Can you break it, buddy? [Travel]

"How is it? I said this trick will work, right?"

She didn't notice when Pomegranate had arrived beside the two male protagonists, she happily patted Sheng Zimo's shoulder, "Boy, I didn't notice...the explosive power is enough."

Sheng Zimo looked away from Yan Jinxiao hastily, turned to look at Pomegranate, opened his mouth, and before he could make a sound, he heard the other party continue: "I'm really afraid that you won't be able to handle Yan Jinxiao's 'counterattack'!"

Then, sister Pomegranate's rare "dog's mouth spit out ivory", after complimenting Sheng Zimo, she gave a good "salute" to Yan Da Zonggong's emotional performance.

Director Fang walked over, took out a cigarette, heard Pomegranate talking, and didn't bother to light up the cigarette. He looked at the two male protagonists with a smile, and said to Pomegranate: "I just said that Zimo is fine. Temper..." He said happily, "It's too much to lose!"

Only then did Sheng Zimo realize - he had expected the first day of junior high school, but not the fifteenth day!

For a long time, these people are playing together and putting themselves together!

Sheng Zimo groaned, jumped up and put his arms around Yan Jinxiao's neck with one hand, and the latter coughed and bowed.

Yan Jinxiao was tall and big, but this time he was strangled by Sheng Zimo, his face turned red within a few seconds, and the picture was really fun.

The people around laughed.

Sheng Zimo: "You bit the skin of my fucking mouth!" He wiped his mouth.

"Are you kidding me?" Sheng Zimo was aggressive, but his eyes were full of smiles, "Are you a dog?"

Before he finished speaking, Sheng Zimo felt someone grab his waist and eyes. He twisted his body, and immediately lost his strength in his hands—this was his fatal spot, and he couldn't touch it at all.

In a matter of seconds, Yan Jinxiao escaped from Sheng Zimo's grip, and restrained Sheng Zimo with his backhand: "Is it comfortable for you to serve?" Because the button of Yan Jinxiao's black shirt was torn off, it became The deep V that people can't move their eyes away reveals part of their hard chest muscles.

Sheng Zimo gritted his back molars, and the surrounding immediately erupted in chatter and laughter.

Sheng Zimo scolded a few words with a smile, not at all shy, and smiled with white little tiger teeth: "Damn! How dare you engage in a sneak attack!" imitating Pomegranate's proper Beijing accent, he slammed down with an elbow, but he was about to hit him. Yan Jinxiao stopped the car just in time before his abdomen, but it didn't come true, "Let go of me...your uncle!" He scolded with the corners of his eyes bent.

Yan Jinxiao let go, and the two looked at each other, but within a few seconds, everyone saw Sheng Zimo give the "dog" a hard punch on the shoulder.

At the same time, Pomegranate, Fang Dao, and everyone "eating CP" burst into joy.

In today's scene, Sheng Zimo knew everything, even his sister Pomegranate threw the script first and got angry at him, he knew it was just a fake trick.

After filming this scene back then, Pomegranate took everyone to have a good meal, and made it clear to Sheng Zimo face to face: because this is a very heavy emotional scene, which requires Lu Qian's angry and wronged emotions , Worried that Sheng Zimo would not be able to hold it, he deliberately acted out such a joke of showing off his power and smashing the script, so as to stimulate Sheng Zimo's emotions.

Shiliu smiled at Sheng Zimo and told him not to take it to heart, because she might have to continue to do this wicked thing in the future.

After finishing speaking, the elder sister glanced at Director Fang, and said to Sheng Zimo: "This is also taught by Lao Fang... Don't leave me alone, you can't be really angry, let's beat the old man to death!"

Fang Daofang is only 36 years old, young and promising, when he heard this, he was so angry that he couldn't laugh or cry.

But now that Sheng Zimo traveled through the past, he thought that everything was clear, but he didn't follow the script unexpectedly, which really surprised Sheng Zimo.

And in the early morning of that day, when the filming was over and Shiliu took everyone out to the restaurant, another incident shocked Sheng Zimo's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys!

"Zimo, you don't know, Lao Fang and I originally planned to follow the timeline of the script and start filming from the point where the two protagonists first meet."

Pomegranate picked up a chopstick and ate it, and continued: "You and Yan Jinxiao are both newbies, Yan Jinxiao is a bit stronger, and has filmed some commercials, but you... To be honest, I am really worried that the opening scene will be too aggressive. You can't handle it, don't leave any psychological shadow or anything."

Sheng Zimo stopped chopsticks.

"But who knew that Yan Jinxiao was also dead! Ah, I don't know what the brain circuit is, and I actually settled the account with me: time, labor... all kinds of messy budget expenses, just open your mouth." Pomegranate took a sip of beer, "Yah It is recommended to shoot from the mid-term, saying that it can reduce costs and increase efficiency!"

Sheng Zimo blinked blankly, a little dazed.

"I went back and settled the accounts with the accountant. That's really the case." Pomegranate smiled and shook her head, "I'm just a temporary grass-roots team... Hey, I said that Yan Jinxiao's brain is so good, is it a loss to be a model? Yes! You deserve to be a domineering president!"

Everyone immediately became happy when they heard the words.

And after a while, Yan Jinxiao came back from the bathroom, looked at everyone staring at him with a smile on their faces, and reacted for a moment: "What are you looking at? My face is blooming?" He joked in a low voice.

His eyes swept over Sheng Zimo, only to realize that the man was looking at him strangely. Yan Jinxiao sat down and asked, "What's the matter? Do you want to confess?"

Sheng Zimo: "..."

The little girls at the same table looked at the bright candy and pushed each other, all smiling like aunts.

But in terms of lethality, pomegranate is the most powerful. Within a few seconds, this sister immediately took up the quarrel: "Confession, you two should go back to the love nest at night and take your time! But remember...don't break it!"

In order to allow the actors to cultivate their relationship and facilitate the exchange and collaboration of the main creative team, the crew of "Hug" specially rented a homestay very close to the shooting location for everyone to live together.

And Sheng Zimo and Yan Jinxiao, the main CPs, were naturally arranged into a romantic big bed room.

A few days ago, the moment when he brought his luggage and opened the door, the love made of rose petals on the big snow-white bed, and the decoration of cross-necked swans—although these scenes were not unfamiliar to Sheng Zimo, they also made him Pretty hot.

——Thinking about living in the same room and sharing the same bed with his good buddy, he still feels somewhat wrong.

But tonight, when the main CP officially started the "cohabitation life" and moved into room 301—the two people who entered the room, somehow, were quiet and neither of them said a word.

It seems that the two people who were still fighting fiercely on the set just now have nothing to do with these two at this time.

"I'm done, you wash it!"

After a quarter of an hour, this space was so quiet that you could hear the sound of a needle drop, and finally someone broke the silence.

Yan Jinxiao wore big pants with a black vest, broad shoulders and strong muscles. He was walking out of the bathroom wiping his head with one hand and talking to Sheng Zimo with a white towel hanging around his neck.

There was some after-shower steam on his body, and the faint minty smell of shampoo permeated the air.

Sheng Zimo Geyou slumped on the recliner, his legs drooping.He shook the recliner and stared at the ceiling for a while before replying, "I'm too lazy to move."

Everyone from the first production crew was there, so I didn’t feel anything when there were more people together. There are only myself and Yan Jinxiao in the room now—the air is subtly condensed, and this taste is really choking...

Yan Jinxiao glanced at Sheng Zimo: "Then just go to sleep."

Sheng Zimo snorted lightly. This laugh actually had a sense of self-compulsion. It was purely to give an echo and make a sound in the space, which could play a role of self-deception and embarrassment to a certain extent.

He turned his head and glanced at Yan Jinxiao, and found that this person had wandered to the other side of the room without knowing what he was doing.

Today's passionate scene, to be honest, Sheng Zimo's face is burning when he thinks about it now, he is quite difficult.But in Yan Jinxiao's expression, he didn't capture the same emotion at all.

At this moment, Sheng Zimo's lips and tongue are still really hurting, and his heart is complicated. He doesn't know whether Yan Jinxiao in this world is too professional in acting and has the ability to quickly withdraw from the role, or what.In short, he felt that he could not support the wall.

Recalling that from the moment I entered the door until now, I have been avoiding Yan Jinxiao's sight, but the other party seems to treat him like air and doesn't care.

Sheng Zimo couldn't tell what his mood was—blocked and scratched.

Today's scene is really a full-scale explosion of physical, mental, and emotional strength!

It broke out, even though Sheng Zimo's alcohol was spreading in his blood at this moment, he was weak, sleepy, and yawned.But when I close my eyes, my nostrils are full of Yan Jinxiao's smell, the touch between the skin, the intertwined lips, teeth, swords and swords...

Sheng Zimo felt that his mind was going out of order!

But this feeling is both strange and familiar - the reason for the familiarity is self-evident, because Sheng Zimo also experienced it in the year before he traveled.

But what was unfamiliar was——Yan Jinxiao...this guy...what's the matter with this grandson?

Why is it so strange?

Sheng Zimo grumbled to himself, got up and took off his coat and threw it aside. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Yan Jinxiao who was rummaging through the suitcase, pursed his lower lip, and suddenly asked, "Who the hell are you?" ?”

Hearing the sound, Yan Jinxiao stopped the movement of his hands, but in the blink of an eye, he walked over with a box and sat on the bed. He propped up his long legs and looked at Sheng Zimo: "Drunk? Get drunk and sleep on you."

Sheng Zimo frowned vaguely, focused on seeing the white square box in Yan Jinxiao's hand, and then caught a glimpse of his right hand that was not moving right, thinking about how this man had been eating with his left hand weirdly while eating late at night.

While thinking about it, he immediately reacted - he walked up to Yan Jinxiao in a few steps: "Did your hand hurt?"

Yan Jinxiao raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's okay."

"What's all right?"

Sheng Zimo bent down and grabbed the hand to have a look - the wound on the pulp of the thumb of the right hand was slanted, it was quite long, and the depth was like a deep groove scratched by a steel blade, and bright red was oozing out at this moment of blood.

Fingers connected to heart, how painful it is!

Sheng Zimo let out a low "wow", frowned and looked at Yan Jinxiao, then took the white medicine box in Yan Jinxiao's hand, quickly dug out the iodine wine and cotton swabs, and began to treat the wound of this so-called "nothing".

After the wound was cleaned and the large band-aid was finally put on neatly, Sheng Zimo heaved a sigh of relief and asked calmly, "Did you protect me when you hit the wall?"

Yan Jinxiao didn't answer, just stared at him - after a while, the two of them looked at each other and smiled together.

Sheng Zimo: "Why didn't you say it sooner? It doesn't hurt... You still follow us for supper and drink!"

The corners of Yan Jinxiao's clear eyes were slightly curved, and his eyes were dark. He looked at Sheng Zimo, then curled his lower lip, put the medicine box on the bedside table, and got under the quilt within a few seconds.

After he dropped the word "sleepy" in a deep voice, he fell silent again.

Sheng Zimo let out a "reliance" in his heart.

That night, he lost sleep...