please stop teasing me

Ever since Jiang Yu slapped Hu Luan, I don't know whether he was losing face or opened up his meridian, but he miraculously stopped holding it. He should grin his teeth and grin. Feng Chuqin watched from behind the monitor. A look of satisfaction.

"Isn't it cheap?" Feng Chuqin muttered, Ye Wei pursed his lips and smiled: "What? If I had known earlier, you would have dared to beat him?"

Feng Chuqin chuckled: "How dare I, I don't want my job for the person who was brought in by the money master."

Ye Wei smiled and said: "Then you have to give Jiang Yu an award later, and I will help you."

"It's easy to say." Feng Chuqin stood up and called the sound card, then asked the makeup artist to touch up Jiang Yu's makeup, and then checked Yu Shanshan's, and then began to direct the camera to adjust the lights again, ready for the next shot.

"I thought you had to suffer from being dumb, but I didn't expect you to hit him?" Yu Shanshan smiled, her chin slightly raised, and the makeup artist put some lipstick on her lips, "But I'm going too far in the next round Yes, don't hit me when you turn around to pick up your clothes."

Jiang Yu knew that she was teasing him, and there was no malice in it, so he glanced slightly at the place where Lu Chuiye was standing, and smiled lightly: "No."

Yu Shanshan lowered her voice and asked, "Are you at odds with Hu Luan? I always feel that he seems to be aiming at you, and just now I was waiting for the scene at the back, and I heard director Feng and Ye Wei say that he always felt uncomfortable when he looked at you." Right."

Jiang Yu smiled and said nothing.

Yu Shanshan is very forthright, and she doesn't beat around the bush when she speaks. She said something, "To be honest, I see you are so quiet and indifferent. I really didn't expect you to slap Hu Luan just now. If you want to say you I really don't believe that there is no hatred between the two."

Jiang Yu glanced at her sideways, then turned back lightly, he has no hatred with Hu Luan, but he has hatred with Lu Chuiye.

Lu Chuiye was his boyfriend, so it became a family matter, so he also had a grudge against himself.

"By the way, did you know? Our crew will have an official interview in a few days, and Director Feng invited a few media to come over to make it hot." Yu Shanshan sighed: "Oh, it's the same as the one you filmed before. This kind of big production is different, our small-budget drama depends on popularity."

Jiang Yu nodded, "I understand."

Yu Shanshan waved her hands: "No, they seem to want to have dinner with someone, probably a high-level person, and they must ask you to come with them. To be honest, I want to go too. If you are happy, give me a favor." It’s better to be the leading female number one in a major production, than to hang around in online dramas all the time.”

Jiang Yu smiled noncommittally.

"are you going?"

Jiang Yu said, "No."

"Why, such a good opportunity, if it was given to Hu Luan, I guess he would jump up like crazy." Yu Shanshan sneered: "Why don't you cherish opportunities like others."

Jiang Yu lowered his eyelashes: "I have more important things to do."

Yu Shanshan blinked and smiled: "That's right, let me go to bed with those high-level executives who are full of fat. It's better to let me die. But, if you really want me to sleep with you, you have to be good-looking."

The make-up artist held back her laughter, and couldn't help it anymore, so she laughed: "Miss Yu's words are too much. If you really want Jiang Yu's beauty, do you still need to unspoken rules for others?"

"Okay, stop talking, get ready." The assistant director came over to urge the progress, and after confirming that the makeup and hair were all right, he walked back to his seat.

The scene is a ruined temple, Jiang Yu is sitting on a slightly worn-out futon, looking like a clean young Taoist priest.

Shi Yu slowly opened the door, and stepped towards Jiang Yu, who was meditating with his eyes closed, breathing long and lightly, his fingers slipped over his shoulders, and then landed on his face, with a firm expression. Kneeling and sitting to meet him in a gesture of surrender.

She has no affection for Xie Wucheng, but the fox matchmaker will not lose its effect just because she has no affection, and Xie Wucheng has already moved Fanxin at this time.

He is a Taoist master who has just realized love, and his love for Shi Yu and his inner Tao are intertwined with each other, and he is crazily suppressing his lust for her, which is more difficult to express than letting it out.

Jiang Yu was sitting on the futon, Yu Shanshan's breath was touching his ears little by little, and her soft fingertips moved between his collarbone and earlobe.

Jiang Yu was very nervous, her earlobes and cheeks were flushed, afraid that Yu Shanshan would see the ambiguous hickey left by Lu Chuiye just now, and she was even more afraid of being photographed, so a thin layer of sweat oozed from the tip of her nose and forehead.

Yu Shanshan stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked the tip of his nose, Jiang Yu froze for a moment, there is no such paragraph in the script!

He widened his eyes and looked at Lu Chuiye, who was standing with his arms crossed, in an inconspicuous place, looking this way with a cigarette in his mouth.

He felt that his breathing was messed up, and he had just talked to Lu Chuiye before, and he said clearly that he only had to touch his face and neck a few times, and there was no other bigger scale.

He wanted to punish himself for telling a little lie before, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, he didn't know what would happen...

As soon as he thought of the word punishment, he deliberately fed himself cherries, matching that kind of scene, and the shirt... at night, each of which was enough to make his legs weak.

Jiang Yu's face turned redder, and his breathing became more rapid. Sitting on the futon, his back was still straight, but the veins on the back of his hands had emerged, and the blood vessels on his temples were faintly throbbing.

Feng Chuqin clenched his fists tightly, expecting Jiang Yu to express this repressed love more deeply, staring at the monitor with his eyes fixed, he couldn't help but hold his breath.

Jiang Yu closed his eyes, thinking about Lu Chuiye over and over again in his mind, the beads of sweat on his forehead became denser and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

Xie Wucheng's heart was completely confused.

"Crap!" Feng Chuqin stood up, threw down the script and walked over, nodded heavily at Jiang Yu, and said sincerely: "This repressed emotion is so good, it's perfect!"

Jiang Yu hurriedly adjusted his breathing, "Thank you Director Feng."

"Yu Shanshan's impromptu licking of the tip of her nose just now was also very good! Jiang Yu's shoulders trembled slightly, corresponding to the heartbeat, very good!"

Yu Shanshan breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Mr. Jiang took care of it well, and I will follow his play."

"It's all great, it's all great!" Feng Chuqin said twice that it was great, and his satisfaction was beyond words.

Originally, he was irritated by Hu Luan's NG all morning, but the hearty scene between Jiang Yu and Yu Shanshan instantly moved him.

"Jiang Yu, I don't have any more scenes for you today. Let's clean up and call it a day. Come over early for tomorrow's scene, and start filming on time at four o'clock in the morning." Feng Chuqin explained a few more times, and beckoned a few people to prepare for the next scene. up.

Jiang Yu heaved a sigh of relief, and didn't dare to look in Lu Yuye's direction at all. He was looking forward to finishing work early and going to eat with him, but now he can't wait to dig a hole and bury himself alive in it.

I don't know if he is angry or not.

**

Jiang Yu went back to the dressing room to remove the wig and costume, and Yang Hui trotted over to give him a mobile phone. When he saw the missed call, his eyes instantly turned cold.

"Mr. Jiang Yu, there is still the last week. I wonder if your money is ready?"

Jiang Yu glanced at the door of the dressing room, and said coldly: "I will naturally give it to you when the time comes. There is still a week left, what are you worried about?"

"Of course I'm worried about your sudden change of mind." He smiled lowly: "5000 million is not a small amount. Of course I have to be reasonably worried about whether this transaction can go smoothly. I will be there for the interview the day after tomorrow. Do you want to?" Guess who I am?"

"No need." Jiang Yu hung up the phone with a sneer, but at this moment the door was knocked lightly twice, he took a deep breath, and said as calmly as possible: "Come in."

Lu Chuiye pushed open the door, but didn't come in. Instead, he half leaned against the door and looked at him with a half-smile.

Jiang Yu pressed his fingertips on the edge of the table, trembling a little.

Lu Chuiye looked at him for a while, then walked over slowly, put his fingers on his belt, and said with a smile from the corner of his eyes: "Xiao Daoist, let me take off this Taoist robe for you, okay?"

Jiang Yu was emotionally unstable just after answering the phone call, but he couldn't help trembling at the tip of his heart when he was suddenly teased so bluntly.

He lowered his eyes. It's hot now, and the Taoist robe looks bloated, so it's almost close to the body. If you take it off, you will almost be stripped...

Jiang Yu's Adam's apple twitched, his cheeks flushed slightly and he said, "I, I can do it myself."

Lu Chuiye lowered his head slightly and approached him with a smile on his mouth: "You mean, as your boyfriend, I can't take off your clothes?"

Jiang Yu took a few deep breaths, then shook his head very lightly: "I didn't mean that."

Lu Chuiye stood up straight with his hands folded on his chest, tilted his head and suppressed a smile: "Then will you take it off?"

Jiang Yu tightly clenched his fists into the sleeves of the wide Taoist robe, and his heartbeat speeded up instantly. Seeing his nervousness, Lu Chuiye laughed, "I won't force you, you can take it off yourself." After a pause, he asked again: " Don't you need me to turn around?"

Jiang Yu originally wanted to say something, but after hearing what he said, he opened his mouth in embarrassment. With trembling fingers, he unbuttoned the belt of the costume a little bit, and then, under his scorching gaze, took off the costume layer by layer, which represented the rules and regulations. Taoist robe.

Jiang Yu looked down at the thin layer of unlined clothing left on his body, and couldn't stand Lu Chuiye's gaze anymore, so he said with difficulty: "Master, can you turn around for a while, three minutes will do."

Lu Chuiye raised his eyebrows, with a negotiable expression on his face: "Okay, please tell me my husband, I'll turn around, don't say 3 minutes, 5 minutes is fine."

**

Wen Xiaozi was seriously rebellious, lying in the hotel after taking oxygen and sleeping like a salted fish until night, when he called, his voice was still weak.

Hearing Wen Xiaozi's weakness, Jiang Yu remembered that he started to fight at night that day, and was worried that Lu Chuiye would not feel well, so he insisted on eating in his room.

Lu Chuiye really didn't have much appetite. Although he didn't have much altitude sickness, he was a little acclimatized. He only drank some porridge and stopped eating. The fun was feeding Jiang Yu.

It was only 07:30 in the evening after the two of them finished their meal. They went to see Wen Xiaozi together. He came to open the door weakly. Jiang Yu handed over the porridge in his hand and said apologetically, "Mr. You are so uncomfortable..."

Lu Chuiye knocked him on the head with one hand: "You don't need to talk to him like that, you rush to travel at public expense by yourself, your life is bad."

Wen Xiaozi walked back to the bed with frivolous steps, climbed up slowly, pulled back the quilt and closed his eyes peacefully: "I'm already dead, you go."

"Pfft." Jiang Yu couldn't help laughing, and coughed a few times: "Ms. Wen's porridge is okay, you can eat some when you feel better. If you are really uncomfortable, I will ask Nie Chenghua to take you to the hospital."

Lu Chuiye: "Okay, I asked the staff of the hotel, and they said that you are much better after taking oxygen, so it's enough for the show to mean that. If you don't call it a day, just wrap it up."

"Oh, you can't feel sorry for me." Wen Xiaozi raised the corner of the quilt and wiped away tears that didn't exist: "No matter what I say, I am also the elder who accompanied you to establish Feiyin, and you treat me like this!"

"Okay, I'm sorry." Lu Chuiye pondered for a while, and asked sincerely: "Then I'm going to start a live broadcast later, are you coming?"

"Get out with me." Like a fish whose scales have been poked, Wen Xiaozi angrily pulled up the quilt and drove them out.

Looking at the trembling door, Jiang Yu said in a daze, "Master, please don't say a few words next time, don't be angry with him."

"Am I mad at him?" Lu Chuiye naturally took his hand and walked towards the room, sighing slowly: "He loses his temper all day long, loses face when he disagrees with him, scolds me every day, old bastard, and tells me to fuck off. Dear boy, look at what kind of life I live in Feiyin all day long! You only care about him and not me."

Jiang Yu suppressed a smile: "Teacher Wen asked me last time, you are so annoying, how come I haven't killed you until now."

"There are still people who think I hate it?" Lu Yuye couldn't understand where this question came from, thought for a while, and then continued his words: "Then tell me, I hate you so much, when will you let me die in... "

Jiang Yu could hear it too clearly, and asked suspiciously: "What?"

Lu Chuiye lowered his voice, approached his earlobe and said, "On you."

Jiang Yu's cheeks flushed, he gently broke free from his fingers, walked over quickly and swiped his card to open the door.

Lu Chuiye couldn't help laughing from behind, and followed back slowly, "Take a bath and sleep?"

As soon as Jiang Yu heard these four words, his ears went numb, and he subconsciously began to think of an excuse, but he saw him take out his shirt before he thought of it.

"Really, really wear it." Jiang Yu stammered and looked at the scourge-like shirt, blushing so hard that he couldn't move.

"Of course, do you think I'm joking with you?" Lu Chuiye stuffed the clothes into his hands: "Wash it clean, especially the tip of the nose several times."

Jiang Yu rubbed his nose dumbfounded, and looked at him coldly turning his head away, his boyfriend was jealous, so charming.

but.

He came here alone, Lu Chuiye didn't even let him go back to his room, let alone his pajamas, he didn't even have any underwear.

Seeing him not moving, Lu Chuiye thought for a while and took out a pair of brand new underwear from the box, "Do you want it?"

Jiang Yu gritted his teeth to overcome the embarrassment in his heart, and whispered: "Yes."

"What do you call me?"

Jiang Yu gritted his teeth: "...Master."

"Forget it, I'll forgive you." Lu Chuiye threw it over, he raised his hand to catch it, endured his blushing and crazily beating heart, and went to take a bath.

He didn't drink or take any medicine, but he still felt his whole body was burning hot. When he turned on the shower, the cold water fell down with a whirring sound, and he shivered subconsciously.

He looked at his almost white and delicate wrist, and he clenched his fist hard for a while.

He must deal with that person as soon as possible, otherwise with Lu Chuiye's keenness, he will definitely find out that he has something to hide from him.

When he asked last time, he was already afraid that he had discovered something. Fortunately, he didn't ask, so he probably still didn't know.

Jiang Yu raised his head, and the water from the shower hit his face, holding back a long breath, and when he was about to suffocate, he turned his head away suddenly.

**

After taking a shower, Jiang Yu came out wearing only his shirt, and the light smell of shower gel on his body was completely covered by the smell of lemongrass on his shirt.

Lu Chuiye watched him walk out, his butt was faintly visible under the hem of his shirt, and his long straight legs were well-proportioned and beautiful. He couldn't help but move his Adam's apple, and the image of those long legs wrapped around his waist, powerless, appeared in his mind.

He stood not far away, holding the hem of his shirt with a shy expression on his face, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he called out in a low voice: "Master."

Lu Chuiye felt feverish for a while when he called his master so softly, he suppressed his breath, and beckoned to him in a hoarse voice: "Come here."