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Ling Jiale lay dry on the bed, afraid to turn over for fear of affecting Shen Ge.After suffering like this for more than an hour, Ling Jiale finally couldn't take it anymore, got off the bed lightly, and walked out of the room.

Shen Ge didn't fall asleep at all, Ling Jiale closed the door with his front foot, he opened his eyes with his back foot, turned over and looked in the direction of the door.

He thought that Ling Jiale must have gone to find Shi Shi.

What did you do when you were looking for Shi?

It was two o'clock in the morning, which is usually the time when people fall into deep sleep.If you are still awake at this time, it is easy to ask and answer yourself in your head.

Shen Ge asked in his mind: How is Shi Shi?

The answer immediately came to my mind: very good.

As a senior professional dancer, Shi Shi's appearance and temperament are top-notch, and he must be the kind that Ling Jiale appreciates.They grew up together, Shi Shi knew everything about Ling Jia Le, he could be tolerant, no, not just tolerant—now recalling everything that happened during the day, Shen Ge suddenly realized that Shi Shi liked all the shortcomings of Ling Jia Le .

Shi Shi's personality is really good, and this kind of temper is most suitable for Shang Lingjiale's occasional pickiness and willfulness.

They grew up together, and their relationship is extraordinary.

They still have a common language. Shi Shi can understand what Ling Jiale said about Tchaikovsky and Xiaotiao. Not only can he understand, he can also dance and play.Unlike myself, whenever Ling Jiale talked about his favorite things with great interest, he could only respond like a fool, completely playing the piano to the cow.

Shen Ge suddenly realized a secret thought in his heart, which shocked him a lot.

He thought just now that if Ling Jiale softened his heart for a moment and agreed to Shi Shi, it might not be a completely bad thing.

"At least it proves that Ling Jiale can accept men, right?" He asked bitterly in his heart.

However, the next second: "That's right!"

He almost jumped off the bed, got up and got out of bed in one go, and ran out barefoot without even wearing slippers.

He was surprised that Ling Jiale didn't knock on Shi Shi's door, he just stood quietly at Shi Shi's door, lonely and lonely.

Shen Ge's commotion just now was not small, Ling Jiale turned his head and looked over with a surprised expression.

Shen Ge seemed to have experienced a near-death escape, as if Ling Jiale was almost snatched away by someone just now.

He called out in a low voice but eagerly: "Ling Jiale! Come back to sleep!"

Ling Jiale blinked a few times in a daze, and finally glanced sideways at Shi Shi's door, and obediently followed Shen Ge back to the room.

"Go to sleep, I have to go back to the set tomorrow afternoon." Shen Ge persuaded.

Ling Jiale stared at him silently for a while under the warm light of the bedside lamp, "Yes."

The two lay back on the bed again, their backs facing each other like a tacit understanding.

Shen Ge repeatedly recalled the gloomy look in his eyes just now, the more he thought about it, the more unpleasant it became.

"You have been standing outside his door just now?"

"Ah."

"Stupid or not?"

Ling Jiale was silent for a while, and then replied: "Then my senior brother is also stupid." He paused, and then said in a low voice: "All unrequited love is stupid!"

This sentence was said lightly and urgently, as if he saw himself in other people's sad things, and also carried a bit of anger against the listener.

Shen Ge suddenly turned over, he seemed to understand something, but he was not sure, "...then why didn't you agree to him?"

Ling Jiale also turned her head, supported her body on her elbows, and looked at him with indescribable eyes: her brows were slightly furrowed, as if she didn't understand; her mouth was open again, as if she had a lot to ask, but I don't know which one to say first.

Shen Ge's heart was beating like a beating, and a hundred or eighty answers flashed through his mind.

Gradually, Ling Jiale's eyes showed resentment.

Shen Ge's heart sank, and he realized that the question just now was too much.He only thought of himself, was busy probing, and directly poked Ling Jiale's embarrassment.

"Why do you think I didn't promise him?" Ling Jiale asked back.The pitch of his voice was raised, and the corners of his eyes were raised, which was his subconscious self-defense reaction when he felt hurt.

In Shen Ge's mind, Ling Jiale's eyes are the most beautiful in the world, but these eyes are also the most hurtful when they are sharp.

Shen Ge was stunned.

Why?Because Ling Jiale doesn't like men.

Didn't he already know the answer?

Ling Jiale's lips twitched slightly, as if she was about to say the words that made Shen Ge give up completely in the next moment.

"Sleep!" Ling Jia turned over angrily, and threw her head heavily on the pillow.

Shen Ge also turned his lower body, staring blankly at the ceiling for a while.Turning over again, Ling Jiale and Ling Jiale became back to back again.

Ling Jiale, who was lying on the other half of the bed, did not close his eyes either. The sentence he said to him when he was thinking about Shi, was the only sentence in his mind during the more than an hour of insomnia just now.

Shi Shi said: "Lele, I originally planned to endure it...but today I feel that you will be snatched away by someone else."

It's scary, how did Shi Shi see it?

Shi Shi could tell at a glance, what about Shen Ge?

Shen Ge is obviously so smart, why can't he see it!

Ling Jiale gently curled up her body.But in fact, he still hoped that Shen Ge would not see it.

If Shen Ge has already seen it, would he still dare to talk to Shen Ge?Do you still dare to sleep in the same bed with Shen Ge?Do you still dare to use the guise of a friend to touch Shen Ge to satisfy your little secret desire?

Don't dare, right?

So it's best not to see it.

They all got up late the next morning, and the piano was already playing downstairs.

Ling Zongfu sat next to the piano listening to Shi Shi playing the piano, and stopped from time to time to give some guidance, or "reprimand".

Shen Ge had always heard Ling Jiale complain about his parents being strict before, but today he finally heard it with his own ears:

"A pianist like Lang Lang still practices for three hours a day! He performs more than 200 performances a year and flies all over the world, and he can spare three hours a day! You say you are busy, but no matter how busy you are, can he be as busy as him? I don't believe you I can’t even spare half an hour every day, sleep less, eat less meals, and I’ll be out in half an hour!”

Ling Jiale spoke for Shi Shi for the first time: "Dad, my senior brother usually exercises so much, it's not good to eat less and sleep less. He is a dancer now, and he doesn't plan to hold a concert anymore. His playing is a little bit worse——"

"What do you know! He is lazy now, and all the hard work he has put in before is in vain! If you don't touch the piano for a day, you don't have the skills in your hands, and if you don't touch the piano for three days, you don't care about the skills! I can't get it back, and I regret it for the rest of my life!"

Zhang Yuan hurried out from the kitchen, and shouted: "Mr. Zong, don't say a few words!" She comforted Shi Shi, but she was actually comforting Ling Jiale: "It's not as serious as what he said, isn't it all muscle memory? It can be retrieved."

She turned around, looked at Ling Jiale's face almost cautiously and asked, "Lele, are you having breakfast at home?"

Ling Jiale said with a smile as if he had nothing on his mind: "We got up a bit late, and we're going back to the set today, so let's go directly to the hotel to eat, to save trouble."

Shi Shi stood up from the stool, "Lele! Let's eat at home... Teacher's wife has prepared breakfast for you."

Ling Jiale didn't dare to look at him, and turned his eyes unnaturally to Shen Ge's face: "Then why don't we take it on the road to eat. I even contacted my assistant to come pick us up." He didn't lie very well, saying After finishing it, he pulled Chen Ge to testify: "Yes, Li Li will be there in a while."

Shen Ge nodded in agreement, seeing Shi Shi's distraught from the corner of his eye.

Ling Jiale did not call Xiao Li.It's rare for them to have a vacation. Xiao Li went back to his hometown to accompany his parents and booked a train ticket for this afternoon.

Ling Jiale asked Xu Feng to send him a driver temporarily, and Xu Feng readily responded.

After hanging up the phone, Ling Jiale smiled and asked Shen Ge: "Look, is it fun to be a celebrity? You are always on call."

Shen Ge felt sad for his "joy in bitterness".

They were in Ling Jiale's bedroom, there was no one else, so it was much easier to talk.

Shen Ge asked bluntly: "I remember you said once before, you are picking up the basic skills from before, how is it going?"

Ling Jiale froze for a moment, lowered her eyes slightly: "That's it, it's just a joke."

That's what it means not to go well.

It is understandable, how much time did he spend in the practice room every day?And now in the film crew, how much time does he have to practice every day?What's more, he has a thin skin and refuses to do those exercises in front of others.

Time is running out.

"Do you remember what I told you once, the director praised you for your aura in acting?"

"I have a little impression..."

"I lied to you. It wasn't the director who praised you, but I thought so at the time. I used the director as a cover because I was afraid that you wouldn't believe me."

Ling Jiale showed a little surprise.

"I felt at the time that your acting style was different from mine, but what was the difference? I was just getting started at the time, so I couldn't tell. Now I have a deeper understanding. Your acting style is full of aura. It moves from the heart, unlike me, which moves from the brain."

Ling Jiale gave a "puchi" smile, "You always use such strange words."

Shen Ge also smiled, "Then can you understand what I mean?"

Ling Jiale said "Oh~", "You mean I don't use my brain."

"Hey, that's right, that's what I mean!" Shen Ge continued along with his joke, "However, you can learn to act with your brain, but you can't learn to act with your heart. It's very rare. Sometimes I use When your brain is struggling to act, seeing how easy it is for you to enter the play, think about the gap between the two of us."

"It seems that I really found the answer. I think that apart from some natural differences, I think it has something to do with your exposure to music and dance since you were a child. You used to practice day by day, move by move, and those efforts will not Nothing was left."

Ling Jiale understood why he said this, and thought sweetly and sourly: "How does he understand me so well?"

Seeing that he was silent, Shen Ge thought that he hadn't been persuaded yet, and continued: "Do you still remember that we are preparing for the second audition? You say my method is clever, but I don't think I am clever. I used to only know how to go to school and take exams. , I am using the method I am most familiar with and good at. How could I have thought that these things could be used on a director one day when I was struggling with questions?"

"And the directors often boast that I have not been in the society for a long time, but I have a lot of experience. This is also due to my experience in delivering food. I have to meet various people every day, restaurant owners, cooks, waiters, and big restaurants. There are also various customers, students, white-collar workers, self-employed... How could I have thought that these faces and demeanors would be used for myself one day in the future when I became an actor? Sometimes I come across Annoying waiters and customers, annoying as hell at the time, but one day later, their expressions became the inspiration for a certain shot of me—"

He stopped talking and saw Ling Jiale leaning towards him.

The two were too close, Shen Ge smiled nervously: "Am I talking too much again?"

Ling Jiale looked at him seriously as if he had known him again, and asked, "Why are you so kind to me? What if I fell in love with you?"

There was a "boom" in Shen Ge's mind, and his best thinking and organization were all messed up by Ling Jiale's words.

Ling Jiale still didn't let him go, and asked him with an open-minded face: "You are so good at analyzing, and you also help me analyze and analyze. Do you think people's sexual orientation will change? The movie we are shooting now, like this The subject matter, tell me, will it turn me off?"

Shen Ge's mind was completely blank, and he could only say dry words: "How could it be?"

Ling Jiale licked her lips nervously, "No way?"

Shen Ge couldn't think at all, "I can't... this is innate."

Ling Jiale lowered his eyes, sat back and resumed a normal social distance with Shen Ge, "Oh, then I'll just tell my senior brother that."

Shen Ge suddenly realized that it was because of Shi Shi.

He was very fortunate, fortunately, there was a lesson from Shi Shi, which made him hold back.