I don't want to play anymore

When Zhang Ye came out of the shower, he saw Cheng Yang standing in front of the window. He wiped his head and walked over: "Can I see the film and television city from here?"

Cheng Yang pointed: "That should be the city gate, there is a ring of lights on."

The distance is too far, and the small decorative lights can only outline a vague outline of the gate of the film and television city.

"It's the city gate, the tower next to it. A few days after you went to sign up, I filmed a scene there." Zhang Ye threw down the towel, wrapped his arms around Cheng Yang's waist, rested his chin on his shoulder, and He looked at the film and television base in the distance together.

Cheng Yang glanced at him sideways, raised his hand and touched his cheek: "Are you still dizzy?"

"A little more." Zhang Ye said in a nasal voice. He only drank one bottle even with the toast at the food stall. When he went to the seafood restaurant, no one made trouble for him, so he drank two bottles instead.

Cheng Yang patted his arm: "I'll close the curtain."

Zhang Ye let go of his hand, and followed Cheng Yang step by step towards the side of the French windows: "This is the top floor. There is no taller building nearby. It's okay if you don't draw the curtains."

"If Yuji wants to take pictures of us, it might have to use a drone." Cheng Yang glanced at him with a smile.Cheng Yang was not afraid of being photographed, nor did he feel that he could be photographed here, but closing the curtains would make him feel more secure and more comfortable psychologically.

After the dim skylight and the neon lights of the city light show were completely blocked out of the window, Zhang Ye hugged Cheng Yang from behind again, bowed his head and kissed the side of his neck: "So it's like falling in love."

"How does it feel?" Cheng Yang's voice was not so clear, he turned around in Zhang Ye's arms, looked up at him and asked.

"It's like in the clouds." Zhang Ye kissed him again on the tip of his nose.

"Are you sure it's not because you're drunk?" Cheng Yang's voice became more and more mellow, like fine wine.

"Impossible, there are only three bottles of wine, and I feel a little dizzy, but I'm far away from being drunk." Zhang Ye slightly tilted his head, and kissed Cheng Yang's lips.

The two hugged and kissed by the window, Cheng Yang's back was pressed against the window sill, the marble window sill was blown very cool in the air-conditioned room, but Zhang Ye's body was as hot as fire, and the ice and fire were fierce, making people intoxicated, Zhang Ye Suddenly took a step back, "I'll help you."

"Yes." Cheng Yang answered vaguely.

An arm was looped behind him, between his back and the window sill, blocking the cold, leaving only the heat, and then he was led by Zhang Ye, stumbled all the way, and finally fell on the soft bed, finally couldn't help it Let out a long sigh.

When he reached the apex, Cheng Yang's eyes turned red, his neck leaned back and he panted, his Adam's apple and the line of his neck looked very sexy, Zhang Ye took a few pieces of paper from the paper drawer beside the bed to wipe his hands, his eyes kept on Locked on him, staring at him almost obsessively, then he leaned over, thought of something when he lowered his head, he didn't kiss Cheng Yang's Adam's apple, just nibbled lightly on his collarbone, even if it was a costume, the neck The above is also unstoppable. Although he is distracted, he dare not forget this taboo.

Cheng Yang raised his hand to press the back of Zhang Ye's head, Zhang Ye pressed Cheng Yang and lay down for a while, until Cheng Yang's breath gradually calmed down, he sat up with his arms propped up, Cheng Yang opened his eyes suddenly, stretched out his hand to catch him Rubbing Zhang Ye's neck, he stroked the artery on the side of his neck with his thumb and said, "Aren't you going to do it to the end?"

Cheng Yang's voice was still a little hoarse, the redness in the corners of his eyes hadn't completely gone, the bedside lamp enveloped him, the slightest expression on his face was clearly visible, his usual calm and indifferent look no longer existed, because □□ But out of control, the hard shell that belonged to him was silently pried open, allowing Zhang Ye to see the vivid and sexy truth hidden under the shell. He only felt the blood all over his body rushing to his head, turned his face to look at Cheng Yang heartily, and finally suppressed all the impulses, lowered his head and only kissed Cheng Yang's lips, and they separated like a touch of water. Le: "Forget it today, everyone said that it will be uncomfortable at the beginning, and I have to film tomorrow."

Cheng Yang kissed back without hesitation: "Reciprocity is a courtesy."

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When the alarm clock rang in the morning, Zhang Ye touched the phone and pressed it off. After pressing it, he found that there was still a bell ringing in the house.

Cheng Yang said vaguely, "It seems to be my phone."

Zhang Ye watched him open and close his eyes, saw that he really didn’t want to move, crawled over to help him pick up the phone and turned off the ringer, dropped the phone, and he lay back on the pillow, muttering: “I really don’t want to go to work .”

Cheng Yang echoed him and said, "I don't want to get up."

"There will be no traffic jams to the film and television city here, and you can lie down for another 10 minutes." Zhang Ye said, taking Cheng Yang into his arms, and kissed him on the forehead with his eyes closed.

As a result, within 3 minutes, Zhang Ye's cell phone rang again. This time it was not the alarm clock, but Zhao Duoduo called. Because he didn't go back to the hotel last night, he was afraid that he would be late, so he specially woke him up.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Ye's drowsiness was basically gone, he got himself up from the bed, and patted Cheng Yang on the back: "Lie down for a while, I'll go get some breakfast and come back in the morning. What to eat?"

"I eat buns and soy milk without noodles." Cheng Yang said.

Zhang Ye found yesterday's short-sleeved shirt from the end of the bed and put it on his head, grabbed his hair a few times, and stepped on slippers to go out.

Cheng Yang heard the sound of the room door closing, rubbed his eyes, and suffered hysteria again, and finally sat up from the bed. He was sleepy every day in the film crew, but he had never been so difficult as getting up today. Could it be because of last night? Exhausted energy?

Thinking of last night, Cheng Yang was a little embarrassed. Zhang Ye would act like a baby sometimes, but what he didn't expect was that after that was over, he would be so cute, holding his waist all the time and never letting go.

There was a bit of a physical reaction in the morning, but after thinking about it this way, the reaction became stronger. Cheng Yang quickly shook his head to dismiss the idea.After a few seconds of daze, he lifted the quilt and sat up, put on his clothes and went to the bathroom.

When he came out after washing, Zhang Ye happened to take something to eat and went back to the house: "There are so many, can I finish it?"

"I have to make up." Zhang Ye joked.

"This... is about to be mended? Boy, can you do it? Is it too empty?" Cheng Yang took the things, deliberately teased him, and motioned him to wash up quickly.

"There is no basis for talking now, and I will tell you with practical actions when it is finished." Zhang Ye touched his waist, turned and went to the bathroom.

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When the two of them appeared at the door of the dressing room wearing the clothes from yesterday's dinner together, Zhao Duoduo and his assistant Xiao Zhang were stunned for a moment.

It was Liu Dongdong who came to his senses first: "Have you had breakfast? There are still a lot to buy here."

Zhang Ye said: "I have eaten."

Liu Dongdong pointed to the makeup table inside: "Then quickly change clothes, the makeup artist will be here soon."

"Yeah." Zhang Ye walked past him, passed by Cheng Yang's makeup table, picked up the bag of costumes on the seat and handed it to Cheng Yang.

At this time, a fluffy head came in from the door. It was the curly hair who was drinking with them at the table last night: "Today, the two teachers are going to shoot a fight scene. There is a gap in the previous sword. This is a new one."

Zhao Duoduo and Xiao Zhang each took a handful, and Zhao Duoduo weighed it in his hand: "It's heavier than yesterday's."

Curly smiled and said: "Yesterday's saber is just a fake, it's for decoration, and it's empty inside."

Zhao Duoduo pulled it away and looked at the edge of the blade: "If this is taken out, is it considered contraband?"

Curly hair said: "Those who have been sharpened, of course they are considered control/system/knife/tools." His eyes were flying around in the dressing room, and Zhang Ye happened to come over with a costume. He smiled and asked: "Mr. You probably drank too much last night, I remember you were in this body yesterday."

"En." Zhang Ye responded, took out the sword in Zhao Duoduo's hand, glanced at it, and put the sword back into its sheath, "This sword is quite handsome." After saying that, he took the clothes and walked towards the fitting room go over there.

Zhao Duoduo's heart skipped a beat. He smiled and said with a little regret, "I drank too much yesterday, so I fell asleep when I got back. I forgot to wash the clothes for the boss."

The curly hair laughed twice, then glanced at Cheng Yang: "There are too many, and I have too many, and Xiao Liu from our team hasn't come yet." He said and slapped his assistant Xiao Zhang on the back: "You have too much. Teacher Cheng didn't change his clothes. Fortunately, it's a private server. If it's a theater costume, you can just wait to be scolded by Old Wu. You don't care too much."

There were not many people in the dressing room in the morning, but he still attracted many people's attention to Zhang Ye and Cheng Yang by shouting so loudly.

Zhang Ye paused, and looked back at Cheng Yang. Cheng Yang was taking out the costumes from the bag, with his head down, unable to see the expression on his face clearly.

Liu Dongdong smiled awkwardly, put his curly shoulders on his shoulders and said, "You're very energetic, it's not like you drank too much. I fell asleep last night and dreamed a lot. Maybe it's because I heard too many ghost stories."

Curly clicked his tongue and said: "That ghost story is quite scary, so I told you not to tell it, but you still have to tell it."

Zhao Duoduo watched Liu Dongdong take the man away, heaved a sigh of relief, and turned his head, only to see Xiao Zhang next to him staring at Cheng Yang's back in a daze.

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Duoduo's nerves tensed up again.

Xiao Zhang was obviously taken aback: "Ah? No, it's nothing."

When the actors were all dressed up and entered the stage, Zhao Duoduo pulled Liu Dongdong under a willow tree with a crooked neck: "Some people in the production team should know that the boss and Cheng Yang didn't return to the hotel yesterday."

"The crew are all from the circle, even if someone notices something, don't be afraid, after all, you have to hang out in this circle, and there are so many things like this, who has nothing to do to gossip on the Internet and don't want to hang out? I'm afraid that it will be photographed by Yu Ji." Liu Dongdong's tone was quite determined.

"The boss is not popular, and there are not many people who like this drama, so there shouldn't be any Yu Ji dedicated to him." Zhao Duoduo analyzed.

"So don't worry, the more worried you are, the more strange it will be." Liu Dongdong patted him on the shoulder and walked over to Xiao Zhang over there.

"What are you writing?" Liu Dongdong glanced at Xiao Zhang's cell phone.

Xiao Zhang hurriedly exited the memo on the phone, stood up, and said with a panicked expression: "It's nothing, are you with the studio today?"

Liu Dongdong glanced at the place where several directors gathered: "It's quite boring in the hotel, there are so many people here."

"Oh." Xiao Zhang nodded.

The production team is about to wrap up, and the daily schedule is very full. Wu Zhen means that the filming will be finished one day earlier, and work will be finished the next day. Of course, he also asked the two leading actors what they mean. After all, most of the scenes in a day are the two of them. They are also the most tired.Cheng Yang didn't want to miss too many classes because the school had already started, so he agreed with Wu Zhen's plan to have a series of night shows. Cheng Yang had no objection, and Zhang Ye certainly wouldn't object, so five days later, the whole show came wrap up.

The wrap-up banquet is essential, but something happened just before the wrap-up banquet started, which made the two people's relaxed nerves tense up again.