sinovels Chapter 35 Brother Zhan Doesn't Like Me Because I'm a Little Wild Snake
Chapter 35 Brother Zhan Doesn't Like Me Because I'm a Little Wild Snake
When I woke up in the morning, the road changed from white to human body, and I basked in the sun naked for a while. Thinking about what happened yesterday, I couldn't help but dropped a few more golden beans.
"It's okay, brother Zhan is just angry for a while, and it won't be like this in a few weeks..."
Lu Congbai cheered himself up, changed into clothes, put on ice sleeves that could cover his palms, and covered his wounds, making it easier to work.
Now in front of Long Zhan's door, Lu Congbai was still a little scared, and even the knock on the door was as timid as his courage.
"Dong dong..."
No one came to open the door for five or six minutes. Lu Congbai thought that Long Zhan hadn't woken up yet and didn't know how to change it, so he stood and waited in a daze. There was still a while before the time agreed by the troupe, so don't worry.
The door was opened, and a faint ambergris wafted out from the room. Long Zhan was fully dressed and stood in front of him.
Lu Congbai looked up and met the other party's eyes. He felt that there was some kind of weapon hidden in those eyes, sharp and cold, and it hurt Lu Congbai's chest.
"Brother Zhan, good morning." Lu Congbai squeezed out a smile to hide his emotions.
Long Zhan looked down at Lu Congbai for a moment, noticing his red and swollen eyes, but then looked away in an instant.
"Brother Zhan, should we go to the Grand Theater for breakfast or now?" Lu Congbai asked.
"Go to the Grand Theater." Regarding the topic of work, Long Zhan still answered happily.
"Okay, then I'll order takeaway."
The two went to the theater one after the other. Some staff members of the crew were going to buy coffee for everyone, and they were confirming with the agent what the actors would drink.
Lu Congbai walked up to the staff, a little embarrassed, "Brother Zhan wants a latte, that...can I have an iced Americano with more ice cubes?"
"no problem."
"Thank you." Lu Congbai responded with a smile, so that he didn't have to make an extra trip to the coffee shop.
After Lu Congbai and the staff confirmed, he hurried back to Long Zhan's dressing room.
Long Zhan had already started changing clothes, Lu Congbai walked over, "Brother Zhan, let me help you button up."
Long Zhan looked at the hairy head on his chest, stared at his hair spinning for a long time, put down his hand, and acquiesced.
Although Lu Congbai had done things like putting on clothes for Long Zhan many times, at this moment he was so nervous that it seemed like he was doing it for the first time.
Maybe it was also because it was okay for him to touch Long Zhan with his fingers in the past, but now he can't touch Brother Zhan's body casually.
But it was inevitable that his hands slipped, Lu Congbai's little finger accidentally rubbed against Long Zhan's Adam's apple, and he could feel Long Zhan's menacing eyes locked on him without looking up.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose..." Lu Congbai buried his head deeper, fastened Long Zhan's buttons in a panic, and hurriedly took his hands back.
"Touch the place that shouldn't be touched again, and don't want your hands." Long Zhan's Adam's apple rolled, where Lu Congbai touched it, and the cold touch has not dissipated.
Lu Congbai lowered his eyes, nodded with his hands behind his back, the wound on the palm of his hand was painful, Lu Congbai didn't even dare to be wronged.
"I promise I won't touch it again, I dare not."
Lu Congbai's voice brought a cry, and everything returned to the way he had just met Long Zhan, even stranger than at that time.
"Here comes the coffee—hey, what's the matter with you guys, did Xiao Lu make a mistake?" When the production manager who bought the coffee came in, Lu Congbai stood in front of Long Zhan as if he had made a mistake and was being scolded.
"Let me get it, thanks for your hard work." Lu Congbai hurried over to take over, and put the latte on Long Zhan's table.
At this time, Kanming's manager walked in, glanced at the iced Americano Lu Congbai held in his hand, "Do you have any extra coffee here? Sister Kanming said she doesn't want to drink coffee with sugar anymore, I remember having an iced Americano."
"Ah, I'm sorry, it's brother Zhan's. She said she doesn't want to drink something too sweet, so why not change it?" Kan Ming's manager said.
Lu Congbai bit his lip, his shoulders slumped, and he took a peek at Long Zhan, expecting that Long Zhan would say something for him.
The wound was hot and painful, he added more ice to cover the wound by the way...
"It's mine, there's no need to change it, you can take it." Lu Congbai finally compromised, he is just an unimportant character, not everything he can have as he wants.
After seeing off the manager, Lu Congbai turned his head to look at Long Zhan, who had already sat in front of the dressing table at some point.
It seemed that he didn't care about what happened just now.
Lu Congbai helped Long Zhan prepare today's script, and took out the thermos cup from his bag, which contained the honeysuckle tea he bought to moisten Brother Zhan's throat.
Then when the makeup artist came, Lu Congbai stood aside and had nothing to do, and he didn't respond to talking to Long Zhan.
Lu Congbai went to the supermarket outside the Grand Theater alone, bought an old popsicle casually, and sat on the stone steps to apply ice.
In the past, the wound would not be hot, and I don't know what happened this time.Lu Congbai didn't have much experience in dealing with wounds. Before meeting Long Zhan, he was rarely injured except for the calamity.
"Xiaolu, tonight the troupe is organizing a dinner party. Does Mr. Zhan have any taboos? Is there any favorite dish that you can tell me." When Lu Congbai returned, he encountered the stage manager just now.
Lu Congbai stopped in his tracks and briefly talked about Long Zhan's taste with the staff.
"It Said" will be performed in two parts, and this afternoon will be the second half.
Lu Congbai watched Long Zhan's performance in the front row of the Grand Theatre. Almost all the audience nearby came for Long Zhan. Sitting in the dark, Lu Congbai heard small voices, all of which were discussing Long Zhan.
Lu Congbai felt a sense of pride and satisfaction. Looking at Long Zhan on the stage, he counted with his fingers how long it would take for him to transform into a jellyfish. Brother Zhan would not hate touching him so much.
Jiao has temperature, unlike now...
When Lu Congbai was thinking wildly.Long Zhan had already called the curtain, the curtain fell, people in the theater went out one after another, Lu Congbai also hurriedly left from the staff passage to pick up Long Zhan.
Backstage, Long Zhan was chatting with Kan Ming. Although he didn't take the initiative to speak, his expression was still gentle. Lu Congbai hid in the corner holding a thermos, obediently waiting for Long Zhan.
When Long Zhan turned his head to look over, Lu Congbai smiled cautiously, shook the water glass in his hand, and said via voice transmission: "Brother Zhan, you have worked hard."
Long Zhan withdrew his gaze coldly, no longer in the mood to chat with Kan Ming, looked at the shy woman in front of him, and went straight to the point.
"The coffee you drank today is Lu Congbai's. Don't play tricks like this with me in the future. Add more ice to the iced Americano. Ask your agent to return it to him tomorrow morning."
Kan Ming looked at Long Zhan, who suddenly changed his face in shock, blushing and turning pale, "I've heard before that Mr. Zhan cares about your manager, it's true."
Long Zhan didn't chat with her anymore, and when he passed by Lu Congbai before leaving, he still didn't say a word, and was still cold.
Lu Cong Bai Dian Dian followed up like a little tail, "Brother Zhan, do you want some water? Are you tired?"
Long Zhan didn't change his face, "I won't drink."
Lu Congbai sighed a little. This is the sweet fruit tea he made specially.
Lu Congbai didn't speak again until he got in the car for the dinner party, and kept rubbing the wound on his hand.
Long Zhan looked at him unintentionally, and thought he was playing with his fingers because the lights in the car were dim.
It was the first time for Lu Congbai to participate in this kind of dinner party after working, but he still understood the basic wine table etiquette. Lu Congbai helped Brother Zhan pull out a chair and waited for him to take a seat before sitting next to him.
After the dishes were served, the director stood up from the main seat, "The response to the tour of "It Said" was very successful, thanks to all the excellent actors, let me first offer a toast to our leading actor, Mr. Zhan."
Lu Congbai remembers that Long Zhan hates drinking, and can Long drink, and will he show his original shape if he drinks too much.
Lu Congbai looked at Long Zhan's eyes, took the wine glass in front of Long Zhan first, "Director, brother Zhan is not feeling well, let me drink for him."
The director made a toast, and it was the first time for the agent to come back. Everyone was sweating for Lu Congbai, but the director just smiled and didn't take it seriously at all.
"Okay, Xiaolu has to drink up."
Lu Congbai clinked glasses with the director, raised his head and drank it down. Long Zhan frowned slightly, looking at the empty wine glass in Lu Congbai's hand.
Lu Congbai was the youngest at the table, and he usually enjoyed getting along with everyone. After drinking a glass of wine, he got a little smug and blushed. Many staff members wanted to bully him.
"Xiaolu, I also offer Brother Zhan a cup, who will drink?"
Lu Congbai still had half a shrimp in his mouth, and when he heard that Long Zhan wanted to drink, he immediately stood up, "I'll drink, I'll drink."
Seeing them having fun, Long Zhan didn't stop them until Lu Congbai drank too much.
That face, which was so tender that water could be squeezed out, was now like a plump and juicy peach, and the eyes were wet, full of summer dew.
In a daze, he spilled the wine glass and wet the ice sleeve, Lu Congbai had to take it off.
And just like that, Long Zhan saw the messy gauze tied in Lu Congbai's palm, which was still stained with blood.
Long Zhan's pupils trembled, and he subconsciously wanted to grab Lu Congbai's hand, but the director spoke to him at this moment.
"Xiaolu, if you drink any more, you will grow old. Let Long Zhan drink a few cups."
"No, no, Brother Zhan feels uncomfortable after drinking too much..."
"Lu Congbai, that's enough!" Long Zhan tried to stop him, but he couldn't move because there were too many eyes on the table.
Maybe it's because he became more courageous after drinking, so Lu Congbai pressed Long Zhan's wrist, "It's okay, brother Zhan."
Although it was only for a short moment, Long Zhan clearly felt that Lu Congbai's wound was heating up.
"Don't you feel uncomfortable if you drink too much? He used to be with us, but he was never drunk. You just poured out these three glasses."
Lu Congbai tilted his head, as if he was thinking about the truth of this sentence.
After waiting for a long time for the director to drink with others, Lu Congbai lowered his head, his eyes flushed, and muttered in a low voice, "Brother Zhan doesn't feel bad, I don't care..."
Long Zhan's heart clenched, and he clenched the chopsticks in his hand. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Lu Congbai weeping.
"He drank too much, I'll take him back first, everyone continue." Long Zhan got up, "Lu Congbai, follow me back to the hotel."
Lu Congbai was already drowsy. After hearing Long Zhan's order, he staggered up and followed Long Zhan. After leaving the private room, his ears were clear, and he could only hear Lu Congbai's moaning behind him.
"I can't hold hands anymore, right, because I'm a little wild snake, Brother Zhan doesn't like me..." Lu Congbai wiped his tears, stood in front of Long Zhan and looked at him, aggrieved like a child who lost his candy.
Long Zhan looked at him, trying not to soften his heart, "Don't be drunk, get in the car quickly."
Lu Congbai cried so much that he couldn't stand still. He took a staggered step and fell headfirst on Long Zhan's chest, which hurt Long Zhan's sternum and even deeper.
After all, Long Zhan didn't push him away, he picked up Lu Congbai and got into his car.
The moment Lu Congbai was hugged, he pawed at Long Zhan like a koala.Long Zhan had nothing to do with him, so he sat in the driver's seat, holding his buttocks and let him straddle his lap.
"Brother Zhan, I don't want to have a cold war with you..."
Lu Congbai lay on Long Zhan's shoulder and wept. Long Zhan was taken aback when he heard this, grabbed his hand, and quickly unwound the gauze wrapped around his hand.