A hand suddenly rested on his shoulder.

Yi Chen didn't move, his hand was still on the first suit button he was about to untie, paused for a moment, then continued to untie it as if nothing had happened, and said naturally: "Is there something wrong with Director Ji?"

Ji Yao leaned over, and the strand of hair was slipping across his neck, the aroma of the elegant men's perfume rippling in his ears with his slight breath: "I wanted to say this morning, this dress suits you very well."

"Really." Yi Chen turned around, his shoulders were naturally separated from Ji Yao's hands, he raised his eyes to meet Ji Yao's gaze, and smiled purely, "I think there may be a generation gap between us in terms of aesthetics."

After finishing speaking, he unbuttoned the buttons one by one and took off his suit. Regardless of Ji Yao's eyes deepening inch by inch, he took the coat he had brought from the sofa, put it on his body, wrapped his collar around him, and said, "Director Ji is here to take care of you." Rest, I won't bother you."

As soon as his hand was placed on the doorknob, it was held by Ji Yao's slender fingers.

"Don't go in a hurry." Ji Yao said, stretched out his fingers to release Yi Chen's hand from the handle a little bit, then screwed on the lock, and said, "You don't want to catch up with the announcement again, do you?"

"I'll go back to pick up my girlfriend." Yi Chen turned around with his face unchanged, and put his hands in his trouser pockets, "Director Ji has been busy all day, so it's time to go back and hug his grandson?"

Ji Yao's gray eyes stared at Yi Chen motionlessly through the lens, and after a while, he smiled slightly, "I thought the little boy raised by Luo Juntian was so obedient, it seems that he still needs to be trained."

As he spoke, he reached out to grab Yi Chen's jaw, but Yi Chen turned his head away.

"The director is self-respecting." Yi Chen said, "Do you want to kiss each other?"

"Do you want to kiss each other?" Ji Yao repeated it in an elegant and slow tone. In the next second, he suddenly clamped Yi Chen's chin, and with a "bang", he forced Yi Chen to the door, and said softly. , "Do you think you can choose who you get into this circle and who you get raped by?"

His back slammed against the door, Yi Chen frowned slightly, without thinking, he pinched Ji Yao's wrist, but he didn't want Ji Yao's slender wrist to be clamped on his jaw like a steel nail, breaking don't move.Ji Yao smiled lightly, leaned over, approached a little bit, and stopped with his lips against Yi Chen's nose, and said softly, "You are too young. If you are so ignorant of current affairs, why will you be in the circle in the future..."

The soft tone was suddenly interrupted, cold water splashed down from the top of the head, hit the top of the hair, flowed down the highlighted hair, flowed over the well-maintained face, and flowed into the collar of the red jacket.

Yi Chen calmly opened the hand on his chin.

A strand of wine red was wet on his forehead, Ji Yao's face was blurred.

"I'm sorry." Yi Chen bowed very politely, put the empty mineral water bottle on the table beside him, withdrew, turned the lock, pulled the door and left without looking at Ji Yao again.

The next day, when Yi Chen arrived at the shooting site, Ji Yao was still sitting on the high chair with a human face, as if nothing happened yesterday.

The shooting in the morning went smoothly, and the shooting continued until one o'clock in the afternoon.The last part is the part where Xie Lin jumped into the sea from the top of the container on the smuggling arms ship in order to save Shao Chen.Since the container is very high and Yi Chen can't swim, this section is replaced by a double.

After Yi Chen finished filming the scene with Ning Jiu on the smuggling boat, he was going to have lunch.As soon as he walked past Ji Yao, he was stopped by a slender white hand.

"Don't worry." Ji Yao withdrew his hand leisurely and said, "There is still a scene."

"Which part?" Yi Chen stopped and put his hands in his trouser pockets.

"The part about jumping into the sea."

"Didn't you use a double in that part?" Xiao Cao interrupted when he was bringing Yi Chen a meal.

"I asked the substitute to go back." Ji Yao spoke slowly, looking at Yi Chen and said, "Being the protagonist must have the consciousness and responsibility of the protagonist. For such a simple scene of jumping into the sea, in order to make a real effect, it is natural to shoot it by myself. It's more appropriate."

"But Brother Yi won't..."

"Is it an excuse not being able to swim?" Ji Yao said unhurriedly, "Just jumping into the water, at most you will choke on the water, do you want a double to choke for you?"

Xiao Cao wanted to speak, but was blocked by Yi Chen.

"OK." Yi Chen said, "I'll act."

The air at the end of October was damp and slightly cold. Yi Chen put on protective clothing and climbed onto the top of the container.

The assistant director looked at it worriedly, and said to Ji Yao in a low voice: "How can you say that Yi Chen also has something to do with Mr. Luo, so it's fine if you don't take care of him. Doesn't this refute Mr. Luo's face?"

Ji Yao didn't answer, took off his sunglasses, looked at Yi Chen's silhouette from the camera screen, and raised the corners of his lips slightly.

The edges and corners of the protective clothing on his body touched the skin, and Yi Chen looked at the surging sea water three meters below, and his slight fear of heights made his head a little dizzy.Close your eyes, then open them again.Luo Juntian's words suddenly came to mind.

"If there are any consequences, bear it yourself."

"Action!"

Yi Chen took a deep breath, held his breath, and jumped off the top of the container.The wind whistled in his ears, and then he slammed his head into the water head-on. Huge waves hit him. As soon as he breathed loose, the sea water rushed into his nose and mouth, and a fishy sweetness spread in his throat.The salty water pierced his eyes, blurring his vision.

Yi Chen opened his eyes, finally found the rope of the lifeboat, grabbed one end, and was pulled up.

Xiao Cao hurriedly wrapped a large blanket around Yi Chen's body. Yi Chen wiped the water from his face and coughed violently for a while. His drenched body was blown by the cold wind, making him shiver from the bones.

Finally coughing enough, Yi Chen wiped the water from his eyes with a blanket, and then he heard Ji Yao leisurely say on the boat: "Are you saving someone, or throwing yourself into the river? Change your clothes, and come back."

Yi Chen glanced at Ji Yao indifferently, and climbed back to the boat along the rope ladder.

Jumping into the water again, the cold and wet clothes stuck to his body, his trachea seemed to be filled with sea water, his nasal cavity burst into pain, Ji Yao watched from the boat, his tone was noble and elegant, "The posture does not have the momentum of Xie Lin, come again. "

"Ka! Are you jumping off a building?"

"Crap! I didn't dry my hair just now, so I'll come back after it's dry."

……

Throughout the afternoon, I took the same shot repeatedly.In the end, the assistant director couldn't stand it anymore, Ji Yao finally leaned back in the chair, folded his hands on his stomach, looked at Yi Chen who was dripping wet from the sea and got on the boat, and said slowly: "It seems that your level is still not good enough. , Let a stand-in take the picture tomorrow."

Xiao Cao almost wanted to point to Ji Yao's nose to greet his ancestral grave, and pinched ten fingers into Yi Chen's wet arm.

Yi Chen finally dried his body, changed his clothes, and soaked in water all afternoon, but he still coughed non-stop, felt chills in his bones, and felt a little dizzy.

"Is it better, Brother Yi?" Xiao Cao wiped Yi Chen's hair with a towel, touched Yi Chen's face, and whispered, "Brother Yi, why is your face so hot? Do you have a fever?"

"It's okay." Yi Chen stroked the water from his hair, "It's a little in the morning."

"I ruined Ji Yao's ancestral grave!!" Xiao Cao's eyes were red.

"...Are you sure you have this function?"

"..."

"I'll get you medicine." Xiao Cao turned to leave.

"No, get me a lunch box, I'm starving to death." Yi Chen put the towel aside and sat in the chair.

"I'll get it for you." Xiao Cao instantly became extremely virtuous, picked up the purse and left the dressing room.

Just as Yi Chen was about to ask for more roasted eggplants, he stood up and opened the door, just as Ji Yao came in.

With four eyes facing each other, Ji Yao looked at Yi Chen's half-dried hair, and slightly curled the corners of his lips, "How is it, does the taste in the water feel good?"

Yi Chen looked at him calmly, and after a while, stretched out two fingers, "Director Ji, I'll give you two words, childish."

"It seems that I still need to be trained|taught." Ji Yao smiled, locked the door behind him, walked up to Yi Chen, lowered his body, and said softly, "There are so many boys in the circle, you are really the one I have seen The most disobedient one."

"Luo Juntian is just playing with you," Ji Yao breathed in his ear, his voice soft and elegant, "I have had an affair with you, do you feel that you have been labeled as Mr. Luo's exclusive?"

Yi Chen looked at him motionless, and just about to break free, his wrist was pressed against the edge of the table by Ji Yao, and his eyes became black and dizzy.

There was a sound of shaking the handle outside the door, and Xiao Cao called the door anxiously.

"—Or," Ji Yao ignored the noise outside the door, pressed closer, and clasped Yi Chen's wrist on the edge of the table, "Do you really want me to force it?"

There was a sudden silence outside the door.

Then came the sound of a key being inserted into the lock.

Ji Yao's movements paused slightly, and just as he was about to straighten up, his wrist was held by a hand.

"Ji Yao. Do you still want to stay in this business?"

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