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[What, what, what? Is it as I imagined?]
[Wow, what happened in the fitting room?]
[Be careful not to get banned again!]
[Why can’t the camera follow in? I want to see what’s happening too!]
The cameraman also felt a bit awkward. He used to transition from idol dramas, and logically, he hadn’t encountered such a scalp-tingling plot.
But now, he felt a sense of uneasy conscience.
He thought he would have to stand there recording the exterior of the fitting room for a long time, but unexpectedly, He Tiao came out after only a few minutes.
The character was a start-up entrepreneur selling barbecue, carrying a completely mismatched handsome face and walking very casually.
But even at this moment, he didn’t forget the reflex to avoid the camera. He took a detour, bypassing the cameraman.
[Is it just my imagination, or does our E-god seem a bit smug?]
[Through my microscope observation, hmm, hmm, the collar seems a bit askew.]
He Tiao hadn’t been gone for long when Chi Yizhen changed clothes and came out.
He was wearing the morning coat, his face slightly flushed, but his expression was normal. It was as if he treated the camera as air, casually strolling out.
Perhaps he was going to return the clothes to the photographers inside the studio.
[So strange.]
[Hahaha, I can compare screenshots on my two phones now. Chi Yizhen’s face is abnormally red!]
[Did we just hear E-god say ‘Don’t kiss me’? Could it be that Chi Yizhen actually kissed him?]
[It’s normal for little couples to kiss. Just look at Chi Yizhen’s outfit a moment ago, that slender waist and perky buttocks. Who wouldn’t want… I would too…]
[I’m already immersed, entrepreneurial couples are so cute.]
[Is Chi Yizhen going for the spicy little sun image? So proactive!]
Chi Yizhen completely ignored the barrage in the live broadcast room, but he could tell from the looks of the staff outside what they were thinking.
Fine if the audience thinks like that, but you people, why are you like this!
His face was purely flushed with anger.
He originally thought that he, a surefire individual, could suppress his colleague with the intimidating social anxiety looks. However, He Tiao unexpectedly turned the tables in the confined space.
In that instant, the dominance that was firmly in Chi Yizhen’s hands was instantly reversed. He was held by He Tiao, his waist squeezed against the mirror. For the first time, he realized that this guy wasn’t just taller; his frame was broader and thicker. Despite not having an extreme height difference, he was still a size larger.
Especially when He Tiao lowered his eyes and leaned in, especially when their lips drew close, Chi Yizhen felt a bewitching sensation.
It’s not like he disliked this face.
He even had a bit of a takeaway vibe to it. After all, in his own world, he liked men with He Tiao’s style, not to mention that He Tiao’s voice sounded so much like the paper man in the game that he had crazily spent money on.
Every time Chi Yizhen recalled that scene from that night, he couldn’t help but feel that He Tiao could fake it so convincingly.
But how could that be possible? The paper man in the game had the voice of a real person.
Chi Yizhen wasn’t the Chi Yishen of this transmigrated world. He didn’t know why he came here, nor did he know when he would leave.
He could only restrain his feelings.
However, the person who said, “Don’t kiss me,” lowered his head and brushed his lips against Chi Yizhen’s nose.
In that moment, it seemed like something trembled in Chi Yizhen’s heart, leaving him momentarily tangled in confusion. When Chi Yizhen subconsciously raised his eyes, he collided with He Tiao’s gaze that stopped just in time.
He Tiao’s eyes were quite attractive, not like Chi Yizhen’s naturally charming eyes. There was a sharpness to his temperament, a bit different from his usual style, but it was fleeting. After all, at this moment, his gaze was calm, with a rare hint of teasing.
Almost confirming He Tiao’s intention, Chi Yizhen felt a pang of revenge.
This is payback!
He’s intentionally making the audience think I’m a pervert!!
Chi Yizhen was completely unaware that his complexion naturally tended to blush—whether from heat, itching, or discomfort.
Even though He Tiao and he hadn’t had full-contact yet, it was enough to find Chi Yizhen’s characteristics in scattered memories.
Originally, Chi Yizhen wasn’t supposed to finish work so quickly, but after all, it was a variety show, and the program adjusted his workload. In addition to some additional footage with Miyu after him, they let him go first.
The key to a variety show that focuses on a main couple is the interaction between the guests.
Chi Yizhen and He Tiao bring a fresh appeal, as even in the ordinary moments, they captivate the audience endlessly.
After changing his clothes, Chi Yizhen noticed that He Tiao was sitting outside, waiting for him.
It’s unclear whether He Tiao had a sudden sense of conscience, but at this moment, he had turned his back to Chi Yizhen.
Chi Yizhen, mindful of the tasks assigned by the program, took out his phone and started saving footage for his short video account.
The company’s floor was quite high, and now it was the perfect time for sunset. The sunlight spilled onto the buildings across, highlighting the city’s grand evening lights. Even the tiles on the ground seemed to have changed color.
In the video, He Tiao reheated the food, opened the lunchbox, and arranged everything on the table.
Holding the phone, Chi Yizhen filmed himself, capturing the pride of a couple in love. “See, my boyfriend is amazing.”
He Tiao didn’t hear it. Until now, his heart was still tingling, and his lips felt like they were burning, as if Chi Yizhen’s little mole had ignited a fire in his heart.
The image of himself kissing Chi Yizhen seemed to replay in his mind. After all, without a wandering mind, one couldn’t do such a thing.
It’s like he wanted to kiss him for a long time.
That evening, this person had a rosy nose and pink cheeks, looking quite charming.
Chi Yizhen deliberately lowered his footsteps and, in the next moment, suddenly rushed forward, hooking his arms around He Tiao’s shoulders and giving a playful “hey.”
The cameraman: Seriously, can this couple have some consideration for us middle-aged working folks?
[So youthful, suddenly feels like it’s a campus romance…]
[I used to do this to my ex…]
[E-god is so considerate, breaking my previous image of him as a cold and overbearing boss.]
[I feel like he’s stable in everything he does, really want to see him go crazy… He used to be so cold when doing game livestreams, and now—surprisingly acting in a warm-hearted script.]
He Tiao was tightly hugged by Chi Yizhen, and the chopsticks in his hand almost fell.
He glanced at Chi Yizhen, knowingly asking, “Why is your face so red?”
Chi Yizhen casually sat down, and He Tiao refilled his thermos with warm water.
While drinking, Chi Yizhen said, “Isn’t it because you were touching me inside? Who wouldn’t blush?”
He always had a way of turning tiger-like words into something as casual as discussing what you had for lunch.
He Tiao: …