After realizing that I am beautiful [Rebirth]

"I know," Qi Lin hung on Zang Nandu's body, and this time he didn't withdraw his hand. He saw that Zang Nandu's face was sweating, but there was no expression at all. Qi Lin asked him, "Aren't you in pain?"

"It hurts," Zang Nandu pressed Qilin's hand down hard, "I remember it clearly."

The outside model is still knocking on the door, and the voice is muffled through a layer of wooden doors, "Master Zang is alright, everything is ready outside."

Zang Nandu turned outside to inform, and then glanced at Qi Lin.

When the two people in the room heard the movement outside, neither of them moved.

Qilin rested his arms on Zang Nandu, and then looked into those bright eyes.

Zang Nandu's eyes are very beautiful. It may be strange to use this word to describe a man like Zang Nandu, but this kind of beauty is inexplicably wild in Qilin's aesthetics.

Especially now that without a bright suit and his neatly combed hair, what is left now is a simple man.

Including the pure desire and hope in his eyes.

Qilin saw it, so he naturally said it. He stretched out his hand to paint on the other person's eyes carefully, even skipped the eyelashes on the other person's eyes, and plucked them one by one, from the eyelid to the corner of the eye, and said softly, "Your eyes are so beautiful. Here, I'm here now."

Zang Nandu didn't speak.

Did not deny.

"Master Zang?" The figure outside was still knocking on the door, "That—are you ready?"

Although there is urging outside, the current rhythm in the house is still the same.

"Then what about your place?" Qi Lin finally followed the thin layer of material down, and finally stopped at Zang Nandu's heart, and then asked, "Is there me here?"

Qi Lin's eyes were burning, and he landed on Zang Nandu.

The other party's response was straightforward, Qi Lin's face was first held gently by the other party, and the piety in his eyes was not a little fake.

Zang Nandu rubbed his thumb on Qilin's face as he spoke, as if thinking seriously, and then opened his mouth, "I'm not sure what's inside,"

He also followed Qi Lin's hand and put it on his heart, his back moved away from the back of the chair, and he began to lean forward, "I only know that it is jumping very fast now."

Qi Lin touched those eyes, wanted to speak, finally got up and opened the door for the figure who had been standing outside for a long time, now he straightened his sleeves and said something to the people outside.

When Zang Nandu left in Qilin, his heart was empty.

It is an indescribable loss.

The outside model Chao Qilin smiled embarrassedly, and then went in by herself to help Zang Nandu touch up her makeup. Before she turned around, she was cautious on her chest and mouth, and she was careful in her words, "That Zang Nandu Lord, let me touch up your makeup for you a little bit, and we'll—"

Her words were broken when people turned their faces away.

She couldn't believe that Lord Zang's demeanor had changed so much after he pushed his hair, and now she didn't even dare to look up.

Qi Lin said something to the room, took a cigarette and put it in his pocket and walked out.

Qi Lin went out by himself, changed his mood and began to read the manuscript, and spent another half an hour touching up his makeup before retaking that one.

When all the staff were ready, even an hour later, Zang Nandu's appearance was also amazing. He sat on the stool at first, and when he saw Zang Nandu coming out of it, he stood forward and circled around Zang Nandu, " Master Zang, it’s really possible.”

This kind of cut cut is inexplicably suitable for Zang Nandu. Sun Chengzhou was originally a cat smoking on the side, but when he saw Zang Nandu coming out, he was also surprised.

The shape is very close to the original Zang Ye when he just graduated from university.

Moreover, Zang Nandu's faint violence made Sun Chengzhou's back feel a little chilly, so he turned his head away and didn't look at it in the end.

The time is still fast, and now the editor-in-chief is staring behind the host seat, and after the field record hits the board, it starts again with the first one.

Qilin’s lines were followed by Zang Nandu’s, and only after accepting Zang Nandu on the set did he realize that Zang Nandu’s guidance into the play was very strong. Every time Zang Nandu was the one who spoke first, Qi Lin’s emotions would be quickly led away by the other party. .

This is also the case now.

After the reshoots, there will be a new half-time long shot.

"Aren't you thirsty?" Cao Guanghan moved his head closer again, "What kind of uncle are you looking for, why don't I treat you as your brother?"

Yan Xiadong turned his face away, his face was puffed up, revealing a part of his long white neck, "I'm looking for uncle."

"Brother Shouting," Cao Guanghan pulled the stool over, his voice was harsh, and the floor was rattled and rattled.

He sat down and hugged Yan Xiadong who was on the side of the bed with his legs, then stretched out his hand to wrap the person on his body from the middle, and finally lifted the person to his lap.

"Scream," Cao Guanghan stared at the face of the person in his hand in a daze, it was difficult to leave his eyes from Yan Xiadong's face, and the movements of his hands began to be out of control, and finally he went down to comfort him gently, "just scream .”

His voice was half coaxing and half seductive, like a soft feather in Yan Xiadong's ears, scratching back and forth on the pinnae nonstop.

Yan Xiadong grew up with sweet talk since he was a child. Seeing Cao Guanghan's attitude turned soft, and even bumped into his favorite food, he naturally had a gentle face, "I have a brother."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head again and rubbed his fingers, "He just hits me all the time. I don't like such a brother."

"I love you," Cao Guanghan began to rub the child's face, and even pulled his hands into the child's clothes, and finally coaxed the child to roll on the bed.

"It's so strange, I'm not angry at all now," said Yan Xiadong, whose clothes were ripped into a mess by Cao Guanghan, but he wasn't angry at all. Instead, a section of eyes popped out from under the quilt cheerfully, covering his exposed hands and feet. Take it back, "My brother never plays with me like that."

Cao Guanghan was out of breath, and when he heard Yan Xiadong say this, he was also happy, "If your brother plays with you like this, he will definitely be more perverted than me."

"Then I'll smooth it out for you again." Cao Guanghan was in the mood of being happy to meet a good-looking fool. He leaned forward and bit Yan Xiadong, who had a red face upturned, but very softly, "Well, he is like this I'm sorry, you didn't—" Cao Guanghan swallowed his words in the end, he had never tasted such soft lips, and even had the illusion of sweetness in the end.

Yan Xiadong began to be dishonest, "Don't touch me," he felt that Cao Guanghan was heavy and he couldn't breathe under the pressure, but the person on him didn't want to retreat, which made Yan Xiadong angry again.

Then he slapped the other side's mouth.

"Cut!" Editor Zhou pinched and yelled happily. People around who had prepared lighting and props were still standing, and no one went up now, because the two actors on the bed hadn't moved yet.

And both of them were breathing heavily.

Qi Lin came out first, and tried his best to breathe evenly towards Zang Nandu who was still pressing on him.

Now Zang Nandu was dormant on his body like a wolf, Qilin didn't move easily, and gradually followed him with his eyes, Qilin just waited for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand and poked Zang Nandu's left shoulder with his fingers.

"I'm sorry," Zang Nandu stood up suddenly, and got his hands out of Qi Lin's clothes, holding Qi Lin's shoulders up.

Seeing this, the people around dared to go up, and they all went up to touch up makeup and make up, and when they all went up, they found that Zang Nandu was just standing by the bed, and then helped Qi Lin, who had already sat up on the bed, button his buttons.

And he didn't speak during the whole process, just silently put the clothes that he had messed up with his own hands on Qi Lin's body again in silence, the degree of seriousness and rigor made the little girl in charge of Qi Lin's clothes stand awkwardly the whole time.

Qi Lin waited for Zang Nandu's hands to button his buttons all the way to his neck before the other party withdrew.

"Thank you, Teacher Zang," Qi Lin said politely with his head down.

Now that the two protagonists have completely separated and each went to their own dressing room to touch up their makeup, the people on the scene really let go of their hands and feet.

But wait until the sudden ambiguity on the set dissipates, until seven or eight o'clock.

I shot two scenes in one afternoon, and the results were very good, and basically they were all one-shot, so it was still early to call it a day.

Zang Nandu had to deal with a lot of things. Basically, as long as there was no film on the set, he would follow the car and leave. In terms of time, he strictly followed the crew, coming and going very quickly.

Because Qilin has no show tomorrow, Shan Yiting gave Qilin another holiday at night.

Then Qilin had another period of free time.

Then I get hungry.

I called the bar from my mobile phone, and if I wanted to go, I called Chun Meiling and asked for a place.

"The place is guaranteed, we are all friends, and people in the circle often go there," Chun Meiling paused for a while, "Why don't you wait for me and go together."

Qilin was already standing at the door, closing the door and getting ready to go out. Originally, he didn't intend to go with anyone, so he just shied away, "Brother Shan" there is someone at Brother Shan, come with me, you put on makeup tomorrow and go to bed early .

Qi Lin dismissed Chun Mei Ling and went out by himself.

On the way, I pressed my hat, and when I turned to the private room, I checked the time, which was almost eight o'clock.

In winter in the north, it is already dark at seven or eight o'clock.

In addition, it has been snowing for the past few days, and the road is difficult to walk at night, so Qi Lin felt a little wet on his shoulders when he arrived in the room.

The nose is still a little stuffy, but fortunately, everyone around is talking now, except for my own heavy breathing, I can't hear the thicker nasal stuffiness.

Qilin took off his coat, leaving only a single-color shirt on his body. He didn't pay much attention to himself in this private space, so he unbuttoned a few buttons around his neck, ordered a few bottles of wine, and sat on the sofa to watch again. The big drama of "Midsummer" before.

This time he should know that the person who was playing opposite Zang Nandu at that time was Qi Minhuai.

When he re-examines the scene after knowing the story again, there will be more things worth exploring in it.

Qi Minhuai on the stage is a young boy, normally he should be about the same age as Zang Nandu, but standing next to Zang Nandu, he looks much smaller, and Ge Wanshu can be seen from this face.

The script of "Midsummer" is strong enough, from the conflict of the plot to the final ending in one go, Qi Lin brushed it several times by himself, and finally replaced the cup in his hand with a bottle, Qi Lin pinched the bottle and began to suck, and finally even the posture did not move. Regardless, hands and feet swayed on the sofa.

good looking.

Whether it is the person who wrote the book or the role played in the end, there is no flaw at all.

If these two people are placed now, they can match up many good works.

Pity.

Qi Lin fumbled on the table, and the last thing he knocked were empty wine bottles, then he sat up by himself and touched his face.

I also know that the wine poured into my stomach is just right.

His break is over.

Qi Lin put his coat on his arm, put on his mask and sunglasses, and went out to pay for the drinks, slipping his wallet while standing in the middle of the counter.

"Is it yours?" A voice bent over before Qi Lin, and Qi Lin looked familiar from the side.

When the other party raised his head, Qi Lin saw that it was Shen Yuzhi.

Almost the moment they met their eyes, the other party smiled, "It's you."

When Shen Yuzhi said this, she slightly turned to Qi Lin's side, "You'd better not go forward now."

Qi Lin reached out to take the wallet, looked behind the other party, and then Qi Lin frowned, "Zang Qishan?"

"Hush—" Shen Yuzhi stood a little closer again, "So I advise you not to go there."

The bar suddenly changed, and there was an extra soft-voiced cappella.

At this moment, Qilin heard Zang Qishan who was sitting not far away shouting, "I want a bottle of wine, what are you dawdling about?"

Shen Yuzhi turned around and smiled, and said comfortingly, "Come here."

"I'm sorry, the kid has a bad temper," Shen Yuzhi showed a pair of slender and smiling eyes, and walked back with the wine by the way, and whispered to Qi Lin before leaving, "This time it's my favor," Yuan Yuan finished speaking He had already walked back at this sentence, but his toes turned, and he added another sentence, "Master Zang actually worried too much. Now he wants to tie the rope to the mad dog, but I am actually one."

The light changed quickly, and now it was blowing ears again, the place mixed with light also twisted the space together, Qi Lin hid from someone and went out.

Then I realized that the snow outside was heavy again.

He didn't bring an umbrella, and thinking the distance wasn't too far away, he put on his hat and stepped on the soft snow.

Afterwards, he began to digest Shen Yuzhi's words while walking.

Then he laughed out loud as he walked.

Using a mad dog to describe Zang Qishan is also an image.

But Shen Yuzhi's words may not be fully believed.

Qilin walked halfway and felt his toes start to turn cold. He didn't want to stop for a while, so he simply lit a cigarette in his own mouth, and found a place where no one was around and stood against the wall.

The alley is in the center of the whole city, and when Qi Lin looked up, he could still see a slender patch of sky squeezed out by the surrounding walls.

It was gray and snowy.

When it falls on the face, it cools down, and finally loses its own temperature, and merges with Qi Lin's skin.

After finishing smoking, I felt that my emotions were almost released, so I put my feet in my pockets and walked out. Just as my toes were out of the alley, I heard two voices talking and laughing.

Qilin's feet just went out like this.

But the moment he went out, Qi Lin met Zang Qishan's eyes first.

When the two eyes met, Qi Lin was embraced by another hand, and then he heard the man say hello to the second master.

Before the man's voice came out, Qi Lin had a fantasy in his heart.

When he saw Sun Chengzhou in his suit, Qi Lin lowered his head again and called out to Brother Sun.

"Coincidentally," Sun Chengzhou stood between Qilin and Zang Qishan, with a polite smile on his face.

Qilin also laughed along with Sun Chengzhou, saying,

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Zang Qishan couldn't stand beside Shen Yuzhi. He saw Qilin swallow subconsciously, and then said, "You're thinner." Moreover, Zang Qishan was not satisfied with simply chatting, and wanted to make a further step towards Qilin, but was blocked by Sun Chengzhou with.

The shoulders of the two directly touched each other, and Sun Chengzhou even smiled and refused to budge, saying,

"Master Zang told me that you can't touch this person."

The author has something to say: Sun Chengzhou: Master Zang, should the salary be raised?

感谢在2020-05-2620:27:04~2020-05-2721:05:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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