Can you break it, buddy? [Travel]

At noon, a part of the staff was setting up the theater for the afternoon. Director Fang and the artist were standing not far away and communicating with each other. Most of the rest of the staff were waiting for dinner.

Everyone gathered together when they had nothing to do, chatting nonsense.

And being asked about his and Yan Jinxiao's "house affairs" incessantly, although Sheng Zimo was bald in his heart, there was no sign of stage fright on his face.

He is mentally old, but his current physical age is only twenty, younger than the girls around him.

As a younger brother under one year, he naturally dared to talk nonsense with his sisters a little presumptuously——

"How to sleep?" Sheng Zimo stretched out his long legs and sat on the chair backwards, leaning on the back of the chair with his elbows, swaying back and forth, and asked, "How do you want us to sleep?"

When I raised my eyes, I happened to meet Yan Jinxiao's eyes, and the eyes of the other party faintly moved.

Sheng Zimo asked with a wistful appetite, but for some reason, the melon-eaters around couldn't help but "wow" in unison, running wild with imagination.

"Then do you come sideways or through the door?"

At this time, someone who didn't know made a strange sound and asked with a smile.

Sheng Zimo was startled for a moment, then licked his lips, raised his lips and glanced at the speaker: "Hey, sister, your child is eight years old, right? Thanks to the way you asked, I'm ashamed." Putting on a face and pretending to be ashamed, the crowd immediately laughed.

"Zimo, you arouse people's curiosity and pretend to be a bear here. You want to kill us!" The eldest sister grinned and continued, "I see you... it's the same inside and outside the play. , must be below!"

Sheng Zi's tongue-tip smacked the side of his face, and after a short pause, he replied heartlessly: "Yes, I'm from the bottom just like you."

The eldest sister choked when she heard the sound, and everyone was overjoyed.

——What's the point of breaking this matter?To entertain the public, the answer is not important, as long as the atmosphere is good.

Sheng Zimo looked at Yan Jinxiao while chatting and laughing, and saw that the other party's eyes were full of smiles.

Although they lived in the same room and shared the same bed, they were just brothers, and they were both straight men, with their own quilts—how else could they sleep?

Sheng Zimo is actually quite speechless about this question, but since the melon eater is interested, he will accompany him to play the spirit of entertainment, he has such a personality.

Seeing Yan Jinxiao leisurely leaning against the head of the bed, just smiling and not helping to speak, Sheng Zimo suddenly patted his hands twice, spread his palms, and said to Yan Jinxiao like calling a puppy: "Come on... baby Son, let me give you a hug!" He made a strange tune deliberately holding his throat.

The little girls almost went crazy when they heard the sound, and some of them even patted each other's shoulders while exclaiming in surprise.

Yan Jinxiao looked at Sheng Zimo when he heard the sound, and smiled faintly. Who would have thought that in the next second, this tall man really got up and walked over in a few steps-this was obviously beyond Sheng Zimo's expectation. Then my heart trembled, and my heart said it was broken...

Sheng Zimo realized that he really could no longer joke with Yan Jinxiao casually.

After passing through, Sheng Zimo always felt that he would be molested or eat tofu from time to time.

Being raped, kissed, and slapped on while filming, although Yan Jinxiao felt that he had overdone it, it was work after all, so I could understand it.

But in private, when he woke up, he was in Yan Jinxiao's arms; if he was joking around, his sensitive zone would be attacked at every turn, so what's the matter?

Sometimes when a person calms down and thinks about this, Sheng Zimo is really astonished—it is a kind of split feeling that can't be fried, enjoyed and twisted, it's too sinful!

But this bastard who was always teasing Sheng Zimo's "sins, desires, thoughts" overtly and secretly, at this moment, pacing up to Sheng Zimo, did not follow Sheng Zimo's intention - let him hug him.

Instead, he suddenly leaned over, lifted Sheng Zimo up from the seat very neatly in the posture of a child peeing, and then returned to the bed, placing him on his lap!

This series of actions was too fast and swift. Sheng Zimo was in a daze with his heart hanging. He didn't swallow until he heard the laughter of the crowd around him. Then he listened to the person behind him Said in a deep voice, "Just treat yourself like a baby!"

After finishing speaking, he wrapped Sheng Zimo tightly in his arms.

"Damn it! I like qi. Cheng for a long time!" I don't know who said that.

The corner of Sheng Zimo's mouth twitched, looking at all the people who were enjoying themselves, he really wanted to find a keyboard slot and smash it in for himself!

"Okay! That's it, keep it!"

"Oh... Zimo, I told you, don't move!" Suddenly, Director Fang appeared out of nowhere, and after telling Sheng Zimo, he shouted at Pomegranate from the air, "Old Shi, For the scene in the afternoon, how about we shoot like this?"

Sheng Zimo had to stop struggling, and nestled obediently in Yan Jinxiao's arms, looking at Director Fang inexplicably.

A few minutes ago, Shiliu and Director Fang had a disagreement about the presentation of the passionate scene in the afternoon in the script. Like a muse, it brings unlimited creativity to this big brother.

Director Fang asked people to clear the venue, let everyone who should have lunch go to eat, and a few girls who were eating CP reluctantly turned around, and finally turned the corner and left the door.

Sheng Zimo was originally facing forward and was hugged by Yan Jinxiao's lap, leaning against his arms, but later, he was asked by Fang Dao and Shiliu to try turning over and sitting across Yan Jinxiao's thigh facing each other.

Sheng Zimo's face was almost turning into a red cloth!

"This...isn't that good!" Sheng Zimo was a bit paralyzed, and he couldn't get over it. He glanced at Fang Dao, Shiliu, and Yan Jinxiao without a word.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Yan Jinxiao propping his arms behind the bed in a very cooperative manner, sitting with his long legs open, with the virtue of "nothing to do with himself".

Sheng Zimo closed his eyes, sighed secretly, gritted his teeth for the last time, and straddled Yan Jinxiao face to face without saying a word.

In fact, it is not so embarrassing and uncomfortable to sit down and adjust your work mentality.

Since he is an actor, he has to break himself from the inside, throw away all his face, have no distracting thoughts, and dedicate himself unreservedly to art-this is the professional spirit that Director Fang instilled in Sheng Zimo later.

After figuring it out, when the two of them walked through the scene according to Director Fang's request, and when the filming officially started in the afternoon, the effect was simply amazing.

The field record was played, and the "Action" order was given, and the staff on the sidelines watched with bated breath——

Lu Qian wore a crisp and loose white shirt, revealing a pair of cool white long legs, and walked slowly towards Ning Ye.

The shirt is obviously larger than his size - the length is just right to cover the legs and white underwear.

Loomingly seductive.

Ning Ye sat on the head of the bed, leaning back on the cushion, with a tired face. He was wearing a pure black T-shirt and jeans that had been soaked by the heavy rain and hadn't been changed yet, with water dripping from the trousers.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his head and stared blankly at Lu Qian, his reddish eyes were filled with deep emotion that could not be concealed.

This scene tells the story of the two protagonists clearing up their misunderstanding, but Ning Ye was discovered by his father because of his relationship with Lu Qian. After a stormy family conflict, the two ran back to Ning Ye's residence in the pouring rain.

Lu Qian changed into Ning Ye's soft and comfortable cotton shirt, and walked towards her longing lover.

At this moment, Sheng Zimo, although playing Lu Qian, somehow, on Ning Ye's tired face, he seemed to see Yan Jinxiao who had been away for a long time and was struggling in the entertainment industry.

"This circle is nothing but 'false prosperity, bubble economy', but once you get on the boat, you can't get off..."

Once upon a time, both of them drank some wine, which made people chaotic and bloody, and also made people bold and abnormal. Yan Jinxiao looked at Sheng Zimo in front of him—his fair cheeks were dyed with a slightly drunken blush, and he stared deeply. The person in front of him stretched out his hand, and gently stroked Sheng Zimo's full lips with the pulp of his thumb.

But when he leaned over and touched the corner of his lips lightly, Sheng Zimo did not dodge.

But when they woke up the next day, neither of them mentioned this matter, and the matter quietly changed, as if it had never happened.

At this moment, Sheng Zimo is in the play, and the two people in the camera sit and stand together.

But when Yan Jinxiao tilted his head and nestled in Sheng Zimo's arms, the short stubble of hair rubbed Sheng Zimo's skin through the fabric, and Sheng Zimo's fingertips caressed Yan Jinxiao's cheeks, those moments of true emotion unexpectedly It pours like flowing water.

When Sheng Zimo fell in love, he took the initiative to straddle Yan Jinxiao's lap, knelt down in front of him, and kissed Yan Jinxiao's forehead and eyelids lightly——Yan Jinxiao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and Sheng Zimo felt a little tear-wet. The salty taste made Sheng Zimo's heart tremble along with it.

Sheng Zimo kissed all the way, the tip of his tongue slipped over the tip of Yan Jinxiao's nose, he bit it lightly as if teasing, and then, when the latter frowned and opened his mouth, he licked the gap between his lips and gently sucked Yan Jinxiao's. Lip beads, and then explore. In. Hook. Lian, emotionally entangled with others.

Lighting, photography...all the people and things in the outfield seemed to be isolated to another time and space.

Yan Jinxiao's ears were red, his breathing was rapid, his Adam's apple bulged when he raised his neck, his slender five fingers passed through Sheng Zimo's wet black hair, and clasped the back of his head tightly...

Sheng Zimo was nervous and at a loss, vaguely feeling that Yan Jinxiao, the bastard, was a little too close, but after all, he was filming, and he followed Yan Jinxiao's rhythm to complete this romantic scene.

……

In the evening, when today's play ended successfully, Sheng Zimo changed his clothes while listening to Director Fang explaining to him the precautions for tomorrow's play.

He only has a large white shirt on his body. Yan Jinxiao tore off several buttons of this shirt because of his passionate performance. At this moment, he is wearing jeans with his arms open. The process of dressing is a silent temptation.

Although Sheng Zimo's figure is not as broad and muscular as Yan Jinxiao's, but because of his passion for fitness, he has developed six-pack abs, and his waistline is narrow and tough, and his skin is smooth, greasy, cool-white, flexible and firm, so Also very ornamental.

At this time, a few CP-addicted little girls sneaked into the room from nowhere, held up their mobile phones to focus on Sheng Zimo, and took a photo-then laughter rang out.

Sheng Zimo looked over at the sound, and suddenly stared straight. He didn't even have time to pull his trousers, so he hurriedly turned around in embarrassment.

"—Ah! What's the matter, you're not allowed to take pictures of your daughter-in-law!"

Someone made a joke, Sheng Zimo fastened his trousers, and when he put on his sweater, he turned around slightly, and saw Yan Jinxiao's broad figure standing behind him.

Yan Jinxiao had no expression on his face, and his ears were still tinged with the redness of passion after the scene. He just cleared his throat, but didn't speak, and turned sideways to get a bottle of water.

And when he saw that Sheng Zimo had put on his coat, he unscrewed the water and handed it to Sheng Zimo.

Sheng Zimo's heart warmed when he took the water - and the screams of the crowd of mistresses who were watching could literally shake people's eardrums!

……

Finished work early today, got rid of a group of CP addicts, and Sheng Zimo and Yan Jinxiao didn't have much communication on the way back to the homestay.

The several scenes in the afternoon cost the two leading actors too much energy and energy. Moreover, those blushing plot settings made the two of them subconsciously look away even after they finished the scene—delicate and subtle things , Needless to say too clearly, in fact, both of them understand.

Sheng Zimo felt that the atmosphere seemed to have fallen into the same awkwardness and embarrassment as the previous few days, so he took the initiative to bring up the topic, and chatted randomly. Occasionally, Yan Jinxiao watched him speak sideways, and the two of them looked at each other. Yes, while pursing his lips and smiling.

Sheng Zimo looked down at the gray cashmere scarf tied around his neck, thought for a while, and said with a smile, "Am I more handsome than you?"

When he returned Yan Jinxiao's scarf a few days ago, the other party confiscated it, so he completely took it for himself.

Yan Jinxiao nodded and smiled, without saying anything. After a while, he said, "Why don't you go to the cafeteria and eat skewers instead?"

So, the two got out of the car early.