Immersive performance [entertainment circle]

For the first time, Ji Shuyuan didn't give his full attention when kissing.

Zhongqin's current posture is very good-looking, from top to bottom, you can see his beautiful curves when his waist slumps.

But Ji Shuyuan only admired it once, and his mind began to wander.

He was wondering if there was any hidden meaning in Zhongqin's words.

For example, their relationship can go further with his permission.

But Ji Shuyuan soon rejected this idea.

He knew in his heart that even if Zhongqin really wanted to go further with him, he would not say it.

Because this is a superficially wanton coward.

So he's just expressing dependency.

Instead of some words he couldn't say, such as missing.

That's enough, Ji Shuyuan thought to himself, as long as he is willing, no matter what he does, it's not considered coercion.

"...Mr. Ji," perhaps aware that he was distracted, Zhongqin's watery eyes were full of dissatisfaction, "What are you thinking?"

"Miss you." Ji Shuyuan said, "Be bold."

"...how could I..."

"Aren't you tired?" Ji Shuyuan interrupted him.

"...Tired." Zhongqin shrank back decisively, "I don't want to...not be able to do it today."

"Then honestly."

Zhongqin sighed: "It's too tasteless."

"There are plenty of styles." Ji Shuyuan glanced at him, "I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

Zhongqin stopped talking, and obediently turned around and sat down.

In fact, he really had such an impulse just now, he wanted to ask Ji Shuyuan if he could finish filming and not leave.

But when the words came to his lips, they became a vague hint.

Even he himself couldn't understand the meaning of the hint, let alone expect the other party to understand.

Now he calmed down a little bit, Zhongqin was glad that he was not overly impulsive just now, otherwise he would not be able to take it back.

He didn't want to have a deadlock with Ji Shuyuan during filming.

It's still safest to keep the original idea.

After all, some relationships have to go from drama to reality, and what they have to go through is not only psychological tests, but also more.

In any case, he is still an idol, and falling in love with a girl is enough for fans to put topics like #钟琦消室# on the trending searches for several days, not to mention, he actually likes men.

Zhong Fangfei couldn't explain it either, and she had sworn to promise her before, to let her know that she was really good with a man, maybe the two of them would have to quarrel again about who wanted the other to die.

These are just my own problems, there should be a lot of problems waiting for Ji Shuyuan.

According to his previous description, his family seems to have strict discipline. The elders are either teachers or researchers. Their concepts should be very traditional, and there is a high probability that they cannot accept homosexuality.

Thinking of this, Zhongqin couldn't help asking: "Mr. Ji, have you ever come out to your family?"

Sure enough, Ji Shuyuan replied, "No."

"Ah..." Zhongqin smiled, "Me neither—my mother can't accept this."

Ji Shuyuan didn't know why he suddenly started worrying about this, but the things he cared about finally fell into reality, which might be considered a good sign.

"I didn't tell them because I never thought about starting a family with anyone before. If I plan to be single for the rest of my life, I don't have to worry about it." Ji Shuyuan said, "But if necessary, I will think about it." way to get them to accept it.”

"Simply put..."

Zhongqin took a deep breath, not wanting to talk about such a heavy topic while eating, and asked instead: "Then when did you find out that you are gay? How did you feel then?"

"I have never been interested in any girl since I was a child. After rational analysis, I have guessed about this." After a pause, Ji Shuyuan said, "Actually, for a long time, I thought I was asexual."

"..." Zhongqin was shocked, "What?"

What does Teddy say he is? ? ?

"Because even though I pay more attention to homosexual films, I have never been interested in any boy in reality."

"...What movie?"

"The movie you were thinking about." Ji Shuyuan didn't seem to be ashamed, and said calmly, "Although my study experience is different from most students, it is still ordinary compared to yours. At least I have experienced dormitories in middle school and college. Life. When boys are together, it is always inevitable to talk about these things. I found that I was not interested in what they shared, until there was a gay in the same dormitory in college, and I was a little interested in what he shared with me.”

"...Then why do you think you are asexual? Maybe you just haven't met someone you like, which is normal."

"I don't know what girls are like, but only for boys, I found that whether they like it or not, they will have different degrees of tension and excitement when facing the opposite sex, and they will pay special attention." Ji Shuyuan said, "I don't care about boys. —no one."

"Isn't this normal, I also..."

Zhongqin paused halfway through the conversation, and then remembered with a guilty conscience that there was an entire wall of handsome guys around his home.

Although he doesn't have much impulsiveness, he obviously likes to look at handsome guys, just like straight men love to look at beautiful women. He doesn't necessarily want to possess them, but he just likes to admire them.

From this point of view, Ji Shuyuan does seem to have a cold personality.

"...Is there really nothing?" Zhongqin was a little skeptical, "At least if you see a handsome guy who likes his taste, you will know in your heart that you appreciate him a lot, right?"

"Maybe that's the problem." Ji Shuyuan said, "I haven't met anyone with the right taste."

Zhongqin clicked his tongue: "There are tens of thousands of handsome men in the world, and it's quite difficult for none of them to have a good taste."

Ji Shuyuan glanced at him, then continued his topic and said, "I've met many people who took the initiative to confess their love to me, from college alumni to male stars in the circle, all kinds of people—"

He smiled and said, "There are others who are taller than me."

Zhongqin couldn't imagine that scene, opened his mouth, and spit out a word: "...grass."

"But none of them are interested." Ji Shuyuan said, "Even seeing them without clothes on, I didn't think they looked very good-looking, so..."

"Wait!" Zhongqin almost bit his tongue, "What did I hear! Who doesn't wear clothes?!"

"...I have met so many young actors who have just entered the circle. They may be bewitched by others, or they may have been dazed when they first entered the fame and fortune circle..."

"How do they know you like men?!" Zhongqin couldn't believe it, "I'm the only one in the whole world who can't see that you're gay?!"

"Probably because they heard I'm not interested in girls."

"—all have actresses crawling on your bed too!"

After a moment of silence, Ji Shuyuan explained: "I didn't take the initiative to let them in. You also know that most of our hotels are arranged by others..."

"...I know." Zhongqin sighed, "Although I am not as big as you, I have indeed been caught a few times...Fortunately, because of my problem, the assistant goes to the room first every time, so I myself Never met before."

This kind of thing will always happen after being in the circle for a long time, and the things they heard are even more bizarre than what they saw with their own eyes. The two of them didn't feel too much about it.

Zhongqin was actually a little curious about which male celebrities tried to hook up with Ji Shuyuan, but after all, it was a shameful private matter, and he felt it was not good to talk about others behind his back, so he suppressed his curiosity and asked, "So there is no one among so many people?" Can it get into your eyes?"

"Ah."

Zhongqin teased him: "Didn't you always say you were lecherous before? It's okay to be outside the circle, but there aren't many good-looking handsome men in the circle? Are you too picky?"

"It's better to be short than to be indiscriminate." Ji Shuyuan said, "There are good-looking ones, but there are no particularly good-looking ones."

Zhongqin looked up at him: "So I'm the particularly good-looking one?"

Ji Shuyuan's eyes fell on his face, and it took him a long time to say: "It's not only very good-looking."

"Ok?"

"...In all aspects," Ji Shuyuan's Adam's apple slipped, "everything is to my liking."

He remembered the first time he saw Zhongqin, what impressed him the most was not his face.

Because Zhongqin was lying down at the time, and when he entered the door and looked over his head, the first thing he saw was his beautiful arches, the second was his slender legs, followed by his waist and abdomen, and finally he stood up and turned to face himself , finally saw the face.

And before the brain distinguishes the various parts, the earliest and earliest impression is not even the arch of the foot, but his lazy posture.

No one else can make that flavor.

Ji Shuyuan collectively referred to these as "visual impact", so he said he was lustful.

In fact, however, it wasn't just the appearance that made the image so impressive at the time.

And his gestures, everything about this whole person from inside to outside, past and present.

A person may only be impacted like that in one scene in his whole life.

So in his whole life, he may only be moved by that one time.

Ji Shuyuan raised his hand to hold Zhongqin's slender neck, his big palm could touch his shoulder from his ear, the slippery and fragile under his fingers made him happy.

"Mr. Ji," the little thing who was grasped by the gate of life seemed not to be aware of the danger, and let him strangle his neck obediently, without any fear, and even smiled at him innocently, "Did you fall in love with me a long time ago?" Me?"

Ji Shuyuan didn't deny it: "Yes."

Zhongqin pinched his index finger trying to pry open his lips with both hands, licked it comfortingly, then moved up, turned his head to look into his eyes: "When?"

"At first sight," Ji Shuyuan stared at his lips, "Of course it starts from the first sight."

"Then you are still so indifferent?" Zhongqin curled his lips and said dissatisfiedly, "It seems that I recommended the pillow mat myself."

"I never force it." Ji Shuyuan replied, "I know you are willing only when you take the initiative."

"You can ask." Zhongqin let go of his hand, turned around and continued to eat his food.

Before taking two bites, he murmured suddenly: "Forget it, I really hate being forced, I like to choose by myself. If you ask me, I really don't necessarily agree to you."

Ji Shuyuan saw that the back of his ear was rubbed red by himself, couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed him, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why?"

"What you strive for is the best, and there are some problems with how much you deliver to your door." Zhongqin took a sip of beer and said, "I think so."

Ji Shuyuan chuckled lightly: "It's unreasonable."

"Anyway, I can't catch up with anyone I want? Wouldn't it be nice to choose?" Zhongqin said without knowing what to think, and snorted, "You are all greedy for my body."

Ji Shuyuan put his earlobe in his mouth: "Who are they?"

"...Scumbags!" Zhongqin pushed him away angrily, "I agreed not to mess with me today!"

Ji Shuyuan let go of his hand, hooked him into his arms, and rested his chin on his shoulder.

Zhongqin felt that this was very comfortable, so he didn't refuse, and leaned back, leaning deeper into his arms, finding a comfortable position, and stopped moving.

After a while, Ji Shuyuan suddenly said: "Most people in this world are looking for trouble."

Zhongqin was halfway through chewing the potato, and was stunned when he heard this: "Why do you suddenly start a small class on the principles of life?"

Ji Shuyuan ignored his joke and rubbed his chin against his hair: "So don't be afraid."

Zhongqin slowly put away his frivolous expression.

"Jujuan," Ji Shuyuan said softly, "you don't have to worry so much."

Zhongqin lowered his eyes and said for a long time, "We are different."

Ji Shuyuan knew that he didn't know enough about his life, and talking more would only make him feel resistant, so he stopped mentioning it.

It was a surprise to be able to develop to this point after two days of separation, and Ji Shuyuan felt very satisfied.

After eating and going to bed, Zhong Qin curled up in Ji Shuyuan's arms and told him some interesting things that happened during the filming of commercials, and fell asleep unconsciously.

His body hadn't really rested for two whole days, and his consciousness was very deep. In the middle of the night, Ji Shuyuan couldn't help kissing him, and he didn't respond at all.

When Zhongqin got up the next day, when he put on his trousers, he saw a slight red mark on his body——

"Ji Shuyuan!" He ran into the bathroom, spread his legs, pointed at the place and angrily accused the person who was washing his face, "Is there something wrong with you!"

"Sorry, I thought it was already very light." Ji Shuyuan said calmly, "Don't worry, there will be sex scenes in half a month."

Zhongqin didn't want to talk to him, put on his clothes and went out alone.

Tian Jie saw that he looked very good today, and originally wanted to say a few more words, but seeing his angry look, he swallowed back what he was about to say to praise the actor, and only patted him on the shoulder and said: "There are fans at the door." , Pay attention to expression management."

"..."

Zhongqin took a deep breath and forced a smile.

When he got to the set, Ji Shuyuan hadn't come yet.

However, Ji Shuyuan could have arrived late, because Zhongqin took two days off, so Zhongqin's scenes were mainly for these few days, and Ji Shuyuan's scenes were filmed intensively on New Year's Day, followed by preparations for the main scenes before and after Jiang Yu's ascension to the throne.

Before Shi Huaian passed away, Zhongqin and Ji Shuyuan had their last sex scene, which was scheduled to take place half a month later. During this period, part of the plotting scene needed to be filmed.

Since breaking with Shi Huaian on the surface, Jiang Yu gradually began to show his talent in governing the country.

He was clever and ambitious since he was a child, and he never gave up studying classics and history even when he was sent to the frontier to eat sand.Although he is a prince, Jiang Yu never bullies others. Instead, he has always been a corporal. Even if he is just a teacher in the village, he can go to ask questions in person.

In those years, there was no war on the frontier, and the imperial court didn't pay much attention to it. The soldiers had no clothes and food, so they reclaimed wasteland and planted it by themselves.This method looks good, but in fact the army is not an army, the soldiers lack drills, and even the surrounding rogues are unable to wipe out.

After Jiang Yu left, he cleaned up the army. At first, he barely supported the soldiers with the booty obtained from the suppression of bandits. Later, the people appreciated him, and the local state officials gradually began to attach themselves to him.

Relying on the height of the sky and the distance of the emperor, Jiang Yu managed the place into an iron bucket, almost becoming his own territory. Not only did he eat part of the tax revenue to support the army, but he also dared to encourage the people to do business with other countries in private.

Therefore, when he returned to Beijing, what stood behind him was not a group of scattered frontier troops, but a powerful team with strict military discipline.

In addition, he also recruited talented people from the entire state capital as his staff, and secretly hid them in a courtyard outside his palace as ordinary servants.

Even Shi Huaian didn't know about this.

After taking power, Jiang Yu wanted to show his strength. With the help of a group of staff, he found a way to fill up the tax deficit in previous years, and promulgated a series of laws and regulations to open the border to trade... firmly secured this position.

He didn't need Shi Huaian's reminder at all, because he had already started to act long before that.

The innocent, unyielding and perverse image of the day is not just to fool others?Obviously it was also to deceive Shi Huaian.

No matter what Shi Huaian did or said, Jiang Yu never fully trusted him.

Since the death of his biological mother, he has completely lost the ability to trust.

But Jiang Yu is not sad because of this—how can anyone not be lonely on the road to becoming a king?

He can bear the cold at high places.

Because there is no weakness, it is invincible.

After filming this plotting scene, Zhongqin and Ji Shuyuan began to prepare for the sex scene that symbolized farewell.

This night, Shi Huaian took the initiative to invite Jiang Yu to the place where they first met.

Before the two met, they already had a faint premonition in their hearts.

After Jiang Yu dealt with the government affairs, he passed in the dead of night. Shi Huaian had been waiting for a long time.

He was dressed very differently today—a scribe.

Since the old emperor couldn't get up, Shi Huaian was lazy all day long, and he didn't pay much attention to his clothes. When the weather was warm, he would only wear a few thin shirts casually, and when the weather was cold, he would only wear a fur outside.

His hair was even more difficult to manage because it was too long. Unless it was an important occasion, he didn't bother to tie it carefully.

today……

He cut his hair.

It was cut to the length of ordinary men's hair, combed carefully and neatly, and tied into a bun on the top of the head.

Seeing Jiang Yu, Shi Huaian got up from the chair, and the neatly ironed white gown set off his slender figure like a standing cedar.

"Your Highness." Shi Huaian made a salute among scribes to Jiang Yu, "It has been more than ten years since the slaves entered the palace when they were young, and now they are about to stand, but they have not yet performed the crowning ceremony."

Shi Huaian raised his body and dusted off his clothes: "I have no face to meet my elders, and I know that this life will not be perfect, but... when I first saw my classmate wearing a crown, it looked really good-looking, and I have always yearned for it... Your Highness is not an elder, but he has a noble status ——So, I would like to ask His Highness to crown me, I wonder if it is possible?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yu glanced to his side, only to see a tray on the table with a sapphire crown in it.

This kind of jade crown is a small crown popular among literati. Although it is elegant, it is not formal.

"Even ordinary people don't use this kind of crown when they reach the crown." Jiang Yu said, "If you want to, I'll send someone to get one..."

"No need." The corners of Shi Huaian's lips curved slightly, "That's enough, Your Highness. With a broken body, I don't dare to salute my ancestors for fear of humiliating my ancestors."

Jiang Yu was speechless.

"Your Highness." Shi Huai'an took the initiative to walk up to him with the tray, bowed and said, "I beg you to do it."

Jiang Yu looked at him and said for a while, "Okay."

Then he held the crown with both hands, put it on Shi Huaian's bun, and slowly inserted the crown.

Shi Huaian raised his head and asked him with a smile: "Your Highness, do I look this good?"

"It looks good." Jiang Yu said, "He should be the most romantic and suave scribe in the world."

Shi Huaian's smile deepened: "So, I have no regrets."

He turned around and took another box: "I still have a gift to give to Your Highness."

"Oh?" Jiang Yu remembered the big gift he gave last time, opened the box with great interest, and saw several neatly bound books inside, "...is this?"

"Although I have nothing to do with official career, I still have some talent." Shi Huaian said slowly, "In the first few years, my heart was not dead, and I was unwilling to waste my studies. I secretly read at night and wrote some experiences... Maybe it was too young , but I reorganized old things a few days ago, and when I looked through, I felt that some opinions on national policy were not unreasonable, so I sorted it out and asked His Highness to take a look. If it is really beneficial, it will also be regarded as accumulating merit for me and helping me to have a good birth in the next life .”

Jiang Yu nodded, never underestimating his youthful views, and opened the book to read.

At the bottom of the book, as soon as the page was turned, something green fell out of the book.

Jiang Yu was startled, his first thought was that Shi Huaian was going to harm him, but when he leaned over to look, it turned out to be just a willow leaf.

"... Huh?" Shi Huaian exclaimed, picked up the willow leaf, and said with a smile, "So it's here."

Jiang Yu frowned: "What is this?"

Shi Huaian pointed to the book in his hand and said: "Your Highness is holding an article I wrote before entering the palace. The young man is arrogant, and the words he uses are quite exciting. If you read it, don't blame me."

After a pause, he pinched the willow leaves, showing an expression of great nostalgia, and said softly: "As for this...it is a willow leaf that I broke when I left my hometown—so give it to Your Highness as well."

Jiang Yu took the willow leaves and asked, "Where is your hometown?"

"Fu Town in the south of the Yangtze River, Peach Blossom Village." Shi Huai'an said, "It's far away from the imperial capital, and perhaps no one knows about it until now. Shi Huai'an, who was amazingly talented back then, is now just an eunuch in the deep palace."

Jiang Yu carefully clamped the willow leaves between the pages of the book, without looking at his face: "How did your parents arrange it?"

After a long silence, Shi Huaian opened his mouth and said: "I failed to arrange them... I didn't know until I had the authority to send people out of the palace... They had already died of illness in the third year after I entered Beijing."

"Your Highness." He chuckled lightly, "I, like you, have long since lost my youth, lost all my relatives and friends."

Jiang Yu looked at him gravely.

Shi Huaian took the book from his hand, put it back in the box, and closed the lid.

Then he glanced at himself in the mirror, slowly took off the crown, loosened the bun, and took off his clothes.

He took out the charcoal basin, threw his clothes into it, and set it on fire.

The flickering light of the fire reflected on his face, showing a calmness like ashes.

When Ashes had completely lost its temperature, Shi Huaian propped up the chair and got up, staggered into Jiang Yu's arms, hooked his neck and actively put his lips together.

Jiang Yu raised his hand to grab the back of his neck, put his fingers up into his hair, slid down the hair, and soon reached the end.

—Like a real man.

The thought only flashed for a moment, and Jiang Yu hugged him almost without hesitation.

The weather was too cold, Zhongqin got goosebumps as soon as he took off his clothes, Liang Cheng told him to stop.

"This won't work, hurry up and warm up." Liang Cheng complained on the intercom, "There is no air conditioner in the broken place - you can only rely on Xiao Zhong to overcome it yourself."

Xiao Zhong didn't know how to overcome it either.

This is a physiological reaction, he really can't control it.

"It's just because I just took off my clothes, I'm not used to it." Ji Shuyuan comforted, "It'll be fine after a while."

Zhongqin raised his eyes to look at him: "I envy Teacher Ji, you don't need to take off your clothes for sex scenes."

"I didn't look as good as you when I took the picture."

"It doesn't comfort me." Zhongqin rubbed his shoulders, "The director also said that he likes the difference in body shape between the two of us."

"After all, this scene is a turning point. Shi Huaian will die naked, but Jiang Yu will wear the most noble clothes in the world to ascend to the throne." Ji Shuyuan said, "There is a metaphor, and I can't even ask myself to take off my clothes."

"Oh, I was just joking." Zhongqin raised his arms, "Your hands are hot, rub them for me, hurry up, finish filming early and call it a day."

"it is good."

So Ji Shuyuan didn't care that there were still a circle of photographers standing around, warming up Zhongqin as if no one was there.

He held Zhongqin's hand and raised his arm. As soon as his palm touched Zhongqin's shoulder, he heard the delicate little thing "hiss" and laughed: "Mr. Ji's hands are so hot."

Ji Shuyuan looked down at him like a whirlpool in his pupils, and signaled with his eyes: "Don't be a wave."

The author has something to say:

Teacher Ji: Another wave will eat you :)

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