The Road to Rebirth of the Movie King

The winter in City N is much colder than that in City A. There is no heating, stratus clouds cover the sun, the film and television base loses its natural temperature, and the cold air in the studio is very cold. In this environment, you have to wear a thin long gown to perform a complete performance without changing your face. A scene depends not only on acting skills, but also on perseverance.

After the play, Xiao Huang quickly came over with a big black padded jacket to put on Ye Changshi, and handed over the hot water bag and water cup that had just been charged. If he wasn't worried about ruining his hairstyle, he might even bring a hat Put it on him.

The cold hands felt the temperature again in the hot water bag, Ye Changshi shivered for a while, the dry air he inhaled turned into white mist when he exhaled, he took the cup handed to him and drank some hot water, the heat was transferred from the throat to the In his stomach, he felt that the coldness in his body had been dispelled, and in a blink of an eye, he realized that there were unexpectedly many people around him at the moment. He glanced at the center of the crowd, and met the most radiant Ji Lingyao among them.

Ye Changshi blinked, and asked Xiao Huang next to him, "You said that I am like this, can he recognize me?"

Xiao Huang replied firmly: "I'm sure I can. The Great God came during filming just now and stood there watching you."

"Then why doesn't he come?"

As soon as Ye Changshi asked, Ji Ling walked over with strides. He was wearing a gray knee-length overcoat with his hands in his pockets. The temperature was lower, and his face was a little stiff, and his whole person became more solemn and cold in the severe winter.

"Why do I have a bad premonition." Ye Changshi murmured in a low voice. Xiao Huang had already avoided two meters away, and he didn't know who he was speaking to.

Ji Ling walked up to him not long after, his eyes lingered on his face for a while, as if looking for his familiar expression under the heavy makeup, then he opened his hands a little and expressionlessly made a gesture of hugging.

Ye Changshi's eyes were a little blank, he glanced at the crowd around him, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Ji Ling frowned slightly, and ordered in a deep voice, "Hug."

"……Oh."

Ye Changshi felt that his brain was probably frozen, and there was a moment of blankness. He responded in a dumbfounded manner, stretched out a hot water bottle with one hand, poked it into his heavy coat, and skillfully wrapped it around his waist and gave it to him. A hug, Ling's overcoat was a black shirt, because he didn't wear much, Ye Changshi could feel the other person's body temperature continuously passing through the thin clothes to his arms and chest, which made him feel the warmth of this shirt. He was a little reluctant to part with her, until the gasps of the onlookers came from around him, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

Ye Changshi pretended to be nonchalant and withdrew his hand. He wanted to put it in the hot water bottle, but after a pause, he still held the hands of the people around him.A cold air wafted from the entrance of the corridor, from the loosely wrapped padded jacket to the back, an indescribably cold feeling ran up the back of his neck, arousing goosebumps, he shrank his neck, and didn't bother to care about the people around him The reaction, said: "Go sit in the dressing room, the ventilation here is too cold."

Ji Ling grasped his hand tightly, feeling the thin heat passing between his palms, he frowned, and nodded.

After filming the scene just now, it was said that it was time for dinner. In the dressing room, Xiao Jin had already prepared lunch. Considering the severe cold weather, he cooked a small hot pot. The hot soup rolled in the pot and white mist came out. It has a strong fragrance.

As soon as Ye Changshi entered the room, he was attracted by the scent. He let go of Jiling's hand, put on a face of theater makeup, and went to the table. He decided to put everything else aside, and let's eat first.

It was cold outside, but the house was steaming hot, the air conditioner was whining, and a layer of thin white clothes was condensed on the big window. Several people squatted or sat around the small table, and their foreheads were sweating from eating. Lips are bright red.Jiling doesn’t like spicy food, it’s not that he doesn’t like it, it’s just that he needs to protect his throat and try to avoid eating spicy and hot food, so every bite of food he eats is rinsed in boiling water for a while, and then he goes The spiciness is only imported, but even so, the taste of the food is still very delicious, enough for him to eat to his heart's content.

After drinking and eating, Xiao Jin packed up the dishes and went back to the hotel to prepare afternoon snacks. Xiao Huang went to see the arrangement of the next scene. Xiao Liu and Ai Lun lay quietly on the two small sofas and took a nap. The curtains were drawn, the headlights were not turned on, only a whitish desk lamp was turned on to provide light for Ye Changshi to memorize his lines.

The room is very quiet, the noise from outside cannot be heard, and the voices inside are lonely. Only Allen will snore slightly from time to time, and his thoughts are a little fuzzy. As if glowing with velvet, Ye Changshi felt that it was difficult for him to concentrate, his eyes flicked back and forth on the same sentence but he couldn't understand its context, and the culprit for this situation was the burning eyes of the people around him. He turned his head and said helplessly, "You stare at me, I can't recite the lines."

Ji Ling was unmoved, still leaning on the sofa and looking at him. From his angle, the dim light of the desk lamp reflected on the other's pink forehead after putting on makeup, so white that it reflected light, and the eyes were drawn narrow and long. When looking down at the script, there is an indescribable sense of beauty that blurs the gender. Ling feels that this situation is very novel. He knows who is sitting next to him, but when he stares at it for a long time, there will be a kind of trance in his heart. It feels like a dream.

He couldn't help expressing his thoughts and said, "You are so interesting and beautiful."

Ye Changshi twitched the corners of his eyes invisibly, and said, "...Don't you think this appearance is strange?"

Ji Ling slowly shook his head and said, "It's pretty."

Ye Changshi: "...So you like such sissies."

"No," Ji Ling explained, "The scene just now is very similar to people from that era."

——Warm, elegant, different and beautiful beauty.

Ye Changshi was speechless for a moment, and then chose to change the topic: "Your behavior today will probably make everyone in the circle know about our relationship soon."

Ji Ling had a calm expression: "No one dares to say anything, don't worry."

Ye Changshi gave him a "you think too much" look.

He is naturally aware of the strength behind Jiling. For example, the last time someone showed off a pair of rings in front of the people of the whole country. Obviously, someone picked up the background and meaning of the ring that night. However, the first time Two days ago, there was no news about the ring. At least not one media person or some influential marketing account dared to send content about whether the god is engaged or not, and there would be a few people unwilling to go to a gossip forum wearing a vest. The other owner of the Lingling ring was picked up, but the post will be reported and deleted soon. The fans who know about this actually have a little bit of knowledge in their hearts, but they all pretend to be ignorant, so even though there are many Netizens know that this matter is difficult to cause a large-scale discussion...

The officials are not allowed to say it, and the masses are not allowed to talk about it, otherwise delete or report it, and pay some money for the entangled ones, and this matter will be solved so simply and rudely.

All in all, no matter what, as long as Ji Ling dares to do it, he is not afraid that no one will wipe his ass. If this is the case, Ye Changshi has nothing to worry about!

He pursed his lips, withdrew his thoughts and continued to stare at the lines in the script book and memorize them over and over again. The people around him were silent for a while, and their eyes still stayed on him. Ye Changshi faintly felt that he had something to say, about It was about last night's concert, and as expected, he spoke not long after.

"You are not allowed to go to other people's concerts in the future. I can sing for you whatever you want to hear." Ji Ling said, sat up straight after a pause, moved to Ye Changshi's side, and whispered in his ear: "Yes. I'm not enough for you!"

The warm breath lingered around the ears, and Ye Changshi felt his cheeks warm up strangely. He turned his head and sternly rejected the proposal: "I will get bored of listening to the same sound all the time, not to mention that there are so many styles of music, I will occasionally We need other voices as an adjustment!"

Ji Ling squinted his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he withdrew his gaze, changed his posture, and leaned back on the sofa again, crossed his arms and embraced his chest, closed his eyes, seemed to be about to take a nap, and said softly: "Okay, then don't let me I know."

His tone of voice was still as emotionless as before, but no matter how he heard it, he was a person who was full of meaning and anger.

—Cut, vinegar jar!

Ye Changshi slandered in his heart, but when he read the script book again, it was even more difficult to concentrate. He forced his mind to concentrate and memorized a certain line. After he couldn't hold on for long, he gave up and threw the book aside, and turned his head to observe his lover with interest. face.

While sleeping, Jiling's facial features were all relaxed, his strong temperament was restrained, and his appearance was more pure and overhanging. If you look closely, under the soft light, his face is slightly tired, and the dark blue marks under the closed eyes are contrasted with the fair complexion. It was so obvious that Ye Changshi frowned slightly.

Yesterday's concert ended at 10:30. As the organizer, Ji Ling was too busy until the early hours of the morning. He came here by car from S city early this morning, so he probably didn't sleep well.

Ye Changshi felt a little distressed, so he got up lightly and took the small blanket that Xiao Jin brought for him to rest on. When it was covering him, Ji Ling opened his eyes and looked at Ye Changshi for a while, then suddenly stepped down from under the blanket. He stretched out his right hand to hold one of his hands and squeezed it, a smile appeared between his brows and eyes, and soon he closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Allen began to snore, the room was warm and comfortable, and Ye Changshi was finally able to calm down and recite his lines after being held by one hand.

The salaried staff of the crew of "The End of the Curtain" have been in a state of boiling recently. Most of them are the original members of the behind-the-scenes working team of "Xiayouji". It would be too excited, but after witnessing the scene where the great master came to visit the class that morning and asked Ye Changshi for a hug, everyone was not calm. There were constant speculations and discussions about the relationship between the two. There may be some ulterior relationship, that hug is just a way of expressing long-lost friends, but it is definitely not that simple to ooze out in the heart and clamor, these two people will be pink even when they look at each other Pao Pao, how could it be an ordinary friend, and would a master who is as cold as an ice cube ask a friend for a hug?There is absolutely adultery in this!

After the next few days of filming and getting along with each other, everyone has strengthened their deepest thoughts, because the tacit understanding between the two people's eye movements is really not enough to be described by the word "friend"!

They go in and out together every day, drink the same glass of water, eat the same snacks, even go to the bathroom together, and live in a double room at night, and get along intimately in the public without shyness.When Ye Xiao was playing, the Master would sit next to Director Xu and watch intently, the love and admiration in his eyes would be overflowing: When Ye Xiao was playing, the Master would rush over to greet him, domineering all the way I snatched the clothes and hot water bottles from several assistants who were about to send them over, and delivered them to him faster than anyone else, without panting: When Ye Xiao was not playing, he would recite his lines while chatting with the master, sometimes like Something novel happened and they got close and whispered a few words, and then Ye Xiaoxiao would laugh happily, even the Great God would raise the corners of his mouth slightly, showing an easy-going smile, full of pampering!

The staff of the crew covered their eyes and said: Where is the legendary high-cold god?In just two days, the number of times he laughed has broken the record seen on the big screen in the ten years since his debut, almost blinding my dog's eyes!It is agreed to care for small animals and single dogs!