The movie king always forced me to be responsible for him

In the kitchen, Zhuang Yao was wearing an apron and rubbing his waist with his hands on the edge of the table.

After that night, for the past two days he has been suffering from severe pain all over his body, especially his waist and thighs.

Rubbing his waist and buttocks, Zhuang Yao let out a long sigh.

Attacking is too bad, with so many sequelae.

He turned his head and saw President Jiang sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, watching the script of "Crossing".

The tall and straight body sits gracefully, radiant and full of energy.

Zhuang Yao sighed again.

Hey, it's still easy.

Jiang Liancheng was bruised and purple that night, and now he looks like a normal person.

Recovery is so fast, envy!

Putting the washed grapes into the fruit plate, Zhuang Yao walked over while rubbing his sore waist.

The fruit plate was gently put down, and then sat next to Jiang Liancheng, took out his mobile phone and searched for trending searches.

The hot search is still calm, and there is no news of An Jie beating Xi Keqing.

"Has the matter of yesterday been resolved?" Zhuang Yao picked up the grapes without peeling them and ate them in one bite.

The sweet and sour juice splashed all over his mouth with one bite, and his mouth was instantly filled with a cool and sweet taste.

Delicious.

Zhuang Yao snorted contentedly, and vomited the remaining grape skins into the trash can.

"Solved." Jiang Liancheng put aside the script in his hand, touched Zhuang Yao's waist with his big hand, "Back pain?"

Zhuang Yao ate another grape, "It's a little sore."

Jiang Liancheng chuckled, "You are worthless, you were the one who shouted not to stop, and now you are the one who is shouting about soreness."

Zhuang Yao paused, and looked at Jiang Liancheng suspiciously: "Don't stop?"

Jiang Liancheng's fingers trembled for a second and continued to massage Zhuang Yao without changing his face, "You later... well, you are too tired, let me move on it myself."

When Jiang Liancheng said a word, the sense of the picture came out immediately.

Zhuang Yao's face exploded with a "boom", red from the top of his head to his neck.

The generous big hands slowly massaged Zhuang Yao's waistline rhythmically, and the clothes couldn't stop the warmth of Jiang Liancheng's hands.

Wherever his hand went, it was hot.

Zhuang Yao shook twice.

Jiang Liancheng asked: "What's wrong? I'm not feeling well? I didn't massage well?"

Zhuang Yao: "No, no, great, how did they solve it?"

Jiang Liancheng: "I heard that An Jie will stand for Xi Keqing ten times for free."

Zhuang Yao was sitting with his back just sticking to the sofa, and Jiang Liancheng's massage position was not very comfortable.

When Zhuang Yao didn't know why, Jiang Liancheng simply hugged Zhuang Yao's waistline with both hands and lifted him up on his lap to sit down.

The two sat in the same direction. Zhuang Yao sat in front of Jiang Liancheng. He couldn't see Jiang Liancheng's face, but he could feel Jiang Liancheng's rhythmic warm breath and his increasingly fiery hands.

Zhuang Yao involuntarily tightened his body.

"Relax," a hoarse voice suddenly came from behind his ears, and Zhuang Yao's whole body trembled, his whole body was numb, as if he had touched a switch that leaked electricity.

Zhuang Yao wants to cry but has no tears. Relaxing is not something he can relax if he wants to.

"That's it, it's that simple?" Zhuang Yao suppressed his beating heart, and took his attention away from his waist with difficulty through the conversation.

"Of course it's not easy." Jiang Liancheng's hand slowly slid down, and with a little force on his fingers, he kneaded Zhuang Yao's sore spot rhythmically. "But with your two older brothers present, it's not a big problem."

Zhuang Yao: "My brother?"

Jiang Liancheng: "Your two elder brothers were given a title in the business district, called the Second General Hum Ha."

Zhuang Yao: "Humph, Second General? Why are you so particular?"

Jiang Liancheng: "You will see it in the future, but it is very powerful."

Jiang Liancheng suddenly touched a place, and Zhuang Yao jumped up immediately, staring at him flushed, "You, you, what are you doing?"

Jiang Liancheng raised his eyebrows: "The muscles in your whole body are too stiff. Let me give you a massage. If you want to say that I have lost more, right?"

Zhuang Yao supported the corner of the table behind him with trembling hands, "Yes, there is no need to massage so carefully."

Jiang Liancheng sighed, picked up the script beside him and shook it at Zhuang Yao, "There are still ten days before the machine will be turned on. You have a lot of roles to play. If you don't stretch your muscles in advance, the acting effect will be affected."

Zhuang Yao was dubious, "Really?"

Jiang Liancheng patted the place beside him, "Come here, see for yourself."

Zhuang Yao sat on the sofa with a flushed face, and took the script handed over by Jiang Liancheng.

Since the last time Zhuang Yao read a few pages of the script in the nanny car, he has never touched the script of "Bitter Crossing" again. One reason is that as an ordinary actor, it is against professional ethics to read the pre-release version before the director sends him the official script. Second, he was so shocked that he almost exploded on the spot when he glanced at it in the nanny's car that day.

Jiang Liancheng put the script on Zhuang Yao's lap, and Zhuang Yao found that Jiang Liancheng had already made a lot of annotations.

"It turns out that geniuses are also accumulated through hard work." The neat lowercase letters are presented on the pages of the book, not gracefully like the handwriting that a person with Jiang Liancheng's style should have.

"This is a note for you. I said that I will make you the best actor, and you will definitely become the best actor." Jiang Liancheng took a grape from the basket, peeled off the grape skin and brought it to Zhuang Yao's mouth.

Zhuang Yao naturally swallowed it in one gulp, not licking the juice overflowing from his fingertips.

Jiang Liancheng's eyes darkened suddenly, and he continued to skin Zhuang Yao calmly.

After listening to Jiang Liancheng's words, Zhuang Yao looked at the annotations on the script seriously, and each annotation properly explained the actions of the protagonist Nian Bu.Zhuang Yao fastened the script and looked at the cover, and saw a few large characters written in dragon and phoenix dancing on the cover: Wings for dreams.

In order for him to see clearly, he also deliberately used lowercase letters that he was not used to?

Zhuang Yao's slender fingers caressed the big characters on the cover, and his eye sockets suddenly swelled.

In the previous life, "The Emperor's Nobility" was broadcast as scheduled. At that time, due to the impact of Moonlight Film and Television's works with the same theme and the low investment cost of "The Emperor's Nobility" and other reasons, "The Emperor's Nobility" did not stir up any splashes.

Not only that, but his acting skills in the play have also been questioned.

He likes to act, but the fast-food script that consumes the popularity of idols has no connotation support.In addition, he has no orthodox training, and everything follows his own feelings. He knows how bad his performance in that drama is without others telling him.

He didn't have any good works in his previous life. After leaving Jiang Liancheng, he hasn't filmed a movie for a long time, but he has been studying acting secretly.It wasn't until later that he fell in love with a favorite script that he spared no effort to get it in his hands.

He took great care in filming that drama, and the affirmation in the director's eyes is enough to show his progress.

However, when the TV series was about to be launched, his scandal broke out overnight on the Internet, and he instantly became the target of public criticism. After the entire Internet was hacked, everything related to him was boycotted.

The endorsement was taken off the shelves, the announcement was cold, and the variety show was excluded.

After the entire Internet was hacked in his previous life, the film and television drama in which he was one of the leading actors was boycotted by the entire Internet.

The TV series has been getting negative points before it started to be screened. In the end, this TV series, which has devoted countless people's efforts, failed to make it to the stars, and it didn't even have a chance to hit the TV awards.

Later, when the TV series started broadcasting, it was still boycotted by the whole network, and everyone who could be hacked was hacked, and the Douban score fell to the bottom.

A good and big investment historical drama was ruined by him alone.

With a ray of sweetness occupying his mouth, Zhuang Yao broke free from the memory, and was instantly attracted by the cool and soft touch of his lips.

Before Zhuang Yao could react, a big hand pinched his chin and opened his mouth, and the grapes with green flesh were stuffed into his mouth in an instant.

"Is there anything you don't understand?" Jiang Liancheng leaned into Zhuang Yao's ear and whispered, his voice hoarse.

Hearing this, Zhuang Yao lowered his head to look at the page that Jiang Liancheng opened just now, only then realized that this is a very classic kiss scene.

The male Nian Bu and the witch Lu Feifei did not know each other. In the illusion created by the witch Lu Feifei, Nian Bu found that his inner demon turned out to be Baili Wuya. During this period, he and Baili Wuya had a very special relationship Wonderful rivalry, very emotionally demanding.

Notes were added on the side, but Jiang Liancheng was by his side, and all he could think of was Jiang Liancheng's mottled body and his stalwart body in the bathroom last night, and he couldn't read even a single note.

Zhuang Yao swallowed, and tried to divert his attention by pointing to a paragraph in the script, "How to deal with it here."

Jiang Liancheng put his chin on Zhuang Yao's shoulder, and glanced at the script casually: "Here I suggest you bring a little surprise and fear emotional fluctuations. The witch made you see the demon in your heart, and your demon in your heart is me. You treat me from the bottom of your heart. Love and fear at the same time, so it's best to rejoice first and express fear with trembling later."

Zhuang Yao frowned and looked at the script, "You are the villain who destroys the world, I am the guardian, why do I love and hate you?"

"You have been guarding the seal for ten years. When you sealed me, why didn't I seal you? During these ten years, you were alone, and only I, who was equally lonely, was with you." Jiang Liancheng passed Zhuang Yao and the sofa with his arms After a while, he followed Zhuang Yao's arm and pointed at the script, and his broad arms instantly wrapped Zhuang Yao in his arms.

Jiang Liancheng held Zhuang Yao's hand and turned the script back a few pages, his fingers stopped on a paragraph, "Look here, 'Nian Bu encountered a villain who committed a murder, but he just glanced at it and did not act.' Here we can see that Nian Bu The character Bu has no so-called sense of justice, so you don't hate me because I do evil. But here..."

The warm breath echoed in the ears, and the hoarse and magnetic voice was transmitted into the brain along the pinnae. Zhuang Yao only felt numb all over, and couldn't help but froze his body, turning his head to look at Jiang Liancheng.

Jiang Liancheng looked serious, as if he was completely immersed in the drama, and did not see Zhuang Yao's probing eyes.

Jiang Liancheng turned the script back a few pages, took Zhuang Yao's hand and pointed to a sentence, "Look at this again, 'Nian Bu picked up the jade pendant left by Baili Wuya and put it in his arms'. There are still a few more This detail, once a major event happens, Nian Bu will take out this jade pendant and rub it. If Nian Bu only had hatred and responsibility for Baili Wuya, he would not keep rubbing Baili Wuya's things at all. Bu is not only a demonic obstacle, but also a spiritual pillar."

Zhuang Yao suddenly realized, "No wonder I always felt weird when I read the script given by the director before. When you said that, I suddenly understood. It's good to have you."

Jiang Liancheng smiled lightly, pressed Zhuang Yao's chin and trembled immediately, "For each other, it's not very meaningful to just talk about the drama. Let's go straight to the drama and try the action scenes first to find out the feeling."

Take a play?Looking for action scenes?

How to find the feeling?

Under Zhuang Yao's suspicious eyes, Jiang Liancheng peeled a grape and put it in his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Zhuang Yao watched Jiang Liancheng's face approaching step by step.

Without warning, Jiang Liancheng sucked Zhuang Yao's lips, sweetness and warmth poured into his mouth instantly.

After a long time, Jiang Liancheng let go of Zhuang Yao, who was panting heavily and blushing, and asked with a low smile, "Is it me or grapes?"

Zhuang Yao covered his flushed cheeks with both hands, and hid helplessly in a corner of the sofa, "Is it sweet?"

Jiang Liancheng picked up the ending: "Huh?"

Zhuang Yao felt aggrieved, "Is it you or grapes?"

Jiang Liancheng peeled another grape and put it in Zhuang Yao's mouth. After Zhuang Yao ate it, he asked, "What's the taste?"

Zhuang Yao said truthfully, "It's sweet and sour."

Jiang Liancheng nodded, then suddenly bent down again, attacking the city wildly.

After a long time, Jiang Liancheng let go of Zhuang Yao, and asked again: "What's the smell?"

Zhuang Yao said with a drowsy head, "There is a strong smell of wine."

Jiang Liancheng: "Who made you unforgettable?"

Zhuang Yao was moved by Jiang Liancheng's words, and naturally told the truth: "You."

Jiang Liancheng chuckled, "Remember this feeling, don't forget it when filming."

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