Ye Qingyu asked Wang Meng to buy dinner in advance, and he and Duan Baihe ate dinner in the car. The filming took some time, and he didn't want Duan Baige to be hungry.

When they arrived at the studio set up by the merchant, Ye Qingyu first accompanied Duan Baihe in, and he asked Wang Meng who hadn't eaten to have dinner before coming back.When Wang Meng came back from dinner, Duan Baihe had already put on his first set of clothes and started shooting.

"My Brother Duan is so fucking handsome." Standing aside, Wang Meng proudly showed off, "No wonder those little girls who are seeing off and picking up the airport are crying excitedly. If it were me, I could cry twice for Brother Duan."

"What are you talking nonsense about?" Ye Qingyu leaned back against the sofa beside him, and the tail of his coat was draped over the armrest of the sofa. He tugged on it, and turned his head to look at Wang Meng: "What do you want to say?"

Wang Meng hesitated for a while: "Brother Ye, I think..."

"Shut up." Ye Qingyu knew what he was going to say when he heard him speak. After hearing Gu Yao's nagging, he didn't want to listen to Wang Meng's suggestion at this moment. They were not themselves, and put themselves in his place for him Even if he thought about it, he couldn't really understand what was going on in his mind, nor could he predict the reverse of the development of things.

"Hey, I'm angry." Wang Meng said angrily, "You told me to say it, and told me to shut up. If I suffocate to death, you will have to pay my parents a lot of compensation."

Ye Qingyu smiled: "Mighty, don't worry about useless things, do your own thing well, be a good assistant, be promoted to manager, marry Ruan Meiren, and reach the pinnacle of life."

Wang Meng said: "Sooner or later, I just care about you, you say you..."

"Shut up." Ye Qingyu glared at him: "If you keep nagging, I'll deduct your salary."

"Okay, I won't talk anymore, I'll get you two a cup of hot water." Wang Meng immediately bowed his head to the evil forces, turned and left.

"Milk tea, I want to drink hot milk tea, you know the taste, go."

"No problem, I'll buy it for you right away." Wang Meng took out his mobile phone and clicked on the takeaway, poking it a few times and it was done. "Just wait, it will be delivered in a while. So what else does Boss Ye have to say?"

Ye Qingyu smiled and said, "Go wait on your movie star, he's going to change into a second suit."

Seeing that Duan Baihe had already walked towards the dressing room, Wang Meng hurriedly followed.His next set of clothes was from White Lovers. After changing out, the photographer took a few photos. He was a little dissatisfied, feeling that something was missing.

"The theme of this series is white lovers, how about it." The photographer discussed with Duan Baihe and said, "If you just shoot like this, it's a little monotonous, and there's nothing special about it. I think adding something to your face... just Let the lipstick print, in line with the theme of this series."

Duan Baihe didn't care, the photographer decided that he would cooperate.

The photographer said to the female assistant behind him, "Do you have any lipstick?"

The assistant lady turned around and went to get the bag: "Yes, what color do you want?"

"Just red, is there any?"

"Yes, auntie color, can you?" The young lady said with a smile.

The photographer took a look at it, nodded and said, "Yes, this color is just right, and it can match the makeup of Best Actor Duan today. Best Actor Duan, why don't you ask your assistant to do me a favor and print some lips on my face."

Duan Baihe looked at Ye Qingyu and Wang Meng who were standing in the outfield, and somehow his brain twitched suddenly. He reached out and nodded Ye Qingyu: "Ye Xiaoyu, come here and help me."

Ye Qingyu froze in place, her hands that were originally propped on the sofa were behind her back, and her hands were tightly twisted together, nervous and at a loss.He had never kissed Duan Baihe when he was awake, even if it was just for work to lightly stamp strawberry marks on his face, he suddenly panicked.

"Brother Ye." Wang pushed Ye Qingyu violently, and said with a smile, "Brother Duan is calling you."

Ye Qingyu took a step forward, reached for the lipstick in the hands of the assistant, and stared at the makeup mirror in a daze for a long time without moving.

The young lady smiled and said, "Let me help you, you can't draw well as a boy, and you can't draw well in front of the mirror."

"Thank you." Ye Qingyu stood stiffly in front of the young lady, not knowing where to turn her eyes. Ye Qingyu, who can handle everything with ease, at this time, really even the little boy who was his first love in high school Why, I don't know why Duan Baihe didn't know about her crush for ten years.

No, Duan Baihe didn't know, it was because Duan Baihe was too stupid and had nothing to do with him.

"It's finished." The young lady put away her lipstick and said with a smile: "It's ok, your lips are so beautiful, kiss me, no, it will add points if it is printed on Duan Yingdi's face."

Ye Qingyu didn't answer, he didn't know what to say, he took a deep breath and walked towards Duan Baihe.

Duan Baihe was sitting on the high stool, looking at Ye Qingyu who was walking in front of him, he suddenly felt that his impulsive request was a little too much, after all, the photos of himself and Ye Qingyu kissing had only stopped for a few days, and now let him He kissed himself on the face a few times, he would definitely mind.

"Or let Wang Meng come, I'm afraid of you..." Duan Baihe didn't dare to look at the corner of Ye Qingyu's eyes, and said in a muffled voice with his head down.

"Shut up." Ye Qingyu grabbed Duan Baihe's arm, leaned over and quickly imprinted two lip marks on Duan Baihe's face, and then stepped aside to show the photographer: "Is this okay?"

The photographer looked at it: "Print another one on the corner of the mouth, wait a minute, and then touch up the lipstick."

The young lady came over to help Ye Qingyu touch up her lipstick. Ye Qingyu turned around and stared at the corner of Duan Baihe's mouth, leaning towards Duan Baihe with some resistance.

Duan Baihe kept staring at Ye Qingyu's lips. These lips are really beautiful. Why haven't I noticed them before? Whether it's the shape or softness of the lips, they must be very comfortable to kiss.He was suddenly stunned by the thoughts that popped up in his head, and his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily. He blinked quickly to hide his panic, and reached out to grab Ye Qingyu's hand on his arm, gently He squeezed it tightly, and he knew that Ye Qingyu was also a little nervous and shy at the moment.

Ye Qingyu quickly kissed the corner of Duan Baihe's mouth, then turned her head and asked the photographer irritably, "Is this the way to go?"

The photographer didn't see Ye Qingyu's emotions at all. He looked at it carefully and said to Duan Baihe: "Duan Yingdi, pull off the collar of the sweater to reveal your neck. Yes, that's it. Wow, it's so sexy. A lip print would be even more perfect."

"..." Ye Qingyu gritted her teeth, and when the photographer was checking her equipment, she glared at him viciously, you are here to make trouble.He turned around, lowered his head and kissed Duan Baihe's neck vigorously, turned his head again, and asked loudly: "It's alright!"

"Okay, OK, it's perfect." The photographer gave Ye Qingyu the OK gesture: "The manager can leave, we'll start shooting."

But at this moment, Duan Baihe didn't come back to his senses. When Ye Qingyu kissed his neck just now, his long eyelashes swept over his neck, and his warm breath rushed in, which instantly made him tremble all over. , as if a flower had exploded in his body, his mind was buzzing, and the photographer called him several times before he came back to his senses.

"Actor Duan, we're starting filming."

"Huh? Oh, oh, shoot, let's shoot." Duan Baihe adjusted his posture, but his eyes had already followed Ye Qingyu. He saw Ye Qingyu wiped the corners of his mouth twice with a piece of paper, and opened the door of the studio. I went out, not knowing what to do.

"Actor Duan? You changed your posture," the photographer reminded.

"Oh." Duan Baihe withdrew his gaze, but couldn't take back his thoughts.

Ye Qingyu didn't return to the studio until the end of the shooting. When the milk tea Wang Meng ordered arrived, he didn't come back to drink it, and Wang Meng brought it to him.

Duan Baihe changed into his own clothes, said a few words to the photographer, and then went out to look for Ye Qingyu.He saw Ye Qingyu on the outdoor balcony. Ye Qingyu was on the phone, holding milk tea in one hand, and occasionally took a sip. Although the lipstick on his lips had been wiped off, Duan Baihe looked towards the light. , I still feel that his lips are very rosy and soft, and I really want to kiss them.

"Fuck, am I fucking stunned? Why do you keep thinking about Xiao Yuer?" Duan Baihe brushed his hair irritably, searched his pockets and pockets but couldn't find a cigarette to soothe his worries, and turned to go I went to find Wang Meng, and after a while he came back with a cigarette in his mouth, standing two meters away from Ye Xiaoyu, listening to Ye Qingyu's unfinished phone call, feeling a little irritable.

The author has something to say: Is there a lot of progress!Do you have!Actor Duan is very upset!

In fact, I am so excited, I finally stopped kissing after drinking, although this is not a real kiss, but I am excited, hahaha!

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