Immersive performance [entertainment circle]

"..."

Zhongqin's mind suddenly became clear.

He opened his eyes to look at the face above his head, and said with a smile: "...Ji Da Yingdi, I am not strict with my mouth."

Ji Shuyuan didn't take it seriously, and just asked: "Sleep here, or go back?"

"I'm already awake, so I'll go back." Zhongqin sat up, rubbed his eyes, and yawned again, "I'm really bothering Teacher Ji today, you should go to bed earlier."

He was not fully awake just now, he was in a daze, and just wanted to continue to sleep.

Later, he was awakened by Ji Dayingdi's unexpected coming out of the closet, so there is no reason to stay here.

What's more, it is impossible for Ji Shuyuan to guard him all night, and he still has to wake up when the time comes, why not go back and find Cui Zhengqian.

Zhongqin stood up and looked back at the sofa. He didn't expect it to be so narrow, and he was still sleeping soundly. It's rare that he didn't dream.

He looked up at Ji Shuyuan again, thinking regretfully: It would be great if only this person could sleep by him...

Alas, what an idiot is talking about.

With his worth, it's not too bad for him to sleep with the actor.

"I'm going back, you don't have to see it off. Good night." Zhongqin waved his hands back as he walked, yawning non-stop, his footsteps also dragged, and the soles of his shoes made a slight rubbing sound on the carpet.

Ji Shuyuan stood on the spot and looked at his back, neither following him nor replying to his farewell.

With a click, the door was gently closed.

When Zhongqin went back, Cui Zhengqian was sitting on the small single sofa beside the bed dealing with work, so he was too busy to pay attention to him.

After he washed and lay down on the bed, Cui Zhengqian looked at him distractedly, and teased, "Didn't you send me a message saying that you want to sleep there? What, you were driven back?"

Zhongqin pulled up the quilt to cover half of his face, and muttered, "I'll be back when I wake up."

"Why did you wake up? You slept there after the two of you finished?" Cui Zhengqian raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "Tsk, it's only been an hour and a half, and the film king can't do it."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhongqin lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then pulled back the quilt to show his neck, "How about a serious massage?"

"Yo, the film king can still massage?" Cui Zhengqian leaned over to look, and nodded, "Yes, it did disappear a bit, and it should be about the same after a night's sleep."

Zhongqin snorted softly and covered the quilt again.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Cui Zhengqian couldn't help gossiping after waiting for a while: "What's the matter with you two? Why did you go so long ago?"

"Just helping me with this, why not." Zhongqin thought for a while and said, "Oh, before leaving, he came out of the closet with me."

"...What?" Cui Zhengqian asked speechlessly and in shock, "You two have just come out now?"

"...Are you annoying?" Zhongqin became impatient, "Mind your own business and stop gossiping about me."

"What a bad temper!" Cui Zhengqian increased his typing force, causing the keyboard to slap, "I don't think you should embarrass the film king, even a saint like you can't stand it, bah!"

Zhongqin laughed, closed his eyes, "Call me when you leave."

Cui Zhengqian responded, but in the end he didn't call him.

At three o'clock in the morning, Mao Qirui came over to replace Cui Zhengqian's shift, and was surprised to find that Zhongqin didn't wake up even once.

Talking about it the next day, Zhongqin brushed his teeth, mouth full of foam, turned his head in surprise, his eyes widened, "Really didn't wake up even once?"

——When he opened his eyes in the middle of the night, he was in a state of half-awakening. If someone acquainted was watching over him, he would soon fall asleep again, and when he woke up the next day, he didn't remember whether he was awake or not.

Mao Qirui didn't expect him to be more surprised than himself, and nodded in a daze: "Yes..."

Zhongqin spat out the foam, turned on the faucet to rinse the toothbrush, but his mind was distracted.

"Brother Qin...Brother Qin?" Mao Qirui called him several times, and when he came back to his senses, he asked, "Is it because Mr. Cui guarded you last night that you slept so soundly?"

"...No." Zhongqin rinsed his mouth, put the toothbrush back in place, and said hesitantly, "It should be... because someone gave me a massage before going to bed yesterday."

"Wow!" Mao Qirui was very happy, "So you can sleep well after a massage in advance? Then I will learn it tomorrow!"

"No, maybe it's because yesterday's guy had a special technique..." Zhongqin looked at him, knowing what was on his mind, smiled and said, "You don't have to think too much, that guy is very precious, please don't From now on, you should keep vigil obediently."

"I, I didn't mean that..." Mao Qirui scratched his head, "I just see that you can't sleep well at night, and you still have so much work the next day, it's very hard..."

"I'm kidding, I'm serious." Zhongqin patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, go back and rest quickly."

Not long after Mao Qirui left, Tian Jie came over to change shifts with breakfast, and specifically mentioned that Zhongqin looked particularly good today.

Zhongqin had no choice but to sigh in his heart again, regretting that he couldn't call the great actor to watch the night.

After rehearsals, the film officially started.

The first day is mainly to hold the opening ceremony, accept interviews from various media, and shoot some less important scenes, so that everyone can get a little feeling first.

Although there was not much work that day, Zhongqin felt that this was the most tiring day he had ever had since joining the group. After all, fighting with the media damaged more brain cells than acting.

As late autumn approached, the sky was getting darker and earlier, and it was already dark when the shooting ended in the evening.

Because it was the first day of filming, the crew planned to have a dinner together.Zhongqin has no appetite and needs to maintain his current figure. Sitting there all night, he can’t eat and is too embarrassed to play with his mobile phone. He doesn’t even dare to drink too much boiled water for fear of swelling the next day. In just a few hours, his life feels like years. Bored to death.

After finally getting through to the end, he hurried back to the hotel, just wanting to take a hot bath and sleep.

As a result, he froze as soon as he opened the bathroom door——

The hotel's washroom is separated from wet and dry, with a sink in the center, a spacious bathroom on the left, separated by a glass wall, and a toilet also partitioned by glass on the right.

At this time, a water outlet at the bottom of the shower in the bathroom was rushing water, because the glass door was not closed tightly, water flowed out from the gap, making it all over the floor.

Zhongqin's first reaction was not to turn off the faucet, so he took off his shoes and leaned on the railing to get in, twisted it a few times, water sprayed out from the shower for a while, and leaked from the top of his head for a while, but it couldn't be turned off.

...appears to be broken.

Zhongqin came out wet all over, just in time to meet Mao Qirui swiping his card to enter the room.

Seeing him like this, Mao Qirui was startled: "What's wrong with you?!"

"The bathroom is leaking." Zhongqin took out a towel and put it on his head, and ordered, "Call the front desk."

"Oh! Good!" Mao Qirui hurriedly contacted the front desk, and quickly explained the situation after connecting.

Seeing that he was frowning deeper and deeper while listening to the phone, Zhongqin knew that the solution might not be so satisfactory.

After a while, Mao Qirui hung up the phone, and said with a sad face: "The front desk said that the master is off work, and he will come to repair it in the daytime tomorrow. Now we can only stop the water in this room... They also said that because the hotel room today It is already full, so there is no way to arrange another room for us alone, and asked if we can make up for it, and as compensation, they will give us a three-day accommodation fee reduction or exemption."

"..." Zhongqin's face darkened, "Without water for one night, I'm asleep and I don't need it, but you still have to watch the night, what if you want to go to the bathroom?"

"I can go back to my room." Mao Qirui said quickly, "I usually go to the toilet twice at most, and it's not troublesome."

Zhongqin looked at him for a while, then finally nodded, "Then let them stop the water first."

"They said it has stopped." Mao Qirui pointed to the bathroom, "Listen, there is no sound of water."

"Why do I hear it?" Zhongqin frowned, and went back to the bathroom suspiciously. Sure enough, he saw that the water outlet at the bottom was still dripping.

Although the amount of water is not much, the sound of dripping on the tile floor is very loud.

In fact, in Mao Qirui's eyes, this kind of noise is not a problem at all, but Zhongqin can't sleep well, so it is estimated that he will be so annoying that he will not be able to fall asleep all night.

"How about..." After thinking for a long time, Mao Qirui cautiously suggested, "Why don't you go to sleep with us? Just don't dislike me for sleeping in my bed..."

Zhongqin glanced at him, "Tian Jie was snoring while sleeping."

Mao Qirui: "..."

Forgot about this.

He and Tian Jie lived in a standard room together. When they first came here, the two accused each other of snoring, and neither of them accepted the other. After recording the sound, it turned out that they both slept quite loudly.

It's more of a headache than the sound of dripping water.

Mao Qirui didn't know what to do, and was about to call Tian Jie for help, when Zhong Qin suddenly said, "Forget it, I'll go to the opposite side."

"What?" Mao Qirui didn't react for a while.

"Anyway, I have to borrow his bathroom, I can't take a shower here." Zhongqin waved his hand, "You go back, there is no need to watch the night today."

Mao Qirui was still confused, "You mean...where to sleep?"

"How many rooms are there across from me?" Zhongqin looked at him with a smile.

"...Ah." Mao Qirui said dully, "Ji Da Ying Ji?"

Zhongqin ignored him, turned around and walked outside.

Mao Qirui hurriedly followed, hesitant to speak for a moment, and said with difficulty: "Then, what... What if Teacher Ji snores too? And he also sleeps at night, who will watch over you?"

"It's all like this, I'll get it all at once, what kind of bicycle do I need?" Zhongqin said indifferently, "As for whether to snore or not...you will know if you ask? If it doesn't work, I'll go back to sleep. Better than snoring."

Saying so, Zhongqin was actually very happy in his heart.

He recalled the short one-hour high-quality sleep he had at Ji Shuyuan's place last time, and wanted to take this opportunity to do another experiment today, maybe he could sleep well without a vigil.

——As for why...

Who knows.

Maybe it's because Ji Actor seems to feel extra secure.

Or maybe...

Because I like him.

As Shi Huaian likes Jiang Yu.

Maybe he would be especially involved in the show in front of Ji Shuyuan, and it would be easy for him to think of himself as Shi Huaian.

And Shi Huaian didn't have the problem of asking people to sleep by his side, so naturally he didn't have it either.

Stopping at the door of the opposite room, Zhongqin turned around and found that Mao Qirui was still here, pushed him lightly, and urged: "Aren't you happy to give you a holiday? Go back quickly."

"...Ah? Then..." Mao Qirui hesitated a little, "Don't I wait and see? What if Teacher Ji wants to snore..."

"Take it seriously when I say it casually, does Mr. Ji look like someone who wants to snore?" Zhongqin raised his eyebrows, "Don't listen to what the boss says? Don't deduct wages anymore."

"Oh oh oh!" Mao Qirui ran away in a hurry when he heard that his salary would be deducted, waving his hands and said, "Then I'm leaving! Call anytime if you have anything to do!"

Zhongqin waved his hand to signal him to leave quickly.

When everyone was gone, he turned around, took a deep breath, and raised his hand to knock on Ji Shuyuan's door.

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