Mr. Le will never stay away from the music world [entertainment]

After Yu Feiyu finished speaking, he found that Li Xunchuan was looking at him with admiration, he scratched his neck involuntarily, and said, "Then you...just talk to each other...hey, I won't bother you here. "

He stepped back and wanted to go out the door, but before closing the door, he couldn't help but ask the music: "Are you staying at Brother Li's place tonight?"

The two have just been together, how could the progress be so fast.

Le Sheng shook his head immediately: "I'll go back to my own room in a while."

Yu Feiyu didn't mean to chase Le Sheng away, but he was afraid of being secretly photographed by the paparazzi who sneaked into the hotel.

Few people knew about Li Xunchuan joining the filming crew, and the crew kept it a secret.Unexpectedly, as soon as the first scene was filmed today, the still photos were posted on Weibo.He checked and found that it was sent by the paparazzi of Nanlai Studio again.It doesn't take much thinking to know that Nanlai has sent paparazzi here to squat in the news of Li Xunchuan.

Thinking of this, Yu Feiyu was a little tired, and said earnestly, "Brother Li, you two should pay more attention on the set recently! Don't do anything too extreme, there are already paparazzi squatting near the production set."

Li Xunchuan understood Yu Feiyu's meaning and nodded, signaling Yu Feiyu to rest assured.But fortunately, they were filming gay-themed literary films, so even if they were filmed, it would be easy to explain.

At worst, just say that they are playing against each other.

After Yu Feiyu left, Li Xunchuan sat down to the music.

"Are you afraid?" He squeezed Le Sheng's fingers, "You are still so young, if you are poked out to be with me, aren't you afraid that your future will be ruined?"

Le Sheng looked at Li Xunchuan, stirred the milk tea with a straw, took a few sips before replying: "Not afraid."

He spoke firmly, and so did the eyes that met Li Xunchuan afterwards.

"You are not afraid, what am I afraid of?" The music moved and squeezed towards Li Xunchuan, "What's wrong with homosexuality? Do you have to hide it? Is it so shameful? The two of us are the same as the song you released, It’s not a different kind. So, even if I get caught, I’m not afraid.”

Lesheng's words warmed Li Xunchuan's heart, he put his arms around Lesheng's lips against Lesheng's neck, and asked, "Why are you so nice?"

"If it's not good, why would you like me?" Le Sheng said, pushing Li Xunchuan's head, feeling that Li Xunchuan's breath on his neck made his skin itchy.

Li Xunchuan sat up straight, pointed to his chest with a smile to the music, and said in a serious tone, "Little friend, I was caught to death by you here."

After listening to Le Sheng, he felt a little proud, and said: "If you had found out that I am so good, we would have been together a long time ago. I don't know who the person who targeted me every day was. Does my face hurt now?"

"It hurts." Li Xunchuan grabbed Le Sheng's hand and touched his face, "Rub it for me."

Le Sheng really helped Li Xunchuan rub, and when he withdrew his hand, he suddenly remembered something, and asked, "What kind of enmity does that Nanlai have with you? Why is he always targeting you?"

"It seems that I pushed one of his interviews when I first debuted." Li Xunchuan recalled for a moment, "At that time, I was too tired to catch up with the announcement every day, so I pushed his interview down. He was working in a TV station at that time, and later Because this matter was opened by the TV station, and I have not dealt with it since then."

Le Sheng nodded lazily after listening, but did not speak.After filming for a whole day, he was already sleepy just after ten o'clock.

Seeing Le Sheng nod his head straight, Li Xunchuan asked amusedly, "Sleepy?"

Le Sheng half-closed his eyes and walked towards the door: "I'm sleepy, then I'll go back first."

Li Xunchuan sent the music back to the room, and soon turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Before going to sleep, he thought a lot, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that coming south would be a bad thing.In the past, Nanlai could do whatever he wanted by himself, but now there is music around him.

If Lesheng was hurt by Nanlai's report, he would definitely not let Nanlai go.

On the other side, Le Sheng had just returned to the room and hadn't slept for a few minutes before He Jinglin knocked on the door.

"What's the matter?" Le Sheng frowned and looked at He Jinglin, because he was too sleepy and confused.

He Jinglin looked at the tired look on Lesheng's face and said that it would be a lie if she didn't feel distressed. She handed the tablet to Lesheng and said, "The script of "The Orphanage" is almost done. It happens that you didn't shoot in the afternoon on Saturday, so go over there and try it out." Have a play."

"If the director is satisfied, the male lead will basically be you. And the work will only start at the end of the year, so you can take a rest after filming the guide scene, and then join the group."

He listened quietly to the sound of the music, and at the moment when the words "Orphanage" came to his ears, a trembling figure hiding in the cabinet flashed in his mind.

"Lesheng?" Looking at the dazed music, He Jinglin stretched out her hand and shook in front of the music, "Did you hear what I said?"

"I heard it." Le Sheng came back to his senses, glanced at the tablet in his hand, and didn't dare to open it to see the plot of the new script.

"Okay." He Jinglin patted Lesheng on the shoulder, "Then you go to bed early, I'll go back first."

After He Jinglin left, Le Sheng lay back on the bed again.He closed his eyes and turned over and over again, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

When he finally fell asleep, it was full of pictures of himself hiding in the cabinet.The space in the cabinet is dark and small, making it hard to breathe.

Lesheng felt like he was trapped in a cage. He wanted to escape, but there was a voice deep in his heart saying no to him.

But before he had time to make a choice, the cabinet door was opened.Then a hand pulled him out, and he cried and yelled, but to no avail.

Le Sheng suddenly woke up from the dream, shrank in the corner of the bed and covered himself tightly with the quilt.

He didn't want to take on the play "The Orphanage".He was afraid, even if he saw these three words, he would tremble in his heart.

Le Sheng fumbled for the phone to call Li Xunchuan, he knew that Li Xunchuan must have fallen asleep.But he didn't want to hide under the quilt alone when he was scared, he wanted to sleep next to Li Xunchuan like last time, and let Li Xunchuan hug him.

Li Xunchuan quickly connected the phone, his voice was hoarse as he woke up from sleep, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'm afraid." Le Sheng's voice was very low, even a little trembling, "I'm having a nightmare, can you come and accompany me?"

Li Xunchuan comforted Lesheng on the phone, then got out of bed and walked to Lesheng's room, saying, "Wait for me, I'll be right there."

When Li Xunchuan arrived at the door of Lesheng's room, before he could knock on the door, Lesheng opened the door and threw himself into Li Xunchuan's arms.

A fine layer of sweat on his forehead wiped all over Li Xunchuan's clothes.

"Hold me." Le Sheng begged Li Xunchuan for a hug like he had a nightmare last time, with a pleading tone, "Don't let go."

Li Xunchuan hugged the music and said, "Good boy, I won't let go."

The two shared the same bed, and Le Sheng kept holding Li Xunchuan's arm firmly.He gradually felt relieved, not as scared as before.

"I had a nightmare last time, how did you hug me?" Le Sheng raised his head, resting his chin on Li Xunchuan's chest.

Li Xunchuan supported the back of Lesheng's head with one hand, pulled the quilt with the other hand to wrap Lesheng tightly, and said, "That's it, hug you through the quilt."

"Afterwards, you slept more peacefully, stopped crying, and stopped making trouble." He said with a smile, recalling the situation that night in his mind.

Le Sheng's body wrapped in the quilt moved, spread out the quilt and patted on the bed: "You come in."

After that, he put the quilt on the two of them.He continued to stick to Li Xunchuan's body like a little sticky beanbag.

"This time you can cover me with the same quilt and hug me." Le Sheng's hands were wrapped around Li Xunchuan's neck, like a coquettish kitten.

Li Xunchuan's Adam's apple twitched, his palm was still on Lesheng's head and he stroked it up and down, and said in a very soft voice, "I hugged it, are you still afraid?"

Le Sheng shook his head and smiled, then squeezed into Li Xunchuan's arms again.

Seeing Le Sheng's mood improved, Li Xunchuan asked again: "Why did you suddenly have a nightmare again? What did you dream about?"

Le Sheng's voice was a bit dull: "Sister Jinglin came here at night and showed me the revised script of "The Orphanage". That script always makes me feel scared, as long as I close my eyes, my mind is full of scripts scene."

"Is it too deep into the drama?" Li Xunchuan asked.

"I don't know either." Lesheng replied. He lowered his eyes and said, "I always feel...the child hiding in the closet in the script is me."

"Lesheng." Li Xunchuan lowered his head and kissed the top of Lesheng's head.He suddenly remembered the scar on the top of Le Sheng's head, and touched it with his hands, "Can you still remember what happened when you were a child? Can you still remember how this scar was left?"

"I can't remember clearly." Le Sheng recalled for a moment, that vague memory seemed to be in front of him, but Yu Xi was covered with a thin layer of mist, which couldn't be shaken away no matter how he swung it.

He continued to reply: "No matter how I think about the memories before Aunt Liu brought me up, I can't recall them."

"Then don't think about it anymore." Li Xunchuan felt that Lesheng's lost memory should not be a good one.The scar on Lesheng's head should be the source of his amnesia. He has frequent nightmares because of the script, most likely because of similar encounters with the characters in it.

If this is the case, he would rather Lesheng not remember anything.

The person in his arms had fallen asleep for some time, with even breathing and regular ups and downs.

Li Xunchuan looked at Lesheng's sleeping face, his eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips, everything was so exciting.

The sound of the sleeping music is very quiet, which is quite different from the usual kid who has a little temper from time to time but has a soft heart.The contrast is lovely.

He hoped that his music would always be like this, that he would always be a happy child in front of him, without any worries, and never show such a fragile expression tonight again.

With Li Xunchuan by his side, the sound of music was dreamless all night.

Work started at ten o'clock the next day, so the two of them didn't have to get up so early.

Sleeping with music is the kind that is honest when you first fall asleep, and starts to roll around after entering deep sleep.

Li Xunchuan woke up early, he didn't get up in a hurry, he closed his eyes and squinted.It didn't take long before he felt his waist sink, and he touched his waist with his hands, only to find that it was Lesheng's legs that came up.

Lesheng's legs were slender, which made Li Xunchuan want to open his hands and hold them.After thinking this way, he really put it into action and did it.

It may be that Li Xunchuan's touch made Lesheng feel his legs itch, so his legs moved down.Unbiased, just rubbing the part below Li Xunchuan's waist and up his thigh.

Li Xunchuan's breathing was tight, and when he opened his eyes, he wanted to gently push the music away.If you go on like this, something will really happen.

With such a movement, Le Sheng slowly opened his eyes.

The apparently simple action of opening his eyes has changed completely in Li Xunchuan's eyes.Everything seemed to be slowed down, bit by bit, reflected in Li Xunchuan's eyes.

Le Sheng just woke up, his mind was muddled, and he kept stretching out his arms to ask Li Xunchuan to hug him.Just as he moved closer to Li Xunchuan, he frowned.

"What is it?" Le Sheng said, he was about to dig his head into the quilt to have a look, "Let me see what it is that hurts my legs..."

The author has something to say: Tomorrow's update should be earlier, maybe in the early morning, or maybe at noon tomorrow~

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