Cool beauty is a scheming fishing system
Chapter 6
Feng Ling stood up holding the plate, "I'll clean it up first."
He wanted to take the dishes to the kitchen to wash them, but there was no kitchen in this room, so he had to take the dishes to the bathroom to wash them.
The dishes washed with hand sanitizer were clean and fragrant. Feng Ling took them to the bar and said to Shen Huai, "I'm going to wash my hands again, my hands are oily."
Shen Huai buried his head in the script, as if he didn't notice what he was doing, he just nodded.
Feng Ling went to the bathroom to wash his hands, brushed his teeth after washing his hands, and simply took another shower, half an hour had passed since he came out.
Shen Huai saw his slightly wet hair, and said lightly, "There's no need to take a bath, right?"
"...I didn't mean that." Feng Ling said sullenly.
Mistake.
Taking a bath at this time is really easy to misunderstand.
Shen Huai looked up from the script, "What do you mean?"
"Nothing interesting." Feng Ling sat upright with a calm expression on his face.
Country h has rich and effective experience in training men’s groups. Currently, several idols who are popular in China have training experience in country h. I heard that expression management is a very important course, and trainees will keep practicing it over and over again.
Shen Huai thought to himself, the effect is really good.
He smiled, "Today I take a bath a bit too much, in fact, washing too many times a day is not good for the skin."
Feng Ling: "..."
He washed it in the morning, washed it in the afternoon when he went to read the script, and now he washed it again.
Fortunately, Shen Huai didn't ask him why he washed it so many times.
But he asked directly: "Is it because I said you smell good, so you have to wash it off over and over again?"
He lowered his head, "Sorry, I was abrupt, I won't say it again in the future."
Feng Ling: "...No! You can say whatever you want."
Shen Huai raised his head with a smile, "Okay."
Feng Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
Shen Huaiyun calmly said: "After so much preparation, let's start."
Feng Ling became angry again.
"I wasn't prepared for this," he explained.
Shen Huai's face was serious and serious, "Be prepared, be prepared, I have also done a lot of preparations."
But, your preparation is academic, and my preparation is washing myself clean.
The more Feng Ling thought about it, the more wrong he became. From Shen Huai's point of view, the more he thought about it, the more he felt dirty.
Shen Huai pushed the script to the middle of the table, and said to Feng Ling who didn't know what he was thinking: "It's also my first time filming this kind of scene, and I don't have any experience. I went to ask an experienced senior."
"They said that if it's the first time you're filming an intimate scene with someone you don't know well, it's easy to be stiff and awkward and get shouted at constantly."
"A useful method is to go through the scene before filming to get familiar with the other person's body." Shen Huai pushed his glasses, and the glasses that slid down when he lowered his head covered his distinct eyelashes again, but they couldn't cover his eyes. Clean and direct light, "Do you want to know my body first, or your body first tonight?"
"..."
Feng Ling felt that he was against his father and deliberately entered the entertainment circle to anger him that he had made a wrong move.
Being an actor is harder than going home and inheriting the family business.
If another person said this to him, he would definitely suspect that this person was impure.
It's not that he is confident, it's that he has encountered many such people and things, although they were resolved without him talking.
However, the other party is Shen Huai, absolutely not.
His mind is too pure.
Treating intimate scenes is as serious as an obedient elementary school student doing homework.
To be honest, when he saw Shen Huai's script and the homework he copied so much, besides being shocked, Feng Ling also thought he was so serious and cute.
Shen Huai was wearing an ivory white shirt, most people would look black in this color, Shen Huai didn't have this trouble at all, the shirt made him look white and indifferent even more, and the button was right on the neck of his slender neck At the Adam's apple, a trace of abstinence was added.
When the moonlight falls, the whole person is cool and beautiful without a trace of dust.
When the angel doctor in white examines your body, you will not feel that he has other thoughts.
However, at this quiet moment, Feng Ling couldn't think of Shen Huai as a doctor.
Shen Huai blinked, as if seeing Feng Ling's resistance, he pointed to the two words marked in yellow on the data, and took a step back, "Then let's get familiar with the wrist and ears today, shall we?"
"Okay." Feng Ling didn't know why, and began to be stingy with the words in his own words, only saying one word, his voice was hoarse or high, and it was difficult to understand.
Shen Huai's ear tips moved, he lowered his head and took out a bag of disposable gloves from his pocket, unpacked and took out the gloves, and was about to put them on his hands.
"..." Feng Ling was silent for a second, and asked, "This is?"
Shen Huai explained: "I can see your resistance. You like to take a bath so much to get rid of the smell on your body, maybe because you have a cleanliness? Will you feel better if I wear gloves?"
"..."
Feng Ling did have a mild cleanliness obsession, so he was taken to the bar and could not be approached by anyone.
But he really didn't mean it.
He suddenly felt that he was quite hypocritical, a big man was like a little girl in ancient times, they would be coy when they touched each other.
Feng Ling stretched out his hand to press the glove, "No need."
Shen Huai looked up at him, "Are you all right?"
Feng Ling felt even more hypocritical, "It's okay, you can touch it as you like."
When I entered the door today, I got a "speak casually" and another "touch casually".
Shen Huai was very satisfied.
In his previous life, not counting the passing by as if he missed it before, the first time he really saw Feng Ling face to face was when they were 28 years old.
In his previous life, Shen Huai worked in a small entertainment company. Jingpo Entertainment, a star factory, was already an entertainment empire to look up to in Shen Huai's eyes, and Jingpo Entertainment was just an entertainment company under the Jingpo Group. Ling is the president of Jingpo Group.
The Jingpo Group building soars into the sky, the president's office is on the top floor, and the wide floor-to-ceiling windows welcome the bright sunlight. It is the closest position to the sun that Shen Huai has ever stood on.
There are many project contracts on the desk, including movies, TV series, and variety shows.
Because he loves sports, the 28-year-old Feng Ling and the 24-year-old Feng Ling have no difference in face and figure, but their temperament is different. He is wearing a rigorous three-piece dark gray suit. With the indifference of not getting close to strangers, even the voice was suppressed into a deep and hoarse voice, "You can choose whatever you want."
Feng Ling must not know what Shen Huai experienced before this.
He was hidden in the snow for a whole year, all roads were blocked, and he was shut up in a cramped and dark room every day to waste time. He was a little dazed when he read his lines by himself, and his fingers were bitten with deep marks.
Feng Ling's "casual" is not perfunctory, Shen Huai likes him to say casual to him.
The satisfaction in his heart did not show on his face, he stretched out his hand to Feng Ling with a serious face.
Feng Ling really thought it was okay for a big man to have his wrist knocked off, but when Shen Huai's finger fell, he realized that his thinking was too simple.
Shen Huai is Jingpo Entertainment, and it can be said that he is currently the most popular actor in the entertainment industry. There are no less than two digits of staff in the company who are dedicated to him. There are makeup artists, stylists, nutritionists, etc. who belong to him alone. , every place is carefully cared for.
The fingertips are commonly used parts of the human body, and the cuticle is relatively thick. Shen Huai's fingertips are so soft that there are shallow dimples, which are softer and smoother than the skin on the inside of Feng Ling's wrist, slightly moist.
When pressed on the inside of the sensitive and dry wrist joint, it directly stimulated slight numbness and itching, and Feng Ling's body tensed instantly.
This is a river view room. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is the magnificent view of the confluence of two rivers. At this time, the river is glistening with moonlight, rippling with the quiet color unique to the night.
Shen Huai's body was also full of moonlight, and when he blinked, the moonlight on his eyelashes flickered slightly.
Good manners are embedded in his bones, even if he is sitting casually, his thin spine is straight, showing the best look of a loose shirt, loose but not loose.
But at this time, his straight back seemed to be bent by the moonlight, and he moved closer to him, his head was very close to his wrist.
Feng Ling smelled petitgrain and amber, mixed with more unknown scents, ahor's unreleased perfume from melting snow, and the scent of Shen Huai.
Shen Huai seemed to be exploring without distracting thoughts: "I just didn't understand when I saw that the script focused on the inner side of the wrist, why the inner side of the wrist is very sensitive."
"Because I want to endorse perfume, I know that there are arterial pulses on the inside of the wrist, so it is the place where perfume is often applied." Shen Huai thought, "Maybe the arterial pulse here is one of the sources of sensitivity."
The sound insulation effect of the room is very good, completely isolating the bustle of the night outside the window. Feng Ling only has Shen Huai's serious and indifferent voice in his ears.
Keep zooming in and get sharper.
At this moment, Shen Huai suddenly exerted force on the pulp of Feng Ling's wrist, and the pulp of the finger slid in one direction, and the whole finger was attached to Feng Ling's wrist.
Goosebumps suddenly appeared on Feng Ling's arms, and he instinctively wanted to retract his arms.
Shen Huai grabbed his wrist suddenly.
Looking at his slender and slender fingers, it is easy to subconsciously think that that hand has no strength to restrain a chicken and put down guards. I did not expect that hand to have such strong strength.
Shen Huai's five fingers firmly grasped both sides of his wrist, and the entire wet palm with soft texture completely fit on the inside of his wrist.
Feng Ling's Adam's apple rolled, and his breathing was a little messy.
"The sensitivity in the wrist should not only be due to the pulsation, but may also be related to many acupuncture points and nerves here." Shen Huai's thumb pressed hard on one place, and the numbness deepened, "For example, here, Lingdao point."
"Lingdao, there is a saying that it is a road leading to the soul."
Feng Ling's heart trembled, he couldn't take it anymore, when he wanted to take back his hand, Shen Huai let go.
Curiosity flashed in his eyes, "This is the wrist, how do you feel?"
What does it feel like?
Feng Ling's wrist hanging under the table was hot and numb, and the blood flowing to the heart under the skin inside the wrist was boiling hot.
Before Feng Ling could answer, Shen Huai's cell phone rang.
It's his assistant.
The assistant's voice came out clearly in the quiet space, "It's time to get ready for bed, come back."
Shen Huai got up and said goodbye.
Feng Ling sent Shen Huai out.
Shen Huai caught a glimpse of Feng Ling's reddish ear tips and dazed expression, his eyebrows and eyes slightly curved.
I didn't expect Feng Ling to be so innocent when he was young.
"I was supposed to get to know the wrist and ears tonight. I got to know your wrist, and you know my ears." Shen Huai said, "I didn't expect time to pass so quickly."
Feng Ling came back to his senses, and restrained his eyes from looking at Shen Huai's ears.
Shen Huai's room was next to him, Feng Ling watched him enter the room, and when he was about to go back, Shen Huai came out of the room again.
"I have a secret in my ear, do you want to know?"
"..."
Feng Ling still failed to know the secret in Shen Huai's ears that night.
When he went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water, he was still wondering what secrets Shen Huai could have in his ears.
Realizing something, Feng Ling poured another handful of cold water on his face.
He saw that the red marks on his wrists had faded a lot, his skin was not so delicate, Shen Huai had to use a lot of strength to leave marks on his wrists.
It was still hot there, and his heart was still beating fast.
Feng Ling pressed the pulse of the artery, then moved to the Lingdao acupoint, Shen Huai's palm invaded, and the tactile sensation of his wrist rubbing against the inside of his wrist was still there.
"..."
There is something really wrong with him.
Feng Ling grabbed a towel, hurriedly wiped his face, picked up his cell phone and called Qin Donggu.
"Hey, you finally want me to introduce you to a beautiful woman with white skin, thin waist and long legs?"
Feng Ling didn't circle around with him, and cut straight to the point: "Do straight men feel the touch of men?"
Qin Donggu: "?"
Feng Ling: "Speak."
Qin Donggu: "Straight men don't have any reaction to the touch of men hooking their shoulders and backs, and they will feel sick to more intimate touches."
Feng Ling was silent for a while.
A minute later, he was dying and asked, "What if that guy is particularly good-looking, like Shen Huai?"
Qin Donggu heaved a sigh of relief, ignored the word "for example", and raised his voice easily, "It's Shen Huai, it's okay."
Feng Ling: "?"
Qin Donggu: "I heard from gossip queens in the circle that on average, every time Shen Huai makes a movie, there is a straight male actor who suspects that he is cheating."
Feng Ling: "..."
The author has something to say:
Feng Ling: Understood, you have to line up in front of him even if you have doubts about your sexuality.
He wanted to take the dishes to the kitchen to wash them, but there was no kitchen in this room, so he had to take the dishes to the bathroom to wash them.
The dishes washed with hand sanitizer were clean and fragrant. Feng Ling took them to the bar and said to Shen Huai, "I'm going to wash my hands again, my hands are oily."
Shen Huai buried his head in the script, as if he didn't notice what he was doing, he just nodded.
Feng Ling went to the bathroom to wash his hands, brushed his teeth after washing his hands, and simply took another shower, half an hour had passed since he came out.
Shen Huai saw his slightly wet hair, and said lightly, "There's no need to take a bath, right?"
"...I didn't mean that." Feng Ling said sullenly.
Mistake.
Taking a bath at this time is really easy to misunderstand.
Shen Huai looked up from the script, "What do you mean?"
"Nothing interesting." Feng Ling sat upright with a calm expression on his face.
Country h has rich and effective experience in training men’s groups. Currently, several idols who are popular in China have training experience in country h. I heard that expression management is a very important course, and trainees will keep practicing it over and over again.
Shen Huai thought to himself, the effect is really good.
He smiled, "Today I take a bath a bit too much, in fact, washing too many times a day is not good for the skin."
Feng Ling: "..."
He washed it in the morning, washed it in the afternoon when he went to read the script, and now he washed it again.
Fortunately, Shen Huai didn't ask him why he washed it so many times.
But he asked directly: "Is it because I said you smell good, so you have to wash it off over and over again?"
He lowered his head, "Sorry, I was abrupt, I won't say it again in the future."
Feng Ling: "...No! You can say whatever you want."
Shen Huai raised his head with a smile, "Okay."
Feng Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
Shen Huaiyun calmly said: "After so much preparation, let's start."
Feng Ling became angry again.
"I wasn't prepared for this," he explained.
Shen Huai's face was serious and serious, "Be prepared, be prepared, I have also done a lot of preparations."
But, your preparation is academic, and my preparation is washing myself clean.
The more Feng Ling thought about it, the more wrong he became. From Shen Huai's point of view, the more he thought about it, the more he felt dirty.
Shen Huai pushed the script to the middle of the table, and said to Feng Ling who didn't know what he was thinking: "It's also my first time filming this kind of scene, and I don't have any experience. I went to ask an experienced senior."
"They said that if it's the first time you're filming an intimate scene with someone you don't know well, it's easy to be stiff and awkward and get shouted at constantly."
"A useful method is to go through the scene before filming to get familiar with the other person's body." Shen Huai pushed his glasses, and the glasses that slid down when he lowered his head covered his distinct eyelashes again, but they couldn't cover his eyes. Clean and direct light, "Do you want to know my body first, or your body first tonight?"
"..."
Feng Ling felt that he was against his father and deliberately entered the entertainment circle to anger him that he had made a wrong move.
Being an actor is harder than going home and inheriting the family business.
If another person said this to him, he would definitely suspect that this person was impure.
It's not that he is confident, it's that he has encountered many such people and things, although they were resolved without him talking.
However, the other party is Shen Huai, absolutely not.
His mind is too pure.
Treating intimate scenes is as serious as an obedient elementary school student doing homework.
To be honest, when he saw Shen Huai's script and the homework he copied so much, besides being shocked, Feng Ling also thought he was so serious and cute.
Shen Huai was wearing an ivory white shirt, most people would look black in this color, Shen Huai didn't have this trouble at all, the shirt made him look white and indifferent even more, and the button was right on the neck of his slender neck At the Adam's apple, a trace of abstinence was added.
When the moonlight falls, the whole person is cool and beautiful without a trace of dust.
When the angel doctor in white examines your body, you will not feel that he has other thoughts.
However, at this quiet moment, Feng Ling couldn't think of Shen Huai as a doctor.
Shen Huai blinked, as if seeing Feng Ling's resistance, he pointed to the two words marked in yellow on the data, and took a step back, "Then let's get familiar with the wrist and ears today, shall we?"
"Okay." Feng Ling didn't know why, and began to be stingy with the words in his own words, only saying one word, his voice was hoarse or high, and it was difficult to understand.
Shen Huai's ear tips moved, he lowered his head and took out a bag of disposable gloves from his pocket, unpacked and took out the gloves, and was about to put them on his hands.
"..." Feng Ling was silent for a second, and asked, "This is?"
Shen Huai explained: "I can see your resistance. You like to take a bath so much to get rid of the smell on your body, maybe because you have a cleanliness? Will you feel better if I wear gloves?"
"..."
Feng Ling did have a mild cleanliness obsession, so he was taken to the bar and could not be approached by anyone.
But he really didn't mean it.
He suddenly felt that he was quite hypocritical, a big man was like a little girl in ancient times, they would be coy when they touched each other.
Feng Ling stretched out his hand to press the glove, "No need."
Shen Huai looked up at him, "Are you all right?"
Feng Ling felt even more hypocritical, "It's okay, you can touch it as you like."
When I entered the door today, I got a "speak casually" and another "touch casually".
Shen Huai was very satisfied.
In his previous life, not counting the passing by as if he missed it before, the first time he really saw Feng Ling face to face was when they were 28 years old.
In his previous life, Shen Huai worked in a small entertainment company. Jingpo Entertainment, a star factory, was already an entertainment empire to look up to in Shen Huai's eyes, and Jingpo Entertainment was just an entertainment company under the Jingpo Group. Ling is the president of Jingpo Group.
The Jingpo Group building soars into the sky, the president's office is on the top floor, and the wide floor-to-ceiling windows welcome the bright sunlight. It is the closest position to the sun that Shen Huai has ever stood on.
There are many project contracts on the desk, including movies, TV series, and variety shows.
Because he loves sports, the 28-year-old Feng Ling and the 24-year-old Feng Ling have no difference in face and figure, but their temperament is different. He is wearing a rigorous three-piece dark gray suit. With the indifference of not getting close to strangers, even the voice was suppressed into a deep and hoarse voice, "You can choose whatever you want."
Feng Ling must not know what Shen Huai experienced before this.
He was hidden in the snow for a whole year, all roads were blocked, and he was shut up in a cramped and dark room every day to waste time. He was a little dazed when he read his lines by himself, and his fingers were bitten with deep marks.
Feng Ling's "casual" is not perfunctory, Shen Huai likes him to say casual to him.
The satisfaction in his heart did not show on his face, he stretched out his hand to Feng Ling with a serious face.
Feng Ling really thought it was okay for a big man to have his wrist knocked off, but when Shen Huai's finger fell, he realized that his thinking was too simple.
Shen Huai is Jingpo Entertainment, and it can be said that he is currently the most popular actor in the entertainment industry. There are no less than two digits of staff in the company who are dedicated to him. There are makeup artists, stylists, nutritionists, etc. who belong to him alone. , every place is carefully cared for.
The fingertips are commonly used parts of the human body, and the cuticle is relatively thick. Shen Huai's fingertips are so soft that there are shallow dimples, which are softer and smoother than the skin on the inside of Feng Ling's wrist, slightly moist.
When pressed on the inside of the sensitive and dry wrist joint, it directly stimulated slight numbness and itching, and Feng Ling's body tensed instantly.
This is a river view room. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is the magnificent view of the confluence of two rivers. At this time, the river is glistening with moonlight, rippling with the quiet color unique to the night.
Shen Huai's body was also full of moonlight, and when he blinked, the moonlight on his eyelashes flickered slightly.
Good manners are embedded in his bones, even if he is sitting casually, his thin spine is straight, showing the best look of a loose shirt, loose but not loose.
But at this time, his straight back seemed to be bent by the moonlight, and he moved closer to him, his head was very close to his wrist.
Feng Ling smelled petitgrain and amber, mixed with more unknown scents, ahor's unreleased perfume from melting snow, and the scent of Shen Huai.
Shen Huai seemed to be exploring without distracting thoughts: "I just didn't understand when I saw that the script focused on the inner side of the wrist, why the inner side of the wrist is very sensitive."
"Because I want to endorse perfume, I know that there are arterial pulses on the inside of the wrist, so it is the place where perfume is often applied." Shen Huai thought, "Maybe the arterial pulse here is one of the sources of sensitivity."
The sound insulation effect of the room is very good, completely isolating the bustle of the night outside the window. Feng Ling only has Shen Huai's serious and indifferent voice in his ears.
Keep zooming in and get sharper.
At this moment, Shen Huai suddenly exerted force on the pulp of Feng Ling's wrist, and the pulp of the finger slid in one direction, and the whole finger was attached to Feng Ling's wrist.
Goosebumps suddenly appeared on Feng Ling's arms, and he instinctively wanted to retract his arms.
Shen Huai grabbed his wrist suddenly.
Looking at his slender and slender fingers, it is easy to subconsciously think that that hand has no strength to restrain a chicken and put down guards. I did not expect that hand to have such strong strength.
Shen Huai's five fingers firmly grasped both sides of his wrist, and the entire wet palm with soft texture completely fit on the inside of his wrist.
Feng Ling's Adam's apple rolled, and his breathing was a little messy.
"The sensitivity in the wrist should not only be due to the pulsation, but may also be related to many acupuncture points and nerves here." Shen Huai's thumb pressed hard on one place, and the numbness deepened, "For example, here, Lingdao point."
"Lingdao, there is a saying that it is a road leading to the soul."
Feng Ling's heart trembled, he couldn't take it anymore, when he wanted to take back his hand, Shen Huai let go.
Curiosity flashed in his eyes, "This is the wrist, how do you feel?"
What does it feel like?
Feng Ling's wrist hanging under the table was hot and numb, and the blood flowing to the heart under the skin inside the wrist was boiling hot.
Before Feng Ling could answer, Shen Huai's cell phone rang.
It's his assistant.
The assistant's voice came out clearly in the quiet space, "It's time to get ready for bed, come back."
Shen Huai got up and said goodbye.
Feng Ling sent Shen Huai out.
Shen Huai caught a glimpse of Feng Ling's reddish ear tips and dazed expression, his eyebrows and eyes slightly curved.
I didn't expect Feng Ling to be so innocent when he was young.
"I was supposed to get to know the wrist and ears tonight. I got to know your wrist, and you know my ears." Shen Huai said, "I didn't expect time to pass so quickly."
Feng Ling came back to his senses, and restrained his eyes from looking at Shen Huai's ears.
Shen Huai's room was next to him, Feng Ling watched him enter the room, and when he was about to go back, Shen Huai came out of the room again.
"I have a secret in my ear, do you want to know?"
"..."
Feng Ling still failed to know the secret in Shen Huai's ears that night.
When he went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water, he was still wondering what secrets Shen Huai could have in his ears.
Realizing something, Feng Ling poured another handful of cold water on his face.
He saw that the red marks on his wrists had faded a lot, his skin was not so delicate, Shen Huai had to use a lot of strength to leave marks on his wrists.
It was still hot there, and his heart was still beating fast.
Feng Ling pressed the pulse of the artery, then moved to the Lingdao acupoint, Shen Huai's palm invaded, and the tactile sensation of his wrist rubbing against the inside of his wrist was still there.
"..."
There is something really wrong with him.
Feng Ling grabbed a towel, hurriedly wiped his face, picked up his cell phone and called Qin Donggu.
"Hey, you finally want me to introduce you to a beautiful woman with white skin, thin waist and long legs?"
Feng Ling didn't circle around with him, and cut straight to the point: "Do straight men feel the touch of men?"
Qin Donggu: "?"
Feng Ling: "Speak."
Qin Donggu: "Straight men don't have any reaction to the touch of men hooking their shoulders and backs, and they will feel sick to more intimate touches."
Feng Ling was silent for a while.
A minute later, he was dying and asked, "What if that guy is particularly good-looking, like Shen Huai?"
Qin Donggu heaved a sigh of relief, ignored the word "for example", and raised his voice easily, "It's Shen Huai, it's okay."
Feng Ling: "?"
Qin Donggu: "I heard from gossip queens in the circle that on average, every time Shen Huai makes a movie, there is a straight male actor who suspects that he is cheating."
Feng Ling: "..."
The author has something to say:
Feng Ling: Understood, you have to line up in front of him even if you have doubts about your sexuality.
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