Li Xunchuan thought there was something wrong with his ears, so he looked at Jiang Yiwei for a long time and confirmed again: "Jiang Yiwei, are you really serious?"
"It's serious." Jiang Yiwei nodded, "I can't help it. If the music wants to sing, I have to satisfy his request and let him sing."
Li Xunchuan took a puff of cigarette, blowing all the smoke on Le Sheng's face, and said with a sneer at Le Sheng: "You are not big, but your methods are clever."
Le Sheng squinted his eyes choked by the smoke, looked at Li Xunchuan's leaving back and said to Jiang Yiwei: "Boss Jiang, he probably wouldn't want to compose a song for me."
Jiang Yiwei shook his head, and pointed his slender fingers in the direction of Li Xunchuan: "His studio has my shares, and whether he will write songs for you or not, he alone doesn't count."
Only then did Le Sheng feel relieved, and smiled with the corner of his mouth upturned, and there was a faint dimple on his left cheek.Before he could say "Thank you Mr. Jiang", he was called away by Li Xunchuan in the distance.
"Lesheng, why don't you hurry up to shoot? Are you planning to let everyone wait for you here?" Li Xunchuan's loud scolding sound spread to every corner of the studio, and Lesheng's shoulders trembled in fright.
"Here we come..." Le Sheng was pitiful, trotting over.
The two were still wearing the pajama pants they wore in the last MV, and their upper bodies were sitting on the bed with nothing hanging.
The photographer adjusted the focus and came over to spread the quilt casually on the two of them: "God of Songs, spread your legs apart and let Le Sheng sit in your arms."
Li Xunchuan did as he did, and said to Le Sheng, "Sit over and lean on."
Le Sheng got into the quilt and sat down in front of Li Xunchuan's legs. He leaned back and felt that he was lying too low, so he moved his body and moved back.
When he moved, Li Xunchuan behind him asked in a low voice, "Where are you going?"
Le Sheng's breathing was stagnant, and his body seemed to be frozen into an ice cube, and he didn't even dare to move.
The photographer's hand that was about to press the shutter paused, and tilted his head to look at Lesheng: "Lesheng, sit back a bit so that the singer's chin can rest on your shoulder."
Le Sheng looked back at Li Xunchuan reluctantly: "This time the photographer told me to move back, it wasn't me..."
"Stop talking nonsense." Li Xunchuan interrupted the music, squeezed his hands around Le Sheng's waist, and forcibly lifted the person up and moved it in front of him.
During this period, the photographer was not idle, and quickly pressed the shutter with his hand to capture all the movements of Li Xunchuan holding the music by his waist.He took a few glances at the photos he had taken and found that the effect was very good.Warm and natural, the reddish ear tips of the music sound quite innocent.
"God of Songs, please lower your head again." The photographer continued to guide the movements of the two, "Your lips are on Lesheng's earlobe, yes, just like now."
Li Xunchuan glanced at Lesheng's earlobe, and found that Lesheng's earlobe was neither big nor small, neither thin nor thick.Even... kind of cute.
When he put his lips on, his eyes were facing Le Sheng's side face impartially. His eyelashes were long, the tip of his nose was firm and straight, and his slightly parted lips were somewhat attractive.
Li Xunchuan now understands why a person who sings so badly has a lot of fans behind him.I also understand why Jiang Yiwei is obedient to the music, and can even say stupid things about singing for the music.
"What's the matter with you and Jiang Yiwei?" Li Xunchuan said in a deep voice, almost holding Lesheng's earlobe half in his mouth when he asked, "If you don't rely on hidden losses, you can't stay in the entertainment circle, right?"
Le Sheng felt itchy, tilted his head to avoid it, looked sideways at Li Xunchuan and wanted to piss him off, so he smiled back: "What do you do with me? Even if I am submerged, that person will not be you."
"Do you still want to be shameless?" Li Xunchuan looked at Lesheng's buttocks, "You are only 22 years old and using this place to trade, do you really think you are here to sell it? Trample yourself like this, I am afraid that you will not even die when the time comes have no idea."
"Does my business have anything to do with you?" Le Sheng was not to be outdone, "No matter how much I trample on myself, you can't rank among me. Take a mirror and take a good look at the dissatisfied with my desires. nausea?"
"Am I disgusting or are you disgusting?" Li Xunchuan's lungs were about to explode with anger, and he really wanted to gag the bastard's mouth, "You are the first person in the entertainment industry who can talk about selling ass so grandly."
Le Sheng was upset and wanted to reply, but the photographer came over and took a close-up of the two of them.
"This angle is very good." The photographer spoke while taking pictures, and at the same time, he did not forget to praise Le Sheng, "As expected of a person who has been a graphic model, the still photos are very expressive."
The music stopped, and he held back the words he wanted to scold Li Xunchuan, and replied depressedly to the photographer: "Thank you."
He didn't even know what kind of still photo ability he had shown, so he was praised in such a muddled manner.
After taking this pose, the photographer looked at Lesheng and Li Xunchuan for a long time, pointed at Li Xunchuan's upper body and said to Lesheng, "You dance on the God of Songs."
"Huh?" Le Sheng didn't understand what the photographer meant.
Photographer: "Look around the neck of the song god with both hands, jump on him, wrap your legs around his waist, understand?"
Le Sheng glanced at Li Xunchuan's seemingly strong waist, and nodded embarrassingly: "Understood."
Le Sheng understood, but did not move.Li Xunchuan just wanted to finish the shooting quickly, so he urged to the music: "Understood, what are you still doing? Come up."
Le Sheng jumped up tiptoely, but the jump was not high, and the hand did not hook Li Xunchuan's neck, and the whole person slid off Li Xunchuan's body.
The person who was still high-spirited just now is now twitching, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a clumsy duckling.Li Xunchuan bent his body, dragged Lesheng's buttocks and picked him up.
Le Sheng didn't expect Li Xunchuan to come out like this, so he leaned back and quickly grabbed Li Xunchuan's neck.Because of inertia, his head rushed forward, his whole face was very close to Li Xunchuan, the tip of his nose was close to the tip of his nose, and he could feel Li Xunchuan's breathing.
The photographer hurriedly pressed the shutter to take a close-up, and then started to take a long-range shot. He didn't forget to ask: "The expression is too stiff! You two should be natural, and it's okay to talk casually."
Li Xunchuan let out a "hmm", the figure in his arms was light and light, and it was not difficult to hold him up.
Seeing that Le Sheng's face was flushed and honest, Li Xunchuan couldn't help but start to argue again: "Why are you blushing? There are so many people queuing up to sneak up on you, and you have never been hugged like this before?"
Le Sheng's face became even redder after hearing it, and he retorted: "Of course I was hugged like this before."
"You're not itchy with me, are you?"
Le Sheng: "Didn't you choke me first?"
Li Xunchuan: "I choked on you, did you choke back?"
Music: "..."
What kind of old idiot with low IQ is this.
Lazy to Li Xunchuan, Lesheng looked at the photographer.Seeing that the photographer stopped shooting, he thought the shooting was over, so he twisted his body and was about to get off Li Xunchuan.
It is estimated that few people can stand such a back and forth.
Li Xunchuan was no exception, he tightened his grip on the music in his arms, and cursed angrily in a hoarse voice: "Don't fucking move around."
"Lesheng, don't move, the filming hasn't finished yet." The photographer also said the same.
Because of this sentence, Le Sheng decided to swallow his anger, not to be as knowledgeable as the bad guy Li Xunchuan.
The subsequent shooting went smoothly, and both of them cooperated extremely well with the photographer.After the filming was over, Le Sheng pushed Li Xunchuan away tightly, jumped off his body, and even slapped him for a long time like sweeping up dirty things.
Li Xunchuan: "I don't think you're dirty yet, why are you pretending?"
Le Sheng gave Li Xunchuan a middle finger: "I wrote down this account, and I will return it to you sooner or later."
"I'll wait." Li Xunchuan replied, taking the clothes handed over by his assistant to cover his body tightly.
Before leaving, he happened to meet Jiang Yiwei at the entrance of the studio, so he nodded to Jiang Yiwei and said, "Let's go."
Jiang Yiwei stood up straight with his hands in his pockets, looked at Li Xunchuan from top to bottom, and said, "Is it so intense to take a promotional photo?"
They have been friends for many years and are used to joking with each other.Li Xunchuan didn't mind either, and replied, "Are you jealous?"
Jiang Yiwei thought it was funny, and shook his head: "Okay, I won't waste your time, let's go."
Li Xunchuan turned around and was about to leave, took two steps and then abruptly retreated to Jiang Yiwei; "It's not impossible to compose songs for the music, at worst, find a million-dollar tuner."
This is not a problem, Jiang Yiwei waved his hand: "Look for it, if you can't find millions, you can find tens of millions, and you can find hundreds of millions."
"Are you crazy?" Li Xunchuan cursed and decided not to talk nonsense with this psychopath.
Back in the car, Li Xunchuan's manager Yu Feiyu was playing games in the co-pilot.Seeing Li Xunchuan's angry look, he quickly put away his phone and winked at his assistant: "What's wrong? The filming process was not pleasant?"
Yu Feiyu only saw Lesheng once in the match where Li Xunchuan eliminated Lesheng.He was not guarding in the studio when the MV was filmed last time, so apart from the fact that Li Xunchuan eliminated Le Sheng, he didn't know about the other conflicts they had.
Li Xunchuan seldom acts as a monster, so he basically doesn't need to worry about it.After following Li Xunchuan for so many years, it was the first time he saw Li Xunchuan look so bad.
The assistant was a little girl named Yueyue, she shook her head: "Nothing unpleasant happened, the filming went smoothly."
"Brother Yu, you didn't see how well-matched Brother Li and Lesheng looked on the set. After watching the shooting scene, I couldn't help but want to stand on the CP! When Brother Li hugged Lesheng, Lesheng's face was so cute It's red and super cute."
Li Xunchuan listened to Yueyue's recounting of the shooting, and couldn't help but think about the clip just now.
The arms hooked around his neck and the two long legs wrapped around his waist kept dangling in front of his eyes, white and glistening, making his throat tighten.The little face that was flushed with suffocation, and who was arguing with him with his mouth pouting was also like a funny kitten, scratching people's hearts itchy.
Li Xunchuan coughed lightly, and waved to Yueyue when Yueyue was not in the car: "Go and buy me a bottle of water."
Yue Yue: "There is water in the car."
Li Xunchuan twitched his temples twice, looked at the mineral water Yueyue handed to him and shook his head: "Go and buy me the cheapest bottle."
Yue Yue; "..."
What is wrong with expensive mineral water?
Seeing Yueyue walk away, Li Xunchuan patted Yu Feiyu on the shoulder: "Take off your coat and give it to me."
Yu Feiyu was puzzled: "What are you doing?"
"Give it to me if you tell me, hurry up."
While taking off, Yu Feiyu looked back at Li Xunchuan: "It's a hot day, are you cold?"
When his eyes accidentally saw Li Xunchuan's lower body, Yu Feiyu exclaimed, and sighed: "Li...Brother Li, why did you take a picture of yourself for a promotional photo?"
The author has something to say: President Jiang favors Le Bao not because he likes Le Bao, but for other reasons~
As for the reason, there is already a guessed baby, so I won’t say it.
Anyway, Jiang is always a tyrant with his own cp, but he should write it in the next book.It's a combination of a sick and weak beauty with a hidden knife in a smile and a hard-mouthed and soft-faced president Gong.
The actor Shen Yusheng who appeared in Chapter 1 will also write his story separately in the future, which is a combination of the embalmer Shou and the actor Gong.
These three books can be regarded as a trilogy in the entertainment circle, and the two articles to be written later have also been pre-ordered. If there is a baby who is interested, you can bookmark it!
Love you guys, refills.
I also thank the babies who have been following the text, bowing~
"It's serious." Jiang Yiwei nodded, "I can't help it. If the music wants to sing, I have to satisfy his request and let him sing."
Li Xunchuan took a puff of cigarette, blowing all the smoke on Le Sheng's face, and said with a sneer at Le Sheng: "You are not big, but your methods are clever."
Le Sheng squinted his eyes choked by the smoke, looked at Li Xunchuan's leaving back and said to Jiang Yiwei: "Boss Jiang, he probably wouldn't want to compose a song for me."
Jiang Yiwei shook his head, and pointed his slender fingers in the direction of Li Xunchuan: "His studio has my shares, and whether he will write songs for you or not, he alone doesn't count."
Only then did Le Sheng feel relieved, and smiled with the corner of his mouth upturned, and there was a faint dimple on his left cheek.Before he could say "Thank you Mr. Jiang", he was called away by Li Xunchuan in the distance.
"Lesheng, why don't you hurry up to shoot? Are you planning to let everyone wait for you here?" Li Xunchuan's loud scolding sound spread to every corner of the studio, and Lesheng's shoulders trembled in fright.
"Here we come..." Le Sheng was pitiful, trotting over.
The two were still wearing the pajama pants they wore in the last MV, and their upper bodies were sitting on the bed with nothing hanging.
The photographer adjusted the focus and came over to spread the quilt casually on the two of them: "God of Songs, spread your legs apart and let Le Sheng sit in your arms."
Li Xunchuan did as he did, and said to Le Sheng, "Sit over and lean on."
Le Sheng got into the quilt and sat down in front of Li Xunchuan's legs. He leaned back and felt that he was lying too low, so he moved his body and moved back.
When he moved, Li Xunchuan behind him asked in a low voice, "Where are you going?"
Le Sheng's breathing was stagnant, and his body seemed to be frozen into an ice cube, and he didn't even dare to move.
The photographer's hand that was about to press the shutter paused, and tilted his head to look at Lesheng: "Lesheng, sit back a bit so that the singer's chin can rest on your shoulder."
Le Sheng looked back at Li Xunchuan reluctantly: "This time the photographer told me to move back, it wasn't me..."
"Stop talking nonsense." Li Xunchuan interrupted the music, squeezed his hands around Le Sheng's waist, and forcibly lifted the person up and moved it in front of him.
During this period, the photographer was not idle, and quickly pressed the shutter with his hand to capture all the movements of Li Xunchuan holding the music by his waist.He took a few glances at the photos he had taken and found that the effect was very good.Warm and natural, the reddish ear tips of the music sound quite innocent.
"God of Songs, please lower your head again." The photographer continued to guide the movements of the two, "Your lips are on Lesheng's earlobe, yes, just like now."
Li Xunchuan glanced at Lesheng's earlobe, and found that Lesheng's earlobe was neither big nor small, neither thin nor thick.Even... kind of cute.
When he put his lips on, his eyes were facing Le Sheng's side face impartially. His eyelashes were long, the tip of his nose was firm and straight, and his slightly parted lips were somewhat attractive.
Li Xunchuan now understands why a person who sings so badly has a lot of fans behind him.I also understand why Jiang Yiwei is obedient to the music, and can even say stupid things about singing for the music.
"What's the matter with you and Jiang Yiwei?" Li Xunchuan said in a deep voice, almost holding Lesheng's earlobe half in his mouth when he asked, "If you don't rely on hidden losses, you can't stay in the entertainment circle, right?"
Le Sheng felt itchy, tilted his head to avoid it, looked sideways at Li Xunchuan and wanted to piss him off, so he smiled back: "What do you do with me? Even if I am submerged, that person will not be you."
"Do you still want to be shameless?" Li Xunchuan looked at Lesheng's buttocks, "You are only 22 years old and using this place to trade, do you really think you are here to sell it? Trample yourself like this, I am afraid that you will not even die when the time comes have no idea."
"Does my business have anything to do with you?" Le Sheng was not to be outdone, "No matter how much I trample on myself, you can't rank among me. Take a mirror and take a good look at the dissatisfied with my desires. nausea?"
"Am I disgusting or are you disgusting?" Li Xunchuan's lungs were about to explode with anger, and he really wanted to gag the bastard's mouth, "You are the first person in the entertainment industry who can talk about selling ass so grandly."
Le Sheng was upset and wanted to reply, but the photographer came over and took a close-up of the two of them.
"This angle is very good." The photographer spoke while taking pictures, and at the same time, he did not forget to praise Le Sheng, "As expected of a person who has been a graphic model, the still photos are very expressive."
The music stopped, and he held back the words he wanted to scold Li Xunchuan, and replied depressedly to the photographer: "Thank you."
He didn't even know what kind of still photo ability he had shown, so he was praised in such a muddled manner.
After taking this pose, the photographer looked at Lesheng and Li Xunchuan for a long time, pointed at Li Xunchuan's upper body and said to Lesheng, "You dance on the God of Songs."
"Huh?" Le Sheng didn't understand what the photographer meant.
Photographer: "Look around the neck of the song god with both hands, jump on him, wrap your legs around his waist, understand?"
Le Sheng glanced at Li Xunchuan's seemingly strong waist, and nodded embarrassingly: "Understood."
Le Sheng understood, but did not move.Li Xunchuan just wanted to finish the shooting quickly, so he urged to the music: "Understood, what are you still doing? Come up."
Le Sheng jumped up tiptoely, but the jump was not high, and the hand did not hook Li Xunchuan's neck, and the whole person slid off Li Xunchuan's body.
The person who was still high-spirited just now is now twitching, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a clumsy duckling.Li Xunchuan bent his body, dragged Lesheng's buttocks and picked him up.
Le Sheng didn't expect Li Xunchuan to come out like this, so he leaned back and quickly grabbed Li Xunchuan's neck.Because of inertia, his head rushed forward, his whole face was very close to Li Xunchuan, the tip of his nose was close to the tip of his nose, and he could feel Li Xunchuan's breathing.
The photographer hurriedly pressed the shutter to take a close-up, and then started to take a long-range shot. He didn't forget to ask: "The expression is too stiff! You two should be natural, and it's okay to talk casually."
Li Xunchuan let out a "hmm", the figure in his arms was light and light, and it was not difficult to hold him up.
Seeing that Le Sheng's face was flushed and honest, Li Xunchuan couldn't help but start to argue again: "Why are you blushing? There are so many people queuing up to sneak up on you, and you have never been hugged like this before?"
Le Sheng's face became even redder after hearing it, and he retorted: "Of course I was hugged like this before."
"You're not itchy with me, are you?"
Le Sheng: "Didn't you choke me first?"
Li Xunchuan: "I choked on you, did you choke back?"
Music: "..."
What kind of old idiot with low IQ is this.
Lazy to Li Xunchuan, Lesheng looked at the photographer.Seeing that the photographer stopped shooting, he thought the shooting was over, so he twisted his body and was about to get off Li Xunchuan.
It is estimated that few people can stand such a back and forth.
Li Xunchuan was no exception, he tightened his grip on the music in his arms, and cursed angrily in a hoarse voice: "Don't fucking move around."
"Lesheng, don't move, the filming hasn't finished yet." The photographer also said the same.
Because of this sentence, Le Sheng decided to swallow his anger, not to be as knowledgeable as the bad guy Li Xunchuan.
The subsequent shooting went smoothly, and both of them cooperated extremely well with the photographer.After the filming was over, Le Sheng pushed Li Xunchuan away tightly, jumped off his body, and even slapped him for a long time like sweeping up dirty things.
Li Xunchuan: "I don't think you're dirty yet, why are you pretending?"
Le Sheng gave Li Xunchuan a middle finger: "I wrote down this account, and I will return it to you sooner or later."
"I'll wait." Li Xunchuan replied, taking the clothes handed over by his assistant to cover his body tightly.
Before leaving, he happened to meet Jiang Yiwei at the entrance of the studio, so he nodded to Jiang Yiwei and said, "Let's go."
Jiang Yiwei stood up straight with his hands in his pockets, looked at Li Xunchuan from top to bottom, and said, "Is it so intense to take a promotional photo?"
They have been friends for many years and are used to joking with each other.Li Xunchuan didn't mind either, and replied, "Are you jealous?"
Jiang Yiwei thought it was funny, and shook his head: "Okay, I won't waste your time, let's go."
Li Xunchuan turned around and was about to leave, took two steps and then abruptly retreated to Jiang Yiwei; "It's not impossible to compose songs for the music, at worst, find a million-dollar tuner."
This is not a problem, Jiang Yiwei waved his hand: "Look for it, if you can't find millions, you can find tens of millions, and you can find hundreds of millions."
"Are you crazy?" Li Xunchuan cursed and decided not to talk nonsense with this psychopath.
Back in the car, Li Xunchuan's manager Yu Feiyu was playing games in the co-pilot.Seeing Li Xunchuan's angry look, he quickly put away his phone and winked at his assistant: "What's wrong? The filming process was not pleasant?"
Yu Feiyu only saw Lesheng once in the match where Li Xunchuan eliminated Lesheng.He was not guarding in the studio when the MV was filmed last time, so apart from the fact that Li Xunchuan eliminated Le Sheng, he didn't know about the other conflicts they had.
Li Xunchuan seldom acts as a monster, so he basically doesn't need to worry about it.After following Li Xunchuan for so many years, it was the first time he saw Li Xunchuan look so bad.
The assistant was a little girl named Yueyue, she shook her head: "Nothing unpleasant happened, the filming went smoothly."
"Brother Yu, you didn't see how well-matched Brother Li and Lesheng looked on the set. After watching the shooting scene, I couldn't help but want to stand on the CP! When Brother Li hugged Lesheng, Lesheng's face was so cute It's red and super cute."
Li Xunchuan listened to Yueyue's recounting of the shooting, and couldn't help but think about the clip just now.
The arms hooked around his neck and the two long legs wrapped around his waist kept dangling in front of his eyes, white and glistening, making his throat tighten.The little face that was flushed with suffocation, and who was arguing with him with his mouth pouting was also like a funny kitten, scratching people's hearts itchy.
Li Xunchuan coughed lightly, and waved to Yueyue when Yueyue was not in the car: "Go and buy me a bottle of water."
Yue Yue: "There is water in the car."
Li Xunchuan twitched his temples twice, looked at the mineral water Yueyue handed to him and shook his head: "Go and buy me the cheapest bottle."
Yue Yue; "..."
What is wrong with expensive mineral water?
Seeing Yueyue walk away, Li Xunchuan patted Yu Feiyu on the shoulder: "Take off your coat and give it to me."
Yu Feiyu was puzzled: "What are you doing?"
"Give it to me if you tell me, hurry up."
While taking off, Yu Feiyu looked back at Li Xunchuan: "It's a hot day, are you cold?"
When his eyes accidentally saw Li Xunchuan's lower body, Yu Feiyu exclaimed, and sighed: "Li...Brother Li, why did you take a picture of yourself for a promotional photo?"
The author has something to say: President Jiang favors Le Bao not because he likes Le Bao, but for other reasons~
As for the reason, there is already a guessed baby, so I won’t say it.
Anyway, Jiang is always a tyrant with his own cp, but he should write it in the next book.It's a combination of a sick and weak beauty with a hidden knife in a smile and a hard-mouthed and soft-faced president Gong.
The actor Shen Yusheng who appeared in Chapter 1 will also write his story separately in the future, which is a combination of the embalmer Shou and the actor Gong.
These three books can be regarded as a trilogy in the entertainment circle, and the two articles to be written later have also been pre-ordered. If there is a baby who is interested, you can bookmark it!
Love you guys, refills.
I also thank the babies who have been following the text, bowing~
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