Counterattack of Rebirth

, has been very busy, I passed by here today for filming, so I have a look. "An Chenghe was looking for a reason for his presence here.

"What a good boy, come in and sit down." The mother took out the key and opened the door, "The house is small and messy, don't dislike it."

"I don't dislike it." Following behind his mother, An Chenghe quietly put the key back on the door frame.

"You sit down first, I'll pour tea." The mother hurriedly pulled An Chenghe to sit on the sofa, and walked into the kitchen with vegetables.

Putting the things in his hand on the coffee table, An Chenghe touched the artificial leather surface of the sofa, looked up at the black and white photo of himself on the corner cabinet, tears rolled in his eyes.

"Drinking tea, the tea leaves are not good." Mother put a mug of tea in front of An Chenghe, taking advantage of the moment her mother lowered her head, An Chenghe wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingers, fearing that her mother would find out, so she quickly picked up the teacup and drank it with her head down. He said, in the cup was the big-leaf tea that my father usually drank. It was made from old summer tea leaves, and it was very cheap, costing more than ten yuan a catty.

The tea mug is an enamel tea mug that my father has used for 20 years, and there are circles of tea stains on the inner wall.The tea leaves were soaked in boiling water, piled up half a jar, and after taking a sip, the bitterness of the tea fragrance spread in the mouth.

Father still likes to drink this kind of strong tea. Putting down the tea mug, the corners of An Chenghe's lips rose slightly.

"The tea is not good. It's not fragrant and bitter. You just drink it." As if to hide the embarrassment that her family couldn't produce good tea, the mother repeated these words.

"Auntie, this tea is very good, not as bitter as coffee." An Chenghe sat up straight, suppressing the urge to throw himself into his mother's arms.

"Hehe, that's right. I've also drank coffee once, which rich people drink. Ozawa gave it to Cheng He. It's really bitter." Mother smiled.

An Chenghe's throat was sore, and Lan Tongze once gave himself a box of ground coffee, saying that it was a reward for helping him with his homework, and he also gave him a coffee pot. After taking a sip, I put it aside and said it was bitter.

"Auntie, can I go into the room and have a look?" An Chenghe really wanted to walk into his small bedroom and throw himself on his single wooden bed. "I grew up in an orphanage. I didn't know that ordinary boys' bedrooms are What's it like?"

"Okay, this room was lived in by Chenghe when he was alive. You can go in and look around." The mother quickly stood up and walked to the door of the room, and pushed the door open. The mother's cautious attitude towards him made An Chenghe very uncomfortable.

Walking into the room, An Chenghe noticed that all the reference books and notebooks on the bookshelf his father made for himself out of scrap wood were gone, probably burned.

The bookshelf is made of the waste wood that his father brought back from the construction site. It has not been planed, and there are small wooden thorns standing upright. It is very rough, but it has been with him for more than ten years. Touching the empty bookshelf, An Chenghe feels even more sad.

"Chenghe loves to study and bought a lot of reference books. I kept all the notes from junior high school to high school. I originally planned to burn them to Chenghe. Ozawa said that Chenghe studied every day when he was alive, and he still needs to read these things when he gets there. It's poor, so I didn't burn it." Standing behind her mother, Xu Xu said.

"Did you throw it away?" If you can't burn the relics in your hometown, you will take them and throw them at the crossroads, so that the passing pedestrians will step on them. In a small town, no one dares to pick up the things thrown in the middle of the crossroads.

"After Chenghe's accident, the child has been unwilling to speak. He said so suddenly that day, and we also think what he said is reasonable. We planned to throw it away. Two days later, Ozawa called a car to take Chenghe's reference. All the books and notes have been moved back home." The mother's voice was thickly nasal.

Not wanting to make his mother sad anymore, An Chenghe took the opportunity to pick up the photo frame on the desk and changed the subject: "This is Ozawa, right?"

"This is Ozawa. It's completely different from our family, Chenghe. He's tall and good-looking." Feeling his mother standing beside him, smelling the familiar smell, An Chenghe felt sad for a while.

"This Ozawa is very similar to my classmate Lan Tongze." Following the topic, An Chenghe pretended to be surprised.

"Ozawa's name is this. Originally, Cheng He wanted to go to the School of Architecture. After Cheng He passed away, Ozawa took away Cheng He's reference books and notes, and studied like a different person. He took the exam twice. This year's exam Come on." When the mother talked about Lan Tongze, her tone was a little more gentle, "The child said that he killed Cheng He and wanted to fulfill his wish for Cheng He, but he really can't blame him. Who made Cheng He behave like this since he was a child?" What's wrong with it?"

"Auntie, can I have a meal here today?" An Chenghe interrupted his mother, and continued, wondering if he could restrain the urge to recognize his mother.

"Okay, what do you want to eat, I'll do it right away." Mother wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"I want to eat stir-fried beef, white meat mixed with garlic, and..." An Chenghe ordered dishes, all of which he liked.

"I don't have these things at home, so I have to go to the vegetable market to buy them." The mother smiled, "I'm afraid the vegetable market is closed at the moment, so I have to go to a supermarket farther away."

"I'll take you there by car." An Chenghe held his mother's arm.

"Then I'll be naked." The mother was a little embarrassed.

"En." Replied gently, An Chenghe's heart was filled with warmth.

The mother sitting in her own car was very cautious, not knowing where to put her hands and feet, and kept saying that this is a really good car.Driving slowly, An Chenghe's heart was filled with happiness.

The author has something to say: I finally came back to school from home. I got off the train early this morning and had a day of class. I was exhausted...

☆, the warmth of return

Perhaps the people in the small town never thought that Weishengliang would come to this place, and no one noticed An Chenghe along the way, and was able to buy back the materials smoothly.After returning home from the supermarket, his mother walked into the kitchen and was busy with dinner. An Chenghe stood at the door of the kitchen and looked at his mother's busy back. Smelling the fragrance wafting in the kitchen, his eyes became moist again.

Familiar figure, familiar scene, familiar smell, but I can only call my mother "Auntie".

Tears dripped down his cheeks, An Chenghe bit his lip and tried to suppress, crying silently.

"Kacha" came the sound of a key turning the lock at the door, An Chenghe quickly hid in the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and rinsed the tears on his face with cold water.

"It smells so good." My father stood at the door of the kitchen and praised my mother's craftsmanship. Everything was the same as usual. Only on special days would my mother cook a table of good dishes. Every time my father came home, the first thing he did was to praise his mother. craft.

"There are distinguished guests at home today." Amidst the clashing of spatulas, the mother's voice was full of joy.

"Who is it?" After a while, there was the sound of a lighter, and my father was still the same, he couldn't do without the cigarette in his hand.

An Chenghe raised his head, looked in the mirror, and after making sure his eyes were not so red, he opened the bathroom door.

Trying to make his voice sound calmer, An Chenghe pretended to be reserved as a guest: "Hello, Uncle."

"Who are you?" Father looked puzzled.

"Old man, look at your memory. When Cheng He left the hospital, the child who bowed to us was broadcast on TV. What entertainment channel, the daughter of the old Wang family came to our house to tell you, didn't she?" Mother hurriedly reminded her father.

"Uncle, I'm Weishengliang." An Chenghe smiled, his heart ached, and he really wanted to tell his father that he was Chenghe.

"Yes, yes, I remembered, that movie star, that girl from the old Wang's family is still pestering me, insisting that I get an autographed poster for her. I don't even know what a poster is." Rubbing his hands, his father smiled awkwardly. Wrinkles at the corners of the eyes squeezed together.

"Uncle, wait a minute, my car is parked downstairs, and there are movie CDs and posters inside, I'll go down and get them." His chest was tight, and An Chenghe couldn't stay calm in front of his parents for a moment.

Mother poked father: "Old man, you can go get it with Xiao Liang."

"No need for auntie, uncle just came back and was exhausted, I'll go down by myself." Fearing that his father would follow, An Chenghe turned and ran out of the house.He sat in the car, leaned on the steering wheel, and let the tears flow down his cheeks.

After calming down a little, An Chenghe wiped away tears, took out a tall stack of CDs and a thick stack of posters, hugged them and walked home.

In the small dining room, there are many plates on the simple wooden table, all of which An Chenghe likes to eat. His father has washed his hands and face, and is sitting on the sofa in the living room drinking big leaf tea. He saw himself coming in and looking up. Show a stiff smile.

An Chenghe put the CDs and posters on the coffee table in the living room, took out a pen, and signed each one seriously.

"You're done!" After signing a thick stack of posters and CDs, An Cheng and Xiao Xiao cheered, and suddenly felt that their father's eyes were fixed on them.

"Uncle?" An Chenghe stretched out his hand in front of his father's eyes.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I was distracted." The father smiled and said, "I always feel that you and my family are very similar."

"Old man, what nonsense are you talking about? Xiao Liang looks better than Xiao Ze, and our family can't compare." Mother came out with a plate of dishes, just in time to hear father say, "If you are idle It's okay, put the chopsticks on for me, don't talk nonsense there."

The cautiousness and cautiousness of the parents pierced An Chenghe's chest like a thorn, causing pain.

"Xiao Liang, eat first, and Auntie will make another dish." Mother put the plate on the table and greeted her.

"Auntie, don't, so many dishes are enough." An Chenghe quickly stood up, strode into the dining room, and grabbed his mother.

"Chenghe's mother, if Xiaoliang said enough, don't do it." The father opened the corner cabinet, took out a bottle of white wine, unscrewed the lid, filled a glass in front of An Chenghe's posthumous photo, watched his father's movements, An Cheng clenched his throat tightly, afraid that tears would fall out, so he sat on a chair, picked up chopsticks and stuffed vegetables into his mouth.

In the early morning, An Chenghe was awakened by the sound of hawking outside the window. He sat up, turned his head and looked at the alarm clock on the bedside, and found that he had slept until nine o'clock. It had been a long time since he slept so late. An Chenghe felt refreshed.

Last night, I drank a little white wine with my father. My father laughed out loud when he saw himself wrinkling his brows together because of the low-quality white wine. His mother also smiled kindly. Seeing the smiles of his parents, An Chenghe felt relieved.It was already midnight after drinking with my father, and I couldn't drive back, so I stayed.

Lying on his wooden single bed, sniffing the familiar smell, An Chenghe fell into a deep sleep, and it was already bright when he woke up.

Opening the curtains, looking at the old man selling vegetables on a tricycle under the window, the fruit farmers selling their own early-ripe oranges with their burdens, and the small shop selling baked buns across the narrow and cramped street, I feel a sense of peace in my heart. An Chenghe's life.

"Little Liang, are you awake?" His mother knocked on the door, An Chenghe hurriedly opened the door, and his mother stood at the door with soy milk and fried dough sticks.

"Come out and have breakfast, there is no milk at home, let's make do with some soy milk and two fritters." Mother greeted herself.

Picking up the deep-fried dough sticks on the plate, An Chenghe realized that it was his favorite fried dough sticks. He hadn't eaten it for a year and a half, and felt that it was more crispy and soft than before. He snatched the plate from his mother and sat down On the sofa, he ate six deep-fried dough sticks in one go, and poured soy milk into his throat.

Putting down the bowl, An Chenghe wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand contentedly, but when he looked up, he saw that his mother's eyes were full of love.After last night, his parents were finally not so cautious in front of him, and his mother even stayed with him for one night, An Chenghe felt relieved.

Originally wanted to stay at home for a few more days, but there was a film to be filmed this afternoon, so An Chenghe had to wash up in a hurry and leave home reluctantly.

Driving on the highway, An Chenghe is in a good mood. Even though he is no longer An Chenghe, he can still win the love of his parents.

When they rushed to the set, the preparations had already been done. After An Chenghe apologized to the staff, he sat in front of the dressing table and fell in love with acting for the first time from his heart.The posters and CDs left at home last night, my mother said that my father took those things to work early in the morning, proudly saying that I would give a copy to each worker who has children at home.

Sitting on the chair, An Chenghe imagined his father standing on a dusty construction site proudly handing out his own CDs and posters, with the corners of his lips raised high.

For this film, the director boldly cast Wei Shengliang, who is under 20 years old, to play the role of a 28-year-old company employee. Because the age difference is nearly ten years old, careful makeup is needed to make Wei Shengliang look more mature, so the makeup time is shorter Usually longer, taking advantage of the make-up artist busy on the face, An Chenghe savored the tenderness of his parents.

Everything is ready, today's shooting scene is a company colleague who has been in love for many years and is about to get married. After a small celebration held by the company, with a smile on the face of crying, he watches his lover leave with flowers.

"Get ready!" Hearing the command to start shooting, An Chenghe put away the smile on his lips and stood at the designated position.

"Sorry, my parents said that they want to have a grandson within the next two years no matter what." The river embankment blowing in the autumn wind, under the setting sun, the yellow-brown withered grass gently swayed, listening to the actor on the opposite side speaking his lines, An Chenghe's Looking past the handsome face in front of him, he landed on the swaying autumn grass.

According to the script, this is the place where the two often date after get off work, and the lover who is about to get married asks for the last date.

"I also like children very much, so..." According to the director's request, it is time to look away and meet the other party's eyes, and An Chenghe followed suit one by one.

"I'm sorry, I can't get over that obstacle. Even with you by my side, I don't have the courage to step forward." Until here, he had no lines, An Chenghe looked at each other's lips quietly.

Impassable obstacles?What are the obstacles that cannot be overcome?

Ah, by the way, in a place where same-sex love is not recognized, what homos have to face - the responsibility to carry on the family line, the strange eyes of others...

I can no longer be in contact with Lan Tongze, I can't forcibly tie An Chenghe's life to Wei Shengliang's body, now he just occupies Wei Shengliang's body, Wei Shengliang is an actor, if a homosexual scandal breaks out...

Will ruin Weishengliang.

and……

Lan Boze and the girl... are dating...

An Chenghe's heart throbbed with pain.

"Ozawa said that he was studying every day when he was alive, and it's too pitiful to have to look at these things when he gets there..."

"After Chenghe's accident, the child has been refusing to speak..."

"The child said that he killed Cheng He, and wanted to fulfill Cheng He's wish..."

My mother's words came into my mind, in the photo frame on the desk, I was standing on the golden beach in my school uniform, Lan Boze was dressed in a tropical dress, wrapping around my neck from behind, smiling brightly, that was the only time I attended the class For the organized activities, I originally filled out the form to not participate, but Lan Tongze tore it up domineeringly, and filled in a sheet for An Chenghe on his own initiative and handed it to the teacher. Take a group photo one by one.

Why do you have to start paying attention to yourself when you are no longer An Chenghe?Now, as long as I am still slightly cold...

It was no longer possible to take a step closer to Lan Tongze.

If he gave up his slightly cold body, he might disappear without a trace.The boundary between himself and Lan Tongze will probably never be crossed.Since you can't pass it, then hurry up and take your feet back before you mess up Wei Shengliang's life.

Take back your steps, stand where you are, and look at you, that's fine.

Lifting the corners of his lips, An Chenghe smiled sadly.

Immersed in the overwhelming sadness, what did others say, what was my own line, and how should I act next?An Chenghe couldn't hear anything, and didn't want to think about it.

"OK!" The director stood up and directed the staff to prepare for the next scene. An Chenghe withdrew from the deep sadness and remembered that he was still filming.

"Weisheng, as expected of an acting school, his expression is so beautiful." The director praised with a smile on his face, and An Chenghe could only smile at the director.

"It's really great. I originally thought it would be better without lines, but I was worried that the sadness in the character's heart could not be conveyed to the audience with expressions alone. However, judging from your performance just now, it is indeed more shocking to have no lines." Director He stretched out his hand and patted An Chenghe's shoulder before leaving.

An Chenghe sat back in his chair on the sidelines, thinking about the director's words with his head down.Acting school, I just think about what kind of scene, what kind of performance the characters will have, and then act faithfully.Unknowingly, it was classified as an "acting school", which is really an unexpected harvest.

When did you start to learn to observe others, figure out their thoughts, and then behave yourself according to others' expectations?An Chenghe couldn't remember.

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☆、Unexpected cooperation

The scene in the afternoon had a serious impact on my heart. After I made a decision, my tightly bound heart gradually loosened. It was midnight when I returned home after filming. After taking a shower, An Chenghe lay down on the bed, tired Later, although there was still a dull pain in the left chest, An Chenghe fell asleep very quickly.

Busy work takes away even the time left for sadness.

After sleeping for five hours, he still wakes up on time, works out, eats something casual for breakfast, and after simple grooming, puts on his coat and goes out the door.Lin was already waiting at the door, An Chenghe seldom drove by himself, and Lin was responsible for picking up and dropping off each time he went to the work site.

Sitting in the back seat, An Chenghe picked up the script and reviewed it. Although he memorized the lines yesterday during filming, it has become a habit to go through all the scenes that day. Only by fully integrating himself into the scene can the lines be firmly established. An Chenghe always thinks so when he engraves it in his mind, and then he has the energy to interpret the characters.And now I have been filming three films at the same time, if I am not familiar with the lines before going on stage, I will not be able to distinguish the roles.

"Xiaoliang, did you go out for a long trip yesterday?" Lin looked at An Chenghe's face in the rearview mirror while turning the steering wheel. It was really surprising that he was late yesterday and showed up in his seldom-used Z4. .

"Well, I went a little farther." An Chenghe didn't know how to explain his whereabouts for a while, and he was unwilling to lie.

"Well, you're not very used to driving a car yet, so be more careful when driving in the future." He didn't ask where he was going. This was the first time Xiaoliang acted without authorization since the accident. Although he was a little curious, Lin Yaoxian chose to stop here.Even though Wei Shengliang feels very gentle now, Lin Yaoxian knows that Wei Shengliang is a person who hates others entering his territory.

"Well, I will." With a gentle smile, An Chenghe lowered his head and continued to look at the lines.

"Xiaoliang, do you mind that the movie yesterday afternoon can only be released overseas?" Lin turned his neck, confirmed that there was no car on the left, and then turned the steering wheel.

After closing the script, An Chenghe turned his head and stared out the car window: "I really like that movie, it doesn't really matter if it can be released in China or not."

"If you don't reject this kind of work, you have a very special job in your hand, do you want to take it?" Lin Yao first took the opportunity to bring the topic to a request that he didn't know how to say these days, "KEN plans to launch a Perfume, the other party said they want you to be a poster model."

An Chenghe was a little puzzled. Although he had never taken a job like shooting advertising posters, he didn't think such a job would be special.

"The other party needs a male model with perfect profile, masculinity and gentleness. I think you are very suitable. I have found you several times. The company thinks this is a good time for you to expand your field. No matter what, I want you to follow, and KEN It is an internationally renowned perfume brand, and it is also an opportunity to promote your new film." Lin's gossip made An Chenghe's doubts deepen.

"Mr. Lin, please speak directly." An Chenghe decided to take the initiative.

"That's right, because it's a perfume that emphasizes masculinity." Lin stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, making it difficult to make such a request, "So you are not partnering with women, but men."

"In order to highlight the feeling of hard texture, you need to emphasize the body lines of the two of you, so when shooting, you can only wear very little fabric, and to make intimate actions such as hugging, you will have a physical relationship with each other. online contact, so..." Lin was a little embarrassed.

"Huh?" This job is indeed a bit special.

"If you don't like it, then reject it." Lin took the initiative to give in. Such a job is really not easy to do.

"No, it shouldn't be a problem if it's not naked." An Chenghe didn't want to give up this good opportunity to increase Weishengliang's overseas popularity.

"If you are sure to take this job, then I will contact the other party." Lin turned into a path full of ginkgo trees and slowed down.

"Hmm." Staring at the scenery outside the car window, An Chenghe nodded.

Lin really lacks knowledge in this area. If men with normal sexual orientation hug each other, they may only feel that they are hugging friends. Even if their bodies are close together, they will not have other thoughts, but for themselves For such a person, it is even more difficult to hug a man.

I am very aware that I am a HOMO. When I was in junior high school, my classmates would always talk about the curves of the female students in the class. I didn’t feel excited at all when I listened to it. It was not until I met Lan Boze that I realized my sexuality clearly. Orientation is different from others.

From then on, with admiration, she carefully guarded the boundary with Lan Tongze.

But why did Lan Tongze kiss herself?Obviously he can date girls and kiss girls.An Chenghe couldn't help but raised his hand to touch his lips, the soft and moist kiss disturbed him and cut off the boundary he had drawn.

Outside the car window, the leaves of the ginkgo tree have begun to turn yellow, and some impatient leaves have left the branches. The yellow leaves like small fans are whirling gently, turning in the air, and falling to the ground, blown by the wind of the passing car. Take it high.

After agreeing to take over the job of shooting the perfume poster, the company quickly arranged the schedule. In the afternoon, the school still had classes, and An Chenghe hadn't attended for two days. He hoped to finish the filming and rush back to school to save his poor attendance.

On the road, Lin has already introduced the situation. His partner is a college student who was found by the company's scouts on the street. The other party did not object after being asked. desired action.

Lin briefly introduced the photographer's vision. The composition of the first poster is that he embraces the other party from behind, with his right hand around the other's chest, and his left hand around the other's waist, completely covering the features that can tell the model's gender. Buried in each other's shoulders, the corners of their lips are slightly upturned.The second photo is a half-length photo facing each other. I hold my partner's shoulders with both hands, and cover my partner's chest with my arms. The two foreheads are touching, as if talking about love.

Walking into the studio, An Chenghe was startled, standing at the door, his body stiffened, his clenched fists trembling slightly.

Sitting on the sidelines shaking his legs and looking around casually was Lan Tongze who he had just decided to keep a distance from him!

Why is Lan Boze here?Looking around, the staff are busy making preparations, and only Lan Tongze is idle. Could it be that his partner is Lan Tongze?

Sensing An Chenghe's gaze, Lan Tongze turned his head and looked at each other, An Chenghe almost stopped breathing.

The staff who arranged large props around them came and went, greeted each other and discussed their work, and the lighting engineer adjusted the lights and gave instructions loudly.At that moment, everything is excluded from the body, and the hustle and bustle and flickering lights turn into a stagnant blank.

Lin Yao first noticed An Chenghe's abnormality, and was surprised in his heart. Following his gaze, Lin noticed that An Chenghe was staring at the temporary model sitting on the sidelines.

"Xiao Liang, this is the temporary model invited today." Lin reminded without any trace, and it was only then that An Chenghe noticed that the shocking fact made him unable to control his body.

"Hello." Trying to calm down his emotions and pretending to be polite, An Chenghe stretched out his hand to Lan Tongze.

Unsurprisingly, the hand was severely knocked off. "It's obviously from the same class, so why pretend?"

Lan Tongze's harsh attitude caused headaches for everyone present. The models couldn't get along well with each other, but they had to pose intimately under the camera. Relying on rigid poses that were forced together could not attract consumers and provoke them. desire to buy.

The familiar bad tone made An Chenghe feel at peace, and this kind of Lan Tongze was the one he was familiar with, so he could safely disappear in Lan Tongze's life.

"Xiao Liang, the stylist is ready, you can go there." Lin was quite displeased with the temporary model's attitude, but he couldn't get angry, so he had to find a reason to take Wei Shengliang away.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, the exclusive stylist carefully styled An Chenghe.While the stylist was busy, An Chenghe stared at Lan Tongze sitting on the sidelines from the mirror.

The face was originally beautiful, and after careful care by the stylist, the appearance was even more outstanding, quite a bit like a star, but the usual arrogance on the face...

That's fine, I don't want Lan Tongze to bear any burden because of his own death, it is enough to watch Lan Tongze live easily and without guilt.

"Hey! Isn't it alright? You need a layer of gold on your body?" The staff who shuttled back and forth ignored Lan Tongze who was sitting aside, and Lan Tongze, who couldn't stand being left out, yelled at An Chenghe.The impolite words made Lin who was standing aside frowned.

"Miss Chen, can you go faster?" An Chenghe asked the stylist with his lips curved.

"Okay, sorry for keeping you waiting." The stylist apologized carefully.

The completely different treatment made Lan Tongze even more depressed, and kicked the chair away from him.

I still have such a bad temper when I went to college.Seeing Lan Tongze, who was fidgeting and undisguisedly venting his anxiety, An Chenghe could only shake his head helplessly.

"Weisheng, this shoot needs to highlight the luster of the skin and apply olive oil on the body, can you please take off your clothes?" The stylist expressed the request tactfully.

"No problem." Standing up, An Chenghe took off his clothes, revealing his neat and tight six-pack abs.

"Wow! What a great figure."

"As expected of a first-class model."

"Look at those abs, I really want to touch them."

Admiration came to An Chenghe's ears one after another, already used to this kind of occasion, An Chenghe smiled gently, exuding indifference without being surprised.

On the side, Lan Tongze also took off his clothes. Although he didn't exercise deliberately, he didn't have a trace of fat on his body, his waist was tight and slender, and his skin glowed softly after being covered with olive oil.

Staring at Lan Tongze, An Chenghe's left chest bulged at the thought of embracing Lan Tongze intimately.Trying to adjust his mood, trying to get close to Lan Tongze as Wei Shengliang, instead of An Chenghe who loved him humblely.

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☆, warm illusion

After everything was ready, the lighting engineer turned off the lights, leaving only two small lights. The soft light hit the dark red and almost black background board, creating a strange dream.

He walked barefoot in front of the set and stood there, waiting for the shooting to start, but something happened to Lan Tongze.

Because she is a temporary model and has no experience, the photographer repeatedly explained the precautions during photography, how the body should be, how the limbs should be placed, and what expression should be made on the face. Ze misinterpreted it as distrust of himself and lost his temper.

Lan Tongze, who is used to calling the wind and rain in a small town, may feel the huge gap in treatment between himself and Wei Shengliang. No matter how the scout explains, Lan Tongze ignores it.

Turning his head to look at An Chenghe, the scout looked anxious. Popular movie stars and first-class male models have precious time to be cool. If the temporary model he pulled from the street affected the shooting, he probably should pack up and leave.

Looking at the scout who was desperately wiping away his sweat with a tissue, An Chenghe had no choice but to lend a helping hand.

With his hands folded in front of his chest, An Chenghe tilted his head and said softly, "KEN limited edition."

Sure enough, Lan Boze, who had already picked up his clothes and was about to rush into the bathroom to wash off the olive oil, stopped in his tracks.

"I can give you my share."

"Really?" Turning around, Lan Tongze's voice reflected joy.

"En." Nodding, An Chenghe smiled, and looked at the hesitant Lan Tongze with gentle eyes. No matter how bad it was, how bluffing, it was still the old Lan Tongze standing in front of him.

"The entrusting party has prepared three limited-edition perfumes for me. They are all priceless things. If I can shoot them within two hours, I will give them all to you. How about it?" Taking the opportunity to add conditions, An Cheng He calculated the time for Lan Tongze to put down his clothes, and sure enough, counting to three quietly in his heart, Lan Tongze had obediently put down the clothes in his hands and walked towards the set board.

With a unwilling expression on his face, Lan Tongze stood beside An Chenghe.

Following the instructions of the photographer, the two strike a pose.Hugging Lan Boze from behind, the smooth and warm touch came from the fingertips, and An Chenghe felt a warmth in his heart.

Burying his head on Lan Tongze's shoulder, An Chenghe remembered that every time he got close to Lan Tongze, he would always drag Lan Tongze back to Lan's house with all his strength after he was drunk, but now he can surround him with his chest. Looking at the blue boring, this wonderful and fresh feeling made An Chenghe's heart throbbing.

I really want to hold you like this forever.

Closing his eyes, An Chenghe greedily sniffed the familiar smell of Lan Boze mixed with the fragrance of olive oil.

After taking enough photos, the photographer projected the photos on the big screen and carefully selected them.

"What a great expression." The photographer was full of praise after picking out the favorite photos.

On the big screen, the muscular body is clinging to Lan Tongze's slender but somewhat rigid body, his head is resting on Lan Tongze's shoulder socket, his eyelids are drooping, and the corners of his lips are slightly raised, as if hugging a fragile body. The treasures are generally cautious, and the expression of satisfaction can be seen at a glance.

Because of the light, I can't see Lan Tongze's face clearly, but I can only see the side with perfect lines. Because An Chenghe's hands cover the chest and private parts, it is completely impossible to judge the gender, which adds a bit of mystery and attracts people. reverie.

The dim light, the dark red background, the shimmer reflected from the body painted with olive oil, and the combination of robustness and rigidity create a wonderful texture.

Clicking the mouse, the photos on the screen switched, and the staff couldn't help but gasp in admiration.

In this picture, An Chenghe and Lan Tongze only have the side profile, because the two small lights are covered, and the faces cannot be seen clearly. The lines are revealed and can be seen at a glance.The combination of hazy and clear is so perfect, it's amazing.

After the filming was over, the body was rinsed off, and the stylist was blowing An Chenghe's hair. Since An Chenghe was going to school in the afternoon, An Chenghe let his hair lie on his head casually.

After tidying up, An Chenghe stood up and looked around. The staff were busy dismantling the set, and the surroundings were in a mess. They scanned the crowd but couldn't see Lan Tongze, who should have left long ago.

Thinking of the appearance of Lan Tongze giving in with a sacrificial expression because he could get the limited edition perfume, the corners of An Chenghe's lips burst into smiles again, he was still the same, even though he was no longer An Chenghe, he knew him best It's still only me.

The advertising fees for temporary models who are not famous should be very little, let alone only for side posters.Lan Bo Ze will agree to shoot the poster