Immersive performance [entertainment circle]

Outside the nanny's car, Mao Qirui tugged on his mask, pulled a small car next to him and got in, and greeted Feng Qin who was also sitting in the back seat: "Sister Qin."

The co-pilot sat Deng Qi who was wrapped up so that only a pair of eyes were exposed. Mao Qirui looked over, and the two nodded to each other.

Feng Qin was also wearing a mask, and the light from her phone was cast on her face. From her eyes, she could see that she was in a very upset mood: "You are too courageous."

"Well... It's been a long time since I saw you." Mao Qirui was a little afraid of her, so he moved away cautiously.

"I thought at least Ji Shuyuan was a steady and sensible person." Feng Qin put away her phone and sighed, "You two are crazy."

"That what..." Mao Qirui scratched his hair, "Anyway, thank you for your cooperation..."

"What are you thanking?" Feng Qin glared at him, "The person who should be thanking hasn't spoken yet."

In the nanny's car, neither of them could speak at this time.

Zhongqin was firmly pressed on Ji Shuyuan's lap, and he endured the almost crazy kiss from him.

"Easy, easy..." He raised his head and escaped for a moment with difficulty, panting, "I have an interview in a while... Don't bite it..."

"Ah."

Ji Shuyuan responded with a deep voice, grabbed his neck, and pulled him back.

Somewhere that cannot be ignored is menacing.

Zhongqin was so uncomfortable that he leaned his legs on the cushion and moved back. He wanted to move away, but he was pressed even harder, causing his waist to collapse badly.

He was already shorter than Ji Shuyuan, even if he was sitting on his lap, the two of them couldn't be at the same level, so he was even lower when he collapsed like this.

The distance was too close, and Ji Shuyuan couldn't reach it even when he bent down, so he could only press his chin to make him raise his head high.

With a swipe of his finger, he hooked it up from the straight neck, and could feel the swallowing of his Adam's apple.

Because there was still an interview, he couldn't make his lips look too embarrassed. Ji Shuyuan didn't dare to bite, nor could he suck hard, so he twisted his tongue fiercely, and then scraped the roof of his mouth, forcing him to make a sobbing sound.

Zhong Qin had just finished his performance, his whole body was covered in sweat, and his neck was also wet. The faint light from the car window reflected his skin with tiny sparkling stars, making him look very sexy.

Ji Shuyuan withdrew and licked his lips heavily, then lowered his head and kissed from his chin to the side of his neck.

"Don't kiss there..." Zhongqin pushed him with some embarrassment, "It's all sweaty, dirty or not..."

"Not dirty."

Ji Shuyuan is not rational at the moment, his thoughts reach his head, his lips reach the second button of his shirt, and then the lower part is covered, he raises his hand to untie it——

"No..." Zhongqin quickly grabbed his hand, "Don't stay here... There are people outside...and I'll..."

"No." Ji Shuyuan kissed the corner of his lips, "Touch."

Zhongqin hesitated for a while, then slowly let go of his hand.

Ji Shuyuan didn't move any further, just stared at him in the dark for a moment, and then turned on the light on the roof of the car.

Zhongqin's buttons are still in good condition, but the thick shirt has been rubbed into many wrinkles.

Ji Shuyuan only noticed something now, and frowned and asked, "Why did you come here without a coat on, is it cold?"

Zhongqin shook his head: "I just finished dancing, I'm so hot I'm sweating."

After a pause, he complained a bit: "Momo brought me here as soon as I got off the stage, and didn't give me time to put on my coat..."

Ji Shuyuan rubbed his waist, leaned over and took a suit jacket from the front seat and put it on his shoulders.

"This won't work." Zhongqin said, "I will be recognized by fans."

Ji Shuyuan pulled him closer: "So what if you recognize him?"

"What do you think?" Zhongqin got angry when he thought of this, nodded hard on his chest, stared at him and said, "Mr. Ji, do you know what's going on today? There are fan media everywhere, just in this parking lot With my illegitimate son, maybe I will bump into them face to face as soon as I get off the car, you... how dare you?"

"I've restrained enough." Ji Shuyuan stared at him, "otherwise I'm not in the car, but in the hotel."

"..." Zhongqin avoided his overly oppressive gaze, lowered his head and licked his lower lip.

"Juanjuan, look at me." Ji Shuyuan squeezed his chin, "You know I'm thinking hard, why did you deliberately send a video to hook me, huh?"

"I didn't see that you wanted to." Zhongqin snorted, "There is only one sentence in the reply."

"Then what else?" Ji Shuyuan asked, "I want to call you, make a video, and I want you to show me yourself, and chat all night—you still have the energy to perform today?"

"Then..." Zhongqin said dissatisfied, "Then you can at least say a few more words."

"I can't control it." Ji Shuyuan said and bit his lip again, "But if I say one more word, I can't help but want to come to you."

"..."

Zhongqin's ears felt hot from what he said.

Ji Shuyuan kissed him, in a daze, remembering that he acquiesced to touch him just now, and didn't bother to unbutton it for a moment, trying to pull out the hem of the shirt directly, but he didn't pull it for a long time.

"It's so tight?" He hooked his fingers around the waistband of his trousers and pulled it, "Isn't it quite loose... What's going on?"

"Lining, shirt clip..." Zhongqin was out of breath, "Don't pull it... If you pull it again, it will break..."

"Shirt clip?" Ji Shuyuan thought of a certain scene, moved his hand down, and really felt a bulge on his thigh through his pants, "What is this?"

"You...you asked knowingly!" Zhongqin slapped his hand away, "Have you never used it before!"

"Hmm." Ji Shuyuan hooked him closer, and said with a low smile, "I haven't used it before, I'm curious, take it off and show me?"

"……no!"

"Then go back and show me tonight."

"No!" Zhongqin said angrily, "I want to see myself and search for pictures on the Internet!"

Ji Shuyuan raised his eyebrows: "What do I see others doing?"

"..."

"What is it for?" Ji Shuyuan asked persistently, "Huh?"

"That's right...many people will use it, especially when we dance, the clothes will slide up, so just use this to fix it." After Zhongqin explained, he thumped him on the shoulder angrily, "How could you not used!"

"I really haven't used it. I don't have much time to wear a suit. I wear it once in a while on the red carpet, so I won't need it." Ji Shuyuan approached him and said in a low voice, "I read comments online before, and some fans mentioned this—— They were excited to talk about it, and I didn't know why at the time, but now I do."

"You..." Zhongqin looked at him and curled up his fingers slightly, "You feel excited too?"

"Of course." Ji Shuyuan raised his lips and asked, "Are there any other styles?"

"...Yes." Zhongqin's Adam's apple rolled down, "But they are all pretty much the same..."

"What color is it?" Ji Shuyuan asked again.

"...What's going on in your mind?!" Zhongqin gave him a gouged look, and then said softly after a while, "I only have black and white, so it's easy to change into dark and light colored pants."

"Try to go back."

"..."

"unwilling?"

"...No." Zhongqin hugged him, "Just... are you going to my house later?"

"Where do you think I should go?"

"Of course I want you to accompany me..." Zhongqin wondered, "But tonight I might be followed by illegitimate students and paparazzi..."

"I'll go there first, no one will know that I'm back, and I won't be found." Ji Shuyuan touched his face, "Or, if you cancel the interview, we'll leave now."

"No!" Zhongqin said hastily, "The interview was agreed in advance, so you can't do nothing!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help punching him lightly: "What's the matter with you, Mr. Ji, you've always been known for your dedication, but now you're encouraging me to break the contract?"

"Yes." Ji Shuyuan unbuttoned it slowly, "I'm inferior."

Zhongqin looked down and did not stop him. He only reminded: "I am interviewing at [-]:[-], and the interview clip will be inserted into the live broadcast, so it must be kept as it is for a while, so that no one can see it..."

"Yeah." Ji Shuyuan tugged on the vest inside, "What are you afraid of, don't you still wear one inside?"

"I drenched my clothes with sweat from dancing before, and it was a little soaked when I turned on the lamp. Anyway, you..." Zhongqin hissed and grabbed his hair involuntarily, "You...be careful."

Ji Shuyuan didn't have time to respond to him, so he patted his lower back to signal his reassurance.

After a long time, Zhongqin tidied up his vest in shame, barely covering the red mark near the neckline.

"I told you to pay attention!" He lifted his clothes again and again, curled up his knees and bumped Ji Shuyuan a little annoyedly, "Did you do it on purpose?!"

Ji Shuyuan didn't answer, but slid his fingers along the neckline of the vest to his shoulders, and asked with great interest, "You idols wear this underneath when they dance?"

"Usually." Zhongqin said, "The dancing moves are too big, and you will lose everything if you are not careful."

"But when I watch other people dance, when the clothes are lifted up, it becomes the abdominal muscles."

"Some people care and some don't." Zhongqin said impatiently, "Why do you have so many questions?"

Ji Shuyuan touched his red ears: "So you care?"

"I don't care." Zhongqin said, "But I'm a reserved person."

Ji Shuyuan nodded and repeated: "Reserve."

"What do you mean!"

"Praise you." Ji Shuyuan smiled, "The waves look good."

"Fault."

Zhongqin cursed and wanted to get off him, but was bound around his waist: "Where are you going?"

"I have to go." Zhongqin stretched his neck to show him his face, "I have to go to touch up my makeup, I was messed up by you, how will I be on camera for a while?"

Ji Shuyuan glanced at the time: "It's only nine o'clock."

"almost."

"Let Deng Qi make it up for you, 10 minutes is enough." Ji Shuyuan didn't let go, "Stay for another half an hour."

Zhong Qin pretended to struggle a few times, and then stopped moving.

The two sat quietly hugging each other for a while, the sweat on Zhongqin's body was dried by the circulating wind in the car, and he gradually felt a little cold.

Ji Shuyuan hugged him even tighter, and his hands began to be unreliable.

Zhongqin let him go at first, but when he saw that he was going too far, he bounced up in an instant, and hurriedly stopped him: "No, there is not enough time..."

"Not to the end."

"That won't work either." Zhongqin shook his head, "You can't restrain yourself."

Ji Shuyuan stared at him with heavy eyes: "You don't want to?"

"..." Zhongqin pursed his lips.

"You count." Ji Shuyuan pinched the back of his neck, and his voice was a little unsteady, while pressing his shoulder, he said soothingly, "I'll stop when I count up to two hundred."

"...Well." Zhongqin clenched his clothes tightly and began to count, "One, two... no... this speed is too late, hurry up... uh!"

He lay on Ji Shuyuan's shoulder, turned his head and bit his finger.

"Don't bite." Ji Shuyuan put his hand to his mouth, "Bite me."

Zhongqin was not polite to him, he opened his mouth and bit it.

Ji Shuyuan didn't even frown: "How long is it?"

"...I don't know." Zhongqin buried his face into his neck, and said in a muffled voice, "You check the time yourself, anyway, if today is too late...I will definitely not forgive you."

"Ah."

Ji Shuyuan turned on his phone and put it where he could see it with his eyes down. At 25:[-], he stopped forcibly.

Zhongqin still hadn't reacted: "...so fast?"

Ji Shuyuan licked his Adam's apple, then raised his head to kiss the corner of his lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "Deng Qi is in the car next to me, I'll let her..."

"So close?!" Zhongqin interrupted him in surprise, "They are all around?!"

"Ah."

"...You didn't say it earlier!" Zhongqin was so angry that he could hardly speak clearly, "Shame on you, Ji Shuyuan?! There are so many people sitting beside me, and I actually told you..."

"The sound insulation effect of this car is very good." Ji Shuyuan said, "Besides, you didn't call just now."

"That……"

"The anti-shock effect is also very good." Ji Shuyuan added.

"..." Zhongqin pushed him vigorously and climbed off him, "I'm really shameless... absolutely!"

Ji Shuyuan reached out to help him tidy his clothes, but was beaten back.

"Take care of yourself!" Zhongqin couldn't hold back, kicked him twice, then tore off the suit jacket from his shoulders and threw it in his face, "You still have to let Deng Qi come over, don't you think so! Have a look! You are like this!"

Ji Shuyuan didn't say a word, and took off his coat to cover his legs.

Zhongqin tidied himself up, confirmed that there was nothing wrong with it, and felt that his head was still buzzing, so he sat down and calmed down for a while, before asking: "Is there no smell in the car?"

Ji Shuyuan glanced at him: "The fragrance on your body."

Zhongqin didn't bother to pay attention to him, struggled for a while, propped himself up on the seat in front of him, and stammered as if he couldn't speak, "Can, can you see anything from behind?"

"Ok?"

Zhongqin closed his eyes: "Let you touch it to see if it's done!"

"..." Ji Shuyuan laughed twice, raised his hand to touch, nodded and said, "Well, I did it."

Zhong Qin breathed a sigh of relief: "Then let Deng Qi come over."

Ji Shuyuan responded and sent a message to Deng Qi. Not long after, Deng Qi came from another car, dug out the makeup box, and seriously touched up Zhongqin's makeup.

"The lipstick number should be..." Zhongqin recalled for a moment, said a color number, and asked, "Do you have it here?"

"There are similar ones." Deng Qi said, "It's okay, I can't tell. Besides, it's normal that the makeup is different before and after touch-ups."

"Still wearing lipstick?" Ji Shuyuan reviewed the taste in his mouth, "Didn't you never use this?"

"Stage makeup is different. The lighting is very makeup-intensive. Without lipstick, you look dull." Zhongqin said, thinking of something, "Have you been here all this time? Didn't you see me perform?"

"I see." Ji Shuyuan said, "backstage."

"Ah?!" Zhongqin looked at him suddenly, "You went backstage?!"

"Don't worry." Ji Shuyuan said, "No one knows."

"How could someone fail to recognize you! Can you count your height of 1.9 meters?!"

"Go through the stairs and hide in the corner without being seen." Ji Shuyuan said, "I've been here a few times and I'm familiar with the backstage."

"..." Zhongqin was speechless, "You are so proud!"

"It's a pity that the place we are standing in is too cornered. We can only see from the gap, and we can't even see the whole back." Deng Qi said with emotion, "Fortunately, there will be a replay later on the Internet."

Zhongqin remained silent.

Ji Shuyuan was keenly aware of his emotions: "Why are you suddenly unhappy?"

"Next time..." Zhongqin said softly, "Whenever I have a stage again, I invite you to go to the best seats in the auditorium and watch it openly."

"Yeah." Ji Shuyuan said, "When is the concert?"

"...Ah?" Zhongqin shook his head, "What kind of concert is my level..."

"How's your level?" Ji Shuyuan said, "I sound pretty good."

"You are love..."

Zhongqin wanted to say "beauty is in the eye of the beholder", but then remembered that they were not lovers, so he swallowed the words back and said, "Your filter is too thick."

"Objective evaluation." Ji Shuyuan said calmly, "The dance is good, and the song is also good, better than many people who give concerts."

"...Don't blow it up." Zhongqin closed his eyes and asked Deng Qi to make up eyeshadow, and said disapprovingly, "I understand how much I have."

"Okay, just let it go if you don't want to drive it." Ji Shuyuan said, "It's really tiring."

"...Did I mean that?"

Ji Shuyuan smiled and said to Deng Qi: "The time is almost up."

"Okay, I'm almost done too." Deng Qi put away her things, "One last haircut."

Zhongqin's hair looked fine, but it was very troublesome to do it. Ji Shuyuan had been reluctant to rub it before, but Zhongqin rubbed it everywhere when he was emotional, and some places were still a little messy.

Deng Qi knew at a glance that the two must have fought fiercely just now, so she clenched her teeth tightly to prevent herself from laughing.

At about [-]:[-], Zhongqin finished tidying up and was about to get out of the car when he suddenly turned around and asked Ji Shuyuan, "Do you know my password?"

"What do you say?"

"..." Zhongqin waved his hand, "You go first, I will send it to you later."

Opening the car door, Mao Qirui was already standing outside waiting.

"What time is it?" Zhongqin walked quickly.

"There are still more than ten minutes." Mao Qirui said, "It's too late."

"It's too late!" Zhongqin said angrily, "Should have gone ahead and waited!"

Mao Qirui: "..."

You can't blame me for not being...

Entering the elevator, Zhongqin took two deep breaths to adjust his state, turned around and ordered: "Send him the password at home."

Mao Qirui was taken aback: "Then do you want to tell Brother Jie that you don't have to go there tonight?"

"Yeah." Zhongqin said, "I'm going to the studio first, so hurry up and get me a coat."

"it is good."

As soon as the elevator door opened, the two hurriedly ran in different directions.

One minute before entering the studio, Mao Qirui came over with his coat in his arms, and Zhongqin put it on two or three times. The staff around him led him in and joked with a smile: "Mr. Zhongqin didn't take a break, okay? Why does his face look a little red? "

"Huh?" Zhongqin touched his hot cheek with the back of his hand, and said without changing his expression, "Yes, I get blushed easily after dancing, and I recover slowly."

The short interview in the middle is just a gimmick to retain fans. By the way, I will leave time for the live broadcast to arrange the stage. The more famous stars will have such a link. The interview time is not long, the whole process is less than 10 minutes, and it can be broadcast on TV. Only 1 minute is released, and the other parts are estimated to be posted online later.

Zhongqin's recent related activities are mainly movies, so the host will naturally ask questions about filming.

When it comes to movies, Ji Shuyuan is bound to be cueed.

"I heard that this is the first time for the two of you to work together," the host asked, "Have you really never met before?"

"Yes, I haven't met a suitable opportunity before, and I have only heard of his name but not his person." Zhongqin said with a smile, "Mr. Ji is a very good actor, and I feel very honored to be able to cooperate with him."

"This is too official." The host said with a smile, "I believe fans must be very curious about the relationship between the two of you in private?"

"Very good." Subconsciously, the absurd thing he did with that person flashed through Zhongqin's mind, his ears were inevitably red, and only his expression could maintain his composure, "Mr. We also get along very well here, when we are not busy at work, we will play games together, have a meal or something."

"Wow!" The host is probably a fan of Ji Shuyuan, and he asked endlessly, "I read that Mr. Ji is often said to be cold and cold on the Internet. Is it actually easy to get along with in private?"

"Yes." Zhongqin got a little impatient when asked, and smiled, "If you have the opportunity to interview him in the future, you will know that what I'm telling is the truth."

Only then did the host realize that he was interviewing Zhongqin, but asked too many questions about irrelevant people, so he quickly brought the topic back to the stage just now.

Every time Zhongqin finished an interview, he felt bored and tired. When he left the studio, his complexion was not good. A staff member saw him and thought that the host's question just offended him, so he was cautious all the way.

Sensing that the surrounding atmosphere was not right, Mao Qirui tugged Zhongqin's sleeve lightly.

Zhongqin took a deep breath, turned around and smiled at the staff: "Everyone has worked hard today, and I am still working overtime during the holidays. I have nothing to make up for, so I brought you some holiday gifts, and I will send them to you later. "

Even if he can't do these face-saving projects well, Feng Qin will be ready, Zhong Qin is not worried when he boasts.

Sure enough, as soon as he returned to the lounge, Feng Qin brought a few people over to bring things, and gave a gift box to each of the staff in the stage.

"I heard you had a choke with the host just now?" Feng Qin finished arranging things, went to sit next to Zhongqin, "What happened?"

"Why is this getting more and more outrageous?" Zhongqin squeezed his forehead, "I'm obviously very polite."

"Retell it to me."

Zhongqin sighed, repeated what he said just now, and said helplessly, "Is there a problem?"

"It's okay, there's no big problem." Feng Qin glanced at him and said suddenly, "This is your own choice."

"...What choice?" Zhongqin was confused, "Can one and two not talk so obliquely?"

"Your words are not a big problem, but if netizens spread out, they may say that you and Ji Shuyuan are at odds." Feng Qindao, "Although I don't want you two to create a popular CP, I don't want to promote you two Discord."

"...What is this all about?"

"Think for yourself." Feng Qin got up and threw him a bunch of car keys, "I still have something to do, I'll go back to the company first, and I'll let Maomao take you back later - don't take the nanny car, it's not safe for an illegitimate child to follow the car, drive me here car."

Zhongqin took the key and waved to her.

When there were only two people left in the room, Mao Qirui quietly moved to Zhongqin's side, and asked curiously, "What did Sister Qin mean by that? I didn't understand either..."

"That's it..." Zhongqin was annoyed, and by explaining to him, he also sorted out his thoughts, "The host asked me a lot of questions about Ji Shuyuan, and I said that he would know when we interviewed Ji Shuyuan next time—— Although it doesn't mean that, but someone who listens to it may feel that I am teasing him."

"Oh——" Mao Qirui's eyes widened, "The Chinese language is really profound."

"Actually, I intended to remind the host not to digress..." Zhongqin wanted to sigh again as he spoke, "But some netizens may think that I don't want to hear Ji Shuyuan's question, and then feel that I am at odds with him..."

"Isn't that good?" Mao Qirui said, "So they won't suspect that you two are having an affair, right?"

Zhongqin glanced at him: "What's wrong?"

Mao Qirui covered his mouth.

"...But you are right." Zhongqin stood up slowly, "Let them guess."

Mao Qirui hurriedly followed behind him.

"Who cares about the comments on the Internet." Zhongqin said, "Anyway, I'm going back to see Teacher Ji who I'm at odds with now."

The author has something to say:

Teacher Ji: Have you ever seen a feud with sex?

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