Acting rules for pretending to be Alpha

Gu Jingyi said in disbelief: "Leave every night after marking?"

"Yes." Song Zhuo replied calmly.

Does this mean that he has to turn a certain party into a heartbreaker before he gives up?

As soon as Gu Jing couldn't bear it anymore, she opened the door and looked at him directly: "I don't need your temporary mark every day, let's live in your house, it's really inconvenient."

"What's the inconvenience?" Song Zhuo said, "Are you afraid of cats? Don't worry, it won't come back."

Gu Jing opened her eyes wide, feeling that she had been deceived.

Then Song Zhuo immediately added another sentence: "Because my mother found the cat, and it is now at their house."

Gu Jing was stunned for a moment, then turned sideways and said, "Then you can sleep in the master bedroom, I don't want doves to occupy the magpie's nest."

Song Zhuo raised his eyes and glanced at him: "No, you go to sleep."

Gu Jing didn't want to toss with him any more: "That's fine, I'll sleep."

"But it's impossible for me to live in your house. My agent and the driver have to come to my house for any job. How can I tell them?"

Said that I moved into Song Zhuo's house where the resources were so good that it exploded for a temporary mark.

Ella estimated that she would hack him to death with a machete, and then destroy the body.

Song Zhuo thought about it, and became a little sober.

He was reckless just once, and hit a wall. The two bottles of fruit wine would not make him drunk, but his courage made him a little anxious.

Some emotions burst out, the warm water boiled a little, and then oppressed him to say those words just now.

All the few impulses fell on the person in front of him.

Song Zhuo's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he quickly returned to the calm and cold lake, and took two steps back, "Then I will take you back tomorrow."

He has to send it off even if he can't help it.

Gu Jingyi originally didn't have a schedule for tomorrow, but just now Ella sent her a matchmaking job for the recording of a variety show. He just glanced at the name of the show, but didn't read it carefully.

Ella explained that the plane at [-]:[-] pm tomorrow has already booked a hotel there.

Gu Jing wanted to tell Song Zhuo not to give it away, but before the word "no need" could be pronounced half a sound, she was interrupted by the sudden ringing of the phone on the coffee table.

Song Zhuo glanced at the caller, frowned slightly, and connected.

He stood at the coffee table and talked for less than a minute, switching back and forth between the words "um" and "good", which was a bit perfunctory.

"The plane is at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon." Song Zhuo put down his phone and said to Gu Jingyi.

As soon as Gu Jing didn't say anything, she went to the bedside to unlock her mobile phone, and watched the recording process and personnel of the variety show posted by Ella. At the end was the invited personnel, and it said the six people from "The Edge of the Competitive Cliff".

"I'm also on the plane at three o'clock in the afternoon." Gu Jingyi felt that Song Zhuo should know who was invited, but he was not sure about his flight, so he said it directly.

This means that the two will also stay together for the next two days.

But the next day, Gu Jing refused to agree to take the same car to the airport with Song Zhuo, and Ella was determined not to find out that he spent the night at Song Zhuo's house.

So Gu Jing ate breakfast made by others early in the morning, and then came to her home in his car.

"This is adopting stray cats, borrowing pheromones, and sending people home. Your great kindness will definitely be seen by the Bodhisattva, who will bless you with a long life, good luck, dragon-horse spirit, and great blessings in the sky. "Gu Jing exhausted all his life's knowledge, just to praise the stalwart figure in front of him.

Then take one step and two steps towards your own steps.

Song Zhuo has heard this kind of blessing words from Gu Jingyi's mouth many times since high school, and every time he listens, he just listens to it for fun, but he is very happy to listen to him.

He is already dull, but you like to have someone to talk to you, especially now.

"See you at the airport." Song Zhuo said, "Look at your feet."

As soon as Gu Jing wanted to say goodbye, she turned around and stood on the steps to look at him.

Song Zhuo got out of the car and stood under the warm light and shadow.

He was covered with a layer of soft light, and the corner of his mouth seemed to have a faint smile. A gust of cool wind hit the corner of his clothes, and a dead leaf swirled from Song Zhuo's feet and fell. Arrived in front of Gu Jingyi.

As soon as Gu Jing was dazzled, she had no choice but to look down at the dead leaves, then turned around and said, "It's a bit cold, you should go back."

-

At noon, the six people who were going to participate in the show chatted for a while. As soon as Gu Jing learned that besides herself and Song Zhuo were on the three o'clock flight, Meng Qingzhan was also on the flight, and the other three people had booked the next day's flight due to work reasons. Air tickets.

Meng Qingzhan sent him a private letter and said: Ah... I won't disturb your two-person world [evil smile];

Gu Jingyi: Oh.

Meng Qingzhan: Did you spend the night at Song Zhuo's house yesterday?What did you do!explain!

Gu Jingyi:.

Meng Qingzhan: Aren't the two alphas particularly interesting? Are there many tricks?

Gu Jingyi: If I say more, I will delete and block.

Meng Qingzhan: Don't, don't!Just now I asked the program team, and said that the opening song and dance are tentatively scheduled for the two of you, hehe, rehearse well when the time comes!Double stage!After the variety show was broadcast yesterday, you two were so popular, the audience almost laughed at you to death!

Meng Qingzhan: Do you know how awesome you and Song Zhuo's cp talk are, you gained [-] followers overnight! !Fan activity has reached the top ten! !First time this high!I am the host! !

Gu Jingyi: ...

In yesterday's variety show, everyone watched what should be seen and what should be heard, and everyone listened to what should be heard. Really, the image was destroyed once, collapsed, completely collapsed.

What is the alpha of the military fist, what is the hormonal explosion, and the last reversal really made him lose face.

He thought about the opening stage that Meng Qingzhan said, and he would not let him start with Song Zhuo, who would let him start.With Chaohua, you can do whatever you like, and it won't spark any sparks, Gu Jing thought.

In the afternoon, I didn't see Ella, but Zhu Jingjing came with the driver. Gu Jing simply packed his luggage and got on the bus. Zhu Jingjing brought him a caramel latte, which he didn't really want to drink now.

Glancing at the cup in Zhu Jingjing's hand, he asked, "What did you drink?"

Zhu Jingjing's cup hadn't been opened yet, so she showed him the side with the dining number on it and said, "You don't like sweet milk tea."

As soon as Gu Jing saw the fancy name of this milk tea, she really lost her desire to drink it, so she chose to drink her own latte.

"Which program team booked the hotel this time?" Gu Jing asked.

Zhu Jingjing said, "Yes, it's right next to the recording building."

The recording time is scheduled to be at eight o'clock tomorrow night. Gu Jing arrived one day earlier. Apart from being a little free, it seems that she has to rehearse the opening stage.

The opening stage of this kind of show is quite perfunctory, so memorize the lyrics to memorize some movements tonight, then write down the moves, and review the rehearsal tomorrow morning.

Gu Jingyi had been on this variety show before, a year ago.At that time, it was to promote his own TV series, but he performed the opening dance with another leading actor in the play.

The teleprompter is so big that people with five degrees of myopia can see it clearly.

However, the other leading actor had stiff hands and feet, and his body was stiff. The opening dance was originally very beautiful, and the two performed it into a comedy dance.

In the end, the man accidentally fell down, Gu Jing didn't hold back, and fell down too, and both of them fell to the ground.Gu Jingyi's elbow was swollen for more than a week.

"Brother Driver said you didn't go home to sleep yesterday?" Zhu Jingjing just asked carelessly, didn't care too much, didn't look at him, just swiped her phone aside.

"What did you do? I'll talk to Sister Ella and report to the police."

The driver brother doesn't know many actors, and he doesn't pay much attention to these things when he's too old. Yesterday, he just noticed that a man arrived in the car as soon as Gu Jing got into the car, and then he heard that Gu Jing gave the address and sent it over. I don't know Who is that man.

"I went to sleep at a friend's house, that friend from last time, Luo Wei." Gu Jingyi said nonchalantly.

Zhu Jingjing remembered that Luo Wei didn't live in this city, so she stopped swiping her phone and turned to look at Gu Jingyi: "Doesn't he live here?"

Gu Jingyi simply said: "I was cheated by my boyfriend dating online, and I saw him with a photo, so I didn't see anyone, so I lived here for a few days sadly, and vowed to dig out that liar even if I dig three feet into the ground." .”

Then he broke through his hidden identity for many years in one fell swoop, really, very lucky!

"I stayed with him for a while, and it was too late, so I spent the night in his rented house. Could it be that your good friend is broken in love and you don't want to accompany him?"

Zhu Jingjing made a "stain" sound, and said helplessly: "In these days, online dating needs to be cautious. Especially some alphas, relying on their own beauty, specially coaxed little omega to live in his house. I saw several cases like this on the news. What a mess, the alphas are so cool that most of them lift up their pants and turn their faces and deny anyone."

"Although we are also alpha, but well, we still have to say what we have to say."

"Do you know how they trick you? I saw netizens say that Alpha blows your hair and cooks you a meal, and you're cheated. Oh my god, what a love brain."

The more Gu Jing thought about it, the more she felt that these deceitful characteristics were somewhat similar to what happened to him recently.

Dry his hair, make breakfast, and volunteer to drive him home!

Song Zhuo...couldn't be coaxing him.

Gu Jing was stunned for a moment, and immediately came back to her senses, bah, where did she think.

The image of Song Zhuo in Gu Jingyi's heart must be upright, how could it be related to those pretty liar alphas.

He swallowed this caramel latte in one gulp, Song Zhuo lacked nothing, nothing, but he had a skill that Song Zhuo didn't know, he could flick his tongue.

But flicking the tongue doesn't seem to help.

Therefore, it is impossible to coax anyone to coax him.

A stuffy coffee is even more bitter, as if there is no half of the syrup melted.

I don't know if it's the bitterness on the tip of the tongue or the bitterness in the heart.

Because it's too bitter, I can't flick my tongue, damn it.

There is no advantage at all.

After Gu Jingyi and Meng Qingzhan met and chatted in the lounge for half an hour, Song Zhuo arrived, and several people had to queue up to board the plane at that time.

As soon as Gu Jing stopped Song Zhuo, she raised her head slightly and said, "Wait a minute, are you still playing your tongue now?"

He looked serious and asked questions that made people want to laugh.

Song Zhuo's heart softened, and he patted the top of Gu Jingyi's head with his boarding pass, suppressing the little bunch of dull hair, and answered the question he asked seriously: "No."

Next, Gu Jingyi flicked his tongue at Song Zhuo.

Song Zhuo: "..."

Gu Jing stroked her chest, suppressing her uneasiness: "That's okay, I still have a skill."

I hope you never flick your tongue in your life.

-

Gu Jing looked at the cloud and listened to the song. The plane landed awake for a moment, and then got into the car with her assistant. Song Zhuo also had a small assistant. Gu Jing didn't know him at all. After a few words, it should be Henglai's distant relative.

The hotel was arranged by the program group, so the rooms of the six people were all next to each other, and all three of them entered the room.

After less than half an hour of rest, he and Song Zhuo rushed to the recording building.

Someone led them into the dance practice room. The entire wall of the dance practice room was covered with floor-to-ceiling mirrors, and an electronic piano was placed in the corner.

There was a vocal teacher, and there was a dance teacher there.

Gu Jingyi kept listening to the English song that was first rehearsed on the plane. He could sing this song, and he often listened to it at home, so he was just looking for feelings.

The vocal teacher asked them to open their voices first, and then played a short piece of music for the two to follow.

The vocal teacher said: "Xiao Gu's open, the mouth is enlarged when pronouncing, such as open—"

Gu Jing nodded and tried again.

The two practiced vocal music for two hours, followed by simple dance steps. The dance teacher taught the two of them for more than an hour.

I have a good memory and I can learn quickly. In addition, these are also very easy. I just need to memorize the positions for a few rotations. I will do a rehearsal tomorrow and I will be fine on stage.

As soon as Gu Jing jumped to the end, his legs were a little cramped and a little sore, so he lay on the floor of the dance room, and very tactfully asked Song Zhuo to step on his legs.

Song Zhuo didn't listen to him and stepped on his calf, but knelt down with one leg and bent the other leg, rubbing his leg through sweatpants.

Gu Jing's calf is thin and straight, and the Achilles tendon is also perfect. Song Zhuo feels that these legs can be depicted through the fabric.

His muscles are tight, and he has been trained for tenacity. Just like himself, he is a person who wants to face and is brave.

In order to make him sleep more comfortably at night, the force was made heavier.

Gu Jingyi felt a little pain, and made a "hiss", and subconsciously wanted to pull his leg back, but Song Zhuo held him down to prevent him from moving, and then went to rub the sore part.

Very strong, with lightly drawn eyebrows, speaking with a sense of oppression: "It's time to hurt again at night."

The two of them were already sweating during the dance practice, but Gu Jingyi was sweating even more at this moment, the broken hair in front of his temples was all wet, his cheeks were stained with a light red, and his eyelashes were all wet and limp.

There is a fragile beauty after sweating profusely, like a drop of dew hanging on the tip of the grass in the morning.

He took off his jumper, leaving only a white short-sleeved underwear on his upper body.

The skin is very white, and the exposed forearm is also thin.

Beads of sweat on Gu Jing's cheeks slipped from her chin into her collar, and slowly the white inner layer became a little see through.

You can see the faintly protruding collarbone and the shallow chest muscles. The figure is too thin. Song Zhuo stood up halfway and said softly, "You stretch it yourself."

Gu Jing stretched her legs and arms in a perfunctory manner, then turned over, lying on the floor of the dance studio like a salted fish, not too dirty, she was exhausted to death.

His hair was too long, and he pushed back the light-colored hair in front of his palms and forehead, full of interest: "Push-ups, the one with the arms clamped will not come."

Song Zhuo saw Gu Jing sweating frequently, and asked, "Now?"

Gu Jing buried her head in her sweater, wiped off her sweat, and then said in a muffled voice, "Mmm."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately got up and did a pinch push-up, and said, "One."

Then do: "Two, three, four...."

The more tired Gu Jing was, the more he wanted to play. Anyway, he was sweating, so it would be okay to play a little more.

Song Zhuo cooperated with him to do arm push-ups.

As soon as Gu Jing reached almost thirty, she fell down completely with a plop, and she was really tired from the pinch-arm push-ups.

The voice was hollowed out: "It can't be done, the lamp is exhausted."

He glanced at Song Zhuo. There was also a layer of sweat on Song Zhuo's forehead, but it was much less than his. It was obvious that this man still had strength, and his body didn't shake or tremble at all. When he started to exercise, he felt a hormonal breath.

Beads of sweat fell down Gu Jing's face, and Song Zhuo stopped after doing a few more. He went to the corner to get a tissue, then squatted down and lifted his hair to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

The skin is smooth, and Song Zhuo feels that this face is suitable for kissing everywhere, from the forehead to the tip of the nose, from the tip of the nose to the lips, and then kisses the ears and bites the man's chin.

He thought, Gu Jing would shudder for a while and say it hurts.

"Song Zhuo, you are a fighter among men, and your physical strength is really good." Gu Jingyi suddenly called out, pulling Song Zhuo back to the dance room from his misty thoughts.

The word "really good" was uttered from Gu Jing's teeth, with all the ruthless energy left in his body, he concentrated on these two words.

He picked the thick hair on the top of his head, and suddenly raised his head, Song Zhuo just lowered his head to wipe his sweat, and the tips of their noses suddenly touched, sticky and hot.

Under the incandescent light, the fluff on each other's faces could be seen clearly, but the two had no intention of looking away, and both looked into each other's flustered eyes.

There was also a slow-heating countercurrent hidden in the quiet air, which made the two of them drenched.

As soon as Gu Jing was the first to react, she quickly turned her head sideways, her breathing was short, and she froze for half a second as if nothing had happened just now.

Then he took out a large pile of clean paper towels from Song Zhuo's hands, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and said in a steady voice, "I'll help you too."

The author says:

Do you really think this attack is hard? Woohoo, I feel okay.

And that thing about washing underwear.Think about it, a man who has restrained his love for almost ten years, the person he likes for the first time stays overnight, and his underwear has been washed and hung on his balcony. He has some ideas about how much he should attack. A bit perverted.

So the purpose of attacking is to destroy what he left on the underwear! !

(I'm so tired of writing, T^T, good night friends.)