Jian Xing wanted to come to pick up Zhaoyang in person, so scared that Zhaoyang quickly said no, it took a few hours to drive back and forth, Jian Xing spent the whole day on the road, and he didn't bring such troubles to his body when he was young.

Zhaoyang didn't dare to take a taxi casually now, so he borrowed Lin Xigu's small broken car and drove there by himself.The security of the Golden Village where Jian Xing lives is very strict. Jian Xing personally greeted the gate guard, registered Zhaoyang's license plate number in advance, and sent them a photo. The guard had to check the license plate number and visitors before letting them go.

The community is very large, with a man-made lake in the center, surrounded by various rockery and small jungles, like a small oasis growing tough in the steel forest, and a circle of lake-view houses has also been created.

Occasionally, you can see cars parked on the side of the road or slowly driving on the road, such as Ferrari, Porsche, Maserati, Rolls-Royce... Zhaoyang’s Volkswagen, which is purely for transportation, looks like a bicycle mixed on the highway. No matter how you look at it, it is out of place .

The buildings in Golden Township are mainly three-story single-family villas, each with its own characteristics, ranging from rural style, Gothic style to medieval retro style.Jian Xing's home is modern and minimalist. This is the unified decoration style when the real estate is sold. If you think it has no personality, you can spend your own money to modify it.

Jian Xing only lived here after it became popular. She lived here not long ago, and the villa is still brand new. Jian Xing is so busy that she can come back and sleep for 10 days a month.

Today, however, he has spent an unprecedented amount of thought.

Jian Xing was waiting at the door early, and seeing Zhaoyang's car from a distance, Jian Xing waved to him to lead the way.Zhaoyang parked his small broken car in Jian Xing's yard awkwardly, and when he got out of the car, he nervously kept the small box in his hand.Going to someone's house for the first time, empty-handed is not very decent, so he bought a box of cheesecake on the way.

Jian Xing's villa does not look inferior to Bai Mingxuan's house at all, with the same style of simplicity and atmosphere.Zhaoyang looked up in front of the door, and it turned out that this was the legendary million-dollar mansion of a big star.

Zhaoyang picked up the box, before Jian Xing took it, "A gift?"

"Well, cheesecake..." Zhaoyang suddenly thought of something, "Are you still losing weight?"

"It's okay." Jian Xing held the cake with his left hand and Zhaoyang with his right hand, "I'll eat whatever senior gives you." Then she turned back and smiled at him, "Senior feed me later."

Zhaoyang was startled, and wanted to laugh a little.

Really... kids.

As soon as Jian Xing dragged Zhaoyang into the door, Zhaoyang was stunned. Even though it was his first time here, he could tell at a glance that Jian Xing's house had been carefully decorated, filled with soft candlelight, bright red roses, Petals falling everywhere, elegant and gentle classical music.

But the candle is not a real candle, but a holographic candlelight, which is a high-tech product that Zhaoyang has never seen before.There are so many candles in the room, just knocking down a single one can restore the whole villa to factory settings.

The door closes automatically.Jian Xing pulled Zhaoyang into the dim and ambiguous hall step by step, put the box on the table, turned around, put his hands behind Zhaoyang's waist, slightly bent his face, and leaned close to his ear, "Do you want to eat first, or Take a shower first?"

Zhaoyang: "..."

He wants to say that he is not hungry, he never eats supper, and not eating after dinner is a habit he has developed for many years.But... I chose to take a bath first, it sounds... Is it a little bit of a hurry?

Moreover, in fact, he had washed it seriously before he came.

There was no room for preparation last time, but this time he had a few days to think about it, afraid that his performance would not be perfect.

"I..." Zhaoyang hesitated for a long time, Jian Xing chuckled, "Then feed me first."

As he spoke, he tapped his fingers on the table in front of the cake box, making a crisp sound.

Like a signal for the opening.

"Can you?" Jian Xing asked in a low voice.

"……Um."

Zhaoyang obediently took the box, opened it, picked up a small spoon, scooped out a small corner of the creamy yellow cheesecake, and brought it to Jian Xing's mouth.

Jian Xing looked at him, but didn't move, and his smile deepened, "Senior, you are too real."

Zhaoyang: "Huh?"

"I said hello, not like this."

"..."

Burned by Jian Xing's eyes full of naked desires and demands, Zhaoyang's heart boiled little by little, and the heat rose all the way to his face. He couldn't see clearly under the blurred light, but it was hot silently and loudly. .

He understood what Jian Xing meant.

For a moment, he wanted to pretend he didn't understand, but Jian Xing's eyes told him that he knew he understood.

Zhaoyang, as if giving up his life to test the poison, turned the spoon in his hand back, brought it to his mouth, took a bite, and put the cake into his mouth.

Then, before the cake was completely melted, she raised her head and met Jian Xing's lips.

Zhaoyang wanted to send the cake to Jian Xing's mouth, but his movements were clumsy, but Jian Xing cooperated very well, holding his chin lightly, invading the world in his lips, two pieces of soft tongue and the sweet and greasy taste Rampage in the same closed and narrow space, some things are melting, some things are intertwined.

Taking a small bite of the cake, the two kissed for an unknown amount of time, and when they finally let go, Jian Xing stuck out his tongue and licked away the cheese crumbs on the corner of Zhaoyang's mouth.

"Still..." Zhaoyang asked with a blushing face, "Do you still eat?"

"Reciprocity," Jian Xing said, "It's my turn to feed seniors."

Zhaoyang couldn't tell where Jian Xing's house was, and he followed Jian Xing wherever he pulled him. He walked up the spiral staircase and entered the room in a daze. When he realized it, he saw the fog in front of him. Curly bathtub.

The water has been put away, nothing has been added, and the bottom is clear.

What Jian Xing wants is this clarity.

There are no more candle lights here, but normal lights in the bathroom.Jian Xing hoped that they could see each other clearly tonight.

And, flickering candles and a full-length mirror in the bathroom...a romantic action movie can turn into a horror movie if you're not careful.

Jian Xing put Zhaoyang in front of the sink, rubbed his neck obsessively with the tip of his nose, "Senior, I want to take off your clothes...is that okay?"

"..."

"All... undressed."

"……Um."

Zhaoyang lowered his voice very low, as if he didn't want others to hear him, and he was afraid that the other party would really not hear him, so he struggled with the last bit of shame at the critical point.

It's spring now, Zhaoyang is only wearing a pair of jeans, and a thin coat is wrapped around his T-shirt, while Jian Xing is kissing him, he unties his belt and lifts his clothes.

After stripping Zhaoyang naked, Jian Xing looked at the lover who could see everything in front of her, and began to take off herself, throwing one by one on the ground until the two faced each other sincerely.

Zhaoyang didn't dare to watch it, thinking it shouldn't be seen, and he was reluctant not to watch it, but in the end he witnessed a lively strip show of beautiful men.

Only then did Zhaoyang understand what Jian Xing meant when he said it was his turn to feed him.

Jian Xing didn't move, and Zhaoyang didn't notice that there was a small bowl of fragrant chocolate paste on the sink.

Jian Xing picked up the small spoon, scooped up a full spoon, and poured it from his lips, but didn't eat it. The chocolate syrup flowed down his chin, collarbone, chest, and abdominal muscles. When it flowed through a certain part, there Has changed from a natural state to a vertical angle.

Zhaoyang leaned against the sink, his legs were a little weak.The slower Jian Xing moves, the faster his breathing becomes.

Jian Xing's eyes were full of anticipation, his tenderness was like water, and he concealed a bit of cunning to succeed in malice, and asked him "Is it okay?"

Let Zhaoyang scald his face but willingly lick all the chocolate on his body.

Then he couldn't wait to take a shower, and before he entered the bathtub, Jian Xing pressed him against the cold wall under the shower head and asked for it once.

Zhaoyang found that Jian Xing had a habit that made him uncomfortable.Every step forward, even a slight movement, Jian Xing would ask him "Is it okay?" He was already at the entrance and was about to launch a full-scale offensive to enter the room at any time, but Jian Xing still pressed his voice in his ear and asked: "Is it okay?" Can you go in?"

Of course Jian Xing is not a grumpy person, this is the first time for Zhaoyang.Having experienced the lesson of being rejected by Zhaoyang that time, Jian Xing swore that she would never force Zhaoyang again.

The starting point is very sincere. After asking, I found that Zhaoyang would be even more ashamed, as if he was publicly executed without reservation in front of Jian Xing.

Zhaoyang was almost driven mad by his torture, always felt that this was a deliberate and childish revenge, but there was nothing he could do.

Zhaoyang slept until 10 o'clock.Tired, tired like falling apart, but also kind of refreshing.Last time most of the feeling was pain, he was trying to cope, and Jian Xing was also restraining and making do with it.This time, he felt that both he and Jian Xing devoted themselves more wholeheartedly, abandoning all worries to enjoy, and they both knew each other better, like the first time walking on thin ice was much deeper.

Jian Xing was not in bed, and sent him a WeChat message 20 minutes ago, saying that he was making breakfast downstairs.

Zhaoyang got into the bathroom and took a hasty shower. Last night's clothes were thrown all over the floor. Now he can't wear them anymore. Zhaoyang picked up the clothes one by one and put them in the dirty laundry basket. Finally, he had to come out wearing a bathrobe.

When he went downstairs, Jian Xing had just arranged two breakfasts and was about to go upstairs to call him.The two looked at each other at both ends of the stairs. Jian Xing was also wearing the same style of bathrobe, still with a big v-neck, and Xiang Zhaoyang smiled brightly, "Morning, senior."

"Morning." Zhaoyang also smiled.

Jian Xing's breakfast is very simple, toast, fried eggs, Spanish bacon, a plate of mixed fruits, and a glass of avocado milkshake.Before eating, Jian Xing also took a beautiful photo of the two breakfasts and posted it on Moments.

Zhaoyang suddenly worried, "This...isn't it easy to post on Moments?"

The implication is too obvious, even if the circle of friends is more private than Weibo, there are many people who have been betrayed by friends in this circle, not to mention the circle of friends, even private chat records and phone recordings may be exposed at any time.

Jian Xing smiled slyly, "Only four people can see."

Zhaoyang was puzzled, "Four people?"

He can only think of himself and Zhou Ran, Zhou Ran has known about them for a long time, even earlier than Zhao Yang, the person involved.Who are the remaining two?

Jane Xing said: "Jack and Jane."

"Ah?" Zhaoyang was still stunned, is he also Jian Xing's friend?He never heard Jian Xing mention it.

"My parents." Jian Xing said.

Zhaoyang: "..."

Zhaoyang: "..."

Zhaoyang: "???"

Jack is Jane Xing's father, and Jane is Jane Xing's mother.They didn't use WeChat at first, but after Jian Xing came to China and followed the trend of using WeChat, they started using WeChat for their son. Almost only his son and Zhou Ran were in contact.

Zhaoyang opened his mouth and didn't say a word for a long time, which was beyond his experience.

He knew that he would have to explain this matter to his parents in the end, but for him, it was definitely not so easy to say.

Jian Xing didn't seem to take it seriously at all.

It soon became apparent that it was not an appearance, but a fact.

Jian Xing has never hidden his sexuality from his family, and he knew he was gay when he entered puberty.For his parents, being gay is not the point. One day Jian Xing can accept it, find a serious partner, and have a romantic relationship. This is the point.

Jian Xing's social accounts never show affection, because she has witnessed too many tragedies around her that show affection for a while, delete photos after breaking up, and have no love in life.

The purpose of posting to Moments today is to show his parents that he is serious this time.

Jian Xing casually talked about these things between him and his parents. Most of the time, he didn't call them parents, but directly called Jack and Jane.Both Jian Xing's parents were married abroad. After divorce, they met abroad. They are both Chinese. When they meet old acquaintances in a foreign country, they naturally get close.Coincidentally, neither of them had children in their first marriage, and they only gave birth to him and only him in their second marriage.

Jian Xing admits unabashedly that among so many remarried families, she is undoubtedly lucky.

Zhaoyang listened and ate silently, sometimes amused by Jian Xing, and sometimes lost in thought.

He remembered that when they reached the great harmony of life together, he and Jian Xing were so closely connected, their skin was pressed together, their sweat fused together, and their heartbeat sounded like an indispensable perfect duet.But at this time, after waking up, he suddenly discovered that the distance between them was actually still so far away.

"Senior," seeing him in a daze, Jian Xing called him, "What are you thinking about?"

Zhaoyang thought for a while, then smiled sweetly at him, "I'll make you breakfast next time."

In April, the crew of "Not Me" sent a notice that it was officially scheduled to start broadcasting during the May [-]st Golden Week, and it will be broadcast exclusively by Bafang Video, a leading domestic video website.

As early as the project preparation stage, the "Not Me" project team started negotiations with Bafang Video. After the launch, the contract was formally signed, and Bafang Video bought Jian Xing and Han Mingyi—mainly Jian Xing's face—at a sky-high price. Solo copyright, I heard that there is an additional share in the contract that is proportional to the broadcast volume and other data, but this has nothing to do with the paid actors.

On the morning of May 8st, the main creative team of "Not Me" held a high-profile premiere press conference to coincide with the news that "Not Me" will be broadcast at [-] o'clock tonight.

The press conference was huge, not only a few leading actors, but also many supporting roles showed their faces.There is no remuneration for attending the press conference, and it is an obligation in the contract. Only the lead actor has written in black and white that he must be present, and the supporting actors come to join in the fun, purely for familiarity.

The process of the press conference is that the main characters appear on the stage, sign on the huge poster, and take pictures.After gathering on the main stage, the director made a speech, the main creative team interacted on stage, answered reporters' questions, and finally took a group photo, followed by a simple lunch meeting.

When he appeared on stage, after the director, assistant director, screenwriter, and producer, the first actor in the lineup was Jian Xing, the second was Han Mingyi, and the third was Zhaoyang.

Han Mingyi has been paying attention to Zhaoyang, and after signing, he approached Zhaoyang logically, wanting to take a photo with him.When walking the red carpet, it's normal to meet someone you know well, and it's normal to be in the same frame.

Unexpectedly, Jian Xing, who was the first to sign, was still there. As soon as Han Mingyi took a step, Jian Xing strode over and inserted himself between him and Zhaoyang in a very natural posture. With a smile on his face, he even reached out his hand gently He patted Han Mingyi's arm. From the look and actions of others, it seemed that the two were good friends who had known each other for a long time.

"Mr. Han, do you want to take a photo together?" Jian Xing asked with a half smile.

"..." Han Mingyi knew how many cameras were chasing them, and put on the same smirk, his voice squeezed out from between his teeth, "Jian Xing, do you insist on robbing me?"

This is what Jian Xing asked him at the beginning.

And he wanted to ask Jian Xing for a long time.

The two of them said publicly what they couldn't make public under the spotlight of the public, but only each other knew about it.

"Han Mingyi, don't get me wrong," Jian Xing was happy to accompany this part-and-true drama, "You are the one who insisted on robbing me."

It has been from the beginning.

He is fake, and he is real.

Just like the six-eared macaque, no matter how much you deceive yourself, you will never be able to replace Monkey King.

"Are you targeting me?" Han Mingyi asked.

He didn't understand Jian Xing's thoughts.There is a reason why he tied Zhaoyang to fry CP. Whoever made Zhaoyang have such a past with him, this is a bad relationship, and if you blame it, you can blame fate.But if Jian Xing wants to speculate on CP, there are more suitable targets than Zhaoyang, and the effect of finding a well-matched Xiaosheng or Xiaohua will be better than Zhaoyang.

What's more, Han Mingyi can also see that with Jian Xing's current momentum, it would be superfluous for him to fire CP.

Jian Xing was stunned for a moment, it was really an accident, she smiled brighter, "Mr. Han, you are really...too self-indulgent."

His eyes were full of ridicule that only Han Mingyi could feel.

Want to be his partner?Think beautifully.

Han Mingyi: "..."

A little angry, but still have to keep smiling.

"I just want to persuade you," Jian Xing said, "There's no need to do this. Really, don't you think the scenery in comparison is ugly?"

In Han Mingyi's silence, Jian Xing slowly added, "You have no self-confidence, so you have to pull others to set off your brilliance?"

Han Mingyi was leaning sideways, on the side that the world couldn't see, his hands were hanging by his sides, his fists were clenched, and he was trembling slightly.

The curvature of the corner of the mouth remained the same, and the eyes were as cold as ice.

Jian Xing wasn't afraid of Han Mingyi's punch. If Han Mingyi really had such a heart, he wouldn't become what he is today, a beast with elegant posture, countless hills and valleys, but an extremely desperate heart.

There is no need to talk any further.Jian Xing faced the camera and smiled, when someone called Zhao Yang to take a photo with them, Jian Xing waved to Zhao Yang, "Senior, come together."

Jian Xing and Zhao Yang have reached a tacit agreement that their relationship will be kept secret from everyone.After being together, it was the first time that Zhaoyang was in the same frame in public. Like a thief, whenever he saw Jian Xing, heard Jian Xing's voice, or just felt that he was nearby, he would feel guilty.The air-conditioning in the arena was very strong, but Zhaoyang was the only one who blushed from the heat.Jian Xing was still as natural as before, he opened his mouth, how could Zhaoyang refuse, so he had no choice but to go over and stand by Jian Xing's side.

So Jian Xing was in the middle, with Zhaoyang on one side and Han Mingyi on the other, taking a strange group photo of the three of them.

In the group photo at the end of the press conference, Jian Xing stood in the very center, and deliberately restored this position, but did not give Han Mingyi the opportunity to approach Zhaoyang.Zhaoyang himself also wanted to avoid Han Mingyi, but Han Mingyi couldn't force it.

Unsurprisingly, the press conference was on the hot search at noon that day. Theoretically, the crew bought it themselves, but the attention was indeed high. Xingchen Sunlight CP fans were particularly active, crowing in groups and grabbing group photos Li Jianxing and Zhaoyang's positions were picky, "Who dares to say that this is not an official wedding photo!"

As a result, there was a hot topic in the Xingchen Sunlight super chat community: the premiere of "Not Me" announced the position of "Xingchen Sunlight".

Han Mingyi had just left the press conference, and the latest information was almost synchronized as soon as he got in the car.

As soon as his aura sank, the whole car seemed to be pushed into the ground by him.

some? Excuseme?Jian Xing recognized it, but Zhaoyang's name was clearly ranked third in the column of "Leading Starring", and he was ranked second, and his position was clearly above Zhaoyang's. Is the person who smashed the CP blind? !

Sister Mei had no choice but to comfort him in different ways. She understood some things in her heart and knew that Han Mingyi understood, but she couldn't say clearly: Sorry, the entertainment industry just doesn't make sense.

That night, the first and second episodes of "Not My Race" were broadcast, with a score of 8.1 on Douban. "Not Me" is a story with a long time span. The first few episodes are all about the Yang family brothers when they were young. Jian Xing, Zhao Yang, Han Mingyi, Hou Xuelan, Shao Qin, and none of the leading actors and streamers have yet appeared. The audience who read the story generally give four or five stars. Most of the reasons for giving three stars are because they are disgusted with Dangai dramas, disgusted with over-marketing, or they are the black fans of Jian Xing, Han Mingyi and even Zhaoyang.

"Not Me" has a total of 42 episodes, and two episodes are broadcast every night from Thursday to Sunday. After a certain number of episodes are broadcast, advanced on-demand will be started. This is the current general model.

On the third night, starting from the fifth episode, the story entered the adult line, and Jian Xing and Zhao Yang made their debut.

After 10 years of separation, the two brothers reunited unexpectedly when they were fighting for the same city as the leaders of two rebel armies.

Half of the barrage is full of CP fans cracking candy.

[So sweet, so sweet, so sweet!I don't care, this is the original in my heart!No change!I don't recognize brotherhood!The third brother loves the eldest brother! ]

[This hug!I want a screenshot! ]

[Yang Xiaosan looks at Xiao Yang with drama in his eyes, how could this not be love! ]

[I have no regrets, this is the lamb and sheep Yixiu I imagined]

[I'm not a fan of anyone, just a passer-by, but I feel that the actor really found the right one]

[To be honest, when I saw Yang Yixiu's makeup photo, I felt that this character was going to collapse, but now there is no sense of disobedience? ]

[To be honest, I originally wanted to see how exciting this Dangai drama is, and then I fell into the trap]

[This special effect is the smell of burning money]

[Finally a show whose money is spent where it can be seen]

[I want to cry, I have chased so many adaptations, watching one destroys the original, it is only my lifetime series]

[I always thought that Jian Xing had a paralyzed face, but his acting skills are not bad? ]

[This texture, five-star reservation]

That night, the Douban score of "Not My Race" rose from 8.2 to 8.5, Jian Xing and Zhaoyang's Weibo fans soared to millions, Zhaoyang went straight to tens of millions, and Jian Xing, who had already surpassed 2000 million, was not yet By midnight, the 2500 million mark was broken again.

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