so you love me

Joan stared at him with wide eyes.

Zhang Xu was also very surprised: "It's you, you came so early, I thought it was that guy who came to return the things. Wait a minute and I get dressed."

Zhang Xu closed the door again and did not let Qiao An in.

Qiao An only realized it at this time, her face flushed immediately, and she buried her face on the computer and squatted down in shame——Ahhhhhhhhh Brother Xu is not wearing any clothes! ! !

Zhang Xu quickly put on his clothes and opened the door. He didn't see anyone at first sight, but he lowered his head following the strange sight in his vision, only to see Qiao An who was squatting on the ground, and laughed out loud, jokingly said, "What? Bro Your figure is so good that you are ashamed of yourself?"

Zhang Xu doesn't have a very fit body, but as an artist, an artist who pays equal attention to strength and appearance, his body is naturally not bad, at least he has chest and abdominal muscles, which is enough to meet the average standard.Especially since he has been Joan's idol for many years, he naturally has a fan filter, so that Joan's lips trembled when he heard these words bounce off the ground.

Following Zhang Xu into his room, Qiao An secretly looked around.

The room is fairly tidy, except for the bath towels thrown on the small sofa; all kinds of daily necessities are complete, and it can be seen that they plan to live for a long time; the TV is on, but the volume is turned down very low; there is no smell of smoke, soot There were no cigarette butts in the jar, so it must be non-smoking; the air conditioner was not turned on, and the room seemed a little cold in the autumn night, so after Joan came in, he turned on the air conditioner.

Qiao An lowered her head and snickered: Brother Xu is really a very good person.

Very good Zhang Xu turned off the TV, sat on the small sofa, and asked Qiao An straight to the point: "Come on, which part are you going to imitate?"

Since Zhang Xu occupied the sofa, Qiao An chose the part where the woman leaned against the wall and smoked. He replaced the wall with a TV, twisted his waist and rested his elbow on the TV, pretending to hold a cigarette in his other hand, and slowly approached. The mouth slowly moved away again, opened his mouth slightly to let out a breath, and tilted his head to look at Zhang Xu.

And Zhang Xu...

"Humph...humph!" Zhang Xu held back for a long time and couldn't bear it anymore, holding his stomach and laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

Someone in the next room beat the wall vigorously, and Cao Jihong yelled, "You laughed too loudly!"

Zhang Xu laughed and fell on the armrest of the sofa. Qiao An was so embarrassed that he almost ran away from the door, and called him in a wronged voice: "Brother Xu..."

Seeing him frowning and puckering his fingers uneasily, Zhang Xu finally stopped: "Haha...ha... I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it back."

Joan looked at him worriedly: "Really...is it that bad..."

Seeing that Qiao An seemed to be thinking about it, Zhang Xu quickly explained: "It's not that bad. In fact, your imitation of movements and expressions is still very similar, but laziness is a state, an inner temperament, and simply imitating movements is not enough. It seems very deliberate. And you also chose an extremely feminine pose, but you don’t have the feminine qualities of a woman, and you look like an ignorant child trying to imitate an adult, so it’s a bit funny.”

"But it's quite cute." Zhang Xu said with a smile, Qiao An was surprised for a moment, pursed his lips and looked away.

Zhang Xu thought for a while and said, "Let's do this, you can't understand it if you just tell it to you, first you can see how I do it."

Zhang Xu didn't even stand up, but just adjusted his original sitting posture. He half-lyed on the sofa, leaning his body on the right side of the backrest, resting his chin with his right hand, and resting his elbow on the armrest of the sofa. The neck was relaxed so that the head was completely pressed on the hands, the right leg was resting on the left leg and swayed unconsciously, and the left hand was slowly lifted from the sofa and placed on the table, casually fiddled with the things on the table.

After playing with it for a while, the thing fell from his fingertips and rolled to the side, so he didn't chase after it. He completely relaxed his fingers and put them on the table, raised his eyebrows and looked at Joan, and smiled lazily.

When he laughed, Joan's heart beat a heavy beat, and the heat was welling up on his cheeks, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath to calm himself down.

Although the big seniors on TV can also be sexy when they are lazy, it is even more lethal to have their idols do it. Qiao An endured the deer's heart and said: "I... I will try imitate yours."

But Zhang Xu said: "Don't just imitate the movements, but also find that feeling. How should I put it...Your idols should also stay up all night. Will you be tired if you don't get enough sleep? Will you be unable to do anything? No energy, no energy? Recall the feeling at that time, the state of powerlessness."

According to what he said, Joan recalled the feeling of sitting and lying on the ground after class when she was practicing dance all day long. She didn't want to do anything, didn't want to use any strength, and felt so tired even moving her fingers.

He began to slowly relax his body, every inch of muscle and bone in his body, propped his head up like Zhang Xu, fiddled with the things on the table, and then smiled.

"It's much better." Zhang Xu nodded approvingly, "I feel a little lazy, but you don't have to follow my instructions, especially the last smile, you just looked like a weak smile when you were injured and sick. Try not to try the details before you have fully grasped the feeling, start with the big movements first, little by little."

Joan responded in surprise: "Yes!"

Next, Zhang Xu asked Qiao An to try a few different moves, and also tried to play his role - a bar singer, but Qiao An has never been to a bar, so he still can't perform the essence, but the feeling of laziness has begun to emerge gradually.

It was almost eleven o'clock when Qiao An took the initiative to leave, and Zhang Xu escorted him to the door of the room.

After finally finding the feeling, Qiao An was in a particularly good mood, and even her smile became brighter. Holding the computer and smiling, she said to Zhang Xu, "Good night, brother Xu!" Then she turned and walked to the elevator.

Zhang Xu waved to him, and his smile gradually disappeared after he turned around.

It was rare for Qiao An to smile so brightly just now, but at that moment he seemed to see Gao Haozheng's face, that person also smiled so brightly countless times back then, and said to himself: Good night, Xu.

He once wanted to welcome this smiling face into his home so that he could see it every day, but unfortunately Gao Haozheng refused.

Zhang Xu laughed at himself and shook his head, returning to the room.What's the use of thinking about it now, anyway, that person has already left, and although Qiao An is very similar to his character back then, they are completely different. Although Gao Haozheng is a good-tempered character, he is also sunny and gentle. , in private, he is even a bit petty, not as timid and soft as Joan, who is almost cowardly.

Don't think about it anymore, that person has left you.

Qiao An returned to her room, and while washing, she continued to feel the feeling Zhang Xu said just now, doing skin care, tidying clothes, until she lay down under the quilt, trying to do it in a state of lack of strength.

Before falling asleep, when he was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and relaxing, he felt more deeply the feeling of not wanting to move a finger. Joan kept thinking, trying to keep this state longer.

"Your idols should also stay up all night, don't you feel tired if you don't get enough sleep? Do you feel unable to cheer up and have no strength to do anything? Recall the feeling at that time, the state of powerlessness. "

"Would you be tired if you didn't get enough sleep? Could it be that you can't cheer up and have no strength to do anything?"

"Your idols should also stay up all night..."

Joan opened his eyes.

Accepting Zhang Xu’s suggestion the next day, I ran and practiced singing in the hotel gym in the morning, and imitated the lazy scenes in the two movies for He Xiaoxi’s evaluation. Are you enlightened?"

Qiao An smiled modestly and said, "Brother Xu said it straightforwardly and understandably last night, so I understood."

"Brother Xu is really amazing, he deserves to be the film king." He Xiaoxi sighed.

Joan smiled smugly, even happier than when he praised himself.

After eating at noon, He Xiaoxi asked Qiao An to sleep for a while, but Qiao An refused: "It's okay, I'm not sleepy now, I finally found the feeling, I will practice more."

He Xiaoxi also knew that it was not easy for him to find the feeling, so he didn't force him: "Then you are tired and take a rest, the album will be recorded next, and the MV will be filmed at that time, so there is no time to rest."

"Okay, I know." Joan said with a smile.

In the afternoon, Cao Jihong went to the scene with his computer. As he said, Cao Jihong went to the side to guide Qiao An during Zhang Xu's solo role, and was immediately surprised: "You have made a lot of progress this night! You obviously laughed so hard yesterday Out of breath."

Qiao An smiled embarrassedly and said, "Brother Xu gave me a good guide last night, which made me find a way to feel lazy."

"Very good." Cao Jihong said, "I heard that Xu will teach people, but this time I can see it."

Joan smiled and said, "Thank you, senior, for sacrificing your rest time to teach me. You all taught me a lot."

Cao Jihong said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, why is he the elder brother and I am the senior."

Qiao An was stunned for a moment, and explained hesitantly: "Because... I have known Brother Xu before, and we are quite familiar..." He finally understood Cao Jihong's meaning at this point, and immediately changed his words obediently: "Brother Jihong."

Zhang Xu rubbed his head from behind, and said helplessly, "It's not too stupid."

Qiao An followed his strength and lowered his head in embarrassment, Cao Jihong laughed and slapped his legs.

After a while, the two resumed filming. Qiao An was sitting next to the computer and watching. Although the two men who entered the desperate stage were a bit busy, they looked extraordinarily attractive. Occasionally, there would be some supporting roles and extras. , For example, customers or employees, what they see on the screen is completely different from what they see on the shooting scene, Joan watched it with gusto.

Until interrupted by commotion in the hallway.