Why Don't You Coax Me?

After the only recent job was over, Ran Shu went to the company to attend teacher Pang's class, and then went to the training room to train until late at night.

During this period, he carefully read three scripts.

There is a script that he is very optimistic about. The plot and world view are very good, but this drama is an adaptation of a novel. After reading some of the original content, he found that the author did not leave room for the actors at all, and the male protagonist is like a fairy.

The male protagonist appeared, and Hongxia also dimmed by three points.

The second appearance, because of the hero's appearance, the ruined place became colorful because of his arrival.

The hero's aura is too strong, when he appears in rich colors around him, he will make the surroundings dim, and when the surrounding colors are low saturated, he will bring rich colors.

Under this kind of rendering, he imagined his own ancient costume.

His image is suitable for a dude, not for a fairy hero.

Rengui has self-knowledge, he finally chose another drama, the character of the hero should be more lively and flexible.

The male lead is a gentle and refined man on weekdays, but in private, he has a very deep palace.

And a little sick.

He felt that he could interpret this role very well.

Now that he has made a choice, he is going to fight for this role.

Sang Xian also paid enough attention to him. When Ran Shu went to meet the producer, director and others of the production team, he asked Hu Yongqi to go with him.

This is the first task assigned by Sang Xian to Hu Yongqi after Sang Xian took over the company, and Hu Yongqi cannot neglect it.

Ran Shu has also prepared a lot of his own insights and opinions, and is ready to have a good chat with the team to increase his competitiveness.

However, when he walked into the room, he saw all the staff members in the team looking at him with staring eyes, which made him subconsciously stop.

The producer wanted to shake hands with Ran Shu, but the director asked inappropriately at this moment: "Can I have a laugh?"

Ran Shu was puzzled by the question, but he really laughed out, a completely puzzled yet polite smile.

"It's him, it's him." The director finally came over to shake hands with Ran Shu.

When Ran Shu shook hands with him, he asked, "Am I already auditioning?"

The director smiled brightly, and explained: "I have seen your short videos and photos before, and thought that the corners of your mouth were post-production, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"The corner of the mouth?"

"Yes, the corner of the mouth."

After the simple greetings were over, the director explained to Ran Shu while sitting down: "The character design of this male protagonist is a standard upturned moon lip, which means that the corners of his mouth are like a first-quarter moon when he smiles. This kind of lips can best interpret Good belly black design, when you smile, it feels like you can kill people invisible.

"We've met a few male actors before, and one of them really has your lip shape, but it's a pity that it's a smiling lip made by surgery, which is very fake."

Those who have paid special attention to their lips will find that when people smile, some people have a curvature at the corners of their lips. The unnatural curvature will make the smile not good-looking enough, and it will also bring a sense of bitterness.

Ran Shu has standard upturned lips. When he smiles, the corners of his mouth are hooked, a little evil, and his smile is even brighter.

He practiced smiling in the facial expression management class before, which made his smile more contagious.

In the entertainment circle, there was an inventory of the entertainers with the most beautiful smiles, and Ran Shuci ranked among the best.

It may also be because of the upturned lips.

The meeting this time went very smoothly. The shooting team were very talkative and their needs were very clear. They even set a date with Ran Shu directly, and then went to try makeup.

Having accepted a play so smoothly, Ran Shu was a little dazed, as if a little unreal, but he was still so happy that he drank a few more glasses.

When Ran Shu gets drunk, usually nothing good happens.

On weekdays, he still has some sense, knowing that he is an artist and has self-management of emotions.

But after being drunk, it is a complete release. Many words and things will be said and done beyond reason.

Hu Yongqi saw the message on his mobile phone, and quickly replied to Sang Xian: The talk is over and it went well.It's just that Ran Shu is a little drunk, I plan to ask his assistant to take him back, otherwise he is prone to bad things after drinking.

Mr. Sang: Send him down.

At this time, Hu Yongqi hadn't understood the specific meaning of this sentence, so he just ordered his assistant to send Ran Shu downstairs to continue entertaining the filming team.

"Ran Shu is good at everything, but he really can't drink. Let's send him back first, and I'll drink with you." Hu Yongqi said, and sat in the seat before Ran Shu.

Ran Shu was helped by his assistant to the parking lot downstairs, and saw Sang Xian standing not far away in a daze.

He immediately let go of the assistant, walked towards Sang Xian, pointed at Sang Xian and scolded: "Can't you go up to pick me up?!"

This posture seemed to have forgotten that they had broken up for two years, and the question was justified.

The assistant didn't know about the relationship between them, and he acted like his own artist was mad at the boss, panicked immediately, and wanted to stop Ran Shu.

However, Sang Xian took advantage of the situation to support Ran Shu, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but said to him, "I'll send him back."

"But..." The assistant subconsciously felt that this was inappropriate.

"Go back, go back!" Ran Shu waved to him, "I'm not drunk."

"Really?"

"Really!" Ran Shu answered very smoothly, supported Sang Xian's arm and walked towards Sang Xian's car, "We all...discussed about the styling, and they asked me if I had any requirements...hahaha... "

The assistant watched the two leave, and quickly sent a message to Brother Liu.

Ran Shu sat in the car, turned around and approached Sang Xian: "They say I have upturned lips, and that my lips are beautiful, what do you think?"

Sang Xian turned his head to look at him, his eyes swept over his lips, and what he saw was the slightly raised corners of his mouth, with a slight smile, perhaps the make-up hadn't been removed, and there was still a begonia red color on his lips.

Really pretty lips.

"Very nice." Sang Xian replied.

Ran Shu smiled with satisfaction, and the laughter was a bit naive, and he continued to ask happily: "Then you...followed me before, was it because of your lips?"

"Not all." Sang Xian sat down again, took out his mobile phone to read the message from Brother Liu.

He needs to reassure Brother Liu, otherwise Brother Liu is always afraid that he will tell Ran Shu unspoken rules.

So he asked frankly: Did you know that Ran Shu had an ex who was always on and off?

"Then what's so good about me?" Ran Shu raised his hand and turned Sang Xian's face, making him look at him.

Sang Xian's eyes swept over his cheeks, saw his skirt from the tip of his hair, and finally looked away: "Everything looks good."

"You..." Ran Shu sat on the seat, smirked, and still didn't forget to scold Sang Xian, "You are superficial, obsessed with my appearance, I am a damn beautiful person...hehehe..."

"Hmm." Sang Xian replied perfunctorily when replying to the message.

Ran Shu suddenly became sad: "Unfortunately, the two of us are not suitable, we can't reach the deepest part of each other's hearts, and we are destined not to reach the end."

"The deepest part of the heart is indeed a bit tricky, but I have been to your deepest place."

"..." Ran Shu was paralyzed by alcohol, and he thought for a while before he came back to his senses, "Who said that is the deepest part? You are only that long!"

"Oh, so it can be deeper? Try it next time."

"No next time! No!"

"Oh."

Ran Shu looked at Sang Xian angrily, and then rushed to Sang Xian's mobile phone: "You are the busiest when you are with me and still look at your mobile phone! Just ignore me when you are busy!"

"It's news from Brother Liu."

Ran Shu snatched Sang Xian's cell phone, saw the message from Brother Liu, and immediately replied by voice: "Are you annoying! He still has to reply to your messages when he is with me, and you have nothing to do, just gossip Yes! Hang up! No...don’t send it!”

After sending the message, he pressed the phone under his legs: "If you have the ability, you can grab it."

Sang Xian didn't rush, took a deep breath to adjust his emotions, and continued to look at Ran Shu.

Seeing that Sang Xian's attention returned to him, Ran Shu was satisfied, and leaned over again and asked, "Do I look particularly good when I smile?"

"You look good when you cry."

Ran Shu changed his face instantly and scolded, "Pervert."

Sang Xian looked out the car window and said to Ran Shu: "It's your home, shall I take you there?"

"Go to my house? There are paparazzi ambushing near my house, can't you take me to your house? Useless scum!"

"Okay, then go to my house."

The car restarts.

Ran Shu sat in the car and sulked.

Sang Xian looked at him very puzzled.

Finally, Ran Shu couldn't bear it anymore, and patted Sang Xian's arm: "Are you still coaxing me?"

"Uh...what are you angry about?"

Ran Shu roared furiously in an instant: "You don't even know why I'm angry!!!!"

"..." Sang Xian continued to think, "I'm sorry, next time I will take you directly to my house."

"That's not it!"

Sang Xian tried to ask again: "Then... shall I go deeper next time? I underestimated your unfathomable depth."

"I told you there will be no next time!"

"Oh, then I won't look at my phone when I'm with you in the future."

"Ah."

Sang Xian heaved a sigh of relief, he was so lucky that he got it right three times this time.

The car drove into the downstairs of Sang Xian's residence, and he helped Ran Shu get out of the car.

Ran Shu's feet were a little soft, the ground under his feet was soft, he couldn't step on it firmly, and his whole body leaned against Sang Xian.

When he entered the elevator, he simply acted foolishly and fell into Sang Xian's arms, rubbing against Sang Xian's suit: "Ah... pectoral muscles... so good..."

Sang Xian: "..."

For Sang Xian, Ran Shu's weight and body shape are well controlled, he can easily support Ran Shu, and he can even carry him around at will.

Ran Shu, who was drunk, was really dishonest. As soon as the two of them entered the door, Ran Shu slapped him on the chest.

Maybe because he was satisfied with the feel, Ran Shu began to laugh wantonly.But because of the force of that slap, his body fell to the cabinet behind him. Fortunately, Sang Xian caught him with one arm and carried him into the house.

He sent Ran Shu into the room and put him on the bed. Looking at him in casual clothes, he thought that he would not feel uncomfortable sleeping like this, so he said to him, "You should rest first, I still have some work..."

Ran Shu grabbed the hem of his clothes and did not let go, looking at him with piercing eyes: "You want to go?"

"Well, I still have a lot of work to do."

"Sang Xian, I'm here, there's a bed here, why the hell are you leaving?!" Ran Shu asked in disbelief.

Sang Xian pulled Ran Shu's hand that was holding onto the hem of his clothes, and forcibly opened it finger by finger, saying, "There is no next time for us."

"I can say no, but you are not allowed to say it!" After letting go of Sang Xian, Ran Shu picked up the pillow and threw it at Sang Xian.

"I'll listen to you." Sang Xian took two steps back after speaking, making a gesture to leave the room.

Ran Shu simply rushed over: "Sang Xian! Are you dying! You are 27! You can't stand up anymore, are you?! You were so wild when you messed with me, like a well digger, you didn't stop all night , young people don’t know that sperm is expensive, and there are not a few drops now, so you can’t do it! Isn’t it?!”

For a barbarian who is drunk, even Sang Xian needs to use both hands to tear Ran Shu off his body, and then throws him back on the bed: "You are drunk."

"I'm not Ran Shu when I'm drunk? Are you not Sang Xian?"

"I'm Sang Xian, but you don't have to be Ran Shu."

"Fart!" Ran Shu growled, and patted the bed hard, "Fuck me now!"

After finishing speaking, he lay on his back on the bed in a "too" shape.

Sang Xian raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, why did he like such a thing.

Also loved it for ten years.