The outdated CP is popular again [Entertainment Circle]

Shan Juanzhi really wanted to ask in return, is this what a good brother is like?

He almost didn't recognize the three words "good brothers".

Why do these three simple words sound so weird when spoken by a stylist?

With this suspicion, Shan Juanzhi walked over again when he saw Luo Qing to confirm whether there was any strange emotional development between the two male protagonists.

Luo Qing had just dismissed Lu Hechuan, who insisted on letting the two male protagonists live together. After hearing Shan Juanzhi's question, his head was so big that he almost swore to the sky. He gritted his teeth and said, "Really not, the two protagonists are good brothers!"

Single Dependent:...

Please, spare these three words and spare his ears.

Shan Juanzhi arrived at the location for the final photo shoot first. In the empty room, besides the photographer, there were a few staff members who were adjusting the equipment.

The photographer looked up and saw Shan Juanzhi smiling and greeting him, "Juanzhi, long time no see."

It's a coincidence that in the previous crews of Shan Juan, the person in front of him was always the one who took his makeup photos.

The photographer's name is Ding Yan. His main job is shooting for fashion magazines. He also takes on some makeup photos for film crews depending on his mood.

This is the third time that Shan Juanzhi has worked with him, and the two can be considered old partners. After a brief communication, the final makeup photos were taken.

Ding Yan walked over to Shan Juanzhi with the camera and showed him the preview. "Take a look. If you are not satisfied, try another one."

Shan Juanzhi lowered his head and read it again.

He is good-looking and photogenic, but his original image is too cute. In order to match the character's personality, the stylist specially made a special effect makeup of a wound on his cheek.

He has thick black eyebrows with the ends raised. When he tilts his head and looks at the camera, his eyes are cold and distant. The drooping corners of his mouth make it clear to everyone that this person is not someone to be trifled with.

Shan Juanzhi had no objection and nodded: "I have no problem."

Ding Yan looked at the photo again, pondered for half a minute, and tilted his head to glance at the white shirt under Shan Juanzhi's school uniform jacket.

"Why don't you unbutton the top two buttons and take a few more pictures?"

"Okay." Shan Juanzhi lowered his eyelids and pressed his slender fingers on the white buttons with an elegant and neat movement.

The collar was a little tight, so he twisted his neck and a small section of his white neck flashed before Ding Yan's eyes.

Ding Yan was fascinated by what he saw. He had some thoughts about Shan Juanzhi.

When he first met Shan Juanzhi on the set of "Overboard", he was completely attracted by this young man with unique temperament.

Shan Juanzhi himself had a very clean appearance and temperament. He had just turned 24 at the time. He was wearing a clean and neat white shirt, looking very young, with a hint of melancholy all over his body, like a sensitive, fragile, and exquisite crystal rose, blooming with dazzling brilliance under the spotlight.

This was undoubtedly a fatal attraction for Ding Yan behind the camera. After taking the final makeup photos, he asked the crew for Shan Juanzhi's contact information.

It’s not that he didn’t have the opportunity to meet Shan Juanzhi at that time, but the first meeting that day caught him off guard.

The heartbeat was intense and sudden. Even though he was mature, he was like a young boy and didn't dare to talk to the person he loved.

Afterwards, he finally plucked up the courage to add Shan Juanzhi on WeChat and found topics to get to know Shan Juanzhi.

It’s just that Shan Juanzhi himself is just as Ding Yan thought when he first met him.

——A cold, lonely and arrogant crystal rose that makes others eager to see it but out of reach.

Ding Yan didn't know if his thoughts had been exposed during the conversation. Shan Juanzhi's always lukewarm attitude made him at a loss as to where to start.

He was doing pretty well in the circle, and whenever he heard that Shan Juanzhi had joined a film crew, he would follow the photographer who was taking the crew's makeup photos. He had been looking forward to today's meeting for a long time.

Shan Juanzhi unbuttoned the top two buttons. Ding Yan looked at it for two seconds and reached out to adjust his collar.

Just as his fingertips were about to touch his collar, a voice sounded at the door.

"Shan Juanzhi, what are you doing?"

Ding Yan stopped moving. Shan Juanzhi was startled by the sound and subconsciously took a step back, putting some distance between himself and Ding Yan, and tilted his head to look towards the door.

Lu Hechuan arrived late, wearing the same school uniform as Shan Juanzhi, but his school uniform jacket was casually draped over one shoulder. His hair, which was still black during the opening ceremony, was dyed yellow, and his cold face was also made up with special effects of wounds, with a bruise at the corner of his mouth, making his originally handsome and noble face look frivolous and unruly.

At this moment, he stood in the darkness at the door with his shoulders folded, a half-smile on his face. After his eyes met Shan Juanzhi's, his eyes darkened, and the corners of his mouth raised a mocking arc. He strode to the middle of the two of them, put his arm on Shan Juanzhi's shoulder, and under Ding Yan's gaze, half of his body rested on Shan Juanzhi, and opened his mouth as if complaining, and said lazily into Shan Juanzhi's ear: "You came so quickly, why didn't you wait for me?"

His indifferent gaze was fixed on Ding Yan's face opposite them.

Shan Juanzhi tilted his head slightly and his eyes fell on the lobe of his left ear, where there was a small black earring that was glowing dimly under the ceiling light in the room.

Ding Yan suddenly felt a little embarrassed, as if this person had seen through his thoughts. He forced a smile and greeted Lu Hechuan.

Lu Hechuan retracted his gaze and moved his arm on Shan Juanzhi's shoulder, "Are you done filming?"

Shan Juanzhi didn't want to make things too awkward with Lu Hechuan in front of other people. He noticed that after Lu Hechuan came over, several other staff members in the room looked over here intentionally or unintentionally. Perhaps they had heard the groundless news on the Internet, and there was a bit of gossipy interest in their eyes when they looked over here.

"Not yet." Shan Juanzhi just felt uncomfortable and moved slightly to the side. However, he was noticed by Lu Hechuan the next second. He used force to hold his arm around his shoulders and pulled him towards him.

From a certain angle, Shan Juanzhi seemed to be half-held in Lu Hechuan's arms.

Lu Hechuan raised his other hand and brushed the yellow hair beside his ear, "Dyeing your hair takes too much time." He then asked Shan Juanzhi, "Did it take a long time to shoot?"

His tone was too familiar, making Shan Juanzhi feel unbearable, but the hand on his shoulder was still secretly clamping him, so he could only answer in a muffled voice: "One more set of shots will complete the solo."

"Then you shoot first. After you finish yours, we can shoot ours. Director Luo just asked for you."

Lu Hechuan finally let go of his shoulders, and when he did, he rubbed the red hair on the back of Dan Juan's head, and chuckled: "You and I are both non-mainstream now, classic red and yellow combination."

Hearing him say that, Shan Juanzhi somehow thought of tomato and egg soup, his eyes softened, and he chuckled.

Lu Hechuan also laughed with him, walked to the side, and shouted to Ding Yan: "You guys continue."

Yuanyuan, who followed over, found a bench from somewhere. Lu Hechuan sat calmly in the middle of the room, surrounded by busy staff. Shan Juanzhi looked under the spotlight and felt inexplicably relaxed.

Ding Yan felt uncomfortable. Ever since Lu Hechuan came in, he always felt like a thorn in his back, and his neck also felt cold, as if a knife was stabbing at it.

He had not had much contact with Lu Hechuan before. He only heard that this guy was an extremely proud person. After meeting him for a few days, he didn't feel anything else but felt that he was suffocated by his aura.

But this view changed after taking a photo of the two protagonists.

After the filming, Shan Juanzhi went to find Luo Qing. Lu Hechuan was the only one left at the shooting site. He was originally lazy, but his eyes towards the camera suddenly became aggressive.

Ding Yan: ...

The chill on my neck became more noticeable.

He originally thought this was the most difficult part, but unexpectedly Lu Hechuan smiled at him. Ding Yan suddenly shook his head back, trying to get away from the camera.

Lu Hechuan naturally noticed his actions, raised his eyebrows, and said in a somewhat sarcastic tone: "What's wrong?"

Ding Yan's Adam's apple moved a few times, but he couldn't continue filming.

The look in Lu Hechuan's eyes just now made him feel like he was being torn apart and skinned alive, but the effect on the camera was surprisingly good.

Ding Yan glanced through the preview and quickly said to Lu Hechuan, "Mr. Lu, your filming has been completed."

"You're done already?" Lu Hechuan seemed to be unsatisfied. "You took so long to shoot Shan Juanzhi, how come you shot me so quickly?"

"Just now I saw you suggesting to unbutton two buttons of Shan Juanzhi's shirt?" Lu Hechuan's smile was cold.

He raised his hand and grabbed his collar: "Why don't I take off two and take a few more pictures."

"Don't... don't..." Ding Yan wanted to cry but had no tears. He didn't know how he got into this trouble. "If you unbutton it again, it will be gone. Let's just forget it."

Lu Hechuan made a sound of dissatisfaction, and began to doubt Ding Yan's professional ability. "Bring the camera over so I can see the photos."

Ding Yan seemed to be nailed to the spot, and subconsciously refused: "No, I can't do it."

Lu Hechuan seemed to be neither smiling nor laughing, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and he waved to Ding Yan: "Come here."

Ding Yan had no choice but to move forward to Lu Hechuan and handed the camera to him.

Lu Hechuan took the camera and first looked at the photos of Shan Juanzhi he had taken before. He looked back and forth three times, raised his head and glanced at Ding Yan, touched his chin and said, "Why do I feel that your photos of Shan Juanzhi are better than my photos?"

This made Ding Yan not know how to respond.

Lu Hechuan waited for a long time but got no answer from Ding Yan. He returned the camera to him and threw his school uniform over his shoulders. "Okay, that's it."

It was finally time to leave. Ding Yan had just let out a breath when Lu Hechuan, who had just taken two steps, patted his shoulder lightly.

“Photography by Ding.”

Ding Yan turned around tremblingly, "Mr. Lu?"

Lu Hechuan seemed to be very pleased with his reaction and finally gave a relatively normal smile.

"Photographer Ding, please don't do this next time."

"Yes, yes, goodbye Mr. Lu." Ding Yan nodded quickly in response.

Seeing Lu Hechuan walking to the door, Ding Yan suddenly called out, walked over with his head held high, and asked in a low voice about the doubts in his heart.

"You and Zhuanzhi...are just normal old teammates, right?"