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    Chapter 16 "Can't You Treat Me Like Last Night?"

    Chu Min categorically disagreed with He Wenxiao's analysis of the characters.

    After all, the original work of "Qianyuan" focuses on brotherhood, and it is absurd to be misinterpreted as love.

    Intuition told him that He Wenxiao was making fun of him again, and he deliberately found fault.

    If He Wenxiao's intention is really this, just ignore it. But when he lay down on the bed, the words the other party said stuck to him like an annoying cobweb, giving him a faint sign of insomnia.

    He was not a person who liked to argue with people about right and wrong, and he never needed to draw a sense of identity from others, but every time he met He Wenxiao, he couldn't help but correct and refute.

    Even if it doesn't make sense.

    He rubbed his temples against the dark ceiling, knowing that he was inexplicable.

    Realizing that He Wenxiao's words were holding him back again, Chu Min put the back of his hand on his forehead, closed his eyes and cursed "little bastard", so he simply covered himself with a quilt and forced himself to sleep.

    In the evening of the second day, Chu Min finished filming a few rival scenes with Shizun, went around to the monitor and watched the replay with Director Ning. When the foreground actors were all gone, he sat in the small pavilion next to him and waited for the next one. The play begins.

    Someone who helped tend to the raindrops sent in a couple of videos around noon. Chu Min was free now, so he casually clicked on one.

    In the picture, the raindrops are fluttering in the bathtub, milky white foam is flying all over the sky, and one of them falls on its black little nose, trembling with its whimpering movements, which makes the whole dog not to mention aggrieved.

    Chu Min held his mobile phone and sat in the vermilion pavilion, letting the plain white clothes hang down at his feet, quietly devoting himself to the flowers and green leaves in the south of the Yangtze River in April, his eyebrows and eyes showed a soft smile like clouds. It's hard to tell where is the true spring.

    This is what He Wenxiao saw when he transitioned from the group next door.

    He couldn't help slowing down his pace, sitting quietly beside Chu Min, and asked with a long smile, "Are you looking at your son?"

    Chu Min was startled, immediately turned off the phone screen, and glanced at him with an indescribably cold gaze.

    But before he spoke, the other party was clearly smiling, warmer than the spring breeze.

    "Mr. Chu."

    He called Chu Min, and the long tone made Chu Min, who was about to get up and leave, look at him again.

    "Can't you treat me like you did last night?"

    He Wenxiao was still laughing, his brows slightly raised, and he still had that casual and playful look.

    But in Chu Min's mind, inexplicably appeared the lonely look in He Wenxiao's eyes when he sat on the sofa and looked at him last night.

    He couldn't help but tremble slightly inwardly, and the frown that he had raised on purpose suddenly relaxed.

    At this moment, not far away, there were two prop masters chatting while cleaning up the background.

    One person said gossiply: "Do you think that the two male protagonists in our group don't seem to get along very well? There shouldn't be any personal grudges, right?"

    Another person disagreed: "I think the chemical reaction between them is extraordinary. Otherwise, Teacher Chu is the same to everyone else, so why is it only special for Teacher He?"

    The interlocutors thought that they would not be heard in the noisy environment of the studio, but every word fell into the ears of the parties impartially.

    Chu Min choked, embarrassed and speechless for a moment.

    He Wenxiao said calmly: "The more you deliberately draw a line with me, the more people will think you are wrong."

    Chu Min's brows twitched, and he wanted to ask He Wenxiao what was wrong with him, but on second thought, what He Wenxiao said was not unreasonable, and he really had to be careful to avoid suspicion.

    Either way.

    Chu Min handed the phone to He Wenxiao: "You can watch it if you want."

    It's not that haven't seen it anyway.

    Chu Min had no choice but to be reluctant and helpless, which greatly pleased He Wenxiao.

    He Wenxiao didn't answer the phone, but just put his head close, watched the video with Chu Min's hand, and said with a low smile, "The little guy is still so afraid of water."

    Chu Min straightened his body and casually said "um" when the heat from He Wenxiao's words touched his neck.

    He Wenxiao said: "It may be because he was thrown into the rainy night shortly after he was born. Fortunately, we picked him up that night."

    Chu Min heard the words and didn't respond. He didn't really want to chat with He Wenxiao about raindrops. Similarly, he didn't understand that He Wenxiao clearly harbored resentment towards him, but he wanted to bring up the past so naturally. What was his mentality? .

    Maybe the other party did it on purpose and didn't want to reveal the purpose so quickly, like a beast playing with it before biting its prey's throat.

    Six years have passed, and He Wenxiao has long ceased to be the hairy boy who wrote his thoughts on his face.

    Looking back at himself, he couldn't be three years old, but he didn't make any progress.

    The four videos were broadcast quickly, and Chu Min didn't watch anything. He Wenxiao kept chattering beside him, and he was talking against his ear intentionally or unintentionally, his hot breath made a layer of hot sweat on his back.

    After this, the two began to play against each other.

    Later, there will be a scene where Bai Luoyang guides Xu Jifeng to practice swordsmanship. The Qingyashan disciple assessment was imminent, Xu Jifeng neglected his practice on weekdays, so he had to find Bai Luoyang to crawl at night. Tired of playing, he took Bai Luoyang and flew to the eaves, counting the stars and watching the moon.

    Chu Min made a gesture of admiring the moon. When he looked ahead and said his lines, He Wenxiao silently looked at the fair profile of the other party. In the name of Bai Luoyang, he felt the tenderness that Chu Min rarely bestowed.

    But for him, this is not only far from enough, it also ignites the wasteland in his heart like a spark.

    In the direction that Chu Min couldn't see, He Wenxiao's dark eyes sank a little.

    The sun was about to set, and the sky was full of soft and splendid light, and a sunset light fell on Chu Min's long hair with a crown on it.

    He Wenxiao couldn't help reaching out to tease, and at the same time as he touched the tip of his hair, the boss heard "Minmin" behind him.

    Chu Min subconsciously patted He Wenxiao's hand away, and stood up and turned around like a startled bird.

    Under the tree five meters away, Zhuang Yaochen was standing there.

    There was also an elegant man beside him. After Chu Min approached, he took off his sunglasses with a smile, and it turned out to be Song Cheng.

    Song Cheng said, "Junior brother, we meet again."

    Chu Min nodded slightly, politely replied "Senior Brother Song", and then asked Zhuang Yaochen, "Why are you here?"

    Zhuang Yaochen said: "I went here to collect the wind, and I met Brother Song who was making a cameo in the crew next door, so we came to visit your class together. We asked Xiaobai, and she said that you will finish work at seven o'clock. Let's go out for a meal together later."

    He was talking to Chu Min, but his eyes involuntarily glanced at the person who was following Chu Min.

    Although he only shook hands with Chu Min and became friends after graduation, he was one of the few people who knew a thing or two about the past entanglement between Chu Min and He Wenxiao.

    At that time, Lingbei Film Acade was spreading the news that the acting major was good, with a peacock-like attitude, full of human temperament, but don't know who the warrior who conquered the sea king was. Chu Min hid He Wenxiao quite well, and it was only by chance that he came across their romance.

    Seeing that Chu Min naturally stood over Zhuang Yaochen and Song Cheng, face to face with him, He Wenxiao folded his arms and raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Chu, don't you want to introduce me?"

    When he said this, he neither looked at Chu Min nor Zhuang Yaochen, but glanced directly at Song Cheng.

    Song Cheng reached out his hand and said politely, "Hello, Song Cheng."

    He Wenxiao stared at Song Cheng's face for a moment, and then shook it lazily: "I won't introduce myself, you should know who I am."

    The next scene was about to start. When she was doing makeup, An Qi saw the purple blood on the back of He Wenxiao's hand, and immediately asked nervously, "Wen Xiao, what happened?"

    He Wenxiao said lightly: "I accidentally rubbed it while filming."

    When Chu Min blocked his hand just now, it was probably because he was too nervous, and his strength was so great that his fingernails scratched on his skin, leaving such a trace.

    It's just a small mouth, but it hurts inexplicably.

    An Qi blamed herself: "If Madam knew, I would blame me for not taking good care of you."

    He Wenxiao raised his eyes indifferently when he heard the words, and said blankly, "An Qi, go and tell my mother that I'm not made of glass, so don't bother them so much."

    Ten minutes later, Director Ning directed the actors to take their places.

    Chu Min entered the arena with his sword in hand, but was a little uneasy, and a simple scene turned out to be NG several times.

    Just now, Zhuang Yaochen looked at He Wenxiao's complex expression that was fleeting, and he had a panoramic view.

    Everyone is an actor, and it is normal to join a group. Even if Zhuang Yaochen made a fuss when he learned that they were going to cooperate, he still expressed his understanding.

    But just now he and He Wenxiao were so close to each other's lines, and He Wenxiao happened to be touching him, which is a bit unclear.

    When Director Ning shouted "Ka, come again" for the third time, Xu Jifeng happened to be pushed into the corner by Bai Luoyang's tricks.

    He Wenxiao pressed the hilt of his sword against Chu Min's chest, looked at Song Cheng and Zhuang Yaochen standing outside the set, and said solemnly, "Senior brother, concentrate."

    He Wenxiao still wore Bai Luoyang's paralyzed face, but Chu Min vaguely felt that the other party seemed a little angry.

    After the scene was over, Chu Min finished work.

    He Wenxiao has other night scenes and has to rush to another filming location.

    Sitting in the nanny's car, He Wenxiao saw Chu Min who had taken off his costume, surrounded by Zhuang Yaochen and Song Cheng, and the three of them walked to the silver-gray sedan outside the studio together.

    When getting into the car, Song Cheng gently opened the back seat door for Chu Min, and put one hand on the roof of the car. After Chu Min sat in, he went around to the driver's seat and drove by himself.

    He Wenxiao's face sank completely, he opened the browser, hid in the dark night, typed in the word "Song Cheng", and clicked search.

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