After hugging the person he was longing for, Xiao Jiashu said in a low voice, "Brother Ji, I knew you would come!" Brother Ji must not be willing to leave him for too long, just as he didn't want to separate from Brother Ji for a minute or a second.

"My little tree is getting smarter and smarter." Ji Mian smiled lowly. She wanted to rub his head, but when she saw him wearing a headband and keeping her hairpin, she had to give up.

"Teacher Ji, why are you here?" Sun Xiaoxiao ran up to say hello excitedly, and the other actors also came over to salute with a respectful attitude. They were not very familiar with Ji Mian and could not find any topics to talk to.

"I am the actor of Wei Wujiu." Ji Mian said in a gentle tone, and the palm that should have let go of Xiaoshu was still pressed on his back.

Xiao Jiashu also knew that they should be separated. Although old friends were happy to meet each other, no man would hug another man for so long in public. However, he was really reluctant to let him go. He just didn't see him for ten days, but it seemed like he had lived several lifetimes. He thought that it would be great if he was really a tree, so that he could bury his dense roots into Brother Ji's body, and no one could separate them by then.

But he was not a tree after all, so he could only hug Brother Ji and shake it gently for a few times before retreating aside.

Ji Mian's gentle mask almost couldn't hold on, his fingertips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to pull the little tree back and let him hug him enough, but he still held it back. He had imagined what kind of scene it would be to meet the little tree again, would he jump and scream happily, and greet himself with a brilliant smile, but all the joys and excitement were not as precious as the wisps of longing that overflowed from his heart. He wrapped him with these thoughts, letting him understand that no matter how long they were separated, their hearts were still together, so all the unbearable and impetuousness settled down and turned into quiet joy.

When talking to these young actors, Ji Mian couldn't help looking at Xiaoshu one by one, and his attention was almost half taken away by him. But he pretended well on the surface and did not let others notice it.

"Teacher Ji, you are so big, you are actually here to play the role of the "Queen" crew?" Sun Xiaoxiao is a straightforward girl and rarely speaks.

"The Queen is a very excellent work, and it is my honor to be a part of it." Ji Mian answered very modestly. In fact, his appearance did not seem abrupt. In this movie, there are veteran actors such as He Jiming and Edsheng, who are no less famous than him in terms of status. This is a movie of the heroine and a legendary story of how a woman climbs to the top in a patriarchal society. Almost all men exist to set off the queen.

Sun Xiaoxiao also thought of several other actors and immediately showed an excited look. Oh my God, being able to join the crew of "The Queen" and join the show with four actors, the experience is enough for her to brag about for the rest of her life!

After a while of greeting, Xiao Jiashu became a little impatient and deliberately raised the volume, "Brother Ji, are you going to take a final makeup photo later? Let's go, I'll take you to put on makeup."

"Yes, I'm here to take the makeup photos," Ji Mian smiled gently at everyone, "Sorry, I'm missing my companion first."

"Teacher Ji, go and do your business, we have to start work too." Sun Xiaoxiao and others dispersed reluctantly.

"Brother Ji, come with me." Xiao Jiashu held Brother Ji's wrist and half-dragged him into the dressing room. Ji Mian followed him step by step, with a light and bright smile on his face.

After entering the dressing room, Xiao Jiashu immediately locked the door, hugged Brother Ji's head and chewed it around, and said vaguely, "Brother Ji, I miss you so much these days, let me kiss you a few times!" Brother Ji joined the group to report such a big thing, how could my mother not receive the news? I guess she should have killed her in a few minutes. When will she not kiss her at this time?

Ji Mian kissed her lover back while laughing, "I miss you too."

"Don't talk," Xiao Jiashu put his tongue into Brother Ji's mouth and ordered fiercely, "No laughing is allowed, just feel my French kiss."

Ji Mian almost burst into laughter, but she still held back and focused on hooking her lover's naughty and disorganized tongue. After practicing for several months, her lover still couldn't understand the difference between dog chewing and French hot kissing, but it didn't matter. What kind of kiss is sweet, pure, and intoxicating to Ji Mian.

The two hugged each other and kissed each other for several minutes. As they kissed each other, their bodies began to get hot. Xiao Jiashu rubbed Brother Ji's lower abdomen with a small tree and snorted softly, "Brother Ji, he misses you too."

Ji Mian smiled dumbly, pressing his hands tightly on Xiaoshu's perky buttocks, hoping to rub him into his body.

A few minutes later, Xue Miao came to the dressing room angrily. As soon as she patted the door, the door opened. It turned out that it was not locked inside. She immediately walked in and found a makeup artist putting on Ji Mian, and her son was sitting on the sofa looking at the tablet. Everything seemed normal.

"Aunt Xue, you are here." Ji Mian immediately stood up and said respectfully, "I'll pour you a cup of tea."

"No need, you put on makeup." Xue Miao no longer wanted to say anything, because it was useless. Since she could catch up with the crew, she could naturally catch up with the ends of the sea, unless she could really make up her mind to put Xiaoshu in the sanatorium.

"Xiaoshu, don't you want to take a fixed makeup photo? Why don't you go quickly?" She reluctantly suppressed her anger.

"The director asked Brother Ji and I to take makeup photos together. Our characters are very relevant and the results are better when taking photos together." Xiao Jiashu held the tablet and played games seriously. Recently, he was almost crazy.

Xue Miao knew that her son would not use such a thing to excuse him. Since it was the director's request, he had to do it as an actor, and there was no other reason to say it. But even though she understood, she still couldn't calm down and said angrily, "Have you memorized your lines? Filming will start tomorrow."

"I'll be reciting it. I'll play against Brother Ji later." Xiao Jiashu raised his head, his eyes bright. Yes, Brother Ji and him have many rival scenes, so he can use rehearsals as an excuse to get along with Brother Ji openly in the future. Brother Ji is so smart!

However, the devil is one foot taller, and Xue Miao immediately said, "Tomorrow I will have a rivalry with you, you can go back with me and the lines."

Xiao Jiashu threw the tablet computer to the side, lay back, rubbed his feet against each other and took off his shoes, and said firmly, "I won't go."

Seeing that her son changed to lying down and was lying around, Xue Miao hesitated. She really wanted to take her son away, but if he refused to cooperate, she could not find a few bodyguards to carry him away, as that would seem strange. She had to protect her son's reputation and not let others look at him with strange eyes, so even if she hated Ji Mian deeply, she would not do anything in public. She wanted to hit a mouse, but was afraid of hurting the Yu Ping, so she had to compromise.

"Okay, then I'll leave first, don't bother Ji Mian too much, do you know?"

"I understand." Xiao Jiashu lay straight on the sofa.

Xue Miao felt so angry when he saw his son's appearance of a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. He really wanted to take off his shoes and beat him up, but he couldn't bear to leave, so he had to leave. Seeing Zhang Quan guarding outside the door, he couldn't help but say coldly, "I'll let you follow Xiaoshu for 24 hours, this is how you follow?"

Zhang Quan looked at her in confusion.

"You go in and watch, don't stand outside."

"Okay." Zhang Quan went in obediently.

Ji Mian walked to the door and watched Xue Miao, always modest and polite. Seeing his respectful appearance, Xue Miao was not easy to get angry even if she had a big temper, so she could only leave with anger. As soon as she left, Ji Mian locked the door of the room and smiled and slapped her lover's butt, "Okay, stop cheating, your mother has left."

"Second Master, did your mother discover your relationship with Teacher Ji? She looks so fierce!" The makeup artist turned around and showed an extremely enchanting face. It was Xiaolian, who designed tattoo patterns for Ji Mian in the United States. Because of his outstanding business, he has now signed a contract and has become Ji Mian's royal makeup artist.

"Yes, she wished she could lock me up with a cage." Xiao Jiashu felt very frustrated when she said this.

"Everything will be fine, believe me, huh?" Ji Mian rubbed his lover's feet, "Are you going to lie on the sofa and play games or go over to put on makeup with me? I'll go to the car to help you get the blanket so that you won't get frozen."

"Of course I'm using makeup with you. Isn't it for my mother to play games?" Xiao Jiashu immediately smiled. If it weren't for dealing with his mother, he would have stuck to Brother Ji like a dog skin plaster, so how could he sit several meters away from him and watch his tablet?

Ji Mian pinched his slightly red cheeks, his eyes full of doting, and then picked up the shoes to put them on one by one. Tang Chao's boots were not easy to wear. He put them in for a long time but didn't get in, but he didn't feel impatient at all. He simply knelt down halfway, put his lover's feet on his knees, slowly stuffed them into the boots, and straightened his socks a little bit.

In order to interfere with him, Xiao Jiashu would occasionally raise his toes and shake his neck, but he just laughed softly and was not angry.

Xiaolian sat on the side with her hands on her cheeks and looked at the two of them with envious faces. He actually did a good job in the United States. The things he came into contact with were the most cutting-edge in the fashion industry, and his development space was definitely much better than that in China. But he still came back, one because of loneliness, and the other because he would feel happy when he stayed near these two people.

It was not until this time that Zhang Quan suddenly realized that this was the reason why Ms. Xue must guard Xiao Ershou for twenty-four hours. But what if he keeps it? These two people did not avoid suspicion at all. How to be intimate and how to be intimate? Could he still run up and tear them apart?

Thinking of this, Zhang Quan was completely calm and turned his head silently to look at the wall.

Ji Mian finally helped his lover put on his boots. Seeing his eagerly sly black eyes, he immediately kissed him. Xiao Jiashu hooked Brother Ji's neck and felt his tenderness and care seriously.

"If you kiss again, you won't need to take a photo of today's makeup." Ji Mian sighed helplessly, reluctantly letting go of his lover's lips. His self-control, which he once proud, was simply vulnerable in front of the little tree.

"Yes, we'll take a final makeup photo later." Xiao Jiashu slapped his forehead, obviously forgot about this.

Ji Mian smiled with her forehead, her eyes full of affection. The two sat side by side, one put on makeup and the other held her cheeks and looked at it with great enthusiasm. The atmosphere was so harmonious. Xiao Lian slowly helped Ji Mian wear a hood, but in fact she pricked up her ears to listen to the two of them chatting. Their conversation was endless, but the content was very interesting, and she often made Xiao Lian laugh.

"Brother Ji, why do you have to scream when feeding ducks?"

"I don't know, I used to play a farmer. That's how those duck-raising people call when they go to the countryside to experience life."

"No wonder I always think that you are very professional in feeding ducks. It turns out that you have practiced it. They all say that you are not very talented and have a vulgar taste. It's me who has implicated you."

"If I don't have high standards, will I like you?"

"That's true, hahaha... Brother Ji, I watched the second and third episodes of "Wild Adventurer". Have you seen it?"

"No, if you are not here, what else is there to look good? I don't want to think about how I came over those days. It's uncomfortable."

"Not uncomfortable, no uncomfortable, chirp." Xiao Jiashu leaned over and kissed Brother Ji and his parents, and said to Xiaolian as a matter of course, "These two pieces of foundation have been kissed by me, don't forget to make up for Brother Ji."

Xiaolian smiled and said, "Let's make up for it later, what if you still want to kiss?"

"That's true, it's too troublesome to make up for it again and again." Xiao Jiashu, who knew his urination, immediately compromised. After a long separation, Brother Ji was a huge ice cream in his eyes. He had to lick it clean one by one, and it would not satisfy his craving once or twice!

Ji Mian couldn't help laughing, pulled his lover into his arms and rubbed it carefully, his voice full of smiles, "Baby, why are you so cute?" In his eyes, the little tree was also a huge, colorful wavy candy. Before he could even eat it into his mouth, he could imagine his sweetness.

The two hugged each other and played for a while, which made Xiaolian re-put his makeup, but he didn't mind at all, but was quite excited. He ate the dog food that he had been away for a long time, which was so good!

Zhang Quan's ears were full of red, and he was quite at a loss when he stood there. He knew that men and men could be together, and there were several pairs in his company, which was nothing strange, but it was really rare to have a good relationship. He never expected that King Ji would be like this in front of Xiao Jiashu. What did he say? Oh yes, he was so fond of King Ji. He really made King Ji's favorite King Ji really fond of King Xiao Er.

Ji Mian kissed his lover's pink lips, then carried him to the chair next to him and continued to let Xiaolian put on makeup.

Xiao Jiashu lay on the dressing table with his arms pillowing, looking at him with bright eyes, "Brother Ji, when Huang Yingxue was playing the treasure hunt in the second episode, she couldn't walk anymore and wanted you to stop and rest, why didn't you let it go? The audience posted barrage saying that you didn't have gentlemanly demeanor."

"Huang Yingxue is a figure skater, and she can move."

"If I asked for a rest, would you agree?"

"No," Ji Mian chuckled, "I will walk the rest of the way with you on my back."

Xiao Jiashu buried his face in his arms and smiled secretly. Ji Mian rubbed the back of his head in a doting way.

Xiaolian rolled her eyes to the sky, thinking that those CP fans really guessed correctly, Ji Mian is a madman who loves his wife!

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An hour later, Ji Mian and Xiao Jiashu finally came out of the dressing room. The actor who had taken the final makeup photo had left. Only Liu Yilei and another male actor were left in the studio.

"Teacher Ji is here, let Teacher Ji take a photo first." Liu Yilei, who was about to pose, said immediately.

"No need, you guys take pictures first, I can wait." Ji Mian smiled gently. When he saw Xiaoshu moving the chair, he quickly moved the chair a few steps ahead of him, and then took out a handkerchief to wipe it clean, without any awareness of being a top-tier actor.

These two people are indeed not very related! Liu Yilei didn't show his face, but he muttered in his heart. The reason why Xiao Jiashu became popular so quickly is related to Ji Mian's strong support. If it weren't for Ji Mian, he would have been on the hot search every few days? It's always different for someone to praise him. Unlike them, they have to rely on themselves to climb up step by step.

Thinking of this, Liu Yilei slightly closed his eyebrows and made a deep thought expression. The fifth prince Li Xianchen he played is also a very scheming role, which is very consistent with his temperament at the moment.

"Very good, this is the expression, keep it!" The photographer praised loudly, and asked him to change his style after taking a few pictures.

Xiao Jiashu and Ji Mian sat aside and waited, sometimes chatting with each other, sometimes smiling at each other with their arms around each other, without avoiding suspicion at all. But it is precisely because they are too open and upright that others will not think too much about it.

Xue Miao was finally worried. After taking a shot, he rushed over to monitor his son. The photographer just finished taking Liu Yilei's makeup photo and waved to Ji Mian and Xiao Jiashu, "Teacher Ji, Xiao Jiashu, you can come and take photos. The scene I designed for you is a match for the king and the ministers. You can see where you need to change it."

The props quickly removed the previous background board and replaced it with a magnificent palace. A big red screen carved with a golden ball of dragon was placed in the middle. A square tatami was laid in front of it, a low table, a set of pen, ink, paper and ink, and many exquisitely crafted ornaments.

Although the Tang Dynasty introduced Hu Chair, most people still knelt down at that time. So Xiao Jiashu walked up and knelt down carefully to check the props around him. Ji Mian wore armor, tied a sword with his waist, dressed as a general, and naturally walked behind him and stood still.

Li Xianzhi in history was a very cowardly and incompetent emperor, but his artistic genius was very developed. He could write poems and paintings, and arranged music and dance. He was talented. He was controlled by his mother when he was young, and after he succeeded to the throne, he was swept by court officials. He was trapped in power struggles all his life. The only person who loved and protected him was the only childhood playmate Wei Wujiu.

After Li Xianzhi ascended the throne, Wei Wujiu gave up his pen and joined the army, defending his territory with his blood and life, and revitalizing his imperial power. He was the most solid royalist party. He survived the world and had great martial arts. He only took five years to become a general in charge of the country, which was powerful. But he was always loyal to Li Xianzhi. If he could live forever, he would definitely be able to ensure that the other party was safe and worry-free for the rest of his life. However, the queen's growing ambition could not allow him to exist, so he planned to poison him. Soon after, Li Xianzhi died in a bad life.

Xiao Jiashu sat on the position that symbolized imperial power. When he looked outside the venue, he found his mother with a cold face. Suddenly, his sorrow was surging and his heart was uneasy. The smile on his face disappeared in an instant. He picked up the jade seal on the table and looked at it, with an unknown expression.

Ji Mian untied the dagger tied around his waist and placed it gently on the table. In the script, this dagger was given to Li Xianzhi by Wei Wujiu before he went to war. In order to cater to Li Xianzhi's aesthetic, he deliberately inlaid many gems, which looked very gorgeous. Li Xianzhi fell in love with it and hid it in his sleeves every day to rub it, so that he could see things and miss people. However, due to the betrayal of the palace maid, he was confiscated by the queen, and he would not come back no matter what, so he fell seriously ill.

The queen saw the relationship between the two, which led to many tragedies that followed.

This dagger is a very important prop. Xiao Jiashu immediately understood what Brother Ji meant and picked it up and held it tightly in his palm. He leaned his body and placed his elbow on the low table. His sitting posture changed from straightening to lazy. He held the jade seal in his right hand and the dagger in his left hand, as if he was weighing the weight of the two.

Finally, he slowly lowered his right hand, but his left hand slowly raised, his mouth bent slightly, and he smiled lightly. His lower eyes seemed to be looking at the dagger, but from the corner of his eyes, he swept softly to the general behind him, and the general was also lowering his head and looking at him focused, with a passionate love in his eyes and a firm protection.

They are kings and ministers and cannot step beyond the line, but their souls are tightly and inseparably entangled together like tassels tied with daggers.

The photographer keenly captured the warmth flowing between the two, and took many photos from different angles, with a very excited tone, "Yes, yes, this is what I want, this is Li Xianzhi and Wei Wujiu in history. The more restrained they are on the surface, the more enthusiastic they are in their hearts!"

Xue Miao could feel the tension between her son and Ji Mian, but because of this, her determination to separate them would be stronger. Her son's personality has many similarities with Li Xianzhi, all of whom are sentimental and loyal. If she really falls in love with someone, Li Xianzhi can even give up the imperial power. What will happen to her son? Will he run to the ends of the world with Ji Mian? Will he not recognize himself as his mother?

Xue Miao's hand clenched tightly in his wide sleeves and said coldly, "Okay, since the effect is very good, just take a set of photos. Ji Mian, I remember you will go back to the company for a meeting later?" Didn't your son want to play openly with her? Okay, she will play with them!

Ji Mian naturally couldn't refute her mother-in-law's face and nodded with a smile, "Thank you Aunt Xue for reminding me, I almost forgot. Teacher Wu, how are the photos taken? If the results are very good, use them. If not, I will take them again next time."

The photographer did not doubt that he was there. After carefully checking the photos, he nodded and said, "This set of photos is the best photo I have taken today. You can use it as a poster after a little repair, so there is no need to take it again."

"That's good." Ji Mian patted his dejected lover and chuckled, "Xiaoshu, let's go take off your makeup."
Chapter completed!