◎playing with fire◎

Fans saw Zhu Yao already in the afternoon, and the itinerary is as follows: watch Zhu Yao shoot two scenes in the afternoon, eat crew lunch with Zhu Yao in the evening, share a hotel room with the crew to rest in the evening, and go to the hospital the next morning to visit the injured Qin Tian, ​​and then set off to return to Shu City, each returning home.

When Zhu Yao was filming, they stood aside and watched, and they all found it very interesting. The flash and sound of the mobile phone were turned off and they kept shooting.

The girl with the mushroom head who suffers from motion sickness has been loyal to her for many years, and she is especially excited.

It's just that the gentle big sister standing next to her is really a little strange, and she has to take her attention away from Yao Bao.

The eldest sister also took out her mobile phone to take pictures, but unlike them who were curious about the crew and kept taking pictures, she only zoomed in on Zhu Yao and took several close-ups of Zhu Yao.

The pure close-up kind.

The little girl glanced at the screen of her mobile phone by accident, and the photos she took were particularly beautiful. Normally, people would be taken ugly in photos, but Zhu Yao in the big sister's lens was as beautiful as she could see with the naked eye at the scene.

Stubborn eyebrows, cold eyes, and a heroic beauty on his face.

The little girl was a little fascinated by the photos, and couldn't help asking: "Sister, do you major in photography?"

"Huh?" The eldest sister gave her a soft look: "No."

"Wow, you are amazing. You take pictures of Remote Treasure that look better than professional photographers! Do you have any special photography skills?"

"Photography skills..." The eldest sister thought for a while, but her smiling eyes were still softly looking at the direction of Zhu Yao's filming.

The little girl always feels that her eyes are always taking pictures of Zhu Yao, recording Zhu Yao's every frown, smile and every move.

Finally, the elder sister said apologetically, "I'm sorry, it seems that I can't teach you this method."

"I just... rely on a feeling in my heart."

******

Zhu Yao went through the play very smoothly, even the serious-looking director didn't say anything, and left with the script wrapped.

Then it was dinner time.

The producer came in with a cart of boxed lunches, and the fans were curious about what the crew's boxed lunches looked like, so they rushed over to watch.

One braised tofu, one vermicelli cabbage, and one beef with potatoes.

They are all very simple and filling dishes, which look no different from the boxed lunches on the side of the road for more than ten yuan.

The fans couldn't believe it: "Does Yaobao also eat this?"

Isn't she an international actress?Isn't it a top star?

Zhu Yao smiled: "It's good to have hot dishes and hot meals. When we're on the mountain, we can only eat oatmeal and drink cold water."

The elder sister who had been silent beside her suddenly said, "Then you..."

He didn't go on.

Instead, Zhu Yao answered, "But you... don't worry, it's still quite warm in the tent, the cereal is sweet and full, and my stomach doesn't feel cold."

She shook the boxed lunch in her hand: "You have to get the boxed lunch yourself, go and taste it."

Then he handed another box of lunch to the eldest sister: "You don't need to go there, I... took an extra one."

******

Maybe it was because I was hungry, or maybe I vomited up all the food in my stomach on the way. The little girl thought that this seemingly ordinary crew lunch was surprisingly delicious.

Zhu Yao sat and ate with them without any airs.

The little girl always felt that Zhu Yao's eyes were staring at her intentionally or unintentionally.

Although Zhu Yao plays a hard-working female mountaineer in this movie, she is almost bare-faced, but her eyes are too good-looking, and her face is as black as a deer, which makes the little girl's heart shake.

She felt embarrassed: Could it be that she was too hungry and ate too eagerly, making Yaobao feel that she was too hungry?

She slowed down her eating speed as much as possible without showing any signs, and took small bites of rice into her mouth.

"Do you think it's delicious?" Zhu Yao's voice sounded.

The little girl was startled, Zhu Yao actually asked her this question.

What is she capable of!It's a special relationship to get Remote Treasure!

"Very, very delicious..." The answer was a bit stuttering, and they couldn't think of any fancy words.

Zhu Yao turned to the big sister next to her again: "What about you, do you think it's delicious?"

"Can you get used to it?"

"How do you look like you eat very little?"

"If I'm not used to it, I'll ask the crew if there's anything else to eat, sometimes fruit."

Zhu Yao said that he was about to stand up.

The elder sister hurriedly said: "No, I'm used to eating. I usually eat so much, you know..."

She stopped suddenly, paused for a moment, and then continued: "You know that some people don't eat much."

It seems that he gave Zhu Yao a slight look?

Can fans give Zhu Ying a slight look?

The little girl felt a little overwhelmed by eating a whole melon without even thinking about what was going on.

After the elder sister said this, Zhu Yao sat down and scratched her head in embarrassment: "If you are used to eating, you can eat more."

"You all... eat more."

******

After the meal, maybe because there are fans visiting the set today, the crew actually arranged for fruit.

A basket of mixed fruits such as apples, pears, oranges and bananas is pushed over, and everyone chooses what they like.

Someone was joking from afar: "Save an orange for Queen Zhu, don't take it all away."

Zhu Yao smiled: "It's okay, you can take whatever you want."

In fact, the crew had prepared plenty of fruit, and when the cart was pushed to her side, there were still a lot of oranges in it.

Sure enough, Zhu Yao took an orange from it.

The motion sick little girl smiled and said, "I know you love oranges the most. Every time I look at the Reuters photos of you on the set, you always have oranges in your hand."

Zhu Yao smiled: "Yes, you know me quite well."

She seemingly inadvertently picked up another orange from the fruit basket, and then handed it to the elder sister inadvertently: "See, you didn't eat much just now, do you want an orange?"

The big sister took it with a smile.

When picking up the oranges, I always felt that the hands of the two people paused for a moment, but before the little girl could see if there was any fingertips touching, the two hands moved away again.

Then it's time to eat fruit and chat.

The little girl likes apples, so she took a ruddy and pleasant apple, but now watching Zhu Yao and her elder sister peeling oranges, she regretted not taking oranges.

It turns out that peeling an orange can be such a beautiful and charming thing.

The little girl looked at Zhu Yao and the elder sister. Their hands were like water onions, white and slender, and the yellow orange peel was peeled between them, like a blooming flower.

Seeing Zhu Yao's concentration on peeling oranges, the little girl couldn't help but ask, "Why do you like oranges so much?"

After asking, I felt that this question was a bit silly, so I smiled and said, "It must be because of my natural taste, right?"

Zhu Yao said with a good-tempered smile: "Not all, more... because of a past event."

"What what?" The fans were all interested.

"Actually, it's a very small thing." Zhu Yao smiled: "When I was in the second year of high school, once the school was going to perform, and on the bus to see the venue, someone peeled an orange for me. "

Fans asked one after another: "What's so special about the orange?"

"A particularly delicious orange?"

"No." Zhu Yao smiled and shook his head: "It's just an ordinary orange. Now that I think about it, it was winter, and the orange was blown by the car heater for a long time, and it was a little wilted."

"...Then why did you fall in love with eating oranges?"

Zhu Yao lowered his head and smiled, and stuffed a crystal-clear orange petal into his mouth: "Although it is an ordinary orange, it's just..."

"It's very sweet."

Except for the big sister who was also eating oranges like Zhu Yao, everyone else looked at Zhu Yao in a daze.

How can someone have such a beautiful profile.

The perfect and clear lines are like sculptures, the hair is tied casually, a strand of hair hangs down, thick eyebrows, long eyelashes hanging down, staring very intently at the orange petal in his hand, as if he is looking at something very important s things.

Suddenly, a slender white hand stretched out and held it in a semi-arc—the little girl was taken aback, Zhu Yao stretched out her hand in the direction of the big sister beside her.

"Seeing that you've been holding the orange core, don't you know where the trash can is?" Zhu Yao said casually, "Give it to me, and I'll throw it out for you."

"..." The elder sister hesitated for a moment.

Her clear eyes were narrowed, and she couldn't see clearly whether the crystal ears hidden behind the long hair were a little red.

"Give it to me." Zhu Yao held out his hand and insisted.

Only then did the eldest sister gently pour the orange core that had been in her hand into Zhu Yao's palm.

This time, the hands of the two were in real contact, but both of them lowered their eyes, staring at the passed orange core very intently, and did not look at each other.

After the two people's hands were quickly withdrawn, Zhu Yao stared at the orange core in his hand again, then got up and walked towards the trash can beside him.

In fact, the little girl understands idols.

Not to mention Zhu Yao, even she thought those orange stones were beautiful, reflecting the dim light in the tent, they were translucent and lustrous, like little pearls.

******

After eating fruit, Zhu Yao and the others filmed two more scenes, and the producer organized everyone to go back to the hotel.

The little girl especially thanked the gentle elder sister, told her to go back to the room to rest early, and gave her Rhodiola rosea and Jianwei Xiaoshi tablets from her bag, and told her that indigestion can also cause high reaction, if there is any discomfort Just take medicine in time.

In order for the fans to have a good rest, the hotel booked a single room for everyone.

Before parting, the little girl said: "Sister, thank you so much today."

The eldest sister smiled softly: "It's okay."

"What are you going to do tonight?"

It was obviously a very common question, but the eldest sister was obviously taken aback: "Uh..."

The little girl enthusiastically took out a novel from her bag: "I heard that the room network is still not good. If you are bored, I can lend you this book. I have brought two of them."

The eldest sister took the book and smiled again: "Thank you."

Then the two went back to their rooms.

The little girl's room was adjacent to the big sister's room, and she really felt a little uncomfortable at night. After taking the medicine that the big sister gave her, she soon fell asleep.

I always feel in a daze that I heard noises coming from the next door.

Well, it must be an illusion in sleep.

******

Zhu Yao was quite nervous when she came out of the elevator, so she sent a text message to Qu Qingcheng in advance: "Open the door."

The 4G signal was unstable, so I sent text messages instead of WeChat, but the text messages couldn't be sent out for a long time. Zhu Yao stared at the icon for a long time, and didn't know if he succeeded in the end.

Fortunately, when she reached the door of Qu Qingcheng's room, the door was already open.

Zhu Yao and the visiting fans did not go back to the hotel in the same car. Fortunately, it was Sister Mao who arranged for the fans to check in. When Zhu Yao blushed and asked Qu Qingcheng's room number, Sister Mao smiled arrogantly: "How are you going to thank me? ?”

Zhu Yao said in a low voice: "I will always be your cash cow with peace of mind, and I have nothing else to think about."

"Hmph, little one, you can come to your senses!"

Sister Mao told Qu Qingcheng's room number, and reminded her: "You can't do that, you know?"

Zhu Yao blushed even more: "Oh, I know, don't tell me this..."

Discussing such a topic with Sister Mao always feels like discussing with my own mother. Originally, she was nervous about sneaking out to find Qu Qingcheng, but now the feeling of inhibition is even more spontaneous.

She wasn't afraid of what might happen to her, but she was afraid of causing trouble to Qu Qingcheng.

At this moment, she looked at the ajar door of Qu Qingcheng's room, before she pushed it, her heart started beating wildly.

She never expected that when she came down from the mountain, she would see Qu Qingcheng among the visiting fans.

Although he was wearing a mask and no gold-rimmed glasses, Zhu Yao recognized those beautiful curved smiling eyes immediately.

I couldn't wait to run over to hug her, and almost forgot that the relationship between the two hadn't been made public yet.

During filming breaks, I kept staring at Qu Qingcheng, even through a mask, I still felt that I couldn't get enough of it.

When Zhu Yao waited for dinner for a long time, it wasn't that she was hungry, but when it was time for dinner, Qu Qingcheng finally took off the mask.

Zhu Yao looked a little dazed.

Is her teacher Qu so beautiful?

A face is like a white narcissus, and like a bright moonlight, shining brightly.

Before this, Zhu Yao's eyes were full of hard rocks, frozen mountain peaks, and sharp ice edges... Probably after too many days, even when he returned to the tent, those scenes were still dangling in front of his eyes.

But all the hard things at that time melted in Qu Qingcheng's gentle smile.

Zhu Yao's heart also melted.

Then began to wait back to the hotel.

Finally, she stood in front of Qu Qingcheng's room, stretched out her hand and pushed open the half-hidden door——

She got in, and the white face behind the door smiled gently at her again.

"Why are you dressed like this?"

Zhu Yao was wearing pajamas, her long hair was wet: "Uh, I just washed my hair... I was thinking that if I meet someone, I will say that the hair dryer is broken, and I will ask you to borrow the hair dryer."

Qu Qingcheng suppressed a smile: "All the hair dryers on your seventh floor are broken? Are you going to our third floor to borrow hair dryers?"

"Uh... For example, it is possible that the collective has a circuit failure or something."

Zhu Yao didn't know what she was talking nonsense at all, and she was a little absent-minded when she saw Qu Qingcheng talking.

The focus of the two is obviously focused on looking deeply at each other.

He obviously wanted to hug her when they met, but now Zhu Yao was so close to Qu Qingcheng, so close that he could smell the fragrance of camellia on her body, but Zhu Yao hesitated and didn't dare to hug her immediately.

I'm afraid she is fake.

I'm afraid that she is an illusion formed by my excessive thoughts.

I was afraid that if I hugged her, she would disappear.

Until Qu Qingcheng slowly took another step closer under Zhu Yao's bewildered gaze.

Warm body, softly attached.

She first gave Zhu Yao a hug: "Zhu Yao... miss you so much."

Zhu Yao was surprised by the shock that hug brought her, and froze on the spot.

She never knew before that a hug can make one's heart beat to the point of tingling fingertips, and goosebumps covered her forearms.

She stared blankly at Qu Qingcheng.

Qu Qingcheng's temperature is real.Qu Qingcheng's image is also real.

Qu Qingcheng did not disappear.

She finally had the courage to hug Qu Qingcheng tightly and tightly, wanting to embed her in her arms: "Teacher Qu, I am the one who really... miss you so much."

"I'm going crazy."

******

Because Zhu Yao's hair was still wet, Qu Qingcheng was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he dried her hair first.

Qu Qingcheng brought his own hair dryer, so he didn't need to use the hotel's hair dryer fixed on the bathroom wall, but Zhu Yao could sit comfortably by the bed.

Smooth black hair fluttered between Qu Qingcheng's fair fingers.

"Teacher Qu, why are you here suddenly?"

Qu Qingcheng told what Yuan Yi saw in the news, and then cared about Qin Tian first: "Why did you get hurt? Sister Mao said it was a minor injury, is it really not serious?"

"Well, it's not serious, it's just that her right calf was knocked and a little bruised, but the crew still arranged for her to stay in the hospital for a few more days for a comprehensive checkup, fearing that there might be some safety hazard."

"Why did you go in the skating ditch?" Qu Qingcheng was particularly worried: "Is the environment on the mountain dangerous? Then you guys will film in the future..."

"It's not dangerous. Qin Tian's fall was mainly because she was distracted. The safety ropes were tied very tightly, so she was fine." Zhu Yao told Qu Qingcheng about the situation of Qin Tian's accident.

Originally, she was afraid that Qu Qingcheng would be worried, so she didn't intend to tell Qu Qingcheng at all, but she didn't expect to be exposed by the media first.

Zhu Yao comforted Qu Qingcheng: "It's really not dangerous, and I won't be distracted. Besides, I still have the amulet you asked for me."

She was especially afraid of Qu Qingcheng because he was worried about her and said things like "Don't act in the future, at least don't act in such a dangerous scene".

Because the more she acted, the more she found that she really liked being an actor.

She is not afraid of suffering, and can devote herself wholeheartedly. Qu Qingcheng's worry is her only obstacle.

What Zhu Yao didn't expect was that Qu Qingcheng just temporarily put down the blower, leaned over, and kissed Zhu Yao lightly on the head: "Then you must be careful."

I wish Yao a warm heart.

Raising his hand, he squeezed Qu Qingcheng's soft palm resting on her shoulder: "Yes, I know."

"For you, I know it all."

******

The temperature in the hotel on the mountain was not as high as that in midsummer on the plain, and the two huddled under the quilt together, chatting.

After sharing what he hadn't seen for a while, Zhu Yao asked Qu Qingcheng: "What were you doing just now? The signal in the room is so bad that you can't use your mobile phone, right?"

Qu Qingcheng smiled and said, "I'm reading a book."

"You still have the book?"

"No, it was your fan, the little girl with the mushroom head who lent me a novel."

"Ha, what books do children read now?"

"Whether a child or not, he is an adult, and he is not a few years younger than you." Qu Qingcheng replied to Zhu Yao: "It's a vampire novel, and there are werewolves and witches."

"Teacher Qu, you go to the wilderness to read such horror novels, aren't you afraid?"

"no."

"Don't be brave, if you want to be scared, tell me something sweet, and I will hug you to sleep."

"Who's afraid?"

"Are you really not afraid? Then don't I want to hold you like this?"

It was just playing around, but when Zhu Yao hugged and Qu Qingcheng pulled back, the two of them stuck together, and the air instantly became quiet.

Zhu Yao: ...

Qu Qingcheng: ...

The playful atmosphere was gone, and something invisible filled the air.

Zhu Yao looked at Qu's clear eyes and coughed lightly: "Teacher Qu..."

"Well, you know, in order for the director to let us experience the character's completely closed physical and mental state, the crew strictly forbids that..."

"Who wants to do that to you?" Qu Qingcheng blushed, "Tomorrow morning I have to go to the hospital to see Qin Tian, ​​and then you have to go to filming, go to sleep."

Zhu Yao: "Yes."

Yes, yes, but she kept hugging Qu Qingcheng and didn't let go.

"What are you doing..."

"Although you can't do that, it's always okay to hug."

Then it became, "It's always okay to kiss."

Zhu Yao leaned over to look at Qu Qingcheng, and kissed her delicately from her white ears and cheeks little by little.

And then there's those unbelievably soft lips.

What Zhu Yao saw and touched these days was all hard, and it was almost hard to believe that there was such tenderness in the world, which caused a shudder in the depths of her soul.

Something in the body is quietly melting.

Qu Qingcheng's clear eyes were gradually stained with a hazy watery light, his cheeks were blushing like mountain flowers, and he half bit his lower lip, turning from elegant to charming.

Like a flower blooming in Zhu Yao's palm.

Zhu Yao felt that Qu Qingcheng was too beautiful, and couldn't help asking, "Am I ugly?"

Qu Qingcheng caressed her hair, and there was a thin layer of sweat on her forearm: "It's dark and thin, but it's still pretty."

A shallow kiss becomes a deep kiss.

Until Qu Qingcheng whispered in her ear: "Yaoyao, I..."

That was the most intimate name that Qu Qingcheng instinctively conjured up.

Zhu Yao turned over and got out of bed: "I... I'll take a shower first..."

In the bathroom, she turned the water down and stood facing the water column for a long time.

What are you hugging!What are you kissing!

Now in Zhu Yao's heart, there is quite a feeling of "playing with fire".She hated the director as much as she thanked Sister Mao!

hate it!

******

Early the next morning, Sister Mao sent Zhu Yao a thoughtful text message: "Hurry up and go back to your own room, don't make trouble for Teacher Qu."

Zhu Yao reluctantly kissed Qu Qingcheng's hair: "See you later."

Qu Qingcheng gave a soft "hmm".

Sister Mao organized visiting fans and Zhu Yao, plus two staff members, to gather in the hotel's cafeteria.

It is said to be a buffet, but there is actually no choice. Steamed stuffed buns, millet porridge and boiled eggs are the same standard for almost everyone.

The little girl who was motion sick yesterday looked at Qu Qingcheng and asked, "Sister, why is there a red spot on your neck?"

"You were bitten by a mosquito, right? There are still mosquitoes at such a high altitude?"

Qu Qingcheng: ...

Zhu Yao: ...

Qu Qingcheng quickly pulled up the collar, and Zhu Yao helped to answer: "Maybe there are some bugs on the hotel mattress. I was bitten a few days ago."

The little girl turned pale with shock: "Really? Fortunately, I was not bitten. I am most afraid of bugs!"

A few fans seriously talked about their terrible experience of being bitten by mosquitoes, and the topic was finally perfunctory.

Then everyone set off to the hospital to see Qin Tian, ​​and the car had to drive for a while on the mountain road.

Zhu Yao lied that he didn't get enough sleep and wanted to catch up on sleep, and shrank to the last row, hiding in the shadow of the car window curtains.

In fact, he didn't sleep all the way, and his eyes were slightly open.

Sitting in the last row is just because, so that you can see the tips of Qu Qingcheng's hair protruding from the back of the seat.

As the car bumped, it swayed and swayed.

Zhu Yao didn't sleep, but it was like being in a sweet dream.

The author says:

感谢在2021-11-2517:07:17~2021-11-2616:21:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Huo Sen, 1 sequence;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Zhaohai;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Ah Jia, Mu Chenyan, the piece in the middle of the watermelon is for you to eat, and one pomelo;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 9 bottles of VERSEAU; 5 bottles of Mini Baba and Ace Shengsheng Oolong;

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

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