Senior, follow me

Fang Qiao put the microphone back and walked out from the backstage. As soon as she opened the small door on the side, she was greeted by Yang Ze who patted and hugged enthusiastically, "Junior Brother! I knew it was right to come to you. You did a good job. Two days later Come on, your condition is getting better and better, the feeling of the scene just now is very right, keep it up."

Fang Qiao was about to reply when Yang Ze leaned into his ear with a wicked smile and said in a low voice, "This time, you can be regarded as suppressing the arrogance of the acting department, and you will continue to work hard..."

"Student Yang Ze, the behavior of sneaking black people behind the scenes is very despised by others. You should do less of this kind of thing in the future." Before Yang Ze could finish his proud words, his neck was strangled.Jian Junhao came out from behind him with a smile, looked at Fang Qiao meaningfully, and stretched out a hand, "Hello, junior brother, my name is Jian Junhao, a junior this year, and I am the person in charge of the acting department. I would like to thank you for your help in this stage play, we owe you a favor. If there is any trouble in the future, just come to me."

"Hi brother, I'm Fang Qiao from the Freshman Institute of Technology. Senior brother is too polite, the role of 'Return' is very interesting, I really wanted to try it, and I would like to thank you for giving me the opportunity to participate " Fang Qiao stretched out his hand to shake it back, replying neither humble nor overbearing.

"You two, stop talking bureaucratically here." Yan Zicheng also walked over and waved his hands impatiently, "Fang Qiao, you, Brother Jian, and I have known each other since freshman year, and we have a close relationship, so you don't have to treat him You're too polite. He's not bad at all, if you have anything to do, you can ask him for help."

"What does it mean to be barely good..." Jian Junhao was speechless, smiled helplessly, and patted Fang Qiao on the shoulder, "Zicheng's junior is my junior, Fang Qiao, you don't need to be polite to your senior."

Fang Qiao nodded with a smile, but the alarm bell sounded vaguely in her heart.

Unlike Yan Zicheng who didn't notice anything, Fang Qiao could roughly sense Jian Junhao's "specialness".

Jian Junhao is indeed worthy of the title of head of the acting department, and can also support the appearance of the entire department.Needless to say, he looks handsome and coquettish, but he is not as coquettish and exaggerated as Lin Hang, but reveals a kind of calmness and strength, domineering inside but not obvious, with a strong sense of presence.He was wearing a dark red T-shirt with light dark lines on it, black leggings on his lower body, and a pair of exquisitely made men's leather boots on his feet, making his strong and smooth figure even more sexy .Such a dress, if you walk around the campus, will probably attract the attention of many girls.

However, what Fang Qiao cared about was not this, but the indistinct hint in his eyes.

There are many kinds of gays in this world. Some people are as repressed as Yan Zicheng, some are as arrogant and exposed as Lin Hang, and more people are like Fang Qiao. .

Fang Qiao instinctively felt that Jian Junhao was the same kind of person as herself.

For a group of people, the things they like are probably similar...

When Jian Junhao's arm rested on Yan Zicheng's shoulder without hindrance, and whispered in his ear, but Yan Zicheng was still unaware, Fang Qiao finally couldn't help it, and clasped it Yan Zicheng's wrist.

"Senior, I still don't understand a few things about the next scene, please tell me again!"

"Huh?" Before Yan Zicheng could react, he was dragged away by him.

"..." Jian Junhao retracted his suddenly empty arms, watched them leave, and touched his chin thoughtfully.

"What is it that you don't understand?" Seeing Fang Qiao's distraction for the fifth time, even a person with the best temper can't bear it, let alone Yan Zicheng's bad temper.He threw away the script impatiently and began to ask questions.

"Ah?" Fang Qiao suddenly came back to his senses, and explained in a panic, "That's the one...uh..."

"Alas..." Yan Zicheng sighed helplessly, and slowed down his tone, "Say it, what's wrong with you? You dragged me here suddenly."

At this time, they were sitting in the small room next to the stage where the props were placed. The surrounding space was small and there were many things. It was really uncomfortable for two big men to squeeze in. Feel your heart beating faster.

"Senior...can you...uh, don't get too close to that Jian Junhao?" Fang Qiao whispered hesitantly.

ah?Yan Zicheng was puzzled, "Why?"

"I always feel...that's not good..."

"..." Yan Zicheng was silent for a while, and suddenly realized, "You must be jealous again..."

Fang Qiao didn't speak, but stared at him directly.

Yan Zicheng was helpless, "Fang Qiao, you really don't have to be so suspicious. I said I would be with you, so I meant it seriously. I'm not a casual person."

"I'm not doubting you!" Fang Qiao was a little anxious, "I'm afraid that Jian Junhao—"

"Fang Qiao, that's your senior brother, you shouldn't address him in this tone." Yan Zicheng interrupted him, his face darkened, "What's more, Junhao is not what you think, he is not gay, you don't have to think too much."

"That's the senior, you didn't find out, he really—"

"I have known him for three years, and you have only known him for three minutes." Yan Zicheng did not believe his words, "Whose judgment do you think I will trust more?"

"..." Fang Qiao fell silent.

Yan Zicheng patted his arm, and said in a soft tone: "Fang Qiao, it's not that I can't understand your mood...but I want to live a normal life after all, Jun Hao and Yang Ze are my good buddies , I can’t alienate my brother just because I’m in a relationship, right? When two people are together, we must learn to trust each other. I trust you, so I won’t be paranoid, I hope you can wait for me Trust me, don’t think about those things without a trace all day long, can you?”

Fang Qiao didn't speak, just nodded.

Seeing his reluctance, Yan Zicheng knew that he still didn't understand. After thinking about it, he leaned up to his lips and kissed him lightly, and said with a smile, "Fang Qiao, do you really think that this world There are so many homosexuals in the world, are they all gathered around me? How can there be such a coincidence in this world! Look at Yang Ze, didn't he just find a little girlfriend?"

I really thought so... Fang Qiao licked his lips, looked at Yan Zicheng with a handsome smile, and thought to himself, not only do I think so, I also think they will all fall in love with you, just like myself.

The postures of the two of them at this moment were quite ambiguous, Fang Qiao was sitting on the cardboard box, Yan Zicheng was standing beside him, bent down, and put his hands on his shoulders.Fang Qiao's heart moved, she grabbed Yan Zicheng's waist, and put him on her lap.Yan Zicheng was caught off guard and was directly pulled to straddle Fang Qiao's lap.

"Don't make trouble!" Yan Zicheng tried to stand up, but was held down by Fang Qiao, unable to move.This gesture was really shameful, and the thin-skinned Yan Zicheng blushed successfully.

"I'm not making trouble." Fang Qiao blinked innocently, and pulled Yan Zicheng down with a smirk, "I'm just... a little hungry..." The end of the words disappeared in the sweet kiss.

The beauty of the intertwined lips didn't last long, and was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door.

Yan Zicheng was startled, pushed Fang Qiao away as if struck by lightning, jumped up, hurriedly straightened his clothes, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

"Yo, the next scene is about to start, Yang Ze asked me to come..." Jian Junhao stopped talking in the middle of his sentence, his eyes stayed on Yan Zicheng's wet and reddish lips for a few seconds, and turned to sitting on the spot Fang Qiao.

Fang Qiao didn't move, and smiled lazily, like a satiated lion, proudly declaring his territory.

Jian Junhao lowered his eyes, smiled calmly, and when he spoke again, he had already returned to his normal appearance, and he didn't forget to make an unscrupulous joke, "Zicheng, you and your junior brother are arguing about the script, why are you hiding so much?" Come in a small room? Could it be that you are doing something shameful?"

Yan Zicheng smiled a little stiffly, and shook his head in embarrassment, "It's nothing."

"I'm just kidding." Jian Junhao laughed, "The next scene is about to start, you two hurry up, otherwise Yang Ze will be in a hurry."

"Okay, come right away."

After Jian Junhao left, Yan Zicheng ravaged Fang Qiao severely, and finally felt a little more comfortable in his heart, "If you continue to mess around regardless of occasion or location, and let others find out by accident, let me see how I will deal with you! "

"If you find it, you will find it, and it will be nothing." Fang Qiao said indifferently.

"No!" Yan Zicheng's reaction was very intense, and he frowned and retorted, "What are you talking about? This is not something glorious."

"Is this something disgraceful?" Fang Qiao also frowned, but she didn't expect Yan Zicheng to have such a mentality, "There is nothing shameful about the two of us together, why should we hide it?"

"It's not a question of meeting people—" Yan Zicheng couldn't help raising his voice, then stopped abruptly, looked at the door that was not closed, and rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, "...forget it, with You can't explain clearly, so let's not talk about this. The next scene is about to start, let's go there quickly."

Outside the door, Jian Junhao calmly snuffed out the half-burned cigarette between his fingers, and left lightly.

"Hey, where have you two gone? The people of the whole country are waiting for you." As soon as Yan Zicheng and Fang Qiao showed up, Yang Ze complained.

"I'm sorry, I'm just talking about drama, so I didn't take time into account." Yan Zicheng apologized quickly, and Fang Qiao also showed an apologetic expression.

"Brother Yan, you are really nice to Fang Qiao!" The acting girl who was playing the heroine standing aside heard what he said, and couldn't help but come over to make a joke, "Can you tell me about the play next time?"

Yan Zi glanced at Fang Qiao sincerely, knowing that he couldn't refuse, so he nodded and agreed, "Okay, if you need it, you can come to me directly."

As soon as these words came out, the hornet's nest exploded immediately, and men and women from the acting department flocked to seek advice.Fang Qiao was immediately pushed aside, watching the battle and secretly speechless.

He knew that Yan Zicheng was very powerful, but he never expected that the other party would have such a great reputation in the acting department...

"How is it, isn't Zicheng very good?" Without a sound, Jian Junhao suddenly appeared next to him, put his shoulders and whispered, "A great talent in the Department of Literature and Editing has written many excellent scripts. Speaking of the Department of Writing and Editing, even the people in the Department of Directing are desperately trying to build a good relationship with him, let alone our Department of Acting. Good scripts and good characters are something that can be met but not sought after. A good screenwriter It’s even more rare to get a piece of advice and a piece of help.”

"Senior is naturally very powerful." Fang Qiao barely ignored the awkward feeling coming from his shoulder, and replied dryly with a stiff voice.

Jian Junhao smiled lowly, his chest trembled slightly, which made Fang Qiao feel uncomfortable.

It's really a terrible thing to meet the same kind... especially when the same kind of person still has the same goal as me...

"All right, all right, don't surround senior brother, big or small!" At this moment, Yang Ze gave an order, dispersed the gathered crowd, and saved Yan Zicheng from the fire and water, and indirectly saved Yan Zicheng. Fang Qiao.

Fang Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, quickly broke free from Jian Junhao's arms, and rushed to the backstage.

Yan Zicheng turned his head, just in time to see him running away, and couldn't help but look at Jian Junhao suspiciously, "What did you do to him?"

Jian Junhao spread his hands innocently, indicating that he didn't do anything.Then they leaned next to Yan Zicheng, and started laughing and playing with him shoulder to shoulder.

Fang Qiao stood in the background, holding the microphone in his hand, gnashing his teeth.

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