Xie Ning nodded, and after hesitating for a while, he said, "... less smoking, it's not good for your health."
Zhuang Yan lowered his eyes: "Well."
At these words, Zhuang Yan suddenly stopped smoking.
He was blown out by the cold air, turned around and knocked on the door of the room next door where Zhao Yang lived.
Zhao Yang and Wang gradually became one room, and they both stayed for two seconds when they saw him.
Wang gradually became humble and couldn't help asking: "The spring night is worth a thousand dollars, why are you still running to us?"
Zhuang Yan looked at him coldly: "What nonsense."
Seeing that he went straight into the room and sat down at the table, looking like he was going to stay for a long time, Zhao Yang couldn't help but glance at Wang gradually.
"You can't be... The molester made people anxious and got kicked out?"
Zhuang Yan frowned: "What are you thinking about all day long? I am looking for you for business."
Zhao Yang sat beside the bed and straightened his back when he heard the words: "What's the business?"
Zhuang Yan said blankly, "I've almost finished writing the scene, so I'll come and discuss it with you."
Wang gradually glanced at his empty hand and asked, "Then... what about the script?"
Zhuang Yan was silent for a few seconds, and said shamelessly, "Forget it."
Zhao Yang & Wang gradually: "..."
He also said he wasn't kicked out!
Director Zhuang Da opened Zhao Yang's laptop without changing his face.
Wang gradually covered his forehead with a headache: "What is our life, we have to work overtime at night."
Zhuang Yan snorted coldly, babbling nonsense, and quietly pricked up his ears to listen to the movement next door.
The sound insulation of the five-star hotel is quite good. Zhuang Yan can hear the faint sound of water, which is looming, and he doesn't know if it is his hallucinations.
He couldn't help but took a cigarette out of his arms, but he was afraid that the smell of smoke would be left on his body, so Xie Ning felt uncomfortable when he went back, so he didn't light it.
Zhao Yang wanted to poke his pocket: "Why don't you give us two cigarettes if you bring them, and enjoy them alone."
Zhuang Yan patted his hand away: "if you want a cigarette, you can smoke it when I'm gone."
Wang gradually smiled sullenly: "Why, I'm afraid that my body will smell of smoke, and I will be chased out by your baby at night?"
Zhuang Yan: "You should also smoke less, it's not good for your health."
Zhao Yang suspected that something was wrong with his ears: "What?"
Wang gradually complained: "You old smoker also has a day to persuade others to stop smoking?"
Zhuang Yan looked at them for a few seconds and said in a wonderful tone, "Forget it, people like you who don't care will not understand."
Zhao Yang & Wang gradually: "..."
Zhuang Yan insisted on dawdling in their room for a long time, estimating the time Xie Ning was taking a bath, and stayed for a while longer before getting up and saying goodbye.
After sending this Buddha away, Zhao Yang and Wang gradually let out a long sigh of relief.
When he went back, Xie Ning had already taken a shower and changed into pajamas, lying on the bed looking at his phone.
Zhuang Yan's eyes flashed past the elegant arc of his back and quickly moved away.
Xie Ning looked up at him: "Have you been smoking for so long?"
"I didn't smoke." Zhuang Yan said, "I just remembered something and asked Zhao Yang and the others to talk about the script again."
Xie Ning blinked: "Oh."
Zhuang Yan took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, not daring to look at him more: "I'm going to take a bath too, go to bed early, I'll be busy tomorrow."
Tomorrow, they will take a car to Zhejiang early in the morning, and they will run through the scenery in various places in these days, and then discuss which ones can be used directly, which ones need to be remodeled, and which ones need to be rebuilt.
No matter how wild and imaginative Zhuang Yan was in his heart, in fact, he didn't have time to take action at all.
The bathroom door closed gently, Xie Ning recovered after a long time and stared blankly at the phone.
The room was too quiet, and the sound in the bathroom seemed particularly clear.
Xie Ning couldn't help but start thinking about things, thinking... Zhuang Yan in the bathroom.
Zhuang Yan's figure is very good, every time Xie Ning is hugged by him, Xie Ning can feel the strong muscles on the chest of the broad shoulders.
The sound of water came out, Xie Ning blinked, and his thoughts were drawn again.
Naked Zhuang Yeon...
He blushed a little, quickly lifted the quilt and buried himself in it, arching like a hamster.
Afraid that Zhuang Yan came out to see his shy look, Xie Ning turned off all the lights in the room, leaving only the dim yellow sleeping lamp on the bedside.
In such dim light, he should not be able to see his face clearly.
Xie Ning thought so to himself, closing his eyes and getting ready to sleep.
Unexpectedly, after falling into the dark, his hearing became more acute, and the sound of rushing water seemed to be ringing in his ears.
He had just used the bathroom, and it was easy to imagine the scene where Zhuang Yan was inside.
The water sprayed from the shower, down from the man's neck, down the firm chest to the lower abdomen.
I don't know if Zhuang Yan has abdominal muscles, but it looks like he should have, but I don't know how many.
As a man, Xie Ning is very envious of people with abdominal muscles.
Lower belly...
Xie Ning suddenly covered his head with the quilt.
What is he thinking about! ! !
Just when he was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe properly, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.
Xie Ning quickly stuck his head out again and pretended to be doing nothing.
When Zhuang Yan came out of the shower, Xie Ning was already lying on the side of the bed, motionless like a good baby, as if he was asleep.
He subconsciously lightened his steps, and when he got closer, he found that Xie Ning had his eyes open, and blinked when he saw him.
Zhuang Yan had water vapor on his body, and there was still a little water stain on his neck that had not been wiped clean, which spread to the collarbone, and finally disappeared under the collar.
I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but Xie Ning only felt that Zhuang Yan was full of lust and aggression under the dim light.
Xie Ning's heart beat twice, and he wanted to bury himself in the quilt from beginning to end.
Zhuang Yan saw that his hair was a little messy, reached out and rubbed it, and asked, "Are you going to sleep?"
Xie Ning froze for a moment and nodded, "Yes."
Fortunately, Zhuang Yan didn't look at him much, just glanced at him and looked away. He quickly retracted his hand, went around to the other side of the bed, and turned over to lie down.
Xie Ning only felt his side collapse a bit.
A second later, he felt the strong aura coming from Zhuang Yan, mixed with a touch of water vapor, like a gust of wind passing through the border.
Xie Ning's entire body softened.
Both of them used the shower gel delivered by the hotel. The smell was fresh and the faint aroma was intertwined.
Xie Ning closed his eyes and lay down for a while, feeling the heavy breathing in his ears eased a little bit.
He also relaxed a little bit, and his consciousness gradually became hazy, just like this quiet night, slowly sinking into darkness.
Just when he was about to fall asleep, Zhuang extended his hand, buckled it around his waist, and rolled it gently.
Shainin: ! ! !
After a slight dizziness, he came back to his senses, and Zhuang Yan was already holding him tightly in his arms.
Xie Ning held his breath and subconsciously struggled.
Zhuang Yan's low and rough voice sounded above his head: "Don't make trouble, go to bed early, and go out early tomorrow morning."
…
After visiting a place like the Republic of China City once, I feel that there is nothing new.
Yesterday's trip to Chedun can be regarded as a tourist trip. When I arrived at the Shanghai Beach Film and Television Base in Hengdian, I found that most of the scenes were similar, and the workability of framing was also reflected.
Just after the New Year, there were not many film crews. The staff welcomed the group into the hall and asked them if they would like to participate in the special activities of the Nomadic State during the Spring Festival.
Wang gradually tapped the glass counter curiously and asked, "What event?"
"Just wearing clothes from the Republic of China to visit this ten-mile foreign field will give people an excellent sense of substitution and immersive experience, as if traveling back to the Republic of China a hundred years ago."
Zhuang Yan was noncommittal, but Wang gradually and Zhao Yang were quite interested, and dragged them to change their clothes.
Xie Ning didn't intend to participate, so he found a chair in the rest area to sit, and after a while, he saw Zhuang Yan walking up to him with a set of clothes.
He raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I picked a set for you, go and have a look?"
Shane hesitated.
Zhuang Yan: "Feel the costumes of the Republic of China? You have to check the protagonist's style in my movie."
Xie Ning glanced at the clothes in his hand, it looked like a suit, he thought about it, then reached out and took it: "Okay."
Zhuang Yan chose a suit with white and black edges for him, with a shirt, a small vest and a tie in it, so he didn't feel cold when he put it on.
Wang gradually and Zhao Yang were both wearing robes and jackets. Xie Ning glanced at them. They were gray and not very suitable for his aesthetic.
Zhuang Yan was the last one to come out. Xie Ning looked up, but was stunned.
He was wearing a military uniform.
Xie Ning's breathing stopped subconsciously as the sharp aura of the blade came oncoming.
Zhuang Yan's face is three-dimensional and deep, with clear outlines, and when he wears a trench coat, he has a sharp and compelling temperament.
After changing into the military uniform, the tall and straight shoulders, the lean waist, the straight long legs... The handsome eyebrows and eyes exude infinite charm under this outfit, and every move is strongly aggressive.
The aura is strong, the hormones are bursting, and it is impeccably handsome!
Xie Ning couldn't help but let out a "Fuck" from the bottom of his heart.
It was like a deer was hiding in my heart, thumping and thumping.
"You are so fucking handsome." Zhao Yang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but swear, "How can we live in military uniforms?"
Wang gradually lowered his head and glanced at the robe on his body, and the more he looked at it, the more unpleasant it became: "Brother, you are hanging up. I didn't even know there was a military uniform here. If it doesn't work, I also want to change it."
Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows: "Clothing also depends on the person, if you wear it..."
Wang gradually became angry: "How do I dress!"
Zhao Yang also said: "Forget it, now it can be said that he relies on clothes. If you wear military uniforms and you are compared, then you really don't have any excuses."
Wang gradually: "..."
Zhuang Yan ignored them and walked to Xie Ning.
Xie Ning looked at him blankly.
"Good-looking." Zhuang Yan commented, "My eyesight is really good. You wear this set, which is exquisite and charming, like a young master from an aristocratic family."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and adjusted the bow tie around Xie Ning's neck.
Xie Ning blinked, his face slowly reddening.
"So are you," he said. "You're handsome."
The corners of Zhuang Yan's lips twitched: "That's natural."
Xie Ning: "..." This person is still as narcissistic as ever.
Wearing all kinds of old-fashioned clothes, a group of people lined up to get on the tram, which really has a bit of the charm of the Republic of China.
When Zhuang Yan sat down beside him, Xie Ning's breathing stopped for a few seconds, then he turned slightly sideways, lying by the window and pretending to look at the various old-fashioned shops on both sides of the street.
Zhuang Yan's aura was too strong.
He, he doesn't dare to look directly at him now.
Seeing him lying on his stomach, Zhuang Yan couldn't help but feel nervous: "uncomfortable? Is it uncomfortable to sit in the car?"
Shane shook his head.
The tram swayed forward, and the people in the car swayed. Zhuang Yan sat close, and his thighs bumped over from time to time, sticking to his pants.
The fabric of the military uniform was not very thick, and the scorching heat from the legs made Xie Ning's face even hotter.
He wanted to twist his body uncomfortably, but he was afraid that this action was too deliberate and Zhuang Yan noticed something.
He thought his face must be very unnaturally red.
Because Zhuang Yan raised his hand and put it on his forehead, and after a while he put it back in doubt: "It's not very hot, I don't have a fever."
Xie Ning whispered, "I'm not uncomfortable."
Zhuang Yan responded lazily and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me that the next itinerary will be very tight and there are too many places to see. I will try my best to adjust the time to be looser. Let you rest for the night."
Xie Ning hurriedly said: "You don't have to adjust it for me, just follow your plan."
Zhuang Yan turned his head and chuckled, "I'm not here for you, it's for myself."
Xie Ning wondered: "Are you also uncomfortable?"
Zhuang Yan smiled and said slowly, "If you get sick, I'll die of heartache."
Xie Ning: "… "
Zhuang Yan saw that he had his head down and stopped talking. Knowing that he was shy, he changed the subject and said, "Actually, there are rickshaws here. I originally planned to try one with you, but unfortunately the rickshaws are too small and can only accommodate an adult."
His tone was regretful, Xie Ning imagined the scene of him and Zhuang Yan crowded in a rickshaw.
The rickshaw was not spacious enough, so the two big men would have to sit next to each other, with most of their bodies sticking together.
The man in the military uniform had his hands behind his back, as if he was holding the young master in his arms.
Occasionally the wheel hits the stone, the body shakes, the young master's body tilts slightly, and the whole person slams into the chest of the man in military uniform.
…
He was thinking about it, but Zhuang Yan said regretfully, "I thought about it later. I should ask the driver who pulled the rickshaw first if he would agree to let you sit on my lap."
"… "
Xie Ning's face suddenly turned red.
Zhuang Yan leaned over and smiled: "Now I have found out that your face is not feverish, but red from shyness."
Xie Ning moved to the side like an electric shock, far away from his thigh.
Zhuang Yan laughed: "what are you hiding, I didn't let you sit on my lap now."
Xie Ning was red from face to neck: "Then why did you say it!"
Zhuang Yan smiled casually: "I can't actually sit, and I can't enjoy it with my mouth?"
He stretched out his hand to pull Xie Ning back, but the tram stopped just at this moment, and Xie Ning was pulled over to Zhuang Yan due to inertia.
The young master just fell into his arms.
Zhuang Yan subconsciously embraced his waist and clasped him firmly in his chest with his arms to prevent him from falling.
Xie Ning's hand happened to be on his chest, feeling the strong muscles under the military uniform through the thick fabric.
Zhuang Yan's hormonal masculinity was all over his body, and Xie Ning's brain went blank for a moment.
Zhuang Yan's brain supplementation did not come true, but Xie Ning's brain supplementation was achieved by accident.
The author has something to say: Xie Young Master Ning: (brain supplement) At most, it's a hug.
Zhuang Da Warlord Yan: (brain supplement) Sitting on the lap.
Facts have proved that brain tonic or Zhuangzhuang is more showy.
but! Ningning's brain tonic can be realized!
Isn't the play of the big warlord X the young master particularly interesting
After hesitating for a while, whether Ning Ning should wear a student uniform or a suit of the Republic of China, he finally wanted Ning Ning to be the young master.
Ning Ning should be a delicate young master who is loved by thousands of pets~
I've never been to Hengdian, but I've been to other Republic of China cities. Dress up + tram + the story I'm going to write tomorrow are all the projects in the Republic of China city I went to plus a little bit of fabrication. Don't count.
I haven't solved Hengdian even with 4,000 words in this chapter. What the hell happened! ! !