Hearing him say that, recalling something that happened before last week.

It really is……

"Of course, we have nothing to do with each other." Zhou Luo lowered his head and muttered in a low voice, but the grievance in his heart came up instead, "And I didn't hide from you a few times, you ignored me so soon, it's not at all Can't stand the test."

Xiao Li: "Huh?"

He was speechless for a while, seeing that Zhou Luo's eyes were really red, he said helplessly: "No, it's obvious that you have been rejecting people thousands of miles away, why are you being wronged now?"

Zhou Luo raised his head and gave him a hard look.

With a smile in his eyes, Xiao Li lowered his head and kissed the tip of his nose: "Okay, stop making trouble, and I will never ignore you in the future, is it okay?"

"Oh." Zhou Luo was caught off guard and kissed by him again, and hurriedly avoided his head and touched the tip of his nose, "Be careful."

Seeing that his cheeks were flushed, Xiao Li sighed lightly: "It's better to let you get drunk all the time."

After being reminded by him, Zhou Luo finally noticed the mess in the room:

The floor was littered with underwear, shoes and socks. He thought of a possibility, and his head buzzed: "Last night..."

Hearing that he finally mentioned last night, Xiao Li's eyes flashed a bit narrowly: "You don't remember? You took off my clothes and refused to let me wear them, but you dressed yourself well and took advantage of me." ..."

Zhou Luo was so anxious to press his mouth: "Stop talking!! Do you have any shame!"

Xiao Li grabbed his wrist: "I'm just stating the facts."

Zhou Luo licked his lower lip uneasily, struggled several times in his heart, and finally made up his mind: "Okay."

"Okay?" Seeing that his expression had become as if he was going to die bravely, Xiao Li wondered, "What's the matter?"

"Since it happened." Zhou Luo patted him on the shoulder, "I will definitely take responsibility for you."

The corners of Xiao Li's eyes twitched: "What are you responsible for?"

Zhou Luo's face was a little embarrassed, but he spoke more quickly: "That's... anyway, it's already like this. As a good man in the new era who abides by male virtues, you will be my man from now on."

Zhou Luo was shocked that he could say these words frankly.

He is always retreating and dodging things related to Xiao Li. He knows that this may be wrong, but it is difficult to control it. It is precisely because of these considerations that he cannot recognize what his true thoughts are.

He remembered the words of Director Li that triggered his alcoholism.

"Eyes don't lie."

Even as an insider, Zhou Luo felt that in countless situations, if he said that there was no trace of selfishness and possessiveness in the eyes he looked at Xiao Li, he would be deceiving himself and others.

That being the case, the arrow is on the string, so why continue to hesitate.

Even if he wants to hesitate...

I don't know whether it was the glimpse of Xiao Li's abdominal muscles that gave him courage just now, or this face, which is so shockingly beautiful at any time, confuses his mind.

Anyway, at this moment, he felt that if this man was really his boyfriend, it would be pretty good.

At least this means that he has the right to give Xiao Li's clothes to...

Xiao Li narrowed his eyes, and slowly came to his senses.

He savored Zhou Luo's dodging eyes at this moment but couldn't help but want to peek at the hem of his slightly lifted clothes, and he understood something.

The arm was pressed down, but before Zhou Luo could react, both hands were twisted behind his back, and Xiao Li grabbed one of them.

Zhou Luo frightened: "Why??"

Xiao Li pushed his body forward, pushing his right leg and knee forward, not giving Zhou Luo any chance to break free.

His other hand reached into the hem of Zhou Luo's pajamas: "Reciprocity."

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36. Video

——I don’t know where to put my eyes——

The reading session was held several times, and it was about the time of the winter vacation, when I finally joined the group.

Zhou Luo tightened the fur collar of his coat and wrapped it tightly.

At five o'clock in the morning, the sky was still dark, and the cold air was very heavy before the sun rose, and a faint white mist would form with every breath.

There were three or five actors doing makeup and hair in the dressing room, which was very crowded.

Zhou Luo walked in and sat in line on the sofa in the corner. He was tightly wrapped in the off-white down jacket, and even his face was covered by the fur collar, only his eyes were exposed.

Only the protagonists can use the exclusive dressing room, and supporting actors like him can only share the dressing room and the makeup and hair team with a few people. The start time is tight, and everyone seems a little anxious.

Zhou Luo stayed quietly. Seeing that it would be a while before it was his turn, he took out his phone from his pocket and opened WeChat.

[Get ready to make up. 】

Xiao Li responded quickly:

【Wake up so early, aren't you sleepy? 】

【Aren't you early too? 】

[I'll be on the plane in a while. 】

Zhou Luo lowered his head and typed quietly.

He feels that his expression management is still in place. Anyone who looks at him will feel that he is dealing with boring business from his indifferent expression.

But he himself admits that the current mood is still good, and it can even be called quite sweet.

He has also filmed some scenes with emotional lines in the past, and occasionally imagines what kind of mentality and scene it will be if he really falls in love.

The phone was turned to silent by him, and the news on WeChat came and went, as quiet as a lake in the mountains, without any fluctuations.

But indulging in it, Zhou Luo felt as if his whole body was submerged in warm water, and he couldn't feel any other sensations, only ironing.

The boring trash talk came and went several times before he heard someone call his name.

He put away his mobile phone, got up and sat in front of the mirror at the back of the dressing room, and whispered to the makeup artist: "Thanks for your hard work."

The make-up artist was a girl in her thirties, she was looking down at the messy dressing table, when she heard the sound, she looked back at him in surprise: "It's not hard, it should be."

Zhou Luo pulled off his coat, revealing his fair and smooth face and neck.

The make-up artist looked him up and his eyes lit up: "You have really good bones."

While searching for a liquid foundation with a suitable color number, she said: "The skin is also good, just apply a simple base makeup."

Zhou Luo smiled lightly, noncommittal.

He looked in the mirror, blinked, and took a closer look.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but recently he feels that his appearance is vaguely more and more like the self in his previous life, and he still feels completely different at the beginning.

Generally speaking, I have seen this face for a long time, and I like it more and more. Zhou Luo feels that he has succeeded in looking at the skin from the height of the soul and "accepting himself", although it does not rule out that this face is indeed quite good looks factor.

He raised his head slightly and let the makeup artist apply makeup on him. Although the time was tight, the makeup artist's techniques were still very careful and gentle.

Halfway through the painting, Zhou Luo heard an urgent voice above his head urging: "Sister Zhang, come and help me."

The hand that was modifying his eyebrows stopped, and the makeup artist wondered, "I'm only halfway through it."

The voice continued to urge: "Isn't this almost the same? It's pretty good-looking. I'm in a hurry here, so come here first."

Zhou Luo opened his eyes and said, "Miss Zhang, you can go, I can come here by myself."

Sister Zhang sized him up and found that the foundation was good enough to be photogenic enough to draw like this, so she left with the man with apologies.

Zhou Luo looked around and saw that no one wanted to use the makeup seat where she was sitting, so she casually took a small mirror and an eyebrow pencil that was thrown away from the table.

His eyebrows are soft, but his understanding of the character is that although the eyebrows and eyes look young, they should have a faint shadow of prey. Now the eyebrows drawn by the makeup artist are too flat, and the color is too dark, which is somewhat inconsistent. .

Zhou Luo took a piece of paper and wiped it. It can be seen that the quality of the eyebrow pencil is not very good, and the color will fade after a little force.

He is not very good at makeup, but he did not modify it a few times, and it was over in a few strokes.

Seeing that no one was urging him, he wanted to change his eye makeup again, and painted it to the end of his eyes in the mirror, when he suddenly saw a familiar figure flash past outside the dressing room.

Zhou Luo stood up abruptly and walked to the dressing room.

"Hey, have you finished drawing? Just right, Director Li asked me to call you." An assistant director walked in from the door and saw Zhou Luo stop him, "Where are you going?"

Zhou Luo came to the door of the dressing room, there were cast members coming and going, and the familiar figure was suddenly gone.

"Nothing, let's go."

On the first day of construction, the opening ceremony was very lively and lively in the early morning.

Standing in the corner, Zhou Luo naturally accepted the fact that there were not many cameras and eyes on him.

Standing behind him was also a rookie who had just debuted, and Zhou Luo couldn't even recognize who it was.

"Wow, this opening ceremony is too much." The newcomer rubbed his hands excitedly, "Director Li's brand is really big."

Another voice muttered: "More than that, you also have to see who the second male lead is. He was specially invited to support the box office."

Zhou Luo lowered his eyes lazily and did not speak. Hearing this, he slightly raised his eyelids, and glanced at the focus of many eyes.

The actor of the male second is a very popular traffic niche right now, and Zhou Luo didn't care whether he came out of a talent show or debuted in some idol group. Someone might have told him, but he didn't remember either.

The only thing he remembered was that his name seemed to be Fang Rui.

The two leading actors are both well-preserved old drama bones.From Zhou Luo's point of view, this drama does not need Fang Rui at all, but it needs Fang Rui very much.

The start-up ceremony ended with a lot of noise, and the shooting on the first day of work did not end until after ten o'clock in the evening.

It's getting colder, Zhou

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