Cool beauty is a scheming fishing system

Feng Ling realized that Shen Huai was really angry this time, at least the anger has not disappeared yet.

He was really bad tonight.

But he can't control it.

From the moment he realized it to the present, Shen Huai has always been able to do a job well in front of him, calm and indifferent, he is the only one whose mood is ups and downs, and he should be the only one who has difficulty falling asleep as many nights as today.

Even if Shen Huai said that he likes him, his sense of reality is not that strong, and he also has an added anxiety of worrying about gain and loss.

He is like a ship with sails that wants to rush into the end of the doomsday crazily, while Shen Huai is a calm deep sea, and he wants the waves to surge and go crazy with him.

He badly wanted to see Shen Huai lose control.

Seeing Shen Huai weeping, his chest was filled with unprecedented excitement and satisfaction.

Feng Ling pressed his temple again.

He was still out of order.

Resignedly accepting the fact that he couldn't fall asleep, when Feng Ling missed Shen Huai, he suddenly wanted to go downstairs to see him.

This idea sounded inexplicable, Shen Huai had just left for less than an hour, and he couldn't disturb Shen Huai's rest, he just took a look downstairs.

But once the idea was born, I couldn't suppress it anymore.

At around twelve o'clock at night, Feng Ling got up from the bed, changed his clothes, went to the garage and drove to Shen Huai's residence.

Shen Huai lived in a community with good privacy, even if he registered with his ID card, he couldn't get in.

It's so hard to be so close, but not to be close.

Feng Ling hesitated for a while, then called A-Tong.

Ah Tong was almost speechless, "Didn't you guys still be together just now? Have you been together for hours?"

Is love so boring?

Feng Ling: "Don't tell him, I'll go in and take a look."

A Tong couldn't understand, what's the use of taking a look downstairs?

He still called the guard and let Feng Ling's car in.

Shen Huai and A Tong live in a building in the center of the community. This building is close to the garden of the community, and the surrounding greenery is particularly good.

It's just that many trees are bare in winter, and the dead branches look desolate and withered in the cold wind.

Feng Ling got out of the car, stepped on the dead leaves, and looked up in surprise to see that the lights in Shen Huai's room were actually on.

Although the lights went out not long after, Feng Ling still felt satisfied.

He didn't know how long he stood outside, and he didn't get into the car until his body was completely cool.

The security guards had been waiting for him anxiously, and because his behavior was too strange, they became even more vigilant, and came over to urge him to leave as soon as he got into the car.

Feng Ling smiled, nodded to him, and drove away in a good mood.

Fell asleep soon after returning this time.

When Shen Huai got up to practice body dance in the morning, A-Tong came to him with breakfast, and mysteriously took out his mobile phone, "I have something to show you."

"Are you making emoticons again?" Shen Huai said without interest.

A Tong has two little hobbies, one loves pink, and the other loves making emoticons.

If he said it himself, he would have to add one more, like Shen Huai.

"No, I haven't done it yet." A Tong put the original material in front of Shen Huai.

is a photo.

In front of a row of dead trees downstairs, beside the dim streetlights, a man in a black coat was leaning on a black Bentley and looking up.

Because it was taken at night and the distance was far away, the face was not so clear, but it was still Feng Ling who could be seen clearly. When he looked over with his head up, his jaw line was smooth and sharp.

Behind him is a dead tree. He is tall and aura in a coat, and the dim light shines on his face. This photo taken casually is completely different from the cute or nonsensical photos A-Tong took in the past. A dark but meaningful picture.

Shen Huai was stunned for a moment, and took another look, "When was this filmed?"

A-Tong said: "Last night at one o'clock, he came to see your house, and he didn't want me to tell you."

Shen Huai: "..."

What does it mean for him to come and see the house?

Shen Huai smiled, but did not explain to A-Tong.

He also couldn't tell A-Tong that he could understand the mood in this seemingly meaningless action.

Shen Huai pursed his lower lip and continued his actions.

Ah Tong thought he was not surprised, and was a little disappointed, so he walked towards the dining table with his mobile phone.

"You send me a copy of that photo."

Um?Ah Tong immediately turned to look at him.

Shen Huai didn't look him in the eyes, he said naturally: "You can use this photo to make fun of him in the future."

This is in line with A Tong's logic.

He immediately sent this photo to him, along with a lot of Feng Ling's emoticons such as [I've had enough of the suffering of love.jpg].

A-Tong said generously: "Take it! If he dares to sneer in front of you in the future, you can make fun of him to your heart's content."

Shen Huai: "..."

At this moment, Feng Ling sent him a message.

Feng Ling: [Mr. Shen, are you up yet? ]

Feng Ling: [Have you had breakfast? ]

Feng Ling: [picture]

Feng Ling: [I have eaten, this is my breakfast. ]

According to his time of waking up and working, Shen Huai guessed that he had eaten at seven o'clock in the morning, instead of sending it to him at any time while eating, he waited until now to send it to him, the intention was self-evident.

Shen Huai didn't want to talk to him, and felt that he was sending messages like a report or sharing, so he shouldn't ignore him indifferently.

otherwise……

A big wolfdog with a drooping head appeared in Shen Huai's mind.

Feng Ling: [picture]

Feng Ling: [The evening menu, is it okay? ]

The menu is handwritten, on work memos.

Feng Ling has been abroad for many years, but it doesn't affect his beautiful handwriting, and his brushstrokes are bold and powerful.

Shen Huai: [[I've had enough of the suffering of love.jpg]]

Feng Ling: […]

Seeing that Shen Huai replied to his message, Feng Ling directly sent a video call.

He is more suitable for the camera than Shen Huai. The face on the mobile phone screen does not lose its appearance at all, and it magnifies as the screen zooms in.

"Mr. Shen, are you secretly taking pictures of me?" He asked Shen Huai with a low smile, his eyebrows were open and his eyes were high when he laughed.

Shen Huai walked to the dining table with his mobile phone and sat down, put the mobile phone on the stand on the dining table, didn't answer him, and went to wash his hands.

When I came back and sat down to eat, I said, "Who secretly took pictures of you? It was Ah Tong."

A-Tong: "..."

A-Tong hurriedly poked his head over, "I even took pictures of you so handsome."

Feng Ling noticed that A-Tong was photographing him a few times, but he didn't expect him to become the material for A-Tong's emoticons.

Thinking of that emoji, he was noncommittal to A-Tong's words, but he didn't care. What he was more interested in was: "Is there any emoji for Mr. Shen?"

A Tong shook his head, "Feng Ling, do you think I don't look like Assistant Shen Huai?"

Shen Huai: "..."

Feng Ling laughed, and kept his eyes on Shen Huai for a long time.

Shen Huai was eating, and his good upbringing made him eat quietly and pleasing to the eye.

Feng Ling likes to watch him eat. Occasionally his cheeks will puff up when he eats slowly, which is rare and cute.

He is very thin, and often has to control his diet, cooking for him, and watching him eat deliciously will give him an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

Feng Ling: "Mr. Shen, are you satisfied with the menu?"

Shen Huai swallowed the steamed dumplings in his mouth, looked up at him, "I don't need to cook tonight, I have something to eat at home."

Even when Shen Huai was resting, he still had a lot of activities, Feng Ling didn't think much about it, and sighed in disappointment, "Okay."

He watched Shen Huai eat for a while, and suddenly asked: "Is there no bone soup?"

Shen Huai: "..."

All of a sudden, my appetite decreased a lot.

Shen Huai: "The calcium supplement is almost enough. I'm still taking calcium tablets. There's no need to drink bone soup every day."

Feng Ling felt that calcium supplementation should be effective during this period of time, and Shen Huai didn't have cramps last night.

But he was not very sure, the first two times Shen Huai's calf cramps were when he held the sole of his foot, and they were standing last night.

Realizing what he was thinking again, Feng Ling touched his nose, "Work is coming, take your time, I'll hang up first."

Shen Huai looked at him suspiciously.

After the video hung up, Ah Tong asked Shen Huai: "Don't tell him now that you are going to join the group by plane in the afternoon?"

Shen Huai was originally scheduled to join the crew the morning after tomorrow, but he only found out this morning that the crew will have a script reading tomorrow, and the directors thought it was okay for him not to participate, so they gave him an extra day of rest as agreed.

Shen Huai thought about it, and asked A-Tong to change the ticket as soon as he got out of bed in the morning.

He has always been dedicated, Ah Tong didn't feel puzzled.

Shen Huai ate another shrimp dumpling, "Don't affect his work."

If Feng Ling knew, maybe he would send him off.

Having said that, Ah Tong still felt a little depressed from Shen Huai.

When Shen Huai put away his phone, he looked at the photo that A Tong sent him on WeChat. Every time he looked at it, he could see a bleak tenderness in it.

The plane at [-]:[-] pm arrived at the hotel reserved by the film crew at exactly [-]:[-] pm.

They are leaving at 04:30.

At four o'clock, Shen Huai who was sitting on the sofa suddenly stood up, "Let's go."

Ah Tong: "So early?"

Shen Huai opened his mouth and said nothing. After getting into the car, he said, "Go to the company first."

A Tong: "?"

After Shen Huai said that he couldn't eat together at night, Feng Ling was always in a low mood, so he had to concentrate on his work.

Still couldn't help but sigh.

The secretary looked dazed. She felt that the new boss adapted to work very quickly, but it was painful to go to work every day.

She dreamed of being the boss of the biggest entertainment company, why did he feel pain?

"Hello, please ask Mr. Feng for me, has the contract that Director He gave me arrived? I'm about to join the team, so I'm in a hurry."

The secretary came in to deliver coffee to Feng Ling, and went out immediately, so the door was not closed, and the voice from outside came in clearly.

She turned her head and saw that Shen Huai was talking to another secretary of the secretariat, she turned her head and saw Feng Ling lowered his head at some point, unable to see his eyes clearly.

"Let Shen Huai in, and I'll tell him about the contract."

The secretary went out to ask Shen Huai to come in, and closed the door for them very intimately.

She didn't see that as soon as she closed the dark door, Feng Ling stood up, walked quickly towards Shen Huai, and pulled him into his arms, with surprise overflowing from his brows and eyes.

"Isn't there something to do at night?"

"Just passing by, I'm leaving soon." Shen Huai pushed him away and asked, "Will the secretary knock on the door before coming in?"

Feng Ling, who was pushed away, felt empty in his heart. He wasn't sure if Shen Huai was still angry, and he didn't know why Shen Huai asked such a question, so he told him truthfully: "Yes, if I didn't call, they wouldn't come in, even if something happened. Make internal calls, and knock on the door unless there is something unusual."

Shen Huai nodded, and under his surprised gaze, reached out and pulled the button of the down jacket.

He was wearing a very fluffy down jacket, which showed how warm it was, and he only wore a green silk shirt that dangled down at a glance.

The shirt is still buttoned at the back.

He turned his back to Feng Ling, then turned his head and looked up at him, "Untie it."

Feng Ling looked at him in surprise, clenched his hands into fists, his voice was dry and hoarse, "Shen Huai..."

Shen Huai took out a tube of ointment from the pocket of the down jacket hanging on his arm and stuffed it into Feng Ling's hand.

Feng Ling: "..."

He understood what Shen Huai meant, and it turned out that he wanted him to apply plaster.

When he was emotional last night, he couldn't control it, and indeed bit Shen Huai's shoulder and back a few times.

He still remembered it, but last night Shen Huai was angry that he couldn't do anything, and he planned to apply plaster for him tonight.

He didn't know why Shen Huai was in such a hurry, he wanted to come to the office to let him apply it, maybe it was because of pain.

This possibility is relatively small, that is, just as he wanted to see him very much, he just found an excuse to come to see him.

Feng Ling chuckled, but couldn't hide the joy and softness in his heart.

After rubbing the ointment in his hand twice, he stretched out his hand and gently helped Shen Huai unbutton it.

For shirts with buttons on the back, usually the buttons will not be undone a lot, and they are worn as pullovers.

Feng Ling unbuttoned him from the back of his neck to his lower waist. When the last button was unbuttoned, the green shirt spread to both sides, revealing a white and clean back.

There are floor-to-ceiling windows on the front and back of the desk and chair, and two 1.5-meter-high horse drunken wood are inserted in front of the French window on the left.

Shen Huai's loose down jacket was spread on the sofa, and he lay on it with his chin resting on the armrest of the sofa, asking Feng Ling to apply medicine to him.

After four o'clock in the afternoon, the last ray of sunlight in winter, gently passing through the branches of the horse drunken tree, sprinkled finely on Shen Huai's back, casting a warm yellow halo on his back. Mottled mottled between the deep concave waist.

Bathed in this layer of warm light, his back is incredibly delicate.

At the same time, the bite marks from last night were extremely glaring.

Only then did Feng Ling realize how hard he was biting. The tooth marks were not only red, but also swollen and slightly purple.

Feeling guilty, Feng Ling rubbed the ointment away, pressed it gently to the bite mark, and sincerely apologized to Shen Huai, "I'm sorry."

Shen Huai grabbed the down jacket under him tightly, closed his eyes and said nothing.

Feng Ling noticed that he was trembling slightly, and then looked at his thin white fingers stuck in the down jacket, his Adam's apple moved slightly, he pressed his lips together tightly, and didn't speak anymore, and silently applied the medicine to him.

The air is silent and stagnant, the warm wind in the air is very dry, and the temperature is slightly hot after being turned up.

Neither of them spoke, and the ointment was applied very quickly. When the last spot was about to be applied, Shen Huai opened his eyes and said softly, "Feng Ling, don't bite me in the future."

The voice was soft and low, it didn't seem like there was a sense of order in the usual days, but it was a bit of a sigh and begging for mercy.

Feng Ling's breath trembled, and he exerted a little force, "Okay."

When the word "good" fell, Shen Huai had already felt Feng Ling's aura. Just as he had this little doubt in his heart, he immediately snorted, his back stretched tightly under Feng Ling's hands, and he struggled downward. The curves are more concave.

Feng Ling kissed his long exposed back.

A very light kiss, just staying for a few seconds longer.

When Shen Huai turned around, Feng Ling had already moved away, and before his head was far away, Shen Huai hugged his neck and put one hand into his short hair.

Feng Ling paused for a moment, then picked him up in this posture.

"Feng Ling, I'm leaving." Shen Huai whispered on his neck.

Hearing what he said, Feng Ling closed his shirt for him, a little reluctant to let go, "I'll get off work early tomorrow afternoon, can I take you to boxing?"

Shen Huai is about to join the team to act in a spy war movie, in which he plays a scheming and skilled chief, there are several fight scenes, Feng Ling wants to take him there, and teach him boxing while dating.

Shen Huai didn't speak, but turned his head on his shoulder, "Put on clothes."

Feng Ling dressed him up, buttoning the down jacket to the top of his neck.

Shen Huai took two steps towards the door, stopped, and turned back.

He pulled off Feng Ling's tie like last time and undid the three buttons, but this time he pulled the collar aside, lowered his head and bit Feng Ling's shoulder fiercely.

Feng Ling hissed, he felt that Shen Huai must have bitten him.

Shen Huai pursed his lower lip before leaving.

Shen Huai didn't get into the car until 10:[-], [-] minutes later than expected, but the company was closer to the airport than home, so it wasn't too late.

A-Tong sat on the co-pilot on the ground, cast a glance at Shen Huai, "Satisfied?"

The air pressure on my body was low when I was at home, but it has risen a lot now.

Shen Huai pursed his lips again, tasted a slight smell of blood, and slowly closed his eyes.

They got off the plane at [-] o'clock in the evening, and when they got off the plane, Feng Ling's message popped up on Shen Huai's phone.

Feng Ling: [Are you back? ]

Shen Huai walked out of the airport and took the crew's car to pick them up before returning to Feng Ling's news.

Shen Huai: [I entered the group early, and I will be at the hotel immediately. ]

Feng Ling didn't reply to the message.

Shen Huai waited for a while, but did not hear from him until he arrived at the hotel.

He turned off his mobile phone and put it in his pocket, put on a mask and hat and got out of the car.

Like the last one, this crew has booked a hotel very close to the set, and Shen Huai's room is still on the top floor.

He took off his mask when he entered the hotel and waited for the elevator. The second the elevator door opened, before Shen Huai could clearly see the people inside, he heard a sharp "ah" from him.

Shen Huai raised his eyes to look at him calmly. He still remembered that this was the third male of the crew, named Liang Yang. He had seen his performance during the audition last time. For a 19-year-old boy, it was considered normal Childish and vain acting.

At this moment, he glanced down at the cartoon pajamas on him, covered his flushed face, and ran out screaming "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Shen Huai: "..."

"What's wrong with him? Afraid of me?"

A-Tong rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Do you still remember what you said about him?"

After so many years in the entertainment industry, Ah Tong is very familiar with big and small stars. This little star is a little idol who just debuted this year. Because he is very popular and has a background, he came to act in a big-budget movie right after his debut. Although it is a role Not many male three.

He doesn't know how his acting skills are, and his assistant can't go in to watch the audition.

After Shen Huai came out, this little idol ran out after him, and asked Shen Huai with a blushing face and bright eyes: "Mr. Shen, why didn't you speak just now? How was my acting?"

Most of the time when Shen Huai faced others, he had a cold and indifferent look, and when it came to acting, he was very serious. At that time, he said in a cold voice behind his back: "You act and listen to the thief's footsteps, which is the same as listening to the school principal's speech." An expression, how can I say it?"

Ah Tong felt that the little idol was about to cry.

Shen Huai didn't seem to know what he said, it might have left a shadow in a young boy's heart.

If he became a director, what would those little stars in the circle do?

Shen Huai thought about it for a while, he didn't seem to feel anything, he got into the elevator and went to the room without being affected at all.

Feng Ling didn't reply to his message that night.

Shen Huai waited until 11 o'clock, frowned, turned over several times before falling asleep.

The crew read the script for the first three days. During this process, the crew got to know each other well.

From the director to the actor, they are all easy to get along with, that is, the third male named Liang Yang, who blushes every time he looks at him, Shen Huai is afraid that he will affect the filming, so he plans to have a good chat with him.

On the fourth day, the crew costume team sent two sets of uniforms to Shen Huai.

Shen Huai mostly wears military uniforms in the movie, and the crew made two spare sets for him.

Shen Huai tried it on, and it fit very well.

Feng Ling still didn't message him, Shen Huai was sure he was angry now.

He took a photo in the full-length mirror, and was considering whether to send it to Feng Ling.

Forget it, if Feng Ling doesn't reply to the message tomorrow, he will call him directly.

On the first day when the crew officially started filming, when Shen Huai made up and appeared on the set, the set was inexplicably quiet for several seconds.

Everyone in the crew has their own mother's eyes, but the director thinks that regardless of the mother's eye filter, these are Shen Huai's top three best looks.

He is 180 cm tall, with excellent body proportions. He has long and straight legs, a dark brown hard leather belt that wraps around a thin waist, and a pure black gun is pinned to the back of his waist. Force back the momentum of people.

It's not because he's fierce, but because of another inexplicable aura.

This is the first time for Shen Huai to wear this kind of military uniform. He has a good posture and a good figure. He is a cool person wrapped in a meticulous black military uniform.

Unfortunately, his first scene was with Liang Yang, and he got stuck five times in a row.

After being stopped again by the director, Shen Huai frowned, the director kindly asked him to take a rest first, and he went to talk to Liang Yang.

In fact, the director has already talked to Liang Yang about the play three times.

When Shen Huai was hesitating whether to talk to him in person, Ah Tong waved to him with his mobile phone not far away.

It was the phone call from manager Zuo Yanming, "Shen Huai, my car is parked outside the studio, come to my car."

Shen Huai looked up with his mobile phone, and indeed saw Zuo Yanming's car.

It's a bit strange, usually when Zuo Yanming came to talk to him, he always came in his nanny's car, why should he go to his little car this time?

"Come here." Zuo Yanming poked his head out of the car window, smiled and waved to him, "It's not convenient for me to go out."

Seeing that his expression was natural, Shen Huai put down his guard, spoke to A-Tong, and walked towards him.