Immersive performance [entertainment circle]

It was already November, and the weather turned cold, especially at night, when it was only more than ten degrees Celsius, but Ji Shuyuan was still sweating from the heat.

Zhongqin's eyes were blurred, and it took him a while to see him clearly. His fingers slid from his forehead to his chin, and he wiped his wet hand: "I feel it."

Ji Shuyuan couldn't resist flirting at the moment, but he was not prepared enough to be afraid of hurting him, so he endured it and asked, "What do you feel?"

"Teacher Ji is really overwhelmed." Zhongqin looked up at him almost infatuatedly, "Good man, it's okay."

Ji Shuyuan didn't speak, and silently leaned down to kiss him.

After a long time, he withdrew slowly, his upper lip gently rubbed the other's lips, and then quickly moved away.Zhongqin unconsciously raised his chin and chased after him, his eyes half-opened, still full of longing.

"Mr. Ji," at this point, Zhongqin dared to hook his neck and ask, "Do you want me?"

Ji Shuyuan's Adam's apple slipped: "I want to."

Zhongqin laughed: "I like you so much."

Ji Shuyuan scratched his chin: "What kind?"

"Straightforwardly express the appearance of desire." Zhongqin sighed as if satisfied, "I like to see people who are ascetic can't hold themselves."

"I can't abstain from sex." After a pause, Ji Shuyuan said, "But if you like, you can also abstain from sex."

However, Zhongqin did not hear what the other party said.

His thoughts were scattered, and several inexplicable impulses pulled back and forth, making him want to hug Ji Shuyuan and run away shyly.

Until the dull pain hit, Zhongqin felt that all his desires were instantly satisfied.

He bit his head sideways on the pillow, released it after a while, and nodded to Ji Shuyuan.

Ji Shuyuan thought he looked cute, hanging there without moving.

Zhongqin's eyes were full of water vapor, and he looked for his direction in a daze: "...what's wrong?"

"Roll."

"...Huh?" Zhongqin made a confused nasal sound.

"it's beautiful."

"..." Zhongqin frowned somewhat dissatisfied, "Next time... compliment me for being handsome."

"He's so handsome." Ji Shuyuan changed his words obediently, and smiled, "I want to take a picture of you, but I don't think the camera is suitable."

"Don't..." Zhongqin was so frightened that his mind became clear, "No, I can't shoot!"

"No." Ji Shuyuan said, "I'll take a closer look."

Zhongqin has always been thick-skinned, but he is somewhat ashamed to be stared at by such fiery eyes.

"Don't watch it..." He put his arm over his eyes and muttered, "Watch it every day, don't you get tired of it..."

Ji Shuyuan didn't speak.

The churning emotions in his head had overwhelmed him.

— trying to hide people.

Shut it in an airtight space, preventing any prying eyes from penetrating, nor letting his eyes look at others.

Want to tie a chain.

Want to take full possession.

not enough.

It seems that no matter what, it can't be satisfied.

Desire is like a bottomless abyss, and kissing can only quench thirst briefly.

More intense urges, which could almost be called "destroy", were firmly suppressed under the skin by the little reason left.

Ji Shuyuan vaguely realized that he was out of control, picked him up and hugged him tightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Jujuan, call me."

Zhongqin took a breath and called out hesitantly, "...brother?"

Ji Shuyuan lowered his face: "It's not this."

"……what is that?"

Zhongqin racked his brains to call out all the names he could think of, and finally asked tentatively, "Brother Shu Yuan?"

Ji Shuyuan was amused by him: "Forget it."

Zhongqin didn't understand why it was about to be forgotten all of a sudden, but he felt that Ji Shuyuan's actions were not as fierce as before, so he cautiously didn't speak again.

"Jujuan," Ji Shuyuan sighed, "You have to beg me."

Zhongqin felt that this person was really hard to understand: "Please what?"

"Please let me let you go." Ji Shuyuan said, "It's useless to beg once, beg several times."

"...Why? That's not what you said during the day..." Zhongqin was completely confused, "And you didn't let me go when I begged you before... Now I, I feel pretty good... I didn't want to let you Let me go……"

Ji Shuyuan looked deeply into his eyes: "You didn't want me to let you go?"

"...Mmm..." Zhongqin didn't know what to answer, and turned his tone indiscriminately, "Huh?"

However, Ji Shuyuan seemed to have made a decision on his own, and said with a final word: "Then you can't regret it."

"..."

Zhongqin subconsciously wanted to struggle to say a few words, but he opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

Really don't know what to say.

This person's thinking is too detached, and he always says half a sentence, he can't grasp it at all, and it's difficult to give corresponding feedback.

Although Ji Shuyuan was particularly vicious today, it probably didn't last long because he had to work tomorrow.

When Zhongqin was taking a shower, he found a bruised fingerprint on the top of his hipbone, and complained: "You are too careless."

"There's only one more." Ji Shuyuan said.

Zhongqin glared at him: "You're quite proud, aren't you?"

He looked in the mirror left and right, saw that there was indeed only one more, and said with a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it can be said that I accidentally bumped into this position."

Ji Shuyuan looked at him in the mirror: "Yes."

After taking a shower, Zhongqin lay paralyzed on the bed, so tired that he was about to fall asleep immediately, but some thought flashed through him in a daze.

When Ji Shuyuan also went to bed and hugged him from behind, he suddenly remembered——

"Is your birthday coming soon?"

Ji Shuyuan said "um" indifferently.

Zhongqin didn't feel sleepy immediately, and turned to look at him: "Should the crew celebrate your birthday?"

"I don't know." Ji Shuyuan said, "I hope the crew will give you and me a day off."

"..." Zhongqin was speechless for a moment, "Why is your head full of yellow trash, shouldn't this be the time for a sage?"

"I have no other hobbies for now." Ji Shuyuan said solemnly, "I just want this."

"..."

Zhongqin changed the topic: "Then do you have any gift you want? After all, it's your first birthday after we met. I will try my best to satisfy you."

Ji Shuyuan watched him silently.

"... Forget it." Zhongqin's face became hot, and he turned his back to ignore him, "Go to sleep."

"One day and one night." Ji Shuyuan said suddenly.

"Impossible!" Zhong Qin frowned, "Crazy! If you want to kill me, just say so!"

"One night."

"Is it still possible to bargain?" Zhongqin was speechless, "You should go to bed quickly, and I hope you can discuss it with me tomorrow when you are clear-headed."

"The time of the sage, now is the time when the mind is the clearest." Ji Shuyuan said calmly, "While I can still bargain."

Zhongqin pretended to be dead.

Ji Shuyuan couldn't help but kissed the back of his neck, stopped talking about this, and asked instead: "Do you still want this year's photobook?"

"Yes." Zhongqin immediately opened his eyes and grabbed his arm, "I want it."

"Hmm." Ji Shuyuan asked again, "Do you want to sign?"

"Yes!" Zhongqin said, "I want to sign and write my name."

Ji Shuyuan didn't respond.

Zhongqin waited for a while, turned his head, and asked pitifully, "Can't you?"

Ji Shuyuan pinched his face: "Why didn't you come to ask me for my autograph last time?"

"what?"

Zhongqin thought for a while, and realized that he was asking about the one he gave to himself when he gave Mao Qirui a photo album some time ago.

At that time, the title page of Mao Qirui's book was full of blessings, but his book had nothing on it.

"Because—" Zhongqin smiled and said, "Everyone else has a signature, but I don't. Isn't it another kind of special?"

Ji Shuyuan was expressionless: "There are none printed by the printing factory."

"So didn't I take the initiative to ask you for an autograph this time?" Zhongqin turned around again and hugged him flatteringly, "How would I know at that time? I thought you hated me, so it would be nice if you were willing to give me something. Do you still dare to expect you to sign for me? I can only think of any reason and comfort myself."

"Yeah." Ji Shuyuan reluctantly accepted the reason, and said happily, "I will sign every page for you this time."

Zhongqin didn't feel too excited when he heard it: "Then you sign in the corner, don't block me from seeing your face and abs."

Ji Shuyuan has a good temper: "OK."

As Zhongqin said, after a few days of intense filming, the crew really held a birthday party for Ji Shuyuan.

It wasn't so grand, but everyone sang a birthday song to him during the filming interval, and then solved a huge birthday cake together.

In addition, the production team specially spared an hour for fans to come and visit the set.

Ji Shuyuan didn't have time for a birthday meeting this year, so he took advantage of this time to distribute the photo album.

It just so happened that today's filming task was not heavy, and Liang Chenggong asked the two protagonists to get off work at three o'clock in the afternoon, which was considered a half-day vacation in disguise.

However, Ji Shuyuan didn't have the "one night" as he wished, because the weather was hot and cold these days, and Zhongqin accidentally caught a cold, so he refused to let Ji Shuyuan touch him.

But Ji Shuyuan is actually reluctant to touch him at this time.

Fortunately, Zhongqin's cold was not serious, it didn't affect the filming, it just kept coming and going, and he didn't recover for a long time.

He was overworked since he was a child, and he was prone to illness every season.

When I grew up, I started exercising, and my physique became a little more resistant. I didn't get sick often, but every time I got sick, it was very painful.

Zhongqin was afraid that his cold would be contagious, so he told Liang Cheng to try to postpone the kiss scene as much as possible, but there will still be some.

It's just that their kissing scenes are too dense and unavoidable.

Ji Shuyuan didn't care much.

Unlike Zhongqin, his parents have always paid attention to his health and rarely made him sick, and he has never had a cold for many years as an adult.

So this is the first time that Ji Shuyuan has a little negative emotion towards the mother who has not met yet.

In the past, he avoided thinking about Zhongqin's mother.

Because he knew that this mother was not competent, but he also worried that she was Zhongqin's mother after all, so he simply ignored this person to avoid any disrespectful thoughts in his mind.

This time he couldn't restrain himself.

In the past few years in the industry, it is not that Ji Shuyuan has never seen other parents who regard their children as cash cows, but none of them are as excessive as Zhong Fangfei, who took so many dangerous or physical scenes for the child when he was young.

Unless the child is not his own.

But it is even more incredible to say that Zhong Qin is not his own. After all, Zhong Fangfei is having a hard time as a single mother.

With her appearance, if she didn't have to carry a bottle of oil, she could marry a wealthy family again.

So an absurd idea popped up in Ji Shuyuan's mind uncontrollably: Does she hate him?

... Ji Shuyuan forbids himself to think about it.

After all, he hated Zhong Qin's father more than Zhong Fangfei.

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