The actor has to fry cp with me

Time flies with hope.On the day of his birthday, Director Pei gave Cheng Yu a holiday with a big wave of his hand. Amid a bunch of staff members singing happy birthday songs out of tune, Cheng Yu got into the car as if fleeing from a disaster.

"Master,? Go to the city center... Chen Ke??"

The old man in the driver's seat let out a "hmm" on the ground.

Cheng Yu was stunned: "Didn't Director Pei say that you left early in the morning..."

"Go back and get the car." Chen Ke said.

Cheng Yu leaned closer, leaned on the back of the co-pilot's seat and looked at him sideways, with a complicated expression on his face: "I'm sorry, are you the master of rhythm?"

Chen Ke put his hand on the handbrake, didn't put it down, looked back at the casual person in the back seat, raised the corner of his mouth subtly: "Sit in the front?"

"Oh, good." Cheng Yu followed the good advice, and sat in the co-pilot again under the shocked or clear eyes of everyone in the crew, and babbled while wearing the seat belt.

"Let me tell you... I used to struggle with where to sit in the car for a long time."

"Why?" Chen Ke drove steadily, and asked questions following his words.

"When I was young, I always thought that the co-pilot is the seat of the driver's family...because my dad only let my mother take the co-pilot." Cheng Yu said, "Then until one time, Zhu Xugang bought a car and said he would let me sit in the car." sit."

"Then I definitely can't sit in the co-pilot!" Cheng Yu said calmly, turning his head to look at Chen Ke, trying to get his support, "Then I consciously sat in the back row."

"And then?" Chen Ke nodded and continued to ask.

"Then I was reprimanded by Zhu Xu." As he spoke, Cheng Yu made a grimace unwillingly, "He said that I regarded him as the driver and asked me to get out and sit in the front."

Chen Ke laughed.

"I thought about it later,? It seemed that those big leaders really sat in the back row." Cheng Yu sighed, "And once again, I wish Xu and Mr. Tan were together, and Mr. Tan sat in the co-pilot. I could only Sneak into the backseat."

"I asked Zhu Xu, how do you say this?"

After a moment of silence, Cheng Yucai continued with a face that couldn't bear to look directly at him: "...he said that this is the sitting method for parents and children to travel."

The car just stopped, and Chen Ke turned his head to look at Cheng Yu, who seemed to be a little angry, chuckled, and asked, "Then how do you sit now?"

Cheng Yu immediately sat up straight, and said seriously, "It's the way of sitting who dare not take actor Chen as the driver."

Chen Ke looked back at the jumping numbers on the traffic lights, noncommittal, and then turned a corner at the intersection where he should have gone straight.

"Didn't you go to the Central Hotel?" Cheng Yu asked, he wouldn't have misremembered the location of his birthday party, right?

"Change your sitting position for you." Chen Ke said.

"What?" Cheng Yu was at a loss.

"Parent-child sitting method."

……

Ten minutes later, Lin Feiguang opened the door and sat in the back seat.

"Morning, brother Chen, old Cheng..." As soon as he opened his mouth, he was keenly aware of the strange atmosphere between the two of them.

Why is it a bit embarrassing?

Although they are in the same crew, except for the rival dramas, most of the time Lin Feiguang's dramas are separated from Cheng Yuchenke's. In addition to his recent rising period, there is almost no time to rest.

Therefore, Lin Feiguang naturally did not know how the two of them were progressing.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly said.

"I think our car makes me feel very intimate."

Cheng Yu also wanted to bring up something to talk about quickly, but was interrupted by Lin Feiguang, who blurted out: "It's like going on an outing with your parents when you were young, isn't it?"

"Ah?" Lin Feiguang leaned back slightly, and when he saw Cheng Yu, his expression suddenly changed, with a secretive look, which really couldn't help but make people think too much.

Sitting in the middle of the back seat, Lin Feiguang looked back and forth between the expressions of the two of them, and suddenly he felt blessed, his eyes widened and he exclaimed.

"Congratulations on being together!!"

Cheng Yu, who knew he had said the wrong thing, immediately wanted to jump out of the car, and the person who looked at the driver's seat from the corner of his eye seemed to twitch the corner of his mouth lightly, gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Lin Feiguang, I should have let you stay Filming on the set."

Lin Feiguang didn't notice it, and was moved: "Sure enough, you asked for leave for me! I knew that only you can persuade Brother Chen!"

"Chen Ke." Cheng Yu said indifferently, "Stop the car and kick him off."

Lin Feiguang was immersed in the fantasy that the good brothers finally got out of the singles, and continued to laugh and laugh: "Don't tell me! Old Cheng, I will go far away immediately when I get to the place, and I will never hinder the world of the two of you, I..."

The smoothly driving car stopped slowly, as if the switch on Lin Feiguang's throat had been twisted, he immediately stopped speaking.

Damn it, why did it stop?Brother Chen, why are you like this, Brother Chen?The momentum every time you threaten me! !

"Get out of the car." Chen Ke naturally didn't know Lin Feiguang's wailing in his heart, his tone was light, but he didn't allow others to resist.

Cheng Yu belatedly explained: "I just finished laughing..."

Chen Ke tilted his head and glanced at him, with a smile in his eyes, there was no trace of seriousness.

"Here we are." Chen Ke put his hand on Cheng Yu's seat belt.Lin Feiguang had been oppressed by Chen Ke for a long time, upon seeing this, he opened the car door and fled like a conditioned reflex.

Even sitting in the car, you can vaguely hear the shouts of the fans waiting in the distance when they see Lin Feiguang.

Cheng Yu blushed, and frantically tried to unbuckle his seat belt, but Chen Ke pushed the buckle on first.

"Sit." Chen Ke's voice coincided with the crisp sound of the buckle being undone. The sound was not loud, but it nailed Cheng Yu in place like a small nail that didn't hurt.

He just sat in the co-pilot blankly like that, watching Chen Ke turn off the engine and get out of the car, then went around to his side, opened the door for him in a gentlemanly manner, and put his hand on the door frame.

The voice of "Chen Ke" shouting in the distance suddenly became clear, and Cheng Yu stretched out his hand to grab the door handle: "What are you doing?"

"Serve the birthday star." Chen Ke seemed to be unable to hear the fans' cheers, and his tone did not change at all.

"Someone is watching!" Cheng Yu gritted his teeth.

Chen Ke was helpless: "Cheng Yu, we are two male protagonists working together in the same movie."

Cheng Yu nodded and looked at him like a fool: "Yes."

"I came here with Lin Feiguang, and I didn't call you. I can only give the media room to play." Chen Ke patiently analyzed with him, and finally smiled and said: "Cheng Yu, are you overcorrecting?"

...It seems that it is not unreasonable.

"Get out of the car, birthday boy."

Cheng Yu raised his foot and stepped out of the car door in doubt.

He clearly heard the shouting in the distance stop for two seconds, then suddenly doubled again.

Cheng Yu stepped on the ground with one foot, suddenly feeling a little dazed.

The two names "Cheng Yu" and "Chen Ke" were called together, evenly matched, but entangled together - this is his voice after five years of absence.

"What's wrong?" Chen Ke asked suddenly.

Cheng Yu came back to his senses, smiled, shook his head and got out of the car, and waved his hands generously in the direction of the sound.

A waiter came over and asked if he needed to help park the car, but Chen Ke refused.

"Aren't you going up with me?" Cheng Yu turned around and asked.

Chen Ke took out a long card from his pocket—it was a fan invitation ticket for Cheng Yu's birthday party.

He looked at Cheng Yu, his expression didn't change, but his voice was obviously lower: "Fan tickets, you have to go through the front gate."

"..." Cheng Yu was speechless for a while, and then he muttered after a while, "It's as if...you can't come without a ticket. Which one of Lin Feiguang and the others has a ticket? Don't they all rely on facial recognition..."

Chen Ke glanced at him meaningfully, but said helplessly, "Five years ago, it might have been possible to pass."

Cheng Yu was silent.

Thinking about it, the reputation of their rivals is well known by the media, and the members of their own team may really not let Chen Ke in.

After figuring this out, Cheng Yu felt a little uncomfortable. He couldn't speak, and didn't know what to say. He just reached out and took the car key from Chen Ke, and handed it to the waiter beside him.

"It's troublesome."

The waiter looked at Chen Ke and saw that the owner of the car had no intention of refuting, so he bowed and stopped the car.

Even the two big stars in front of him, for some reason, have secretly held hands together.

Chen Ke lowered his head, watching Cheng Yu holding his wrist to get the car keys, and now he has not let go. He smiled in his heart, but his face was unmoved, and he tried to pull his arm away with light force.

"Shaking what?" Cheng Yu pretended to be fierce, "Take you through the back door."

"The fans are right behind you." Chen Ke said, "Aren't you afraid of being seen?"

Cheng Yu's face was unnatural for a moment, but he still said, "I can't see it...I'm blocking it."

But I want them to see it.

Chen Ke looked away and suppressed the words.

He knew that Cheng Yu must still be afraid of this kind of thing, and he couldn't force it.

After calming down, Chen Ke said softly again: "Well, let's go..."

"Besides, so what if you see it."

Cheng Yu's voice sounded at the same time as his, but it was in a completely different emotion from his.

"It's not holding hands to go shopping." Cheng Yu's voice was not loud, but he was confident and frank, "What's wrong with touching hands?"

"You are taller than me now, even if it is taken out of context by the media, if something goes wrong, the taller one will stand up first." Cheng Yu didn't notice Chen Ke's gaze, patted his arm, and continued to make a joke in a relaxed tone .

"...Mmm." After a while, he heard Chen Ke's suppressed answer.

The hands they held briefly separated from each other tacitly. Cheng Yu walked in front, and Chen Ke was half a step behind him. The two walked through the hotel lobby one after another, facing the eyes of countless fans.

The moment the elevator door closed, Chen Ke clearly saw Cheng Yu's slightly relaxed shoulders and let out a long breath.

"Nervous?" he asked knowingly.

Cheng Yu shook his head, he didn't have time to answer Chen Ke's question, because from getting off the car to just now, all his composure was fake.

Escaping from the hall under the eyes of everyone into this narrow elevator room, his heart beat faster than slower.

It was so quiet.The double doors of the elevator cut off the noise from the outside world, and he couldn't even hear the sound of the elevator chain running. Because it was too quiet, he had the illusion of buzzing.

Is this elevator so good... I can't be deaf.The first actor who is scared and deaf is about to be born?

All the magnanimity that was pretended outside showed its original shape in this space where the two were alone.

Cheng Yu's lips were tightly pursed, his brain was thinking wildly as if he didn't dare to sit down, his ears tried to catch other sounds, and pulled himself out of this weird state.

"Cheng Yu."

Chen Ke's voice seemed to break through the layer of mist, and fell into his ears clearly and accurately.

"...Ah." But he could only respond clumsily.

Then he heard Chen Ke's chuckle.

Chen Ke didn't turn his head, his eyes fell on the elevator door facing them that could be used as a mirror. Through the mirror, his eyes unscrupulously wrapped the virtual image in the mirror tightly.

Cheng Yu opened his mouth, subconsciously raised his head, and there was nothing to hide the emotion in Chen Ke's eyes in the mirror.

Standing obliquely behind him, Chen Ke suddenly moved a little closer, raised his hand around his shoulders, and put on Cheng Yu's slightly messy bow tie.

The slender and strong fingers tugged gently between Cheng Yu's neck, without exceeding the limit and without touching the skin of his neck.

But Cheng Yu felt an itching from his Adam's apple to the base of his ears that made him flustered.

"What are you nervous about?" Chen Ke tilted his head slightly towards his ear, but his eyes still looked straight ahead in a well-mannered manner.

He spoke softly, as if he wanted to avoid the eavesdropping of the car surveillance, and also as if he was deliberately speaking only for this person.

"I am a person who guards and steals, and I haven't been guilty of being a thief yet."

The author has something to say: Cheng Yu:?You're proud of yourself, aren't you?

Chen Ke: Otherwise.

Jiang Yue who heard about this: ...? ?

(There is another update at about 12 o'clock ~ don't wait after 12 o'clock w it may be late)