Looking at the guide's expression, Le Sheng realized that he seemed to have said something wrong.He scratched his neck with a timid expression: "Last night...nothing really happened."

The guide shook his head, signaling Le Sheng to be relieved: "It doesn't matter if there is anything, we are all adults, and it is normal for something to happen."

"It's okay." The guide patted Le Sheng on the shoulder, "If the God of Songs is really that patient, can something happen in the play?"

In terms of unscrupulousness, no one can compare to this old guy, the guide!

But after a few words of ridicule, Le Sheng couldn't help hiding behind Li Xunchuan, for fear that the guide would continue to make fun of him.

The afternoon scenes were filmed as usual.

Because Pu Xiaozhou discovered that Han Chen was seriously ill, he began to pay attention to Han Chen's physical condition intentionally or unintentionally.He seldom came back, he would go back to Han Chen's house for one night when there were few classes, and then rush back to school the next morning.

Han Chen couldn't tell what it was like to be cared about by a child he had just met not long ago.Everyone in the circle used to approach him with a purpose, but Pu Xiaozhou's behavior moved him a little.

This time when Pu Xiaozhou came home, he happened to catch up with Han Chen playing the guitar.

Le Sheng took a deep breath, and when he returned to Han Chen's door, he took out the bunch of house keys and looked at it for a long time.

He was about to open the door when he heard the sound of a guitar being played inside.

When he opened the door and walked in, the people inside were obviously taken aback, and the sound of the guitar stopped abruptly.

Li Xunchuan put the guitar aside and asked, "Why are you back today?"

"I didn't want to stay in the dormitory, so I came back." Le Sheng put down his backpack and walked to Li Xunchuan, "Have you taken your medicine yet?"

Li Xunchuan raised his eyes and stared blankly at Le Sheng: "Eat."

The intrusive concern warms people's hearts.He smiled softly, feeling very happy.

Le Sheng nodded, and sat on the sofa, pointing at the guitar with curiosity on his face: "You really know how to play it? I thought this guitar was just for you to pretend to be."

"I can play it." Li Xunchuan picked up the guitar again and picked up his fingers to pluck the strings a few times, and then asked, "Do you want to try?"

"I won't." Although Le Sheng said so, he still took the guitar and hugged it in his arms.

He pretended to play a few times, then turned his head and smiled: "Although I don't know how to play, does the posture look like that?"

Li Xunchuan smiled without saying a word, in a good mood.He grabbed Le Sheng and let Le Sheng sit in front of him.The whole person surrounds Le Sheng from behind, and the palm of his hand also covers Le Sheng's hand.

His voice sounded next to the ear of the music, saying: "The posture is not right, I will teach you."

This is the first intimate contact between Pu Xiaozhou and Han Chen in the script. This afternoon, Pu Xiaozhou only remembers the sound of Han Chen's breathing and talking in his ear.

His heart was beating extremely fast, even more violent than when his dad chased him and hit his ass hard.At that time, he was thinking that there are actually men in this world who are more powerful than his father.Just taking a breath and talking can make people so nervous.

"Itchy." Le Sheng didn't just say the lines in the script, but really felt that Li Xunchuan's movement of sticking to his earlobe was very itchy.

Li Xunchuan ignored Le Sheng's words, and continued to ask in Han Chen's tone: "Why? Then don't learn?"

Le Sheng opened his mouth hesitantly, looked back, and said, "...learn."

Li Xunchuan laughed, and walked along the strings with his fingertips.He hummed softly along with the melody, and his eyes, which were always covered with a layer of gray fog, gradually brightened.

The injustice and unwillingness he suffered in the entertainment industry suddenly disappeared, and the pain of being tortured by injuries seemed to be far away from him, which made him feel a lot easier.

"Xiaozhou." It was at this time that Han Chen called Pu Xiaozhou by his nickname for the first time in the play.

Although Li Xunchuan's voice was low, it was full of emotion.

He said, "Xiaozhou, I am very happy to bring you home."

"It's nice to come here and meet you."

Han Chen's last words were exactly what Li Xunchuan wanted to say to Le Sheng.When I met Le Sheng, it was pretty good.

Really good.

After listening to the music, he suddenly wanted to cry. He didn't know if it was because Li Xunchuan's words were moving him.Still feel sorry for Han Chen because he joined the drama.

The scene was over, and Le Sheng had barely withdrawn from the scene.

Li Xunchuan saw that Le Sheng was not in the right mood, and after asking the reason, he comforted him: "Then when Han Chen passed away, wouldn't you have to cry and pass out?"

When Lesheng thought of that scene, he had a headache, and he didn't even want to shoot that scene.

"Fortunately, none of this is true." Li Xunchuan pinched Le Sheng's fingertips, "You have to believe that there must be two of them in the corner of the world, living a life opposite to the one in the script. They will live happily ever after and stay together until old."

"Just like us." Li Xunchuan held Le Sheng's face when he said these words, "If not, then we will live a good life for Han Chen and Pu Xiaozhou."

Le Sheng said "um", and wanted to say something, but saw He Jinglin walking in their direction.

Seeing Lesheng and Li Xunchuan approaching, He Jinglin said directly, "Mr. Jiang is here to visit the class, and Mr. Jiang is also here."

Mr. Jiang is Jiang Yiwei's father. He had a bad temper in the early years and was very strict with his two sons.Since the eldest son's accident, the whole person has changed a lot, and his temper is much better than before.

"Mr. Jiang?" Le Sheng's voice was full of surprise, he never expected Mr. Jiang to visit the class, let alone Mr. Jiang's father.

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet them." He Jinglin said that she was going to bring Le Sheng to Mr. Jiang's place. She still didn't forget to look at Li Xunchuan and said, "God of Songs, you rest on the set and wait for Le Sheng to come." Just come back, it's fine."

Li Xunchuan still wanted to follow along, but was dissuaded by the music.

He walked behind He Jinglin, and saw Mr. Jiang and Mr. Jiang as soon as he left the set.

Mr. Jiang's aura is stronger than that of Jiang Yiwei. Although he is getting old, he is still tough.

"Is this the sound of music?" Mr. Jiang asked Jiang Yiwei, but kept his eyes on Le Sheng.

Jiang Yiwei nodded, watched the music for a few seconds, and said three words with his thin lips: "You are fat."

Music: "..."

Shouldn't it be normal to say that you are thin?He replied cautiously: "The box lunch of the crew is so good, I will start to lose weight tonight."

In fact, the reason for his weight gain has nothing to do with the crew's boxed lunches. To blame can only be blamed on Li Xunchuan, who provided him with good food and drink every day.

"No need to lose weight." The person who spoke was Mr. Jiang. "I think it's good like this. It looks healthy. It's much better than those weak actors on TV. Listen to grandpa and don't lose a catty."

grandfather?Lesheng was too scared to speak when he heard these two words.

"Then... not less." Le Sheng smiled, "Thank you...Grandpa Jiang."

Mr. Jiang shook his head and corrected him: "Remove the word Jiang and call him Grandpa."

The music could not be uttered, and he looked at Jiang Yiwei in embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yiwei repeated directly in a tone that did not allow others to resist: "Lesheng, call me Grandpa."

Almost under the oppression of these two people, Le Sheng whispered: "Grandpa..."

Mr. Jiang suddenly grinned and smiled.

Jiang Yiwei and Mr. Jiang never left, and even stayed onlookers on the crew when Lesheng was filming the evening scenes.

Being stared at like this made Le Sheng uncomfortable.The main reason is that this scene requires him to share the bed with Li Xunchuan.It would be fine if there were only staff watching, Jiang Yiwei and Mr. Jiang were there, which made him feel particularly uncomfortable.

The guide saw that Li Xunchuan was already lying on the bed, and Le Sheng was still standing in a daze. He approached Le Sheng and urged, "What's going on? Hurry up and take your seat!"

Le Sheng just frowned at the guide, and nodded his chin in the direction of Jiang Yiwei and Mr. Jiang: "Can't non-staff clear away?"

"That's our sponsor father, how do you clear it?" Jiang Yiwei invested a lot of money in this movie. Lesheng didn't know about it before, so the guide quickly said it directly.

Lesheng looked at the guide's wrinkled face, and really wanted to ask the guide why he had the nerve to call Jiang Yiwei Dad.

But he wanted to think about it, but he could only say: "Then don't be clear, I'll adjust my state."

Le Sheng lowered his head and re-read the script. He had very few lines in this scene.When Han Chen and Pu Xiaozhou were sleeping at night, Han Chen forgot to take his medicine and coughed a few times.

Pu Xiaozhou was worried and gave Han Chen the medicine.When handing Han Chen water, he touched Han Chen's fingertips and found that the ice was cold.He thought for a while, lifted Han Chen's quilt and got in.

"Have you finished watching?" The guide felt the sound of music for the first time.

Le Sheng put away the script and said quickly, "It's over."

In front of Jiang Yiwei and Mr. Jiang, no matter how embarrassed Le Sheng was, he could only force it hard, not wanting to embarrass himself.

He was lying in the guest bedroom of Han Chen's house in good condition.

It was quiet at night, and so was the room.The sound of coughing from the other side was heard clearly, Le Sheng sighed, got out of bed and walked to the opposite side.

He moved in a hurry, and even forgot to put on his slippers.The floor was cold, instantly taking away the heat from the feet.

"Are you okay?" Le Sheng sat on the edge of the bed.

Li Xunchuan lay on the bed with his back facing him, with the quilt covering his body.He kept coughing, his shoulders shaking with the coughing.

"Have you taken your medicine?" Le Sheng's voice was a little anxious.

Li Xunchuan shook his head. At that time, Han Chen's mentality was that it didn't matter whether he took medicine or not. Medicine could only relieve physical pain, but it could not prolong his life.

Lesheng hurried to the living room to get medicine and pour water.

Li Xunchuan was unmoved at first, but then he was directly stretched by Le Sheng's arms.

The moment he stuffed the water glass into Li Xunchuan's hand, Le Sheng said, "Why are your hands so cold?"

Li Xunchuan was silent for a moment, his voice was lifeless: "Maybe he is dying..."

At this time, there was moonlight shining behind Li Xunchuan, making him look very ethereal.

This person seemed to be dying, and could disappear from this world at any time.

Le Sheng was sad for Pu Xiaozhou, and even his voice was a little choked up: "Then you have to take medicine, and you can live a day. You are dead, who will teach me how to play the guitar?"

Maybe because he thought these words were too hypocritical, Le Sheng continued: "But you will be able to see my grandpa when you die. My grandpa is very nice. You can spend more time with him for me."

"En." Li Xunchuan didn't open his mouth, and only uttered this one syllable.

Seeing that someone took the medicine, Le Sheng pushed Xun Chuan: "Move inside, I'll sleep with you, you won't be cold."

The two of them were very close, and the temperature in the bed was warm.However, because Le Sheng walked on the ground with bare feet, his feet were really cold.

Li Xunchuan took advantage of the fact that he couldn't get the shot under the quilt, so he quietly moved his foot over to touch the music.

There was a sudden warm touch on his feet, and Le Sheng couldn't help but put his feet closer to Li Xunchuan's feet.

Because the two were facing the camera with their backs, Li Xunchuan's volume was weak, and he said to the music in a very low voice: "Warm your feet."

Le Sheng replied with the same volume, saying: "Thank you, baby!"

Li Xunchuan's breathing became tight, if it wasn't for filming, he would have pulled Le Sheng into his arms and kissed him.

After the scene was over, while the staff were busy finishing work and no one was paying attention, Li Xunchuan dragged the music and half-sat on the bed.

He reached out to touch Lesheng's feet: "Let me see if the temperature has risen a bit?"

Le Sheng retracted a bit, but failed, so he simply put his foot in front of Li Xunchuan: "You can also smell the smell or not."

"How could my baby's feet be smelly?" Li Xunchuan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Fairies even smell good when they fart."

Le Sheng: "Is this a compliment or a detriment to me?"

Li Xunchuan gave Lesheng a look to let him experience it for himself.

The two dawdled for a while before getting up, just in time to meet Jiang Yiwei and Mr. Jiang who had been watching.

Mr. Jiang looked at the music with a loving expression, and snorted when his eyes swept over Li Xunchuan, and said dissatisfiedly to Jiang Yiwei: "How do you make this kind of scene for the music? You have to be two men to deliver it correctly view of love?"

The author has something to say: I really worked hard to revise the last chapter, those who haven’t seen it yet, don’t worry, I’m really, really sorry.In order to make up for the babies, I am really really sorry

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