Little bunny, he can't raise cubs

When Nan Huai came out of the fitting room, everyone present was obviously taken aback.

The loose shirt covered the boy's body, and it was buttoned all the way to the top, but it was hard to hide his aura.

The pure black collar encircled the fair and slender neck like a domineering circle.

Shirley frowned and glanced up and down, and confirmed with the staff, "Is this also a sample from this batch?"

After getting an affirmative answer, she went to ask the photographer for his opinion.

The photographer was also a little puzzled.

This piece of clothing stood out from the batch of samples, it didn't look like it was made for a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, but rather like a boy wearing an adult's clothes secretly, revealing an inexplicable taboo.

Since the brand side did not give very clear instructions, photographers generally play freely according to their own understanding.

His instruction to Nan Huai this time is to imagine that you are sleeping on a big soft bed, the curtains are tightly drawn, and you feel a little cold. The corners of your eyes, you reluctantly open them.

It's a process.

And the moment of emotional change in the process is the shot that the photographer needs to capture.

Nan Huai closed her eyes and tried her best to construct the world in the words just now.

The memory began to slowly crack a gap uncontrollably.

The heavy curtains, the soft big bed, the messy black sheets, his hand that was firmly pressed on the head of the bed, the uncontrollable physiological tears from the corners of his eyes...

He took a deep breath and snapped his eyes open.

I can only hear the cheers of people around me celebrating the end of the work, as if it has been a lifetime.

"You did really well just now."

Nanhuai quickly lowered her head as if she was afraid of being punctured.

The photographer just thought he was shy after being praised, and went to pack his things with a smile.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was time to wrap up the project, and Shirley called everyone together after the day's shooting.

"Next week will be the last filming, so today I plan to let everyone relax together. I have booked the hotel and KTV. Does anyone have time?"

"Long live Sister Li!"

The crowd suddenly cheered.

During this period of time, Nanhuai also got to know the people in the group well, and he was a little reluctant to part with them soon, so he cherished this dinner, so he called Wen Han and said that he would go back later.

Wen Han gave him a few simple instructions, telling him not to eat or drink indiscriminately, and to send a message to himself before going home.

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Xue Li was very generous, and the hotel she booked was of a high standard, but because of Kong Yin's warning and Wen Han's beating, Nan Huai was very quiet this time, and only ate a little bit of each dish, and there was nothing too greasy. How to touch.

After eating, a group of people marched into the pre-booked KTV room.

Nan Huai has never learned human songs, so she huddled in the corner of the sofa and held her chin to watch other people grabbing the wheat curiously. Some of them probably got drunk, and they sang and danced while crossing their arms, making funny movements It made everyone laugh.

Although the private room was very spacious, the door was closed after all. Nanhuai sat for a while and felt a little bored. After talking to Xue Li, she opened the door and walked out.

After the experience last time, Nanhuai still left a lot of psychological shadow on the bathroom, and every time he went in, he had to do half a day of psychological construction, and this time was no exception.

As soon as he walked to the corner following the signpost, Nan Huai heard discordant human voices coming from the other end of the corridor.

"Director Chen, please don't do this." The voice sounded very familiar.

"Chu An, just follow me, don't you just want to be popular, if you follow me, I will praise you, what's wrong with that?"

Chuan?

Nan Huai was slightly taken aback when she heard this familiar name.

Since the last time we had dinner together in the cafeteria, Nan Huai had hardly seen him in the company, but had seen his new drama photos by chance a few times.

Chu An inside was dressed in white, cold and reckless, proud and very conspicuous.

He poked his head slightly.

Chu An was cornered by a middle-aged man with a big belly. His face was full of humiliation and pain. He didn't look like the handsome young man in the stills.

"Why are you pretending to be noble? Since you have entered this circle, you have to abide by the rules here. Do you know how many people want to climb on my bed? Don't be too ignorant."

"I'm sorry Director Chen, I really can't do it." Chu An stretched out his hand to cover his chest, trying to push the person in front of him away.

"You don't have to drink a toast." The middle-aged man slapped Chu An hard, "Don't regret it."

It came so suddenly that Chu An didn't even realize that he was beaten. He didn't subconsciously touch the corner of his mouth until the burning pain came up from his left cheek, and there was a smell of rust on his lips.

The middle-aged man lost his interest, he leaned on the wall drunkenly and was about to go back to the private room.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step, his left foot hit something hard and fell down hard.

"What the hell." He rubbed his eyes, looked at his feet, there was nothing, and immediately got up cursing.

As soon as he stood firm, another strong force struck, this time directly hitting the middle-aged man's vagina.

Nanhuai used [-]% of his strength in this blow, and poured in his spiritual power unceremoniously, which was probably nine times more powerful than the one he gave Jiang Tan back then.

Bah, bah, why do you think of this person now?

Nan Huai hurriedly shook her head to drive out the villain Jiang Tan inside.

After a "bang", a scream immediately echoed in the empty corridor.

It's a pity that the sound insulation effect of the package here is surprisingly good, and there is no staff around, so no one noticed the sound.

The middle-aged man rolled to the ground clutching his crotch in pain, with an expression on his face as if he had knocked over a paint tray.

Chu An stood aside in a daze, not understanding what happened all of a sudden.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he took a few steps back.

"Damn it, which grandson get out of here." The middle-aged man knew that Chu An had been behind him just now, so he didn't suspect it was him.

It's just that this fact was too embarrassing, so he took a hard look back and didn't see Chu An's figure.

The pain caused by such a blow cannot be eliminated in a short while. The middle-aged man took a while to feel alive again.

It's just that this time he didn't dare to act rashly anymore, he hesitated for a long time before slowly supporting the wall, got up after stumbling, and took a tentative step forward.

Nothing happened.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn, what the hell."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was horrified to find that his right hand raised uncontrollably and slapped his face hard.

One hit, two hits... until the right side of the face was swollen high.

The middle-aged man has long since lost the momentum of scolding his mother just now. He kowtowed and begged his grandpa to pay respects to his grandma, shouting: "Old ancestor, please forgive me! If you offend me, I will burn more paper money for you tomorrow. Grandfather let me go."

I don't know whether it was too much stimulation or the pain accumulated to the threshold. After saying this, the middle-aged man rolled his eyes and passed out.

Nan Huai finally had enough of tossing around, tiptoed and prepared to leave quietly.

"Nan Huai? Why are you here?"

Although he was caught, Nanhuai had sufficient and legitimate reasons, so he simply said something about the dinner party.

He also asked why Chu An was here.

Chu An's expression darkened, Nan Huai changed the subject sharply, and pointed to his face, "Is your face okay?"

"Why did you help me?" Chu An stared straight at Nan Huai.

Nan Huai was startled, could it be that he was discovered?

No, no, what he did just now was very covert.

Nan Huai pretended to be stupid and said solemnly: "What are you helping me?"

Chu An stared at the harmless face, trying to see something.

However, Nan Huai's calm face made Chu An seem suspicious.

Waiting outside Nan Huai's bathroom door, he found that Chu An was still waiting outside the door. Seeing him coming out, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you have time to chat with me?"

Nanhuai thought for a while, and anyway, she would listen to someone singing when she went back, so she didn't refuse.

The two came to a quiet corner, with an open window beside them, and the night breeze came in slowly, making people feel peaceful.

"Actually, I had a problem with you at first." Chu An looked out the window and said slowly.

"I know, you were too enthusiastic at that time, and it didn't look right at first glance."

Chu An smiled and continued: "I was originally hired by the company for your project, so I just wanted to see who it was."

"Ah?" This made Nan Huai stunned, "It was Sister Shirley who contacted me at the time, I didn't know about it."

Chu An knew that Nan Huai probably really didn't know if he said he didn't know, but this is not important now.

"Later, I figured it out. This is how the entertainment industry is. If it weren't for you, there would be others. I can only do better than others."

Nan Huai didn't understand why Chu An suddenly said this to him, but the other party really wanted to listen to someone, so he would be a qualified listener and listen quietly.

"But in this circle, thinking alone is not enough. Sometimes, even if you don't want to, you have to admit that there are too many times when you can't help yourself, and the temptation of shortcuts is too great. It is too much to want to be alone. It's too difficult, so I envy you."

I envy your luck, envy your talent, envy you can always smile cleanly to everyone.

"Actually, I envy you too." Nan Huai said suddenly.

"What do you envy me for?"

Nan Huai lowered her eyes, "I'm probably envious of your courage. You see, you clearly know that this road is so difficult, but you still persist until now and haven't given up. If it were me, you would have given up halfway. "

After all, the little rabbit's world is so simple that it can't handle such complicated things.

"Really, maybe." Chu An looked at the twinkling stars in the sky, never felt as close as he was now to his childhood dream.

The two of them stood for a while, just as Nan Huai was about to speak back, the sour feeling in his stomach suddenly hit him again, and this time the feeling was even stronger than the last time.

He covered his mouth and bent down to support the wall.

The sudden change also startled Chu An.

"Are you okay?" He held Nan Huai's arm.

Nan Huai waved her arms and ran to the bathroom again.

The strange thing is that although the feeling was very violent this time, it came and went quickly. When Nan Huai ran to the bathroom, the feeling of vomiting had disappeared.

After rinsing his mouth with water, he sighed in his heart, fortunately the meal was not in vain.

Otherwise, every time I eat something good, I will vomit, which rabbit can stand it.

"I remember, you were like this last time," Chu An frowned, "You should take some time to go to the hospital for a thorough examination, and if there is any problem, it can be found out early so that it can be treated early."

Nanhuai understood in her heart, and dealt with it casually.

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When Jiang Tan got that photo, he had just finished an unpleasant meeting.

He noticed it the moment he sat down, the photo was in the folder in his hand, only a small white circle was exposed.

Huo Lin probably sent it specially, and he was impatient to wait for him, so he found a place to stuff it in.

The index finger and middle finger of his left hand were attached to the front and back, and with a little force, the photo drew a circle on his fingertips and landed on his palm.

The light in the entire photo is dimmed, and only the person in the center of the frame is surrounded by light beams.

Just like God said let there be light, so there was light.

His hands were folded and wrapped around his chest, and the folds of his baggy shirt were like waves in a black sea.

The eyelashes droop, and the eyes are closed tightly, as if resisting, but also as if yearning.

The red on the lips is the only color in this darkness, it is a delicate but blooming rose in the wilderness.

He is calling.

It is silent and powerful.

Jiang Tan couldn't help sticking the tip of his nose up.

It seems that through this thin piece of paper, the moist green grass fragrance is continuously oozing out.

He still remembered that night, how the sea water flowed over the grass in waves, so that the tops of every young shoots were stained with precarious drops of water.

Gently, irresistibly.

作者有话要说：阿槐——正道的光感谢在2021-10-2912：00：00～2021-11-0212：00：00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 88 bottles of Mumu; 20 bottles of Peach Blossom Dream;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!