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"The first line of the second scene of 14 mirrors, Action!"

In the narrow alley, Zhou Fanmao was at the intersection. As soon as Jian An's figure passed by, he dragged him in, put on a sack, and beat him up severely.

"cut!"

Cheng Yuzhang shook his head and stood up from behind the monitor: "Little friend, have you ever fought?"

Fang Yi froze for a moment, then nodded.

"It's a feeling of being beaten to death, but you can't be beaten to death, you know?"

Fang Yi nodded with a half understanding.He was quite rebellious when he was in junior high school, and fighting was a common occurrence, but after he was in high school, he slowly calmed down and started studying.He turned back into a rebellious boy again today, he was really not used to it.

Of course, if the person who hit him wasn't Ji Ze... he would probably get into the drama more deeply.

"Ji Ze, change to a substitute first, wait until the kid finds some sense, then you can do it."

Cheng Yuzhang motioned for a substitute to play.

Ji Ze lifted the sack on his head, glanced at Fang Yi, and slowly sat back under the awning.

Fang Yi always felt that there was a look of contempt in his eyes, he gritted his teeth, wiped the sweat off his face, and said to Cheng Yuzhang, "Director Cheng, I don't need to rest, let's continue."

"Action 14 of the [-]nd scene of [-] mirrors, Action!"

Zhou Fan grabbed the wall, and when the figure appeared, he rushed up like a little leopard.

Cheng Yuzhang narrowed his eyes, and glanced at Ji Ze behind him with great interest.

"Compared with this, the kid is very gentle to you."

Ji Ze took a sip of water, he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids: "Do you want me to call Cut for you?"

Cheng Yuzhang laughed loudly, called a stop, and asked Ji Ze to play again.

This time, Fang Yi and Ji Ze cooperated tacitly, and one was enough.

During the break, Ji Ze went to the dressing room to touch up his makeup.

His face was bruised and purple, and Fang Yi couldn't bear to see it. He knew that those injuries were fake, but he still felt a little guilty in his heart.

He didn't hit hard just now, and he didn't know if he was hurt.

Fang Yi anxiously followed the dressing room.

After entering, I found out that this is Ji Ze's exclusive dressing room, except for Ji Ze and his makeup artist Amy, there is no one else.

"Amy, Xiao Zhou bought some refreshments, go to the car and help get them out."

Amy is a sweet-looking girl who wears glasses. She helped Ji Ze touch up her makeup and left the dressing room with a small bag.

"That... Teacher Ji..."

Fang Yi did some ideological work for half a day before he walked over slowly.

"You're not hurt, are you?"

"Teacher Ji?"

When Ji Ze heard this address, he chuckled lightly.He stood up from the chair, and his tall figure instantly enveloped Fang Yi's head.

The dressing room was brightly lit, and there were half-person-high one-way mirrors everywhere. Fang Yi was stared at by his deep gaze, and subconsciously took two steps back.

"That's not what you called me that night."

The corners of Ji Ze's mouth raised, his smile was almost vicious.

"Little brother, huh?"

When Fang Yi heard these three words, his face flushed instantly.

He immediately remembered the series of stupid speeches he made while drunk that day in the car.

"Little brother, you look so good-looking, do you want to come to our school to study acting?"

"Little brother, do you have a girlfriend? Or a boyfriend?"

"Little brother, you really look like a star, I think if you become a star, you will definitely become popular..."

Fang Yi just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, and if he stayed here for another second, he felt ashamed that he would explode.

But Ji Ze didn't let him go, and moved closer, his beautiful thin lips raised.

"By the way, my cushion costs more than 320 yuan. Do you want to know the real price?"

"Mr. Ji, I was drunk that night. I'm really sorry. I didn't recognize it was you."

Fang Yi was overwhelmed with the desire to survive, so he quickly apologized.

"I will pay no matter how much money I have, I will definitely pay!"

"Oh, how do you plan to pay? This cushion is not expensive, only more than 6000."

More than 6000, which is almost his living expenses for three months.Fang Yi hurriedly said: "When I finish the deal, I will pay you the principal and interest as soon as I get the money."

Ji Ze laughed lightly as he watched him being cornered by himself in a hurry.

"The cushion is lost, what about the others?"

"what?"

Fang Yi was full of question marks.

Ji Ze stared at him, gritted his teeth and said, "Want to slip away after sleeping?"

How do you pay for this?Mental damage fee?Fang Yi felt that his brain capacity was a bit insufficient, he stammered "Ah" for a long time, but he didn't say a word.

Ji Ze's gaze was still glued to him, unhurriedly, like a hunter patiently waiting for his prey to fall into a trap.

Fang Yi closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and said firmly, "Mr. Ji, it's all my fault. You can tell me to do anything!"

"Anything is fine?"

Ji Ze let out a muffled laugh from his throat, he raised Fang Yi's chin, looked at his flushed cheeks, and said softly, "Really?"

Fuck, I'm going to die! I'm going to die!Fang Yi's eyelashes fluttered twice, and he nodded vigorously.

"Then come to my room tonight, 6011."

Fang Yi's eyes widened instantly.

Back on the set, Fang Yi was still in a daze.

Ji Ze asked him to go to his room at night, what exactly was he going to do?Is it again...

Fang Yi blushed when he thought of the scene where the two of them were entangled that night.He patted his cheek, trying to wake himself up, but the more he did this, the more absurd scenes emerged from his mind.

"Is it you playing Zhou Fan?"

Suddenly, a voice rang in his ear.

Fang Yi was startled, and raised his eyes to see a face with red lips and white teeth.

"Let's get to know each other. My name is Lu Yufei. I play A Fei in the play. I joined the group last night."

The boy smiled and held out his hand.

Fang Yi stretched out his hand and shook him.

"How did you know I was playing Zhou Fan?"

"Simple, you are the only one here who is about the same age as me, and you have an aura about you, very similar to Zhou Fan."

Lu Yufei blinked playfully, and sat down on the chair beside him familiarly: "I will take care of you from now on."

The appearance of Lu Yufei relieved Fang Yi's tension a lot. With an actor of the same age, he was not so restrained on the set.The two were similar in age and temperament, and they quickly became acquainted.

Lu Yufei was one year older than him, and he was studying military arts. He was born as a child star and started acting at a very young age. Staying on the set was like staying at home, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

After the night scene was filmed, the crew called it a day.As soon as Lu Yufei finished taking off his makeup, he immediately bounced around to find Fang Yi.

"Fang Yi, which room do you live in? I'll go play with you at night."

"I have something to do tonight."

Fang Yi looked embarrassed, he glanced back, but he didn't see Ji Ze in the crowd, and he was a little bit guilty.

"What is it?"

Lu Yufei put his shoulders.

"Recite the lines."

Fang Yi randomly found a reason.

"No, your reasoning is too lame. Miss Xiaolan said that you had memorized almost all the lines before joining the group, so she praised you."

This guy has only been in the group for half a day, how can he know everything?

"I really have something to do. Let's go to another day. I'll find you another day."

"alright."

Lu Yufei was a little frustrated.

Fang Yi did some ideological work in the room for a long time, rushed into the bathroom, took a quick battle shower, picked and picked in the suitcase, changed his clothes, and then walked out of the room.

On the sixth floor, he looked left and right in the corridor, and after confirming that there was no one there, he knocked on the door of 6011 with a guilty conscience.

The door opened quickly.

Ji Ze was dressed in velvet pajamas, his hair was still dripping from the shower, when he saw Fang Yi, the corners of his lips twitched.

"come in."

Fang Yi walked in uncomfortably.

Ji Ze lived in a suite with a living room and dining room, and there were fresh bouquets in the corner.Fang Yi didn't dare to look at Ji Ze, so he could only stare at the decorations in the room.

"sit."

Ji Ze motioned him to sit down at the long table.

There is a large bundle of books on the table, and there are a few black signature pens beside it.Fang Yi sat down at the long table and looked at Ji Ze suspiciously.

"How is your handwriting?"

Ji Ze wiped his wet hair and said casually.

"It's okay." Fang Yi said.

Ji Ze took out a card and handed it to him: "Try writing a few words."

What did he think he was doing? It turned out that these books were donated to children in mountainous areas, and Ji Ze asked him to come up just to ask him to help write messages on the title pages of the books.

Fang Yi couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or thankful, thinking that he had changed two sets of clothes before going out, he immediately regretted it.

In the silent room, there was only the rustling sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper.Ji Zeren was good-looking, and his handwriting was also beautiful. Fang Yi glanced at his handwriting, and then looked at his own, feeling a sense of shame in his heart.

"There is water on the coffee table, if you are thirsty, go get it yourself."

Ji Ze looked up at him.

Fang Yi said "hmm", brought two bottles of water over, and put one bottle by Ji Ze's hand.

Ji Ze glanced at him with a half-smile.

Fang Yi's ears were a little hot, he lowered his head and continued to flip through the book.

Waking up too early in the morning, Fang Yi was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open after finishing the pile of writing.

When Ji Ze raised his eyes, what he saw was the scene where the boy's head nodded and his whole face was almost buried in the book.

Ji Ze stood up and patted him on the head.

"Go to bed."

Fang Yi suddenly woke up, his eyes widened, and he looked at him strangely.

This moment is still here...

"Why, don't you want to?"

Ji Ze leaned down, his voice low and hoarse: "You promised me during the day, but now you go back on it?"

Stared at by his deep and beautiful eyes, Fang Yi quickly shook his head.

"No."

"Lie down, take off your shirt."

What kind of pose is this?

Fang Yi buried his face in the pillow, and took off his T-shirt in shame.He lay there, not daring to move, Ji Ze's eyes fell on his back, causing an indescribable itching.

Fang Yi was so nervous that his heart constricted, he was steaming all over, and when Ji Ze's hand fell on his neck, he couldn't help sobbing.

"Ah."

He heard Ji Ze's cheerful and low-pitched laughter.

Fang Yi couldn't believe that the baby dog ​​barking just now was made by himself, he was so embarrassed that he wished he could shrink into the pillow.Suddenly, something cold dripped on the back of his neck.

Soon, Fang Yi smelled a familiar, pungent scent of Wan essential oil.

Fang Yi:? ? ?