&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Chapter 34

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Since "I love you", Xia Shaoqian has never asked Ouyang Zhiyi again, so Cheng Yan has not told him about the past.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;It is neither urgent nor necessary, it doesn't matter if you say it or not.

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&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;In those days, he seriously considered making an anonymous phone call to gossip magazines and exposing Ouyang's true face to thousands of innocent girls. Regret.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;After that, he and Ouyang only nodded and had almost no decent conversation.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;One day Ouyang stopped him in the company and said a few words to him.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"You think about it."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"Think about what?" At that time, Cheng Yan was bored and did not dare to meet Ouyang's eyes, but Ouyang was generous.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; "Why did you reject my arrangement that day. Are you really so unacceptable to be submerged?" Ouyang smiled at him, "Maybe you are much smarter than I thought."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Ouyang Zhi's words meant that he did not refuse to be submerged, but that he refused to be submerged casually, by anyone. From then on, Cheng Yan began to feel that this matter could not be pondered further. The more you think about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes. Not only was Ouyang Zhiyi disgusted, but he was also very uncomfortable.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Later, the company promoted several young people whose conditions were not as good as his. The agent told him: "The company thinks you are not very obedient."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Why the company has this feeling naturally does not need to be explained, and Cheng Yan later refused several invitations of similar nature. It seems natural for the company to save resources for obedient and well-behaved people.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Time is too fast...

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan sighs like this every time he recalls these.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;The edge of the curtain revealed a bright color, Cheng Yan woke up and stared at the faint light, thinking about the past for a long time.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;The other side of the bed moved, Xia Shaoqian woke up and hugged him against his back. Cheng Yan turned his face: "Morning."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian sniffed his hair with great satisfaction: "Love you."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan has become accustomed to it: "Me too."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian's body and spirit seemed to be relaxed, his legs pressed on Cheng Yan's body, and the hardness of the stock/space was immediately obvious to the touch. Cheng Yan paused: "Classmate, do you do morning exercises?"

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Xia Shaoqian smiled and kissed his forehead: "Take your time."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Let Cheng Yan still lie on his side, and he overturned.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;they have been using this pose lately. Xia Shaoqian felt very good. While touching Cheng Yan's front, he pumped/inserted and gasped, "It's like masturbating/masturbating himself..." Cheng Yan was enjoying himself before and after. It made me want to die. After the morning exercise, my feet were soft when I took the shower.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Before going out, Cheng Yan sorted out for a long time, looked suspicious in the mirror, and confirmed that there were no obvious marks on the skin. Because the calendar is going to be photographed that day, although cosmetics can cover it up, it is not very good for things that make people think.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan arrived at the studio fairly early, and among the four men, only Shen Leming came earlier than him.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan hasn't seen him since the last time he broke up at the Canglong Binding Banquet. Shen Leming wore a woolen hat that covered most of his face, and he did not take it off in the shed where room temperature was very high.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;He greeted Cheng Yan with a smile, no embarrassment at all. Cheng Yan's eyes were sharp, and he saw a little bloodstain that was not covered by his hat under his ear.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Like a fingernail scratch.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Although not very kind, Cheng Yan still couldn't hold back his laughter. Xu Ningyi looked gentle and gentle, but she didn't expect it to be so powerful.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Sure enough, Shen Leming's makeup time is extraordinarily long, the makeup is extraordinarily heavy, and the powder is so thick.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Ouyang Zhiyi arrived only when everyone arrived one after another. He has a special styling team who is in charge of clothing and makeup, but when filming the calendar, the clothing is arranged uniformly.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Twelve people appeared together on the cover. The women's skirts were long or short, sloping shoulders or low-cut, but they were all scarlet. The four men were all white shirts and black trousers. Only Ouyang Zhiyi had a black coat. He sat casually on the Chippendale-style carved chair in the center, like a king of rest.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;The actress nicknamed "Little Fairy" lay down in front of Ouyang Zhiyi's knees with her eyes down, with a calm and beautiful face. Another mature line stood behind the chair, but his eyes were cast elsewhere. Shen Leming's heavy makeup didn't seem so abrupt among the women, and Cheng Yan supported the shoulders of the actress sitting in front of him according to the arranged posture.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;He could almost imagine the illusion and illusion of incomparable glory when the light hit them.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;It seems that all the struggles, secrets, deceptions and betrayals are for this delusion...

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"Cheng Yan!"

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;The photographer called him: "Don't look so serious!"

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;After the filming, Ouyang Zhiyi proposed to invite him to lunch: "I'm not the one who is rushing to work!" So only Little Fairy and the other two had work to go first, and the other group went to a newly opened restaurant nearby.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Ouyang Zhiyi grabbed Cheng Yan deliberately: "Let's have a good chat."

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;He knew that Cheng Yan would not agree to invite Cheng Yan alone.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;When eating, Ouyang also deliberately sat next to Cheng Yan. The two of them were in the corner of the long table. The box was lively and it was not easy for others to hear their conversation. It just seemed like they were talking about a collaborative movie.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan didn't want to talk about those old things with Ouyang.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;However, Ouyang didn't mention it in a hurry, he just prepared the dishes diligently.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Suddenly, Cheng Yan felt someone under the table gently rubbing his leg. It wasn't Ouyang Zhiyi, the leg was stretched out from the opposite side, Cheng Yan immediately shrank his leg, raised his eyes and swept towards the opposite side. At a glance, I saw a very obvious lewd/slutty smile on Shen Leming's face.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;But that smile was not directed at him, but at Ouyang Zhiyi next to him.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Cheng Yan whispered a few words to Ouyang Zhiyi, Ouyang Zhiyi immediately raised his head and smiled at Shen Leming.

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Do you want to develop this pair of scum and cheap vices?

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Actually, I think it's quite a RZ with a sense of