The two parted unhappily.

The other party said not to get close, if Feng Ling stayed there, he would have to spurn himself.

He walked back in a muffled voice, and started to eat expressionlessly, not hiding the displeasure in his heart and the hostility on his body.

His agent and assistant are as quiet as chickens.

Only A-Tong was still gnawing on the chicken legs just like before. He ate his own and then Shen Huai's. Shen Huai never ate the chicken legs in the box lunch at night, so he ate them all. It was good.

After 3 minutes passed, Feng Ling put down the lunch box and asked the manager next to him, "What does it smell like on me?"

This kind of question seemed to be the second time Feng Ling asked him.

The first time was when Shen Huai first came to the set and Feng Ling wanted to see him, this time it was after Feng Ling came back from seeing Shen Huai.

Why does a big man care so much about his own smell?

Thinking of this, the manager still stretched out his head to smell him, "There is no special smell."

Feng Ling looked at He He again, thinking of the speechless incident of them trying out fragrances on the balcony to find perfume, he looked away again.

He He: "..."

In order to show his worth, he took the initiative to come over and smell it, "It doesn't have any smell, but it smells good."

Just when A-Tong finished eating a chicken leg, "Stupid, you smell of his perfume."

"..."

Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, and after trying to understand who the "he" A-Tong was talking about, most of the irritability in his heart disappeared.

He He was very happy to talk to Ah Tong, and asked him: "Who is he, you are so sensitive to the smell of perfume."

A-Tong glanced at the three straight men with distaste, he was not as refined as a man who grew up in Shaolin Temple, "Shen Huai is the global spokesperson for ahor perfume."

The manager and assistant felt that the topic was jumping a bit, but Feng Ling understood it.

Shen Huai is the spokesperson of ahor. He is very particular about perfumes. He is expensively supported by the best perfumes in the world. He is a bit unbearable for other perfumes that are slightly worse.

Or the perfume on his body today happened to be the smell he didn't like.

In short, it's not that Shen Huai hates the smell on his body.

Feng Ling's mood improved a lot, but he would not go to Shen Huai under such circumstances.

The two of them became so cold.

When Shen Huai was filming, Feng Ling watched expressionlessly.

Several messages popped up on the phone, from Qin Donggu.

Qin Donggu: [I heard that Yu Yichen joined your group? ]

Qin Donggu: [Very good, just in time for you to face Shen Huai's suspicious sexuality, look at the person who was rejected in high school who confessed to you, sober up, and recognize the essence of your straight man. ]

Qin Donggu: [Ah, interesting, I want to visit Hengdian. ]

As soon as his message was sent, the person mentioned in the message came over.

Feng Ling looked up from the phone and saw Yu Yichen approaching, subconsciously took a step back.

When he realized this, his face tightened.

Seeing him take this step back, Yu Yichen's expression was not very good-looking.

He stood there awkwardly, then smiled to resolve the embarrassment, "Don't be nervous, I didn't come to ask you to confess."

Feng Ling smiled and felt a little more at ease.

Yu Yichen found a place to stand beside him, and watched Shen Huai's play with him.

"You may not know about idol dramas in China. It's not like in the early years that they started to promote vigorously during the promotion period after filming."

"For example, our crew started to create hype during the casting process. Before the filming started, the cp super talk was built, and during the filming process, we kept uploading materials to maintain the popularity."

Feng Ling turned to look at him with no expression on his face, "What do you want to say?"

Yu Yichen hesitated for a moment, and said: "Shen Huai smiled at you and created an ambiguous atmosphere. They are all preparing for the CP speculation in the future. There are photography teachers and publicists on the set who are always filming you. Don't take it seriously."

Feng Ling raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"This is just a reminder to old classmates, there is no other meaning." Yu Yichen said, "If you don't believe me, you can ask your manager."

Feng Ling was puzzled, and said directly: "Do you need to say that, of course he is acting, what is he not acting?"

Yu Yichen: "..."

Feng Ling clicked his tongue, and said with unclear emotion: "He only has drama in his heart."

Yu Yichen: "..."

A person who only cares about drama, as expected, left after filming his own drama, indifferent to other people, without even saying hello.

There was no show in the evening, so he had already changed into clean clothes. Feng Ling, who was studying Mr. Shen's acting here, put his hands in his trouser pockets and kicked a small stone at his feet, which rolled into the corner of the wall.

used to.

Teacher Shen has become what he is today, and none of the 9000 million Huai Shui who shouted to love him every day is innocent.

Men want face, the last thing they can do is put a hot face on a cold butt.The next day when Feng Ling came to the crew, he walked in a supermodel style, cool and cold, with an expressionless face the whole time, sitting on a chair, the director thought he was an investor.

However, Shen Huai didn't come to the set until noon.

The afternoon has not come yet.

Didn't come all day.

"..."

When Feng Ling came to the set the next day, he asked the production coordinator seemingly casually, "Why didn't Teacher Shen come?"

"Mr. Shen didn't tell you? He asked for leave to attend ahor's new product launch and an awards ceremony."

ahor officially announced the first Chinese global spokesperson, and launched the first spokesperson series perfume "Twilight Escape".

It is true that twilight is related to "coolness" and "moonlight", but Feng Ling still feels that the name of this perfume is not very appropriate, it is just a personal sense, he does not understand perfume, so naturally he will not question the ability of professionals, and did not mention this thing.

After Shen Huai participated in the press conference, he participated in the online live broadcast in the evening.

There were a few fans of Shen Huai in the crew, and they got together to watch the live broadcast.

"Chong Ya, support Teacher Shen unconditionally, I will increase sales!"

"Hey, I sprayed it with the male god's perfume to sleep, rounding it up, I slept with the male god."

As Feng Ling listened, he couldn't help but think of the smell of that perfume, the feeling of falling asleep with that perfume when he first returned to China, and the fragrance of that perfume on Shen Huai's body.

"cough."

At the same time, he was a little irritable.

After that perfume is promoted, thousands of people will own it and use it, and it will no longer be the secret connection between him and Shen Huai.

Realizing that he had this idea, Feng Ling froze for a moment, then coughed again.

He coughed twice in succession, attracting a few fans nearby to look over.

"Feng Ling, as the CP of Mr. Shen's new drama, do you want to support Mr. Shen's endorsement?"

Before Feng Ling could speak, his agent said for him, "Of course, we will definitely support it."

At this time, the purchase link came out, and Feng Ling wanted to contribute, but the network card was so bad that he couldn't get in at all.

Now he deeply feels the power of Shen Huai fans. There are two specifications of this perfume, the smallest 15ml costs 2600, and the 30ml 4600. Even Feng Ling knows that it is not cheap for ordinary people, and the website is still due to the large number of buyers. Much and got stuck.

The broker instructed him to quit and re-enter, insisting that he buy it.

Feng Ling made a successful purchase after 2 minutes, and the agent was confused when he saw the quantity he purchased.

"Why did you buy so much?!"

"This perfume smells good and can be used frequently."

"?" You use one bottle a day, and you bought a 30-year supply!

Wait, this perfume has just been pre-ordered, how does he know it smells good?

On the afternoon of the fourth day, when Feng Ling came to the set, he saw Shen Huai's assistant A Tong delivering perfume to everyone.

The crew had two bottles of spokesperson series perfume. When he came, A-Tong happened to give it to Yu Yichen. Like everyone else, he gave a bag with two bottles in it. Then A-Tong gave him another bag with a blank expression.

Everyone thought that the little assistant felt that Shen Huai and Yu Yichen had a good relationship, so they gave an extra copy.

Feng Ling touched the tip of his nose.

The crew teased the little assistant, "Give two copies to Yu Yichen, how many copies do you have to give to Feng Ling?"

None are needed.

Thinking of this, the little assistant took a bag and handed it to Feng Ling's assistant He He.

He He has special affection for this perfume, and after receiving it happily, he immediately took it out and sprayed it on.

"Huh? Isn't that the scent?"

Feng Ling also smelled it.

It's not from Shen Huai's body, it's the smell of the two bottles of perfume in his room.

Contrary to what he had guessed, Feng Ling felt that something was wrong, but the feeling of joy amidst the chaos in his heart made him ignore this, and his eyes instinctively searched for Shen Huai's figure.

Today, a scene was filmed in the bookstore. In order to create the quiet and elegant book fragrance of Zhu Yexi's female clothing identity, there are three brown bookshelves as high as the roof in the tall wooden study room, which are filled with a variety of books carefully prepared by the props team.

The figure I hadn't seen for three days was right in front of the bookshelf.

He was wearing a costume and standing on the ladder. The wide and flowing clothes covered the ladder and hung down layer by layer. From a distance, he was holding a dark brown heavy book in his white to transparent hand. His hair was gathered behind his shoulders and he had long eyelashes. Half-closed, the look of looking down at the book is quiet and pleasant.

Feng Ling felt in a daze as if he hadn't seen him for a long time. Seeing this scene, he felt inexplicably calm.

After Shen Huai glanced at the book, he stretched out his arms to put the book back to its original place, it was too high, even if he stood on the ladder, it was not so easy for him to stand on tiptoe.

When Feng Ling saw it, he raised his foot and walked over to help him.

Shen Huai probably didn't know that someone was coming to help him, so he was a bit stubborn, and after trying unsuccessfully once, he held onto the bookshelf and moved to the side, wanting to get closer.

As a result, he stepped on the air.

Feng Ling's muscles tensed up, his pupils shrank slightly, and the last two steps were big and fast.

Those two seconds turned into a slow motion in his eyes raised in response to nervousness.

Layers of satin and silk gauze in the large costume fluttered away, like a falling butterfly. When it fell into his arms, Shen Huai's face was white with nervousness, and his fluttering eyelashes trembled uneasily. He grabbed his clothes and looked up intently. he.

Feng Ling's heart beat violently.

He didn't know why, but he felt a surge of anger from the bottom of his heart that made his blood swell.

The air spread to his hands and turned into heat, and his hands were wrapping around Shen Huai's waist.

At this moment, something finally popped up in his blank mind. It was the popular comments he saw in the photos taken at Shenhuai Airport when he was sitting in the car after returning to China.

【Woooooo why did Shen Huai lose weight again? Is that waist half as thick as mine? 】

He didn't know why he remembered it so clearly, every word was there.

Then he saw Shen Huai's large cold white collarbone exposed because his clothes slipped off. On it was a birthmark with the same color as the base of the eyelashes and the back ear socket, but a more beautiful shape.

Feng Ling gritted his back teeth hard.

The crew ran over nervously one step later, Shen Huai thought about it for a moment, but he couldn't get down, but the loose belt around his waist was made looser, and the collar was about to slide down even more.

Feng Ling's tense nerves were about to break.

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