deviant

Chapter 20

[The head can be broken and the blood can bleed, and the fierce man can't lose it, as expected of you, Xie Yan]

[I laughed to death, I always felt that what Lin Shuyu wanted to say at the time was wetties]

[I know you are a macho!But why would a macho drink milk? 】

[The hunk probably thinks he can still grow taller at the age of 20]

Lin Shuyu took a sip of the tea in front of him, his Adam's apple rolled up and down due to the movement of swallowing, Xie Yan glanced at him calmly, his eyes were gray, as if they were not focused.Then he withdrew his gaze, subconsciously licked the corners of his dry lips, and the bullet screen was full of blood and blood again.

Lin Shuyu moved a bottle of mineral water for him, Xie Yan hesitated for a while, then held the bottle, and whispered: "Thank you."

There is also a game at the end of the live broadcast, which can be regarded as a small fan benefit.

Games are decided by online viewers.As soon as the director said the rules, several people present showed different expressions.

Lin Shuyu felt that she had been tricked a lot today.

The director prepared five game cards with different games written on them. Fans and guests didn't know what was written on them, and they all relied on blind selection.

After the 1-minute countdown ended, Chen Chen pressed the screenshot button, and the first barrage on the screen was "c".

Zhou Shiyan opened the card with "c" in unison, and displayed the three words on the back in front of the camera.

"Pass the tissue." He smiled shyly at the camera, showing two small canine teeth, "I played with my teammates before."

Seeing the puzzled looks on everyone's faces, he continued to introduce: "The first person holds the tissue in his mouth, the next person bites the tissue with his mouth and tears it, and then passes it to the person behind."

The director nodded and agreed with Zhou Shiyan's statement.There are many ways to pass tissues, and this one is the most topical.After all, if the last person tore off more than half of the tissues and only a small piece is left for the next person, there may be some scenes that the audience likes to see.

After hearing the rules, Lin Shuyu's first thought was that he and Xie Yan would be the last two.Most of the routines for CP speculation are these types, and I don’t know whether to say that they will never get tired of playing or have no new ideas. Lin Shuyu can almost guess the final outcome.If you're lucky, he and Xie Yan will be able to make waves by borrowing a seat. If you're not lucky, you may have to bump into each other a little bit.

No matter how intimate things are, they've done it all, and it's just a fake boo in public.Lin Shuyu felt that she had nothing to worry about, so at worst, she closed her eyes and went to bed.

In fact, the key point of this kind of work of selling hue is how to do it naturally and unpretentiously, so that fans can buy it.

Zhou Shiyan called a few people to go up to draw the order, and even the director and screenwriter who avoided were pulled back.

The director held up a piece of paper and signaled them to let Xie Yan and Lin Shuyu take the left ball.

Lin Shuyu got the penultimate place, with Gu Xin in front and Xie Yan in the back. He pretended to be unbelievable, as if he had never experienced a black box operation.

[Lin Shuyu: Hey, let's break the Tianliang King]

【Lin Shuyu: Look at how happy I am】

[Xie Yan: My childhood sweetheart is with my general, what should I do, wait online, urgent]

Xie Yan calmly took a sip of the water on the table and stood silently at the end of the line.

[Brother Cool said he would not care]

【Hahahahahaha I don’t understand why I feel that Xie Yan has nothing to love in life】

【Fortunately, Zhou Shiyan is ahead, mom is relieved】

[I am a screenwriter teacher! 】

[Hi everyone, I am Tissue, and I am right here]

The assistant took a tissue and handed it to Chen Chen, who was in the first row. The latter closed it with his mouth, quickly passed it to Zhou Shiyan, and tore off a one-centimeter-wide strip.

The screenwriter teacher was a girl, she lowered her eyes and dared not look at Zhou Shiyan's face, she seemed to be a little shy, she quickly fell back after holding the tissue in her mouth, and turned around with lightning speed, when it came to Gu Xin, only up a third.

[I can feel the screenwriter's desire to survive through the screen]

[Screenwriter teacher: I tried my best]

What Gu Xin relied on was tearing, and the part torn off was even smaller, and there was not even much left to Lin Shuyu.

She stared at Lin Shuyu's eyes, blinked nonchalantly, then backed away with a tissue in her mouth——

"Ah, I'm sorry." She looked at the few tissues left in Lin Shuyu's mouth, bent her eyes, and looked gloating.

Lin Shuyu could tell that she did it on purpose, but because she had a tissue in her mouth, she couldn't even fake a smile.

When he turned his head, Xie Yan sat upright and looked at him.

Xie Yan's two hands were resting on his thighs, his back was straight, as obedient as a primary school student.Lin Shuyu was originally shorter than him, so Xie Yan could only let the paper touch his lips by tilting his head up in Xie Yan's posture.

In his heart, he secretly blamed Xie Yan for not being flexible, and on the other hand, he was thinking about whether this guy deliberately made things difficult for him.

Perhaps it was because of the light, he felt that Xie Yan's eyes were a little brighter, and the broken light in his eyes was like stars, emitting light unscrupulously.He swept his eyelashes, and his eyes fell on Lin Shuyu's lips.

Lin Shuyu's heart began to beat inexplicably, I don't know if it was nervousness or something else, but this feeling was not unfamiliar, it seemed to be the same as when Xie Yan rolled him down the hillside with his arms, but it was stronger than that time.

Time seemed to be slowed down, and everything in front of me was the product of a long shot.

The sunlight outside the window turned into the dim yellow light on the movie screen, like the color of wine, flowing slowly in the air.

Lin Shuyu left the chair and supported the armrest beside Xie Yan to stabilize her center of gravity.

He felt the other party's breathing, which was slow and long, and seemed to slow down deliberately over time.

He even thought that time had stopped at this moment, otherwise why he couldn't hear the sound of the outside world, not even his own heartbeat.

Suddenly, Xie Yan's finger moved.

He grabbed Lin Shuyu's wrist with one hand, pressed his other hand to his face, and lowered his head to hold the edge of the tissue.

The distance between them was only a few feet away, and Lin Shuyu felt her messy breath spread out in the narrow distance.

He raised his eyelids to look into Xie Yan's eyes, but at this moment, the other party clenched the tissue and stepped back.

But Lin Shuyu still saw the sharp sense of aggression flashing in his eyes.

Like a cheetah, and like a jackal.

He slumped back to his seat, exhaled deeply, and spat out the tissue as well.

He used to think that he didn't like the same sex who was too aggressive. Such people were too difficult to control and would always give him a feeling of being off the rails.He didn't like the feeling of being out of control, like his parents' marriage, like his grandpa's death.So after experiencing the warmth and comfort with Xu Ziqiong, he thought that what he liked was a gentle older man like that person——because of the lack of fatherly love when he was young, he had a special affection for such characters bell.

But now he thinks, no.

It's not that he won't be tempted by this sharp aggressiveness, it's because he has never met someone who can tempt him before.

He rubbed the wrist held by Xie Yan under the cover of the table, and could vaguely recall the feeling of the touch just now.The temperatures of his hands and the tip of his nose are completely different, they are scorching hot, making his skin feel hot and hot.

Does he like Xie Yan?

Lin Shuyu herself didn't know.

People always have a special affection for beautiful things, not necessarily about lust, maybe just pure appreciation.

"Everyone has successfully challenged this round of the game..." the director said regretfully, "Then we are going to start overtime."

"No need." Xie Yan said, "I didn't tear it off."

The last piece of paper lay quietly on the tiled floor, like a silent mockery.

[One operation is as fierce as a tiger, and the record is 0v5 at a glance]

[?Zai Zai, you were so fierce just now, it turned out that you tore up a loneliness]

【I'm confused, I'm confused with Lin Shuyu】

Gu Xin put on some lipstick and said, "I thought I still had a chance to take some more pictures."

"Ups and downs, caught off guard." Zhou Shiyan said, "I really don't want to play this game again."

Xie Yan stood up and took the initiative to get an envelope from the director.

"Fans ask when they can write a love song."

This question is a common one, it's not difficult to answer, and it's good for them to shape their characters.It can be said that Xie Yan's luck is pretty good, at least better than Lin Shuyu's.

But Xie Yan was silent for a long time.

"I don't write love songs because I don't have feelings, and I don't know how to write..." He paused, as if hesitating, his eyes flickered around the room, "But maybe I will write soon."

Zhou Shiyan asked: "Is it because I found the feeling?"

Xie Yan tilted his head, as if he was looking at Chen Chen or someone else: "Because I participated in this drama, I found a little... inspiration?"

【Cub, what I want is a love song, not a battle song】

[No, no, no, no, no]

[I can already imagine him holding a song similar to "House of Flying Daggers" and telling me it's a love song]

【Xie Yan——A young expert in the promotion of new dramas who see every stitch in every corner】

"I can feel Pei Que's state of mind, especially the feelings for Wen Pinglan, so after the filming of this drama is over, I may go back and try."

Lin Shuyu turned her head sideways, and happened to meet Xie Yan's gaze.The previous sharpness melted into a soft light, and his speech was slow, like a minstrel, telling others his unrestrained thoughts in detail.

He was absent-minded for a moment, and the picture of Xie Yan seriously composing music at the desk appeared in his mind.

It seems like it is now, serious and focused.

【Cub, don’t talk about it, can’t mom listen?】

[My mind is full of wolves now, looking north from the country]

【Wait, didn't the sisters in front realize that what Yanyan said was about her feelings for Wen Pinglan... Maybe it was really a love song】

【Would it be the kind of thing that tortured me to death with my wife? I don't want it】

Director: "Director Chen can consider handing over the ending song of this drama to Xie Yan."

Lin Shuyu came back to her senses, and took the opportunity to answer: "Then, am I not your muse?"

Xie Yan was stunned, and looked at Lin Shuyu in surprise.

A few seconds later, he smiled lightly and said, "Yes."

The author says:

After thinking about it, I didn’t seem to describe Kobayashi’s appearance very much even though I marked it as a beauty in the copywriting. I was so distressed, because most of it was written from Kobayashi’s perspective, and I felt that writing it would be particularly narcissistic.Then I thought about it, I should be able to taste a little bit of things from Xiao Xie’s description of Kobayashi’s beauty, so everyone is beautiful【bushi】

By the way, starfish breaking ten thousand is counted from the time it is sent out, it doesn't count if it has already broken! [Ultra-quiet voice] Or I might consider adding 1w5 updates, although I really want to keep some in stock