Siege

Chapter 21

Di Chengye's low-pitched words were full of seduction, Xu Jincheng looked into his eyes, those eyes somewhat similar to Jinchi's were staring at him with a smile, in his eyes was an eager invitation that Jinchi had never had before, Xu Jincheng was in a trance, relaxed and flustered for a moment, and the voice deep in his heart said slackly, let it be, why not.Persisting for a long time without seeing the other side is too exhausting. He is really exhausted to the extreme. It is easy to waver and give up, but it is just a thought.

It's a pity that he is the rock-solid Xu Jincheng, how could he be shaken, how could he be shaken.

Xu Jincheng lazily leaned on the back of the swivel chair, but his eyes became clear again. He didn't care about Di Chengye's aggressive body movements. Instead, he bent his knees in this posture, lifted them up, and directly touched Di Chengye On Ye's lower abdomen, he said slowly: "That depends on whether you have the ability."

Xu Jincheng miscalculated the extent of Di Chengye's shamelessness. He intended to ridicule the kid and make him retreat, but he saw a wider smile on Di Dao's brows, and he quickly moved before Xu Jincheng moved. He hung the opponent's leg into his own arm, and leaned forward, almost pressing Xu Jincheng's knee to his chest.Di Chengye leaned into Xu Jincheng's ear and whispered, "How do you know if you don't try? I really don't see how flexible you are."

"Let go." Xu Jincheng's face changed, and his voice became severe.

If he was on the sidelines, Di Chengye would still have to make an inch of his hands, but he saw Xu Jincheng's face was gray and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, so he couldn't do it anymore. The future is long and he doesn't like to play forced games. What's more, he knew very well that Xu Jincheng saw the shadow of another person through him.Thinking of this, Di Chengye felt a little reconciled. He stared at Xu Jincheng viciously. He really wanted to make him cry on the spot. He was short of oxygen, let him remember who the person in front of him was.It's a pity, looking at Xu Jincheng's weak and weak appearance, Di Chengye of the Beast rarely restrained himself rationally. He just clenched his teeth lightly, briefly bit Xu Jincheng's earlobe, let go of him and stood up , said: "For the sake of your illness, it will be credited to the account in the future. What is the business of you coming to me in person?"

After Di Chengye finished speaking, he was amused by his own words, and he couldn't help but continue to drag out his voice to tease Xu Jincheng: "What's the matter with Mr. Xu~ Do~"

Xu Jincheng's mind was so numb today that he didn't hear it. He just felt that Di Chengye's yin and yang was so weird that he needed to be beaten. He regretted how he came to this madman's land. He pinched his brows helplessly and said, "I've finished reading the script. The plot of the story and the characterization are not bad, but the way of narration is too plain, to put it bluntly, it’s clichéd, the screenwriter’s writing is good, and his skill is still a little weak, how do you want to integrate it?”

Di Chengye handed Xu Jincheng a glass of warm water, and said, "I have an appointment with the screenwriter this afternoon. If you are not in a hurry, you can participate in the discussion together, but..." He looked at the unhealthy blush on Xu Jincheng's cheeks, and said He said: "I have a bed in the lounge, you go to sleep first, or go to my house? It's not far from here, anyway, you have slept, you may prefer the bed at my house, I mean more used to it."

Xu Jincheng rolled his eyes at him, but he did not reject Di Chengye's proposal. He went straight to the inner lounge and lay down on the bed.The smell of the bed was very strange, but he found some peace in this strange space and the strange bed. He was extremely tired and soon fell asleep.

Screenwriter Yang Fan arrived at Di Chengye's studio on time. He has been here many times, and now he will go in with ease. He declined the kindness of the girl at the front desk to lead the way, and went directly to Di Chengye's office.The door of the office was closed, Yang Fan knocked on the door a few times, but no one answered, so he opened the door and went in, but there was no one inside, Yang Fan looked and found that the door of the lounge was ajar, he thought Di Chengye was inside , he pushed the door open and walked in, and when he saw the person lying on the bed, his jaw almost hit the instep of his foot.

It turned out to be Xu Jincheng.

Yang Fan has never met Xu Jincheng himself. He is a new screenwriter with little experience. This time he was able to cooperate with Di Chengye by chance. Director Di only said that he is still in the process of preparation. He did not expect to meet Xu Jincheng so soon. By the way, Xu Jincheng is Yang Fan's male god, and he has made him an idol for at least ten years.

Excited, Yang Fan didn't dare to disturb Xu Jincheng's sleep. He moved a chair lightly, sat on the head of Xu Jincheng's bed, stared at Xu Jincheng's handsome face, and began to wander in his mind.

Xu Jincheng has been a little weak these days, his face is pale and miserable, and he looks even thinner. He fell into a deep sleep, and he lost his usual arrogance and shrewdness in front of others, leaving only serenity and weakness. Yang Fan has never seen such a thing. Xu Jincheng, this is simply the most suitable appearance for the male protagonist in his writing. The fragile and tough beauty flows out of Xu Jincheng casually. Yang Fan quickly added many pictures in his mind. Every smile is an article, but he can't get rid of the bleak look of Sunset and Xishan. He is the one who is elegant and luxurious, he is the one who pretends to be happy, and he is the one who lingers on his last breath.Yang Fan was a little shaken. Originally, the female actress played by Jiang Yuting was the main line in the novel, but facing Xu Jincheng, Yang Fan felt that this man might overwhelm anyone else, and Jiang Yuting was very likely to act for him.

Yang Fan finally understood what seeing is believing. Yang Fan jumped up from his chair, he wanted to catch the sudden inspiration in his mind, he wanted to add a few scenes for Xu Jincheng.Yang Fan panicked to find a paper to write down the gushing inspiration, and accidentally bumped into a table and chair, and the sound of the collision disturbed Xu Jincheng who was sleeping soundly.

Xu Jincheng half-opened his eyes, and glanced sideways at this reckless young man. His eyes were still blurred and sleepy, and his lazy eyebrows strongly stimulated Yang Fan's vision. Looking at Xu Jincheng.

Di Chengye came in at this moment. He had already heard that Yang Fan was coming, but he didn't expect to see the ridiculous scene in front of him. , It's almost a nosebleed.Di Chengye was a little dissatisfied, he patted Yang Fan's shoulder unceremoniously, which made Yang Fan tremble, Di Chengye dragged Yang Fan out, and said to Xu Jincheng: "Sleep again, do you want to drink water?"

Xu Jincheng closed his eyes again and shook his head.

Di Chengye went out and said rudely to Yang Fan: "Why are you disturbing him to sleep?"

Yang Fan was innocent, but couldn't hide his excitement, and said, "It's so beautiful, what should I do, I can't hold it anymore."

Di Chengye's mind was not on Yang Fan's side, his mind was full of Xu Jincheng, and he always felt that there was something wrong, and now he couldn't care about Yang Fan anymore, looked at the time, and said: "Forget it today, Jincheng is not feeling well, tomorrow Make an appointment the day after tomorrow, you should go back first."

"What's wrong with my male god? Is it serious? What's wrong? Should I go to the hospital?"

Di Chengye was annoyed by Yang Fan's repeated questions, and said: "You should concentrate on finishing your script first, and be careful that Jincheng will fire you directly."

Yang Fan's eyes were shining brightly, and he said: "Yes, yes, my mind is full of inspiration, I have to go back and write it down, I want to tailor the best scene for my man, go away, take care of me God, see you later."

Di Chengye dismissed Yang Fan and returned to the lounge.Xu Jincheng seemed to be tired and fell asleep again. Di Chengye walked over and touched Xu Jincheng's forehead. His hands were hot and he had a fever.Di Chengye withdrew his hand and wanted to get a wet towel to put on Xu Jincheng's forehead to cool down, but Xu Jincheng suddenly grabbed Di Chengye's hand and held it weakly.

Di Chengye had a different feeling in his heart for the first time, and he held Xu Jincheng's hand instead.Xu Jincheng, who had been so prosperous all these years, lived so lonely and so pitifully.Feeling pity in his heart, he softened his heart. Di Chengye felt how could he be so cruel to him before, he is a person worthy of his serious treatment, if he only thinks of frivolous attitude to belittle him, he will probably never cover it Does not warm his heart.

Di Chengye sighed softly, recalling Yang Fan's demented look at Xu Jincheng just now, he scratched the bridge of Xu Jincheng's nose lightly in anger, and said in a low voice: "This ability to attract bees and butterflies, I know the mentality of those people who hide their beauty in the golden house, and it’s easy to hide.”

At this time, Yang Fan climbed into a car outside the studio, entered the car and sneezed loudly, the driver looked back at him and asked, "Is the air conditioner too cold?"

Yang Fan shook his head, and said with a foolish smile: "I met a male god, how could Xu Jincheng be so interesting, tsk, so interesting, drunk and drunk, I actually want to cooperate with my male god, he actually wants to act in my work , I really want to cry a lot.”

The driver glanced at him dissatisfied, and said, "I'm handsome?"

Yang Fan gave him a big roll of his eyes, and said: "It's not a level, okay? My male god can no longer be described as handsome, but...he doesn't look very good, and, let me tell you, Xiao Di is now A few days ago, he even told me that he didn’t know Xu Jincheng well. Why did I feel weird today? Why would someone at the level of a male god sleep in Xiao Di’s studio? And Xiao Di, how should I put it, seems to be very nervous My male god, what should I do, my radar is too sensitive, what should I do if I am delusional?"

The man Song Ziming raised his hand and pulled Yang Fan's hair, saying: "Just take a look, don't meddle in it."

This is how things turned out to be, but the businessman Song Ziming had a dinner at night, and it happened that Xu Jinchi, the second son of the Xu family, also attended. The world is actually very small, and circles always overlap. Song Ziming and Xu Jinchi counted They have been friends for many years, and they have frequent business contacts recently. When they were chatting at the banquet, Song Ziming greeted Xu Jincheng's body on purpose. Xu Jinchi was taken aback. Didn't pick up at all.

Xu Jinchi, who has always been calm and self-sufficient, smashed his mobile phone violently as if venting his anger. He felt that his calmness was on the verge of collapse. He didn't like Xu Jincheng as an actor. He didn't like it very much. , but he couldn't control it, this sense of powerlessness was already driving him crazy.

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