Fringe artists in the entertainment industry

Chapter 11 11. Women should be reserved

There was only one desk lamp on in the quiet and dim living room. Chen Li'an curled up on the narrow sofa and opened his eyes in a daze.

Chen Li'an raised his sore neck and looked at the woolen blanket covering him. There were red peonies printed on it, which was very contemporary.

Chen Li'an raised his numb long legs and propped them on the ground to sit up. The moment his feet landed on the ground, he felt a sore feeling like thorns and needles, which immediately made Chen Li'an take back his feet.

Okay, Chen Li'an gave up his plan to sit up for the time being.

Chen Li'an lay on his side on the sofa and looked at the surrounding environment. When he came over in the evening, he didn't look carefully.

The living room is very small, with only room for a table and a small sofa. There is a small green desk lamp and a camera on the table, which emits a warm yellow light and shines on the silver camera.

Ma Xiaoqing's living environment is much better than Bai Qing's rental house, and she also has a bedroom and a darkroom.

The doors to the bedroom and darkroom were tightly closed. Chen Li'an didn't know how long he had slept or what time it was. He didn't have the habit of wearing a watch.

Because looking at the watch always feels like time is passing and life is being wasted little by little.

After the soreness and numbness in his legs subsided, Chen Li'an sat up again and turned to look at the darkly lit small kitchen.

If I remember correctly, there should be a small refrigerator inside.

Chen Li'an was a little thirsty when he just woke up. He walked to the kitchen and opened the small refrigerator, and he found an unexpected surprise.

There were several bottles of Yanjing beer inside. Chen Li'an took out one and was about to bite it open when he heard the sound of the door opening coming from the living room.

Ma Xiaoqing walked out of the darkroom with an unusually excited flush on her face.

While Chen Li'an was sleeping, she took a whole roll of film and gave this group of works a special name.

Sleeping beauty!

She had been developing photos in the darkroom just now, admiring Chen Lian's melancholy and handsome face in the photos.

Moreover, there are many photos taken in the darkroom by the river in the afternoon, many of which are photos of Chen Li'an's abdominal muscles as he took off his clothes before being buried in water.

Ma Xiaoqing suddenly discovered a hobby that she had never noticed before, she likes muscles and male lust!

In the past twenty years, Ma Xiaoqing has always used talent as the standard to measure men, but today she fell into Chen Li'an's sexy belly. No, no, it's a beautiful photo.

"Are you awake?" Ma Xiaoqing walked to the kitchen and looked at Chen Li'an without realizing how "hungry" her expression was now.

Ma Xiaoqing came out of the darkroom. Chen Li'an was sure that he saw it right, but what was the reason for the strange excitement on her face?

Chen Li'an didn't know what Ma Xiaoqing was doing in the darkroom, so he bit open the lid of the beer bottle, took a big gulp and said, "I just woke up, I'm a little thirsty, do you want a drink?"

Looking at the beer bottle in Chen Li'an's hand, Ma Xiaoqing nodded immediately: "Yeah."

Reaching out to take the beer from Chen Li'an's hand, Ma Xiaoqing took a big sip, and the heat in her heart was cooled down by the cold wine flowing down her throat.

Chen Li'an looked at the beer bottle in Ma Xiaoqing's hand, his eyes resting on the round mouth of the bottle, then silently opened the refrigerator and opened another bottle.

Ma Xiaoqing didn't care that Chen Li'an opened another bottle. She pulled him out of the kitchen, pressed him on the sofa and said, "Wait here for a moment, I'll get you a photo. This is the best photo I've taken in a long time." s work!"

Chen Li'an raised his eyebrows slightly, Ma Xiaoqing became a lot more courageous.

After Ma Xiaoqing finished speaking, she ran into the darkroom with a beer bottle in her arms, and came out after a while with a stack of photos.

"Look, I took this while you were sleeping."

Ma Xiaoqing was like a child sharing a toy, the smile on her face was shining even in the dim room.

Such a smile can easily move people's hearts, and Chen Li'an was also infected. He took the photo and prepared to appreciate Ma Xiaoqing's masterpiece.

Under the weak yellow light, Chen Li'an saw the picture in the photo clearly, and his expression suddenly froze.

In the photo, Chen Li'an was sleeping on his side on the sofa, with a comfortable expression like a baby, but someone lifted up his clothes and exposed his abdominal muscles.

Chen Li'an could guarantee that this was definitely not an unconscious behavior while sleeping. He didn't have such a habit, so it was Ma Xiaoqing who lifted up his clothes?

Ma Xiaoqing sat next to Chen Li'an. The narrow sofa just accommodated two people, but it was a little tight.

Chen Li'an could feel Ma Xiaoqing's excitement through her clothes, and the question he had originally planned stopped on his lips and was not spoken out.

"How's it going? Isn't it great?" Ma Xiaoqing approached Chen Li'an excitedly and looked at the photo in his hand.

Chen Li'an looked at the photos and said softly: "Very good, but you are not allowed to lift my clothes next time."

"Take a pat, but I haven't done it yet. Don't be so stingy. You should just appreciate your good figure." Ma Xiaoqing said nonchalantly, as if the alcohol gave her a lot of courage.

Chen Li'an looked at Ma Xiaoqing's round head and wanted to give her a slap in the face. He was not for sale, so why should others show it to him?

Sin, sin, Chen Li'an quickly suppressed the desire to complain in his heart. This would affect his state. He has to film tomorrow.

After closing his eyes and adjusting his mood, Chen Li'an put down the photo in his hand, took a sip of beer and asked, "What time is it now?"

Ma Xiaoqing turned her head and looked at the clock hanging on the wall behind her and said, "It's half past twelve."

Chen Li'an followed her line of sight and found a clock hanging on the wall above the sofa. The silver dial was very conspicuous at night.

"It's already so late. I should go home. See you tomorrow." Chen Li'an stood up and stretched his stiff body, a little worried about whether he could get a taxi so late.

There are very few taxis in Beijing itself, so it should be impossible at this time.

Ma Xiaoqing also thought about this problem, thought for a moment and said, "It's so late and there's no car. How about... how about you stay here tonight?"

After saying that, Ma Xiaoqing didn't dare to look into Chen Li'an's eyes. It seemed that her courage had become smaller again. No, it must have gotten bigger. She dared to let Chen Li'an stay overnight.

However, Chen Li'an did not consider Ma Xiaoqing's proposal. It was not suitable for a man and a woman alone in the middle of the night.

"It's okay. It's not far from my home. It only takes 20 minutes to walk back."

Chen Li'an's rejection made Ma Xiaoqing's courage to speak out and try to stay disappear in an instant, but she was also slightly grateful that she had indeed been a little bolder just now.

Under such circumstances, asking a man to stay overnight is like an invitation, without any reserve from a girl.

The light in the living room was very dark, and Chen Li'an didn't notice the trace of embarrassment and happiness that flashed across Ma Xiaoqing's face. He looked at the amount of beer left in his hand, touched Ma Xiaoqing's bottle and said, "I wish you a good dream." .”

Ma Xiaoqing raised her hand and took a sip of beer before suppressing the strange emotions in her heart.

"I'm leaving. See you on the set tomorrow." Chen Li'an placed the empty wine bottle next to the lamp on the table. The green glass reflected a quiet green light under the light.

Ma Xiaoqing looked at the green light filling the room and suddenly wanted to take a photo of this scene. When she came to her senses, she only heard a clear shutter sound.

"Help me develop it. I have a hunch that this is a good photo." Chen Li'an put the camera in Ma Xiaoqing's hand.

Ma Xiaoqing looked into Chen Li'an's eyes. His eyes seemed deeper and more charming in the darkness, like a black hole that would swallow people's hearts, attracting everything in.

Without waiting for Ma Xiaoqing's answer, Chen Li'an turned around and left without any pause or nostalgia, as if he was yearning for the cold night outside.

After Chen Li'an left Ma Xiaoqing's house, he checked the direction on the roadside and then moved his wrists and ankles.

Under the tall street lamp, Chen Li'an's figure was stretched very long. In the residual light of the street lamp, Chen Li'an's jogging figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.