dark fire

At 10:30, when Ling Zhuo was drowsy and about to fall asleep, Yang Ming came up and knocked on his door again, saying that Zhang Jing was looking for him and asked him to turn it on.

Zhang Jing called specifically to ask about him and Lu Chixie.

Ling Zhuo: "What can we do? It's just a meal with ordinary colleagues. Sister Jing, where do you want to go? The one who liked it was slippery, I didn't mean it."

Zhang Jing: "I heard Xiao Yang said that he is very enthusiastic about you, and offered to help you out every night?"

Ling Zhuo: "Well, he said it was Director He's meaning."

The other end of the phone was quiet for two seconds, Zhang Jing said: "You should pay attention to Lu Chixie. I haven't heard of him having that tendency before. If you don't want to, just control yourself and try not to Offend him."

Ling Zhuo didn't tell her more, and it was useless: "I know."

In the next few days, Group A continued to go out on location, leaving early and returning late every day. Ling Zhuo had been filming in Group B and never met Lu Chixie during the day.

Lu Chixie would come to his room every night after eight o'clock to help him try out the next day's scene. With Yang Ming around, he avoided many unnecessary embarrassments.Ling Zhuo, who has been so troublesome, is actually very embarrassed, but Lu Chixie takes it for granted and enjoys it. Ling Zhuo himself has a little selfishness, and the solo audition every night has continued like this.

In the second week of joining the group, Ling Zhuo has slowly adapted to the rhythm of getting up early and filming every day. Except for the unbearable heat, everything else is gradually getting used to it.

After filming a scene, he loosened the two-layer costume that was wrapped around him, walked into the sun umbrella and sat down on the recliner, holding a small electric fan in his hand and blowing on his face for a while, feeling much more comfortable on his body.

The cold mineral water bottle stuck to his cheek from behind, Ling Zhuo turned his head and smiled at Shang Lu Chi.

"Teacher Ling, drink some ice water." Lu Chixie smiled casually.

Ling Zhuo took it and thanked him, unscrewed the bottle cap and drank a little while, Lu Chixie kept staring at him, and his eyes fell on his water-red lips.

Stretching out his hand again, his knuckles brushed away a strand of hair hanging from his forehead.

Ling Zhuo turned his head to avoid it, and the people around him laughed: "What are you hiding from?"

Ling Zhuo: "Teacher Lu respects himself."

Lu Chixie suppressed a smile: "Yes."

After hesitating for a while, Ling Zhuo asked him: "Do you want a drink?"

Lu Chixie: "Please?"

Ling Zhuo nodded: "Well, I will ask my assistant to buy it."

Afraid that Lu Chixie might misunderstand, he added another sentence: "Thank you Teacher Lu for helping me audition."

No matter what Lu Chixie was thinking, it really helped him a lot, a meal is far from enough to repay favors, and Ling Zhuo couldn't do anything else, so after thinking about it, he could only invite guests a few more times, although Lu Chixie was uncertain fancy.

Lu Chixie smiled: "Mr. Ling is polite."

So Ling Zhuo sent Yang Ming to buy water at the coffee shop outside, Lu Chixie didn't leave, and sat down beside him.

Putting his hands back on the reclining chair, Lu Chixie turned sideways and looked at Ling Zhuo lazily: "Mr. Ling, let me blow on the electric fan too."

It was that kind of indecent tone of voice again, Ling Zhuo didn't want to pay attention, and moved a little to the side.But the reclining chair is only so big, and the sun is scorching outside, he really doesn't want to give up his seat, so he still sits here with Lu Chixie, lowering his head and flipping through the script.

Lu Chixie leaned over to watch with him: "I've already gone through the show last night, I think you've memorized your lines by heart, so I still want to watch it?"

Lu Chixie's breathing was so close that Ling Zhuo felt even hotter, so he simply turned the electric fan to his side, putting a distance between them, and continued to read the script without raising his eyes.

Lu Chixie looked at his slender white wrist exposed outside the costume, raised his hand and pinched it.

Ling Zhuo withdrew his hand and frowned.

Lu Chixie: "Mr. Ling should exercise more, your hands are too thin, are you particularly thin?"

Ling Zhuo still didn't want to talk to him.

Lu Chixie continued to find nothing to say: "You are too nervous, you can just memorize the lines, you don't need to read them over and over again, I see that you are not very confident when singing and dancing on stage, why are you so reluctant to let go when you are filming?"

Ling Zhuo finally looked at him in the blink of an eye, Lu Chixie: "Are you really nervous?"

Ling Zhuo: "...No."

"There is something, there is nothing to admit." Lu Chixie's gaze slowly shifted on his face, "Ms. Ling is indeed very attractive singing and dancing on stage, and she looks good with stage makeup, no wonder she is so popular. "

Ling Zhuo was uncomfortably stared at by him, turned his eyes away again, and returned to the script.

Lu Chixie smiled and lowered his head to play with his phone.

Ten minutes later, Yang Ming bought a drink and came back. It was the Snow Top Coffee that Lu Chixie bought last time. Ling Zhuo took out a cup from the bag and handed it to Lu Chixie first.

Lu Chixie reached out to accept it, and curled the corners of his lips: "Thank you."

Afterwards, Ling Zhuo continued filming until after six o'clock in the evening, and had dinner on the set before going back to the hotel.

Lu Chixie got off work later than him, and probably won't be here until after 08:30 today. Ling Zhuo read the script for tomorrow's filming first, and sat cross-legged on the sofa to play mobile games, while Yang Ming checked Weibo.

"Brother Zhuo, have you and Mr. Lu's cp stations come out?" Yang Ming held up his mobile phone to show Ling Zhuo.

Ling Zhuo: "What?"

Yang Ming: "Cp station, I took a picture of you and Teacher Lu."

Ling Zhuo took his phone.

It is indeed a cp station, the station name is "DarkFire|0101x0914", which is a very standard way of naming a cp station, and the first Weibo was posted half an hour ago.

"Summer heat."

The six accompanying pictures are all about the interaction between him and Lu Chixie under the sun umbrella in the afternoon.

In the first picture, Lu Chixie put ice water on his face, and he turned his head in surprise, in the second picture, Lu Chixie pushed back the hair on his forehead, and he turned his face sideways, in the third picture, the two of them were sitting on the couch together, Lu Chixie propped up his body and looked at him with a smile. In the fourth picture, he looked down at the script, with the electric fan in his hand facing Lu Chixie who was close to him. In the fifth picture, Lu Chixie held his wrist and leaned closer to talk to him. In the sixth picture, he handed the drink to Lu Chixie.

Ling Zhuo: "..."

In just half an hour, this Weibo retweet exceeded [-] people, and all of them were living people, shouting "It's over", "Doi in place", "Sexual tension max", full of nonsense, dancing in ecstasy .

Ling Zhuo tried his best to suppress the uncomfortable feeling, and asked Yang Ming: "Why would someone open my site and his?"

He thought it was okay to play around in CP Chaochao, and there were not many people. Most of the people who opened this kind of website were running for money. He and Lu Chixie's CP had no future and no money as they could see with the naked eye. It's a romance drama with the leading heroine, so it's better to film Lu Chixie and Yu Fei, betting that the CP of a drama will be a big hit.

Yang Ming: "I don't know. There are always people with strange tastes. Let's find another way. Brother Zhuo, you are the most popular. Although Teacher Lu is not as popular as you, the topic is higher than you. Someone will match you up and not be right." strangeness."

Not to mention Lu Chixie's Sima Zhao's heart, he just didn't say on his face that he wanted to fuck you, Yang Ming didn't dare to say that.

Ling Zhuo frowned. Are these photos taken too clearly?Were there fans around them at the time?

He thought of another matter, and asked casually, "Ms. Lu's birthday is New Year's Day?"

Yang Ming: "I think it's written in the encyclopedia."

Ling Zhuo said "Oh".

At [-]:[-], Lu Chi took a rest.

Ling Zhuo has six scenes to shoot tomorrow, and he has to stay on the set all day. Of course, Lu Chixie, the leading actor, only has a lot more roles than him.

Seeing Lu Chixie enter the door, Ling Zhuo sat up straight, Lu Chixie glanced at him, leaned on the coffee table, picked up his script, and went straight to the topic.

Ten minutes later, Yang Ming answered the phone. He had something to do at home, so he asked Ling Zhuo for a leave of absence and went back to his room first.

Ling Zhuo and Lu Chixie were left alone.

After trying out a scene, Lu Chixie leaned on the sofa and casually flipped the script to the next scene. Ling Zhuo watched his actions, and Lu Chixie laughed: "This scene is Lin Lanyu who noticed that Zhuge You liked it. Fucked someone else, confessed to her, but got no response."

He squinted at Ling Zhuo: "Mr. Ling, have you ever confessed to someone?"

Ling Zhuo said calmly: "No."

Lu Chixie: "Are you playing crush?"

Ling Zhuo didn't want to answer, so he didn't say anything more.

Lu Chixie clicked his tongue: "Let's begin."

In this scene, Lin Lanyu stopped Zhuge You who was going to get Lingshui for Xuanjiang in the back mountain. Zhuge You injured her hand. Lin Lanyu gently helped her bandage the medicine, took her hand and slowly recalled What happened to them when they were young, they told the love that had been hidden for a long time, but Zhuge You answered him with silence.

He was interrupted by Lu Chixie at the very beginning: "Lin Lanyu is not only Zhuge You's admirer, but also her gentle and tolerant senior brother. When he confessed, he already guessed that Zhuge You would not agree to him, so he expected more than that." It is to let yourself give up, your emotions are not in place, so take it a little bit."

Ling Zhuo thought for a moment, then nodded.

Although Lu Chixie is often out of shape, he is serious when he should be serious. When Ling Zhuo gets stuck, he will use his emotions to bring him into the play, and he is very patient. To a certain extent , he is indeed a good teacher.

Ling Zhuo calmed down a little, regarded Lu Chixie in front of him as Zhuge You in the play, put aside distracting thoughts and devoted himself to the performance seriously.

Lin Lanyu took Zhuge You's hand, and wrote the words "My heart pleases you" word by word in her palm like the games they used to play when they were young.When the last stroke came down, he lowered his eyes and waited quietly. After a moment of silence, Zhuge You withdrew his hand, Lin Lanyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she took the initiative to help her out, withdrew her spiritual power to wipe away the traces of those words, and smiled. Say at once: "Master just looked for you everywhere."

They stared at each other silently for a few seconds, with guilt hidden in Zhuge You's eyes, Lin Lanyu smiled gently all the time, and finally Zhuge You said "Sorry", turned and left first.

Originally it was over here, but Lu Chixie stared at Ling Zhuo without moving, as if he hadn't pulled away from the role, Ling Zhuo was stunned for a moment, the person in front of him had already moved closer and sniffed lightly at his neck.

Ling Zhuo was startled, and immediately stood up. He moved so fast that he almost fell, but Lu Chixie stretched out his hand to hold him steady.

"What... what are you doing?" Ling Zhuo withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

Lu Chixie looked at him with a smile on his face: "Mr. Ling, are you really so afraid of me?"

Ling Zhuo didn't want to admit it: "No."

Lu Chixie: "What body wash do you use?"

Ling Zhuo couldn't keep up with his jumping thinking: "What?"

Pointing to his neck, Lu Chixie said, "It smells good."

Ling Zhuo: "I have finished trying out several scenes tomorrow, and thank you Teacher Lu tonight."

This is an expulsion order.

Lu Chixie didn't tease him any more, and said a few more words, and went back.

After closing the door, Ling Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at his phone, it was almost ten o'clock.

Zhong Yiran sent him a message half an hour ago, asking him if it would be convenient for him to come to the set to see him.

Ling Zhuo's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he replied: "Okay, when are you coming?"