At this time, shouldn't you silently shift your position so as not to be embarrassed by the two sides meeting? However, this strange gentleman actually rushed up and slammed the door of Ji Shenqian's compartment.

"Damn, come out, who the dares to spoil Lao Tzu's good deeds!"

Ji Shenqian had no choice but to open the door hard.

"This gentleman, I can't open the door if you're stuck outside."

He said this, and the rough knocking on the door stopped.

When I opened the door, I saw that the elegant Song Qingyue's lips were red and attractive with water stains, like ripe cherries, his golden medium and long hair was a little messy, and a few strands fell to his ears with color, although the emerald eyes were clear and cold, it was not difficult to see the spring love in his eyes.

The meticulous suit was a little messy, and the white shirt inside was ripped off, revealing a fair neck and delicate collarbones.

Ji Shenqian couldn't help but want to whistle when he saw this scene, Song Qingyue was indeed a rare beauty.

Looking at the man next to him who has been smashing his door, tall is Ji Shenqian's first impression, taller than Xi Cen, and his body is strong and powerful, he holds up the suit to the full, ape arms and bee waist, perfect inverted triangle body, deep facial features, sword eyebrows and eagle eyes, a pair of eyes are gray-blue and Xi Cen's ice-blue eyes are different, his eyes and his poor eyes look sharper and fiercer.

The black hair was meticulously combed behind his back, revealing his whole resolute and stiff face, all in all, it was a very manly, fierce, and handsome face.

Ji Shenqian was not frightened by the man's momentum, he still seemed to have heard nothing and had not happened, the image of a humble gentleman, greeted Song Qingyue with a gentle smile: "Mr. Song, I didn't expect to meet so soon." ”

Before Song Qingyue could speak, the man next to him raised his eyebrows and asked Song Qingyue: "Who do you know?" ”

Song Qingyue ignored him, tidied up his clothes, and nodded to Ji Shenqian.

The man fiercely Chong Ji Shenqian said, "Which artist are you?" If you dare to say go, you're done! ”

Ji Shen narrowed his lips and smiled: "Mr. Song, your family is really fierce, did I hear anything just now?" ”

Song Qingyue looked at Ji Shenqian and nodded: "The dog chain is not tied properly, I'm sorry to scare you." ”

Ji Shenqian felt that Song Qingyue was really interesting, so he waved his hand with a smile and said, "Just pay attention next time." ”

Ignoring the man who was grinding his teeth in anger on the side, Ji Shenqian waved his hand: "Then I'll take the first step." ”

"Stop!"

The male god yelled again, Ji Shenqian washed his hands at the sink, wiped his hands elegantly with a handkerchief and walked out, and didn't forget to turn around and whistle: "I forgot to say, sir, your door is not closed, the capital is good." ”

The man looked down and said, Damn, it's really not closed.

"Whose artist is that! I'm going to ban him! ”

Song Qingyue raised his eyebrows: "Shame, you are not allowed to touch him, he is my partner in this MV shooting." ”

"Then can I move him after you finish cooperating?"

The man stuck up, his big hand stroked Song Qingyue's slender waist, his lips slid over Song Qingyue's fair neck, and Song Qingyue glanced at him coldly.

"He was recommended to me by Xi Zen, you have the ability to move."

After speaking, he didn't look at the man who was stunned in place, and strode away.

Sitzen?

Xi Cen, who was far away on the Pear Blossom Planet and had just finished filming, received a video communication request as soon as he sat down.

"Sitzen! I heard that you recommended a little star to Yue Yue! Don't you have a crush on someone, do you? But the face is really good-looking. Although it's a little worse than my family. ”

Xi Cen glanced coldly at the man on the other side of the video: "You think about it too much, I just think it's very suitable." ”

"Hehe, what is the relationship between the two of us, Xi Cen still wants to hide it from me. When did you take the initiative to recommend anyone, if it weren't for someone else, I would take off my head and kick it for you. ”

"I said you think too much, I'll hang up if it's okay."

"Eh, don't, if you don't have a crush on someone, then I'll do it to him."

Xi Zen's ice-blue eyes swept over, and the man instantly felt the air around him drop several degrees.

I also said that I didn't like someone else!

"Xi Lie, I don't mind, I just don't know if Song Qingyue will abolish you."

At the mention of this, Xi Lie felt that his little brother was in pain, at that time, he didn't know Song Qingyue's identity when he first arrived, and he directly fell in love with the other party and said that he wanted to support Song Qingyue, and Song Qingyue actually agreed, that was the first time he was fashionable to raise a little star or something.

Reading as a package to write and fall in love, but others don't know, there are little stars who want to climb up to him and engage in some unspoken rules with him, he didn't do anything, and he was bumped into by Song Qingyue, so he can't do it.

Without saying a word on the spot, he directly gave him a kick, or kicked his little brother, and the pain was so painful that he almost died on the spot.

Depressed, he returned to his and Song Qingyue's residence, and the garbage recycling robot was processing his limited edition mecha models, which he had collected for a long time, and ran over to see the remains of his expensive suits.

He was so angry that he wanted to open the door and curse, but he couldn't even enter the door, and his fingerprints and iris instructions had been eliminated! Can't open at all! He could only pat the door for a long time, from the initial roar to the later begging for mercy, after sleeping at the door all night, Song Qingyue got up for morning exercise and saw that he actually kicked him away like garbage.

Xi Lie was really full of question marks at that time, why did he kick him away so easily? Isn't Song Qingyue a delicate silk flower who is powerless?

Also, he just remembered that this was Song Qingyue's house, and because he had to practice the piano and singing, the sound insulation effect was very good, and Song Qingyue couldn't hear his roar last night.

Later, he learned that Song Qingyue needed him to support him, he was a king himself, and Song Qingyue's father was Song Hesong Song Marshal Song! Will the son of the Marshal of the Reich be a weak chicken?

Xi Lie wanted to say something, but Xi Cen had already turned off the communicator.

Xi Lie could only sigh that his younger brother was really uncute, or his family was the cutest.

Ji Shenqian arrived at the filming location early in the morning, he didn't know that there was such a place in the original empire, a European-style castle, and the restoration was very realistic.

"Isn't it beautiful? It's also my first time here, and it's like a holographic projection. ”

The director sighed, Ji Shenqian nodded, he lived overseas with his parents all the year round when he was a child, and later lived in China for a long time when he grew up, so he also missed such a building very much.

"I didn't expect to see Gothic architecture here."

"Do you have research on this kind of architecture?"

He turned his head sideways and saw that it was Song Qingyue, and the sun shone on his golden medium-length hair, making him look beautiful.

"I can't talk about research, but I just know a little bit about it."

"It was built by my grandfather for my grandmother, and it took all his savings to spend all my savings, just because my grandmother had always longed for this legendary building."

"It's ridiculous."

Song Qingyue seems to disapprove of his grandfather's romantic lifestyle. I saw that he suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth, and there was a sneering mockery in his eyes: "Do you know, just because he wants to build this ancient castle, my aunt starved to death." How ironic. ”

Ji Shenqian looked at him with some surprise, this ancient castle was actually built by Ji Shenqian's family, and it was built by his grandfather in order to realize his grandmother's dream, but his daughter starved to death because of the construction of this ancient castle, which is really not praised.

"Let's go, it's time to shoot."

Song Qingyue then walked into this solemn castle as if he didn't say anything, and the wind blew the hem of his clothes, making him look beautiful and mysterious.

Ji Shenqian plays a vampire hunter who pretends to be an ordinary person, and he heard that the vampires in this ancient castle love beautiful things the most, so the Vampire Hunter Association sent him to let him wait for an opportunity to kill the vampire.

He pretended to be a wandering painter who wanted to spend the night here because it was raining.

There is a large field of roses in front of the castle, and as the rain falls, the air is filled with the scent of roses.

The black-haired and dark-eyed young man carried a sketchpad on his back, his hair was wet from the rain, and his thick eyelashes were dripping with droplets, as if a stationary butterfly was stained with dew in the blink of an eye, and his lacquered eyes gleamed in the dim light.

"Can you take me in for one night, please? The rain came so suddenly. ”

He seemed annoyed, and the rain snaked down his jet-black hair and down his collarbone, making people swallow a mouthful of saliva to tear open his clothes and follow the trace.

The servant of the castle, a rickety old man with a black hood, carried a kerosene lamp and told him not to run around, because the owner of the castle did not like to be alive.

Thunder and lightning rumbled outside, and the air was filled with the fishy smell of rain and earth.

The young man got up in the middle of the night to look for water, thunder and lightning rumbled, a bolt of lightning slipped by, and he saw a figure standing on the stairs with gloomy eyes.

"Ahh

The young man took a big jump, and as the footsteps drew nearer, he shrank back in fear.

"Who are you?"

It was a cold, pleasant voice.

Through the roaring lightning, the young man finally saw the other man's appearance clearly, it was a stunning face, beautiful like an elf, long golden hair, emerald eyes, and excessively fair skin made his lips red like blood.

"I was a wandering painter who stayed here, and because it was raining heavily, the people here kindly took me in."

The other party looked at him, carefully examined his face, and finally only said: "Then I believe he must tell you not to walk around, I don't like living people." ”

"So you're the owner here? Thank you for taking me, I'm just a little thirsty and want to find some water to drink, I didn't expect to disturb you, I'm really sorry. ”

He is modest and polite, and his dark eyes are innocent and clear, which makes it easy for people to be liked.

"Okay, pass!"