The male gods are vying to be my father

Once the costumes are in place, the crew began to take makeup photos of the main characters.

Right now Rong Zhi was sitting in front of the mirror, and the makeup artist was standing behind him, sticking a hood on top of his head.

Rong Zhi's scalp turned red from being stretched.

Yue Zheng frowned while watching.

And at this time Tan Guokai also came over, he was familiar with the crew.He held a bottle of soothing spray in his hand, and when he got closer, he pressed Rong Zhi's shoulder and sprayed it on his head...

Yue Zheng secretly hated.

Lost lost!

"Mr. Tan, Mr. Yue."

The make-up artist twisted her neck a little uncomfortably.

These two giant Buddhas have recently come to the film crew, staring at each other for a whole day.

Do you treat Rong Zhi like tofu?Afraid of breaking if you touch it lightly?

When the make-up artist was secretly sighing, he saw two figures approaching again.

"Director Jin." The makeup artist greeted hurriedly.

Jin Weiming's eyes carefully fell on Rong Zhi's body: "Squeak...Is Rong Zhi's makeup done?"

"It will be ready soon." The makeup artist hurriedly responded.

Jin Weiming wanted to call Rong Zhi "Zhizhi", but he was afraid that such a name would be too abrupt.It's not good if you leave a bad impression.

Of course Jin Weiming didn't know that Yan Shihan had already popularized his "excellent" deeds with Rong Zhi.Now it's useless to act like a wolf with a big tail in front of Rong Zhi.

Qin Mian, who was following behind Jin Weiming, also said, "Here you are."

"Huh?" Rong Zhi turned his head to look, and saw Qin Mian handing him a glass of water.The wall of the cup is warm, and a slice of lemon is soaked in the water. In order to smear the makeup, even a straw is inserted in the cup.

So sweet.

Rong Zhi squinted his eyes, but didn't refuse, and started to drink while holding the glass of water.

Yue Zheng suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

He glanced at Tan Guokai who was always on guard against him.

He also looked at Jin Weiming, who couldn't hold back his restless expression, and Qin Mian, who was pretending to be silly and cute, and insisted on getting close...

There are wolves around.

The manic depression in Yue Zheng's heart almost broke free and burst out of his chest.

Do not……

Gotta take it slow.

Don't scare Rong Zhi.

Yue Zheng's gaze swept across Rong Zhi's snow-white neck exposed in the air cautiously and with great restraint.

There was a little fluff hanging down, hanging between the neck.

Maybe it was because of itching, Rong Zhi raised his hand to scratch.

The thin white fingers landed on the neck, and in a trance, Yue Zheng had the illusion that he was caressing Rong Zhi's neck.

……

The men are crowded in the small dressing room, with different thoughts.

They have no intention of moving away.The makeup artist can only sweat profusely, trying to speed up the makeup as much as possible.

Finally, the makeup artist straightened up: "Okay."

Qin Mian seemed to finally be unable to bear it any longer, and said, "I have something to tell you."

"Okay." Rong Zhi responded, then turned to the other men and said, "You guys go out first."

"Are we going out?" Tan Guokai asked in disbelief.

"Yeah." Rong Zhi nodded.

Tan Guokai had no choice but to feel wronged, and moved out slowly with his long legs.

In contrast, Yue Zheng and Jin Weiming's actions were much more straightforward.

It's just that the two of them silently remembered the name Qin Mian in their hearts.

The door of the dressing room was closed, and soon there were only Rong Zhi and Qin Mian left.

Qin Mian gritted his teeth and asked, "Aren't you curious, why do I know about you?"

"why?"

Qin Mian finally couldn't hold back anymore, he "slapped" a note on the table: "This person told me."

Rong Zhi picked up the note.

There is no name on it, only a number.

Rong Zhi returned the note to Qin Mian, and then asked, "Huh? So?"

"...So you're not curious?"

Rong Zhi shook his head.

Qin Mian shook the note: "You don't need this?"

Rong Zhi still shook his head.

Of course, such a thing, let alone a string of numbers.Even if Qin Mian brought ten skewers to him at the same time, he only needed to glance at them to memorize them in his mind.

Where else do you need to take this note?

Qin Mian gasped for breath, then gritted his teeth, said in an extremely difficult voice, "...When I was very young, one day, someone from the Qin family found me and said they wanted to adopt me .”

"They mentioned an experiment."

Qin Mian paused, and suddenly stared at Rong Zhi, eager to find something on Rong Zhi's face: "You... have heard these words too, right? Film Emperor Yan also said the same thing when he found you, right? "

Rong Zhi took a sip of the water in the cup, then tilted his head and looked at Qin Mian: "Are you the child bred in that experiment?"

Qin Mian snorted: "Aren't you too? You should be very clear about what's going on."

Rong Zhi stood up and pushed Qin Mian away: "You are too close to me."

Qin Mian instinctively followed his gaze to look at Rong Zhi...

Rong Zhi has already changed into the costume in the play.

The tea-brown robe was loosely tied with a silk ribbon around the waist.

Show half chest.

Rong Zhi is thin, but he doesn't look thin.

On the contrary, it reveals a different kind of charming taste...

When Qin Mian realized what he was thinking, he took another two hurried steps back while holding the table, and even slipped——

fell.

Rong Zhi stepped over him slowly: "See you later."

Qin Mian: "..."

Qin Mian quickly got up and chased after him: "Rong Zhi! You..."

Rong Zhi opened the door of the dressing room.

Qin Mian looked outside the door, and saw Tan Guokai, Yue Zheng, Jin Weiming... lined up outside, like young actors waiting to be interviewed by the director.

But they have an aura that is very different from that of young actors.

Qin Mian stopped his mouth and stopped at the same time.

The eyes of the men swept across him like laser lights.

Qin Mian tensed his body, and reflexively looked at Rong Zhi.

Rong Zhi looked back at him, but Qin Mian felt like his whole body was electrified, trembling imperceptibly, and then froze there.

He felt that Rong Zhi might be some kind of monster.

So even if he doesn't like Rong Zhi in his heart, after his eyes touch the other party, he will feel that the other party's whole body is full of charm that people have nowhere to hide from.

Qin Mian suddenly came back to his senses, quickly turned around and went back to the dressing room, and closed the door with a "slap".

Seeing this, Yue Zheng immediately felt relieved.

cowardly.

Such a cowardly person, Zhizhi would definitely not like it.

Accompanied by the men, Rong Zhi quickly finished taking the makeup photos.

When the photographer shouted "OK", Jin Weiming instinctively stepped into the studio.

When he came back to his senses, he was already standing in front of Rong Zhi.

And Rong Zhi was also sitting up with his hands propped up, and his gaze was cast on him.

Rong Zhi's eyes are so clear, black and bright, with a hint of sharpness.

On the contrary, it made his mind a little unbearable.

Jin Weiming narrowed his eyes slightly, looked Rong Zhi from head to toe, and couldn't hide his surprise in his voice: "You are Yuan Shurui!"

Yuan Shurui is the male protagonist in Song Shimingyue.

A character who traveled from another time and space.

This character had a good family background before the time travel, and he also came from a noble family after the time travel.

His temperament is cold and arrogant, and he does not want to associate with greedy and corrupt people.But if he knows himself, he will change his temperament and act wildly.Drinking and having fun with friends and confidants, soaking in the water in the winter with half-undressed clothes, riding a horse and carrying an arrow up the mountain when the mood rises again.

This is a very complex and wonderful character.

This figure is like a sharp knife.

Since it was unsheathed, it was hard to hide the snow light.

Rong Zhi's figure looks thin at first glance, but he still has the spirit of a young man.

His facial features are beautiful, but they are still so beautiful that they can't be ignored.

When he wore the Taoist shirt of the Song Dynasty, it was obviously just ordinary clothes, but he was half-dressed and half-undressed, showing a bit of unruly meaning.

If there is a white horse beside you.

There are long whips.

It was as if Yuan Shurui had come back to life.

The others were also stunned.

That Rong Zhi, who was leaning against the rockery with his drenched hem... really looked like a young gentleman with a generous posture and a cold and arrogant temperament.

Rong Zhi's acting skills... When did it get better?

Even the staff couldn't help but whispered a few words.

Gu Xiaohai heard it from the side, and couldn't help complaining secretly in his heart.

Usually, the arrogant Rong Zhizhi at home, isn't that what she looks like?

This is clearly a real performance, why do you need acting skills?

Rong Zhi didn't take off his costume immediately, he pulled his shoes, bypassed Jin Weiming's, and walked out of the studio slowly: "Are you all right? If it's all right, I'll go back and read the script first."

"...Okay." Jin Weiming could only respond like this.

He still felt a little regretful in his heart at the moment.

I regret not discovering such a gem in the rough earlier.

So much so that now he can only watch from a distance... even if he takes two steps closer, he has to become cautious.

Yue Zheng hurriedly called out to Rong Zhi: "Tonight..."

"Gu Xiaohai is in charge of the dinner." Rong Zhi waved his hand.

Although Yue Zheng was disappointed, he didn't intend to disobey Rong Zhi.

Together with Tan Guokai, he sent Rong Zhi back to the hotel, and after watching Rong Zhi enter the door, he stuffed him with a lot of snacks and drinks, and then left in peace.

Rong Zhi flipped through the script and threw it aside.

Then he took out his phone and entered the phone number from memory.

dial.

There was a long waiting tone from the other end.

No one is picking up the phone.

strangeness.

Is it specially set to reject calls from strangers?

When Rong Zhi was about to hang up the phone, the other end was connected suddenly.

"Hey."

That voice seemed to be filled with ice and snow, full of alienation and indifference.

It was a female voice.

Rong Zhi didn't speak.

But the female voice followed suit: "Did you see someone?"

Rong Zhi still tightly closed his lips.

The female voice became even colder: "Just follow your original plan, and you don't need to call me again until you take the picture."

Take pictures?

Whose picture is taken?

At this time, Qin Mian was sitting in the dressing room, scrolling over and over on the screen of the phone, and the top was full of photos.

It wasn't until someone knocked on the door, reminding him to take a makeup test photo, that Qin Mian suddenly came back to his senses, stood up abruptly and stepped out the door.

However, before he could take two more steps, two men stood in front of him.

Tan Guokai's tone was calm, but there were several dangerous flavors: "put away your little thoughts."

Yue Zheng took the mobile phone in his palm at the same time, looked down, and there were indeed dozens of photos on it.

It's all Rong Zhi!

Every one is Rong Zhi!

Standing, lying, sitting and walking, no one will fall.

Yue Zheng selects all the photos.

Then he used the email to send it to his mailbox, and then he shook his head at Qin Mian: "...Delete it all, don't secretly take pictures of him again."

Qin Mian yelled angrily: "What small thoughts do I have? Nothing is as terrifying as Mr. Yue's thoughts!"

Yue Zheng's face suddenly sank, and he no longer regained the relaxed posture just now: "What did you say?"

Qin Mian felt threatened for a moment, and he stopped talking: "...No, it's nothing."

There is no need to say some things in front of Yue Zheng.

He can tell Rong Zhi.

Tell Tan Guokai.

He even told Yan Shihan, Jian Junyi, Zhou Jing...

So many people.

Qin Mian shrank his neck, quickly snatched back his mobile phone, and ran to the studio.

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