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17 Chapter Seventeen
When Cheng Yan went to see Xia Shaoqian, he wore a black loose round neck long-sleeved T-shirt and black jeans. The hair was also cut short, revealing the entire forehead. When he's not smiling, he looks a little colder.
Xia Shaoqian only stayed there for one night, and he was happy to see him.
As soon as the door opened, the moment the two eyes met, they were all stunned.
The expression on Cheng Yan's face, coupled with that black body, can be called chilling.
But Xia Shaoqian laughed too much.
After an instant, the two exchanged expressions.
Cheng Yan smiled warmly like a warm spring sun: "Mr. Xia."
Xia Shaoqian replied calmly, "Come in."
Cheng Yan was still confused on the way here, but when he saw Xia Shaoqian at this time, he didn't need to make up his mind, he couldn't help but act.
Everything seems to be business as usual.
Cheng Yan carried out this set of procedures flawlessly.
After finishing the 80, Cheng Yan sat by the bed, took two sips of water, and said to Xia Shaoqian, "I want to discuss something with Mr. Xia."
"What's up?"
"Stop helping me pick roles."
Xia Shaoqian's face was calm and he began to think. Cheng Yan was very calm when he spoke, but the longer Xia Shaoqian was silent, the more excited and suppressed anger he felt, and the more anger he felt towards himself - at this time, he still thought that Xia Shaoqian looked really handsome in contemplation.
In his head, he yelled at Xia Shaoqian, "Can you be a fart!" and yelled at himself, "Can you not be so cheap?" When the sense of finesse increased, Xia Shaoqian finally spoke up.
He said, "That's what you're talking about?"
Cheng Yan looked at him without denying it.
Xia Shaoqian added: "You can talk to me directly."
Cheng Yan smiled, walked to the sofa and sat down: "It's better to do it before we talk."
Just like doing business, it is easier to negotiate by giving the other party a little sweetness first.
Xia Shaoqian's face gradually lost his composure and grace, his eyes were very bright, but his eyes were so severe that they were almost gloomy.
Finally asked: "So, do you think this is a deal?"
Cheng Yan burst into laughter in his heart. Listening to this sentence, it seems that Xia Shaoqian loves him so much that he forgot how they started. Cheng Yan wanted to ask him, "Do you want to beautify me, or do you want to beautify yourself?"
But he could no longer anger Xia Shaoqian.
"I like Mr. Xia." The first sentence he said made Xia Shaoqian's hazy look disappear.
"Mr. Xia said it, he wanted to meet me because he saw the MV that looked down on the beauty... That's a really good song," Cheng Yan smiled, "After knowing this, it was the first time I felt that I could be an actor. I'm so lucky to have a job, otherwise, Mr. Xia and I might never see each other for the rest of our lives."
His tone was soft and his posture comfortable in the sofa.
Xia Shaoqian was attracted by his words unconsciously.
"...But I'm also very scared sometimes," he raised his chin slightly, the small spotlight on the wall above his head reflected a dim light, he knew what looked best in him, "if I can't give Mr. Xia what he wants I feel, will Mr. Xia abandon me immediately?"
Xia Shaoqian had already put on his clothes, got out of bed, poured water and drank it, with a relaxed attitude.
Cheng Yan put on a melancholy look, and continued to talk to himself: "Mr. Xia likes my role, and I'm very happy because I can satisfy Mr. Xia; but it's strange... I always feel that Mr. Xia is acting through those roles. Seeing a more perfect version of me, I..."
He considered it for a moment, and his voice softened: "I'm very jealous."
Xia Shaoqian looked at him fixedly.
Cheng Yan's eyes were bright and magnanimous, and he fearlessly greeted Xia Shaoqian's gaze: "So, don't pick a role for me any more - if Mr. Xia likes me more than the role. I want to give Mr. Xia more surprises in the future."
The truth is mixed with the false, and the truth is true. Although it is a gamble, it is also to avoid problems and solve things.
He quietly waited for the other's answer.
"Cheng Yan..." Xia Shaoqian's voice sounded very deep, and even seemed to contain a hint of helplessness.
Cheng Yan's eyelids jumped.
He was inexplicably looking forward to what Xia Shaoqian would explain to him.
But Xia Shaoqian's tangled expression was fleeting, and he still looked calm and slightly serious: "I promise you. In the future, we will not interfere with each other's work."
It's like a statement of the rules of mutuality between lovers.
Cheng Yan smiled. Xia Shaoqian also smiled back.
But when they fell asleep, neither of them wanted to hug and kiss.