Zu Qi didn't even realize what he had just done. When he reacted sluggishly, Xue Jue's beautiful face already appeared on the phone screen.
Zu Qi: "..."
Xue Jue seemed to be standing in front of the light, and the warm yellow light was pouring on his facial features and the outline of his face, making him seem to be immersed in the bright golden light, and even the cold temperament around him was unconscious. become much milder.
Xue Jue in this way is undoubtedly more approachable and attractive than before.
Even if the angle he aimed at himself with the camera was really...
death angle.
Using the chin to face the camera, not only looks like a big face and small eyes, but also very likely squeezes out a double chin. Fortunately, Xue Jue's appearance completely supports this angle.
Zu Qi couldn't figure it out, Xue Jue didn't have any boyfriend or girlfriend before the original owner. The first time he had an intimate relationship with the original owner was the original owner. He should be considered two-thirds of the curvy guy, but what he did was simply better than the straight guy. Also straight.
But seriously...
He likes it.
His heart was beating like a rabbit in his chest, and the sound of thump, thump, thump formed a huge vortex inside his body, pulling all his consciousness in and swallowing it up...
Zu Qi couldn't figure out what these emotions represented. He also avoided thinking about it a little bit. He raised the corner of his lips and raised the phone slightly. The forty-five-degree angle would make him look less bloated in the camera. .
"Do you have anything to do with me?" Zu Qi pretended to be relaxed.
Xue Jue frowned slightly, her eyes were like torches, she stared at Zu Qi on the screen for a long time, and suddenly said: "Put your clothes on, your cold is not healed, you will catch a cold if you don't wear anything."
Hearing this, Zu Qi almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and the charming fantasy a few seconds ago disappeared instantly, and he immediately said: "You're not wearing anything, I'm wearing it!"
After all, Zu Qi found out that he aimed the camera at his face and naked upper body, and what he saw was Bai Huahua's body, which really looked like... bare buttocks in the room.
Zu Qi's cheeks were slightly red, and he hurriedly turned his wrist, moved the camera down and zoomed in, aimed directly at the white bath towel wrapped around his waist, and pulled it hard twice.
"You see what this is? How could I run around the room with my ass bare..."
Before the words fell, Zu Qi couldn't control his strength and pulled it suddenly, and the loose bath towel was torn apart at once.
Zu Qi groaned in his heart.
In an instant, his entire body became petrified, the hand holding the bath towel was still in the air, and the part of shame was clearly visible on the bright screen.
Zu Qi: "..."
In just one second, the flush quickly covered his entire face, as if it could drip blood. Zu Qi had never felt so ashamed before, as if every particle in the air was squeezing him.
Disgraceful to grandma's house...
The opposite Xue Jue suddenly burst out laughing.
At the same time, Zu Qi, who was struggling from shock and despair, hurriedly covered his crotch with a bath towel and pointed the camera of his mobile phone at the ceiling.
"What are you laughing at! Don't laugh!" Zu Qi's cheeks were so red that he roared angrily.
Xue Jue quickly stopped the laughter, then coughed twice, and cleared her throat before saying in a low magnetic voice: "Actually, there is nothing to be shy about. I have what you have, and we are no different."
Zu Qi pulled the bathrobe thrown on the bed, put it on his body with quick movements, glanced at the mobile phone thrown by the bed, and complained, "I have something you don't have."
Xue Jue asked, "What?"
Zu Qi said, "I'm handsome."
Xue Jue: "..." Then he just burst out laughing.
Zu Qi was very depressed, not because he felt that Xue Jue took advantage, but because he was too embarrassed. Combined with what they said earlier, his behavior of pulling the bath towel was equivalent to slapping himself in the face.
He confirmed Xue Jue's words with his actions, he was wearing nothing in the room.
Fortunately, Xue Jue didn't mention it again after laughing, but asked about Zu Qi's joining the group.
Zu Qi had a blushing monkey ass face, and it took a long time before he picked up the phone angrily. He explained everything that happened today - all trivial matters, such as which floor did he live in? The room, what did you eat and who did you meet tonight.
Lots and lots of stuff, it's boring.
But Zu Qi really had nothing to say. The only good thing was that Xue Jue listened carefully and gave some suggestions from time to time.
Xue's family has entertainment brokers. Xue Jue has dealt with some people in the entertainment industry, and is slightly better than the rookie Zu Qi in terms of experience and life.
Zu Qi listened to Xue Jue's advice attentively, and later felt a little tired sitting beside the bed, so he kicked off his slippers and climbed into the bed. .
The tightly wrapped quilt blocked all the lights outside. In this small dark world, it seemed that only Zu Qi and Xue Jue were left on the mobile phone screen.
Xue Jue was still talking, but Zu Qi couldn't hear what he was saying.
Zu Qi put the back of his hand under his head, half-squinted his peach blossom eyes sleepily, and a somewhat dazed gaze fixed on Xue Jue's face.
He found that Xue Jue was really good-looking, more beautiful than what he thought and saw before, like a prince of icebergs who came out of a cartoon.
The ends of the long and narrow eyes are raised slightly, the bridge of the nose is tall and straight, the thin lips are dyed a light pink under the light, and a small black mole on the nose is looming...
How can there be such a beautiful person in the world
And he had tasted the taste of those thin lips, and it was indeed a little sweeter than expected, like spring water soaked in honey...
Zu Qi dazedly recalled that night, when he and Xue Jue kissed in the dark, he couldn't help but click his tongue.
Xue Jue over there heard Zu Qi's voice, paused for a moment, and then asked softly, "Are you sleepy?"
"En..." Zu Qi nodded his head honestly, and after a while, he suddenly grinned and smirked. He tapped the position of Xue Jue's mouth on the screen twice with his index finger, and said confusedly, "Your mouth , so sweet..."
Immediately afterwards, Zu Qi fell asleep.
…
Maybe it was because he was thinking about it every day and dreaming at night. That night, Zu Qi had a spring dream all night. He dreamed that he was like a hooligan, pressing Xue Jue on the soft big bed.
"Cry as much as you like, even if you scream, no one will come to save you." Zu Qi grabbed Xue Jue's left and right wrists with both hands, then went up and pressed them together on top of Xue Jue's head.
Xue Jue maintained her usual iceberg face, looked at Zu Qi coldly, and said, "You should be the one calling for help, right?"
Zu Qi: "???"
Immediately, only feeling that the surrounding scene was spinning, Zu Qi quickly reached out and grabbed Xue Jue's neck to maintain his balance.
When he came to his senses, he found that he was being pressed under Xue Jue's body, and there was no room for him to break free.
Zu Qi suddenly panicked: "What are you doing?!"
Xue Jue smiled evilly: "Fuck you."
Then there are all kinds of indescribable pictures...
Zu Qi gradually came to his senses from the chaotic scene. He stared at the ceiling for a long time, and then he felt a sticky piece under him.
"Fuck." Zu Qi squeezed out a word between his teeth.
He was about to turn over and get up, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the phone next to the pillow was still on the screen, Xue Jue lowered his head and seemed to be looking at something, the line of his face showed a perfect arc, and the thick long eyelashes cast a Layers of light shadows.
So lovely.
Zu Qi, a senior Yangou, was almost intoxicated again.
At first, when he saw Xue Jue motionless, he thought that his mobile phone screen was stuck in the video last night, so he was about to turn off the phone.
Who knew that as soon as he reached out, he saw Xue Jue on the screen suddenly looking up.
"Are you awake?" Xue Jue said, "It's only six o'clock in the morning, don't you sleep a little longer?"
Zu Qi was stunned, and it took a long time before he opened his mouth: "You just started a video all night like this?"
Xue Jue nodded and added: "It happened that I still had some work to do, so I left the phone like this, it didn't affect me."
"..." Zu Qi took a closer look, only to realize that the background on Xue Jue's side seemed to be in the study.
In fact, during the video last night, Xue Jue was sitting in the study, but the careless Zu Qi didn't notice it.
After staying up all night, Rao Shi Xue Jue's skin could not resist the dark circles under his eyes. His face was full of exhaustion.
For some reason, Zu Qi, who saw this scene, felt very uncomfortable, as if there was a lingering stagnation in his chest, which was densely blocked all over his body.
If it was in the past, Zu Qi would naturally not be meddling with these things, but now, he suddenly wanted to tell Xue Jue as Xue Jue had told him last night that staying up late was not good for his health, even for work. The body is the capital of the revolution.
But I was afraid that Xue Jue would think too much. After these words circled around Zu Qi's tongue, they finally quietly returned to his stomach.
After a while, Zu Qi was about to get up, and Xue Jue's work was coming to an end. He picked up the phone and walked out of the study while reminding Zu Qi to remember to take cold medicine three times a day.
Zu Qi was in a delicate mood, he responded repeatedly, and then hung up the phone.
When he lifted the quilt and got up, Zu Qi suddenly felt the stickiness under him, and when he looked down, the newly changed underwear was really wet.
"..." Zu Qi sighed, thinking that fortunately he slept alone, otherwise if Xue Jue was lying next to him, the atmosphere might be awkward.
After cleaning up, Xiao Deng Zi, who had contacted in advance, knocked on the door. The two of them went to the hotel restaurant for breakfast together, and accidentally ran into Qiao Yiyang's group.
Qiao Yiyang was still wearing a thick long down jacket, covering his facial features with hats, sunglasses, and a mask. He sat quietly between Zhou Hai and his three assistants, with a large pile of food in front of him.
When we first met, Zu Qi thought that Qiao Yiyang's dress was hiding from the paparazzi and avoiding being recognized by fans and passers-by. Now I understand that it may be that Qiao Yiyang doesn't want others to see his skinny appearance. .
"Qiaoyingdi." After a long distance, Xiao Dengzi gently pushed Zu Qi with his elbow, and sighed in a low voice, "I really can't tell when he is wearing clothes, he is so thin."
Zu Qi pursed his lips, noncommittal.
The two walked up to Qiao Yiyang's group to say hello. Except for Qiao Yiyang's response with a smile, the attitudes of the others were relatively indifferent.
Zu Qi didn't care much, so he found a table nearby and sat down.
His appetite is normal, he doesn't eat much but not too much, but Xiao Dengzi is a veritable big eater. Yang that table is even more.
Because they were not in a hurry, Zu Qi and Xiao Deng Zi both ate very slowly, and it took half an hour to finish the table full of food.
Looking at Qiao Yiyang again, the four people except Qiao Yiyang also ate all the food they brought. They seemed to have taken too much, and the expressions on everyone's faces were a little uncomfortable.
Only Qiao Yiyang, wrapped in zongzi, sat pitifully in the middle, but he was not interested in the delicious food. He also tried to force himself to eat it, but unfortunately he died.
After such a breakfast, Qiao Yiyang was even more envious of Zu Qi and Xiao Deng Zi's good appetite.
So much so that when he was filming later, he also took the initiative to find Zu Qi and pointed out the small mistakes Zu Qi made during the filming.
Although Qiao Yiyang is so thin that his appearance level has dropped sharply, but thanks to the skills of makeup artists and costumers, he has recovered most of it. In addition, Qiao Yiyang's good acting skills make up for his lack of appearance. .
After shooting for a week in a row, the smooth shooting process suddenly went awry.
At noon that day, Director Wang rested under the rest shed, and the assistant rushed over: "It's not good, Director Wang! Teacher Qiao is acting as a demon!"
Wang Dao sat up suddenly, and asked blankly, "What kind of monster is he doing?"
The assistant said: "It's just playing big cards!"