Chapter 13 "Mr. Chu, are you concerned about me?"

When it was raining heavily, Xiaobai was answering Qian Song's call, but couldn't get to Chu Min in time. When she hurried over with an umbrella, she was caught off guard by the scene in front of her—

Her boss, dressed in a loose, bright-colored robe, was lying on He Wenxiao's broad chest, in a snuggling way, and his eyes seemed to have a bit of thin hatred. And He Wenxiao was wearing a black umbrella and wrapped his arms around the slender waist of the person in his arms. It's like the hero in the storybook has just rescued a beautiful woman in distress.

Xiaobai was stunned, and almost blurted out "I dare to disturb".

The next second, Chu Min pushed away He Wenxiao's fiery chest in shock, and when he saw Xiao Bai coming, he immediately got under her umbrella, and he even panicked.

Chu Min asked Xiao Bai in a deep voice, "Where did you go?"

It was the first time he had spoken to an assistant in a questioning tone.

Xiaobai immediately reviewed the reason for his late arrival, and then cautiously asked Chu Min, "Brother Min, what happened just now?"

Just as Chu Min was about to explain, He Wenxiao said slowly, "Mr. Chu slipped and fell into my arms. I helped him."

Hearing that, Chu Min suddenly stared at He Wenxiao with a pair of peach blossom eyes, thinking that your kid would reverse cause and effect and shirk responsibility.

But the other party looked upright, with bright eyes and bright eyes, and looked particularly convincing.

Xiaobai didn't suspect him, and suddenly realized: "Is that so, then thank Teacher He for taking care of him."

After he finished speaking, he bowed to He Wenxiao, and didn't notice Chu Min's indifferent eyes at all.

This sudden heavy rain did not last long. After the group photo of the cast and crew, everyone returned to their posts one after another to prepare for the first scene.

And actors like He Xu who don't have a lot of scenes will go straight home after participating in the opening ceremony, and will officially join the group after a while.

While waiting for the startup outside the set, Chu Min held the script book and heard He Wenxiao's assistant An Qi talking to her trainee assistant Mengmeng, and her tone was a little excited.

It took Chu Min a long time to understand that he was talking about accommodation.

At the beginning of last year, an ancient costume drama that exploded the whole winter brought fire to this little-known Jiangnan Film and Television City. In the spring of March this year, many film crews chose to film here, which led to the shortage of hotels in the surrounding area.

The "Potential" drama manager made a mistake when arranging accommodation, and only found out this morning that he had booked a few less rooms.

Before that, there were still 12 vacant rooms left in the hotel they stayed in, and the show manager wanted to make up for it quickly, but all those rooms were booked up in a blink of an eye.

Fortunately, there are several two-bedroom suites in the existing room. With a little adjustment, it can accommodate everyone, so the drama management considered arranging the two leading actors, He Wenxiao and Chu Min, in the same room.

Mengmeng was an intern assistant with inexperience. Seeing that the drama was in a hurry, she didn't think too much, and directly took He Wenxiao's luggage to the suite that Chu Min had chosen earlier.

After An Qi learned about it, she criticized Mengmeng for a bloody head, and also alarmed the producer Fang.

What she means is that He Wenxiao must have his own independent residence, and it is impossible to share a room with others.

Fang Fang smiled and cleared the siege: "I said Qiqi, don't make it difficult for the intern girl, it's not sleeping in one bedroom and one bed, besides, two male protagonists living together can also enhance tacit understanding and affection, Why not do it?" He said, seeing Chu Min not far away, and asked, "Xiao Chu, do you think so? You shouldn't mind living under the same roof as Junior Brother Xiaobai, right?"

When Chu Min heard the words, the corners of his mouth froze, his expression a little reluctant.

It was not uncommon for two actors to sleep in the same room when filming before, but even if he agreed, He Wenxiao couldn't agree.

Just when Chu Min wanted to ask if there were other better solutions, he suddenly heard a voice behind him: "Angie, listen to the arrangements of the crew."

Chu Min turned back and saw He Wenxiao carrying a long sword, and Shi Shiran walked over with his arms folded.

"Everyone is a colleague, how can I do something special by myself? Besides—" He Wenxiao paused and turned his head to look at Chu Min, "I still have a lot of things I don't understand, so I need to ask Teacher Chu for advice. "

Obviously He Wenxiao's words were both official and decent, but Chu Min felt a little uncomfortable for no reason.

But in front of so many people, he didn't want to speculate too much. He only thought that He Wenxiao was taking care of the overall situation.

On the first day, Chu Min and He Wenxiao were filmed in Group A and Group B respectively.

Chu Min's role in the show was not heavy, and he finished work as soon as it got dark.

Back at the hotel, opened the door, and the small light in the porch was lit up, as if welcoming someone back.

Chu Min was still replaying the performance just now, and stepped into this warm yellow light.

Not far away, He Wenxiao turned his back to the door, wearing slippers, standing tall under the living room lamp, his broad shoulders covered with a gentle and bright mist, as if he would turn around in surprise in the next second, smiling. Said to him: "Brother, you are back."

Chu Min was a little stunned until he met He Wenxiao's deep gaze.

When Chu Min put on his slippers and came in, He Wenxiao said, "I took a look. The two bedrooms are separated by the living room, so they shouldn't disturb each other."

Chu Min subconsciously understood He Wenxiao's words as a demarcation line, and said sternly: "Don't worry, I won't mention this to anyone."

He Wenxiao raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

Chu Min said, "We live together."

He Wenxiao said indifferently, "It doesn't matter if you mention it."

Chu Min was stunned when he heard the words, but then he thought, probably He Wenxiao and He Xu had a stable relationship, trusted each other, and would not have irrelevant suspicions because of a certain work object.

He Wenxiao remembered something and said, "Our fans also hope that we can live in harmony."

It took a long time for Chu Min to realize what he was talking about, and his expression remained unchanged: "There is no need to read what netizens made up."

He Wenxiao said: "Really? I think it's quite interesting, not to mention some things are not wrong."

Chu Min pursed his lips without saying a word, not knowing what medicine He Wenxiao sold in the gourd. Immediately, he remembered the scene of being photographed secretly in the morning, so he took advantage of He Wenxiao's back to the bedroom stall, opened Weibo, and clicked on He Xie Gong Chu Chao's words. However, apart from the love story fabricated by CP fans, what else was there? nor.

When He Wenxiao returned to the living room, he saw Chu Min sitting on the sofa with a mobile phone in his hand, but his eyes fell into his suitcase.

Seeing He Wenxiao's return, Chu Min immediately retracted his gaze, raised his eyelids for a while and asked, "Why are you eating this?"

Chu Min was talking about the two boxes of blue imported medicines stuffed on the side of He Wenxiao's suitcase. When his mother couldn't sleep all night, he had learned about many medicines to calm the nerves and help sleep, among them He Wenxiao's belt Although this one is very effective in treating insomnia, it also has great side effects.

He Wenxiao's eyes fluctuated slightly, covered by the shadow of his eyelashes, and said lightly, "I occasionally lose sleep."

Chu Min heard this and was slightly surprised.

He remembered that He Wenxiao could eat and sleep in the past, and grow stronger than raindrops. Eighteen or nineteen-year-old boys are growing up. Every time they hang out until late at night, the other party always helps him clean up drowsily. The next morning, he gets up sleepily and makes breakfast for him. , wake him up.

Moreover, if it is only occasional insomnia, there is no need for such a strong medicine.

He organized the wording and said: "This medicine is not good for the body, it is best to eat less."

He Wenxiao said "um": "Then throw it away."

As he spoke, he threw the two boxes of medicine into the trash can two meters away.

Chu Min was slightly startled by his sudden action, and then listened to him: "My insomnia is cured."

Chu Min said at a loss: "Then what are you bringing the medicine for?"

He Wenxiao smiled to himself: "Because it's just right."

Chu Min opened his mouth, and his relaxed expression had a tendency to tighten again. He always felt that he was being tricked by this little bastard again.

He snorted coldly.

He Wenxiao, who was planning to close the suitcase, suddenly stopped, turned and bent down, resting one hand on the armrest of the sofa beside Chu Min, raised his eyebrows and called out "Mr. Chu".

This face-to-face posture is too suave, like some kind of temptation before an intimate touch.

The light above Chu Min's head was half blocked. He suppressed the urge to shrink back, but he stretched his back straight, staring at He Wenxiao's charming face, and said impatiently, "If you have something to say, speak quickly."

He Wenxiao bowed his head forward and approached him for half a minute, his dark eyes fixed on him: "Are you concerned about me?"

There seemed to be an inexplicable smile in the other's eyes, Chu Min felt guilty for a while, and frowned slightly: "I'm just worried about whether you can act well in this state."

After saying that, he pushed him away, got up and took two steps to the bathroom, and then turned back and added: "After all, not everyone has the spare time to accompany you, this young master, through the motions."

After hurriedly entering the bathroom, Chu Min gasped in front of the mirror, and was surprised to find that the roots of his ears were huge and red, and it was quite obvious that they fell on the fair skin.

Inexplicably being scolded by Teacher Chu, the second young master of a certain He family was not annoyed, and sat on the seat Chu Min had just sat with his lips hooked, where the body temperature belonging to Chu Min had not yet dissipated.

The bathroom is facing the sofa, and the frosted glass reflects a vague figure, shaking like ripples in a lake. After a while, the sound of water sounded in the bathroom.

He Wen leisurely leaned on the sofa, looking in the direction of the bathroom, let the phone send out several WeChat message reminders, and it took a long time to look at the phone screen.

Jiang Zhi sent a bunch of messages like a machine gun—

"I'm still curious."

"Why did you suddenly ask me to book a hotel room in twelve studios?"

"Fuck you!"

"Don't you want to open a harem while filming??"