Rebirth of the Long Night Starlight

Meng Yanchi felt that director Li Zhen and Li Da must have come to torture him.

For films, most directors will find professional dubbing actors to dub the main character, and for films like "Spinning Vine", which is a monologue, the choice of professional dubbing is even more important, even if you have a little bit of doubt in your heart. Bad hunch, could it be that he would call Feng Yeshu to do the dubbing, but unexpectedly, Li Zhen actually called Feng Yeshu to do the dubbing.

In fact, I didn't see Feng Yeshu in person, but I knew it was him just after listening to the DEMO.

In his previous life and present life, Meng Yanchi had heard Feng Yeshu's voice countless times, but he never thought that he would speak with such a tone - of course, he knew that Feng Yeshu was trained by the young master for a while. , Forcibly changed the Mandarin with a little Northwest tune into Yijia who can be a host on CCTV.

But this is not Feng Yeshu's usual tone of speech, it is more like a person's sleep talking.

At the beginning, it was very soft, but later, the voice gradually increased, the more he spoke, there was a smile in his tone, and at the end, even the unchanged voice could not hide the gentleness.

Ah, so gentle.

Meng Yanchi was a little jealous.When did I have the opportunity to hear him speak like this?

In Qu Zhengyang's heart, that's probably how he looked at the end, that little MB, that one was still a child, his lover.

Li Zhen saw his expression and smiled, "Is this dubber satisfied?"

Meng Yanchi smiled wryly, "Director Li, Feng Yeshu is certainly suitable, but you really don't plan to find a professional dubbing?"

Li Zhen looked at him rather strangely, "Why don't you use the ready-made ones? It can also save you a lot of expenses. Besides, could it be that Feng Yeshu doesn't read well?"

Not bad...but great.

As long as Meng Yanchi closed his eyes, he could hear Feng Yeshu's voice whispering in his ears.Strictly speaking, Feng Yeshu's voice is not very good, it is naturally deep and has the rough feeling of unpolished jade.If he sings with such a voice, he will definitely not be able to sell a single record, but when he speaks, people can always hear his focused expression, just like his own figure reflected in those pure black eyes.

When Qu Zhengyang walked out of the school gate, he was in a daze for a moment when he saw the scene in front of him.

That little MB was desperately clinging to the school wall, looking inside with his head.Now that the school is over, the students are free to move around on campus.At that time, there were still separate schools for boys and girls, and boys were the most active at the age of 15 and 6. The field was full of lively figures in white sportswear.

Little MB was fascinated by watching, and he didn't even notice that Qu Zhengyang walked beside him.At this time, Qu Zhengyang saw in his eyes the brilliance of a boy who really belonged to his age - he was even humming softly the music of the choir.

"What are you doing here?" Qu Zhengyang said suddenly, and little MB was startled, almost falling off the wall.

"Come pay it back to you." Seeing Qu Zhengyang, little MB tried hard to hold his head up and looked at the man in front of him.

Qu Zhengyang during the day is different from that at night.

The snow-white stiff shirt and the tightly buttoned black suit jacket outlined his slender and well-proportioned figure.The thin black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose and the dark blue tie have a kind of seriousness that repulses people thousands of miles away. Little MB can't help but think of his naked body that night. The huge contrast between the two makes him feel uneasy. I was so angry that I wanted to pounce on him and unfasten the discipline buttons he had fastened tightly, to see if there were any bite marks left by me last night.

Qu Zhengyang was taken aback when he saw that little MB was holding his work card in his outstretched hand.

In fact, this thing is not very important to him-everyone in the school recognizes his face, and he has long since needed this thing.If it is really necessary, just make up a replacement.But what makes him curious is: how did this little MB come here?

The address of the school is not written on the work card, but a photo is posted, and the name and class are marked.Although there are not many schools in this city, it would take half a day to find them one by one...

Could it be that he was found one by one school! ?

Looking at the stubborn expression on the little MB's face, and seeing that he has been reluctant to reach out to pick it up, he bit his lip angrily, like a kitten with its fur on its back.

"Thank you...thank you." Qu Zhengyang accepted it helplessly, only then did he notice the dust on his half-wet T-shirt and trousers, and his heart felt slightly turbulent.Under the sun, this little MB - strictly speaking, he is not a child at all.At night, I can be a prostitute who only pays for sex, but at this time, behind him, there are layers of flaming sunsets in the sky. His thin body is used to hide his favor in his eyes. His pride lightly pricked the most secret softness in Qu Zhengyang's heart.

"Just say thank you. I found this place after asking several schools." Little MB tried hard to keep his lips from trembling, "You have to make it up to me."

Qu Zhengyang suppressed a funny expression, "How can I make up for it?"

Qu Zhengyang knew that no matter what, he would never forget that moment, even at the moment when the blood was drained, what appeared in his eyes were those eyes reflecting the sky filled with clouds and clouds, "I want to read... and also, to sing."

"That was the best time between me and Mo Mo. Mo Mo has no special strengths in learning, and his handwriting is crooked like a child's. Although the tune is not complete, he likes to hear me play for him. Every time I laugh at him, he is like a mermaid The ferocious house cat came and bit me, and even bit me on the face once, and I had to take a day off. Even so, it was still the time I miss the most, stuck close to my heart like an old thing of silk. At first he didn't dare to meet anyone, and when he saw the neighbors, he cowered like a little mouse. Later, when he became more courageous, he would leave a note and slip out to buy some food when he came back. Mo Mo was much fatter than when he first came. Little by little, those scars on the body have gradually faded."

Qu Zhengyang's narration came. When reading this passage, his voice was extraordinarily gentle, as tender as touching a lover's skin.

In this scene, Meng Yanchi was specially made up to make him look even uglier, so that Qinghe uttered a horrible cry beside him, "Why is Xiaoyanchi getting uglier and uglier! But Feng Yeshu is getting more and more handsome ?!"

Meng Yanchi glanced at his own appearance in the mirror. It was so miserable that even in his previous life, he was used to people who pretended to be ugly. The one who cursed.

Compared with the large number of nude scenes in "Thorn Vine", this scene is much fresher. Meng Yanchi feels that compared to the scene with Feng Yeshu and Feng Yeshu a few days ago, this scene is so fresh. is easy too much.But Li Zhen didn't lower his requirements just because the scene was easy—"Xiao Meng, have you never seen people naked before?"

Meng Yanchi choked on a sip of water. After watching the scene on the monitor, Li Zhen knocked on the table, "Didn't you notice it yourself? Look at Feng Yeshu's eyes, it's really reserved. If you want me to say, it's really Not even seduction."

"Then... Director Li... what do you think?"

Li Zhen took a sip of wine, and smiled casually, "You think you had sex with this man last night, and he put on a suit this morning, isn't he the one who slept with you last night? You The look in his eyes is a bit reserved, so be direct, understand?"

Meng Yanchi almost didn't cry out, what do you mean by being direct, hot and spicy? ——Sister Qinghe, hurry up and help me!

How direct it is to meet Director Li Zhenda's request! !Do you have to pounce on him to seduce him? ! !

Meng Yanchi had the urge to roll on the ground with his head in his arms. This request was a bit too high. If he could do it by himself to seduce Feng Yeshu, he would have done it hundreds of years ago. Why bother to be so entangled now?

When Qinghe came over with a big braid, he saw Meng Yanchi practicing his eyes in the mirror very tangled up, his eyes were strange no matter what he looked at, "Little Yanchi, you called me here just to see your strange eyes? "

"Director Li said that I don't think Feng Yeshu's eyes are direct enough, how can I be direct?"

Qinghe laughed out loud, "It's not easy, I'll teach you."

Qinghe dragged Meng Yanchi to Feng Yeshu with one hand, Yujie showed her aura, "Imagine that you just slept with him last night, and now you see him again, he is still very good-looking, very tempting You can't wait to pounce on him and take off his clothes immediately, you will know what the direct look is."

Meng Yanchi immediately froze, the most important thing is that the one opposite is Feng Yeshu - the air in the studio suddenly became hot, and Meng Yanchi couldn't help swallowing two mouthfuls of saliva. Almost out of shape.

In the face of Feng Yeshu's beauty, I will always be that miserable loser with no chance of winning at all, so I can only open the city gate empty and wait for him to attack the city - this is indeed a fatal disaster, no matter in the previous life or in this life .

"Yeshu." Before Li Zhen could speak, Feng Yeshu understood what he meant, "I'm sorry, Director Li. I didn't perform well just now."

Li Zhen suddenly became interested, "Oh? I haven't told you about your problems yet, but you already know about it. Why don't you tell me?"

Feng Yeshu remained silent.Seeing Su Mohe at the gate of the school... No matter how good self-control Qu Zhengyang has, his mood at that moment must be embarrassing and flustered, but it is different from ordinary embarrassment and anger.When he saw Mo Mo lying on the wall, his first reaction was not to scold him for why he appeared here, but to hide him in some unknown place, just like every child has a treasure chest storage box.

Dang Mo looks at himself with that kind of curious and awe-inspiring eyes... That look is completely different from when he played Huai Chun.Huai Chun simply admires Long Yan and trusts him wholeheartedly, but Mo Mo... Mo Mo is different, Qu Zhengyang only had sex with Mo Mo yesterday, like rolling in mud, his body still remembers it The feeling of Mo Mo tightly wrapping around him, groans and panting lingering in his ears... For the first time, Feng Yeshu felt that the suit on his body was too tight, and the tie was almost suffocating him, just like Qu Zhengyang's The occupation is like a constraint on his nature, and the extreme tension between reason and desire is the most charming part of this character, but also the most difficult to grasp...

Especially... when he was facing Meng Yanchi.

Under Li Zhen's playful eyes, the already stuffy studio seemed to be even more breathless.At this time, Ji Donglai was not around, so Feng Yeshu had no choice but to take off his suit jacket and unbutton several shirts in a row, finally feeling that there was some air in his lungs, "I'm sorry, please help me get some water..."

Halfway through the conversation, Feng Yeshu remembered that Ji Donglai was not by his side.

So, who handed over this glass of water?

Feng Yeshu turned his face sideways, and what he saw was a pair of eyes that were clearer than water, his eyes fell on his face, neck, shoulders, chest and back, his pupils were still bright like a lake reflecting his figure, But at the bottom of the lake, something seemed to be burning hotly.

So much so that Su Mohe's ordinary face is so charming that it makes people's heart beat.