The actor is also giving up on himself today

Jian Ming was digging in the kitchen, pork rib soup was stewing on the fire, and the room was full of aroma.

The script of "Void City" was held in his hand, and Jian Ming was biting a colored pen in his mouth, looking at the annotated script, trying to figure out the psychology of the characters.

Although this is a bit difficult for Jian Ming, he can't hold Yi Xiao back, he can only study the role carefully - this is what Yi Xiao told him yesterday.

The bone soup on the fire was gurgling, and the swelled soup covered the lid of the casserole one by one.

Jian Ming turned down the heat a little, leaned over to smell it, then picked up a thermos cup, filled it with the boiled bone soup, and sprinkled green onion on it.

For him who has taken care of himself since he was a child, making some soup is really a trivial matter, but he has no interest in cooking unless it is for Yi Xiao.

A can full of bone soup was filled, Jian Ming put down the script, and took the bone soup to knock on Yi Xiao's door—hoping that making the soup could offset the demerit points for running away last night.

Speaking of last night, he was really nervous. He expected that he must have behaved badly. He regretted it as soon as he got home, so he got up early in the morning and made soup to apologize.

The sunshine at [-] o'clock in the morning was very warm, and the hazy weather of the previous few days disappeared, replaced by a refreshing temperature and humidity.

Jian Ming gently knocked on the door, "Xiao, are you there?"

Before he knew it, Jian Ming started calling Yi Xiao that way again.

The door was opened, and Yi Xiao had obviously just finished taking a shower, with only a white towel around his waist, and was wiping his wet hair with his hands.The mermaid line is looming, which looks very seductive.

Jian Ming suddenly saw a picture of a beautiful man coming out of the bath, and his ears were a little red. He coughed twice to cover up, and raised the thermos in his hand, "I just made too much soup, do you want some?"

Yi Xiao turned his body sideways and let Jian Ming into the room.

There was still an unfinished bottle of water on the treadmill, and the numbers on the screen were still flashing. It was obvious that Yi Xiao had just finished exercising and took a shower.

"Don't avoid me anymore?" Yi Xiao said casually while wiping his hair.

Jian Ming, whose face was flushed, even wanted to pretend to be a mushroom. Mushrooms cannot speak.

"Sit down." Yi Xiao walked into the back room wearing a towel.

Jian Ming put down the soup, sat on the sofa, and couldn't help but start to look around the house, which is decorated in a simple industrial style. At that time, he was still wondering who would live here, but now that he knew it was Yi Xiao, he didn't think it was strange.

Yi Xiao was wearing a white T-shirt, smoky gray home pants, and casually stepped on slippers, and came out of the back room.His hair was not completely dry, and after brushing it casually, the strands looked like the little spikes of a hedgehog.

"Ah... Excuse me." Jian Ming was a little embarrassed, sitting very stiffly.

"I found that every time you come to my place, you are very nervous?" Yi Xiao sat down casually, "Afraid that I will eat you?"

"No, I'm not afraid of anything." Jian Ming was really short of breath, and he was still cursing in his heart: I obviously only came twice. Of course, if you counted the time when you were away, I came three times in total, not every time, right? ?

"Why did you suddenly make soup today?" Yi Xiao seemed to be in a good mood, and was a little interested in the thermos in front of him.

Jian Ming quickly opened the lid, poured out the bone broth, and immediately filled the room with a scent.

"Is the leg healed?" Jian Ming said while lowering his head to pour the soup, "Even if it's healed, we should drink more bone soup, so that it can strengthen."

Jian Ming looks like a little daughter-in-law at home.

Yi Xiao looked at the bowl held by the white fingers, and said lightly: "It's not very comfortable to rain on a cloudy day, but it's fine at other times, so Dr. Stephen asked me to row more for rehabilitation training."

Jian Ming felt a throbbing pain in his heart. When he was in severe pain, he still had to row a rowing boat, using the muscles of his legs to push the boat. It must be very painful, right?

"Then... have a taste?" Jian Ming handed over the bowl, afraid of being rejected.

Yi Xiao looked at him, took the bowl, put his lips on the rim of the white bowl, and took a sip, "Hiss...hot."

Jian Ming hurriedly went up and blew into the bowl, "Slow down."

Yi Xiao smiled, "Blow it again."

Jian Ming: ...

Yi Xiao acted like he was looking for something, and asked Jian Ming to blow the soup for a long time, and finally finished a bowl of soup. He licked the corner of his mouth, looked at Jian Ming, and said, "You can have some other soup tomorrow."

Jian Ming smiled happily and bent his eyebrows, his face was also flushed, "No problem, I'll change it for you."

Yi Xiao: "Huh? Change it?"

Jian Ming:? ? ?Should I call the police?

"Didi—Didi—" The timer in the room rang, indicating that it was already eleven o'clock.

Yi Xiao stood up, looked at his watch, and then at Jian Ming, "Are you busy at noon?"

Jian Ming shook his head and said weakly, "Does memorizing the script count?"

"It doesn't count," Yi Xiao, as the director, directly denied that it was a serious matter for the actors to memorize the script.

"Then come and have a meal with me," he said.

"Eat?" Jian Ming was slightly surprised.

This was the first time Yi Xiao invited him to dinner since returning to China.

"...Is it okay?" Jian Ming hesitated a little on the contrary.

"Don't want to go?" Yi Xiao didn't seem to intend to wait for an answer, turned around and walked into the room, and began to change clothes.

The decoration style of the house is minimalist. There is a sliding door from the living room to the bedroom. He walked in and pulled the door casually, but did not close it tightly.

Yi Xiao walked to the bed and took off his T-shirt, revealing his strong back muscles and tight waistline. The sunlight from the window/shot/in just happened to be projected on his back, putting a warm patch on his skin. Yellow highlights.

Jian Ming's angle is special, just through the gap to see the spring scenery in the house at a glance, this is really exciting, the exciting Jian Ming is even embarrassed.

Jian Ming turned his back, his ears burning, "Actually... I want to go."

Not long after, Yi Xiao changed into a V-neck T-shirt, and his lower body was slim-fitting dark jeans, and he came out with a jacket.

"Let's go then," he said.

"Where are you going?" Jian Ming asked tentatively.

Yi Xiao had obviously tidied up his hairstyle. His sideburns were shaved very short, and the lush hair on the top of his head lost a lot of weight. He raised his chin with a delicate short beard, "Why, are you worried that I will sell you?"

Jian Ming: "The ones that can't be sold for a few bucks..."

Yi Xiao thought that might not be the case, so he couldn't help but sneered, "The winery has a new batch of manor wine, do you want to try it?"

"Drink?" Jian Ming hesitated, "Do you drink at noon?"

Yi Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Yes, you treat me to soup, and I treat you to drink." He paused and continued, "Are you afraid that I will get you drunk?"

Jian Ming shook his head, maybe you may not be able to drink more than me...

The two went down to the basement. Yi Xiao came to a heavy locomotive, took off a helmet, and threw it to Jian Ming.

"Put it on." Yi Xiao said as he straddled the locomotive. After he fastened his helmet, his voice immediately became muffled, "Get in the car."

Jian Ming hugged the helmet, thought for a while, and asked why he couldn't drive?I have a driver's license!

Yi Xiao: "Not cool enough."

……

alright, you win……

Jian Ming got into Yi Xiao's car, not knowing where to put his hands.

Yi Xiao twisted the accelerator, the engine idling and roaring a few times.

"Hold on firmly." Yi Xiao said.

Jian Ming stretched out his thumb and index finger, and gently pinched the clothes on both sides of Yi Xiao's waist.

"Tsk..."

Yi Xiao slammed the accelerator, the locomotive accelerated super fast, and drove forward like a flying arrow.

The huge inertia made Jian Ming hug Yi Xiao's waist in panic.

Under the helmet, the old hooligan's satisfied smile was hidden.

With the roar of the engine, the locomotive flew away, attracting a lot of attention along the way.

Fortunately, it was two people who got into the car from the basement of the community, and they were both wearing safety helmets. Otherwise, who knows if it would cause a commotion among Yi Xiao's fans in the city.

Finally, the heavy locomotive stopped in front of a winery. The doorman gave him a wink, stepped forward and bowed respectfully, "Boss Yi, you are here."

Yi Xiao got off the locomotive, told the doorman to park the car, and walked into the winery with Jian Ming, whose face turned pale with fright.

The winery is decorated in the style of an ancient castle. There are several steps going down at the entrance, and there are stone-paved roads along the way, with a faint downward trend.

The waiter who was waiting at the side stepped forward and guided the two to sit in a secluded semi-enclosed viewing area.

Surrounded by rose bushes, there is a faint fragrance, surrounded by log-colored fences, and there is a set of European-style elegant seats in the middle.

Yi Xiao and Jian Ming sat down, and the waiter brought the wine list.

"Boss Yi, the new wine from the estate. There was plenty of rain in Pester Manor that year, and the taste of the wine was neither sour nor harsh. This time, only five bottles have arrived, and they are all left in the wine cellar. Would you like to taste them today?"

Yi Xiao nodded, looked at Jian Ming, "Red wine, can you drink it?"

Jian Ming nodded, "I can drink a little."

"Okay." Yi Xiao handed back the wine list that he hadn't looked at, and asked Jian Ming, "What do you want to eat?"

Jian Ming, who has always been easy to talk about food, looked at the lengthy French menu. He grew up in the United States, eating Western food would not be so troublesome, so he said, "Just like you."

"Usual lunch, two servings."

The waiter bowed, took away the menu and went down.

"Do you come here often?" Jian Ming looked around. On the extremely high ceiling, the black wrought iron lamps were hung one after another, cutting the light very artistically.

"Occasionally." Yi Xiao flicked his slender fingers on the table, "Have you read the script?"

Jian Ming nodded, "I see."

"What's your opinion?" Yi Xiao leaned on the back of the sofa, with his left leg resting on his right knee, looking very casual.

"I'm still watching it. I think he's a very complicated boy at the moment." Jian Ming replied.

Yi Xiao was noncommittal, his white palm with clear bones was placed on the black old wooden table, which looked very contrasting.

"Partly, this role is very contradictory. When his life came to an end, he began to examine his life and found that he had done a lot of wrong things. Just like each of us, he had done many wrong things in his life."

Yi Xiao paused, and continued: "In the end, he did something wrong, and he had the chance to change the past. Guess what his mentality will be like?"

Jian Ming listened intently, he rested his chin on one hand, "It's not just that my heart is complicated."

"Well, you are quite talented." Yi Xiao nodded, and said: "The mentality will change from a big fall to a big rise. At this time, he thought he could change a lot of things, but in the end he couldn't do anything. It's a big drop."

He nodded his temples: "The main thing is the emotions of the characters. In this situation, what kind of emotions the characters will have is the main thing for actors to study."

It turned out that Yi Xiao called him here to give him a little trouble. Looking at the handsome and extraordinary Yi Xiao, analyzing the role for him so carefully, Jian Ming's heart warmed up.

"Are you listening?" Yi Xiao noticed Jian Ming's trance, and he frowned, "Have you figured out the characters? Can you stop listening to the director?"

"No, no," Jian Ming came back to his senses, "I'm following your thinking."

Yi Xiao raised his eyebrows, "How about this, the complexity of this role may be a bit difficult for a novice like you, so I think you still need some special training."

"What special training?" Jian Ming propped his elbows on the table, resting his cheeks, his long eyelashes were dazzled with a faint golden light by the ceiling lights.

"That's it." Yi Xiao raised his hand, and the waiter delivered a bottle of estate wine, which had already been opened and was placed on its side in an iron barrel filled with ice.

"Two more bottles." Yi Xiao ordered.

The waiter was a little surprised, but didn't say much, and went down to fetch two more bottles.

Therefore, when the three bottles of red wine stood firmly in front of Jian Ming's eyes, he felt that the situation was not good.

"???" Is this trying to get myself drunk?

"How about it, shouldn't it be time to exercise your drinking capacity?" Yi Xiao laughed a little jokingly, "If you read the script, you should know that when he was young, Rong Tiao was a troubled boy who liked to fight and drink. , how can I not exercise my drinking capacity?"

Jian Ming: I feel like I've been duped...

The author has something to say:

Jian Ming: Your legs aren't all right yet, are you?

Yi Xiao: Which leg?

Jian Ming:! ! !

ps: There are big candies in the next chapter, Kakaka~~