When Rong Zhi came to the set the next day.

Yan Shihan and the others were no longer in the crew.

Jiao Fei was left behind.

He smiled at Rong Zhi: "I'll save it for you to cook. Film Emperor Yan said to reduce the number of times you eat takeaway."

"Have they returned to Beijing?"

"Actor Yan has returned to Beijing, Mr. Zhou has gone to Shanghai, and Jian Shenfei has gone to Australia." Jiao Fei paused, and then said, "They said they want to make more money to support you."

Of course, that's all an excuse.

Jiao Fei said silently in his heart.

If it weren't for beating two in a row.

men go?

He doesn't believe it.

Rong Zhi let out a "huh".

Earn more money?Now the combined net worth of a few of them seems to be able to shake the economy of a small country, right?

But Rong Zhi didn't ask more questions.

When you turn around.

It happened that Qin Mian was walking towards him.

Not far away, Jin Weiming suppressed his voice and shouted: "Is Qin Mian ready? Ready to start." There was obvious displeasure in his voice.

oh.Director Jin also saw the remarks about pulling CP on the Internet.

As long as he thought of Qin Mian's face being brought together with Rong Zhi's, Jin Weiming felt that his internal organs were all crumpled together.

He even wanted to ask those CP fans, am I better than Qin Mian?Then how about giving me Amway to Rong Zhi?

Of course, Jin Weiming can only think about it in the end.

Although Zhou Jing had just left, there was still Tan Guokai who didn't know what medicine he had taken wrongly.

With Tan Guokai around, he couldn't do any overstepping the bounds.

Qin Mian quickly walked to the plane seat.

There was no role for Rong Zhi at the moment, so he dragged a chair and put it under the parasol.

Just as Rong Zhi pouted his buttocks and was about to sit down, a hand reached out from his back, caught his waist, and then lifted him forward, followed by the man who sat on the chair first, and then let go Let Rongzhi sit on his lap.

That hand was a little cold.

The costume on Rong Zhi's body was a little thin, and the coolness quickly passed through the clothes to his belly.

Rong Zhi shivered, and instinctively turned his head to look.

"I stood by the side for a long time, thank you Zhizhi for bringing me a chair." The voice sounded close to his ear, the sound seemed to rub against the eardrum, bringing a different kind of intimacy.

Rong Zhi struggled twice, pulled the handle of the parasol and stood up.

Behind him, Yue Zheng was lying on his back, and the bruises on his face had disappeared a lot.

He looked vaguely handsome again.

Rong Zhi narrowed his eyes and found that someone in the crew was looking at him.So he immediately bent his legs, squatted down, clutched the hem of Yue Zheng's clothes, and managed to borrow some strength, and then only a little tip of his hair was exposed.

That's how you cover yourself.

"How long have you been here?" Rong Zhi asked softly.

Yue Zheng's expression was a bit weird.

His eyes fell on Rong Zhi's face, as if he was trying to suppress something, and it seemed that some emotion was rapidly spawning...

With such a hint of danger.

Yue Zheng made a sudden movement.

He crossed his legs, then coughed lightly, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "It didn't take long, I just watched it for a while."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that it was not enough, and added: "It's not good enough. Zhizhi's appearance is very good-looking."

When Yue Zheng was talking, he stared at Rong Zhi's face, trying to get a glimpse of Rong Zhi's emotions.

Rong Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, and his smile was bright: "I also think I look good like this!"

Yue Zheng was a little dumbfounded for a moment.

If you praise a narcissistic person for his good looks, he probably has no other feelings.Because in his opinion, all the compliments about appearance are what he deserves.

Rong Zhi suddenly touched Yue Zheng's thigh, then lifted his butt: "The leg is a little numb."

Yuezheng suddenly seemed to have been immobilized by someone, he sat stiffly in the chair, his throat felt faintly dry.

He hardly dared to move that leg, so he could only stretch out his hand and pull Rong Zhi: "Sit up?"

Rong Zhi still has a little, subtle sense of shame.

He tugged on Yuezheng's trouser legs: "It's not good to be seen, and I have to..." Group CP.

Yue Zheng didn't force it either.

Although in his opinion, no matter how ridiculous things Rong Zhi did in this crew, as long as he, Tan Guokai, and Zhou Jing are not willing to let this matter out, there will never be a time for it to leak out.

But Zhi Zhi always pays attention to the image of the crew.

Yue Zheng convinced himself from the bottom of his heart, so he stretched out his hand and pulled Rong Zhi up: "Shall I ask Wang Zhi to move you a chair?"

Rong Zhi was about to speak, but Jin Weiming said with a sullen face: "Rong Zhi! Are you ready? It's your turn now."

However, compared to when he was talking to Qin Mian, Jin Weiming's complexion was dark, but his tone was obviously much softer.It makes people feel a sense of disobedience.

Yue Zheng glanced over, his expression slightly cold.

Jin Weiming met Yue Zheng's eyes.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of sharpness from the bottom of each other's eyes.

Little hairy boy!

Yue Zheng sneered inwardly.

Compared with a man with the same sexual orientation, he wants to clean himself up too much.

Just Jin Weiming... Leaving aside whether Zhizhi likes him or not, this alone is enough for Yan Shihan and others to be crippled at the third level.

"Go." Yue Zheng patted the dust on Rong Zhi's body, and then put his palm on his back, pushing him forward slightly.

Rong Zhi suddenly felt a subtle numbness in his back.

It was as if it had been passed by some small electric current.

He stopped involuntarily, but there was a little flush on his cheeks.

Seeing him not moving, Yue Zheng couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Could it be that he was reluctant to walk away from him?

Although Yue Zheng felt that this idea was probably impossible, he still couldn't help but feel elation in his heart.

"Nothing." Rong Zhi shook his head like a rattle.

He didn't turn his head to look at Yuezheng, but walked towards the camera.

He was still pulling a pair of dirty shoes under his feet.

It looks a little funny.

But when Yue Zheng's eyes moved down, he suddenly noticed that those feet were white and delicate, which formed a sharp contrast with the shoes, and Yue Zheng paused unconsciously...

Yue Zheng felt that it was not good for him to be like this.

What do you think of in your mind?

... Is spring here?

But he is a human being, not an animal.

He suddenly fell down on his head, lying on the chair, his eyes closed tightly, even a little hard.

When Wang Zhi walked over, he couldn't help but bewildered seeing Yue Zheng's appearance.

Mr. Yue... what stimulated him?

Rong Zhi walked up to Jin Weiming.

Jin Weiming unconsciously clenched the notebook in his hand, he sat on the chair, and Rong Zhi stood in front of him.Rong Zhi like this seemed a bit condescending.

Today, Rong Zhi's makeup is also indescribably sharp.

The eyebrows flew into the temples.

The bridge of the nose is high.

In the beautiful eyes, there was a cold light like jewels.

He folded his hands slightly in front of his body, and his wide sleeves exuded an indescribable demeanor of a celebrity.

Handsome and romantic, but ruthless.

Jin Weiming suddenly felt that the admiration for this person in his heart rose from three or four points to six or seven points in an instant.

Like a masochist, he couldn't stop looking at Rong Zhi's slightly cold eyes.

"I'm ready." Rong Zhi said.

He had to speak out, after all, Jin Weiming's gaze was like a searchlight, wishing he could scan every inch of him up and down.

Jin Weiming snapped back to his senses: "Well, come here first, and I'll talk to you about the script."

Rong Zhi blinked, and stared at Jin Weiming twice more.At this moment, Rong Zhi has removed the scent of the actor Yuan Shurui and returned to his original appearance.

But when Jin Weiming stared at him with such innocent eyes, on the contrary, he felt a little guilty cold sweat gradually seep out of his back.

Jin Weiming has never felt like this before.

The person in front of him may really be the mermaid bestowed upon him by the heavens... his own.

At this moment, a "click" sound broke the stagnant atmosphere.

The staff smiled sheepishly, and said, "Take some photos of Rong Zhi's set, so that I can post them on the Internet for publicity."

Jin Weiming grasped the script even tighter: "...show me."

The staff hurriedly gave him the phone, and Jin Weiming glanced down.

He didn't dare to look any further, so he returned it in a hurry.

Afterwards, he raised the notebook in his hand: "Rong Zhi... come here."

Rong Zhi sat down beside him.

Jin Weiming began to chat with him about the plot, but as the story progressed, Rong Zhi found that Jin Weiming's occasional emotions would be extraordinarily agitated.

Suddenly, Jin Weiming paused, and said blankly: "I think the characters of Yuan Shurui and Jiang Hua are a little too close. No matter how good friends are, they shouldn't be inseparable."

After a pause, he immediately said, "I'll discuss it with the screenwriter."

Rong Zhi: "..."

But on second thought, Qin Mian played the role of Jiang Hua.

Rong Zhi felt that it would be good to delete some of his scenes.

In case Qin Mian blushed in front of him and looked at him with resentment at the same time.If this goes on like this, Rong Zhi feels that he may have a name that seems to be chaotic and abandoned.

this is not good.

He hasn't been in love yet.

I haven't even pulled my little hand.

……

For the rest of the day, Rong Zhi finished filming in Group B.

After the shoot, he went back under the parasol.

And Yue Zheng was still lying there, as if he hadn't moved his position for several hours.

"Zhi Zhi is really great." Yue Zheng stood up, hugged Rong Zhi with open arms, and gently touched Rong Zhi's back by the way.

Despite the thick sweater.

But Yue Zheng was also satisfied.

It's just that the moment his hand touched his back, Yue Zheng felt a little dissatisfied again.

He felt his fingertips itch slightly, wishing he could press Rong Zhi's back hard and rub it.

At this time, Rong Zhi raised his hand to open his eyelids, and turned his white eyes to Yue Zheng: "I learned this cold look from you."

Yue Zheng was taken aback.

Now there is no such thing as a charming atmosphere.

"Going back to the hotel?" Rong Zhi let go of his fingers, rubbed his eyelids, and asked.

"Let's go, Wang Zhi drives."

"Wait, there's Brother Jiao Fei."

"If you don't take him, I'll cook for you." Yue Zheng said hoarsely.

The two left the set and got into the car.

At this moment, Rong Zhi's cell phone vibrated.

Rong Zhi took it out and glanced at it.

Qin Mian sent a new message.

—— "Don't you want to go to Qin's house with me? I'll take you there after the filming of this scene is over."

The author has something to say: fall in love seriously.

**

Today I ate Jiuniangxiaoyuanzi, it was a good time.

It's a pity that Zhi Zhi didn't have to eat today.

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