96. I don’t have time

The next day, it rained heavily in Jinghai City.

Cheng Qingxing came to the crew. Because it was raining today, they were shooting at the movie city, and all the scenes were literary, so he had quite a lot of parts.

So he came to today's shooting location early in the morning to familiarize himself with it.

After walking around and just entering the dressing room, I saw a familiar person.

Yan Shenghui stood there, chatting happily with several makeup teachers.

"Hey, the person you are looking for is here." The makeup artist pointed at Cheng Qingxing and said with a smile.

Yan Shenghui turned his head slowly with his back to him and looked at him with a gentle smile on his face.

He was wearing something more casual today, a blue-black sweater and a pair of jeans, which made him look a lot gentler.

"Have you had breakfast?" Yan Shenghui held soy milk and fried dough sticks in his hand and handed them to him, "I brought you some food, don't go hungry."

Cheng Qingxing had indeed not had breakfast, so he took the bun he handed over and started eating it.

Because there were many makeup teachers present, he couldn't let others misunderstand their relationship, so he said in a familiar tone: "Why are you here? Don't you have to work?"

"I basically come back to China to rest." Yan Shenghui stood beside him and said gently, "What kind of drama have you accepted?"

"A costume suspense drama, a big production." Cheng Qingxing said with a smile, then sat on the chair and started to put on makeup.

The makeup teacher was a woman with short hair. While she was styling his hair, she praised Cheng Qingxing for his good skin.

Yan Shenghui was sitting on the side watching, and a young assistant beside him asked jokingly, "Mr. Yan, you came here to see Teacher Cheng during your vacation. What is the relationship between you two?"

Yan Shenghui, who was sitting there, glanced at him secretly, then coughed a few times and cleared his throat.

"We are classmates." Cheng Qingxing answered for him.

Cheng Qingxing saw Yan Shenghui's expression in the mirror. He looked very embarrassed and didn't want to answer his question, so he answered first.

"Your class is really full of talent," the makeup artist praised, "There are international models, top movie stars, and amazing actors like you. They are so outstanding."

He nodded in agreement, thinking that this makeup artist was indeed very likable, but there were some things that could not be said together.

Especially in front of Yan Shenghui, a petty-minded person, he would definitely be unhappy if he was mentioned together with Zheng Xuhe.

I glanced at Yan Shenghui in the mirror and saw that he indeed had a gloomy expression on his face.

So he quickly changed the subject and talked to the makeup artist about things on the set.

When Cheng Qingxing was happily chatting with the makeup artist, someone knocked on the makeup artist's door, and then a staff member came in.

"Teacher, someone is coming from the Sword Wounds department, so we may need to move faster."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone came in, and the familiar pheromones made Cheng Qingxing gasp.

"Actor Zheng, you're here. Please sit here first. Teacher Cheng's work will be over soon." The makeup artist moved a stool to the side and let him sit next to Cheng Qingxing.

The two of them sat side by side, and the feeling was inexplicably familiar.

When they were filming "Sex and the City" before, they also sat in front of the dressing room like this.

Cheng Qingxing secretly glanced at Zheng Xuhe beside him through the mirror and felt inexplicably familiar.

When they were filming "Sex and the City", because it was a modern drama, they spent less time in the dressing room and couldn't talk too much about the plot, so they always talked about things in their daily lives.

For example, what did you eat this morning, what are you going to eat at noon, what are you going to eat in the evening, and is there anything delicious nearby?

He thought about it carefully and realized that they always seemed to be talking about meaningless topics, but at this time, they always had endless topics to talk about.

"What do you have for breakfast?"

Zheng Xuhe's voice brought his thoughts back to reality. When he came to his senses, he found that Zheng Xuhe had already eaten the buns and soy milk he had placed aside.

"You've already eaten it, and you're still asking me?" Cheng Qingxing looked very relaxed, and then glanced at Yan Shenghui who was sitting on the edge, "Your old classmate bought it for you."

Cheng Qingxing felt that Yan Shenghui must know that Yan Shenghui was there. After all, both of them were Alphas, so it was impossible for them not to know that there was another Alpha in this place.

And even if two people are not familiar with each other in college, it is impossible that they have no intersection and do not know the smell of each other's pheromones.

"Master Yan is here too." Zheng Xuhe pretended to know nothing and said slowly, "Which bun shop is this from? It tastes good. I'll bring some to Teacher Cheng next time."

Cheng Qingxing didn't say anything. If he spoke to him at this time, it would seem that he had no emotional intelligence.

"I made this specially for Qingxing this morning." Yan Shenghui stood up and walked behind Cheng Qingxing. "If you like it, it depends on whether Qingxing likes it."

This shifted the topic to Cheng Qingxing, but he did not answer.

Instead, Yan Shenghui behind him asked again: "Don't you like it?"

Cheng Qingxing thought for a while, then said softly: "I don't like it very much. It feels a bit greasy. It would be bad if I have diarrhea after eating it."

After saying that, he stood up, looked at the makeup artist and said, "You are busy, I will go back first."

The makeup artist had been busy all morning, so he nodded in understanding, patted him on the shoulder, asked him to change his clothes, and left.

He had just changed his clothes and left the dressing room when Bai Hengxi came in.

When she saw him, a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes. She bumped into Too Many's shoulders and then went in.

"Brother Zheng..."

Cheng Qingxing heard this name very clearly outside, and immediately got goose bumps on his hands and shuddered.

I dare not imagine that Zheng Xuhe’s next partner would be someone like Bai Hengxi.

"When are you going to rest today?" Yan Shenghui walked over and asked behind him.

"I don't have any scenes tonight." Cheng Qingxing adjusted her wig and looked back at Yan Shenghui, "Mr. Yan, are you going to ask me out?"

Yan Shenghui did not answer him directly, but handed him a movie ticket, "Nezha 2 is quite good, I want to watch it again, let me invite you to go with me."

Cheng Qingxing looked at the movie ticket in his hand. The time was nine o'clock in the evening, so he shook his head and said, "I should have a movie at nine o'clock in the evening, so I may not be able to go."

He had already given Yan Shenghui a lot of face. He was unwilling to say the word "date", so Cheng Qingxing naturally would not explicitly reject him.

Yan Shenghui cares so much about face, so he will naturally give him some face.

"Then when are you free?" Yan Shenghui asked him, "I'll find you a different time."

Cheng Qingxing discovered that Yan Shenghui was the type of person who would not give up and would not turn back.

He scratched his hair and said coldly: "I don't have time for you."