Upside Down Moonlight [Entertainment]

The moment the light was turned on, there seemed to be a swish, and the light poured out, illuminating the man on the khaki sofa.

Zhou Jiayao did the styling. He was tall and handsome in a custom-made black shirt.A silver chain was wrapped around his left wrist, not a formal bracelet, but a necklace wrapped twice around his wrist.

This necklace was found for Ji Chongzhou to wear a ring, but he has been filming recently, Ji Chongzhou didn't find time to wear it, Zhou Jiayao took it on a whim, made a bracelet, and followed him into the mirror.

Zhou Jiayao in the camera is different from the handsome man he usually sees with his own eyes, and seems more distant, indifferent and sharp.

Shen Rong didn't know why he suddenly had the urge to cry.

After ten years, she finally saw Zhou Jiayao from such a perspective again.

"Hi everyone, I'm Zhou Jiayao." The man's pupils met the camera and said the first sentence.He was breathing too much, and the radio pinned to his neckline vibrated.

Zhou Jiayao paused, and continued: "I would like to make an explanation about the recent rumors on the Internet."

His right hand subconsciously held the silver chain on his left wrist, sweating profusely. Because of the long silence, the staff on the side called out: "Teacher Zhou?"

"I'm sorry," Zhou Jiayao let go of his hand, stood up and said, "Wait a minute, I'll take a break, I will start again in... 15 minutes."

He left this room and entered the opposite room, Ji Chongzhou's room.

It's not that Ji Chongzhou can't watch him record this video, it's just that Zhou Jiayao is afraid that he won't be able to control himself. The person Shen Rong finds temporarily is not reliable. He doesn't want his intimacy with Ji Chongzhou to be exposed to others.

Push the door in.

Ji Chongzhou was in the narrow aisle at the entrance, leaning against the wall, and suddenly raised his head when he heard the movement.

Zhou Jiayao hugged him without saying a word.

"Have you finished recording?" Ji Chongzhou asked in a low voice.

"No."

"It's okay, take your time."

"Ah."

The recording lasted for six or seven hours, and it was already past six in the evening when it ended. During the process, Zhou Jiayao was often interrupted, and he had to leave for a while every time he interrupted.The cameraman, lighting engineer and other staff present at the scene didn't know where he spent the moment of interruption, but Shen Rong and Jin Yi knew in their hearts that he was looking for Ji Chongzhou.

And only Ji Chongzhou knew how many times they hugged and kissed repeatedly this afternoon.Only Ji Chongzhou knew how he calmed Zhou Jiayao's trembling.

Zhou Jiayao basically didn't speak, even if he did speak concisely.When it was about the seventh or eighth time he came in, Zhou Jiayao said the longest sentence of the afternoon:

"It's harder than I imagined."

The voice was as soft as a sigh.

All the comfort and encouragement choked in his throat, at this moment Ji Chongzhou hated Zhou Jiayao's younger brother to the core.

The long afternoon was finally over.

The setting sun sank into the mountains, Zhou Jiayao took off his makeup, took a shower and changed his clothes, a gray linen shirt—Ji Chongzhou knew for the first time that he still had such a dress, and his hair, which had been washed off with gel, drooped in fine pieces on his forehead , making him look tired and tender.

More than an hour later, Shen Rong sent the finished film over. The total length of the video was less than 10 minutes. The draft was produced by Zhou Jiayao and Ji Chongzhou last night.Zhou Jiayao's original version was indifferent, and he stated every word without any emotional color. Ji Chongzhou added and changed, and the words and sentences suddenly became tainted with his own soft atmosphere.

Shen Rong handed the USB flash drive to the two of them, and his eyes mainly fell on Zhou Jiayao: "I'll be waiting downstairs in the post-editing stage. Take a look, and if you need to modify it, just mention it."

Zhou Jiayao took the USB flash drive, and Ji Chongzhou went to the pile of clothes overflowing from the scattered suitcase to find the computer they shared. The two of them sat carelessly on the carpet, their heads together looking at the computer screen.

Shen Rong turned around, sat down beside the two of them, and watched together.

As soon as the video was opened, after a brief shady scene, the screen suddenly brightened. A close-up shot was aimed at Zhou Jiayao's front. Hair, eyebrows, lips, collar, cuffs, and even nails were cut round and clean, meticulously.

Zhou Jiayao's eyes are darker than ordinary people's, and they are even darker in the camera at this time. He spoke a little indifferently: "Hi everyone, I am Zhou Jiayao. Regarding the recent rumors on the Internet, I would like to make an explanation. First of all, it is everyone who cares the most. What is the relationship between me and Ji Chongzhou? I am his boss, his teacher, and his elder brother. The first two identities are in the practical sense, and the latter is in the emotional sense. I believe everyone can understand. At present The video clips circulated on the Internet are all scenes where I was lecturing to Ji Chongzhou. Since it involves several movies that are being produced and filmed, some of them are still in the confidentiality period of the agreement. I suggest that you delete the links you forwarded and spread on social networks. Otherwise, we will pursue legal responsibility.”

At this point, it is a complete clip without any trace of editing.

Ji Chongzhou didn't know how many times Zhou Jiayao recorded such a complete segment, but the man in the camera didn't show the slightest tiredness or timidity on his face, he was always upright, calm, and his words were clear and powerful.

Only at the end, Ji Chongzhou could see that a drop of sweat slipped into Zhou Jiayao's temple, and finally disappeared in the short stubble.

The screen jumped.

In the next paragraph, Zhou Jiayao's condition improved again.He clasped his hands, and the silver chain dangled between his wrists.

"Then, there is a question that many of my former fans and friends are concerned about. Ten years ago, why did I quit the industry."

Zhou Jiayao paused for a moment, his eyelids drooping.

The butterfly light made the shadows cast by his eyelashes clearly visible when he lowered his eyes, and the very slight trembling revealed his depression.

Shen Rong remembered that at the time, she felt like everyone else that this match was about to start again, but Zhou Jiayao suddenly raised her eyes.

The unnoticed tremor stopped completely in an instant.

He spoke slowly, and his tone was even gentle: "Officially speaking, the resignation is due to my personal reasons. I have seen some speculations on the Internet, almost all of which are ridiculous and ridiculous fabrications, without a trace of truth. There is no sex. I am very grateful to the audience who still remember me and miss me in the past ten years, and I am also very sorry, I will never go back to the past, and I will never be able to be Zhou Jiayao like the past."

Next, Zhou Jiayao spent a long time describing every movie he made with Ji Chongzhou in the past five years.