dark fire

Ling Zhuo thought he would suffer from insomnia, but the alcohol played a role. He slept well all night, didn't even have a dream, and didn't wake up until after seven o'clock in the morning.

According to the notice, he won't be filming until after ten o'clock today, but luckily he didn't delay work.

While washing, Lu Chixie sent a WeChat message, asking him if he was awake, Ling Zhuo patted his forehead, remembering what happened last night, he couldn't help being a little annoyed, he hesitated and didn't reply him.

When he exited, he clicked on the avatar that was always at the top of his WeChat dialog box. He was stunned for a moment and blacked out the phone screen.

I ate breakfast in the nanny car on the way to the studio. Yang Ming handed over the food and told him: "Ms. Lu sent someone to deliver it. He said that you will eat three meals a day with him, brother Zhuo, don't eat it." Let’s eat the studio lunch.”

Ling Zhuo didn't say anything, just took the things and went.

Arrive at the set at 10 o'clock and start doing makeup and hair. After [-] minutes, Lu Chi came in. Ling Zhuo saw him in the mirror, and looked away again, keeping his eyes straight.

Lu Chixie came over and leaned on the dressing table to look at him, Ling Zhuo was uncomfortable being stared at by him, but he didn't say anything.

Lu Chixie curled his lips: "Have you had breakfast?"

Ling Zhuo nodded slightly.

Lu Chixie looked at him for a moment, bent over and moved his fingers closer to his temples. Ling Zhuo turned his face away, and heard the man tell the makeup artist behind him: "Don't make the headgear so tight for him, it won't hurt to tighten your scalp." nice."

The makeup artist looked carefully at Ling Zhuo's face in the mirror, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll loosen it up for him."

Ling Zhuo didn't say anything, and lightly pursed the corners of his lips.

After the makeup and hair were done, the makeup artist left, Yang Ming also went outside to work, and they were the only ones left in the rest room.Ling Zhuo's role hadn't been played yet, he didn't want to go out because it was hot outside, so he sat in front of the dressing table, took out his mobile phone and came out to play.

Lu Chixie was still leaning in front of him, and asked him, "Why didn't you reply to my message in the morning?"

Ling Zhuo: "I didn't see it."

Lu Chixie: "Didn't you see it?"

Ling Zhuo said calmly, "No."

Lu Chixie didn't expose him, and then asked: "Do you remember what you said last night?"

Ling Zhuo wanted to say that he was drunk and didn't remember what he said, but Lu Chixie didn't give him this chance, and reminded him directly: "You promised, try it with me."

"..." Ling Zhuo looked embarrassed, is it too late for him to repent now?

Lu Chixie scratched his cheek again with his finger: "Want to regret it?"

Ling Zhuo: "...No."

Lu Chixie bent down again, and quickly kissed the place where his fingers touched just now. Ling Zhuo was completely unprepared, and he had already succeeded in regaining consciousness.He turned his head to face Lu Chixie's smiling eyes who were close at hand, and Lu Chixie looked at him: "Can't kiss?"

Ling Zhuo: "Is it too fast?"

Lu Chixie: "Mr. Ling, are you a primary school student? Now primary school students fall in love faster than this, right?"

Ling Zhuo couldn't bear his tone: "Can you stop being so unruly?"

Lu Chixie was amused by his expression, and kissed him again, this time directly on the lips.Ling Zhuo was stunned for a moment, picked up the teacup and took a sip of water. When he put down the cup, his dry lips were moistened. Lu Chixie stared at his movements and kissed him again.

Ling Zhuo's body tensed up, and he subconsciously wanted to push him away, but then remembered what he had promised, so he bit the bullet and held back.Lu Chixie bit his lower lip and pressed the lips together, reminding him in a hoarse voice: "Open your mouth."

Ling Zhuo hesitated for a moment, then slowly opened his lips, the other party's nimble tongue rolled in, aroused his, and sucked the kiss lingeringly.

Ling Zhuo was very uncomfortable, and the posture of him sitting upright and Lu Chixie leaning on the dressing table and standing bent over was really awkward, he had to raise his head, as if he was cooperating with Lu Chixie, and it was more convenient for Lu Chixie to make trouble in his mouth .

Every soft spot in his mouth had been licked, and when Ling Zhuo was almost out of breath, Lu Chixie finally backed away a little and asked him, "How does it feel?"

Ling Zhuo frowned.

In fact, he couldn't tell what it was like, he just felt his scalp tingling for a while, kissing Lu Chixie, he couldn't say he hated it, but he didn't like it much either.

Lu Chixie raised his hand, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with his fingers, and stood up straight: "Do you really regret your expression?"

Ling Zhuo was a little annoyed: "I said I regret it, can I forget it?"

Lu Chixie: "No."

Ling Zhuo: "Then don't ask."

"Ling Zhuo." Lu Chixie called him, looking at him with unclear meaning.

Ling Zhuo: "What are you doing?"

Lu Chixie: "If you kiss me, you have to be responsible to me."

Ling Zhuo opened his mouth, completely speechless.

After that, it was a whole day's work. Ling Zhuo's scenes today were concentrated in Group A, together with Lu Chixie. After the morning, Lu Chixie filmed scenes one after another. When he didn't stop, he didn't have time to linger with him.

In the evening, He Jingping announced that he would call it a day, that he would not be filming night scenes today, and that the crew had a second dinner, and he treated guests to a barbecue.

The filming took more than a month, and everyone got to know each other well, and there were no more scruples about eating, drinking, laughing and chatting at the dinner table.He Jingping started pouring wine one by one again, and it was Ling Zhuo's turn, before he could speak, Lu Chixie who was sitting next to him said, "Teacher Ling is not feeling well and can't drink, Director He, please let him go."

He Jingping was slightly surprised, and looked at Ling Zhuo: "Xiao Ling, are you feeling unwell? Why didn't I hear you before? What's wrong?"

Ling Zhuo said awkwardly: "It's a bit of heat stroke."

In fact, it was because he drank too much wine last night, and he had a bad appetite all day today, so he really didn't want to drink any more. If Lu Chixie hadn't asked, he would be too thin-skinned to refuse.

After Ling Zhuo said that, He Jingping was easy to talk to, so he didn't make things difficult for him, and continued to pour wine for others.

Ling Zhuo thanked the people around him in a low voice, Lu Chixie glanced at him with dissatisfaction in his eyes, Ling Zhuo didn't understand what he meant.Lu Chixie asked the waiter to bring a bottle of Coke, pulled off the pull tab, and placed it in front of Ling Zhuo.

After that, I ignored him and went to talk to others.

Ling Zhuo was a little puzzled, and lowered his head to eat.

It was not yet eight o'clock after the dinner party, and everyone went back by car one after another. Ling Zhuo and Lu Chixie left the restaurant a step late, and Lu Chixie pulled them into his car.They all came here in the nanny's car just now, but while eating, Lu Chixie's assistant had already driven his supercar over.

"Where are you going?" Sitting in the car, Ling Zhuo asked.

Lu Chixie: "Have some fun."

Ling Zhuo didn't bother to ask, he couldn't get out of the car anyway.

"Just now at the dinner table, why did you stare at me?"

Lu Chixie: "Did I stare at you?"

Ling Zhuo: "Don't you have it? Obviously you have it."

Lu Chixie: "Then why do you think I'm staring at you? I can't drink anymore and I'm trying to be brave. Are you interested?"

Ling Zhuo: "...you didn't even give me a chance to refuse Director He."

The car stopped at the intersection and waited for the traffic light, Lu Chixie reached out and pinched his face: "Be smarter next time."

Ling Zhuo pushed his arm away.

The place Lu Chixie took Ling Zhuo to was an underground bar. Before entering the door, he handed Ling Zhuo a mask and put one on himself: "Put it on, so we won't be in the headlines tomorrow."

Ling Zhuo put the mask on his face: "You didn't let me drink before, but now you bring me to the bar?"

Lu Chixie: "Who said you have to drink in a bar?"

They walked in together, and the dim bar was full of people, and the music was louder and louder.

Ling Zhuo's eyes flicked around. On the stage was a rock band, singing hysterically. Maybe the singing skills were not very good, but the singing was full of appeal. The men and women on the dance floor waved their hands and twisted their bodies to the music, Enthusiasm unrestrained, without scruples.

Ling Zhuo was at a loss, turned around and asked Lu Chixie behind him: "What did you bring me here for?"

Afraid that Lu Chixie wouldn't be able to hear, she subconsciously whispered in his ear.

Lu Chixie smiled, put his hands on his shoulders, and pressed him closer: "I saw your interview, didn't you say that you miss the feeling of singing freely? You also like rock music, right? Didn't you sing in front of people? Have you ever been like this? No one here knows that you are Ling Zhuo, do you want to go up and sing? You can sing anything?"

Ling Zhuo was slightly surprised, and turned his head again, the pair of black eyes behind the mask were full of smiles, just looking at him like that.

Ling Zhuo: "...you still know this?"

"Want to go up?" Lu Chixie asked in his ear again.

Ling Zhuo didn't say a word, he didn't know whether he was bewitched by Lu Chixie, or he was emotionally affected by the atmosphere in the bar, he was indeed moved.Lu Chixie pulled him to the side of the stage, pushed him, and Ling Zhuo stepped onto the stage.

After the band on stage sang a song, they seemed to be accustomed to seeing someone coming up, so they took the initiative to give up their seats. Ling Zhuo walked to the microphone and took a deep breath.

The spectators in the audience booed, no matter who the singer was, as long as they sang well, they would cheer.

Ling Zhuo chose a very intense rock song. As soon as he opened his voice, the audience was stunned for a second, and then the explosion of sound almost overwhelmed the audience.

Ling Zhuo was a little cramped at the beginning, but he let go later on. Singing is his specialty. On such occasions, no one knows who he is, and there is no need for any image baggage.Ling Zhuo let go of his voice completely, and sang his favorite type of songs but seldom sang in front of people, one after another, with a hoarse voice, venting all the aggrieved and embarrassing negative emotions.

The people in the audience were screaming, waving, and swaying with his singing. This long-lost excitement hit Ling Zhuo's nerves. His eyes passed over the enthusiastic faces, and finally fell on The person wearing the same mask as him at the edge of the stage saw Lu Chixie raise his hand and snapped his fingers at him, Ling Zhuo smiled and did the same thing with him.

Coming out of the bar, it was late at night, Lu Chixie drove Ling Zhuo around the edge of the city in his car.

Ling Zhuo's mood was obviously elevated, and he shouted excitedly in the whistling night wind, took the cigarette he was smoking from Lu Chixie's mouth, took a deep breath like him and then let it out, coughed until he choked, and then laughed loudly.

Lu Chixie parked on a deserted street, took back his cigarettes, took a few puffs, and extinguished them in the ashtray.Ling Zhuo stared at his movements intently, and his eyes only moved when Lu Chixie turned his head to look over.

Lu Chixie raised his eyebrows: "Are you happy?"

Ling Zhuo nodded slowly, the excitement passed, and then he felt a little embarrassed.

Lu Chi Xie smiled: "Just be happy, don't frown anymore."

Ling Zhuo: "I haven't."

He swallowed his throat, and asked Lu Chixie: "Mr. Lu, can you teach me how to smoke too?"

Lu Chixie looked at him: "Want to learn?"

Ling Zhuo: "Yes."

Lu Chixie: "Next time."

Lu Chixie restarted the car, the roof of the car that had been lowered was raised, and the windows were gradually closed. He slowed down the car, and an old love song from the last century was playing on the car speakers.

Ling Zhuo was probably tired, he leaned back in his chair and listened quietly, his eyes flicked over the receding city night scene outside the window, and then fell back on the person beside him.

Lu Chixie focused on driving and stared ahead. Most of the time, this person was not serious, but occasionally he would be like this, which made him feel subtle and elusive.

"What have you been staring at me for?"

Lu Chixie said with a smile, "You fell in love with me so quickly?"

Ling Zhuo: "..."

Sure enough, it was less than a second.

Lu Chixie grabbed his hand, Ling Zhuo struggled a bit and couldn't get it away, forget it, leaned against the back of the seat, closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep.

Lu Chixie looked back at him, restrained his smile and continued driving, holding his hand even tighter.