Chapter 14:

In the end, Yuan Rui still couldn't travel with Zheng Qiuyang. As soon as the idol drama was killed, he was notified of the new TV station's recording. The schedule was very tight.
This is a program from another TV station, not the one that had worked with Yuan Rui twice before. Li Lingling was worried that he would expose IQ for the first time with the new directors and photographers. On the day of the program, she went to the scene.
"Brother Liang has done this TV program before. I followed him several times." Zhao Zhengyi followed Li Lingling and whispered, "His variety shows are done by outsourced teams, this time also outside. People, that team has done two reality shows that bought copyrights from South Korea. With experience, most of the follow-up photographers are Koreans. I ca n’t understand what Brother Yuan said stupidly. I just asked about it. The team leader is Yang Lu. I heard it was ... "
Li Lingling replied, "I know her. I met her a few years ago. At that time, she hadn't sailed to the sea. CCTV was famous."
Zhao Zhengyi said, "Yes, yes, it's her. I just glanced at it from a distance just now, it seems pretty powerful."
"Her father is carrying wheat ears on his shoulders, and the waist is straight, so naturally," Lingling looked around, and said, "Where did Yuan Rui go?"
Zhao Zhengyi reluctantly pointed to the back stairwell, and said, "Well, it's like someone in the family is uncomfortable calling on the back."
The one who is uncomfortable is not the mother at home, but the mother at home.
Zheng Qiuyang's mother had nothing to do at home. She used to play mahjong at some old sisters' homes. She played late last night. There was no elevator in the old-fashioned residential building. She stepped down when she went down. Her wrists were choked, and the swollen Lao Gao couldn't bear the pain. She hurriedly called her son.
Zheng Qiuyang rushed over in the middle of the night, and Yuan Rui left home in the morning.
"How's it going?" Yuan Rui hid in the stairwell and called him, asking anxiously, "Is the bone all right?"
Zheng Qiuyang: "It's just gnawing. There is no problem with bones. You have already gone to the TV station?"
Yuan Rui: "Well, on the TV station, you haven't started recording yet. Are you still with your aunt? Or have you been to the company?"
"She is still crying," Zheng Qiuyang said tiredly. "After scolding my dad, scolding my grandfather, after scolding my grandfather, scolding my god, I hear a headache."
Yuan Rui: "Well."
Zheng Qiuyang: "You're busy first, go back and talk about it, I'll coax her to sleep first."
Yuan Rui: "Okay. You bear it, don't talk back, don't talk about her, she's not happy, you talk about her, and she's even more uncomfortable."
Zheng Qiuyang: "... I see."
Yuan Rui: "I'll hang up then."
Zheng Qiuyang: "Yuan Xiaorui."
Yuan Rui: "Huh?"
Zheng Qiuyang: "I miss you a bit."
Yuan Rui: "..."
Zheng Qiuyang: "Go home early after recording."
Hanging up the phone, Yuan Rui's cheeks were a little hot. Zheng Qiuyang said the phone tone so softly today that her ears were pregnant.
I really want to go home now!
After a day of toss, the first episode of Twilight was finished.
Li Lingling didn't follow the whole process, this production team is very mature, Yuan Rui also performed well, running in very fast. Just when the company had something else, she went back halfway.
As soon as he hit the board, Yuan Rui wanted to go home.
People from the TV station came and said, "General Manager Yang said that he would have a seat in the evening and have already reserved a seat. Would you like to go by our car?"
Zhao Zhengyi said, "Here is the car. Which hotel?"
When the person said the place, they hurried to inform other guests.
After all, it was the first day to work together, or was invited by the head of the production team, and Yuan Rui hesitated for a long time, but was still embarrassed to refuse.
He called Zheng Qiuyang and said a little later, they asked for dinner.
Zheng Qiuyang pretended to be pitiful: "What should I do?"
Yuan Rui said: "You have eaten outside and then go back ... By the way, the aunt is like that, you can't cook, you just buy something to accompany her to eat?"
Zheng Qiuyang didn't want to go, but said, "OK."
Both returned late, and their faces were not very good-looking.
Zheng Qiuyang asked: "I'm being stung by my mother. What's wrong with you?"
Yuan Rui looked downcast and said, "I didn't perform well today and I was rejected in person."
Zheng Qiuyang said: "Is the recording not smooth?"
Yuan Rui was frustrated: "I don't know, I feel pretty good, but when I ate at night, the production team's general manager Yang said that I was too woody, didn't laugh, and didn't have aura. Post-editing would definitely cost a lot. strength."
Zheng Qiuyang didn't know much about this, and could only comfort him: "Maybe you just cooperated and you haven't got any tacit understanding. Didn't those directors who liked the two programs you liked on that TV station quite like you?"
Yuan Rui piqued his lips: "I like it, but also lied to me and said that I wanted to teach me bowling for the effect of the show, and touched my butt."
Zheng Qiuyang: "..."
Yuan Rui shook her fist and said, "I'll show it to President Yang next time."
Zheng Qiuyang: "... and let him touch your too?"
Yuan Rui said: "Yang is always a woman! It's almost as big as your mother!"
Zheng Qiuyang raised his hand and surrendered, "Don't mention my mother, I'm going to blow my head!"
Yuan Rui: "..."
After taking a bath, Yuan Rui lay on the bed and watched Conan's comics, and her two calves were raised and shook.
Zheng Qiuyang sat next to him, opened his pajamas and looked at it. The wound on his back had faded into a light cyan, and it seemed all right.
Yuan Rui said: "Don't touch, itch."
Zheng Qiuyang was full of hints: "Slips are not slippery, the skin is getting better and better, and it is quite fragrant."
Yuan Rui flipped through a comic book and said, "I just sent my Australian goat milk shower gel with Fang Shiqing. You can try it later."
Zheng Qiuyang: "..."
He hesitated for half a minute and said, "Does the injury on the back hurt?"
Yuan Rui said: "It doesn't hurt anymore."
Zheng Qiuyang said: "Can you lie flat?"
Yuan Rui said: "Yes."
Zheng Qiuyang hinted for a long time, but he had been reading the comics seriously. At the end, Zheng Qiuyang struggled and said, "Yuan Xiaorui, where is my plane cup?"
"It's in the bedside drawer." Yuan Rui looked up at him suspiciously, slowly got up, and asked, "Do you want to do it?"
Zheng Qiuyang looked dissatisfied.
Yuan Rui suddenly said, "I'm sorry, I didn't understand."
He quickly took off his pajamas, and was lying flat on his back, his eyes staring at Zheng Qiuyang without blinking.
Zheng Qiuyang couldn't help laughing, and said deliberately, "Don't look at Conan?"
Yuan Rui was a bit shy, and honestly said, "Well, this is more interesting than Conan."
The two began to do interesting things, because Yuan Rui was resting tomorrow, Zheng Qiuyang had no scruples, and went back and forth to do the eighteenth style.
Afterwards, they held together and kissed each other intimately.
Zheng Qiuyang smiled softly and said, "I will kiss more than before. When I first kissed you, I almost fainted you."
Yuan Rui said: "At that time, I thought I was alone with you. I didn't expect that you would kiss me suddenly. I was so excited that I rolled my eyes ... Is it really rolled my eyes? Ugly?
Zheng Qiuyang thought for a while, and said, "Forget it, just remember that your mouth is so soft. You were surprised when you kissed it. It wasn't that soft."
Yuan Rui was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes and said vaguely, "Is it as soft as jelly?"
Zheng Qiuyang kissed him and said, "It's almost the same, and q plays again."
Yuan Rui closed his eyes and said, "Someone said it was particularly soft before."
Zheng Qiuyang: "..."
Yuan Rui hit his face, "So sleepy."
Zheng Qiuyang hugged him tightly, and he soon fell asleep.
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