Immersive performance [entertainment circle]

Ji Shuyuan didn't ask why, but let go of his hand so that Zhongqin could turn around.

Feeling the temperature on the back, the chill after taking a shower just now was quickly driven away.

Zhongqin leaned his head back and rubbed against Ji Shuyuan's neck, feeling an unprecedented sense of security and satisfaction, and couldn't help sighing: "It's so comfortable."

Ji Shuyuan put his hands on his waist, and heard that his arms tightened slightly.

"Mr. Ji."

Zhongqin closed his eyes, his throat was still uncomfortable due to overuse, he spoke softly and slowly: "It's the first time with me, do you feel it's a loss?"

Ji Shuyuan kissed his hair: "It's earned."

In fact, based on their current relationship, it is a bit inappropriate to say such blunt words, making it too warm, like a young couple.

But Ji Shuyuan thought that he had spoken so bluntly before, and Zhongqin seemed to automatically filter out the ambiguous feelings behind these words, so he didn't think too much about it.

After he finished speaking, he came to his senses, worried that the illusory bubble Zhongqin had built for himself would be punctured by these words, so he carefully raised his head and looked at the person in front of him.

——Zhong Qin breathed slowly and evenly, and was already asleep.

Tonight really made him suffer a lot.

The blackout curtains in the hotel were too thick to let in any light, and only the smoke alarm overhead flashed a faint red light.

After a long time, his eyes adapted to the hazy darkness, and Ji Shuyuan silently traced the outline of the person in his arms with his gaze.

Originally, there were still many things I wanted to ask Zhongqin.

For example... why does he have a burn-like scar on his buttocks.

The scar was only the size of a thumbnail and looked like it had aged.

Because the color is light, it won't be particularly obvious if you don't look carefully, but for this perfect body, a small flaw is enough to make you worry.

What's more, as far as burns are concerned, such a large piece is painful enough. After all, oil droplets the size of a needle tip will immediately blister when cooking.

So what happened to the injury?

…It’s unbelievable to say that it’s hot to the buttocks.

Although very curious, Ji Shuyuan didn't bring up this question afterwards.

If this kind of personal question was asked immediately last night, it would be fine, and it would be strange to ask it after a while.

The next morning, for the first time, Ji Shuyuan didn't get up at six o'clock in the morning to exercise.

It was the first time in years that he changed the rhythm of his life for another person.

Because when he was about to get up at six o'clock, he found that Zhongqin had opened his eyes.He didn't wake up completely, but if he really left, he probably would have woken up completely.

So he lay back down again, and slept with the person in his arms until almost noon.

Maybe it was too much tossing last night, Zhongqin had a low fever the next day, Ji Shuyuan immediately went out to buy antipyretics when he found out, and brought back some light food by the way.After eating, Zhongqin slept for a while, and when he got up in the afternoon, he was very active.

Except for some slight discomfort in one place, he felt that there was no effect on other places.

After all, the actor was actually quite gentle last night.

After filming the night scene, Zhongqin didn't go to Ji Shuyuan for a massage, because the first few days were all about shooting background scenes, the two of them didn't play much against each other, and he didn't have much place to undress. It must have disappeared long ago.

Mainly, the problem of water leakage in the room was solved. Facing the assistant's inquiry, he couldn't find a better reason to stay there.

Although he didn't think it was a big deal, the less people knew about it, the better.

The experiment that was planned ahead of time failed due to variables.

Zhongqin really slept well that night, even though no one was awake to watch the night, he still didn't fully wake up once in the middle of the night.

But it's not sure if it's Ji Shuyuan's credit, because he was really tired at the time.

The film king exercised more than him, and had more physical strength than him. Afterwards, he almost passed out, and fell into a deep sleep immediately after touching the pillow, so it is possible that he has no intention of having nightmares at all.

A week after the filming started, the two finally had their first scene together, which was the scene where Zhong Qin auditioned - Shi Huaian molested himself.

There was a heavy rain that night, and it turned into a light rain in the early morning, which just set off the obscene mood.

The makeup of the costume play was complicated, and the two leading actors arrived in the dressing room early.

In order to ensure a good-looking picture, Zhongqin hasn't eaten much since noon yesterday, holding a cup of coffee now, he was so bitter that he couldn't swallow it after two sips.

Sitting next to him, Ji Shuyuan glanced at him, "Your face is not swollen, so stop drinking."

Zhongqin drooped his head, listlessly said: "Sleepy."

"Today's play is just right in this state."

Zhongqin laughed: "Mr. Ji, you have changed, why are you still teaching me to be lazy?"

Before Ji Shuyuan could reply, Zhongqin's makeup artist interjected: "It's not considered lazy, your condition today is really suitable for this scene, how do you say that word... yes, lazy!"

In fact, the makeup artist originally wanted to say "charming", but he didn't dare to say it when the words came to his lips.

A few hours later, the two finished their makeup and rushed to the set together.

In the previous scene where Ji Shuyuan was alone, Jiang Yu was scolded by the emperor and rushed out of the hall angrily.

It was drizzling outside the eaves, and Jiang Yu's wide sleeves fluttered, stained with a few jumping beads.

The wind came in gusts, and occasionally it blew stronger, and some rain bundles were carried in, converging into a stream of water at the feet, and flowing straight to the door of the temple, blocking the pedestrians' footsteps.

Jiang Yu stopped, originally wanting to calm down, so as not to lose his bearing when meeting the queen later.

Unexpectedly, this calm down made him hear a few suppressed groans.

Who would dare to act so boldly in the emperor's bedroom?

A person's name immediately appeared in Jiang Yu's mind.

——Only this person has the honor that even a concubine does not have, standing above ten thousand people, and even being able to sleep next to the Ninth Five-Year King.

In an instant, Jiang Yu had already woven a meticulous net in his mind.

At the end of the net is Shi Huaian's grave.

After the performance, there was a break in the middle.

Liang Cheng first came over to give a speech to the two main actors, and then went to arrange and prepare for the next scene, leaving them to figure it out on their own.

The two of them were sitting on the bench and playing, Zhongqin's long hair almost fell to the ground.

His appearance today is quite charming, with only a thin layer of light pink gauze on his body, which is translucent, and the amorous feelings inside can be vaguely seen.

The makeup on his face was not heavy, revealing his original color, his eyes were more slender than peach blossom eyes, but more moist than Danfeng eyes.The folds of the double eyelids are extremely narrow and deep, and the arc of looking over is particularly attractive, and the eyes seem to be pulled by a thread, which makes people's breathing tight.

Ji Shuyuan couldn't help but think of that night when he accepted the joy with tears in his eyes, and even pretended to be stubborn in his eyes begging for mercy, but he didn't know that it was actually another kind of invitation.

The hookah that was officially filmed was an antique and could not be used easily. Zhongqin just took an ordinary cigarette instead.

He asked someone to help him light the cigarette, and took a puff like those old smokers, but he still didn't feel used to it. He lowered his head and coughed twice, making the butterfly bone seem to be flapping its wings.

Ji Shuyuan's eyes dimmed slightly, and it suddenly occurred to him that there was a mark he personally left here a few days ago.

Today it is no longer visible.

Zhongqin raised his hand and waved the lingering smoke, at this moment he turned his head to meet Ji Shuyuan's eyes.

He froze briefly, then laughed deeply.

"The Great Movie King—" He lowered his hand, his fingertips slowly slid across the back of Ji Shuyuan's hand, and teased in a soft voice, "Your eyes are wrong."

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感谢在2021-09-1218:53:56~2021-09-1322:19:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 2 Luoluo;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: 2 cute little Xieji and Luoluo; 1 regretful to kill Hua Tuo;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Luoluo 20 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!