Huayu: When the director changed his major

Chapter 257 Do You Have Any Water to Drink?

Mao Xiaotong received a call from the assistant director early the next morning.

She said her performances for the next two days were postponed.

She originally wanted to go to the set to take a look, or more precisely, listen and see who was talking in a strange way.

After all, the scene last night was so severe that no one’s throat could bear it.

Otherwise, Cheng Xi wouldn't have come out late at night in winter to buy throat lozenges.

But unexpectedly, his own play was postponed directly.

Just as she came to a corner of the hotel restaurant to eat the buffet breakfast, a plate was suddenly placed in front of her.

Looking up, it was Cheng Xi, holding a glass of milk and drinking it by himself.

"How was it? Were the earplugs last night effective?"

"Yes, my ears feel a little uncomfortable when I wake up."

In fact, it didn't have much effect, because Cheng Xi didn't get angry anymore afterwards.

And her mood was also disturbed.

Fell asleep very late.

"Have you ever visited the Puzhehei Scenic Area?"

"Uh, no. I've been filming since I got here. I don't have time to go out."

"Well, I happen to be free today, would you like to go shopping together?"

Mao Xiaotong didn't expect that after Cheng Xi rejected her last night, he would come to invite her again this morning.

But I really have nothing to do these two days, so why not go out and have some fun together?

I haven’t taken a shower for two days. It’s impossible for me to just stay in the hotel.

So I nodded and agreed.

So the two of them got fully armed and prepared, and came to Dayanzi to take a sightseeing bus to overlook the entire scenic area. They could even vaguely see where the crew was filming.

When the sightseeing bus reached a high place, Mao Xiaotong even took Cheng Xi's hand with excitement and a little fear.

Later, the two went to Puzhehei Swan Lake, took a willow-leaf boat cruise on the lakeside, and played with the swans.

The two held hands and laughed all the way.

Of course, as the director, Cheng Xi couldn't help but take a few photos of the two of them.

Mao Xiaotong, wearing a pink thin down jacket under the peach blossoms, is very cute.

Puzhehei is not a big place, but there are only a few things to do there.

After playing until one or two o'clock in the afternoon, the two returned to the hotel with great satisfaction.

When they reached the door of the room in the corridor, they stopped, as if they were back to the scene of last night.

But this time, there was more lust in their gaze.

This time, without waiting for Mao Xiaotong's invitation, Cheng Xi showed his gentlemanly demeanor:
"My throat is still a little uncomfortable. Do you have any water?"

Mao Xiaotong blinked and said:

"some."

But both sides think this excuse is bad.

Because there are several bottles of mineral water in everyone's room, it is not necessary to go to her room, but this does not affect the progress of the matter.

It's like "My cat can do backflips", it just gives a reason to enter.

After entering the door, Cheng Xi hadn't started drinking water yet.

The emotions accumulated during the half-day trip turned into a kiss between the two of them.

Half a day's emotion is also emotion.

Cheng Xi turned on the air conditioner with one hand and hid in Xiaotong's pink down jacket with the other.

Take the initiative to hold your hand, invite you to drink water, and let you into the room.

If you hesitate for even a second or show any politeness, it is disrespectful to women.

Fortunately, Cheng Xi has always respected women.

"curtain."

Mao Xiaotong took the time to say something.

So the two of them moved to the window, teasing each other while pulling up the curtains.

Xiaotong's inner lining is a white sweater, which feels very good.

Cheng Xi pulled her into the master bedroom and continued on his way.

Cheng Xi discovered that Mao Xiaotong's personality was rather shy.

She doesn't like to talk much, but she will smile sweetly when she is happy.

Cheng Xi felt like he was destroying a gentle daffodil.

"Xiaotong, look at me."

Mao Xiaotong looked at the man obediently.

As her expression changed, Cheng Xi's desire to destroy became stronger and stronger.

Is there anything that can arouse a man's desire for violence more than bullying a sweet girl?

After all, men still have the blood of beasts flowing in their veins. Cheng Xi showed no mercy this time.

Xiaotong's head tilted to one side.

At this moment, Cheng Xi was already confused, so he reached out and pinched Xiaotong's chin with his tiger's mouth.

Turn her around and their eyes meet.

The original intention was to find an excuse to make her feel uncomfortable and stagger the time between Xiaotong and Reba.

This time, I’m afraid I’ll really have difficulty moving.

After taking stock of Mao Xiaotong, I saw that she neither wanted a role nor wanted to ask for my help.

He seemed quite emotional.

Cheng Xi still benefited from it.

This proves that I rely on personal charm rather than simple transactions.

But Cheng Xi couldn't be so shameless, even though he was still thinking in his mind at that time:

One sweet girl isn't enough, two sweet girls together would be great!

I even imagined that Yitong was right next to me, that would be the greatest enjoyment in the world.

Well, it’s time to think about finding a role for Mao Xiaotong.

No matter how big or small, it is the intention of my director Cheng.

As for signing it, Cheng Xi has no such idea for the time being.

There are already enough female artists in the studio.

If we sign again, it will really become a country of women.

Let Li Wentao find out the situation first, and we’ll talk about it when the time is right.

Of course, for the next two days, the two of them did it during the day and secretly at night.

Cheng Xi planned to stay in Puzhehei for a week and then go back.

In the following days, I also secretly dated Nazha several times.

It can be said that there is partying every night. Cheng Xi never expected that being a producer would be busier than being a director.

And when he saw Tan Songyun and Huang Mengying.

To be honest, Cheng Xi had no intention of doing that.

But now it’s like there are five fill-in-the-blank questions in total, and three have been completed.

I couldn't help but make the remaining two dishes.

A senior sister who brought me in as a freshman.

It can be said that he was the first star I saw after my rebirth.

I can still remember the Mid-Autumn Festival party after military training, when she played the piano solo on the stage in a dress.

At that time, she was indeed more attractive to him than the young Reba.

As for Tan Songyun, this innate high school student holy body, how should I put it, I want to play with it.

See what's different.

It’s like a little boy who likes to steal other people’s toys even though his own toys are better.

The answer is: I haven’t played it.

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Besides, she is my senior sister.

It would be reasonable to discuss directing techniques with my senior sister.

But I really don’t have time this time, so I’ll talk to them about the play individually next time.

Moreover, Cheng Xi believes that he still has a conscience.

Later, when he went to the crew to give guidance, Cheng Xi always felt embarrassed to look at Reba and Nazha.

But Mao Xiaotong kept looking at him.

"Brother, how was my performance this time?"

"Very good, very good."

"Brother, what about me?"

“There’s progress, there’s progress.”

"Brother, why do you look so distracted?"

"Yes, brother, I feel like you're not in the right state!"

Women's sixth sense is so accurate.

Cheng Xi knew at this moment that it would be disadvantageous to stay any longer.

So he reluctantly returned home.

Fly directly back to Yanjing.

Alas, it’s really the handsome guy who suffers!
Men should never be rich, because if they have money they will want to play with toys.

This is a disease, it must be cured!

(End of this chapter)