Cross the passers-by: The male god opens the door and sends the plug-in!

Chapter 17: Young Idols (17)

"?"

Cumo choked, he didn't expect Yuechen's emphasis to be off again and again.

But, to be honest, he doesn't like to face such confessional questions... So after a short pause, Cuomo only nodded objectively, "Yeah."

"Ok?"

Just one word?
Yuechen was taken aback, narrowed his eyes in astonishment, and was about to ask, but was interrupted by Cuomo: "So, just this script?"

Yue Chen slightly parted his lips, and shook his head after a long time: "Wait, we haven't finished talking just now."

But I didn't want Cuomo to say decisively and gently: "I've already answered, now let's discuss the script. It's definitely a school play, right?"

"……Yes."

The atmosphere was no longer suitable for continuing to ask, Yuechen sat back sullenly, listening to Cuomo get up to go to the balcony and call the producer of the show.

……

"It's nothing, it's us who trouble you."

"Well, I wish you a happy cooperation."

"Okay. Thank you, Director Xie."

It is easy to be mistaken for a stuttering surname, Cuomo paused naturally, easily avoiding possible embarrassment.

The whole phone call was bland and refreshing, and Yuechen couldn't help but feel better when he listened, not to mention the other side of the phone that was talking directly.

After a pleasant conversation, the matter was basically settled. Cuomo put the phone in his pocket and walked back to the living room.

Seeing this, Yuechen quickly lowered his head and flipped through the pages of the script, as if he was paying attention to what was going on outside the window.

Cuomo naturally caught a glimpse of his quick cover-ups from the corner of his eye. He laughed in his heart, and said softly, "Hey. Excuse me. Let's sign the contract in a few days and then join the team. How about it?"

"How many days, so soon?" Yuechen raised his eyes from the script, genuinely surprised.

"Well, why wait a year or so until the day lily is cold." Cuomo teased indifferently, and then said: "The script is not difficult to understand. There is no intimate scene in Youth, and the actors who play it are not bad. However, the first If you try to be the male number one at the first attempt, there will probably be pressure, just put your mind on it and do your best."

"……it is good."

Being comforted like a child again, Yuechen's heartbeat was different from the usual one. He maintained a peaceful smile on his face at this moment, but couldn't help gritting his teeth.

——Comeo is right, is it possible to wait for a year or so until the day lily is cold?
He has to... think of a way, otherwise, when the identity of senior and junior is finalized, he can't do whatever he wants.
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Within a week, Cuomo packed his luggage and brought Yuechen into the team.

The male number two had to wait for a while to show up due to schedule issues. The crew didn't reveal who they were beforehand, and they only mentioned it vaguely, so Cuomo didn't pay much attention to it.

The crew has been focusing on the filming of the male and female protagonists, and it didn't take long before the process came to the plot where the two protagonists confessed to each other for the first time.

late at night.

Cumo had just come out of the shower and was gently wiping his wet hair when he saw Yuechen, who was supposed to be in the suite, appear on the small sofa in his room.

There is a script with a lot of notes on the table.

The unexpected arrival of Yuechen stunned the unprepared Cuomo for a moment, and the wiping action also stopped.

It took him a long time to react before he recovered and said, "What's wrong?"

"There is a problem with the script." Yuechen blinked his phoenix eyes, and answered frankly.

He looked at Cumo in a light-colored bathrobe without distraction. The slightly loose collar couldn't cover his beautiful collarbone at all. The thin wrists exposed by lifting and wiping had clear and fair joints, not to mention his calm and calm expression. .

It made him think so... Yuechen's earlobes turned red, and he grabbed his palm fiercely, forcing himself to regain his senses.

But still, he couldn't help exhaling a small breath of hot air.

(End of this chapter)