Do you want to touch porcelain? [Entertainment]

Zuo Yan wanted to go to bed early last night, but he ended up eating accumulated food. Even if he didn't eat at night, he was still a little full. If he couldn't sleep, he knocked on the door directly, and harassed Wei Jingxing next door under the banner of discussing the role.

In Wei Jingxing's room, he took a few stomach-strengthening and digesting tablets, and the more he ate, the more he got better, and he chewed a whole board just like eating jelly beans.But in the end it was still uncomfortable, Wei Jingxing rubbed his stomach for a long time to get better.

He said that Zuo Yan deserved it, no wonder he didn't feel uncomfortable after eating so much, Zuo Yan retorted that it was all because Wei Jingxing didn't take a bite of the takeaway he ordered for him, and finally had to eat it all by himself.All in all, it was Wei Jingxing's fault.

Hearing his slapstick words, Wei Jingxing wanted to press Zuo Yan's face with a pillow for a moment, so that he could never speak.

Such a good person, why did he have a mouth?

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"I still feel a little unreal now." Zuo Yan just stepped into the set, seeing the hustle and bustle of people inside, couldn't help but whisper to Wei Jingxing next to him.

Wei Jingxing glanced at him sideways, and the smile in his eyes couldn't be suppressed. Ever since he found out that he got the role and signed the contract, Wei Jingxing had been in this state. Zuo Yan felt that he was better than himself. Those who have vital interests are even more happy.

Wei Jingxing said, "Xiaoyan, are you nervous?"

Zuo Yan put his hands in his pockets: "How is it possible? Don't be nervous at all, okay?"

Wei Jingxing saw that Zuo Yan was actually still a little unnatural, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed.He stretched out his hand and squeezed Zuo Yan's hand: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

"Your consolation is too perfunctory, like coaxing a child. And I said I'm not nervous anymore." Zuo Yan complained, but he didn't stop Wei Jingxing.

Putting people into a completely unfamiliar field suddenly, no matter who it is, there will always be some emotional reactions, but when you think of familiar people by your side, there is nothing to worry about.

"Xiao Yan is here, I'll be waiting for you, hurry up, let's change our costumes and take a makeup photo!" Qiu Yuanliang was still sharp-eyed, and saw the two people at the door at a glance, and hurriedly called them in.

Zuo Yan grabbed Wei Jingxing with his backhand and lightly touched his hand, pulling him towards Qiu Yuanliang.

"Hello Director Qiu."

"Director Qiu."

Qiu Yuanliang greeted a staff member and asked him to take Zuo Yan to the dressing room: "Xiao Yan, go to fix the makeup first, and come out later to see the effect. Jing Xing, you also go, quickly change clothes, and you will have a part in the scene later."

Hearing this, Zuo Yan raised his eyebrows at Wei Jingxing as a signal.

Isn't your part almost over?

Wei Jingxing secretly mouthed at Zuo Yan: "A little bit."

The assistants Xiao Zhou and Anan who followed behind had already started to take things out of the suitcase.

Anan is better, after all, Wei Jingxing has been here for a long time, but Xiao Zhou has too many things, one suitcase is not enough, and he moved out of the trunk of the car one by one, what? Deck chairs, small blankets, mineral water and the like are very complete.

Although autumn has begun and the weather is turning cold, Xiao Zhou thought that he would wear a lot of clothes in costumes, so he even brought a small fan.

Zuo Yan watched him move things out little by little like ants moving house, and wanted to go forward to help, but the staff member called by Qiu Yuanliang had already arrived and told him to go to the dressing room quickly.

"A'nan, help him." Wei Jingxing called his assistant to help him, then turned to Zuo Yan and said, "You go to my dressing room, the two of us will use one first."

Zuo Yan nodded unceremoniously and agreed: "OK."

Celebrities of their status usually have their own separate dressing room, and Zuo Yan actually has one too. Wang Haosi asked his opinion, but finally rejected it.Although it is normal, Zuo Yan is joining the group for the first time after all, it is not good if it is too special.

"Anyway, even if you don't have a dressing room at the beginning, you will have one by then." Wang Haosi's original words are like this.

Although Zuo Yan didn't want a separate dressing room, he still brought his own makeup artist. After all, it is his makeup artist who knows how to do it best so that he can maximize the charm of this face.

Wei Jingxing was sitting next to Zuo Yan, and the two were side by side. Zuo Yan watched Wei Jingxing in the mirror whose facial features were gradually deepened, revealing that awe-inspiring aura through the makeup effect a little bit.

Feeling that Zuo Yan was looking at him, Wei Jingxing opened his eyes, met Zuo Yan's gaze in the mirror, smiled slightly, and blinked lightly.

"It's the first time I've seen you dye your hair black." Zuo Yan's makeup artist Wang Mumu complained while putting on makeup for him.

Wang Mumu is a "fashion trendsetter" who is always at the forefront of fashion. He wears colorful clothes, but he can control all kinds of red, purple and green colors very well. Zuo Yan can only call it a miracle.

It's just that Wang Mumu's voice is a bit high-pitched, and people who hear it for the first time will always feel a little uncomfortable.

Zuo Yan has been with him for many years, and he has long been used to it. He can still be indifferent when he chokes his throat, without even raising his eyelids: "Be careful, don't poke your orchid fingers into my eyes."

Wang Mumu was shaking loose powder at first, but when he heard what Zuo Yan said, he deliberately shook the loose powder on his nose, which made Zuo Yan sneezed and gave him a middle finger.

"Pay attention to your own image, okay? The actor is still watching."

"What's wrong? This is an international friendly gesture."

Wang Mumu was disdainful.

Wei Jingxing fixed the makeup very quickly, the makeup artist had already practiced to the full proficiency in the past few days, he sat next to Zuo Yan as soon as he finished the makeup, looked at Zuo Yan blinking and asked him what's wrong, what's wrong with him.

Zuo Yan blinked quickly a few times, closed and opened his eyes again, and finally couldn't take it anymore, his eyes were almost reddened and weeping: "I seem to have something in my eyes, help me quickly." Let me see."

Wei Jingxing immediately became nervous. He carefully held Zuo Yan's head and made him face himself: "What's going on? Don't move, let me see."

As he spoke, he gently opened Zuo Yan's eyelids with one hand.Without the outer protection, his eyes immediately became sore, Zuo Yan frantically wanted to blink, but Wei Jingxing stopped him.He took a closer look and found that an eyelash had accidentally gotten in.

"I'll blow it, it'll be fine soon." Wei Jingxing blew lightly on there, blowing the eyelashes out, reaching out his hand to touch the skin around Zuo Yan's eyes, and twisting them carefully.

"Okay, it's okay." Wei Jingxing let go of his hand.

Hearing this, Zuo Yan immediately closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was much better.

Wang Mumu watched this scene from the side, and the hand holding the makeup brush didn't continue or stop.Is he too sensitive?I always feel that the actor and Zuo Yan get along strangely.

Wei Jingxing took a look at Wang Mumu: "You work hard, don't be distracted all the time."

"Ah, yes." Wang Mumu responded subconsciously, and realized that Wei Jingxing seemed to be a little bit angry at himself for getting something into Zuo Yan's eyes.

Wrong!Zuo Yan's eyelashes are so dense, who would have noticed that one or two of them fell off?But he never dared to say these words, he only dared to complain in his heart, just like when he first met Zuo Yan.

I just dared to stay in the nest.Zuo Yan folded his arms to watch his performance, and snorted coldly.I think I was even more obedient than this when I first met myself, hiding from myself like a chicken hiding from an eagle.

Wang Mumu saw the sneer in Zuo Yan's eyes, and gritted his teeth bitterly.

Zuo Yan pulled Wei Jingxing to sit down: "Okay, don't talk about him. Brother, why don't you go out quickly? What if Director Qiu finds you."

Wei Jingxing said, "I'll stay for a while, and I'll go later."

Sure enough, Wei Jingxing's decision was right, after all, it was the first time for Wang Mumu to enter the group with Zuo Yan, not to mention that Zuo Yan had no precedent of acting, even he had no precedent of wearing a wig for others!

Wei Jingxing watched Wang Mumu's frantic movements, and stopped him: "Give it to me, I'll do it."

Wei Jingxing put the wig on Zuo Yan's head carefully, and carefully arranged the details.The two were so close that Zuo Yan could smell the pleasant smell of lemons and oranges on Wei Jingxing's body. He was obviously wearing the costumes of the crew, but that clear and sweet smell would still float in his nose, as if It's like Wei Jingxing's own fragrance.

As soon as Zuo Yan raised his head, he saw Wei Jingxing's serious and soft eyes, as if he had been scalded, he looked at Wei Jingxing for a second and then lowered his eyes, his eyes looked down and saw Wei Jingxing's waist again.

Ancient costumes all have girdles. Wei Jingxing didn't gain much weight after losing weight before. The palm-wide girdle tightly strangles Wei Jingxing's waist, making him look so slender that one hand can hug it .

Zuo Yan's heart beat faster for a moment, and he couldn't help reaching out to stroke his chest, thinking about what's wrong.

"What's wrong with you, Xiao Yan?" Wei Jingxing's soft voice rang in his ears, and then he got up and moved away from Zuo Yan, putting his hands on the armrest beside the chair with a smile on his face, looking curiously at Zuo Yan's movements.

The aroma of lemon and orange was far away, and Zuo Yan felt that he was back to normal again.

"Nothing, thank you brother for your help."

Zuo Yan wondered if he had stayed up late too often recently, and started to feel palpitations?It's over, he doesn't want to die young, he must go to bed early tonight, and never look at his phone again.

"You're welcome," Wei Jingxing reached out and brushed the broken hair on Zuo Yan's forehead, loosening it a bit, so that he looked more natural and casual, "Xiao Yan looks really good-looking like this."

Zuo Yan & Wei Jingxing's make-up artist: ... It's as if we don't exist

Because Zuo Yan entered Wei Jingxing's exclusive dressing room, the clothes were also brought in.It was only then that Wei Jingxing remembered that there were still two big living people inside.There was a suspicious blush on his face, and he felt a little embarrassed: "You all go out first, and I will help Xiaoyan change clothes."

Wang Mumu wanted to say that it would be too much trouble for the movie king, so I could just come, but Wei Jingxing's makeup artist snatched him away.

"What are you doing, you?" Wang Mumu rubbed his reddened arm, and looked at Wei Jingxing's makeup artist with some dissatisfaction.

Wei Jingxing's make-up artist is an aloof Yujie. Hearing Wang Mumu's question, she asked back: "Will you wear ancient costumes for people? It will only add to the chaos. Don't even think about going in. It will be fine with Mr. Wei's help."

She walked away after speaking.

Wang Mumu endured and endured, and finally couldn't help rolling his eyes: "What's so cold? I'm not as tall as I am wearing high heels."

This eye-rolling movement cannot be said to have nothing to do with Zuo Yan, it can only be said to be exactly the same.

I don't know if it's Wang Mumu's illusion, but I always feel that Wei Jingxing is targeting him intentionally or unintentionally.After a while he laughed again, what are you thinking Wang Mumu, he has no grievances or enmities with you, and his status is not the same, how could he intentionally target you?

It can only be said that Wang Mumu's sixth sense is still very sensitive.

The first time Wei Jingxing saw him getting along with Zuo Yan, the radar on his body sounded an alarm, and his intuition told Wei Jingxing that there was a high probability that Wang Mumu was also a colleague, and that he had a very good relationship with Zuo Yan.

This inexplicable judgment of the same kind is a skill that Wei Jingxing learned without a teacher after confirming his own aptitude.

Regardless of whether he has that kind of thought about Zuo Yan, Wei Jingxing has it here.After all, his Xiao Yan is so good, so dazzling, anyone can see it, and it will naturally attract many admiring eyes.

That is, Wei Jingxing not only wants to guard against women, but also guards against men. To him, this is like turning on the hard mode of the game.Coupled with Zuo Yan's tens of thousands of girlfriend fans, and his affection for him as a friend, Wei Jingxing felt that he might have made a wrong judgment.

It's not a hard mode, it's a hell-level hard mode.

"I finished taking off my brother, how should I wear this?" Zuo Yan looked at the ancient costume next to him with a troubled expression.

Only now did Wei Jingxing come back to his senses, and as soon as he raised his head, he bumped into Zuo Yan's perfect figure.He looks thin when he is dressed, but he looks fleshy when he takes off his clothes. He is talking about people like Zuo Yan.His muscular lines are smooth, and he has a lot of abdominal muscles, because his natural cool white skin is more attractive.

At this time, he was hooking the corner of his obscene clothes with his fingers, and seeing Wei Jingxing's silence, he turned his head and looked at him suspiciously: "Huh?"

This "Huh?" was like a feather lightly passing over Wei Jingxing's chest, making him feel crisp and itchy, like a cat's paw scratching his heart.Wei Jingxing touched his nose for the first time, and after finding nothing strange, he pretended to be calm and stretched out his hand to take the fabric from Zuo Yan's hand.

"Brother, you..." Zuo Yan wanted to say that your ears are so red, but Wei Jingxing interrupted him just as he opened his mouth.

"Okay, don't talk, I'll help you get dressed."

Seeing this, Zuo Yan shut his mouth.

Wei Jingxing always felt that calling him brother in this situation... actually felt an inexplicable sense of shame, just like Bei De.

It's alright Wei Jingxing, I can't think about it anymore!He quickly put an end to the messy thoughts in his head, he and Xiao Yan are not blood brothers, the blood relationship between the two is inseparable, how could he have such shameful thoughts...

But Xiao Yan is indeed much younger than him.Thinking of this, Wei Jingxing's ears turned redder.

Wei Jingxing didn't dare to look around when he was dressing Zuo Yan, but just stared straight at the small piece of fabric in front of him.Zuo Yan smelled the familiar fragrance again, he thought for a while and asked, "Brother, what brand of laundry detergent do you usually use? It smells good."

After finishing, he added another sentence: "It really smells good on my body."

Wei Jingxing shook his hands, originally he was going to tie a bow, but now it was directly tied into a dead button. He tried his best to stabilize his mind, untied the button and fastened it again, and answered Zuo Yan's question: "It's a brand that I endorse. , if you like it, I will give you some."

Because his head was lowered, Zuo Yan didn't see that Wei Jingxing had already clenched his lower lip, and his face was starting to turn red.

"Okay." Zuo Yan happily agreed, thinking that in the future, his clothes would also have the smell of Wei Jingxing.

Lemon orange fragrance...