Immersive performance [entertainment circle]

"..."

Zhong Qin slightly lowered his eyes, but did not answer immediately.

After taking a shower, he changed into loose home clothes, and the fine fluff protruded a little from the edge of the neckline, rubbing against the collarbone with slight movements.

The slender neck was exposed in the air. It was unknown whether it was rubbed or scorched by the heat, and the skin was a little red.

Inexplicably, Ji Shuyuan thought of those beautiful arches again, and couldn't help but look down.

However, Zhongqin's feet were tucked into plush slippers, and his trouser legs were so long that he couldn't even see his wrist bones.

"Of course I didn't mean now." Ji Shuyuan heard his smiling voice, "I just remind you, in case you forget, then I really don't know how to act."

After a pause, Zhongqin raised his head and looked at Ji Shuyuan, with a smile still on his lips: "We haven't joined the group yet, we're all outside the show, and if we do some things, we've crossed the line, don't you think so?"

"It's good that you know." Ji Shuyuan said indifferently, "I have nothing to do, so I'll go to bed first."

"Okay, good night, Teacher Ji."

Zhongqin took the empty cup from Ji Shuyuan's hand, walked a few steps, and suddenly turned around and said, "I forgot to ask, Mr. Ji, are you satisfied with the footage of my audition?"

Ji Shuyuan: "Very good."

"With your words, I feel more at ease." Zhongqin raised his glass to him, and said again, "Good night, Ji Dayingdi."

Ji Shuyuan didn't say a word, let alone say "good night" to him.

Zhongqin didn't care, opened the door and left the room.

The room fell silent, and Ji Shuyuan stood there silently, without moving for a long time.

Zhongqin's question just now made him inevitably recall the scene during the audition—is it not just good?The man is literally the character himself when acting.

Ji Shuyuan's shock in the script was far less than that of seeing that scene with his own eyes. Although he didn't show it, he really couldn't wait to play with Zhongqin, otherwise he wouldn't get dizzy for a while and tell the other party beyond the rules. "Practice" this kind of words.

However, the matter has come to this point, the great film king has no regrets for what he has done, as long as Zhong Qin comes to him to practice, he will not refuse.

After drying his hair and changing into pajamas, Ji Shuyuan remembered that he seemed to have left his mobile phone in the study, so he went out to get it.

The lights outside were brightly lit, but Zhongqin was still not asleep, and was sitting in the study wrapped in a blanket, reading a script.

Hearing the sound of Ji Shuyuan entering the door, Zhongqin raised his head and was about to say hello, but he heard him ask: "There is no one in the living room, why are there so many lights on?"

Zhongqin was stunned for a moment, "I don't like the darkness at home."

Then he smiled softly like coaxing a child, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, and I won't waste it like this in the future."

"..." Ji Shuyuan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't speak in the end.

"Did Teacher Ji forget anything here?" Zhongqin looked up at him, his eyes were full of moisture, and he looked obedient, like a cat begging for rewards.

"Mobile phone." Ji Shuyuan walked to his side, bowed and took out the mobile phone from under a pile of messy papers.

Zhongqin felt the warmth from the man, stared at the slender and powerful hand, and suddenly grabbed his sleeve when he was about to move away.

"Huh?" Ji Shuyuan lowered his head in doubt.

"It's nothing, it's broken here, I'll help you straighten it—I'm a bit obsessive-compulsive." As he spoke, Zhongqin carefully helped him straighten his sleeves with a low eyebrow, then let go of his hands and said softly, "Go to bed early."

"Are you still asleep?" When asking, Ji Shuyuan unconsciously rubbed the side of the phone with his index finger.

He observed the person in front of him from top to bottom, and found that the red color on Zhongqin's neck was a little lighter than before, but it hadn't completely dissipated.

...What kind of skin is this?He thought inexplicably—it turns red after taking a bath, and it hasn't dissipated for a long time. Isn't it easy to leave marks?

"There was a point I didn't understand when I was discussing with you earlier, so I wanted to read it again." Zhongqin seemed to notice his gaze, and rubbed his ears with his fingers, "Why, I didn't wash it clean?"

Ji Shuyuan didn't answer his question, but only asked: "Which point?"

"what?"

"Which point do you not understand?" Ji Shuyuan turned his attention to the script, "That's it?"

Zhongqin also looked back at the place he had marked on the script.

What was written there was a kiss scene. When the plot was about to end, the two male protagonists had already broken up, and Jiang Yu, who betrayed first, kissed Shi Huaian forcefully.

"Yes, right here." Zhongqin pointed at the line of words with his index finger, and murmured with puzzled confusion on his face, "Obviously he has always been used, obviously he is so disgusted, why did he take the initiative to kiss me? "

Ji Shuyuan raised his eyes and glanced at Zhongqin.

He noticed that Zhongqin said "I" here, not "he".

"You..." Ji Shuyuan was about to speak when the phone in his hand vibrated suddenly.

He temporarily swallowed what he didn't finish, unlocked and glanced at the message, then frowned and froze in place.

The message was sent by his agent. There were three in total, two of which were sent three hours ago, and the other one was just asking him why he didn't reply to the message.

"Did something happen?" Sensing the change in the actor's mood, Zhongqin asked politely.

"Well." Ji Shuyuan put the phone directly in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "It's related to you."

Zhongqin looked down:

【Liu Mingxu: [Link: #钟萧，从字星的反面教育# I heard that Zhongqin is going to play "Wei Young"...]]

[Liu Mingxu: Isn't there an official announcement yet?Why was it scolded on the hot search?What about Zhongqin? 】

[Liu Mingxu:? ? ?Not replying to my message?What are you doing at Zhongqin's house? ? ?Neither of you watch trending searches? ? ? 】

Before the two of them had any reaction, several new messages were sent from the other side:

[Liu Mingxu: Generally speaking, if you don’t reply to messages for a long time, I will understand that you are doing nightlife]

[Liu Mingxu: So you and Zhongqin went out to whore together? 】

[Liu Mingxu: Or did you put Zhongqin to sleep? 】

"..."

Ji Shuyuan wanted to take the phone back, but Liu Mingxu was still nagging, so he didn't move at all. Anyway, he didn't care about being seen by Zhongqin, as long as Zhongqin didn't feel embarrassed.

It seems that Zhongqin doesn't look like a shy person.

[Liu Mingxu: ... All right, no matter what, if you haven't replied at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning, I'll go directly to Feng Qin for an explanation]

[Liu Mingxu: It is Zhongqin's fault that he was scolded on the trending searches, but it would be annoying if you were involved in the trending searches. Originally, we planned to keep a low profile. Wei Young is not a good show, but now you are so popular Taller than him... Speechless]

"season……"

Zhongqin raised his face and wanted to explain to Ji Shuyuan, but he interrupted: "It's okay."

He reached out to pick up the phone, and rubbed his forearm past Zhongqin's face, almost touching his chin.

Zhongqin felt the heat from his face to his ears, and his breathing involuntarily tightened.

"It's my agent's own idea. He has always been reluctant for me to accept this drama, and now he just wants to make use of it. In essence, he is blaming me, and it has nothing to do with you."

While talking, Ji Shuyuan replied to Liu Mingxu: [The official announcement will be made in a few days, and sooner or later it will be popular. Now it can be regarded as a foreshadowing, there is nothing wrong]

Then Ji Shuyuan clicked on the link, put the phone back in front of Zhongqin again, leaned on the table with one hand, and bent down to watch it with him.