Immersive performance [entertainment circle]

"What?" Ji Shuyuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there a kissing scene or a sex scene in your next play?"

"No lower part." Zhongqin touched his neck nervously, "I, I mean later."

"Okay." Ji Shuyuan seemed to have thought about this kind of problem a long time ago, and said without hesitation, "I will not interfere with your choice, but you have to compensate me. If you have a sex scene with someone else, you will have to pay ten times when you come back Compensation, if it is a kiss scene, I will compensate a hundred times, how about it?"

"..." Zhongqin licked his lower lip, "I can't be killed by you..."

"How come." Ji Shuyuan said leisurely, "You can pay in installments."

After a pause of two seconds, he said with a half-smile, "Unless you make sex scenes every day, then it may really be too late to repay."

Zhongqin rolled his eyes: "Even if I want to shoot, I have to pass the trial."

After speaking, he turned his head and walked towards the kitchen, feeling quite happy in his heart.

When Feng Qin brought up this topic, he swore in front of Feng Qin that he could persuade Ji Shuyuan, but in fact he was not very sure, after all, he had personally experienced that person's strong possessive desire, and he did not expect Ji Shuyuan to be so tolerant.

The previous conversation between Jiang Shuyin and Ji Shuyuan was still lingering in his mind, Zhongqin's own family relationship was handled in a mess, and it was hard to say whether Ji Shuyuan's attitude was correct, but from his own point of view, he could feel that Ji Shuyuan was unconditional maintenance.

...that's why I couldn't help it just now.

There is a person in this world who is willing to protect him regardless of everything, as if he is the most important and precious treasure hidden in the heart of the other party - even in his dream, he never expected such a luxury.

After getting dressed, Ji Shuyuan imported the photos in the camera to the computer, quickly generated color cards with software, and then carefully deleted all the backups.

Although Zhongqin often aroused his desire to take pictures, he felt a little uncomfortable when he actually took pictures. He always felt that Zhongqin like that could only be recorded in his mind, not anywhere else.

After tossing around for a while, it was a bit late for dinner.

Since living with Zhongqin, Ji Shuyuan's work and rest has long been out of order, and he feels that his body may collapse if he continues like this.

So after clearing the dining table, he wanted to take Zhongqin downstairs for a walk, but the little thing became lazy and refused to move on the sofa. In the end, it was still Ji Shuyuan who compromised.

"Your abdominal muscles are almost gone." Ji Shuyuan looked down at the person lying on his lap, and reached in to touch his belly.

"My next play will be an eighteen or nineteen-year-old high school student." Zhongqin said indifferently, "The director said, you want a young man full of youth, not a strong man with eight-pack abs."

"Why can't high school students have abdominal muscles?" Ji Shuyuan disagreed, "When I was in high school..."

Zhongqin suddenly became interested, turned his head and lifted his clothes, buried his face in and asked, "Are you so strong when you were in high school?"

"It's not as good as it is now, but the shape has been developed."

"Sigh." Zhongqin pouted, "It's a pity that the last time I saw your photo, there was only one graduation photo, and I couldn't see anything except the head. The young man pretended to be cool when he grew up, so he didn't take any photos."

"I can't do it all over again." Ji Shuyuan said with a smile, "If I knew you wanted to see it, I would have taken more pictures."

Zhongqin said, "I don't look at clothes."

Ji Shuyuan said brazenly, "I don't even wear pants."

Zhongqin was speechless: "...you are too shameless."

After a pause, he sighed and said, "Really, it's a pity that I met you too late. You said that we have been in the circle for so many years, why didn't we meet sooner? If it was really when you... ..."

"Wake up." Ji Shuyuan interrupted him, "You were underage at that time, what are you doing in front of my eyes? Torturing me on purpose?"

"You can't feel youthful?" Zhongqin glared at him, "Why is that all you can think about?"

"If you don't dangle in front of my eyes, nothing will happen to me." Ji Shuyuan rubbed his chin, as if he thought it was funny, "Before I met you, I thought I was frigid."

"This is really your most erroneous perception of yourself!" Zhongqin said hastily, "How could others think that the aloof Teacher Ji would be so shameless in private!"

"Well." Ji Shuyuan said in a low voice, "No one else will know what kind of temptation it is to have you—"

He leaned slightly, his lips touched the tip of Zhongqin's nose, and his voice rolled out from the fiery breath: "I want to kiss every part of you anytime, anywhere."

"...Mr. Ji..." Zhongqin hugged his neck to meet him, and said worriedly, "Can you let me rest for a while? If it happens too often, I won't die suddenly..."

Ji Shuyuan smiled: "Then what are you doing? So proactive?"

"I can't help it." Zhong Qin plausibly accused him, "Don't tease me."

"I didn't do anything." Ji Shuyuan spread his hands.

"Who asked you to mention something about high school?" Zhongqin said angrily, "When you mention it, I will think of your photobook... I'm so shameless, I still wear school uniforms to take pictures when I'm old..."

According to Ji Shuyuan, the photo was taken at his home.

Last year, when I went home to pack my things, I happened to tidy up my school uniform, and it turned out to be quite new.He tried it on and found it very interesting, so he sat on the desk where he studied when he was a teenager and took a photo.

The old-fashioned community is full of tall locust trees, the windows are opened, bright sunlight shines in, and the leaves are dripping green under the sunlight.

The desk was covered with scattered scrolls of paper. Ji Shuyuan was wearing school uniform and sneakers, leaning casually by the window with his long legs bent, and his fingers resting on his knees were stained with a few drops of blue-black ink, as sexy as a mole.

The profile of his side face seemed to be inlaid with gold, with deep eyebrows and eyes, and a high nose bridge. The collar of the shirt worn in the school uniform was neatly tied up, just below the protruding Adam's apple, and the whole person exuded a wanton and arrogant youthful air.

At that time, Zhongqin thought, if only he could really meet him when he was eighteen or nineteen years old.Although I don't have that kind of youth, if I can watch my lover go through that time with my own eyes, it must be very beautiful.

"How old?" Ji Shuyuan said with a smile, "You have to be lucky that I was already in my 20s when you met me, otherwise I wouldn't be so gentle."

"Really?" Zhongqin looked up at him, "If you meet me, you won't like me anymore?"

Ji Shuyuan looked at him for a moment, stroked his hair and asked, "How were you?"

"Aww!" Zhongqin bit him, gritted his teeth, and said, "It's so fierce, it blows everyone's hair when it sees it."

"Oh." Ji Shuyuan nodded, "Then I should like it very much."

"What are you doing?" Zhongqin asked, "Are you abusive?"

"That's not true, I just like to smooth hair." Ji Shuyuan lifted the hair on his forehead, smoothed it all the way to the back of his head, then to his neck, and continued to fall.

Zhongqin took a quick breath, his whole body tensed up: "You..."

"When I was with you, I didn't know how to be euphemistic and respectful. If I met you... I might use tougher methods." Ji Shuyuan picked him up and walked to the bedroom, and said softly, "You won't like me, you will hate me."

The photo of the school uniform flashed through Zhongqin's mind, and he said unconvinced, "That's not necessarily the case."

"Ok?"

"I'm also superficial." Zhongqin said, "I'm also obsessed with sex... For example, now, I feel that I can't do it, but when I see you, I feel... Cough, it's okay."

Ji Shuyuan asked him to stand on the bed, and glanced down: "Is it really bad?"

"I'm different from you, how many times are you and me?" Zhongqin said shamefully, "It's too empty."

"That has to be controlled."

Zhongqin nodded quickly: "Yes, we can watch a movie, get some sleep, and wake up tomorrow... Where are you going?"

"Take something and wait."

Ji Shuyuan walked to the bedside table and skillfully took out a bright red ribbon from the second drawer.

"This isn't the one I gave you on your birthday..." Zhongqin said confused, "Why did you put it here?"

"It's useful." Ji Shuyuan pulled him over and said with a smile, "Forgot? What did I say when I was filming an advertisement abroad?"

"What did you say?"

Before he heard the answer, his waist suddenly felt cold.

Zhongqin looked down and saw him tie the bow seriously, and suddenly remembered that the stylist used a blue silk scarf instead of a belt because the trouser waist was too big. Ji Shuyuan said... the red one looks better.

This person...how could he remember every word so clearly?Many things that I thought he said casually at the time turned out to be true in the end...

The ribbon was wrapped several times and still left a long section, because Zhongqin originally wanted to pack himself in a big box and tie it with a ribbon, so he bought a three-meter one.

But that idea was more difficult to operate. He couldn't ask others to help him with such a shameful matter, and in addition to the sudden accident that day, he had to simplify the steps and tie himself directly.

After tying the knot, the excess was hanging down to his feet. Ji Shuyuan pinched his waist, nodded and said, "That's right, I really want to watch you eat, and I finally recovered a little bit."

"Who wants you to raise him." Zhongqin's lips were dry, and he could only use arrogance to cover up his embarrassment at the moment, "I was thin just to make a movie, so I would look more youthful."

He picked up the piece of ribbon that was hanging down: "If it's in the way, cut it."

"No," Ji Shuyuan waved his hand away, "It's still useful."

"...what's the use?"

"Didn't you want to control it?" Ji Shuyuan pulled the corner of his lips and said meaningfully, "Use it to help you, okay?"

Zhongqin's Adam's apple rolled: "No, it's not very good..."

"What's wrong?"

"Uncomfortable..."

"You know it's uncomfortable before you try it?"

"No..." Zhongqin knelt down and grabbed his hand, "I don't want this..."

Ji Shuyuan restrained him, tied up the remaining ribbon without any explanation, then bowed and kissed his forehead, and said softly, "Be good, it won't be uncomfortable."

"...You fart!" Zhongqin wanted to talk, but he held his wrist tightly, crying a little anxiously, "Ji Shuyuan! You bastard! You are a human being!"

"Why scold me again?" Ji Shuyuan hugged him and said with a smile, "Didn't you ask for it yourself?"

"Shit! It's you!"

"Okay, okay, you can scold if you want to." Ji Shuyuan said in a very conniving tone, "but don't talk nonsense, or your hands will be tied up, you know?"

"you……"

"Do you hate me now?" Ji Shuyuan asked with a low smile, "Are you still obsessed with sex?"

"……roll!"

"So you can't think too well of others." Ji Shuyuan said gently, "If you really meet me, I may be too much."

Zhongqin knew that he couldn't resist, so he didn't move after making two strokes. Hearing this, he said, "You're quite proud! You've been such a beast since you were a child!"

"I just want to say, you don't have to feel sorry." Ji Shuyuan pressed him into his arms, and said tightly to him, "When we met that year, it was the best time for me."

"..."

"At least I will be patient and wait for you to be willing."