Immersive performance [entertainment circle]

"Yes, it's almost there." Liang Cheng is used to Ji Shuyuan's straight-forward personality, so he said in a good-tempered manner, "I'll take a look at the previous filming, if there is no problem, we can withdraw it."

Ji Shuyuan nodded, turned to Zhongqin and said, "Go and change quickly."

Zhongqin took a deep look at him, smiled, turned his head and left without saying a word, and really went to change clothes.

When he came out after changing his clothes, the staff outside were already packing up his things.

"Hey! Xiao Ji!" He heard Liang Cheng shout, "It's early today, why don't you go drink later?"

Ji Shuyuan was walking towards Zhongqin, when he heard the words, he stopped halfway, with an indifferent expression: "I will be filming tomorrow morning."

"Having a drink will help you sleep!" Liang Chengcheng warmly invited, "Go! Call Zhongqin too!"

"No." Ji Shuyuan turned his head and looked at Zhongqin for a moment, "He's not feeling well, I'll accompany him back to the hotel to take some medicine."

"Ah? What's wrong?" Liang Cheng looked at Zhongqin.

Zhongqin didn't feel cramped when the duck was driven to the shelves, and said with a smile, "I just have a cold. I heard that Mr. Ji's medicine is ready, so I asked him to accompany me back to get it. I'm sorry, Director Liang, eat and drink well, I'll take this order tonight."

"Hey, it's okay!" Liang Cheng waved his hand, "Then go back quickly and rest early, so as not to affect tomorrow's state."

"it is good."

Zhongqin thanked the people who came to Guan and asked next to him, and went to the makeup artist to get a sample as agreed, and then went to the hotel with Ji Shuyuan.

The two got into the same nanny car. Although Mao Qirui was a little surprised why the film emperor didn't have to rub against their car when he had a car, he didn't mention it when he thought that he was helping Zhongqin get medicine.

He felt that his assistant seemed incompetent, so he asked guiltily, "Brother Qin, when did you catch a cold? Last night?"

"Well, maybe it is." Zhongqin said perfunctorily, "It's okay, just drink some Banlangen, Teacher Ji has it."

"Then do you want to go to bed early? How about I go over and watch it, and wait for Brother Tian to take over..."

"Need not."

Zhongqin secretly glared at Ji Shuyuan by rubbing his forehead, and said with his eyes, "You solve the problem you provoke."

The corners of Ji Shuyuan's lips twitched lightly, and he said to Mao Qirui: "Go back, I'll just watch over."

Mao Qirui was stunned for a moment, then hesitated and said: "That..."

"That's right, Teacher Ji doesn't know something." Zhongqin himself didn't think there was anything he couldn't say about it, and explained calmly, "I have a problem sleeping at night, and I have to have someone sit by the side to watch over me, otherwise I will sleep in the middle of the night. I always wake up, so my two assistants will take turns to watch me at night. Before that, Maomao kept vigil all the time, but thanks to Teacher Ji who took me in on the day of the water leak, they both had a good rest, and then they switched over. Now Every day is Tian Jie's vigil."

Ji Shuyuan caught the key point: "Must you stay awake?"

"Ah."

After thinking for a moment, Zhongqin said truthfully: "However, on the rest day in Teacher Ji's room... I didn't wake up."

"Ah?!" Mao Qirui's eyes widened.

Zhongqin: "Maybe it's because I regard myself as a character in the play in front of Mr. Ji, so I forget about this bad habit."

Mao Qirui continued to be shocked: "Can it still be like this?!"

Ji Shuyuan also knew that the situation was special that day, so he pondered: "Since this is the case, why not try again tonight. If you can rest well with me, you don't have to work hard for your two assistants to watch the night."

Zhongqin narrowed his eyes: "I'm afraid of troubling Teacher Ji."

"No trouble." Ji Shuyuan said indifferently, "I can't use such a big bed by myself, and it doesn't matter if I share half of it with you."

"Then..." Zhongqin smiled, "I will bother Teacher Ji."

"...Huh?" Seeing that the two were about to settle the matter, Mao Qirui was still out of the situation, "Then...I..."

"Just try it first. I didn't expect you to work so hard. But don't worry, you won't be fired because of this, and your salary will still be paid. After all, I am hard to serve." Zhongqin said softly, "Go back and talk to me about this matter." It’s fine for Tian Jie to talk, don’t tell others anymore, it’s not good to spread rumors, you know?”

His own reputation is not very valuable, but Ji Daying, Guangfeng Jiyue, shouldn't be dragged down by him.

"Oh, good!" Hearing that he would not be dismissed, Mao Qirui was instantly relieved, and swore with his fingers up, "I promise not to spread the word!"

Zhongqin glanced at another assistant in the car.

"It's okay." Ji Shuyuan didn't turn his head back, "Deng Qi's mouth is very strict."

Deng Qi immediately made a gesture of zipping Zhongqin's mouth.

Zhongqin nodded to her and said nothing more.

Back at the hotel, the four of them parted ways.

When he reached the door, Ji Shuyuan stopped and asked, "To my place, or to yours?"

"Teacher Ji's room... smells of you." Zhongqin looked up at him, the dim corridor lights reflected in his eyes, fascinated by the radiance, "I like that."

Ji Shuyuan's throat tightened, he grabbed his wrist and dragged him into the room, turning around and pressing against the door.

The room was pitch black, and the blackout curtains were drawn tightly. Judging by Ji Shuyuan's appearance, he didn't seem to have any plans to turn on the lights.

Zhongqin raised his head, he could vaguely outline Ji Shuyuan's outline in the dark.

"What does it smell like on me?" He leaned over oppressively, rubbing his lips against Zhongqin's earlobe, his voice was very deep.

"I can't tell..." Zhongqin felt that his waist was rubbed hard, and he couldn't stand for a moment, and unconsciously grabbed Ji Shuyuan's chest, "I just...it smells good..."

Ji Shuyuan pinched his chin, rubbed his fingertips on the smooth skin, and asked seductively, "How good is it?"

Zhongqin lowered his head and bit his fingertips, without speaking.

"If you don't answer, you don't like it." Ji Shuyuan said, "You really didn't say a word of truth."

"Why do you slander me like this?" Zhongqin took his hand to cover his mouth and nose, drew the three palm lines in the middle with the tip of his tongue, took a deep breath, and sighed, "I really like it..."

Ji Shuyuan's fingers tightened, he raised his chin and kissed him: "Then smell it enough."

Xiao thought about it all day, and finally tasted it, but his mind was still full of pictures from today's shooting.

There were countless people in that room, and every pair of eyes was encroaching on his nightingale.

"Why do you have to make this movie?" Ji Shuyuan rubbed his lower lip hard, and asked this question that hadn't been answered before.

"Why else?" Zhongqin took a quick breath and laughed out loud, "Of course it's for fame and fortune."

"You have fame and fortune now."

"That's not enough, I want more."

Ji Shuyuan frowned: "You care about fame and fortune so much?"

"Why not?"

Zhongqin leaned his head back against the door, and there was still a mark on his slender neck that he pinched out. Even though his eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, the mark didn't look like the original purple red, but was as thick as ink.

Ji Shuyuan raised his hand and gently rubbed the bruises.

"Ji Da Actor is so indifferent," Zhongqin pointed at his chest frivolously, "Then what are you doing in this big dye vat-like showbiz?"

"I just like acting."

Zhongqin sneered, obviously not believing it.

Ji Shuyuan knew that there was nothing to talk to him about, and his emotions were tumbling, so he continued to kiss him.

After a long time, Zhongqin couldn't breathe, so he pushed him away hard, complaining, "In order to come back early, Teacher Ji lied that I was sick...just to...come back to take advantage of me..."

"Yeah." Ji Shuyuan's eyes were dim, and he said without concealment, "I still want to—"

He whispered two words in Zhongqin's ear.

"..."

Zhongqin was stunned, but this was not the first time he heard the film king say foul language, so he quickly recovered, shook his head and said, "No...not today...if today...I won't be able to shoot the movie tomorrow..."

Ji Shuyuan remained silent.

"How about..." Zhongqin bit his lower lip and said after a while, "I'll help you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was carried into the bathroom by Ji Shuyuan.

Zhongqin was just being polite at first, thinking that Ji Shuyuan, who is so restrained and abstinent, would not make things difficult for him.

But he forgot that Ji Shuyuan would not restrain himself at all in this kind of matter.

"You..." Zhongqin leaned against the sink, put his hands on the edge of the tiles, and lowered his eyelashes nervously, "You want me... how can I help you?"

"Whatever you want." Ji Shuyuan said, "It's just you."

Zhongqin's voice was a little dry, he put his head aside, and groped for his hand: "Then I... will use the simplest one."

Ji Shuyuan's Adam's apple slipped: "Yes."

After a pause, he said, "I'll help you too."

"No need!" Zhongqin shrank quickly, "I'm not as good as you..."

"I want to help you." Ji Shuyuan hugged him and said softly, "Let me help you."

"..."

"obedient."

"..."

Zhongqin's nose was sour, and he wanted to cry for no reason.

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感谢在2021-09-1718:00:00~2021-09-1818:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thank you to the little angels who threw mines: Luoluo, cute and cute Xixiuji 1;

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