I am not a human being in the entertainment industry

Nanzhu, who was pretending to be buried in the sand and couldn't move, suddenly looked up to the staff after being pulled out.

Zhou Xing on the side slammed onto Nanzhu's shoulder, and smiled: "Little Nannan, what are you looking at?"

"Why does it smell like little ash?" Nanzhu said to himself, and after confirming that it was his own illusion, he calmly shook off Zhou Xingyi's arm, stood up and patted the sand and said, "I didn't see anything. .”

Zhou Xingyi, who didn't realize that he was thrown away, gave Nanzhu a thumbs up and said, "Hey, Xiao Nannan, you performed really well in that scene just now."

He was actually worried that Nanzhu would have trouble breathing because he was buried in the sand for too long, but it turned out that there was no problem.

"The director said that everyone performed well in this scene, so there will be no arrangements for the night, let's rest well, and continue fighting tomorrow!" A young drama manager ran over with a smile to announce the good news to everyone.

"Wow, it's not easy to have a break!" Zhou Xing exaggerated, "Come on, Xiao Nannan, Brother Zhou treats you to something delicious."

Zhan Lei on the side raised his eyebrows and said, "You want to treat me? It's rare in a thousand years."

Zhou Xing waved his hands in disdain: "Go, go, I invited Xiao Nannan to dinner, but I didn't say invite you."

"The listener has a share, you can't escape this meal." Zhan Lei took the stage slowly, and even called several other actors over. Zhou Xing's teeth itch when he saw it, but he still couldn't say that he didn't mean it. I can only promise with a smile on my face, saying that I will take everyone to eat local dishes.

Seeing the laughter of the crowd, Nanzhu also laughed. He had no special needs for food and unconsciously began to look forward to this dinner.

However, it didn't take long for him to regret it.

"Xiao Nannan, why do you have a scent on you?" Zhou Xing leaned towards Nanzhu with blurred eyes and moved his nose.

Nanzhu moved his buttocks, and replied: "No way, brother Zhou, you smelled it wrong." What kind of fragrance could there be on him, at most it was the smell of bamboo, so it can't be called fragrance, right?

"Hey, don't move, I won't be able to smell it if you move, um, I must remember what it smells like." Zhou Xingyi grabbed Nanzhu to keep him from moving, and kept getting closer.

"Zhou Xingyi, don't flirt with Nan Zhu, you drunkard." Zhan Lei couldn't see him and dragged Zhou Xingyi back.

Zhou Xingyi was shaken so unceremoniously, his head was a little dizzy, he turned his head and shouted directly at Zhan Lei: "Hey, I said you are a lump, I am talking to Xiao Nannan, why are you making trouble, go .”

As he spoke, he kept struggling to squeeze towards Nanzhu.

Nanzhu looked at the "aggressive" Zhou Xingyi after drinking with black lines, thinking that this kind of thing invented by human beings is really bad, it can actually change a person's personality.

"Xiao Nannan, come and help Brother Zhou, this lump is too strong." Zhou Xingyi was still thumping about, and pitifully asked Nanzhu for help.

Nan Zhu was a bit stuck, the surrounding actors were all happily watching the fun, and they didn't intend to come up to help, and he couldn't see Zhou Xingyi's aggrieved appearance, and was about to reach out to comfort him.

Suddenly a big hand came in and grabbed Nan Zhu's wrist with a clear goal.

Everyone's eyes were focused, and as the hand full of masculine charm looked up, they all gasped unconsciously.

"Little Hui?! Are you really here?!" Nan Zhu's eyes widened, and he looked at Chang Hui who appeared in front of him at some point.

Chang Hui stared at Nan Zhu's face for a while, then pulled Nan Zhu up from the chair with all his strength, and led Nan Zhu out without explaining to everyone.

"Hey, you, stop, where are you going to take Xiao Nannan? Hey, you, woo woo woo."

Zhou Xing saw that Nan Zhu was being dragged away by a strange man, and was about to get violent when he was covered by Zhan Lei behind him, protesting in vain.

"Okay, don't look at who is coming, just calm down." Zhan Lei's emotionless words sounded in Zhou Xingyi's ears, "Besides, your little Nannan is obviously very familiar with him, so there is no need for you worry."

Many actors, including Zhan Lei, had speculated about Nanzhu's unusual way of joining the group at the beginning. At first, they looked down upon him, although they gradually changed their attitude towards him in the process of getting in touch with Nanzhu. He also recognized his character and acting skills, but seeing Chang Hui appearing suddenly like this today, the original concern immediately rose again.

Yes, no matter how they get together, they will be different after all.Everyone's eyes became complicated.

On the other side, Chang Hui, who was not hindered by anything, easily took Nanzhu out of the restaurant, and walked in a certain direction without saying a word, his hands never let go, and even faintly showed signs of getting tighter.

Nan Zhu had no complaints, but was simply happy to meet Xiao Hui again, and then thought about asking him when he came later, so as to confirm whether his feelings during the day were wrong.

Just as he was thinking, Chang Hui in front of him suddenly stopped, and before Nan Zhu could react, he stuffed him into a silver-gray sports car, followed him into the back seat, and said "Go back to the hotel" , no longer speak.

Nan Zhu glanced up and down curiously at this car, which was obviously countless times more advanced than Luo Jiu's car, and then saw a strange man peeping at him from the rearview mirror.

After the two met their eyes through the mirror, the strange man was the first to say hello.

"Hello, Mr. Nan, I'm Mr. Chang's manager and assistant - Lou Mingyuan, nice to meet you."

Nan Zhu blinked, then blinked again, suddenly turned his head to look at Chang Hui, and said aggrievedly: "Xiao Hui, you are still raising people." Xiao Hui, who said that he would definitely not mess with humans, really broke his promise.

Lou Mingyuan: Is the jealousy too much? !

Chang Hui was also taken aback for a moment, then glanced at Nanzhu, slightly parted his thin lips, and said casually, "It's just a work partner."

Lou Mingyuan: Although this is true, why is it a bit inexplicable to emphasize it? !Anyway, it's been seven or eight years, and friends are not counted as hell!

Nan Zhu laughed out loud, patted Chang Hui on the shoulder, and said, "Oh, I was just kidding you."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about the strange expressions of the two people in the car except him. He took out his mobile phone and asked, "Where are you taking me? I have to tell Brother Jiu, otherwise he will be worried."

Chang Hui didn't speak, and Lou Mingyuan consciously reported the name of a hotel.

So, when Nanzhu reported the name of the hotel to Luo Jiu on the other end of the phone, the other party was startled: "What, your crew is so stupid, and you actually live in such a high-end hotel? Oh, that's not right, obviously you stayed when I left yesterday It’s still XX Hotel, why did you change the location?”

Nan Zhu was about to say that he was taken away by Xiao Hui, when the phone suddenly stopped moving, and he saw, okay, I forgot to charge it again.

Putting the automatically shut down mobile phone back into his pocket, Nanzhu shrugged indifferently, since he had reported his whereabouts anyway, there should be no problem.

All the way to the hotel without a word, amidst Nanzhu's constant sighs, Chang Hui finally managed to throw Nanzhu into his hotel room, and immediately started to unbutton his clothes.

After Nanzhu finished looking at the luxurious suite, he began to stare at Chang Hui intently, not knowing how to write the word "shame".

Chang Hui originally wanted to scare Nan Zhu, but couldn't help it anymore, and said with a black face, "Go take a bath."

"I washed it before eating." Nanzhu said honestly, because he rolled in the sand all day, of course it was impossible to eat with his body covered in sand.

"Wash it again." Chang Hui ignored it.

Nan Zhu pouted, walked slowly to the bathroom, and muttered: "I've never seen you love cleaning so much before, and I always like lying on the floor."

Chang Hui controlled his eyes not to look at Nan Zhu, so he didn't hear him talking to himself, otherwise he would probably get embarrassed again.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of water that Chang Hui let go of the breath he had been holding, and slowly buckled back the unbuttoned buttons one by one. He was doing this unconsciously, and kept looking at Nanzhu casually. He lingered on the thin coat on the bed, not knowing what to think.

After an unknown amount of time, there was the sound of the door opening in the bathroom, and then a steaming Nanzhu with a ruddy face appeared in front of Chang Hui. Approaching, until the distance between the two was only half an arm away, he suddenly stretched out his hand towards Nan Zhu.

Unlike the instinctive avoidance reaction towards other people, Nan Zhu didn't have any psychological burden on Chang Hui's approaching, but just watched with wide eyes, watching Chang Hui's hand touching his hair.

Chang Hui's hand slid from the top of Nan Zhu's head to the end of his hair, lightly stroking his fingers, and asked aloud, "Have you cut your hair?"

I remember the first time I met Nan Zhu, the soft long hair was still very vivid in my memory, but this time I saw her again, but it turned into a capable short hair. Although this has another flavor, it is still a bit regrettable.

Nan Zhu also stroked his hair, and said with a smile: "Before joining the film crew, the director said that the long hair must be cut off. How could I be willing to do so after I kept it for so long, so I used a trick to get back."

As soon as the words fell, Chang Hui's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw that the short hair in his hand instantly turned into long hair, and the end of the hair he was holding suddenly changed to the upper half.

If ordinary people saw this scene, they would probably have screamed and scared half to death.

However, Chang Hui already knew that "Nanzhu is a male ghost", so even if he saw such a strange scene, he was only stunned for a moment, and he did not lose his composure.

The smooth feeling from the fingertips made Chang Hui brush a few more times unconsciously. Nanzhu was indifferent at the beginning to nervous, and finally couldn't help but snatch his hair back, cherishing and said: "It will fall out. , it’s hard to grow back after it’s dropped.”

Why do ghosts need long hair?

Although Chang Hui was surprised, he didn't ask. Perhaps this is common sense in the ghost world.

"Angry?" Seeing Chang Hui staring at him without speaking, Nan Zhu felt a little apprehensive, thought for a while, reluctantly stuffed his hair into his hands again, and said, "Then you should touch it, it's not the first time anyway. "

Chang Hui saw Nanzhu's distressed but put him first, feeling strange in his heart, gently put down the hair in his hand, pretending to be casual and asked: "Did I touch your hair often before?"

Nan Zhu was taken aback when he heard this, and then said, "You forgot?"

"I can't remember some of them." Chang Hui replied casually.

Unexpectedly, Nan Zhu quit suddenly, and said angrily: "You can forget, I lost everything for you once!"

Although Xiao Hui did it himself without Xiao Hui's knowledge, it was also for Xiao Hui's sake, how could he forget it?

"Falling out?" Chang Hui couldn't explain the way he looked at Nan Zhu.

What kind of relationship did he have with this male ghost? Why did he still lose his hair? !