The petite wife in ancient Alpha

The blackout curtains slide to both sides of the track, and the sunlight quietly diffuses into the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the dreary black, white and gray space with a hint of warmth.

Lu Ming turned off the TV that no one was watching, and casually threw the remote control into the rattan storage basket on the coffee table. Turning around, he saw that the emperor was really not in a hurry.

Who would have thought that Shuangshishidi's agent would also work as a life assistant part-time after he went to the theater house?

Leaning over and pushing Chu, who was sleeping on the sofa, Lu Ming started his performance, "Brother, if you don't change your clothes and go out, you will really miss the flight. If you don't arrive at the scene before dark today, the show crew I have no words to deal with that."

"I know that with your personality, you will suffer some disadvantages on reality shows, but these days, if you have acting skills but no topics, you will be replaced by traffic sooner or later. I'm doing this for your own good."

"Besides, you and I have been working together for so many years, you still can't believe my vision? Let's record this time happily. Can I give you seven days off after the recording?"

The man nestled in the sofa moved suddenly, and was forcibly pulled out of the painful dream by the sound of chanting sutras. When Chu Shang opened his eyes, they were dark because the person in his arms was gone.

With a sullen face, Chu Shang waved his long arms and pointed at the entrance, "Shut your mouth, drag your luggage out and wait! Immediately!"

goo-dong-

Lu Ming swallowed, it was normal for Chu Shang to lose his temper, but it was the first time in the past six years that he saw tears in the corners of Chu Shang's eyes outside the play.

Without daring to speak any more, Lu Ming dragged two extra-large suitcases out of the villa in desperation.

The fingerprint lock made a buzzing sound, Chu Shang withdrew his provocative gaze, threw the khaki-colored gourd-shaped medicine bottle tightly held in his palm into the trash can, and slowly covered his throbbing heart with his hand.

The young man's clean voice rang out from the empty chest, crying, laughing, making noise... the sound was like a blunt knife, cutting his flesh and blood.

The flight landed at Minshan Airport on time at 47:[-] p.m., Chu Shang was exhausted with a forced smile, and the fans who abandoned the pick-up for the first time walked back to the VIP channel.

Due to his extreme discomfort, Chu Shang got into the nanny's car and put down the seat for a rest without taking off his mask.

"Brother, don't go to bed yet." Taking out the show script from his bag and stuffing it into Chu Shang's arms, Lu Ming coaxed softly, "It's enough to have a general understanding of the rules of the show, the main thing is to recognize all the people."

"Do you have to watch it now?" Chu threw the script impatiently by his seat, his brows furrowed like earthquake cracks, and despite suppressing his displeasure, his attitude was still a bit harsh.

Lu Ming peeked at the dark-faced man in the rearview mirror, and lowered his tone by two more keys, "It's only an hour's drive in total, and now it's time to grind your guns when reading the book. This kind of friendship is recorded in 24-hour multi-camera, If people don’t recognize it completely, they may be criticized by netizens as rude if they cut it out.”

Chu Shang stared blankly at the earnest Lu Ming, and after a while, picked up the script and didn't make another sound.

The more you memorize the photos on the information, the more blurred they become. A young man with his hands behind his back appeared in a trance in front of him. The young man tilted his head and called him, his voice was sometimes refreshing and sometimes sweet... …

After getting off the expressway around the city, the nanny's car passed through several kilometers of dense forests, and finally drove into Boer Resort, and stopped at a single-family villa with a "Six-Person Dormitory" sign in front of the door.

Unloading the luggage from the trunk, Chu Shang patiently listened to Lu Ming's nagging, then turned around again, and there was a tall and thin boy in front of the dormitory door.

"Hello, Mr. Chu, I'm the actor Gu Ye." Da Fangfang rushed to Chu Shang, and Gu Ye's eyes and mouth were full of enthusiasm, "Let me help you carry the box."

"It's not in the group, just call me brother." Chu Shang was slow, but before handing out the box, he turned to look at Gu Ye, and asked the next sentence, "Do you know which room is available in the dormitory?"

Seeing that Chu Shang didn’t loose his luggage, Gu Ye guessed it was because he didn’t like outsiders touching his things, so he replied “There are free beds in [-]”, stepped forward and opened the entrance door, and while changing his shoes, he said, “Your roommate looks like a Hanfu The designer is very eye-catching, and everyone in the circle will believe it.”

"Really." Chu Shang smiled lightly.

Gu Ye nodded in agreement, and chased: "But he seems to be a little weak in life. I saw him drinking tap water in the morning."

Chu Shang didn't care what Gu Ye said, the direct drinking machine is no longer a novelty, every household has it, drinking "tap water" is very common.

But when he entered Room [-] and passed the bathroom, the self-conceived "ordinary" was being broken...

Holding the mouthwash cup filled with washbasin water with his pale fingers, he drank quite vigorously.

Chu Shang has been in the entertainment industry for many years, and he can't think too much about the beautiful Adam's apple that slides up and down, but it seems difficult for him to ignore the hip-length ponytail loosely pulled up by the bamboo-jointed hosta.

To put it bluntly, I seem to have seen it somewhere.

Realizing that someone had entered the room, Zhizhi put the cup back on the shelf, probably because of nervousness, he accidentally made some bumping noises.

Dizzy, he nodded to the tall man in front of him, and Zhi Zhi took the initiative to say hello, "Chu Sanzang? My name is Zhi Zhi."

Among the guests who participated in the recording, only Chu Shang took the data of the program group, and the rest had to be understood slowly through 21 days of getting along. Zhizhi also heard other people talk about the roommate who slept with him named Chu Sanzang. Thought it was pretty young.

"What did you call me?"

Chu Shang didn’t keep his promise of Lu Ming’s amiability. Even though many netizens used “Passing through the daughter’s country, Ami and Tuo Buddha” to tease him for his 13-year debut and zero scandals, but they called him Chu Sanzang when they first met. I owe some respect. ?

Staring blankly at the displeased Shuangliao Shidi, Zhizhi secretly said something wrong, and immediately made amends, "I'm sorry, I don't know that you can't get used to using names with surnames, so I'll call you Chu Brother, or Tripitaka?"

Chu Shang was startled, his face softened a little, and he asked casually as he walked, "Who told you that my name is Chu Sanzang?"

Following Chu Shang like a small tail, Zhi Zhi slowly pointed his finger at the opposite room, seeing that Chu Shang didn't look at him, he simply took it back, not to offend that person.

He stammered back: "I don't know either."

The setting sun just slanted into the room, and sprinkled softly on the walnut bunk bed. The middle part of the champagne-colored silk fitted sheet on the bottom bed was a little pleated, either from the heat of sleeping and sweating, or from sleeping dishonestly.

Chu Shang's sleep quality has not been very good, and he occasionally relies on drugs when he is alone. Living with two people is a disaster.

Seeing the shape and position of the stacked quilts, Chu Shang raised his eyebrows slightly. Modern people either spread the quilts flat, or fold them into tofu cubes in the old-fashioned way. This kind of welts are folded into long strips, which can also be seen in costume dramas. arrive……

Opening the door of the combination wardrobe, Chu Shang questioned the empty wardrobe, "Didn't you arrive yesterday? Didn't you pack your luggage?"

"I was just about to tell you bro..."

Chu Shang didn't say what he would like to be called, so Zhizhi simply called him brother, which was close enough to make no mistakes.

Seizing the opportunity to push the suitcase that he couldn't handle, Zhizhi explained: "It may be due to the fear of airplanes. After landing last night, the suitcase couldn't be opened."

"Is there an inevitable connection between phobia and the inability to open the box?" Chu Shang stared at Zhizhi's big eyes, completely unaware of being infected with stupidity, "How did you determine that the box is phobia?"

"The box is not afraid of airplanes, but I am afraid of airplanes." Zhizhi was not too satisfied with his own statement, and said dejectedly: "Anyway, I just can't open it, and I can't do anything."

"If you can't open the box, go to the counter and ask the lady at the counter for help, or ask a master lockpicker to try it out. If it doesn't work, you can open it violently. What's the use of telling me?" Chu Shang proposed a normal person's solution, and then put down his own box , fiddle with the combination lock.

"How can I ask the cabinet sister for help, brother?" Zhizhi put down the box in the same way, moved his feet to Chushang's side, and asked for instructions, "Can you help me find it?"

"I bought the suitcase at which counter, so go to that counter and find the lady at the counter. Is it helpful?" Chu Shang squinted at Zhi Zhiyun's white suitcase, and found that it was the same style as his Yemo-colored suitcase, "Change the password Have you tried birthdays, anniversaries, lucky numbers?"

"What do you mean?" Zhi Zhi asked confusedly.

The neatly manicured nails scratched the surface of the box, and seeing Chu Shang fiddled with the box and it opened, Zhi Zhi couldn't help but elbowed the other's arm, "Can you open it for me too, brother?"

Pian Ran's sleeves brushed against the back of his hands, Chu Shang was knocked out by an inexplicable sense of familiarity, the corners of his mouth stained with dim sum flickered in front of his eyes, but a very short glance allowed him to see the outline of his lips clearly.

For a moment, the sore eyeballs were covered with mist, and the voice in his chest was calling him again. Chu Shang held his breath and tried to keep "him" in absolute silence, but it didn't take long before tears fell on the stuffy wood floor. Noisy, in the end still frightened away the person he didn't want to part with.

He accidentally took Zhi Zhi's suitcase, Chu Shang casually dialed the combination lock, and when he pressed it again, the zipper popped out with a snap, he quickly hid in the bathroom without tears in his eyes.

Zhi Zhi originally thought that the crystal tear trail was an illusion, but when he lowered his head again, the broken teardrops on the ground copied several copies of the setting sun.

Touching the wetness with his fingertips, Zhi Zhi subconsciously wiped it on his lips. He pursed his lips, and the faint fragrance of ripe melon seeds melted on the tip of his tongue, as if his heart was filled with cotton candy.

After waiting for about 8, [-], [-], [-] minutes, Chu Shang finally walked out of the bathroom. Zhizhi raised his face and slapped his box with a smile, and asked shamelessly, "Brother, how do you separate the two halves?"

Chu Shang: "..."

It's hard to imagine that the fool in front of me graduated from J City University of Technology with a major in fashion design, and immediately after graduation, he joined a well-known domestic Hanfu studio as a designer. Stream internet celebrity.

how is this possible……

"Brother, come here." Zhizhi hooked his chin, "You open it for me first, I have something delicious in the box, let's eat together."

"I'm not interested in eating." After Chu Shang made a statement, he walked to the side of the luggage and urged, "Hurry up and pack it up, we have to cook for dinner tonight."

"It's delicious, please open it for me first." Zhizhi slammed into Chu with his bent knee and leg, but Chu Shang ignored him, so he groaned, "Open it bro, please..."

After taking a deep breath, he paused for a full two seconds before slowly exhaling it. Chu Shang said impatiently, "See? The zipper is here, but any zipper puller can be opened."

After speaking, Chu Shang pulled the zipper to the back of the box with two swishes, lifted the upper part, and the box was divided into two halves as Zhizhi wanted.

"Oh, I think I will."

With fluffy and long eyelashes fluttering, Zhizhi yanked off the dangling zipper pull on Chu Shang's neckline——

Chu Shang: "..."

The charcoal gray work jacket split into two pieces in an instant, and the weave "politely" looked away from the looming pectoral muscle outline in the white round neck T.

"You've practiced well, brother."

His little fair hand patted it mischievously.