Immersive performance [entertainment circle]

Zhongqin wanted to say that no one does what he wants, but seeing Ji Shuyuan's firm eyes, he somehow couldn't say it out.

——Do what you want, that's easier said than done?

What's more, he didn't have much to do, only a lot of things he didn't want to do.

He has lived his life under the eyes and evaluations of others.

He actually cared about other people's comments, even if he wanted to force himself to pretend not to care, he couldn't completely escape the hidden worries and fears.

Those gossips are nothing more than gossip, because they didn't happen, so don't care about them.

But he didn't want anything else to be commented on.

But will that work?Unless he quit showbiz completely.

However, with his nationality, even if he completely withdraws, it will take a long time to fade out of the audience's sight.

Maybe when he was in his seventies and eighties, some people would bring him out again because of something.

The most uncomfortable thing is that he is obviously not popular at that time, but he can't avoid being talked about.

But he couldn't refute, couldn't resist, because he had benefited from being talked about.

The more Zhong Qin thought about it, the more irritable he became, and finally he couldn't help complaining about Ji Shuyuan in his heart.

This man spoke lightly... He didn't understand his own situation at all.

The life trajectories of two people are so different that it is difficult to empathize with each other.

He couldn't understand why Ji Shuyuan dared to be so unscrupulous, and Ji Shuyuan couldn't understand why he was so cautious.

"Forget it." Zhongqin felt a little baffled, and after thinking about it, he probably couldn't help but lose his temper at the film king, so he decided not to think about the comments, and threw the phone aside, "Sleep."

Although they ended the important scene in Weiyang Palace before, the subsequent scenes were not easy.

Jiang Yu's inauguration ceremony is a big scene, because the venue and group performances are not in place yet, so this scene has to be moved to a later stage before filming.

In recent days, they have mainly focused on shooting other plots in Weiyang Palace, and they may not necessarily follow the order of the script when shooting. Most of the time, the scenes are chaotic and tight.

This shooting method is very exhausting for Zhongqin, and he needs to quickly get out of the scene and enter the scene to change his emotions.

Therefore, Zhongqin didn't even bother to lift his fingers when he returned to the hotel every day. Ji Shuyuan occasionally wanted to relieve his gluttony by hand. Seeing that he wanted to cry but had no strength, wanted to scream but was too sleepy to open his mouth, and only his body could respond with trembling. I felt both distressed and funny, so I had to give up halfway.

There are also many sex scenes in Weiyang Palace, but none of them are complete.

For the convenience of filming, Liang Cheng put these few sex scenes together and shot them together, so that they filmed the sex scenes for several days in a row, almost suffering from kidney failure.

As Shi Huaian expected, since Jiang Yu got the position of crown prince, his mentality really began to change.

With the growing power in his hands, the status of the two of them gradually changed, so Jiang Yu had a little desire to control Shi Huaian, and liked to let him do things according to his orders, using some torture props on the bed.

The most unbearable thing for Shi Huaian is that he always lets himself pretend to be a woman.

It's the same after taking off his clothes, so he didn't bring women's clothes for him to wear, but he would collect some beautiful jewelry from time to time, and let people toss Shi Huaian's head.

He even came back from court one day, and said to Shi Huai'an, "I heard that a lotus-shaped flower tin is popular in Beijing recently, please show me Huai'an stickers, okay?"

He asked if he was alright, but his hands dragged Shi Huaian to the mirror without any explanation.

Although Shi Huaian doesn't like it, he can always do it with ease.

Because he has learned the ability to please people, and obedience is like an instinct engraved in his bones.

"The lotus comes out of the mud but not stained." Jiang Yu pasted the flower tin on his forehead and said, "I think it suits you."

Shi Huaian laughed mockingly.

Jiang Yu stared at his lips, opened the small drawer, took out a rouge flower, and covered his lips.

"Your Highness..." Shi Huaian frowned, "Do you think I'm not good-looking? Why do you always let me dress up like these women? Don't you like me? I'm a man."

"It's just that I think it looks good. Why do you want so much?" Jiang Yu pressed the flower and rubbed it heavily on his lips, but the color was obviously not as good as his original lip color.

Shi Huaian turned his head to look in the mirror, but Jiang Yu pinched his face.

He felt annoyed for some reason, lowered his head and bit Shi Huaian's lips bitterly.

"Your Highness!" Shi Huaian hurriedly said, "This is not edible!"

Jiang Yu seemed to have never heard of it, and licked his lips heavily, licking off the rouge.

Shi Huaian raised his head, and the golden steps in his hair hit the bronze mirror, making a crisp sound.

Jiang Yu tore off Bu Yao and threw it away, and Shi Huaian's hair scattered all over the floor.

——It took him two hours to wind up his hair.

That step was brought back by Jiang Yu last night, and he said he wanted to see what he looked like wearing it.

Shi Huaian said that he would not wear it even if he was killed, but this morning he specially called two court ladies who were good at combing hair.

He has a milder temper recently, he treats the courtiers with a pleasant face, and rarely scolds, so everyone is no longer trembling in front of him as usual.

One of the maids may have been in the palace not long ago and hadn't heard of Shi Huaian's notoriety, so she was extra lively and sighed indiscriminately in front of him: "Actually, my father-in-law looks better when he doesn't wear anything. Immortals who are nine days away are not stained with mortal dust. Wearing this mortal ornament makes people feel vulgar."

Another court lady gave her a wink, but unfortunately, the girl is young and has not yet learned to read her words.

Fortunately, although Shi Huaian was in a bad mood, he didn't blame her after all, and even smiled gently: "I grow my hair long, but I haven't worn any accessories. I have a whim, let Dai take a look."

His hair is so long that it is inconvenient to comb it.

The two maids dutifully teased him for two hours, but being pulled and dragged by Jiang Yu in such a way, everything was in vain in an instant.

"It's not pretty." Jiang Yu raised his hand and even lifted the flower tin away, and kissed the light mark left on his forehead, "I won't wear it in the future."

"What?" Shi Huaian asked with a smile, "Didn't Your Highness like you a few days ago, do you want me to dress up every day?"

"I'm dizzy." Jiang Yu hugged him to the couch, lay on him and stared at him for a long time, then sighed, "...I'm dizzy."

Shi Huaian's eyebrows are prettier than painted, and his eyes always look like moist spring.

Her skin is covered with snow in winter, her hair is like weeping willows in February, her lips are like fresh peaches, and her earlobes are like clams containing pearls.

Human beings are green bamboos standing gracefully.

Meeting Shi Huaian was the biggest calamity in his life.

His father failed to cross, and he thought he could cross, but it seemed that he couldn't.

Jiang Yu prints scattered red plums on the white snow.

The change of color from old to new, from dark to light, is evidence that he took this green bamboo as his own day after day.

The green bamboo trembled in the wind, and the bamboo leaves rustled, making a pleasant sound.

"Jiang Yu."

Shi Huaian's arm like a lotus root was clasped on his shoulder, it was incredibly soft and weak.

The words that come out are as sharp as a knife's edge.

"If you betray me, I will definitely take revenge on you."

There was spring water in Shi Huaian's eyes, and the curve of his lips was like the outline of peach blossom petals in March.

"I want you to always remember that I died for you. I want to die in your bedroom, on your bed, and I want you to never forget me in your life. I want you to die every time you make love to another woman. always think of me.”

Jiang Yu gasped and stopped, looking at him fixedly.

"If you want to forget about me..." Shi Huai'an said, "Unless you sleep all night and your mind is full of government affairs."

After a pause, he continued to murmur: "Unless you... never have sex with others again."

"If you are with someone else..." Shi Huaian leaned against his chest, raised his body and leaned into his ear, and said in a low voice, "You will find that no one is as good-looking as me, and no one can sing better than me... and there is no one People, I can accept you like me. Jiang Yu, you are full of me, you can see me when you close your eyes, and it is all me in your dreams."

After saying that, he let go of his hands and lay back, and said again after a long while: "Your Highness, your uncle Beiyang King has a grandson who is less than seven years old. They're all going to be great."

Jiang Yu narrowed his eyes: "You want me to adopt him to you?"

"That's your business." Shi Huai'an said viciously, "Of course I hope that the world will be in chaos, farmers raise their hoes to level this majestic palace, and three-year-old children wipe their hands with dragon chairs after making mud... Unfortunately, it's not yet when."

Jiang Yu lowered his face: "You are a lunatic."

Shi Huaian laughed loudly: "I've already gone crazy."

"Do you think you can really get what you want?"

"I don't care." Shi Huaian said softly, "Jiang Yu, if I die, don't bury me."

If it was before, Jiang Yu would have retorted immediately, saying that he would not let him die anyway.

But today he was just silent and didn't say anything.

"My soul will blow on the wind—

"100 years, 1000 years...

"One day, I will be able to see."

Jiang Yu slammed into him fiercely: "Imperial power is like a mountain, and it will not fall for thousands of years. It used to be, and it will be in the future."

"Public opinion is like a long river, and the fine water is like a needle nailed into the mountain." Shi Huaian said calmly, "When the time comes, it will fall when the wind blows."

Jiang Yu stopped talking.

In fact, he is not necessarily firm in his heart, but now he is the imperial power.

No one can overthrow themselves.

After a long time, Jiang Yu hugged Shi Huaian and kissed his lips: "If there is an afterlife..."

"I don't have an afterlife." Shi Huaian interrupted him, "I won't enter reincarnation, I will be a lonely ghost and stay here forever."

Jiang Yu sighed: "Why are you bothering?"

Shi Huaian didn't answer.

He led Jiang Yu's hand to his neck, and begged softly, "My lord, I didn't enjoy myself... Do it again."

Jiang Yu's eyes dimmed, he turned him over, and lowered his head to kiss his flapping sphenoid bone.

The camera followed Ji Shuyuan's profile, from the back of Zhongqin's neck to the tailbone.

Ji Shuyuan kissed softly.

Zhongqin trembled all over, and almost cried out in front of everyone.

Even when the two of them are in private, Ji Shuyuan's worst thing is to kiss there.

Zhongqin was very sensitive, and couldn't stand him teasing himself like that, and couldn't stand him going any further.

I didn't expect him to dare to do this under the noses of so many people!

However, except for Zhongqin, no one present felt that there was anything wrong.

After the shooting ended, several photographers gathered together to smoke as usual. Liang Cheng and the assistant directors were discussing the problems in the shooting just now.

Ji Shuyuan covered Zhongqin from the waist down with his robe, and was still pressing on him.

"Mr. Ji, what were you doing just now?" Zhongqin turned his head and complained in a low voice, "I almost..."

"Ok?"

Zhongqin didn't have the nerve to say the rest of the words.

The number of times he and Ji Shuyuan did it is actually not too much, but it may be that the adaptability is too high, and they are easy to get acquainted with each other.

He couldn't help being teased like that, and he reacted as soon as he teased.

It's not just that one place reacts.

It's time to be so ashamed, and the first thing that came to his mind was when Ji Shuyuan said that he was a peach in his previous life...

"... Forget it." Zhongqin buried his face in the quilt, and said sullenly, "Don't do this in the future."

"Sorry." Ji Shuyuan said, "Just now I got into the drama too deeply, I can't help it."

"I can't help it, shit!" Zhongqin scolded, "Jiang Yu doesn't like Shi Huaian, where did he come from!"

Ji Shuyuan raised his eyebrows: "I think he likes it."

"I don't like it!" Zhongqin retorted, "Director Liang has already said that this place should be left blank. You can't be so straightforward whether you like it or not!"

"I don't care about what is left blank or not, just my role." Ji Shuyuan said lightly, "When I act here, I naturally feel that he likes it. Not only does he like it, but he will never forget it in his life. During the interval of drinking tea while criticizing the memorial , the reflection on the water must be Shi Huaian's face. His mind is all about him, and his dreams are all about him."

"..." Zhongqin was surprised and helpless, "Am I an experience school or are you an experience school? I think your income in this drama is no less than mine."

"You ask me? Are you a professional or am I a professional?" Ji Shuyuan said, "There is no clear distinction between the experience school and the method school. If a method school can't enter the play at all when acting, then he can still be called Is it an actor?"

Zhongqin was furious: "You have to argue with me!"

"..."

Ji Shuyuan sighed: "I'm so mad at you."

Zhongqin wanted to hit him: "When did I get mad at you?"

"I'm so mad at Shi Huaian." Ji Shuyuan said, "He doesn't want to have an afterlife with me."

"Scumbag." Zhongqin rolled his eyes, "Who wants to have an afterlife with you."

As he said that, he kicked next Ji Shuyuan's leg: "Get up, you're crushing me to death!"

"No hurry." Ji Shuyuan put his arms around him, "I have to continue shooting later."

"Shooting what?" Zhongqin was stunned for a moment, "Isn't the shooting done today?"

"Make up the shot." Ji Shuyuan said, "Kiss you."

"...!" Zhongqin was taken aback, "Keep your voice down!"

"No one heard." Ji Shuyuan said calmly, "Besides, what I said is fine, why are you guilty?"

"Don't you know why I'm guilty?" Zhongqin threatened viciously, "Don't kiss that kind of place again for a while!"

"I'll kiss wherever the camera shoots." Ji Shuyuan said leisurely, "Go and tell the photographer in a while, and tell him not to take pictures that shouldn't be taken."

Zhongqin said angrily: "Then what if he slapped his ass?!"

"Can't kiss?" Ji Shuyuan asked, "It's not like I haven't kissed before, why be ashamed?"

"..."

Zhongqin was shocked, looked around in a panic, saw that everyone was far away, and cursed in a low voice: "Do you want to be ashamed?"

"No more." Ji Shuyuan said, "People who are shameless have no candy."

"..."

Zhong Qin's face was flushed.

Ji Shuyuan leaned into his ear and said in a low voice, "Juanjuan...my brother is going crazy..."

"...What can I do?" Zhongqin covered his ears, turned his face to the other side, "Say a few words...don't say a word!"

"It's not enough to have a mouthful."

"Go back and talk about it!"

"I don't just want to have a mouthful when I go back." Ji Shuyuan asked softly, "Can you be more energetic today? At least I can hold it for half an hour."

"Then don't torture me...I'm hoarse for half an hour..." Zhongqin discussed, "Or let me help you..."

"No." Ji Shuyuan said, "I don't need your help."

Zhong Qin gritted his teeth: "How can you enjoy torturing me?!"

"I feel refreshed."

"...It seems that you not only need to go to the Andrology Hospital to register, but also need to go to the mental hospital." Zhongqin said angrily, "I will knock you out and send you to the hospital if I have the chance!"

Ji Shuyuan smiled.

This person was a big mess in private, and he was so shy that he could only be seen in public.

Ji Shuyuan was amused, and wanted to tease him a little more, but the photographers had already finished smoking and came back.

"Hey!" One of the photographers saw that Zhongqin's neck was red, and asked in surprise, "Mr. Xiao Zhong, is he shy? We have shot eight sex scenes, if not ten. You are not used to it yet?"

"No..." Zhongqin wiped his face and glanced at the person on his body, "Teachers, hurry up and finish the filming, Teacher Ji is too heavy... I will be crushed to death if I don't finish filming..."

Hearing this, several photographers all laughed: "Mr. Ji, you let Mr. Xiao Zhong take a break! Why are you still suppressing it?!"

"I'm afraid I'll mess up the bed arrangement, so I don't dare to move." Ji Shuyuan stood up slightly, "Is this better?"

"Yeah." Zhongqin said angrily, "Thank you, Teacher Ji."

Ji Shuyuan responded as if he didn't notice anything: "It's okay, no hard work."

In fact, only his upper body was on Zhongqin's body, which was not heavy at all.

What's more, Zhongqin is not such a weak person. Usually, he can still scream happily after being pressed for an hour or two. What is this?

Ji Shuyuan imitated the tone of others, and said teasingly: "Mr. Xiao Zhong is working hard."

In fact, they are about the same age, but it may be that Zhongqin’s experience as a child actor left a deep impression on everyone. It always makes people feel that he has not grown up yet, so after he rose to the top, those who have been in the circle for a long time call him "" Teacher Xiao Zhong", only newcomers will remove the word "small".

It sounds really cute.

Ji Shuyuan decided to try this title tonight.

Then Liang Cheng asked for a few close-up shots.

Ji Shuyuan lifted a strand of hair to let Zhongqin hold it in his mouth, and the camera went over to capture his blushing expression when he couldn't cry.

"There are also a few close-ups of licking hands." The photographer reminded.

Ji Shuyuan nodded, pinched Zhongqin's wrist, and kissed his knuckles with his lips.

The camera was facing his face, but what was going to be captured was Jiang Yu's expression condescendingly examining Shi Huaian with lust.

So Ji Shuyuan didn't look directly at the camera, his eyelids were half down, and the tip of his tongue moved softly and lingeringly.

He held Zhongqin's hand while lying down, and he could meet all his eyes from this direction.

At this time, Ji Shuyuan's eyes were filled with indifference and coldness. Although he was passionate, it gave people the impression that he had separated himself into two people, one was immersed in his fascination with Shi Huaian, and the other was standing beside him rationally. observe himself.

It seems to be reminded all the time: Jiang Yu, don't be addicted.

This appearance looked too unfeeling, Zhongqin couldn't help being startled.

He subconsciously recalled the look in Ji Shuyuan's eyes when he was with him before.

But can't recall.

At that time, Zhongqin was often more depressed than Ji Shuyuan, and his eyes were always blurred and scattered.

Every time I think about it, the surrounding scene seems to be mixed in the fog, only the body feeling is clear.

If he wants to lie to me...

Zhongqin said in his heart.

——I will definitely lose badly.

Fortunately, he soon stopped worrying about this problem.

Because he went with the mentality of not caring about winning or losing from the very beginning.

As if sensing that he was not paying attention, Ji Shuyuan moved his lips up and bit his wrist lightly as if punishing him.

His eyes fell on his face, with a bit of dissatisfaction.

Zhongqin let out a "hiss".

It doesn't hurt, it's just itchy.

My heart is numb.

After shooting this scene, the photographer listened to Liang Cheng's instructions on the intercom, and said to the two: "There are two close-ups of kissing, one shallow and one deep. Director Liang won't say how to do it specifically. You two play it free better than he can."

Zhongqin remembered the lie he told the reporters during the interview some time ago, pursed his lips, and responded, "Okay."

Ji Shuyuan asked, "Slap your face or mouth."

"Shoot all of them." The photographer said with a smile, "We have several cameras facing each other here. You can play whatever you want, and you will never miss a single second."

Ji Shuyuan nodded: "Then shoot the shallow one first."

Everyone held their breath and fell silent.

Ji Shuyuan leaned over, brushed away the broken hair on Zhongqin's forehead, and kissed his forehead.

The warm and soft touch came over him, and Zhongqin's eyelashes trembled involuntarily.

Although the weather was cold, but there were many people in the room, and with so many actions before, both of them were a little sweaty.

The tip of Zhongqin's nose was moist, Ji Shuyuan lowered his head and rubbed the tip of his nose against him, then kissed him lightly.

The picture between the lips and nose is greatly enlarged by the camera, and every ambiguous detail makes people want to swallow.

At last he kissed his lips.

It was just a light touch, but stickiness could be seen in the zoomed-in screen, and the two lips tugged very slightly.

It's been a long time since Ji Shuyuan kissed him so casually, he was a little bit unsatisfied, and when he left, his eyes were like a dense net trying to wrap him up.

His Adam's apple rolled, and he turned his head and asked, "Has it passed?"

Liang Cheng's voice came from the walkie-talkie, and the photographer nodded and said, "It's over, let's take another one."

Ji Shuyuan nodded.

The camera zooms in.

Ji Shuyuan raised his hand to pinch Zhongqin's jaw, causing him to turn his face away, and then sucked his earlobe hard.

Before Zhong Qin could frown, his face was turned away again.

Ji Shuyuan squeezed his fingers hard, making his lips slightly open.

The camera captured Zhongqin's alluring face.

"Hiss—this kid!" Liang Cheng sat behind the monitor and complained to the assistant director, "I think Xiao Ji might be quite talented if he changes careers to become a director. Damn, he can design better than me. Eat this bowl of rice."

"Why do you want him to be the director?" The assistant director smiled pointedly, "This stuff is illegal in our country!"

Ji Shuyuan couldn't hear their conversation, and now he only had this face in his palm.

He had endured it for too long, and now he wanted to chew his life.

There was no foreshadowing in this kiss, Zhongqin felt that the man broke through the gap between his lips and licked it in the first time, reaching the deepest part directly.

He opened his mouth and let out a thin whimper.

Then even the Adam's apple was covered in the palm.

Ji Shuyuan held his neck, and pressed his fingers up along the spine of the back of his neck.

He had pressed these places before when he massaged himself, but never as hard as today.

Zhongqin suddenly thought, if he didn't satisfy him tonight, he can't help but show everyone a sex scene tomorrow, right?

...What kind of Teddy spirit reincarnation is this?

Terrifying!

The author has something to say:

Teacher Ji: What Teddy?It's a monk with hair practice :)

感谢在2021-10-0503:58:12~2021-10-0615:47:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 1 Luoluo;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Changxue;

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