Sleeping powder sleeps until a big star

He Zhenlin thought he would recognize the expression on the book just now.

Yan Shenyu is the biggest star in their company. Although He Zhenlin's current status is also eager to try to surpass him, but his seniority is there, and Yan Shenyu has just won the Best Actor Award. This reputation must be many times stronger than He Zhenlin.

"I can't help it, I don't care much about the entertainment industry." Wen Shu paused and said, "Even you, I didn't know that there is such a big star as He Zhenlin until you lost your vest, and he is actually a fan of my books. "

When the news book mentioned this matter again, He Zhenlin felt very embarrassed in his heart, but on the surface he pursed his lower lip calmly, looked up slightly at the drip bottle, pressed the call bell on the hospital bed, and said, "It's all over now." , I'll take you back to the hotel later, you should rest first, and don't go to the set in the afternoon."

The nurse hurried over to tidy up, and Wen Shu got up energetically, stretched his body and said, "I think it's all right, by the way, you didn't tell me why your actor brother is looking for you?"

"He's coming to visit the class later." After finishing speaking, he read the book a little uncomfortably and then said, "To visit Lou Feifei and I's class, after all, we belong to the same company, and sometimes we need this kind of show of friendliness."

"That's it." Wen Shu nodded as if he understood, and then he followed He Zhenlin out of the hospital and got into the passenger seat. Wen Shu closed his eyes and squinted for a while. He felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't show it. He Zhenlin thought he was tired from reading the books, so he just turned his head and looked at the books with his eyes closed for a few times, and didn't say much.

Driving back to the hotel at a slow speed, He Zhenlin sent Wen Shu back to his room and asked him to rest. Wen Shu saw He Zhenlin's serious face and felt itchy in his heart. He resisted the intention of teasing him and agreed to him. He Zhenlin also said that at night Will come to have dinner with him, and then leave after seeing that Wen Shu is really all right.

At this time, it was only ten minutes before the start of work, and He Zhenlin had no time to rest, so he went down to the set with the script, and when he opened the elevator, he saw Yan Shenyu.

Yan Shenyu, as a new actor, not only has admirable superb acting skills, high professionalism, but also a fascinating face, and a perfect figure. He is 28 years old and has been in the company for eight years. He Zhenlin also I have known him for eight years, and I have always admired this senior. Many acting directors of He Zhenlin were taught by this senior. The relationship between the two has always been tepid. After all, He Zhenlin is always polite on the surface, and he will not treat anyone Show excess emotion.

Until something happened last year, the relationship between the two gradually became awkward, no, strictly speaking, it was He Zhenlin's unilateral embarrassment.

As soon as he saw He Zhenlin, Yan Shenyu showed his trademark gentle smile, his eyes were curved like a fox, "Zhenlin, are you rushing to the set now?"

He Zhenlin: "Well, brother came so fast."

Yan Shenyu: "Actually, I came when I called you, but I heard that you went to visit a doctor, and I just had dinner with Feifei."

He Zhenlin: "Then are you coming to the set later?"

Yan Shenyu: "No, I'm actually a bit jet-lagged. I just came back from Berlin. I want to take a break and have dinner together?"

He Zhenlin: "..."

"What? Do you have an appointment?" Seeing He Zhenlin's seemingly hesitant expression, Yan Shenyu's eyes showed an imperceptible gloom.

"Well, I thought brother, you just came to the set to visit the set, and didn't consider that you had to rest." He Zhenlin honestly explained the reason.

"It's okay, tomorrow is fine, I have some things to deal with here besides visiting the class, and I won't leave in a few days."

"Okay, then I'll go to the studio first, and the shooting will start soon." He Zhenlin nodded politely after finishing speaking, and walked out of the hotel, leaving Yan Shenyu to watch his back with deep eyes for a long time.

He Zhenlin could actually feel that Yan Shenyu's eyes had changed since that time, and it always made He Zhenlin feel very embarrassed!

However, the two of them didn't have much business dealings, and both of them were so popular that they were too busy at ordinary times, so they didn't make a special trip for the sake of their colleagues.

The play in the afternoon was successfully completed, except that Lou Feifei suddenly did not follow the plot and jumped on him twice, causing He Zhenlin to dodge and almost fell to the ground. Weak and sympathetic, he blamed He Zhenlin for being so good-looking and couldn't hold back whatever he said, making He Zhenlin speechless.

When He Zhenlin returned to the hotel, he took off his make-up and changed into clean clothes. Then he knocked on the door of Wenshu's room with the porridge and home-cooked dishes he asked his assistant to make in the afternoon.

Of course Wen Shu was resting obediently, waiting for He Zhenlin to find him, when he opened the door and saw He Zhenlin's shy face without makeup, he was a little dazed, didn't he want to go out for dinner?Why did he take off his makeup?

Then when he saw the insulated bento box in He Zhenlin's hand, he knew it was a small stove.

"Book, book brother, this, this is made by my assistant. I think it's better for you to digest porridge now." When He Zhenlin said this, he had the courage to raise his head, and only then saw Wen Shu wearing it again. Glasses, wearing home clothes, a casual look, making people look very comfortable.

"Then you have a heart, come in quickly." After finishing speaking, he motioned He Zhenlin to enter the door, and took the insulated lunch box, "It's quite heavy."

"Well, then, let me get it then."

"...I just said it casually, why does it feel like you think of me as weak?" After speaking, he pushed He Zhenlin to sit on the sofa. This was the first time He Zhenlin came to read a book. They are almost the same, but there is the smell of books inside, so the feeling is a little different, and I can't help feeling palpitations.

After He Zhenlin sat down, the two of them opened the bento box together. There was porridge, chicken soup, and a few side dishes, which made people move their index fingers.

"No, no, I just think you're sick~" He Zhenlin spoke extremely gently, with a milky voice, softly grabbing people's hearts.

Wen Shu was sitting on the sofa with He Zhenlin, and the two were very close, "Then I'm sick, should you feed me?"

"..." He Zhenlin didn't take the initiative to feed this time. After all, Wen Shu's hands are safe now. Although He Zhenlin really wanted to feed Wen Shu, but he was too nervous for a while, so he couldn't move.

Seeing that He Zhenlin didn't speak, Wen Shu blushed again, feeling very satisfied, and succeeded in teasing him again, "Just kidding, I am agile and self-sufficient."

He Zhenlin showed a slightly disappointed expression, and replied hesitantly: "Yeah, actually, I can also feed you..."

"Really? Then you come." After Wen Shu finished speaking, he put down the chopsticks that were about to pick up vegetables, and handed them to He Zhenlin.

"..."

He Zhenlin took the chopsticks slowly, then took a piece of meat and moved it to Wen Shu's mouth. Wen Shu lowered his eyes to look at He Zhenlin, opened his mouth slightly, bit the meat with his teeth, and began to eat slowly.

"That's right, your assistant's skills are good." Wen Shu praised, and then decided to take back the chopsticks from He Zhenlin's hand. He didn't want to see He Zhenlin's face continue to turn red. Once He Zhenlin turned into a bare face, it would be too easy to blush. How to change it? She is so calm when she puts on makeup.

"A-actually, it was the assistant's mother who did it. I was too anxious just now to explain clearly." He Zhenlin passively watched Wen Shu take away the chopsticks. Could it be that he was not satisfied with his service just now?I feel a little lost when I think so.

Wen Shu didn't pay attention to He Zhenlin's expression, but just laughed and said, "I thought you did it yourself when you came in, but after thinking about how you have the time to do it, I'm relieved."

"A-actually, I can cook, no, but I'm not as good as my aunt." He Zhenlin said in a more emphatic tone about being able to cook, and his hands were a little unnaturally clutching his thighs.

Wen Shu was a little surprised and said: "I didn't expect you to be able to cook? You have been a star since you were a child, so you still have time to study this?"

He Zhenlin rubbed his fingers embarrassingly at each other, Confucianism said: "Well! I, I learned it when I was not so busy, because, because..." Because an anonymous netizen said six years ago that his ideal daughter-in-law would know Cooking, that's why He Zhenlin specially learned cooking, but usually there are very few opportunities to cook, and He Zhenlin only wants to cook for someone, so he doesn't have many opportunities to show off his cooking skills.

"Because of what?" Wen Shu saw that He Zhenlin hadn't finished explaining the reason for a while, so he couldn't help interrupting.

"Because, because of interest!"

"Then you have a lot of hobbies, when will you cook for Brother Shu?" Wen Shu said while adding vegetables to He Zhenlin's bowl.

"Okay, okay!" He Zhenlin replied happily, and then satisfactorily ate the food given to him by Wen Shu. The two of them suddenly seemed to have a tacit understanding that the first food should be the main thing, otherwise the food will be nothing if you say nothing about it. It's getting cold.

As the two ate and ate, He Zhenlin found that they were very close together, as if they were cuddling together, which inevitably made He Zhenlin imagine the "married" life with Wen Shu.

When both of them were full, He Zhenlin just told Wen Shu that there would be no night show at night, and even took the initiative to grab the rice bowl to do the washing. Wen Shu saw He Zhenlin's obedient and active appearance, and did not fight with him, so he washed it together Brush up, you wash the chopsticks and I wash the dishes, the division of labor and cooperation is a joy.

The bowls and chopsticks and the insulation box were all cleaned, and both of them were sweating a little. One was because of nervousness, and the other simply felt that the air conditioner was too warm.

"By the way, did your senior brother visit you in the afternoon?" Wen Shu and He Zhenlin sat on the sofa and watched TV, playing a school idol drama starring He Zhenlin, which was filmed two or three years ago.

He Zhenlin on TV looked handsome and shrewd, just like a school girl in an idol drama, and now this school girl was sitting next to him, which made Wen Shu feel a sense of vanity.

He Zhenlin had seen so much of his appearance on TV, so he didn't pay much attention to it, so he replied softly: "No, no, he said to have dinner together at night, no, but I have made an appointment with you, so I rejected him first. tomorrow."

"Shouldn't visiting the set be going to the set?" After Wen Shu finished speaking, he picked up the medicine and drank it with water.

"Well, but he, he said he was jet lagged, so he didn't go if he wanted to take a break."

"Oh." Wen Shu rolled his eyes. For some reason, he cared a lot about this senior brother He Zhenlin. He always felt that something happened between this senior brother and He Zhenlin. See what's there.

He Zhenlin seemed to be hesitant to speak, and there was something he wanted to say when he came.

At this time, the schoolmaster played by He Zhenlin was playing on the TV, and he was riding a bicycle to drive a girl around the campus. The talented and beautiful girl looked pleasing to the eye, but when I looked closely, the girl was not as good-looking as He Zhenlin. The hostess is at a loss.

Wen Shu put all his mind on He Zhenlin on TV, and didn't notice the strangeness of the real He Zhenlin in reality. When it was time for the advertisement, Wen Shu turned his head and looked at He Zhenlin. He is looking at himself, his eyes are bright and sharp.

"What, what's the matter?" He Zhenlin looked at Wen Shu like this, which made Wen Shu stutter.

It was only then that He Zhenlin noticed his strangeness, looked away, and said hesitantly, "Shu, Brother Shu, I want to hug you!"

Wen Shu felt relieved when he heard this sentence. He didn’t think it was strange that He Zhenlin said to hug him. Maybe He Zhenlin talked too much about cute words like hugging and circling in the WeChat chat, which made Wen Shu not respond much. What's more, it's just hugging a book fan, it's something big men are taboo about.

So Wen Shu didn't say much, and directly hugged He Zhenlin to give him a firm hug. He Zhenlin really didn't expect Wen Shu to hug him suddenly, making the whole person lean towards Wen Shu's body, and crashed into it. in his arms.

Wen Shu jokingly said, "How old do you still like to be hugged?"

"Hmm..." He Zhenlin slightly raised his head from Wen Shu's arms to look at him, Ruru said: "Shu, Brother Shu, if you mind, I'll get up..."

Wen Shu saw the person in his arms raised his head, then looked down at him slightly, and then suddenly found a tear mole in the lower right corner of He Zhenlin's obsidian-like eyes, which he had never noticed before, and curiously stretched out his finger to poke it , "This mole is not the effect of makeup, is it?"

After speaking, he seemed to want to be more sure, and rubbed with his fingers a little harder.

"...This, this mole is already there, usually, it will be covered by makeup." He Zhenlin was very nervous when Wen Shu touched it, and Wen Shu's eyes looking at his tear mole were particularly focused, which made people feel itchy of.

"Oh." As if having played enough, Wen Shu put down his hands, continued to hug He Zhenlin's waist, and said, "Very beautiful."

"Ok?"

"You are beautiful with tear moles, why do you need to cover them up?"

Wen Shu also unintentionally praised He Zhenlin, which made He Zhenlin want to rush up and kiss his god, but unfortunately the reality is very skinny, he dare not do that.Confucianism said: "First, it is usually requested by the makeup artist, and I, I am used to covering it up."

"That's a pity for such a beautiful tear mole." Wen Shu really had a sad look on his face.

He Zhenlin buried his head in his arms and said, "Then, if I wear my own makeup, I won't cover it up."

Wen Shu sniffed the good smell on He Zhenlin, and said with a smile: "I feel very satisfied with obedient fans like you." Now He Zhenlin looks like a cat leaning against his arms, so He Zhenlin Suyan's lips are so A kind of cute cat lips, after makeup, I don't know what kind of ingenious workmanship was used, but it looks like extremely sexy thin lips.

In order to make sure that he was not mistaken, Wen Shu raised He Zhenlin's face with his hands and looked at it carefully, and confirmed in his heart that the idea just now was not wrong.

On the other hand, He Zhenlin was full of doubts, and was scooped up by his own god, who read his face carefully as if reading a book, and didn't say a word, which made He Zhenlin feel uneasy for a moment, and asked quietly: "Book, book brother, what's the matter?" Yet?"

"It's okay, don't be nervous, I just want to confirm the shape of your lips." Wen Shu said gently.

"..." He Zhenlin heard it right?Wen Shu was actually looking at his own mouth?Why?This has to be frightening.

As if he had found a reason for himself, he stared straight at He Zhenlin's mouth openly, and then scraped it with his finger, "It's indeed a cat's lips, you will pout if you don't speak."

"..."

"Hey, don't look at me like that. As an author, I am very willing to observe the appearance." This is bullshit. I have never observed a person's appearance so carefully in Wenshu. Before writing articles, I usually look at the appearance on the Internet. pictures to describe.As for why he wanted to observe He Zhenlin so much, Wen Shu actually had no solution in his heart.

Hearing that the book said so, He Zhenlin didn't delve into it, he just rejoiced in his heart, anyway, his master likes to look at his own face!