Jing Shaoci was touched by his cute action and couldn't help kissing him on the back of his hand.

Yan Zixiu pulled his hand back as if he had received an electric shock, but Jing Shaoci immediately seized the opportunity to kiss him on the earlobe.

"You!"

Yan Zixiu stood up with a force on his waist, then clenched his fist and looked at Jing Shaoci and said, "I know why you came this time."

Jing Shaoci looked at him with a smile, "Tell me."

"You come to get beaten." Yan Zixiu said with a sullen face.

Jing Shaoci raised his eyebrows without commenting, and said, "If you want domestic violence, I can cooperate. After all, you are the one who takes care of me even if I get hurt."

After that, he stood up and approached Yan Zixiu, smiling maliciously, "It would be best if you beat me so hard that I can't get out of bed. Then you have to beat me up yourself when I eat, change clothes, go to the bathroom, or take a shower."

Yan Zixiu had never seen such a person before. It was as if being beaten was something he enjoyed. It was simply ridiculous.

Jing Shaoci looked at his guarded face and took the initiative to give in, saying, "Okay, you've been tired all day, go to bed early."

Yan Zixiu gave him another cold look, and then strode to the bed.

When Jing Shaoci took out his pajamas, Yan Zixiu, who had already lay in the quilt, suddenly sat up.

"What are you doing?"

Jing Shaoci raised his hand to let him see the pajamas in his hand, and replied, "Taking a shower."

"No!" Yan Zixiu's tone was particularly serious, and he looked at him and said, "Call the front desk and get another room to take a shower."

Jing Shaoci glanced at the transparent bathroom with his peripheral vision, and then deliberately asked, "Why do I have to pay an extra room fee? It's just a shower."

"You ask even though you know the answer." Yan Zixiu gritted his teeth.

In fact, this kind of bathroom glass has a one-button dimming function, but the little Taoist priest speaks like an ancient person, and he is also like an ancient person, and he doesn't understand anything about all smart technology.

Jing Shaoci looked at him and said, "Although this glass is transparent, you just don't peek."

"You..."

Jing Shaoci didn't wait for him to finish, and walked straight to the bathroom.

After entering, he did not turn the glass to atomization mode, but took off his clothes directly.

What if his Yanyan wants to see it? He can't be so selfish as to deprive his other half of the benefits, right?

Yan Zixiu was completely shocked by his shamelessness. The moment Jing Shaoci took off his pants, he suddenly came to his senses and covered his head with the quilt.

When Jing Shaoci came out with wet hair, Yan Zixiu was still lying in the quilt.

He looked at the bulge on the bed, and couldn't help but let out a low laugh in his throat. Then he threw away the towel, lifted the corner of the quilt and got on the bed.

After feeling that he lay down, Yan Zixiu immediately moved to the other side as if avoiding the plague.

Jing Shaoci approached him from behind, grabbed his waist and said, "I came from a long way to visit you, and you still want to hide from me?"

Yan Zixiu pried his arms apart and threw them back mercilessly.

This time, Jing Shaoci did not continue to pester him like before, but turned over and lay down on the side.

In response to his uncharacteristic behavior, Yan Zixiu buried himself in the quilt for a while, and then secretly peeked out from inside.

Jing Shaoci lay motionless with his back to him, looking like he was getting ready to sleep.

For some reason, Yan Zixiu suddenly felt a little awkward.

He raised his head slightly and called out tentatively, "Jing Shaoci?"

The other party still did not move or respond.

Yan Zixiu pursed his lips slightly, and then moved closer little by little.

After approaching, he raised his hand and then took it back, but half a minute later, he still grabbed the corner of Jing Shaoci's clothes and tugged gently.

"Are you upset?"

Jing Shaoci's two long legs shrank, and he said in a pretended strong tone: "You are determined to start a mess and give up, how dare I get angry."

At this moment, Li Fengzhi, who had just finished taking a shower, picked up the phone.

The video call just rang twice, and Gu Shiyi on the other end immediately picked up.

"Wife~"

This call was very lingering, no matter how many times Li Fengzhi heard it, he couldn't get used to it.

"Hmm."

Gu Shiyi felt that this answer was a bit cold, so he said aggrievedly: "I already called you my wife, why don't you call me my husband?"

Li Fengzhi turned his head away, unable to say those two words.

Gu Shiyi felt more and more aggrieved, but he knew that Li Fengzhi was shy and didn't intend to continue to force himself, so he took the initiative to change the subject and said: "What did you do today?"

Li Fengzhi turned his head and then carefully recounted what he had done all day.

Gu Shiyi was looking at his face the whole time, staring at him intently, and he was not satisfied.

After Li Fengzhi finished speaking, he exhaled and said, "Wife, how come you are so beautiful?"

Li Fengzhi's ears turned red and whispered, "You asked me to talk, but you didn't listen carefully."

"I am serious." Gu Shiyi raised his hand and pointed at his ear and said, "I am responsible for listening to you and looking at you, without delaying either."

Although Li Fengzhi was shy, he felt warm in his heart and smiled at him.

Seeing this, Gu Shiyi suddenly covered his chest and said, "Wife, you should stop laughing."

"What's wrong?" Li Fengzhi asked in confusion.

"Your smile is so sweet and I can't eat it. It hurts."

Gu Shiyi has always been straightforward about his desires and said whatever he thinks.

But Li Fengzhi couldn't resist it every time and didn't know how to respond. Gu Shiyi stopped

talking while he was ahead, otherwise his wife would hang up again if he continued.

"You said my brother went to visit the set today?"

Li Fengzhi avoided his gaze and nodded, "Yes, Mr. Jing also brought a chef to treat the entire crew to Kaiseki cuisine."

Gu Shiyi felt sour in his heart and asked aggrievedly, "Then when will you let me visit the set? I can even treat the entire crew to top-quality Wagyu beef."

Li Fengzhi was amused by his words and said, "I'm an agent, not an actor. How can there be such thing as visiting the set to express consolation?"

"You are my, Gu Shiyi's, wife. You must have everything that others have." Gu Shiyi said with full of confidence, without any sense of exaggeration.

After saying this, his expression suddenly changed, and he said in an unhappy tone: "My brother is so disloyal. He didn't even ask me to go with him to the crew. Doesn't he have to behave like a human being when he's in love?"

Li Fengzhi blinked and replied: "I think Mr. Jing is very good the way he is now."

Gu Shiyi's face suddenly turned black, and he questioned: "What's good about it? It was Yan Zixiu who forced dog food into my mouth that day, and in the end I had to find a way to prove to Brother Jing that it was not a fantasy, but that Yan Zixiu really kissed him."

His voice got louder and louder, and he said indignantly: "I just wonder, even if I am fantasizing, am I sick if I fantasize about them kissing? Wouldn't it be more pleasant if I fantasize about doing it with you?"

"Beep——"

The video call ended.

****

This was the first time that Yan Zixiu was accused of being promiscuous and then abandoning, so he explained earnestly: "I am not like this to you."

Jing Shaoci turned around abruptly, looked at him and said: "Then you are sometimes cold and sometimes hot towards me. That's not being promiscuous and then abandoning, that's playing hard to get?"

Seeing that he was getting more and more outrageous, Yan Zixiu sighed and said: "Don't be angry before going to bed, otherwise it will be bad for your health."

Jing Shaoci took the opportunity to say: "Then I will hold you when I sleep, otherwise you will die young."

Little Bitter Melon has always been unreasonable. Yan Zixiu frowned slightly and had to lie down beside him and said: "Okay, go to sleep."

Jing Shaoci would not be satisfied with sleeping leaning against him. He raised his arms and directly held Yan Zixiu in his arms.

"Before you go to bed, let me tell you a ghost story."

Yan Zixiu looked up at him, and almost wrote [You are sick] in his eyes.

Jing Shaoci pretended not to see it, and said to himself: "There was a woman in the past. She was killed by her husband on her wedding night. When she died, she was wearing a red dress..."

"Then this woman must have become a fierce ghost after death."

Jing Shaoci was interrupted and was silent for three seconds, then lowered his head and said: "I am telling the story."

Yan Zixiu also looked at him, and said expressionlessly: "I am a heavenly master. Fierce ghosts are not as scary to me as living people."

Jing Shaoci took a deep breath, and then asked: "Are you going to listen or not?"

Little Bitter Melon not only did not make sense, but was also very stubborn.

Yan Zixiu lowered his head and said, "Listen."

Jing Shaoci continued to tell the story, "Later, the husband took over the inheritance left by the woman's parents and lived a prosperous life. Unexpectedly, one day he met a blind fortune teller, who told him that the woman would come back to claim her life 100 days after her death..."

At this moment, Yan Zixiu suddenly grabbed his clothes and said dryly, "Don't talk, I'm so scared."

Jing Shaoci suddenly felt that he was humiliating himself, so he bit his ear lightly in anger, then tightened his arms and said, "Go to sleep!" Yan Zixiu, who was

buried in his arms, couldn't help but raise the corner of his lips and slowly closed his eyes. Early

the next morning, Li Fengzhi came to ring the doorbell to wake Yan Zixiu up.

"You sleep a little longer, I'm going to work."

Jing Shaoci said nothing, but looked at him with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Yan Zixiu got up quickly, washed and dressed, and then went to the stylist's room to start putting on makeup.

Just after his hairstyle was done, the hotel waiter pushed two dining carts in.

"This is the breakfast service for the guests in the top-floor suites." There were

two dining carts, one Western and one Chinese, with more than a dozen varieties each.

Li Fengzhi knew that Yan Zixiu definitely didn't want to delay the staff's time, so he said, "Let's have breakfast together before continuing?"

The assistant and the stylist all looked at Yan Zixiu, and Yan Zixiu had to nod and say, "Yeah."

After Yan Zixiu took a few servings, the others also chose what they liked.

The assistant took a bite of the crystal shrimp dumpling and said in surprise before chewing it twice: "This is especially delicious. It must be made by someone specially hired."

The accommodation conditions of this hotel are good, but the taste of the food is just average.

The makeup artist quickly gave her a look, and the assistant reacted instantly and stopped talking.

After everyone finished breakfast together, they started to make up Yan Zixiu.

Just as they were about to leave for the crew, Yan Zixiu whispered to Li Fengzhi: "Remember to order a breakfast for him too."

Li Fengzhi naturally knew who he was referring to, so he said: "Okay, don't worry."

Taking the elevator down to the first floor, the assistants surrounded Yan Zixiu in the middle, and five bodyguards held up black umbrellas around him.

As soon as he walked out of the hotel door, the photographers and some fans squeezed over crazily.

This is the situation every morning, and everyone is used to it.

The moment Yan Zixiu got into the car, a man who had been squatting for several days and had not been photographed directly started to pull him, cursing as he pulled: "You really think you are a superstar, why are you so serious every day!!"

The bodyguard raised his hand to push him away, and the man fell to the ground and shouted: "He hit someone, Yan Zixiu's bodyguard hit someone!!"

Li Fengzhi immediately stopped and said to his assistant: "Xiao Li, you guys go to the set with Zixiu first."

"Okay."

The others got into the car immediately, and only two bodyguards stayed to deal with things with Li Fengzhi.

Yan Zixiu didn't have many scenes today, two of which were with Lu Qiaobei.

After the morning shoot, the production staff called the two people to the lounge for an interview.

After the assistant confirmed the outline of the questions, he helped Yan Zixiu put on the portable microphone.

This kind of interview is actually similar to a fun tidbit, and the questions asked are also easy-going, which can be regarded as a benefit for drama fans.

After Lu Qiaobei answered a few questions, it was Yan Zixiu's turn.

"Excuse me, if everyone is very good-looking, which of the following three types would you choose as your boyfriend?"

The production staff took the question card and began to say the options: "One, the clingy little milk dog who asks you for money, two, the domineering president with a tendency to domestic violence, and three, the movie emperor with a white moonlight in his heart."

When Lu Qiaobei heard this question, he laughed out loud, and then turned to look at Yan Zixiu.

Yan Zixiu was silent for a few seconds, and then said, "I choose the second one."

"May I ask why?"

Yan Zixiu said calmly, "No matter how violent I am, I can't beat him."

Lu Qiaobei laughed out loud again. He originally thought that Yan Zixiu was a difficult person to approach, but he didn't expect that the interview would be so interesting.

After the questioning session, the two of them played a guessing game together.

After this interview, Lu Qiaobei inexplicably felt that he had become much closer to Yan Zixiu.

So when Jing Shaoci arrived at the set in the afternoon, he saw Lu Qiaobei handing a bag of snacks to Yan Zixiu.

Not only that, after Yan Zixiu accepted the thank you, Lu Qiaobei also blew his neck with a small fan. After

the last scene ended, Yan Zixiu looked around and then retracted his gaze.

When Lu Qiaobei heard that he was going to finish work, he waved to him carelessly and said, "See you tomorrow, Brother Yan!"

Yan Zixiu nodded slightly, then turned and walked out.

On the way back, Li Fengzhi sat beside him and said, "The morning's things have been dealt with, and..."

He paused for a moment, then said, "Mr. Jing came once in the afternoon, but left soon."

After hearing this, Yan Zixiu nodded lightly.

When he returned to the hotel room, Jing Shaoci, who heard the movement, just raised his eyes to look at him, and then continued to look at the laptop screen.

Yan Zixiu went downstairs to remove his makeup first, and when he came up, he saw that the other party was still in this posture.

He took the initiative to sit next to Jing Shaoci, then sighed and said, "Did you see something, so you are angry again?"

Jing Shaoci's cold black eyes moved, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"Do you know why I hate seeing others get close to you?"

He turned to look at Yan Zixiu, and said word by word: "Because you don't want to admit that you love me, I have never been confident. I am afraid that one day someone will appear, and he is your Yan Zixiu's favorite."

Jing Shaoci said these words just because he felt uncomfortable, and never expected to get a response from Yan Zixiu.

Unexpectedly, Yan Zixiu suddenly clasped his fingers, looked at him seriously and said: "I already have a preference."

Jing Shaoci's heart was beating violently, and in a trance, he looked at Yan Zixiu's lips opening and closing as if it was slowed down.

"It's you."