IRDWTSTML [QUICKWEAR] (Edited)

8:2

Seeing that Wei Linchen was ready, Mu Xingchen had no choice but to stand up as well. This rehearsal was different from the audition and the previous solo performance for Wei Linchen. It was a serious rehearsal after the role was confirmed. Mu Xingchen, who had never learned acting, couldn't help but become nervous.

As soon as I got nervous, my mind went blank and I completely forgot the content of the script.

Wei Linchen narrowed his eyes and stared at Mu Xingchen, who had not moved for a long time, and urged him, "Hurry up, hurry up and get through this."

After trying hard to recall, his mind was still blank. Mu Xingchen blushed with shame and asked in a low voice, "I, I was a little nervous, and then I forgot the content. Can you let me read it again?"

"Can."

The little baby begged him so pitifully, could he say no? Obviously not.

Wei Linchen calmly lowered his head and glanced at his lower abdomen. Fortunately, there was no big movement, otherwise he would probably be regarded as a pervert. Although... he didn't mind being regarded as a pervert, but at least not now when they just met. What if he scared people away?

Mu Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief after receiving Wei Linchen's approval. He quickly bent down to pick up the script on the sofa, turned to the page where Wei Linchen had just decided to act, memorized the plot and his lines carefully, took a deep breath and put the script on the sofa, "I'm ready."

"Then let's get started."

Mu Xingchen nodded, took a deep breath and tried hard to get into the role of the young master. The script described the young master as a spoiled, extremely naive boy who had beautiful expectations for everything.

How can I put myself into the role of the young master? Mu Xingchen was really incapable of imagination, and in the end he could only use his own personal experience to force himself into the role. Although they were in completely different eras, their experiences of growing up being spoiled by their families were similar.

Just as Mu Xingchen was trying hard to get into the role, Wei Linchen, who had nothing good in mind, squinted his eyes and licked the corner of his lips. His dark pupils were full of suppressed desire. It was just an excuse to say that they were acting together. He just wanted to have close contact with the little darling under the banner of acting.

Mu Xingchen had no idea that the serious-looking man in front of him had a head full of dirty stuff. He quickly reviewed the plot he had just memorized in his mind, adjusted his position and stood to the right of Wei Linchen, then stretched out his hand to hold his arm, raised his head and asked in confusion, "General, why have I never seen you smile?"

Wei Linchen, with his thoughts in a mess, barely managed to pay some attention and forcefully pushed Mu Xingchen's hand away from his arm with a cold face. However, the movement of pushing was so slow that it didn't match the indifference on his face at all, and he had forgotten his lines.

The four of them stared at each other in a stalemate for at least ten seconds.

"Sorry." Wei Linchen, who had forgotten his lines, held Mu Xingchen's hand with a bright look, and apologized without a trace of apology on his handsome face, "It's my fault. I was distracted."

"It's okay, it's okay. I didn't remember it just now." Mu Xingchen wanted to wave his hand, but his hand was held tightly. He looked at his tightly held hand and tried to pull it back, but failed. He had to look up at Wei Linchen and asked, "Mr. Wei, do you need to see the script?"

Holding the smooth hand of the little darling whom he had been thinking about all night, Wei Linchen pursed his lips tightly, and rubbed his thumb on the smooth back of the hand silently. He reluctantly let go of the hand before Mu Xingchen noticed anything unusual, "Well, let me see."