Where the warm sun does not fall

Chapter 18

Tang Zechen's eyes fell from her face and landed on her beautiful collarbone, raised his eyebrows slightly, and whispered to his assistant.

After listening, the assistant looked at Tang Zechen in surprise, seeing that his face was still calm, turned to look at Qin Nuanyang who was smiling slightly, then turned and left.

Not long after, the assistant fetched a sapphire and handed it to the makeup artist, asking her to wear it for Qin Nuanyang.He was extra careful when handing it over, telling her in a low voice that it must not be scratched or dropped.

Obviously this necklace has a big backing.

Nuan Yang's eyes fell on it, and he examined it carefully, but found nothing except that it looked familiar.She raised her hand and touched it with her fingertips. The gem was warm and slightly cool to the touch, and the fine diamond shone continuously under the light, making it dazzling.

She glanced at Tang Zechen who was not far away. He was drinking water, and when she noticed her gaze, the light in her eyes was astonishingly bright like this jewel.

Qin Nuanyang faintly felt that his eyes seemed to be implying something, but she didn't dare to think deeply about what it was implying.

Seeing that she did not move for a long time, the makeup artist looked at her with some puzzlement, "Nuanyang, the necklace..."

"Yeah." She replied, brushing her long hair aside, "help me put it on."

The buttons of the jewels were a bit thin, and the makeup artist had brought them to her several times before putting them on, and she was so anxious that there were thin beads of sweat on the tip of her nose.

"I'll do it." Tang Zechen took the necklace from the makeup artist just a few steps away.

Turning her head, Qin Nuanyang saw Tang Zechen who was standing very close to him, and subconsciously took a step back to the side, but when he stepped back, he felt that he was inexplicable, and he froze in place for a while, unable to move forward or retreat.

Fortunately, Tang Zechen didn't care at all, he took a step forward and stood in front of her, "Are you ready?"

The lighting engineer and the prop man were setting up the next shooting scene, and the scene was still a little noisy, but his very plain words still wafted into her ears clearly.

Qin Nuanyang nodded, raised her hand to wrap her hair behind her ears, revealing her slender and fair neck.

The tail of the long hair swept across his fingertips, and it still carried a very faint fragrance. He lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on her white and tender neck, and the color of his eyes gradually darkened.

The clasp of the necklace was really thin, so he pinched it, lowered his head, and put it on carefully for her.Being close, the warm breath can make her feel clearly that he is beside her.

It was only less than a minute, but Qin Nuanyang felt that the process was extremely long, and when he said "Okay", it seemed that a long time had passed.

She lowered her hand, and her long hair fell straight down. She felt as if he had touched her when he retracted his hand, and her fingertips were slightly hot.

Miya silently took a group photo of the two of them and saved the picture...

As if aware of her movements, Qin Nuanyang glanced at her, then turned around and nodded politely at Tang Zechen, "I'm sorry, Mr. Tang."

Tang Zechen raised his eyebrows, recalled the coolness on her skin touched by his fingertips just now, and asked, "Is it cold?"

Qin Nuanyang was stunned for a moment before realizing what he was asking, and replied: "...It's okay."

"Turn up the temperature."

After the words fell, the assistant immediately asked the field workers to adjust the temperature of the air conditioner.I don't know if it's an illusion, but Qin Nuanyang felt that the voice around her suddenly became quieter...

After a short break, I resumed work.

Because of the need to catch up with the schedule, the photographer's pace is accelerated, and the rest time is relatively reduced a lot.

The ten-centimeter high heels on her feet were too much for her. At the end of the stand, her calves felt a little cramped and sore.

She frequently changed several comfortable positions, but she still couldn't relieve the pain rising from the soles of her feet.

The photographer flipped through the script of the shooting, and there was someone on the side to guide how to pose for the shot. At first, she could cope with it calmly, but in the end, she became more and more unable to do what she wanted, and the smile on her face froze.

Tang Zechen was the first to notice that something was wrong with her. He raised his head from the monitor that was constantly playing back, looked at her feet calmly, raised his hand and paused, "Take a rest first."

The photographer was in the middle of the situation. Hearing this, he glanced at Tang Zechen, and didn't dare to say anything. He got up and went outside to smoke.

He sat in his seat for a while, tapped lightly with his fingers on the armrest, and the assistant who was waiting by the side stepped forward and listened to his orders.

Ever since Tang Zechen asked him to fetch the necklace just now, the assistant has grown accustomed to any requests from his boss. As for asking him to buy a pair of women's slippers... well, it's completely acceptable.

I don't know if it was intentional, but Miya moved the seat where she was temporarily resting next to Tang Zechen. She was helped down from the steps by Miya, and she really didn't want to walk more, so she just sat down.

Probably because her walking posture was too stiff, Mia took a few more glances at her when she took water and inserted a straw and handed it to her, "Are your feet hurt?"

Although it wasn't within a distance of touching with a raised hand, it was still easy to hear without whispering. She clearly noticed a gaze falling on her feet.

"No." She replied, shrinking her feet back unnaturally.

Miya hadn't noticed her abnormality yet, and she was relieved when she said she was fine, and she seemed to complain unintentionally: "If the heel is high, you will be incapable of controlling it after a long time. High heels are a way to become beautiful to others. Great weapon, here you are..."

She paused and stopped talking.

"Why don't you say it if you're not used to it?" He interjected, his voice warm and natural.

Qin Nuanyang was stunned for a moment, unconsciously biting the straw, and answered after a long while: "I will definitely have to get used to it in the future."

He pondered for a moment, then changed the subject, "Go change your clothes."

She subconsciously gave a "hmm", and immediately realized what he was saying, but couldn't figure out what he meant for a while, "What did you say?"

A faint smile appeared in Tang Zechen's eyes, his brows and eyes softened a lot, "Go change your clothes, I'll take you back to rest."

Qin Nuanyang was even more astonished, "The work is not over yet..."

"Four in the morning?" He interrupted her, staring straight at her.Those eyes seemed to be able to see what she was thinking. Seeing that she didn't answer, he unbuttoned the collar and continued, "I saw the mail."

Qin Nuanyang's gaze fell on his finger that unbuttoned the button, and she couldn't move it away. She thought that Tang Zechen must not know how attractive this action looks... It's like a slow motion in a movie, slow down a little, then The amorous feelings in the movements are revealed through his fingertips.

When the TV actor deliberately did this action, he probably didn't look as casual and lazy as he did.

After finally regaining consciousness, she saw that the smile in his eyes deepened, she was slightly embarrassed, and had no face to stay any longer, and went into the dressing room with Miya to change clothes.

He got up in a hurry, so he didn't see the corners of Tang Zechen's lips curled up for a moment, and his smile was rather wanton.

In Qin Nuanyang's memory, some don't quite remember the first time Qing met Tang Zechen.When she was studying at UCLA Anderson, she had never seen him in person, except for that time when she accidentally saw the photo of him being secretly photographed in the library.

It was later that she returned to China and met him for the first time at a charity gala.

Far colder than it looks in the photo, he seldom smiles, his expression is always calm, his eyes are like a deep spring, bottomless.

At that time, she had just entered the entertainment industry not long ago, she tried her best to restrain her edge, and she didn't like to join in the fun, so she kept hiding in the corner and watched him from a distance.

In order to enliven the atmosphere, the host organized an event. She didn't like to join in the fun, so she quietly withdrew.On the side terrace, waiting for Miya to pick her up.

Then she saw He Xinchun, the eldest lady of the He family who had shown her talents in the entertainment industry, relying on her prominent family background, and never put others in the eyes, crying in front of Tang Zechen.

She shamelessly listened to the corner, only to realize that He Xinchun's confession was rejected.

Since then, her impression of Tang Zechen was unfathomable and unhuman, so she couldn't help being a little cautious in her attitude towards him.

But now, things seem to be slowly deviating from the track...

She regained her senses and quickly changed her clothes.When she came out, she looked at herself through the floor-to-ceiling mirror. The makeup on her face was still too late to remove. Fortunately, it was very fresh and light makeup. She wiped it a few times and looked natural. Then she patted her face and took a deep breath. in one breath.

After Mia packed her things, she turned around and saw that she was in a daze. She couldn't hold back, and asked, "You and Mr. Tang..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a regular knock on the door, it was the photographer's assistant.

"Miss Qin, can you bring out that necklace by the way?"

After she reminded her like this, Qin Nuanyang remembered that he was still wearing that necklace, and when he took it off and handed it to Miya, he couldn't help but look twice.

When Qin Nuanyang finished tidying up and went out, the studio was scattered and only a few people were left arranging the props. Miya led her out of the studio all the way, pointed her to a way to the underground parking room and found Excuse me and leave.

She didn't take a few steps before she saw Tang Zechen leaning against the corner wall, waiting for her.

He held the cigarette case in his hand, lowered his eyes slightly, tapped his fingers gently on the cigarette case, and pulled out a cigarette and brought it to his lips.

Before that, Qin Nuanyang didn't know that people like Tang Zechen could even have a charming posture when smoking.

He held the cigarette between his fingers, flicked the ash casually, and looked at her through the smoke, "The assistant is driving, come and stay with me later."

There is no sense of oppression in the tone that usually gives people, the voice is low, the sound quality is clear, and it has a male-specific magnetism, which is really pleasant to listen to.

She stood not far away and looked at him, then nodded, and after approaching, she stood beside him with a few small steps away, without speaking.

Tang Zechen was taller than her, and she only reached the bridge of his nose when she wore high heels.He looked at the distance between the two, and frowned in displeasure, "Does this mean to keep a distance from me?"

Qin Nuanyang held his breath for a long time, but this time he couldn't hold it any longer. As soon as he took a breath, he was choked by the smell of smoke and coughed, "It's not...cough cough..."

Actually... also...

She added something silently in her heart.

Beside him was a metal trash can. Seeing that she was unwell, he raised his hand and pressed the cigarette butt against the metal cover, and extinguished it. "Can't you smell the smoke?"

She nodded, then raised her head with tears in her eyes, "I won't be able to breathe..."

Tang Zechen just looked at her like this for a while, then smiled with his lips curled up, "I won't smoke in front of you from now on."

Qin Nuanyang was stunned for a moment, and just about to say something to save the somewhat delicate atmosphere, a Rolls Royce stopped in front of them silently, the whole body was wet.

The air in the car was much better than before. She just took a few breaths of fresh air when she saw Tang Zechen opened the other car door and sat in, holding a pair of women's slippers in her hand.

After closing the car door, he raised his hand and put the slippers by her feet. A soft white blanket was spread on the floor of the car. He leaned over slightly, raised the partition, and looked at her, "Change it. "

Qin Nuanyang looked at the slippers, then at Tang Zechen who had cold eyes, and blurted out a sentence that had been kept in his heart for a long time: "Tang Zechen, are you chasing me?"

There was a moment of silence in the car.

Qin Nuanyang saw that Tang Zechen's deep eyes suddenly had a hint of a smile, and it got deeper and deeper. In the end, there was a smile on his lips, and he nodded calmly, "You finally found out?"

He said this sentence very slowly and clearly, there was no frivolity in the tone, but it was not very serious, and it was just right.And... there seems to be something that can be called indulgence in that softness, as if it is taken for granted, and it is like a sweet treat.

Qin Nuanyang became the embarrassing person instead, she unnaturally shifted her gaze, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "...It's because you didn't do it clearly."

Tang Zechen laughed softly, the voice was clear and moist with a hint of narrowness, "Then why didn't you remind me?"

Qin Nuanyang glanced at him silently, "I'm not sure how to remind you, and I can't understand what you mean..." After finishing speaking, she froze for a moment, and bit her lip in annoyance.

Hey, how do you say it... as if she really wanted to be chased by him?In fact, she has always been afraid to avoid him.

Tang Zechen seemed to have considered it for a while, and sat closer to her. Apart from his slightly cold breath, there was also a faint smell of tobacco, which was not pungent, but rather pleasant.

He couldn't help but still smiled, his tone was soft, with the certainty that he must win, "Qin Nuanyang, I'm chasing you."

Then here is a short joke for you to enjoy, let’s take it as a free gift before joining V

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A certain director liked Qin Nuanyang's voice and asked her to sing the theme song on purpose.

This kind of situation often happened when Qin Nuanyang was still in the TV industry, but because of some troubles, she was a person who was afraid of troubles, and she was not interested enough, so she always refused.

But this time because she liked the script so much, she wanted to try it.

Tang Zechen knew a little about these things, seeing that she liked it, it was rare for him to have the leisure to fill in her lyrics.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this song was released, it gained momentum, coupled with strong publicity, it went all the way to the top 1 position, and later occupied the hit song for several months, and was even nominated for a shortlist.

Qin Nuanyang didn't have much reaction to the lack of fame and fortune, but the lyricist naturally became popular, and after several connections, Nuanyang was introduced on his behalf.

The other party searched for it several times, Qin Nuanyang was not good at rejecting people, so he found a time at night to mention it to Tang Zechen.

Unexpectedly, Tang Zechen replied blankly: "Except for my wife, who can afford me?"

Qin Nuanyang recalled that he didn't pay him himself, but he still asked, "Then what price do you offer?"

Only then did Tang Zechen cast a sidelong glance at her, smiling inexplicably.That night, Mr. Tang unceremoniously offered her a price...

Afterwards, Qin Nuanyang recalled that night when he was distracted and infatuated, he forced himself to sing that melodious song, and forced her...cough cough.

So she became annoyed, and since then, due to Qin Nuanyang's coercion, no one has mentioned this lyricist again.

(End of this chapter)