After realizing that I am beautiful [Rebirth]

The ground in the hall was covered with melted snow slag, Qi Lin stepped back and asked him with a smile, "clean"

Then he turned his head, didn't say any more, put his hands into his deep and long pockets, turned around with his body, and continued to walk forward.

He seemed to have thought of something, and when he reached the corner of the stairs, he suddenly turned around and said to Zang Nandu who was following him, "Then dirty me."

At this moment, Qi Lin looked at Zang Nandu, and finally withdrew, stepping on the snow that melted on the soles of his feet, and returned to the room where he had eaten just now.

The temperature difference between cold and hot made Qilin's face still not used to it, and the warm and humid moisture stuck to his face, so he couldn't help but reach out and rub his face.

The table was full of laughter at the beginning, and there were a few young people who were having fun sitting irregularly. They slapped the table with their heads tilted to tell jokes. When Qi Lin sat down, Zang Nandu also came in, and there was no one on the table. Several people opened their mouths again.

They also knew that Qi Lin left with his front foot, and Zang Nandu stepped with his heel. There must be something wrong. In addition, the trending search was still hanging up during the meal, and the behavior of these two people was even more unclear.

"Okay, everyone is here now, isn't it? Master Zang, why don't you go back now?" Editor Zhou wiped his mouth and made a suggestion, and hiccupped by the way.

Zang Nandu nodded as a promise, and the group went back.

But on the way back, the car couldn't start because someone left the lights on, and anyway, the people were simply spread among the remaining cars.

"This snow is really heavy." The few people who just left the door poked their heads with their hats, opened the car door and went up. The car behind was not particular about it. The staff went up by themselves according to their current situation, but they were a bit I can't fit it.

"Master Zang," Editor Zhou said to Zang Nandu who was standing on the steps with the car door closed, his face flushed by the wind, "Can you fill up the mountain?"

Zang Nandu went down the steps, with the umbrella that Sun Chengzhou helped to open on his head, he got hit by the car, and said, "Yes."

"On a."

After hearing this, Editor Zhou waved at Qilin, "Come on, get in the car."

Qi Lin didn't refuse, and when he reached out to put on his hat, he started to walk towards Zang Nandu. Before he could go half a step, he saw the pair of leather shoes again.

Qi Lin rubbed his hands and raised his head, and saw that standing on top of his head was the original umbrella in Sun Chengzhou's hand.

It's just that it's in Zang Nandu's hands now.

"Get in the car," Zang Nandu said.

Qilin stood beside Zang Nandu because he saw half of Zang Nandu's exposed shoulder.

The nearby body has also lost a layer of white.

"Fuck, shit, shit" the people crowded in the car spoke loudly because of the relatively confined space, and a few people pressed their faces against the glass and drew the fog on it to look out, "You guys say, this is not a problem. Will it be true?"

"I didn't dare to say that I was guarding people just now, but it's really hard to say now." The speaker lay on the glass and kept looking out, "But I haven't seen the lace news about Master Zang."

"Zang Ye was born in a major, and the movies and TV shows he has voted in have a good reputation. In the past, colorful people often rubbed against him, but in the end, no one could find a home for him."

Some people laughed when they heard him say, "Destination"

"Talk about the destination with a person like Zang Nandu. A person like him can play around in different ways for the rest of his life. I think he's just looking at the little stars and waiting for the freshness to pass. Who cares?" After you get his."

Waiting for the car door to be opened again, it was Editor Zhou's voice, "What are you talking about, it's so lively, then I'll squeeze with you, and I only have these two cars."

The group of people who were being questioned by Editor Zhou shook their heads and walked over laughing.

The only quiet and bright car was Zang Nandu's car.

There were only three people in the car.

Sun Chengzhou, who was driving, was at the front, keeping his mouth shut, while the two people behind him were also silent.

Until the snowy road was slippery, the car bumped slightly on the ground when turning a corner, and the car's buttocks were thrown by inertia, and the two people in the rear box collided without warning.

Just as Sun Chengzhou wanted to stretch his head back to ask the people behind him if they had anything to do, when he only turned his head halfway, he obediently turned back.

He could see clearly this time.

The one who didn't let go was Zang Nandu.

When we went back, except for the special personnel who were working, the rest of the actors basically didn't continue to catch up with the announcement and fell asleep under the arrangement of the crew.

It includes Qilin.

Qilin got out of Zang Nandu's car, and then walked in on the snow that was already thick to his ankles.

He looked up, and found that the snow was still falling hard, dense and continuous.

The heating is still under repair, and the building is still chilly, but the crew has received news that the heating will be restored in the second half of the night, so most people just want to work here in the first half of the night. If they can feel comfortable in the second half of the night, I don't bother myself anymore.

After all, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, and it is indeed a bit difficult to run on the road now.

The dormitory here was reserved for a few actors who lived here temporarily.

But because of the weather, even if there are reserved rooms, it is still not enough. In addition, there are crew members who can't go out temporarily, which is basically the same as the situation of taking a car.

Editor Zhou scratched his head, now he is so sleepy that he can't even open his eyes, and keeps yawning

"If there is no division, the actors will be arranged together by two people, and the rest of the staff will be squeezed into one room by three or four."

Editor Zhou was talking by himself when he suddenly saw two names on the list.

He himself can see clearly what happened in the past few days. As for Master Zang's thoughts on Qi Lin, even if he can't talk about doing everything by himself, he must be careful, but now the relationship between the two people is being heated up again. , it is difficult to think about it now.

The main reason is to figure out what Zang Ye means.

When Zhou Bian frowned and didn't know what to do, his arms on both sides were punched at the same time. Zhou Bian turned his head along both sides, and saw that one of the people who came was Sun Chengzhou with an excited face, and the other was expressionless. Shan Yi Pavilion.

"What..." Editor Zhou is busy at the moment, seeing these two makes his head twitch.

Sun Chengzhou took a look at Shan Yiting on the opposite side, and seeing that the other party didn't intend to open his mouth now, he rushed to say, "Put Mr. Zang and Xiao Lin in the same room."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shan Yiting said directly that he couldn't do it.

"Why not?" Sun Chengzhou's eyebrows frowned, and he said quickly, "You can't see Zang Lord today." After reading Zang Nandu's name, Sun Chengzhou closed his mouth reflexively, "Qilin is not convenient for anyone. .”

"He and I," Shan Yiting just glanced at Sun Chengzhou, and said to Editor Zhou, "It's easier for me to take care of him, and in the current public opinion environment, it's not suitable for the two of them to stay together."

"Where is it inappropriate?" Sun Chengzhou grabbed Zhou Bian's arm that was holding the pen, went over by himself, found the watch above, and asked Zhou Bian, "Is it here to write the name?"

Editor Zhou looked at it and nodded.

Shan Yiting warned him from the side, "You can't make the choice for Zang Nandu."

"Who said I wrote it for Lord Zang?" Sun Chengzhou looked at Shan Yiting by himself, then wrote the words on the notebook, and finally threw the notebook to Zhou Bian, pointed to Shan Yiting and said, "I will be with you between."

Shan Yiting stared at him and said something boring.

With his hands in his pockets, Sun Chengzhou leaned on Shan Yiting like a ruffian, and whispered in his ear, "I don't know who you are worrying about now," Sun Chengzhou said when he said this. No smile at all.

Shan Yiting was also keenly aware of it, and turned his face to wait for the other party to say the second sentence.

Then I felt an arm on the back of my neck, and then Sun Chengzhou's voice drew closer, "It's not up to you to take care of what I do for Lord Zang." Shan Yiting was cold when he heard Sun Chengzhou's words And hard, as if turning his face in the next second, waiting for Shan Yiting to open his mouth, the arm on his shoulder began to knock on his back jokingly, and even the owner of the arm laughed.

Sun Chengzhou changed his expression just now, and smiled, "We are all brothers, waiting for you in the room."

Shan Yiting stood where he was, looked at Sun Chengzhou, and sighed softly.

Editor Zhou said a lot on the sidelines, "Master Zang didn't mean, he wouldn't come, and who are you working for now, please be clear about your position." Editor Zhou had time to smoke, "Shen Fangzhou The other end is nothing more than wanting Lord Zang to set his personality on this matter, since Lord Zang himself wants to admit it, why do you bother to do it in the middle."

"Besides, both sides can't find a good sex, and they are indeed not like you," Zhou Editor said, ticking off the place where Sun Chengzhou wrote his name just now, and by the way, put the names of Qilin and Zang Nandu on the same sheet. on paper.

"I know you are thinking about Qi Lin, but since Lord Zang agreed, it means that he has enough ability to handle this matter well now." After Zhou Editor finished speaking, he took a cigarette and walked out, "Also, Sun Chengzhou Straightforward, what he said just now was not a joke, follow him and pay attention."

Shan Yiting adjusted the creases on his shoulders, shook the snow on his body lightly, nodded to Zhou Bian, and walked in by himself.

In the evening, the rooms were almost allotted, so the crew sent out a notice, and they got it right in two or three. Fortunately, they were able to cram everyone into a room with heating.

Qi Lin pulled his suitcase from the next door, and when he reached the door, before he could knock, someone opened the door.

Qilin raised his head subconsciously and saw Shan Yiting with clothes in his hands. After he opened the door, he bent down to pack his clothes.

The heating in the room has not been resumed yet, and the residual heat left in the morning has long since disappeared, so Qi Lin didn't take off his coat when he arrived in the room, sat on the bed by himself, and asked Shan Yiting, who kept moving his hands, "What are you doing?" Don't share with me." Then he dragged his luggage in, and began to put his usual daily toiletries and usual clothes on the bed.

The bed in front of them was not big enough, barely enough for two adults to lie side by side, so when the two bags were put down, things would inevitably cross.

"There is a notice in the group, I live next door, not far away," Shan Yiting stopped his movements, and stood up by the bed by himself, "Master Zang's meaning."

Qi Lin listened, but didn't say anything, he opened the suitcase to take things out, and after a while, he heard that Shan Yiting didn't speak, so Qi Lin asked, "Who are you sleeping with?"

Qi Lin didn't turn over the phone, but just put a bag of vacuum-packed bags on it, "Just one night, that's all the snow is like."

"I can be with anyone, but Qilin," Shan Yiting turned to him, "you think about it."

Qilin saw the sincerity on Shan Yiting's face, so he straightened his waist and turned around, saying, "Before you knew me, I made up my mind."

"Just make up your own mind, I'm the one who talks too much," Shan Yiting put himself back into his position, "Since Zang Nandu is going to show Mr. Shen, you have no objection, and I'm even more speechless."

Shan Yiting bent down again, packed up his clothes and put them in the alley, but still looked at Qilin, "I'll just say something long-winded, leave a way for myself, you are really suitable for this place, and your way will continue in the future." It's very long." Speaking of this, Shan Yiting seemed to think of something, "Besides, I have something else to give you. Now that you've figured it out, I'll make a favor by the way." Shan Yiting stretched out his hand and handed it to you. Give Qilin a data disk, "It contains the uncut part of the midsummer, I actually have this thing, I'm sorry for the late delivery," Shan Yiting said and went out with his luggage. Lin stopped.

Qilin stood upright this time, smiled sincerely at Shan Yiting, and said thank you.

Shan Yiting nodded, and then knocked on the opposite door.

Waiting for the door on the opposite side to be knocked, Qi Lin also closed the door, he waited for a while, and found that there was still no one knocking on the door, so he packed up all the things he brought, and finally only the table was left. Notebook, I put it on my lap to read what Shan Yiting gave me.

The lights in the room are not turned on right now, and the surroundings are gray and cold, only the display screen is on by the bedside.

Qi Lin remembered every detail of the previous midsummer performance, and when he saw the beginning, he patiently watched from front to back.

The first half hour was the same as before. When the time jumped to 10, [-] minutes and a few seconds, the person who had been playing with Zang Nandu suddenly pressed on Zang Nandu, and then took out a black and slender object from his body. Zang Nandu's shoulder Press up.

Qi Lin has now confirmed that the person playing against Zang Nandu is Qi Minhuai.

Qi Lin frowned and continued to look, and found that it was a small lighter, and the next Zang Nandu's shoulder began to burst into flames.

The open fire itself jumped up quickly, but it only hit the left shoulder relatively concentratedly, so when the people at the scene found out, they all helped put out the fire. There were still a few girls screaming at the scene, and Qi Lin could see it clearly, Qi Minhuai It was pulled away from Zang Nandu by the people around him.

Although he didn't speak, Qi Lin sensed an emotion of excitement and regret from the other party's micro-expression, and then the filming was forced to stop, and the video stopped abruptly.

Qi Lin closed the computer and saw the message Shan Yiting sent him.

The explanation at the time was that Qi Minhuai made a mistake in the operation, and in the end, not many people pursued the matter. Later, Qi Minhuai went to the hospital to express his apology, and the two sides reconciled.

After half a month, Qi Minhuai still lit a fire.

But this time it was me who burned to death.

At that time, I had an artist who was studying there. He said that he found the suicide note and the current script from Qi Minhuai.

Therefore, for this play, Zang Nandu will not be very comfortable acting it.

Qilin looked at each one, and finally thought about going back to Shan Yiting.

Qi Minhuai, right?

Just let him die.

In Zang Nandu's eyes, it doesn't matter what's on or off, as long as he has himself.

Qi Lin closed his eyes again, thinking about the tattoo on Zang Nandu's shoulder.

Now that I think about it, the burns should be under the tattoo.

Qilin nestled on the bed, rolled over, and was covering his hands with the warm baby borrowed from the props outside. Afterwards, he smelled the hot pot smell from outside, so he sent a message to Zang Nandu.

I'm going to take a shower now, the door is unlocked.

Then he threw his things on the bed and went into the bathroom by himself.

The building rented by the crew is mainly used for offices. Many things were pretended to be remodeled in each room later, so many designs are still more business-like, and the various decorations are more like a star hotel.

Moreover, the sound insulation effect is not good. When Qilin turns on the faucet, he can still hear the intermittent voices from the next door.

"Fuck, I'll see mine, don't look here, can it work?" Sun Chengzhou said in a loud voice, "If you want to watch it, just watch it openly, whether it's a movie or something, you haven't seen it, if you want to watch it, just watch it." Come here together."

Sun Chengzhou was careless all the time, but he didn't hear Shan Yiting who was opposite him.

Qilin stretched out his hand to test the water temperature, and when he turned on the shower to the maximum, he couldn't hear what the neighbor was talking about now, and when his mind returned to calm, he kept thinking about the tattoo on Zang Nandu's shoulder.

After that, I filled it with water and soaked it by myself, only bending my knees to expose two red knees.

After turning off the shower, Qi Lin heard someone open the door outside, so he tentatively shouted from inside, "Master Zang!"

Then there were two light knocks on the bathroom door, and Qi Lin felt inexplicably relieved, and said, "I'll go out later, about 10 minutes."

Then he responded with a "huh".

Zang Nandu's voice was low.

Qilin buried himself under the water, and bubbles appeared in his nose on the surface of the water. In the end, the whole bathroom was filled with white and fragrant foam, and Qilin heard Sun Chengzhou from the next door shouting, "Damn, why is it cold water? "

After soaking for 5 minutes, Qi Lin leaned on the wall to wash off the foam on his body and wanted to go out, then subconsciously reached up and found that there was no bath towel inside.

So Qi Lin went to the frosted glass door and knocked on the door, "Master Zang, pass me a bath towel, there is none inside."

After a while, the door opened a crack, and the people outside turned their heads away from looking in, and stretched their arms in.

Qi Lin held the door by himself, and saw that the other party was holding a shirt that was obviously too big for him.

"Mine, I don't have a bath towel outside, so I can make use of it," Zang Nandu said with his hand hanging by the door.

Qi Lin stood at the door without stretching out his hand or speaking. The two of them were in a stalemate for a while, and then they heard the other side say, "Hold it."

Qi Lin still didn't move, just when the other party was about to turn around, Qi Lin pulled over and closed the door by the way.

I stood at the door laughing and asked him, "What will you do when you take a shower later?"

"I don't need it," Zang Nandu's voice was a little further away, and he was already sitting on the bed.

Qilin raised his arms and passed through the soft and smooth sleeves, his body felt numb and numb. He wore this shirt close to his body and the hem reached his thighs. Walking lightly, it becomes more obvious.

Qilin felt slippery underneath and cold, so he shouted out again, "Master Zang, there are my underwear and pants on the bed, hook up any one for me."

After Qi Lin finished speaking, he waited for a while longer than before. He was consuming the heat inside, and finally sneezed.

"Are you sure you brought it?" Zang Nandu asked again outside.

Qilin thought for a while to make sure, "I cleaned it up as soon as I walked in."

"Qilin"

Qilin suddenly heard the voice from Shanyi Pavilion next door. Qilin wanted to continue to obey, but when he heard the voice from Shanyi Pavilion opposite, he became whimpering, and it was Sun Chengzhou who finally spoke, "It's okay, he shouted wrongly."

At this moment, the door of the bathroom suddenly opened, Zang Nandu first looked at Qi Lin standing in front of him, then turned his face away, and said, "No."

"Forget it," Qi Lin walked out, pulling the hem of his shirt, and Zang Nandu, who was opposite him, took a step back.

A big step.

Qi Lin bent down to touch the bed by himself.

Zang Nandu, who was behind him, just stood at the door of the bathroom, keeping his back to Qi Lin, and finally said, "Go in first."

Qi Lin was told that his waist was bent more and more, and finally he knelt on the soft quilt, turned his head, "Maybe it's really gone," then turned over and sat on the bed, and asked, "Can I wear yours?"

Zang Nandu pointed to the bag on the other side of the bed, "There is only one."

After speaking, he took his clothes and went into the bathroom, and finally closed the door.

Qi Lin waited for the door to close, he couldn't hold back his laughter, and then he opened the bag and turned around. Inside was a pair of four-legged flat pants, pure black in color, and the size was slightly larger. Qi Lin tried it on himself, and found that the size was correct. It's too big, and it can't hang on the waist and upper body at all, and it falls loose after a few steps. In the end, Qi Lin took it off his body and put it back again, and he wrapped himself in the shirt and got under the quilt by himself.

The sound of water in the bathroom was intermittent and finally stopped.

Then the door knocked, but it was only the door of the outer room.

Sun Chengzhou's voice sounded outside, "Is Xiaolin here, let me get some hot water, my room is too cold."

Qilin wanted to open the door, but he couldn't get out of the quilt now, and then the bathroom door opened, and Zang Nandu came out wiping the water off his head.

Qilin was sitting on the bed, looking at it intuitively, Zang Nandu's figure was better than when he was wearing clothes, and now the full picture of the tattoo on his left shoulder was fully exposed, it looked like a pure black flower from a distance roses.

very beautiful.

"I'll open the door." Zang Nandu didn't wear his upper body, but put on a pair of trousers, leaving Qi Lin a back and went to open the door.

Sun Chengzhou outside was not much better, he was standing outside the door with a pile of clothes in his arms, the sound of upper teeth fighting with lower teeth could be heard even Qilin sitting on the bed.

"I'm sorry, I almost froze to death next door, I'll finish soon," Sun Chengzhou said, and went inside.

After that, Qi Lin and Zang Nandu who were still wiping his hair were left outside the door.

Qi Lin's hair was much longer than Zang Nandu's, and he combed it back neatly, exposing his facial features, and he was very happy.

"Why don't you blow it?" Zang Nandu had short hair. After touching a few by himself, he stretched out his hand to take the hair dryer and blow it on Qilin's head.

Qilin sat up, and he moved the quilt down. Zang Nandu saw the skin under Qilin's shirt and asked him, "No?"

"No," Qi Lin shook his head, "It's too big."

"Have you tried it?" Zang Nandu asked again, lightly grabbing Qi Lin's hair with his hand.

"No, it doesn't look right. I haven't tried it. You can wear it. I'll make it through the night." Qi Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his head to enjoy the fragrance of both of them, and then stared at the tattoo on Zang Nandu's left shoulder. He stretched out his hand, "Master Zang, I want to ask you for something."

Zang Nandu stopped his hands, and the surroundings became quiet again. He turned around and put on his pants before asking, "What?"

Qilin himself slipped out of the quilt like a snake, and then followed Zang Nandu, half-kneeling, leaning up against the person, lowering his head and biting the other's shoulder lightly, his teeth hitting the still damp skin, "One bouquet of flowers."

Zang Nandu stretched out his hand to press the man back into the quilt, and sat down on the quilt with him, saying, "Cold".

Qilin smiled and refused, stretched out his hand to circle the rose, "This is it."

Qi Lin's voice was not loud, and it made people itch when left in the room.

Zang Nandu stretched out his hand to change the quilt for Qi Lin, and even hid his hands in the quilt, "We will be filming tomorrow, sleep first."

Then he added, "Chengzhou is still there."

Sun Chengzhou in the bathroom is still whistling because of the hot water.

"Can he see me off when he's gone?" Qi Lin pretended to be obediently lying on the pillow, stretched out his hand from inside, and turned off the light that was turned on by Sun Chengzhou just now, and now the room became dark again.

Zang Nandu on the opposite side was silent again.

"Your shirt is very comfortable," Qilin continued in the dark.

"And I lied just now," Qi Lin continued to hook Zang Nandu's body, and he couldn't speak properly at the beginning, "I wore your pants."

"It's very comfortable, the waist is very loose, and the color is very black," Qi Lin paused a little when he said this, and then said in a subdued tone, "The size is very large."

"Now I'm a good liar," Qi Lin pulled the person down little by little, finally staring at the other person's eyes, and said with a smile, "I'm not clean anymore."

Zang Nandu on the opposite side is now arched and propped up on Qi Lin. He can clearly feel the muscles in his body tense, and even his breathing has begun to be irregular. He deliberately pressed his tone and asked Qi Lin, "So?"

Qilin tightened his arms slightly, and when the lock of the bathroom on the other side rang, he said,

"Let's commit a crime."