Powerful idol singer x soft, adorable fan who edits videos
Xu Mi's album signing.
When it was Lu Wen's turn, she bent forward slightly, long hair falling over her shoulders, her expression gentle as she held out the album with both hands.
After a long moment without him taking it, Lu Wen looked up and met his gaze head-on.
The world stood still.
At last, Xu Mi reached out and tucked her hair behind her ear, smiling softly. "There, now I can see you. What would you like me to write?"
Lu Wen felt her heart skip a beat.
I watch you there upon the stage,
See you admired by thousands, radiant as the sun,
And believe in you with all my heart.
Sweet romance, cozy, healing
*The author isn't a celebrity fan, and the characters aren't based on real people.
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Theme: On protecting and staying by someone's side
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The story is very interesting👍, and I also like pure people.
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Double first love? Does the male protagonist have close contact with other women, filming, or just singing?
——Chapter 64—— When Lu Wen ran back towards him, he secretly cursed himself as a pervert. I rolled all the charming thoughts in my mind with a virtual eraser. When I looked at each other, I noticed that my cheeks had obviously cooled down, which gave me a little more confidence. Approaching him, Lu Wen wrinkled his nose and smelled the faint scent of wine again. I couldn't help but ask: "Have you had any drinks today?" "Obviously?" He sniffed his sleeve, then raised two fingers, "Just two drinks." "No, it smells pretty good." Lu Wen got into his arms again, raised his head and asked, "With... Who?" He rested his chin on top of her head and replied casually: "On-site staff." Lu Wen could feel the rise and fall of his chin as he spoke, and was a little doubtful: "Is it really just two drinks to celebrate your birthday?" He laughed: "I didn't drink much, I just wanted to have some fun." Lu Wen muttered softly: "You didn't even say anything to me." As if he had thought of something, he smiled and leaned into her ear: "What do you want to say? Two drinks?" Lu Wen clicked his tongue regretfully: "Not today, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself." Her voice gradually decreased, and the last few words seemed to be breathy, but the two of them were really close. His eyebrows moved: "Can't control... What?" Lu Wen didn't say anything, so he reached out and pinched the soft flesh on her neck: "Huh?" She shrank her neck and jumped off him, with a hint of awe and determination hidden in her eyes. "Master Mi," she called out, her tone solemn as if she was stating a formula. "Do you know how seductive you are?" He said nothing. "I definitely don't know, but I'm curious. When you look in the mirror, don't you think you're so handsome?" He remained silent. "Hey," she sighed, "my love rivals want to sleep with you day and night." He finally responded and pushed her to sit down again. "Who?" Lu Wen nodded his eyebrows: "You don't need to know that they are a group of wishful and lovely people." Wishful thinking... Delusion? His faint laughter lingered in her ears, and Lu Wen felt that her ears softened. He raised his eyebrows: "What are they thinking?" Lu Wen blinked, twirled his fingertips on the back of his hand, smiled brightly at him, and uttered a few words: "I want to sleep with you." He didn't seem surprised, and just fixed his eyes on the person in his arms: "What about you?" Lu Wen could easily feel the anxious eyes from above his head, and clasped his fingers together: "Me, of course I am..." She used the cadence of her recitation. At this time, the whole process was foreshadowed, the tone became more and more passionate, and it seemed that an emotional explosion point was brewing. But the next second. But like a deserter who abandoned his armor on the stage, his voice weakened and he chuckled: "Of course I am also wishful thinking." She looked at him with a smile and saw an indescribable emotion hidden in his eyes. The two looked at each other. To use another word, it can also be said to be confrontation. She tried to find the flaw in his eyes, but they were so dense that she couldn't find the same light as usual, leaving only darkness. Her heart skipped a beat. His opaque eyes suddenly revealed a smile, as if he had obtained a beloved toy, and there was a sense of excitement about to start using it. Ah, no, it has already started. At some point, his hands got into the hem of her clothes and rubbed them carefully along her waist. Through a layer of sweater, Lu Wen could feel his fingertips stopping in one place and making circles, leisurely, slowly, and gently. He lowered his eyes and glanced at her. His eyes were wandering, completely unfocused, and his body was a little stiff, maintaining the same movements as before. Not saying no. The strength in his hands increased a bit, trying to attract her attention. "I just saw it." Lu Wen's movements were still frozen, and she heard her voice trembling: "What... Did you see?" "You're looking at me." It came again and again, and he deliberately lowered his voice, which was so soft to the core of one's bones, that it created a sense of oppression in vain. Lu Wen's heartbeat skipped half a beat, and his whole body felt a little softer. She retorted with a soft voice: "I'm not looking at you, I'm looking at the gift I picked." "Really?" Xu Mi asked back, obviously not believing this explanation. "Then why do I think that look from you..." He paused, as if looking for an adjective, "I feel like I have no clothes on." Lu Wen bit his lower lip, thinking about how to fight back. But he seemed to have lost his patience and almost leaned against her ear. "How about giving you a chance to make your fantasy come true?" Lu Wen took a breath and opened his lips, but found that nothing could be said. "Only for you," he added. There was a bang like fireworks exploding in my head. Her consciousness peeled away bit by bit, and before she was completely gone, she raised her hand and grabbed his collar. The smooth fabric wrinkled instantly. Xu Mi lowered his eyes and saw her white fingertips, then raised his eyelids and looked at those shy eyes. After a while, Lu Wen put his arms around his neck, put his lips to his, and whispered softly: "It's better not to waste such things as luck." "Quite aware." The tips of his brows moved slightly, and the ink under his eyes smudged and turned into tiny pieces of light, and then his hot lips covered her. Harsh and urgent. She is like a boat tracker, playing with the churning waves. Occasionally, I am hit by an unexpected wave and passively bear the turbulence of the water. Sometimes it can bring the boat closer, and the rhythm is as gentle and delicate as small splashes washing the beach. Her eyes were blurry, and she felt a softness on her back. He stopped and looked at her steadily, his eyes deep. At this time, the wind and rain suddenly stopped, and the sky was clear. Seeing that the tracker was about to win, he was suddenly pulled into the water by a wave of waves and could only sink with the current. This time the speed was even faster. She didn't have time to observe the surrounding situation, and her body's senses became blurred. All I could hear on the road was a low gasp lingering in my ears, which was better than any headphone device. His right hand seemed to be stuck on her waist, but his presence was always strong, and he would always pinch her lightly when she wasn't paying attention. Hot, very hot. It's like returning to the dog days of summer. She was still wearing her daytime woolen coat, which only had two decorative buttons. She was planning to take them off quietly when a warm hand touched the back of her hand. "Is this here?" Lu Wen let go of his hand and responded in a low voice. One humbly explored, the other actively cooperated, and finally the obstructive coat was peeled off. He finally no longer only guarded the territory around his waist, but slowly expanded his territory upwards. Soon, their clothes were half-undressed, their breaths were entangled, and their faces were breathing at the same rate. He buried himself in her neck and didn't move for a long time. Unable to tell who sighed, Lu Wen felt a light weight on his body and was picked up in the air. She was put down when she got to the bathroom. The man told her and planned to go out. She grabbed his sleeve and asked silently. He turned back: "You will feel better if you take a bath." She clutched the small piece of fabric, her eyes dark and clear: "No, why don't we come together?" The man's eyes were narrowed with a dangerous light. He looked at her expression carefully under the bright light, as if she was deep in thought. Lu Wen licked his moist lower lip: "If you feel..." It's inappropriate. "No." As if to confirm his agreement, he suddenly took two steps forward and said, "This proposal is very good." The tip of Lu Wen's nose was just touching his chest. He looked up and saw the smile on the man's face, which made him feel a little timid. "I'm still myself..." "Oh," he drawled, "Want to run away now?" He made a sound of judgment from the bottom of his throat word by word: "It's too late." He turned on the shower. The two of them were soaked thoroughly in an instant. The water temperature was quite suitable. The material of their clothes was wet and stuck to their bodies, leaving a damp and sticky feeling. Lu Wen's eyes were unconsciously glued to his abdomen, where there was a thin layer of shirt and clear areas where the water flowed down. She didn't dare to look any further. Lu Wen reached out and touched it: "You... Want to be here?" He was stunned for a moment, then understood and smiled: "I won't move you for now." Lu Wen breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a hot hand coming up to him. Just as he was about to reason, the man spontaneously explained: "Do you believe it? It moved by itself." Lu Wen: "..." When he went out, Lu Wen was carried out by him. Mr. Mi is a very trustworthy person, and he won't move her even if he can't stand it. Um, just touch it, move your mouth, that's all, nothing else. He seemed to be in a good mood, so he found a hair dryer to blow her hair, and wanted to chat with her despite the rumbling voice, but Lu Wen knew that the way he looked at her at this time was as straightforward as looking at the fish on the chopping board. While smoothing her hair, he asked, "How was the movie you saw at the cinema last time?" Lu Wen remembered that time, the time he was teased in a dark and deserted movie theater. "I feel that the plot is smooth, the picture is quite exquisite, and the shooting angle is OK. Why are you asking this all of a sudden?" Xu Mi clicked his tongue: "I heard that your work involves studying... That kind of plot?" Lu Wen felt alarm bells ringing in his heart. It wasn't something she heard at all, it was what she said herself. She was angry because he blocked a slightly intimate scene, so the theory was that in their professional circle, this was the norm and a skill that must be learned. A wave of regret welled up in my heart. I felt so confident then, but now I feel so panicked. Lu Wen finally understood an eternal truth. Real men cannot show off their talents for a short period of time, and they will be settled by the queen! Just then, a powerful mechanical sound drowned out the second half of his sentence, so even though he understood what he said, Lu Wen still asked again: "What did you say?" She turned up the volume, as if the interference from the hair dryer was really hindering communication. He didn't notice it, he just changed his explanation. "I saw your notes," Xu Mi moved his lips and said slowly: "When shooting intimate scenes, the light must be ambiguous, the picture must be coherent, and the angle must be beautiful, right?" Lu Wen was stunned, digesting this sentence with a somewhat complicated expression, and it was exactly the same as the note lying in the note on her mobile phone. But he couldn't blame him, he asked him to help cover up, and both of them shared the research results. Lu Wen calmed down, straightened his expression, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" He spread his hands, his eyes full of innocence: "Nothing? I just want to ask you..." The annoying mechanical sound stopped, and he only blurted out half of his words. Lu Wen stuck his head out to look at him. "Ask me what?" He groaned and caught her eyes accurately: "What other requirements are there for this kind of scene?" Lu Wen's scalp felt numb for a while. Seeing his extra serious expression, he tried his best to use a tone that was obsessed with artistic research. She coughed lightly and said, "Usually there is background music." He felt a little regretful: "I'm afraid there's nothing we can do about it. I don't want it. It's too noisy." Lu Wen:?? I found that I was not talking about the same problem as him! He asked again: "Are there any requirements for actors? For example, time and scale?" She wanted to answer that it was just acting, and she would be fine as long as she followed the script... In the flash of lightning, Lu Wen understood somewhat and looked at him with wide eyes. The man's eyes were burning, like a carnivore sitting at the dinner table. Those who have already tasted desserts and appetizers and are about to start the main meal. She said nothing. His hand was already placed where it shouldn't be: "Why don't you speak, Teacher Lu?" He was very familiar with this title, as if he was playing with those three words between his lips and teeth. Lu Wen suddenly became bolder, held his neck with both hands, curled his lips and said, "Yes." He raised his eyebrows and motioned for her to continue. The dedicated teacher Lu winked at him and said seriously: "Please move more gently." He raised his lips and smiled so brightly that he said, "I'll try my best." There was only one warm yellow wall lamp left in the room. The tips of his soft hair brushed against her chin, with a subtle touch. Thin kisses spread from the lips to the shoulders, all the way down. He is like the cool wind in summer, with cranberries blooming wherever he goes. She kept her eyes closed, feeling the hot and moist breath coming from her neck to her chest and then flowing elsewhere. Lu Wen was a little nervous. Even though he was fully prepared, he didn't dare to go any further for fear of scaring her. So he slowed down a little: "Which of my songs do you like best?" Lu Wen came back from his confusion and confusion, and his words were full of expectation: "Do you want to sing for me?" "Okay," the man said without hesitation, his voice hoarse, "But not now." "What about tomorrow?" "Anything is fine." The benefits that fell from the sky filled her body and mind with joy. But soon. A small cry escaped from her slightly parted lips, and the sudden pain filled her eyes with tears. The man stopped moving and kissed her distressedly: "Are you okay?" Lu Wen's voice was filled with tears, but he still insisted on making requests: "So can I ask for two songs tomorrow?" There was a smile on his eyes and brows: "Of course." When Lu Wen saw his smile, he was confused and his heart was filled with pink bubbles. The man pressed on her and said with a smile: "Enjoy it, Teacher Lu." There was no more verbal exchange after that, just a physical contest. Lu Wen felt like a volcano was pressing on his body, hard and hot. Every time the earth shook, she felt like the volcano was going to pour out at any time and engulf her remaining consciousness. After an unknown amount of time, she finally found a free moment and covered his exploring hand: "Do you... Want to take a rest?" He grabbed her hand with his backhand, intertwined his fingers with hers, slowed down, and said with displeasure in his voice: "What makes you realize that I already need to rest?" "No," Lu Wen felt that what he said just now was suspected of stepping on the thunder, and he hurriedly defended: "It just feels like a long time has passed." She felt that she was very resourceful and saved the situation very well, but also very... Bitchy. "No need." He rubbed her head and reminded: "Did you forget? The picture must be coherent." Lu Wen choked and listened to him again. "As for the notes you took yourself, it's better to practice them yourself." Then he told her directly through actions—— He really didn't need any rest at all. Lu Wen felt like a coin being held in the hand of an indecisive person. Her master was faced with an extremely difficult decision. So she was thrown into the air. Tossing and turning, tossing and turning... Again and again. After a long time, he finally seemed to have chosen the answer and kissed his coin. It's late at night, the wind has passed without leaving a trace, and the volcano has begun to go dormant. Lovers embrace each other and whisper. Xu Mi held the person in her arms tightly and felt that the years were peaceful.
I accompanied Mi Ye and Wenwen along the way, and also witnessed Yu Yu's growth. I want to say to Yu Yu: You are great and bring me a lot of warmth. Thank you Yu Yu. It's a pity that many comments were not posted, but I promised Yu Yu that now I have to fight for my faith and need to leave temporarily. Wait for me for three months, and then I will definitely accompany Yu Yu through the journey again.
After all, people can only be recognized if they have real strength and are lucky enough to get the opportunity to show it. (I feel like I'm here to drink chicken soup, hehe, I always want to write down the sentences I like)
No one's success comes in vain. After all, it is the product of talent and hard work. 92
I met Yu Yu, and from then on I also wanted to convey some warmth to the world.
He taught me to be filial, to not be in front of the computer when my parents are at home, to be gentle, to put my family first, to know how to cook, and to have simple hobbies that are not seeking fame or fortune. Anyway, there are many, many more. The most important thing is to listen to your heart and ask questions all the time.