After Li Zhiqing took the photo, he clicked the big picture and admired it.
In the photo, he and You Chuan's cheeks are no more than three centimeters apart.
You Chuan has clear eyebrows, a tall nose, and a sturdy facial contour line. Coupled with darker hair and eyes, he has a consistent look. Even if his facial features are good, he can feel extremely indifferent. Under normal circumstances, no one would dare to take a second glance at him seriously.
Li Zhiqing's aura is much more easy-going. His eyes are slightly raised and his eyelashes are long and dense. His eyes do have an indistinguishable fascination smell, but when he puts them together with other facial features, he is not too sassy and heroic. , Even though he has long hair, it will not make people feel that he lacks the slightest masculinity. He is beautiful but handsome, and is absolutely pleasing appearance.
If You Chuan is a sharp blade with a sharp edge, then Li Zhiqing is a luxuriously carved scabbard, which can always make You Chuan's aura easily converge and convert the "normal situation" that no one dares to approach into a rare one. In the "different state", the auras fit together terribly, and the pictures in the same frame completely freeze the sense of coordination.
Li Zhiqing looked at the faces of the two close to each other but didn't notice any uncoordinatedness. There was only one more realistic thought in his mind: they were quite good match.
"Do you want to send you a copy?" Li Zhiqing looked up and saw that You Chuan was also looking at his mobile phone and asked him.
You Chuan quickly raised his eyes and nodded, "Yes."
You Chuan just remembers the games Li Zhiqing often plays and the corresponding software on Weibo by using the icons. He doesn't have much idea about the text, and he stays with Li Zhiqing every day. There is no other person to contact, so WeChat No such chat software has been downloaded.
Li Zhiqing used Bluetooth to transfer the photos, and when he opened the album to confirm, he paused with his fingertips, and suddenly wanted to delete all the photos of the damaged makeup below.
It’s normal to have this idea. No one wants people with a good impression to hold so many black histories in his hands. The last time he saw these photos, he was shocked and embarrassed. Now he has them. Immunity, the only response is to want to delete.
It may be that Li Zhiqing's eyes were too decisive when he thought of deleting the photos. You Chuan saw something. He hovered his fingertips on the top of the screen for less than two seconds before the phone was pulled back by You Chuan.
This picture is a little ridiculous from the third angle of view. You Chuan's posture is as if he is trying to guard a baby, even if he dislikes it, then he has to protect it.
"It's very good." Hu Bao Kuangmo said.
Li Zhiqing, who failed to capture the treasure, took away the suffocation that failed to destroy the black history, and replied with a smile: "Of course, we all have high looks."
You Chuan also followed with a low laugh, and gently rubbed his thumb on the screen.
Because there will be a shooting task tomorrow morning, I need to get up early, Li Zhiqing can't stay up too late, the hour hand is about to point to ten, and the lights will be turned off and the lights will start to rest.
You Chuan lay on the bed without closing his eyes. After the breathing of the people around him gradually eased, he turned over as usual and changed to face Li Zhiqing.
Li Zhiqing likes to spread his hair to the sides of his shoulders when he sleeps. Although his sleeping face is not wild, he sometimes presses his hair with small movements. As soon as his scalp is pulled, he hums sloppyly in his dream. It sounded like a little beast with the smell of milk, sweet and cute. When he finished humming, he felt that the roots of the hair were still being dragged by something, and then changed his movements slowly. Seeing a bit wronged, it was not Willingly.
You Chuan didn’t wait too long tonight. Seeing Li Zhiqing rubbed the pillow, his shoulders and arms moved. He immediately stretched out his hand to remove the strand of hair from the bed. The time was just right, and Li Zhiqing didn’t let Li Zhiqing put it on again. Hair pressed.
Filming consumes a lot of energy and physical strength, and You Chuan has a vaguely reassuring taste, so Li Zhiqing sleeps very deep every night, not knowing that someone will watch him sleep all the time.
The light from the street lamp outside passed through the curtains and hung on Li Zhiqing's face, lighting up all the eyelashes that were hanging down.
You Chuan's gaze flicked around the corner of his eye, thinking of what Li Zhiqing had said when talking to someone not long ago, his eyebrows slowly frowned.
He knew what it meant by "Emotion", and he could understand the individual people on the set who showed Li Zhiqing intentionally or unconsciously. You Chuan had never looked at them before, but he was provoked by the word "Emotion" tonight. He felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably.
The man lying next to him is obviously his, from head to toe, so why is there always a guy with eyesight showing that kind of look at his things.
You Chuan stared at Li Zhiqing, who was sleeping soundly, with scorching eyes for a long time, and finally sat up, leaned over silently, and put his hands on both sides of the person under him.
Concerned about a few bruises on his body, Li Zhiqing deliberately chose a loose-fitting suit tonight. The round neckline is a little big. After lying down, most of the two straight collarbones are exposed, not to mention the white neck.
You Chuan stared firmly at the piece of skin, raised his hand and gently pressed Li Zhiqing's head to the side. When the line of the opponent's neck was completely revealed, he leaned down and bit down without hesitation.
After confirming the relationship between the beasts, both parties will leave their own scents and marks on each other's bodies. While swearing their sovereignty, they also blatantly warn the outside: this is my partner, no one wants to touch him .
You Chuan wanted to give Li Zhiqing such a mouthful a long time ago, but Li Zhiqing has been correcting the mistakes in his daily language. Of course, You Chuan would seriously understand what Li Zhiqing said to him, and gradually realized that he could not be too domineering. Therefore, this bite has not fallen.
But tonight he can't hold it back very much, and his heart is jealous, a little sour, just wanting to secretly ignore it once.
You Chuan's bite is not light, Li Zhiqing let out a painful "um", tilting his head to avoid it.
You Chuan quickly loosened his teeth and quickly licked the circle of bite marks with the tip of his tongue. After Li Zhiqing calmed down again, he slowly let out a sigh of relief.
He lifted his head from his neck and looked at Li Zhiqing's face.
His eyebrows were slightly frowned when the other party was bitten by him, as if silently blaming him for being so unreasonable.
You Chuan felt guilty. He raised his hand and gently rubbed the area where his eyebrows were raised. He rubbed the tip of his nose affectionately on Li Zhiqing's face, silently retorting in his heart that this person was originally his. Naturally, he did the right thing.
Li Zhiqing woke up early the next morning and twisted his neck several times while washing in the mirror. Sitting on the chair in the dressing room of the crew, he couldn't help feeling his hands on both sides of his neck.
"Stiff neck?" The makeup artist skillfully helped him make the primer.
"No, I'm just..." Li Zhiqing looked at himself in the opposite mirror, "I had a very real dream last night. I dreamed of a monster that didn't know where it came from. He snapped my neck in one bite. It hurts so much that I can’t even call it."
"The filming pressure is too much, so soak your feet and relax before going to bed." The makeup artist suggested.
Li Zhiqing thanked him, his eyes still running around his neck.
When he was a child, he couldn’t sleep well at night, and he had a lot of messy dreams. Sometimes when he fell asleep, there were some inexplicable bruises and small wounds on his body. Tang Shunshi always looked serious every time he saw it. Up.
But he got up this morning and checked his body several times, except for the scratches worn by Wia, everything else was smooth and intact.What's more, You Chuan stayed in the same room with him, so he wouldn't encounter anything like before.
Thinking of this, Li Zhiqing looked at You Chuan's reflection in the mirror, and unexpectedly discovered that the other party was actually looking down at his mobile phone instead of looking at him from behind as before.
Li Zhiqing stared at him for a long time, but You Chuan never raised his head.
what's the situation?What are you playing?
As soon as Li Zhiqing frowned his eyebrows in confusion, the makeup artist snapped his fingers in front of him: "Relax your expression, close your eyes and don't move around."
Li Zhiqing had to look back and cooperate with the makeup artist to apply on his face.
As soon as he closed his eyes on this side, You Chuan moved his gaze up there. As for the phone in his hand, it was a desktop at all and nothing was turned on.
The stills of historical dramas are not as hot as idol dramas. The cast is mostly old drama bones, and the content of the script is also historical adaptations. Many audiences already have a certain understanding, so there are not too many restrictions on the stills, and there is no way to talk about leaks .
After putting on the makeup, Li Zhiqing went outside to find a nice background to take a selfie. It happened that an uncle of the photography crew passed by and eagerly wanted to help him take a few photos: "Come on, talk about how you want to feel?"
"Just suitable for desktop." Li Zhiqing said the fan's request.
The man smiled and pointed the camera at him: "I said it is the same as if I didn't say it. You can use this image as a desktop when you take a picture."
Li Zhiqing also laughed, thanked him after the filming, and chose a few photos to edit his new Weibo.
It's not seven o'clock in the morning, but as soon as Weibo is sent out, the reminders of likes, comments and reposts are superimposed one after another.
[As soon as I pressed the alarm, I heard the voice of special concern, and when I got up, it turned out that Li Li took a selfie!!]
[Six photos were sent all at once... Please keep this selfie frequency!!!]
[Lick, lick, lick!!!The male god is really too efficient, he deserves to be a man who does what he says!!]
Li Zhiqing still wanted to communicate with everyone, but the arrangement on the scene has been completed, and Wang Yunlu also raised his horn to remind loudly.
He had to put away the phone, took You Chuan to a round table to sit down, and quickly packed up the paper and pens on the table to the side of the table: "My tasks are quite full this morning, you don't have to run around with me. Sit here and watch the video or something, I will come to you during the break."
You Chuan nodded and waited for Li Zhiqing to rush to shoot before lowering his head to study the strange square characters.
What Li Zhiqing is going to shoot today is the scene of Zhong Kuang sending home letters. From being reused by the prince to finally being used by the enemy party, the prince was suspicious. It lasted for five years and changed his clothes and adjusted his makeup after each filming. , Ran back and forth at three o'clock in a line.
"After acting in so many plays, Zhong Kuang is really the most difficult counselor I know." Feng Liangqiu played the dark chess of the four princes buried in the East Palace. He had two rival games with Li Zhiqing, and chatted with Li Zhiqing during the makeup.
Li Zhiqing smiled: "Everyone chooses differently."
"Then if you are Zhong Kuang, do you choose to stay in the village or accept the recommendation to step into officialdom?" Feng Liangqiu asked him.
Li Zhiqing was stunned and did not answer immediately.
The character Zhong Kuang is very special, a typical one who does not want to be a counselor but can only become a counselor.
He has been wandering since he was young and has no support. When he was six years old, he wandered to Qingyue Village in Yingzhou and was taken care of by a girl named Pang whose parents died in his early years.Ms. Pang was ten years older than her. She was left behind in her family and was dismissed by her husband. She was shameless by the villagers. Since then, the two brothers and sisters who have no blood relationship have been in love with each other for a long time, and they can't go straight. Together, they can only hide their feelings for each other and never tell them.
The reason why Zhong Kuang studied hard and stepped into officialdom is to one day be able to connect Girl Pang from Qingyue Village to Jingzhong.
But he knew that this was a huge gamble, and one step of the mistake would be forever, so he carried the letter next to him. Once he became a loser, he would rely on the letter to tell Miss Pang that he had a family in Beijing and lost power. If you want to steal your life with your wife incognito, you may not be able to go home to visit in the future.
However, what Zhong Kuang didn’t know was that the girl Pang who stayed in the village died of jade as early as the second year after he left his hometown. What she exchanges with him every year is only the family letter written before her death, for fear that Zhong Kuang will die because of her death. His mind was turbulent, revealing flaws in officialdom.
No matter where you look at it, it is completely sad.
Li Zhiqing quipped his knuckles twice on the table: "I might bet on a game too."
After the filming mission was over, Li Zhiqing didn't care about removing the makeup and went to find You Chuan over there. Across the crowd, you could see You Chuan holding a signature pen and writing something on a scratch paper.
Even if he deliberately stepped lightly, he couldn't hide from the sensitive You Chuan. Before taking a few steps, You Chuan stopped writing and looked back at him.
Li Zhiqing had to touch his nose and walk over quickly, standing behind You Chuan and tilting his head to see what he had written on the paper.
You Chuan subconsciously blocked it with his hand.
"What are you covering?" Li Zhiqing smiled while holding his arm, as if to grab the piece of paper.
You Chuan is very strong, and if you don't want him to get it, Li Zhiqing can't do anything to grab it: "Ugly."
"It's okay, it didn't look good when I first learned to write." Li Zhiqing didn't give up yet, grabbing and grinding him.
You Chuan was so begged by him that he hesitated for a while before slowly removing the palm of his hand covering the paper.
Li Zhiqing reached his goal and raised an eyebrow. After reading the words written by You Chuan, he couldn't help but stunned.
——...It seems to be his name on the paper.
The author has something to say: You Chuan: My hair is mine, my face is mine, my neck is mine, from head to toe.
Li Zhiqing: Actually, we ordinary people don't depend on one bite for life.
You Chuan:?
Li Zhiqing: With the account book, the exchange of wedding rings is the declaration of sovereignty.
You Chuan:???
Li Zhiqing: First of all, you are a black household.
You Chuan:...
Li Zhiqing: You also have no money to buy a wedding ring.
You Chuan:...
Li Zhiqing: So your bite is useless to others.
You Chuan: QAQ!!!