Mr.Yuan,Spoil Me!

"I don't have a cold. It's OK. I'll pay attention to it. Let's discuss it quickly. Don't delay the time." Pei Qingyan's brain is clear, but his mouth is broken. If everyone sees this, he can't tell how to ask him.

At present, what is the most important thing to sing on New Year's Eve, so we have to move our eyes away from him.

Pei song frowned and looked deeply. After all, he didn't say anything.

After a discussion, we have a general direction about what to sing, how to sing and who to sing on New Year's Eve.

Pei song gives the task to Pei Qingyan and asks him to plan the play.

Pei Qing took over and felt a heavy burden. Fortunately, he didn't have to hand in his homework to the teachers this afternoon.

As soon as everyone left, he was the only one left in the big room.

Pei Qingyan wanted to quickly sort out all the lines of the play he was going to sing. As a result, he was always distracted.

Originally, he should have stayed with Yuanlu.

But now the two are separated.

Pei Qingyan lost his pen and fell on the table with a deep sigh.

Looking back on yesterday, he actually regretted that the hurtful words jumped out one by one, but it was Yuanlu who restrained them. I'm afraid he would have been shamed if he had been changed.

Pei Qingyan thought, is this a kind of flattery.

He did not dare to think about it now. What if Yuanlu really broke up with him yesterday.

Fortunately, it didn't.

Pei Qingyan sighed with fear. He stood up from the table and continued rehearsing.

He really wants to go back to the front!

I haven't spoken for hours.

He couldn't stand it.

Pei Qingyan's thoughts deviated again.

Today's play is hard to arrange.

He never thought of it. He thought about it for several days.

I haven't heard from Yuanlu for several days.

He really thinks about this stall.

After all, Pei Qingyan has just had a quarrel, and he thinks something is wrong with himself. He is especially afraid that Yuanlu will reflect on it, and he thinks that he is unreasonable.

Pei Qingyan was in a panic, for fear that Yuanlu would break up with him as soon as he came back.

These days he has been worrying about gain and loss.

On New Year's Eve, he will perform on stage, but Yuanlu hasn't come back yet.

Pei Qingyan thought that he must take this regret to the stage.

Take it as God's punishment for making trouble for nothing.

Pei Qingyan is preparing backstage when a guest comes.

It was brought in by the elder martial brother who collected tickets at the door.

"Qingyan, your friend is here."

Pei Qingyan was making up. When he turned his head, he saw Chu Yan with a bunch of flowers in his hand.

Everyone looked over there and began to coax.

Pei Qingyan has some inexplicable reasons. He is just a friend of Yuanlu!

By the way!

Chuyan should not have been specially asked by Yuanlu!

Because they can not come, so please friends!

Pei Qingyan's heart was full of joy. He put down his eyebrow pen and ran to Chu Yan happily.

"It's the first time I've seen you make up." Chu Yan handed the white rose in his hand.

"I don't know what to send. Many fans will send you flowers, so I bought one."

"Thank you Pei Qingyan wanted to know if Yuanlu asked you to come, but he didn't mention Yuanlu's name because of the crowd around him.

"My makeup is not the same as usual."

"It's beautiful." Chu Yan smiles.

"Brighter than usual."

Pei Qingyan is embarrassed to be praised. His elder martial sister is urging him. He is even busy.

"If you don't mind our mess, just sit here for a while. After the opening, I'll let elder martial brother lead you to the front."

"Good." Chu Yan didn't talk much. He gave a faint smile and sat down beside Pei Qingyan.

A stage make-up is much more complicated than those of stars.

Pei Qingyan is already an expert. He always puts on makeup for himself.

Chu Yan looked at him carefully, looking at his plain face, adding oil paint bit by bit.

As soon as the wig is put on, it looks more and more like a girl.

Chu Yan almost lost his mind.

"Well done." Pei qingyanhua is very tired. After finishing the work, he stretches a lot. He accidentally puts his hand on Chu Yan's shoulder. Then he suddenly remembers that someone is sitting next to him. He quickly stops.

"I'm sorry, I forgot that there was someone next to me."

Chu Yan's shoulder seemed to stay for a moment, and he was dumbfounded.

"It doesn't matter what you sing today."

"Sing an interesting play." Pei Qingyan gave him a brief introduction and foreshadowed everything. He is really a good storyteller.Chu Yan's heart itches.

"How can you do that?"

"That's it." Pei Qingyan's eyes are bright, but he doesn't say it.

"How bad." Chu Yan learned from the people of the capital.

"Half of the speech is about to be split by thunder, but thunder is not willing to split you. Forget it, let me itch. I'll see how you play later."

"That's right." Pei Qingyan is smiling.

The guests in the performance area are already entering, and Pei Qingyan has to change his clothes.

It's not easy to treat outsiders inside. Chu Yan consciously goes out, but his eyes are a little reluctant. Pei Qingyan gives a push.

"Go out quickly, eat a handful of melon seeds, and we'll be on the stage."

In Pei Qingyan's eyes, Chu Yan is a friend, which is no different from his roommates. His words and deeds are all friends. He doesn't know whether his behavior is right or not.

After all, he was not gay before, and now he is not necessarily gay. He just likes Yuanlu, and Yuanlu happens to be a man.

But in Chu Yan's view, this behavior made his heart wave after wave.

Although he also knows that this push between two big men is very common, he has been in this circle for a long time and will not have close contact with any men.

Pei Qingyan's casual little action is tantalizing him.

Chu Yan was not sure what Pei Qingyan thought.

I can't find out whether he broke up with Yuanlu. Later, Yuanlu didn't ask him.

He decided to wait until the end of the evening to profile.

Chu Yan has almost found out Pei Qingyan's character, he will not ask like a lengtouqing, he will be scared.

Between thinking, the curtain is about to open.

The lights were dim and everyone held their breath.

This little new year's Eve is also the last play of Liyuan. As soon as today is over, Liyuan will start to take a holiday. It will not start the first play of the new year until January 15.

So today is a sea of people.

Chu Yan didn't like crowded occasions, but in such a tasteful old place, time seemed to go back.

He seems to have seen the Grand View of pear garden a hundred years ago.

When the curtain opened, the play began with a sound of babbling.

Today's play is different from the past. It does not talk about love and hatred, nor about family and national affairs, but a real comedy.

This is a very bold attempt on the opera stage.

Pei Qingyan is responsible for everything today. He has arranged a proper play for everyone, and everyone fits the characters very well.

Pei Qingyan didn't play the leading role, but a very small supporting role. He was submerged in the crowd and made the audience laugh from time to time. Many people didn't see that it was Pei Qingyan.

When Pei song saw this scene, he sighed that his little apprentice had made progress again.

It is certainly a good thing for a dramatic actor to be remembered by people because of his appearance or characteristics.

But singing and acting are inseparable from each other. If you want to reach a certain level, you have to play what you like and sing what you want.

Pei Qingyan has made remarkable progress during this period, and everyone is very happy.

Pei song personally recorded a paragraph and sent it to the teachers. Even the teachers didn't recognize that it was Pei Qingyan.

After performing his part, Pei Qingyan slipped off the stage.

Chu Yan's mind was on Pei Qingyan, but he was gradually attracted by the play. He watched it carefully. Pei Qingyan came off the stage, but he didn't know it.

Pei Qingyan has no part in the play. He goes to the backstage to remove his make-up. As soon as he cleans his face, before he can remove his hair, he receives a phone call.

"Come to the back garden." A man's voice is mellow and sweet.

Pei Qingyan's heart was ignited. He couldn't wait to put down everything in his hand and ran back to the garden.

As soon as I opened the gate connecting the performance area and the living area, I saw a person standing by the pear tree in the middle of the courtyard.

Because of today's snow, originally bare pear trees, now full of snow.

Yuanlu stands on one side, which matches with the wind and snow in the garden.

He was still wearing a suit inside and a black coat outside. When he heard the sound, he turned around.

I saw a "little lady" running rashly.

Yuanlu's eyes were bright, then deep, and he opened his arms to him.

Pei Qingyan threw himself into his arms. He had a wig on his head and a waist. He was also wearing a woman's long dress.

In this embrace, Yuanlu soon found something unusual.

That is Pei Qingyan in order to play more like a woman, the chest is naturally installed some things.

Soft, Yuan Lu looked at him deeply and asked shamelessly.

"Can you squeeze it?"

"Just pinch it." Anyway, it's not true. Pei Qingyan is not ashamed. He just thinks it's really weird.

Yuanlu stretched out his hand and pinched it. It was a mass of soft cotton.Pei Qingyan didn't expect that they hadn't seen each other for so many days.

I thought that we would have to kiss each other again. Unexpectedly, they were doing this kind of thing in the snow.

"All right." Pei Qingyan smashed his hand.

"It's just cotton. Elder martial sister met it for me."

"I see." Yuanlu couldn't help laughing. He took back his hand and put his coat on Pei Qingyan.

On such a cold day, he ran out in a thin dress.

Yuanlu was afraid that he would freeze.

"Go back to your room first."

"Well." Pei Qingyan nodded with a smile. His eyes were fixed on him.

It was the first time that he saw Yuanlu wearing such formal clothes, as if he had just come down from a certain conference hall.

When I went back to Yuanlu's office, he didn't wear such formal clothes.

"Did you just come out of that meeting?" Pei Qingyan asked.

"Yes, in the suburbs, I couldn't help coming back tomorrow." As soon as Yuanlu entered the house, he closed the door with his backhand, held people in his arms and tasted all kinds of tastes.

On the lips, between the neck, not a let go.

A little farewell is better than a new marriage.