dark fire

Chapter 17 2 Slap

Lu Chixie's breath covered him, and the bite was deep and heavy.

Ling Zhuo opened his lips in pain, and the other party's tongue came in immediately, pried open his teeth, and fiddled randomly between his lips and teeth.Lu Chixie ruthlessly grinds Ling Zhuo's lips, hooks his lips and tongue and entangles him again and again, kissing him so hard that he almost wants to swallow Ling Zhuo.

Ling Zhuo was stunned at first, then regained his senses and struggled violently, punched and kicked, desperately biting the tongue that was still in his mouth, the bloody smell spread between the two of them in an instant.

For a full 2 ​​minutes, Ling Zhuo pushed Lu Chixie away several times, and then he clasped his hands and bullied him again. The two of them pushed and shoved each other in the narrow dressing room, smashing the walls and door panels.Lu Chixie finally let him go, Ling Zhuo's eyes were red with anger, he raised his hand and slapped him directly on the face.

Lu Chixie didn't dodge, just looked at him like this, and licked his bleeding tongue twice.

Ling Zhuo gasped with red eyes, turned around and opened the door and rushed out.

When Lu Chixie came out, he had already lay down in front of the sink, gargling at the faucet, retching, splashing water all over his face, and maybe tears.

Lu Chixie stepped forward, Ling Zhuo stood up straight, stared at him with red eyes, squeezed a few words between his teeth: "Stay away from me."

Yang Ming came back with his things, entered the door and saw Ling Zhuo and Lu Chixie were in a stalemate, Ling Zhuo was still covered in water, he was startled, and hesitantly called him: "Brother Zhuo?"

He said awkwardly: "Others are waiting outside, asking when will you be well?"

Ling Zhuo ignored Lu Chixie, sat back in front of the makeup mirror, and motioned to Yang Ming: "The makeup artist won't be back for a while, come and help me take off the hood."

Yang Ming hurried forward.

Seeing Ling Zhuo's bloodshot lips in the mirror, and then glancing at Lu Chixie's red and swollen face, Yang Ming was terrified. He didn't dare to ask more questions, so he quickly picked up the tools.

Fifteen minutes later, Ling Zhuo took off his makeup and hair, changed back to his own clothes, and went out to meet other people. The bloodshot marks on his lips had been washed away, and they were still very conspicuous after applying lip balm.

Qi Liangli bluffed and asked, "Brother Zhuo, what's wrong with your mouth?"

Ling Zhuo explained embarrassingly: "I accidentally bit it while drinking water."

Qi Liangli: "Ah..."

At noon, I was still eating at the restaurant arranged by the program group. Lu Chixie came late. His face had probably been treated. The redness and swelling were not as obvious as before, but it was not without traces. When he sat down, the resident asked casually. What happened to his face, Lu Chixie said calmly: "I accidentally bumped into it when I came out."

After that, Ling Zhuo lowered his head while eating at the table, without saying a word, and Lu Chixie didn't speak, and left after eating.

Back to the hotel after lunch, Zhong Yiran asked Ling Zhuo in the car: "Did you have a conflict with that Lu Chixie in the dressing room?"

There was a flash of panic in Ling Zhuo's eyes, and he said, "No, why would you say that?"

Zhong Yiran hesitated and said: "It's nothing, I saw that he went in behind, and he wanted to follow, but was stopped by the director."

Ling Zhuo: "No."

Zhong Yiran: "You...keep a little distance from him and be careful."

Ling Zhuo felt uncomfortable: "I know."

Zhong Yiran: "If you run into trouble, don't hold back alone, tell me anytime."

Ling Zhuo hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."

He would keep a distance from Lu Chixie, but he didn't want to tell Zhong Yiran, and he didn't want to drag Zhong Yiran into these bad things.

After an hour's rest at the hotel, the recording continued in the afternoon.

Ling Zhuo painted dark lipstick on his lips to cover the bite marks, and Lu Chixie also put on foundation, so there were no traces on his face in front of the camera, and he didn't bother Ling Zhuo anymore, at least not in front of the camera.

The script started from the beginning again. In the morning, most of the golden fingers of the crowd had been used up. In the afternoon, the game was even more difficult.

Finally, the princess and the poor scholar successfully eloped despite all difficulties. According to the original script, the poor scholar worked hard to gain fame, and was finally accepted by the palace. The whereabouts were reported to the palace, and the guards were ordered to go back to the princess, but the good man stopped him for various reasons on the way.

At the last moment, the guards still found the princess. He was one of the few people on the field who had not revealed his attributes, and he still had an unused gold finger in his hand.

Ling Zhuo guessed that he belonged to a good person before, but no one can say for sure about Lu Chixie.

The female guest who played the role of a poor scholar stood in front of Ling Zhuo with her arms open, yelling that no one should separate them, but Lu Chixie ignored her and looked at Ling Zhuo behind her calmly.

Ling Zhuo didn't want to meet his gaze, so he turned his eyes to look at the camera.

The off-field choreographer reminded Lu Chixie that he still had a golden finger to use, and Lu Chixie said, "Then use it."

His last golden finger is also against the sky. It is called "Changing any part of the plot except the ending at will." With the decision, the palace issued a notice to sever ties with the princess."

The director asked him: "How do you plan to promote the plot now?"

Lu Chixie withdrew his sword: "That's it, let's end."

Everyone was surprised, and the other guests who watched the show asked him: "Guard, are you on the pro side or against the side? What do you mean?"

Lu Chixie revealed his character attributes, he is a villain.

The rest of the villains wailed: "You are a villain, if you take the princess away forcibly, we will win, what are you doing?"

Lu Chixie: "According to the logic of this story, if the guards take the princess away, the villain can indeed be regarded as winning, but if you think about the story afterwards, the princess must still refuse to give up and try to escape again. She gave up under the pressure of her parents, and the relationship between her and the scholar has not been cut off, and there will always be a chance to continue the relationship."

"So I'll make them both happy now," Lu Chixie said with a smile that wasn't a smile, "The princess has been expelled from the palace, and no one will give her various benefits and conveniences in the future. The poor scholar's family is surrounded by walls, and the romantic relationship between them is very difficult. It will soon become daily necessities, and even the person who originally supported the scholar to continue his studies and exams for the sake of the princess will disappear, and the scholar will not be able to go to high school. Sooner or later, he and the princess will learn from each other and become a pair of bitter couples At that step, at that time is the real stick to beat the mandarin duck."

Cheng Yafeng clapped his hands: "Wonderful, it's reasonable to say so, this should be the most tragic ending, the villain really won a big victory."

Some people also laughed at Lu Chixie: "Your idea of ​​tearing down the CP is pretty cool, isn't it?"

Lu Chixie didn't say any more, Ling Zhuo frowned.

The writers and directors specifically discussed this unexpected development, and finally announced the winner as the villain.

The program recording ends here.

Ling Zhuo only took two and a half days off. He had to continue filming tomorrow morning, so he didn't even have time for dinner, so he went straight to the airport after removing his makeup.

Lu Chixie was still on the same flight as him. On the way to the airport, Ling Zhuo paid out of his own pocket to upgrade Yang Ming's original economy class seat to the same first class as him.

When he arrived at the airport, he didn't even go to the VIP waiting room, he just stayed in the most crowded place, surrounded by assistants, bodyguards, and a group of station ladies following the plane, just to avoid Lu Chixie.

After boarding the plane, he took the initiative to change seats with the passenger next to Yang Ming, without even giving Lu Chixie a second from the corner of his eye.

It was past eleven o'clock at night when we returned to the studio hotel. After taking a shower, Ling Zhuo was about to go to bed. Lu Chixie came to ring the doorbell of his room.

Seeing the people standing outside through the cat's eyes, Ling Zhuo didn't make a sound, and went back to the bedroom and closed the door.

Five minutes later, Lu Chixie sent a message on WeChat: "Open the door."

Ling Zhuo didn't want to talk to him at all, if he hadn't been filming with this person for a few months, he would have blocked him now.

Lu Chixie: "I don't want your captain to be unlucky, come and open the door now."

Half a minute later, the door of the room was suddenly opened, revealing Ling Zhuo's angry face behind the door: "What the hell are you trying to do?!"

Lu Chixie entered, pushed the door shut with his foot, leaned on the door and looked at him: "Teacher Ling always says this."

Ling Zhuo clenched his fists, desperately holding back his anger: "Do you really think that you can cover the sky with one hand?"

Lu Chixie narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze rested on his angry face, and said slowly, "Do you want to try?"

Ling Zhuo: "If you dare—"

Lu Chixie: "What are you going to do? I'm going to die with you?"

He clicked his tongue: "Mr. Ling, what is the charm of your captain that can make you do this for him? I am really jealous of him. The more you are like this, the more I want to touch him. What should I do?"

After finishing speaking, he pulled Ling Zhuo forward with one hand, turned around before Ling Zhuo struggled, and pressed him against the wall, bullying him.Ling Zhuo's blood surged up, he couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped him on the face again.

The strength of this blow was stronger than that at noon, Lu Chixie still did not dodge, and even the corner of his mouth was bleeding.

Ling Zhuo stared at him with red eyes, and stood in a stalemate for a few seconds. The person in front of him suddenly laughed, and wiped the corner of his lips with his fingers indifferently: "The cat's paw scratches people."

Without waiting for Ling Zhuo to say more, he said: "What should I do, Teacher Ling, I seem to like you more, so you really don't want to try with me?"

Ling Zhuo was extremely embarrassed, he clenched his teeth, he didn't want to show weakness, even if this person threatened him with Zhong Yiran, he didn't want to show weakness.

If he really wants to die, he will stop working in this business at worst.

Lu Chixie raised his hand to press the corner of his reddened eye, and then backed away from a safe distance: "You slapped me twice, can you calm down about what happened today?"

Ling Zhuo stared at him silently.

Lu Chixie: "Stop that expression, don't worry, I won't touch your captain, I'm just joking with you."

Ling Zhuo didn't believe his words at all, his eyes were full of guard.

Lu Chixie: "Really, are you still afraid that I will threaten you with him and ask you to come with me?"

Ling Zhuo remained silent.

Lu Chixie laughed again with disdain: "I don't do this, you don't have to be so nervous, I'll wait for the day when you are willing to be with me."

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