The actor who attacked him is actually very charming and acting

Except for Fu Wu's voice that sounded from time to time, the waiting hall was extremely quiet. No one dared to interrupt Fu Wu. Even the customers who were going to buy popcorn were scared by their tense atmosphere.

He was still replying to the barrage sentence by sentence.

Until Tan Qing gently tugged at the corner of his clothes, and called out: "Jiaojiao."

Fu Wu paused for a moment, and finally closed his mouth.

Tan Qing grabbed his fingers and hid them under the counter, kneading them gently a few times, with a hint of comfort.He said softly, "Don't be angry."

Fu Wu didn't pay attention to the barrage any more, and grabbed Tan Qing's wrist with his backhand and pulled him towards the staff lounge.

"Damn it!" Lin Qingzi patted his chest, lowered his voice and whispered into Cong Jun's ear, "Film Emperor Fu is so fierce, you think I'm really on the wrong side, right?"

Cong Jun's eyes were calm, and he said in a low voice: "You just stood on the wrong side."

The moment Fu Wu left, the barrage scrolled quickly.

[I need to pee, fuck]

【Mom, is this still my lump】

[Boyfriend is full of strength, I love it, I am sure about this pair of CP]

[I used to only pay attention to Fu Wu's acting skills, but I didn't expect him to be such a person, he lost his fan]

【Is the one in front sick? You can't take it off if you love it. Who cares about you】

[Isn't it because the mouth is not clean first in the bullet screen, why can everything be blamed on Tuotuo]

[That's right, if it wasn't for the dirty mouth on the barrage, he wouldn't be angry either]

[Fu Wu seems to have a violent tendency, this kind of person is also worthy of being a public figure]

【? ? ? ? 】

The staff lounge is small, with only a wardrobe placed against the left wall, and a pile of scattered items piled up on the ground.

Fu Wu pulled Tan Qing in and let go of his hand. He leaned lazily on the door to prevent someone from coming in suddenly.

"Jiaojiao, you shouldn't have done that just now," Tan Qing said with a troubled face, "It's not good to do so."

Fu Wu put his arms around his chest and looked at him with narrowed eyes: "Didn't you say you wanted me to be delicate in front of you? What's the matter, did you go back on your word?"

His tone was a little slow, but inside he was not as disapproving as he appeared on the surface.

It's too late to regret.he thinks.

Tan Qing shook her head: "I don't regret it, but it's not good for you, your job..."

Fu Wu: "I'm not short of money, acting is just my hobby, so these are not important to me, understand?"

"But I want you to do what you like?"

"..."

Fu Wu straightened up, raised his legs and took a step forward, standing very close in front of Tan Qing, he lowered his voice: "What I did just now is what I want to do, I don't like them, can't this be okay?" ?”

As he spoke, Fu Wu seemed to have some grievances in his tone, as if he was accusing Tan Qing of why he didn't let him do what he wanted to do.

Tan Qing's heart softened, and he compromised without backbone: "It's fine...you can do whatever you want."

The atmosphere suddenly became sticky. The two looked directly at each other, and their breaths intertwined in the air, as if as long as one of them made a move, the other would immediately follow.

Fu Wu suddenly hooked the corner of his mouth: "Kiss?"

Tan Qing was startled, then nodded heavily: "Go!"

"Kiss me," he ordered.

Tan Qing's ears turned red and he didn't move, but his eyes were still staring at him.

Fu Wu brows and eyes were stained with a little smile, and he said slowly: "Why, don't you dare?"

Tan Qing raised his hand and grabbed his collar to pull him in, raised his head and pressed his lips hard on his.

The moment his lips touched, Fu Wu heard him say softly, "Who says I dare not."

The atmosphere between the two of them became hot in an instant as if they were being ignited. Tan Qing's movements were fierce and jerky, and he traced them carefully on his lips, as if carrying years of longing.

Fu Wu endured his reckless actions silently, the smile in his eyes could no longer be hidden.

Until Tan Qing stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked the seam of his lips tentatively, bringing a hot and humid temperature.

Fu Wu straightened his body slightly, then wrapped his arms around his waist, put his other hand on the back of his head and pressed him against the closet, making a bang sound.

Tan Qing almost bit his tongue because of his sudden movement, and patted him angrily, turning his head to avoid it.

"Jiao—"

Fu Wu didn't give him a chance to speak at all, he broke his chin and kissed him again, and his fingers lifted his clothes and slipped in while he wasn't paying attention.

"Well"

I don't know how long it took, Tan Qing finally seized the opportunity to catch his breath. He pressed Fu Wu's arm hard, and said out of breath, "Jiaojiao, I don't want it anymore."

Fu Wu's eyes were full of desire, but his tone was smiling, and he was even in the mood to tease him: "If a boy says no, he will."

As he spoke, Fu Wu lowered his head and kissed the dimples that were exposed because of his shy lips, and stuck out the tip of his tongue into it.

When the two came out of the waiting room again, the waiting room was full of people again, and Cong Jun was standing at the counter to help them collect the cash.

Fu Wu returned to his seat and thanked Mr. Cong: "Thank you."

Tan Qing also said: "Thank you."

Cong Jun nodded and looked at them again before standing next to Lin Qingzi again.

Seeing her coming, Lin Qingzi hurried to her side, taking advantage of the gap between the ticket checks, said in a low voice: "They must have kissed."

Cong Jun took over the work in her hands: "You can see it if you have eyes."

Lin Qingzi: "..."

After the movie ended, the program team gave the guests an hour to rest, and several people on the second floor had already come down and gathered together in an unrenovated empty shop in the corner.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and the people on the first and second floors sat on both sides.

Seeing this, actor Chen Mo eased the atmosphere: "How are you working in the cinema, are you tired?"

Lin Qingzi had previously cooperated with Chen Mo, and now seeing him speak first, he did not hide his talkative nature: "It's okay, but there are too many people, and I'm afraid of being recognized."

Chen Mo chuckled: "You really don't think you were discovered, you little fool."

Lin Qingzi didn't pay attention to his address, and said to himself: "How can you be discovered if you pretend to be like this?"

Chen Mo: "The fans' eyes are piercing. It should be because they knew they were recording a show and didn't bother them."

"Oh fine."

With the ease of the two of them, the rest of the people also emboldened and slowly began to communicate.

Fu Wu, who was sitting in the corner, leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest his mind, but his hands slipped dishonestly behind Tan Qing's waist.

Tan Qing bit his lips tightly when he touched him, his eyes rolled wildly.

I don't know what he saw, Tan Qing quickly grabbed his wrist and said anxiously: "Jiaojiao, do you want to listen to a song? I'll sing for you."

After all, he didn't wait for Fu Wu's response, and rushed out quickly.

His movement was not small, the guests who were still chatting looked over one after another, but they only saw Tan Qing's back, so they looked at Fu Wu who was sitting with him just now.

They looked at Fu Wu who was smiling and didn't know how to ask.

Only Lin Qingzi was excited with a gossiping expression on his face: "Brother Fu, why did Tan Qing go?"

Fu Wuwei raised the corners of his mouth uncontrollably, and said, "I don't know."

Lin Qingzi obviously didn't believe his answer, but he didn't ask any more questions, because Tan Qing suddenly appeared in the square not far away.

There was a young lady selling singing in the square. I don't know what Tan Qing said to her, but the young lady gave him the microphone with a smile.

Only Tan Qing's voice came out of the microphone: "I want to sing him a song, a memory that belongs only to us."

Lin Qingzi shouted in surprise: "I guess it's a love song!"

The crowd joined in.

"I think so too."

"Love Song +1"

"Usually these are love songs."

"..."

Lin Qingzi looked at Fu Wu who was still sitting motionless in the corner, and boldly walked up to him: "Brother Fu, Tan Qing is going to sing a love song for you, why don't you go and see it?"

Fu Wu looked up at her: "No."

"What's not?" Lin Qingzi looked blank, "Didn't Tan Qing just sing for you?"

Fu Wu: "..."

Cong Jun, who also came over at some point, answered for him: "It's not a love song."

Lin Qingzi: "Jun Jun, you must have guessed wrong this time, how could you not sing a love song at this opportunity."

Cong Jun: "Wait and see."

When the accompaniment came out, Lin Qingzi froze the moment Tan Qing spoke.What sounded was not the love song she had imagined, but the "Lullaby" that everyone was familiar with.

Tan Qing's voice is very gentle, and the gentleness is completely inconsistent with his image. When he sang "I will accompany you in my dreams", there is an unconcealable nostalgia and a trace of distress in his voice.

"How could it be?" Lin Qingzi asked incredulously, "Why don't you sing a love song for such a great opportunity?"

Cong Jun glanced at Fu Wu who had closed his eyes, and said, "Who knows."

Hearing Tan Qing's gentle voice, Fu Wu suddenly felt sleepy.

This song was sung by Tan Qing to Fu Wu when he was tortured by illness and couldn't sleep all night.

It is a love song unknown to outsiders and only belongs to them.

When Tan Qing returned to the lounge again, everyone surrounded him one after another, among which Lin Qingzi was particularly active.

Lin Qingzi: "Tan Qing, why do you want to sing nursery rhymes? Don't you usually sing love songs at such times?"

Tan Qing's temper is extremely good today, and he was not annoyed when he saw that they blocked his way, but patiently explained: "I only know this song."

Lin Qingzi was surprised: "No, yes, it doesn't look like it."

Through the gaps in the crowd, Tan Qing saw Fu Wu leaning on the back of the chair, his eyes were closed, and his chest rose and fell with his breath.

Tan Qing ignored their thoughts, pushed them aside and walked a few steps quickly to stand in front of Fu Wu.He stretched out his hand nervously, wanting to touch Fu Wu's breath.

At the moment when he was about to touch, Fu Wumeng grabbed his wrist and opened his eyes with sharp eyes.

After seeing that it was Tan Qing who came, Fu Wulian changed his expression and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Feeling the hotness of his palm, Tan Qing froze for a moment before saying: "It's okay, I thought you were not feeling well."

Aware of his stupefaction, Fu Wu rubbed it a few times calmly, and chuckled: "I was sleepy when you sang, so I squinted for a while."

The author has something to say:

Chen Mo: You don't really think you didn't find out, you little fool.

Jiaojiao thought: Greasy old man

Jiaojiao: What, I’m scared, little fool

Puppy blush: I'm not afraid, who is?