I heard you miss me

Next came the role of the supporting role. Cheng Jin was lying on a chair and taking a nap. Lu Yang checked Weibo for a while, and turned around to find that Cheng Jin had fallen asleep with his arms pillowed on his head.

He was slightly taken aback - this guy is really, can sleep all the time...

Since the handle of the parasol was slightly tilted, the left half of Cheng Jin's face could not be covered, and the sun shone hotly on it. Lu Yang felt distressed, took out a small notebook from his bag, and held it up to help him cover the sun.

Cheng Jin slept for more than an hour, and Lu Yang helped him cover it for more than an hour. Because Cheng Jin was wearing sunglasses, some staff members didn't know that he was asleep, and when he passed by, he talked loudly, and Lu Yang would lighten at them. Than a "shh" gesture.

I don't want him to get tanned, I don't want him to be woken up...

With such a mentality, Lu Yang felt for a moment that he saw the self who held this person like a treasure in his palm in high school again.

He began to miss that kind of himself a little bit. He devoted all his attention to a person whose every frown and smile constituted the whole of his life. Although this kind of time was absurd, it was very real.

But at the end of the story, the other party didn't fall in love with her...

That man is a prince, but he is not a princess.

At best, he is just a commoner.

Lu Yang looked at Cheng Jin's face, a little absent-minded.

Not far away, when Song Xuechen finished filming her scene, she accidentally glanced here, and saw Cheng Jin's assistant covering him from the sun. She didn't think much of it, so she put on her sunglasses and walked towards her nanny car. Go, but when she walked a few steps and saw the expression on the assistant's face, she froze.

She has played many kinds of roles, like this web drama, she needs to create a forbearing character who secretly loves the male lead, the director always said that her expression is not in place, there is a feeling of deliberate acting, when a person really likes another When alone, the eyes looking at him must be cautious, sincere, and tender.

She couldn't figure it out until now when she saw the expression on Lu Yang's face, she suddenly understood something.

In fact, she couldn't tell what kind of expression it was, but it just reminded her of the director's description for a moment.

Is that similar to some kind of nostalgia, nostalgia, and... admiration?

Thinking of this word, Song Xuechen was stunned for a moment - no way, this assistant who doesn't look gay... actually has such thoughts about Cheng Jin?

I heard that Cheng Jin's manager, Hashimoto, never recruited female assistants for him, because he was afraid that the assistants would be confused with the artist, so it's true...has even the male assistants fallen for him?

She frowned: If it's true, this is too disgusting.

Her eyes moved to Lu Yang's face again, she thought for a moment, then shook her head: Impossible, impossible, I must be thinking too much.

"Beauty Song, why are you in a daze?" Her stylist came over and asked with his arms around her shoulders.

"Here, look over there." Song Xuechen raised her pointed chin, "Don't you think Cheng Jin's assistant looks at him a bit ambiguously?"

"Pfft, what's the matter." The stylist smiled, "That's Cheng Jin."

"What do you mean?"

"Big beauty Song, it's not like you don't know how popular Cheng Jin is in this circle. Men and women take it all. When he first entered the industry, many people wanted to lure him. Now that he is popular, there are countless people who want to be recognized by others." He dives, in short, he is like a gem, everyone covets him, a mere assistant, so what if he likes him? Do you think Cheng Jin will like him?"

"..." Song Xuechen paused, then said with a sneer, "That's true."

Lu Yang rested his chin on one hand, yawned, and looked down at the sleeping face. Even though most of his face was covered by sunglasses, he was still so pretty.

Alas, when God created him, he must have added a lot of things that ordinary people like us don't have.

At this time, Cheng Jin's head moved and turned over, as if he was about to wake up, Lu Yang hurriedly put down the notebook that was protecting him from the sun, put it in his bag, and pretended that nothing had happened.

Cheng Jin sat up, took off his sunglasses, his eyes were sleepy, and his hair was still disheveled by his sleep.

Lu Yang suddenly felt that his harmless appearance was cute, and wanted to reach out and touch the soft hair on his head, but he couldn't really do that unless he was crazy.

"Are you awake?"

"Hmm..." Cheng Jin replied lazily, with a different kind of magnetism in his voice, "How long have I been asleep?"

"Probably...an hour." After Lu Yang finished speaking, he moved his sore arm secretly.

Cheng Jin looked at his watch: "I still have a scene, let's go have dinner together after filming this night."

"Huh?" Lu Yang blinked, "Where should we go for dinner?"

"Just follow me, someone wants to see you."

"... Oh." Although Lu Yang was puzzled, he couldn't ask too many questions.

Cheng Jin looked at him for a while, then suddenly moved a little closer, and asked, "Did you keep staring at me while I was sleeping?"

Lu Yang was shocked: "Who is staring at you! I'm replying to fans' private messages, okay!" After speaking, he took out his mobile phone to show him as if afraid of feeling guilty, "During your sleep time, I replied so many Lots of private messages."

Cheng Jin looked at his phone, then at him, paused and said, "Well, what do you mean by not marrying him?"

"Huh?" Lu Yang looked at the screen, and saw a fan sent a private message saying: The boss's new stills are so handsome, why don't you marry him!I can't see any man anymore!

"The meaning of this word is, if you don't marry me, why do you tease me." He explained.

"What does tease mean?"

"It's just... um... provocative."

"Like this?" Cheng Jin suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, leaned his face towards him, and brushed his lips lightly against his cheek, their breaths were instantly intertwined.

……

Lu Yang's eyes widened - what, what's going on! ! ! ! !

Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck!Not even a high-energy warning?

Too foul hello!

He was so frightened that he instinctively backed away. The four-corner stool he was sitting on tilted backward due to the backward shift of the center of gravity, and shook twice unsteadily.

"Too, too close!" In a hurry, Lu Yang raised his hand and pressed Cheng Jin's face, pushing it aside.

How could this person do such a thing with such a deadpan face!

However, even if he just acted casually and without distraction, why is his little heart still pounding?

"Have you been teased?" Cheng Jin asked.

"Take a woolen thread!" Lu Yang blushed slightly.

The group performers passing by were all stunned—this assistant not only pushed Cheng Jinna's face with an insurance value of tens of millions, but also yelled at him like this... Well, this assistant really... wanted to do it Great man!

Cheng Jin let go of the hand that was pinching his chin, and asked seriously, "So this means not marrying He Tiao?"

Lu Yang lowered his head uncomfortably: "Yes, this means not marrying He Tiao."

Cheng Jin looked at him for a long time, then suddenly shook his head, "No, it's not called not marrying."

"Huh? Why?"

Cheng Jin said calmly, "I don't necessarily want to marry you."

"...Huh?" Lu Yang opened his mouth, petrified, unable to utter a word for a long time.

What do you mean...you don't have to marry me?

The profoundness of Chinese lies in the fact that after two negative words, the meaning is completely changed.

At this time, the director asked Cheng Jin to go to the filming, leaving Lu Yang alone, the chair was still in a tendency to fall backwards, and after a couple of swings, he sat down on the ground.

calm down!

Cheng Jin must be teasing him on purpose, yes, that's right, no matter how you look at it, this sentence is a joke!

He decided to go to the toilet quietly...

Five minutes later, he came out of the toilet when he heard someone calling him.

"Hey, that one over there, help me!" Suddenly, not far away, a female assistant held an umbrella and greeted him, "Help get the bag from the stone steps!"

Lu Yang pointed to himself: "Me?"

"Yes, it's you!"

Lu Yang sighed, it seemed that he was being controlled as a part-time job.So he walked to the stone steps and saw a black leather lady's satchel, which looked very expensive. He reached out and picked up the bag, but he didn't expect that the bag looked so small, but it was so heavy. Lu Yang's left hand was still shaking Sore, a little weak, just when I was about to change my hand, suddenly there were a few hurried footsteps behind me, as if several people were carrying heavy objects towards this side.

Oops.

He instinctively wanted to dodge, but it was too late, he bumped into the staff carrying the piano.

With a "bang", everyone's attention was gathered.

Fortunately, the piano was fine...but the expensive lady's bag...was thrown far away and rolled around on the ground...

Lu Yang was dumbfounded, and so was the female assistant who asked him to carry the bag.

Because this is...Song Xuechen's bag...

"what happened?"

Song Xuechen walked over, and when he saw the bag on the ground, his face darkened instantly.

The female assistant swallowed, and said with trepidation: "The part-time field controller collided with the prop master, and accidentally dropped your bag..."

Song Xuechen picked up the bag and took a look. The expensive cosmetic bottles inside were all broken, and the essential oils spilled all over the floor.

The prop masters who were too piano were terrified, and they didn't dare to show their breath, for fear that she would take it out on them.

However, Song Xuechen walked directly in front of Lu Yang, staring at him with a strange expression: "Part-time field controller?...As Cheng Jin's assistant, you really have a leisurely time, help me with my bag?"

Lu Yang froze for a moment, and said, "I'm sorry... I didn't hold on to it just now..."

"Didn't hold it steady?" Song Xuechen sneered, "Well, it's an innocent excuse, so I don't dare to blame you."

Lu Yang frowned—what did she mean by this sentence?Why can't you understand?

"I said... so many bags at the scene, why did you take my bag? Why did you drop my bag?"

"Eh... because..."

Just as Lu Yang was about to explain, the female assistant rushed to say, "Xuechen, I wanted to go over and get your bag, but this brother is more enthusiastic and said he would help me get it..."

Lu Yang suddenly had black lines all over his head—hey, this big sister, is there such a thing as a scapegoat!It was obvious that you were too lazy to come and get it just now, okay?

Song Xuechen approached him, with a look of disdain on his face, and whispered in his ear: "It's hard work, isn't it?"

"Ok?"

"Watching Cheng Jin and I play affectionate rival scenes, don't you feel uncomfortable? It's hard to suppress it?"

Lu Yang was taken aback: "What did you say..."

Song Xuechen interrupted him, fingers hooked to the bag strap, pink diamond-encrusted crystal nails gleaming in the sun: "Do you know how much the cosmetics in my bag are worth? Do you know that the bottles you broke are yours?" How much monthly salary?"

In fact, Lu Yang can somewhat understand why Song Xuechen blamed all the responsibility on him. The sight of the two staff members who were carrying the piano was blocked by the piano, so they couldn't see the road, while he was just carrying a bag, although the bag was a bit heavy, But the strength of an adult is not enough to be thrown out after being hit...

No matter how you look at it... it seems that it's all his fault...

Luyang thought discouraged: It seems that the first month's salary is going to be wasted.

"I will compensate you," he said, "but...can I install it in installments?"

"Brother, do you think my place is a bank? Who will repay the loan in installments with you." Song Xuechen interrupted unceremoniously.

"..." It was only then that Lu Yang realized that this Ms. Song was deliberately targeting him.

But he couldn't think of when he had offended her.

After a while, he said: "Then I will try my best to pay you before the end of the month." If you ask a friend to borrow it, you should be able to get it all together.

Song Xuechen's eyebrows were raised high: "Have you not figured out the situation yet? At the end of the month? You should know English, right? You can check the market price of this brand to see if I made a fuss. I dropped such a precious one. Stuff, I'll give you a grace period until the end of the month? Who knows if you're going to run away if you can't pay back the money."

At this time, a lazy voice came over, "How much is it, I will pay it back for him."

Everyone turned their heads and saw Cheng Jin walking slowly with his hands in his pockets and standing in front of Lu Yang.

Song Xuechen was slightly stunned, and after a while he said: "Cheng Jin, you don't have to help him, whoever breaks it will pay for it, it's also to let him have a better memory, so that he won't be so frizzy in doing things in the future."

"It's not your turn to teach him, right?"

Cheng Jin gave her a formulaic smile: "My people do wrong things, and I will be responsible. Isn't that justified?"

"..." Song Xuechen couldn't say a word for a long time after hearing this.

The atmosphere seemed to have dropped to freezing point, and everyone present had to breathe carefully, and no one dared to speak.

"I'll have someone transfer the money to your account in a while."

After Cheng Jin finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the studio, only then did Lu Yang suddenly regain his senses, and followed step by step.

After sitting in the car, Lu Yang started the car. After thinking about it, he finally couldn't help but speak, and said to the person in the passenger seat: "Well, I'm sorry, I caused you trouble. I will find a way to get the money by myself. of."

"Are your hands still sore?" Cheng Jin suddenly asked.

"...Huh?" Lu Yang was stunned——

How did he...know...

Cheng Jin stretched out his hand and pinched his nose, and said in a slow voice, "You bastard, how long have you helped me cover the sun?"