A Contractual Marriage with the Best Leading Actor

The last picture everyone saw was that Xi Chengyun raised his hand, picked it up, and threw it away. Bai Qi's soft yellow hat accurately covered the camera.

The other planes also did not escape the fate of being blocked.

Xi Chengyun seemed to be amused by Bai Qi.

The man gave a low chuckle, and then his voice disappeared.

【! ! 】

[What we want to see is not this yellow! 】

[How about the microphone, is the microphone offline? 】

[Why did you go with the lens off?]

[Fuck, are you kissing?]

[Some fans can't stand it now, some wax]

[Leave them alone ==, our serious fans are speechless! Brother Xi is an actor, and he didn’t have a face, just for them to have sex]

[1. Teacher Xi slapped his face openly this time. It's cool. I hope more and more people can understand that you like this actor, but it doesn't mean you can tell him about his life.]

The barrage is still on the sidelines of the blind obedience and disorder of the rice circle culture over the past few years.

In the cabin.

"Didn't you bring the card?" Xi Chengyun bent over and took out the home clothes from the suitcase, and said aloud while changing it.

"how do you know?"

Xi Chengyun turned around and hung his coat on the wall: "Shang Guang sent me the photo."

As soon as Bai Qi looked up, Xi Chengyun's back came into his sight.

Some time ago, Bai Qiyi made up many of Xi Chengyun's works. I have seen him wearing clothes, and I have also seen him without clothes, ah no, with his upper body naked; there are also different appearances in suits and uniforms... all of them are quite attractive.

But it doesn't seem to be what a real person looks like.

Bai Qi blinked.

It turned out to be a model with wide shoulders and narrow waist, with a head-to-body comparison!

Did not hear Bai Qi's response.

Xi Chengyun turned back, walked over to the bed and sat down: "The photos are very nice..."

He suddenly realized that for Bai Qi, Shang Guang's act of taking pictures seemed to be monitoring him? It is normal for Bai Qi to be unhappy.

Bai Qi answered: "Oh!"

Then he lay down on the edge of the bed, bent over and tried to pull the suitcase under the bed.

The sweater on my body immediately climbed up, revealing a slender waist, and the hem of the... Qiuyi inside.

Xi Chengyun pressed his waist: "I'll get it."

This press seemed to be on the waist, even if it was separated by two layers of clothes, he could vaguely feel the arc underneath and a little heat transferred from below.

Xi Chengyun curled his fingertips, unconsciously drew in some strength, then bent over, grabbed the top handle of the suitcase with his other hand, and pulled out.

Bai Qi saved her energy, so she just lay down on the edge of the bed and stopped moving.

Xi Chengyun glanced at him. For some reason, he felt that Bai Qi, who was in a wrinkled sweater, seemed a little bit lethargic.

He suppressed the idea in a flash, and asked, "Is there a password?"

Bai Qi: "No, just pull it away."

Xi Chengyun nodded and opened the suitcase, which was packed with flying chess and cards.

Bai Qi reached for it.

Xi Chengyun still said, "I'll come."

Bai Qi immediately stopped moving: "Take everything to bed....Oh yes, did you bring a thermos? There is no water dispenser here, so you can't drink warm water right away."

He babbled a few words, seeming not to take Shang Guang's act of taking pictures to his heart at all.

"I came in a hurry, I didn't bring it." As Xi Chengyun said, as he said, he took out all the gadgets inside.

Bai Qi just sat up straight and turned to look at her ass.

Bai Qi:?

Did Xi Chengyun help him pull his sweater?

Good guy, it's almost stretched to the ass. Don't pull the **** love sweater!

But as a good "partner", Bai Qi still said sweetly: "Thank you."

Xi Chengyun's action paused: "No thanks."

Bai Qi took out the cards from the box and asked, "What will Mr. Xi play?"

Suddenly hearing this name, Xi Chengyun was still stunned for a moment, as if he was pulled back in an instant, when Bai Qi met him for the first time.

However, Xi Chengyun quickly returned to business as usual. He said: "Card, chess, and Go. I learned it specially when I was filming."

Bai Qi nodded Monopoly: "What about this?"

Xi Chengyun: "I haven't played."

Bai Qi was a little surprised.

Is Xi Chengyun's life made up of countless announcements and filming?

Did he learn all his entertainment methods because of filming?

Bai Qi suppressed the surprise and took out the chess first.

"Play this."

He played badly, and when he was sitting and fighting with his dad, it was two stinky chess baskets, and the stinky got home.

Xi Chengyun responded, "Okay."

The two of them sat on a very narrow bed and began to play chess.

Bai Qi was afraid of the cold, so she wrapped herself from head to toe with a quilt. Whenever he wanted to move a chess piece, he stretched out a wrist with difficulty to reach the chessboard, and even bent down.

To the back, Bai Qi still felt a little bit unbearable.

He licked his lips, raised his eyes, and stared at Xi Chengyun eagerly.

Probably because his eyes are too clean and sincere, Xi Chengyun rarely sees such eyes, as if Bai Qi looked at him like this, and the darkness that condensed on his body would infect him.

Xi Chengyun looked away unnaturally, and made a little voice in his throat: "Huh? What's the matter?"

Bai Qi said: "Elephant, go to the upper left corner."

Was it for this?

Xi Chengyun smiled helplessly, pinched the chess piece, and moved a field.

Bai Qi smiled: "Thank you."

Next, in the cramped wooden house, I kept hearing:

"Get down right, go up left."

"Right pawn, cross the river."

"My car, hurry, drive over..."

Bai Qidata, she was a little dry talking, as if she had found the joy of playing chess for the first time—

Direct others to beat yourself.

Xi Chengyun was not impatient during the whole journey.

He was not even disturbed by Bai Qi's orders, and when it was his turn to move the pawn, he still walked steadily.

Mr. Xi has a very good temper.

Bai Qi licked her lips.

I completely forgot what Jiang Fangcheng his father said about the neurosis Barabara last time.

"Mr. Xi..."

"Well, which one to go?"

"The thermos cup,...I'm a little bit thirsty."

Xi Chengyun's eyes moved slightly.

In front of the camera, Bai Qi always spared no effort to treat him well, but they knew each other well, that was acting.

After the shot, Bai Qi would ask him to help move the chess pieces and take things... This seems to have a real sense of closer relationship with each other, unlike people from two worlds who are forcibly placed together.

This feeling is very strange.

Someone will miss him all the time, even if he is acting.

And this person will naturally make demands of him.

Xi Chengyun forgot who said it...probably his last psychiatrist?

"There is a normal and healthy relationship between people."

Xi Chengyun: "Wait."

With long hands, he reached out and caught the cup placed on the closet next to it.

He unscrewed the lid and handed the thermos to Bai Qi.

Bai Qi filled the lid of the cup with water and drank it all.

Mr. Xi does not poke!

The perfect employer!

"Go gun." Bai Qi returned the cup and said.

Then...Bai Qi was taken by the general.

Look at the wall clock on the wall again.

It was less than ten minutes before and after.

Xi Chengyun squeezed the round chess piece in his hand, and did not immediately put it down. He said: "You don't have to deliberately lose to me."

Bai Qi: "I didn't deliberately, it's really bad."

Xi Chengyun: "..."

Bai Qi: "Ah, right."

He stretched out his hand and detained the chess from the palm of Xi Chengyun.

Xi Chengyun quickly released his fingers, but his thoughts were a little unconsciously erratic, and he responded, "Huh?"

Bai Qi: "Mr. Xi wants a photo of me. You can ask me directly next time. I can take a selfie for you."

It turned out that he didn't care about it, but he would use a more ingenious and unmarked way to change this matter.

Xi Chengyun responded, "Okay."

He will tell Shang Guang that there is no need to make such a claim in the future.

Bai Qi cleaned up the chessboard and asked, "Should our microphones be all turned off? Forget it..." He smacked his lips and then said, "Brother Xi."

"It's not easy to make mistakes." Bai Qi said.

Xi Chengyun nodded.

It sounds a bit smoother than "Mr. Xi".

The two played a few more games.

Bai Qi's Go is a little better, and she doesn't know why chess is so bad.

After playing past nine o'clock, Bai Qi lost the chess: "I have to sleep!"

Xi Chengyun: "You wash first, I will clean up."

Bai Qi didn't fight with him either, she happily stepped over Xi Chengyun's legs, brushing her teeth and washing her face in soft slippers.

Bai Qi ended the battle in a few minutes, and then got into the bed at the speed of light, and she started to brew sleepiness as soon as she closed her eyes.

Wait for Xi Chengyun to wash up and come back.

The strands of hair pressed against his cheeks, and he breathed gently, Bai Qi was already asleep well.

Xi Chengyun has no experience of sharing a bed with others.

This is the first time they sleep together in a strict sense since they recorded the program.

He squeezed the bridge of his nose.

Thinking of why I would look for someone to agree to get married... In addition to the reason he told Bai Qi, there is another reason for not being humane outside—

He has no sense of reality in this world.

He has felt emotions, from his mother who died young. But later with the death of his mother, it seemed that the last point of ties was cut off.

He lives in this world, like a spinning top, turning down step by step, unable to perceive meaning from it.

He knew that a person's life consists of birth, going to school, graduating and working, getting married and having children, and getting old and dying.

He wanted to know, if someone married him and lay beside him, would he accept it?

Xi Chengyun opened the quilt and lay down.

The two squeezed on a bed, with their long legs a little bit nowhere to rest. But this is not as bad as Xi Chengyun imagined.

Bai Qi faintly heard a little movement, but his eyelids couldn't hold up. He hugged the quilt tightly: "Hey, it's so cold! Mu Dong, don't drill into my quilt..."

Xi Chengyun: "..."

But it's not very good either.

I don’t know if it’s the bed problem, or if I turned off the heater to avoid a fire, it caused a bit of cold. Xi Chengyun didn’t sleep well this night.

…Who is Mu Dong?

At three or four in the morning, it is the coldest time from night to morning.

The clock was ticking.

Xi Chengyun instinctively pulled the quilt that was hanging down on the bed, and then a warm object slammed into his arms.

Bai Qi slept in a daze, and she was about to wake up. She was very satisfied and gave him a compliment: "You are awesome with the electric blanket!"

Xi Chengyun: "..."