The sick beauty became popular after she brought her ex to the show

Su Ye's fingers, which were clasped on the edge of the table, moved uncontrollably when he heard Xi Yu say, "Now we're even."

He raised his head, and this time his eyes were no longer evasive. Instead, he looked at Xi Yu in the mirror quietly and carefully.

Xi Yu was still looking at him. The excitement on his face had subsided. He seemed very calm, like the surface of a water with undercurrents, maintaining the illusion of calm.

The scent of cedar in the air seemed to be much stronger, but it seemed like Su Ye's own illusion.

Perhaps his sense of smell had become accustomed to it, Su Ye could rarely smell anything on his body so sensitively.

It's cold but not too sharp, like the crystal snow covering the pine needles gradually melting in the sun, and the faint fragrance of the real white rose inside surges up a thousand times.

There is an ambiguous atmosphere in the air.

Su Ye looked at him silently for a while, lowered his eyes, turned around, and ran his fingers through the messy hair that was still sticking to the side of his face.

The cuteness, shame and anger in those gentle eyes just now faded away, and Su Ye's eyes softened again. Although he didn't say anything, his whole temperament revealed a kind of relaxed beauty that outsiders would never have the chance to see.

Su Ye shook his sleeves lightly and lowered his head to talk to himself in a very low voice.
“That’s not possible.”

Su Ye paused halfway through his speech. His pleasant voice became a little hoarse and he stopped talking.

He raised his eyes, looking from bottom to top, and glanced at Xi Yu awkwardly and embarrassedly under his cloud-like eyelashes, then glanced away, his mouth seemed to be moving slightly, but he didn't utter any complete sentences.

The waist belt was in order, but the cords on Su Ye's waist became even more tangled, tangled together in no order.

"You can't keep hiding from me."
Xi Yu reached out and untangled the strings, freed the poor jade button, and hung it carefully in front of Su Ye.

Su Ye's fingers pressed on the not-so-round table surface, causing his fingertips to become slightly swollen and painful.
Xi Yu is a very careful person, and of course he can see through his inner thoughts behind his actions.

dong dong.
There were two knocks on the dressing room door.

Su Ye slapped Xi Yu's hand away and stood up quickly.

"Hello, Teacher Su, have you rested well? Ah, Teacher Xi, you are here too!"

The stylist who had just popped his head out, opened his mouth in surprise when he saw Xi Yu, and the moment he opened the door, he smelled a strong scent of bitter orange and cedar in the air.

The stylist couldn't help but sniff it.

Logically speaking, these two fragrances don't go well together, but the base notes blend together just right, creating a wonderful and perfect fusion.
Elegant and warm rose scent and a slightly cool mint scent.

The stylist has come into contact with many perfumes and has a keen nose. She smiled and said casually, "The perfumes used by Teacher Su and Teacher Xi are great!"

Xi Yu glanced at Su Ye, and Su Ye indeed tilted his head slightly and responded vaguely.

"The studio is ready. Teacher Su and Teacher Xi are going to take the poster photos!"

"it is good."
"Ah."

The two people's responses overlapped, one voice was gentle and the other was cold.

"Teachers, please get ready. The staff at the door will lead you there." The stylist was about to leave when she heard "Hey, Teacher Su's wig seems a little messy. Wait for me for a moment."
Su Ye nodded randomly, and the stylist re-styled her hair in great detail before leaving.

"Let's go." Xi Yu glanced at Su Ye. His black hair was no longer messy. Xi Yu felt a little regretful.

Su Ye didn't move, lowered his head and said, "You go first."

Xi Yu was silent for a moment, "Do you want me to help you?"

Su Ye raised his head suddenly, but this time he didn't open his eyes forcefully like before. Instead, he really glared at Xi Yu fiercely, and the mole at the end of his eyebrow was as red as a drop of blood.
However, it still does not have much deterrent effect, as if there is a hook hidden in the eyes, and the warning can only be sufficient.

Xi Yu took half a step back in a friendly manner to make way for him. Su Ye held up her wide sleeves and walked out like the wind, causing Xi Yu's hair to fly up.
He smiled silently, followed the figure who walked so fast rarely, and walked towards the studio.

"Teacher Xi Yu and Teacher Su Ye are here!" the stage manager called out, and assistants immediately came out to lead the way.

Shen Meng, who was standing next to them, couldn't hide his excitement. When there was some distance between Su Ye and Xi Yu, he came over and quickly praised them a few words.
"Brother Su Ye, the look is nice! What's wrong with you during the photo shoot?"

Although Shen Meng was very excited on the way here, she still felt a little restrained when she arrived at the scene. She didn't dare to go over when she saw Su Ye and Xi Yu standing close to each other. She only came over and handed over a cup of hot tea when the two separated.

"Hmm? Nothing serious." Su Ye took it and took a sip.

Shen Meng looked at Su Ye hesitantly, wanting to say something.

Su Ye's expression was usually gentle and confused, but now he didn't know what was wrong. He seemed to be sulking. Before he spoke, his mouth was pursed and his eyes changed frequently, revealing a sense of annoyance and a little anger.

And there is a slight redness under the eyes.

Shen Meng admired it for a second, then immediately became nervous.
"Brother Su Ye, has someone bullied you and given you a hard time?"

Su Ye always felt like someone was watching him from behind, and he couldn't concentrate when listening to Shen Meng.

"Hmm? What did you say, Xiao Meng?"
Su Ye turned his slanted eyes back and fell on Shen Meng, the annoyance on his face became even stronger.

Why did he become distracted after seeing Xi Yu? He didn't even hear what his assistant was saying next to him.

Shen Meng's fists hardened.
Right! Brother Su Ye's expression must have shown that he was bullied by someone!
"Brother Su Ye, if someone bullies you, just tell them. You are the one who makes the final decision for Director Ji Ru, and no one can make things difficult for you!" Shen Meng held Su Ye's hands with both hands and spoke firmly and seriously.

Su Ye came back to his senses, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and didn't know what to say.
"It's okay, Xiaomeng, I just--"

"He's just a little tired."

Su Ye's wrist was grabbed and pulled out of Shen Meng's hand.

Shen Meng lowered her head, then looked up again and saw Xi Yu standing behind Su Ye.

Xi Yu also had her hair done, also with long black hair, but unlike Su Ye's lazy and loose hairstyle, her hairdo was very low-key, and combined with her clothes, she looked like a no-allowance type of person.

Shen Meng swallowed the words in his mouth, nodded silently, took the cup of water from Su Ye's hand and retreated out of the venue.

Xi Yu pulled Su Ye towards the stylist without saying a word.

"Teacher Xi and Teacher Su have a really good relationship." A staff member passing by said enviously.

Su Ye lowered his head and hurriedly followed Xi Yu.

After stopping, Xi Yu turned around. Su Ye just looked up, her face slightly red, and she looked at Xi Yu as if explaining something.
"Don't scare her. This little girl is new to this job. If she gets scared."

Xi Yu approached and lowered his voice, "Teacher Su was bullied?"

The words in Su Ye's mouth were stuck, his eyelashes moved slightly, and his eyes, which had just been on Xi Yu's face, moved away, and all the words were suppressed back into his throat.

Xi Yu tilted his head slightly, a hint of confusion showing on his face. In the eyes of outsiders, it seemed that he was just chatting casually with Su Ye.
"Who bullied Teacher Su?"

Su Ye also lowered his voice like Xi Yu, "If you continue like this, I will really be angry!"

Xi Yu tilted his head, as if thinking about something, then slowly calmed down, lowered his eyes and said nothing, which was very different from what Su Ye remembered.
Empty and quiet, as if all emotions were taken away.

Although Xi Yu in my memory was not a noisy person, he always had the temperament of a child king, willful and with a bit of arrogance that made people dislike him.

Su Ye opened his mouth, feeling a little guilty.

When Xi Yu teased him, he almost forgot about it for a moment.
It's been five years.

Xi Yu's hand on his wrist seemed to loosen a little.
Su Ye's heart softened, and he hooked his fingers into Xi Yu's palm and scratched it.

Su Ye moved closer and spoke in a low voice, mustering up his courage and taking the risk of being noticed by the people around him at any time. The hand hidden in the wide cuffs touched Xi Yu's slender fingers and squeezed them as if giving in.

He searched for the right words, a little hesitant, "Xi Yu? Let's go shoot, okay?"

Xi Yu still didn't say anything, his head tilted to the side, and even his drooping eyelashes didn't move.
Su Ye's heart tightened for a moment.

"Xi Yu, Xi Yu?"
Su Ye called Xi Yu's name softly.

Shen Meng retreated to the sidelines but was still a little worried. He looked at Su Ye and Xi Yu through the staff who were debugging the equipment.

Su Ye and Xi Yu are both people with superior height, one is 182cm and the other is 189cm, and they are very conspicuous standing in the crowd.
Shen Meng jumped up and tried hard to get a look across the crowd.

His brother seemed to be talking to Teacher Xi. The distance was too far, so Shen Meng couldn't see the expression on Su Ye's face. He could only see Xi Yu next to him tilting his head slightly, as if he was also listening carefully to what Su Ye said.
It looked like they were discussing something, so Shen Meng felt relieved and sat down in the waiting area.

The cuffs of Su Ye's outfit were quite complicated and wide, and thanks to this, as the two of them were standing on the sidelines, the subtle movements under the stage were completely concealed and no one could see them.

Su Ye was worried and hooked Xi Yu's finger again.

He began to feel a little helpless, and gently pulled Xi Yu's hand, "Why don't you say anything?"

Su Ye felt uneasy and confused at the same time. He was clearly the one who was teased, so why was Xi Yu the one who was unhappy in the end?
How unreasonable. Su Ye glanced at it quietly, thinking silently in his heart, but didn't say it out loud.

Xi Yu tilted his head slightly, his eyes hidden under his eyelashes. Su Ye stole a few glances at him, but couldn't see what state Xi Yu was in now.

"Are you unhappy?" Su Ye whispered again, but still didn't get a response from Xi Yu.

It's really unreasonable!
A staff member not far away shouted, "The preparation for debugging the monitors of Group A has been completed."

Su Ye frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and made up his mind.
The fingers that were hooked around Xi Yu like feathers under the corner of her sleeve suddenly loosened, and then she groped her way into Xi Yu's palm, and her slender fingers slipped into Xi Yu's fingers.

Su Ye stared at the ground, and the thinnest piece of skin under his eyes turned red.

After interlocking their fingers, Su Ye boldly shook Xi Yu's hand. Rather than comforting him, it was more like acting coquettishly without realizing it.

Su Ye moved a little closer and raised his head slightly, just close enough to Xi Yu's ear as he tilted his head, and his lips quietly opened and closed to make a sound.
"Xi Yu, please pay attention to me."

After saying this, Su Ye clearly felt the hand he was holding move.

Su Ye instantly gained confidence and tried again.
“Finish the work early, and then I have to write the album—ugh!

The distance between Su Ye and Xi Yu kept shrinking. Before he could finish his sentence, Su Ye finally saw the look in those peach blossom eyes.

With a silent, playful smile, his brow bones cast a faint shadow, making Xi Yu look both handsome and evil.

Su Ye opened his eyes wide, his heart skipped a beat, and he slowly began to feel a surge of disbelief, anger and shame.
The five fingers that were clasped in the cuffs suddenly loosened and were about to be retracted.

Xi Yu's movements were faster. He grabbed Su Ye tightly before he could react, causing Su Ye to stagger and be supported by Xi Yu.

Su Ye's narrow eyes opened wide, which was rare, and the whole person couldn't help but shrink.
He felt a warm and slightly wet touch on his earlobe. Su Ye was not sure whether he had bumped into it or Xi Yu had accidentally rubbed against it when she was helping him.

Xi Yu whispered in his ear, and the voice that was praised by countless fans came into Su Ye's ears along with his breathing.
"I'm not angry, brother, I'm overthinking."

Su Ye felt like he was on fire.

The staff who was a little further away saw it and called out, "Is Teacher Su okay?"

Su Ye broke free from Xi Yu's hand, pulled back his sleeve, looked away, and uttered each word one by one.
"It's okay, don't worry."

"Oh, I'm glad you're okay." The staff was stunned, nodded without thinking too much, and continued to work.

Why did I feel like there was a hint of anger in Teacher Su's voice just now? Was it an illusion?
Teacher Su has always been very gentle, it must be an illusion!
"Teachers, the equipment has been debugged, we can start!"

Ji Ru was holding a loud speaker and standing behind the monitor. "All units, take your positions. Remember the main theme and key points of today's filming. Don't deviate from the theme!"

The shooting plan is to take a few groups of single photos first, and then take group photos of two people.

The scene in the middle of the field has been set up, with the background being a main color scheme of navy blue and bright yellow. There is a half-hollowed moon-shaped door with a peach tree placed behind it. The details are handled very well, with several peach branches in bud extending along the hollow part, twisting and winding like vines, creating a beauty like a fantasy.

In front of the moon-shaped door is an antique yellow pear wood armchair, inlaid with gold and jade in details. The back of the chair is draped with several pieces of tulle and satin that contrast with the main color, giving it a slightly flashy feel.

"Xiao Ye, just sit there first. I'll adjust the camera parameters." Su Ye nodded and sat on the armchair.
A piece of light blue gauze on the back of the chair immediately fell down with Su Ye's movement, just resting on half of Su Ye's shoulder.

Su Ye was about to take the baby back, and when Ji Ru saw it, her eyes lit up.
"That's it, Xiaoye, don't worry about it. Please ask the styling teacher and the props teacher to arrange it according to this feeling."

Su Ye took the pipe handed over by the prop master. The stylist was busy beside him, ruffling a few pieces of tulle to make it look naturally drooping.

There were also a lot of softly drooping silks and gauze hanging in the air behind the moon gate, hanging softly and swaying slightly under the blower.

The two teachers made an "OK" gesture.

Ji Ru put on her glasses and personally went on stage to explain to Su Ye what effect she wanted.
"For the character of Song Chengzhi, I want to highlight a sense of decadent beauty, lazy and seductive. Try not to hold back, open up completely, and don't be too restrained."

"Okay." Su Ye nodded. Actually, he was a little confused about how to express the word "seductive".

He understands laziness, and laziness can also rely on convexity, but this is tempting
Su Ye felt a little distressed, but immediately cheered himself up.
Now that you have decided to join the group, you must work hard to meet Ji Ru's standards.

Su Ye closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
From now on, he is Song Chengzhi, the crazy and unpredictable king of a country.

If Su Ye had to use an animal to describe Song Chengzhi, the only thing he could think of was the snake.
A beautiful venomous snake that moves silently, exuding a cold and dark luster even in the darkness.

Su Ye opened his eyes.

Xi Yu watched quietly beside Ji Ru.

Su Ye changed his posture, relaxed his waist, and leaned loosely in the armchair, with his face slightly raised to give a three-quarter angle, and the side profile lines were smooth and beautiful.
Those soft fox eyes were looking down at a half-down angle, with the eyelashes blocking a little of the pupil's light, making it seem deep and unfathomable, and it was impossible to see into the bottom of the eyes.

The top light flows just right on Su Ye's dense eyelashes, with a light luster on the edges, casting a small shadow and deepening the dark beauty.

"Not bad, coming from a boy band, his performance is still very professional." Ji Ru praised in a low voice.

The hand holding the pipe of Su Ye was not close to his lips as everyone expected, but was hanging on the armrest, with his palm facing up. His sleeve had slipped down a little, revealing his snow-white wrist. The pipe was lightly supported by an index finger, hanging lazily in the air.

Xi Yu sat on a folding chair, his upper body slightly leaning back and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Ji Ru, who was standing next to him, saw this and asked, "What's wrong? What do you think, Xiao Yu?"

Xi Yu thought slowly and responded casually, "Too formal."
It failed to show half of Su Ye's beauty.

Ji Ru was stunned for a moment and stared at the monitor, pondering.
Too regular?

She looked at it for a while and realized something was wrong. Her Virgo mentality kicked in, and Ji Ru immediately turned to ask Xi Yu for his opinion.
"I always feel like something is missing. Is it because the setting is too conventional?"

Xi Yu stretched his stiff shoulders and neck, "Not enough tension."

Ji Ru reacted immediately.
".Indeed! No wonder I can't seem to hit the spot no matter how hard I try to take the photo!"

She turned around and was about to ask a few stagehands to go up and adjust the situation, but she saw Xi Yu suddenly press his neck and stand up.
"Aunt Ji, let me do it."

Ji Ru discussed it with several main creators nearby, nodded readily, and agreed to let Xi Yu, who was from the same group, give it a try.
Perhaps we can capture a side of Su Ye that people who don’t know Su Ye well enough cannot capture.

"Okay, Xiaoyu, go ahead. If you have any requests, tell the prop teacher."

Su Ye, who was still sitting in his original seat, saw a group of staff members whispering in the distance. He didn't understand what was going on. He turned around and saw Xi Yu suddenly walking towards him.

Su Ye frowned and asked the nearby crew, "Are we going to change people to shoot? So soon?"
The groundskeeper thought for a moment and said, "I'll go ask. Teacher Su, please wait a moment."

"Wait--" Before Su Ye could call out to anyone, the stagehand had already rushed out.

Su Ye had no choice but to sit obediently in his seat and watch Xi Yu approach carefully.
What is this for?
Xi Yu walked up to Su Ye and saw a vigilant and questioning expression on Su Ye's face, as if he was silently waiting for him to speak.

Su Ye still maintained the reclining posture just now, but his wrists, which were originally loosely draped, were straightened up, and his expression also swept away the coldness and laziness, and became a little sharp.

Xi Yu still stood in front, said nothing, but stretched out his hand to Su Ye.
Su Ye's hunched waist straightened immediately.

Ji Ru was watching from a distance, and suddenly tilted her head and snapped her fingers, "Don't stop filming, take a few shots of this part too."

The cameraman next to them had already captured the scene in perfect sync.

Ji Ru was quite satisfied and smiled.
"Luckily, I had the foresight to have them both styled this time, and now the inspiration has come."

Ji Ru has always been bothered by the fact that the perfect rivalry between Su Ye and Xi Yu could not be used as material.

On the monitor, Xi Yu stretched out his hand towards Su Ye. There seemed to be no expression on his face, but one could see a hint of smile just by looking at his eyes.
Su Ye's back was slightly tense, as if he was on guard against something, and he stretched his wrists to press against the armrest.

The two people's roles are clearly distinguished in status, but the person in the lower position makes the person in the higher position tense with just one move.
Here comes the contrast.

Song Bian, who was standing next to him, stroked his chin and muttered to himself, "The only difference between Xiao Su and Zhang Li is Xi Yu."
Ji Ru laughed out loud, "Really!"

The two people who were at the center of other people's conversation were in a stalemate.
To be precise, only Su Ye was in a stalemate.

Xi Yu's outrageous behavior today was far beyond Su Ye's expectations. Su Ye never thought that when the two of them met officially for the first time after five years, Xi Yu could be so unrestrained and without any sense of distance.

Su Ye glanced at the equipment in the distance, and couldn't help but hunch his shoulders. He lowered his voice and asked, "What are you doing?"

Xi Yu said nothing, but kept extending his hand.

Su Ye felt that his whole body was tensed to the extreme along with that hand.
Until something light and fluffy was taken away from his neck.

Su Ye blinked, feeling relaxed and a little dazed at the same time, looking at the light blue gauze with a good drape in Xi Yu's hand.

Tsk.

"Don't you think these gadgets are a bit too basic?"

Xi Yu uttered a word, and facing Su Ye's astonished gaze, he tore the originally neat and tidy gauze into pieces, turning it into two pieces of cloth with messy threads.

But even if those fabrics with good texture are damaged, the broken edges still have a beautiful luster under the light.

Su Ye's heart trembled uncontrollably when he heard the sound of cloth being torn.

Lifting the wide sleeves that were just touching the ground, Su Ye raised his hand and reached out to Xi Yu. The layers of gorgeous clothes and brocade inevitably slid down, revealing a large section of dazzlingly white arm.

The snow-white and smooth arm grabbed Xi Yu's hand as he was about to continue to exert force, and Su Ye's voice wavered.
"what are you doing?"

Xi Yu held the torn gauze and let go.
The tulle fell lightly back onto Su Ye's shoulders, but this time, the atmosphere was completely different.

Messy, broken, crazy, chaotic beauty.

The snow-white forearm loosened and fell back to the side, and instantly disappeared under the layers of brocade.

Su Ye felt that his entire mind was in complete chaos. He sat there in a daze amid the tearing sounds, watching Xi Yu standing in front of him and carefully tearing into pieces all the gauze around him.

Those beautiful gauze seemed to turn into snowflakes, floating down from the air, landing gently and pitifully on Su Ye's body.

"That's right."
Su Ye saw Xi Yu looking at him, and slowly smiled against the light.

With a "click", Su Ye's hand loosened involuntarily, and the pipe slipped from his fingertips, fell to the ground and sank into the loose gauze.

The staff member who had just trotted out to ask came back trotting out of breath.

Su Ye took a slow breath and looked at the stage manager with a stiff neck. Before he could say anything, he heard the stage manager speak to Xi Yu after he stood firm.
"Teacher Xi, do you need anything else?"

Su Ye was completely dumbfounded.

He looked at the stage manager and tilted his head, his handsome face filled with confusion.

Su Ye's body was covered with broken pieces of gauze, and he looked like a beautiful doll pressed on a chair. The gorgeous and useless things piled around him were not as good as a glance from Su Ye.

The stagehand was stunned for a moment, "Director Ji said——"

"Just right." Xi Yu said, "Move all the fabrics hanging in the backstage forward to where he is sitting, and lower them so that they can touch him a little."

The stage manager nodded, "Okay, let's go now!"

There was a sound of mechanical rolling above his head. Su Ye looked up and saw countless pieces of silk floating in the air moving to the front and slowly lowering.

Suddenly a shadow fell before my eyes.
Su Ye withdrew his gaze and saw Xi Yu leaning over and hugging him, with one hand on the back of the chair, holding onto the peach tree behind him.

In order to achieve the best filming effect, Ji Ru used this peach tree as a real tree backdrop.

Su Ye heard a slight "click".

His heart tightened.

Su Ye couldn't help but look up. He could see Xi Yu's jaw and stretched neck, with his Adam's apple rolling under his cervical spine.
The neck moved, and Xi Yu, who was leaning over, lowered his head and looked down at Su Ye from a high position.

Now Su Ye felt like he was imprisoned in an armchair, unable to go anywhere, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

After Xi Yu got the thing, Su Ye finally saw it clearly, and his eyebrows immediately twisted in pain.
Sure enough, it was a large piece of peach branch with many flower buds on it, trembling in Xi Yu's hand.

"What on earth are you going to do?!"

Su Ye was just about to ask helplessly when suddenly one of his legs was lifted up and his whole body exploded like a cat.

"Don't move, you'll get hurt."
Xi Yu squatted in front of Su Ye, pinched Su Ye's retracted calf with one hand, and took off Su Ye's shoes with the other hand.

Bai Shengsheng's feet with minor injuries were immediately exposed to the air. As if they were cold, his toes curled up slightly.

Su Ye became more and more nervous. Xi Yu kept holding his legs to prevent him from moving back. He had no choice but to hold Xi Yu's shoulders and speak in a low voice. However, he felt that Xi Yu was unpredictable at the moment, so he could only urge him softly, unconsciously using a pleading tone.

"What are you doing? Let me go."

"Su Ye."
Xi Yu suddenly looked up, his expression serious.

Su Ye looked at Xi Yu with embarrassment and embarrassment, and heard Xi Yu speak.
"You believe me."

Su Ye was stunned.

Xi Yu lowered his head again, let Su Ye's bare feet step on his knees, and then took off Su Ye's other shoe.
Su Ye's feet still shrank a little, but he didn't move anymore.

Xi Yu placed the peach branch on the ground covered with messy gauze, and he ruffled the flower buds on it with his fingers.

"Tread gently on this peach branch. Don't use too much force. Be careful not to get scratched."

"Yeah." Su Ye said softly.

Xi Yu let go of his hand, and Su Ye tapped the peach branches with his toes, making the snow-white branches look dazzling.

Xi Yu pulled off a few more peach petals and scattered them on Su Ye's instep, then stepped back.

The layers of silk hanging in the air happened to fall from above Su Ye at this moment, swaying vaguely.
Su Ye's whole body was suspended in a flashy and chaotic scene, as beautiful as a painting.

Ji Ru and the others in front of the monitor breathed softly.

Xi Yu stepped back until he was completely out of the camera's range.
"Su Ye, look up at me."

A piece of light gauze brushed across Su Ye's face. Su Ye raised his eyes in response, his gaze accurately fixed on Xi Yu.

In an instant, there was a click and the white light of the flash came on.

(End of this chapter)