Xia Xiqing was really tired. As soon as he entered the dressing room, he lay down on the recliner. The makeup artist gently removed his makeup and found that he had gone to sleep, so he could only quietly bring him the door and let him rest for a while.
He woke up later, and didn't know how long he slept, his throat was dry and itchy, he got up from the chair while rubbing his eyes, and drank the bottle of water on the dressing table clean. Somehow, he was covered with a thin blanket.
Probably covered with a smile. Xia Xiqing lifted the blanket, and the room was sultry and hot. He pulled the hair from the back of his neck and tied a little twitch and pushed the door out. It was not far from the set, and it was only a walk of more than two hundred meters.
As soon as he approached, Xia Xiqing heard the yelling voice of Brother Changwu. Xiaoxiao saw him from a distance, and ran towards him, "Xi Qing, are you feeling better? I just got you some sugar to replenish your energy, here."
Xia Xiqing glanced at the raspberry-flavored lollipop in her hand, "Where did you get it?"
"It's in the car of Ronaldinho. The small refrigerator in their nanny car is full of candies, so I took a few." Xiaoxiao peeled off the candy paper from the lollipop and handed it over. Xia Xiqing did not refuse, took it and stuffed it into his mouth. .
"Siheng, they are about to end and are going to transition. Are you waiting for him?"
It's so sweet and sweet. Xia Xiqing slept a little bit dumbfounded, and now she recalled the way Zhou Ziheng had just stuck with Song Nian, and she felt like a pebble in her heart.
"What am I waiting for him?"
"Huh?" Xiaoxiao was a little overwhelmed. Didn't we go together every day? What happened... She observed Xia Xiqing's expression, "Then now... Why don't you get in the car and let's blow on the air conditioner?"
Just after talking, Xia Xiqing sneezed again, "No, what about me, I'm not hot, you go and blow the air conditioner." After saying that he took a lollipop and walked straight to the Kundao, and casually pulled a horse to sit on him. Looking at the screen beside.
This scene is a memory killing, and it is about the previous encounter between Gao Kun and Lingling.
On the screen, Lingling and Gao Kun are sitting side by side on the grass by the side of a tunnel. Lingling gripped a cigarette with her finger, took a big mouthful, and exhaled gray smoke. Her face began to become unclear in front of the camera, like a silhouette painting. The camera moved slowly, and Gao Kun's profile gradually became complete.
Lingling held a cigarette in her hand, tilted her head and smiled at Gao Kun, the flirtation in the smile, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were amorous.
Xia Xiqing also admired Song Nian's acting skills. It seemed that he was young, and he still had a taste for acting.
"Smoker?"
Gao Kun cast his head and glanced at Lingling, then nodded in hindsight, and said, "Pump."
"Here." Lingling stretched out her hand with the cigarette in front of Gao Kun. Gao Kun stretched out her hand to take it, but she withdrew her hand again, as if teasing him, with a smile on her face. Gao Kun couldn't hold his face, and was about to reach out to grab it, but Lingling directly sent the smoke to his lips, and her fingertips painted with bright red nail polish rubbed the corners of her lips intentionally or unintentionally.
Gao Kun held the smoke in a slow response, and stared at Lingling's smiling face blankly. The smoke drilled straight into the lung tube like a snake, choking him to cough repeatedly, and his eyes hurriedly retracted.
Lingling laughed, the louder she laughed.
This scene becomes more familiar as you see it. He couldn't help but start to think about Xu Qichen's intention to write this character.
Xia Xiqing's heart was heavy.
"Cut!" Kuncheng took off the earphones and waved his hand to the other end, "This one is very good, it seems that the old partner is different, and there is a good understanding. It seems that we can finish work early today."
The gradually melting lollipop seemed to corrode the mucous membrane of the inner wall of the mouth. Xia Xiqing took it out and turned it around in his hand, licking the side of the tongue against the sugar, rubbing it in panic.
Zhou Ziheng and Song Nian walked over. Song Nian was jumping around like a rabbit, while Zhou Ziheng was as steady as ever, following behind him without urgency, and he didn't know why. Xia Xiqing looked at him and felt a match.
In fact, he thought more than once, if he treats Zhou Ziheng like those lovers before, would it be too cruel. After all, Zhou Ziheng is such a good person, there is no reason to endure his pathological personality. Although the beginning of this relationship was entirely due to my unwillingness to admit defeat, it is almost the same so far, it is better to get together and relax.
Right is a dream.
After waking up from the dream, each lives his own life, and no one is responsible.
"Director Kun, let’s have dinner tonight. I just heard the deputy director say that the night show tonight is cancelled." Song Nian squatted before the director with a grin. Something went wrong with the late rented venue, and it won’t be fixed until tomorrow."
"I heard that our group hasn't gotten together until now. How boring, let's go have hot pot together, and sing again?"
"All right, you can make arrangements with Lao Zhou."
Xia Xiqing originally thought Zhou Ziheng would come over and talk to him, but he didn't expect that he would just walk over and stand here, put his hands in his pockets, and didn't look at him. Seeing Zhou Ziheng like this, Xia Xiqing didn't speak. He sat quietly on the horse, like a mollusk whose energy had been taken away.
"That's great, then I can just arrange it casually." Song Nian stood up and grabbed Zhou Ziheng's arm, "What do you want to eat? I searched the Internet for something delicious nearby. How about finding a KTV? ?"
Zhou Ziheng didn't hide this time, with a smile on his face, "It's all right, I won't pick." The way the deputy Renjun arranged it was completely pampered in Xia Xiqing's eyes.
"I heard that Xi Qing is a local." Song Nian looked down at Xia Xiqing and smiled. "Why don't you come to save the game? I don't know where there is delicious food?"
Xia Xiqing raised his head just now, took out the lollipop in his mouth, smiled softly, "I won't go anymore, I'm a little tired today, I want to go back to the hotel to sleep early."
"How can I do that!" Song Niansheng yanked Xia Xiqing up. "There is no reason for the landlord to go first. Anyone can escape today, you can't." After that, she turned her head and asked Zhou Ziheng for help, "Is that right? "
Xia Xiqing raised his eyes to look at Zhou Ziheng. Seeing that he agreed with a smile and didn't say to let himself rest, he couldn't help but lick the inner wall of the mouth wrinkled with sugar with his tongue again. When Song Nian turned his head again The corners of his lips said, "Well, I'll listen to you."
He has already given Zhou Ziheng a chance.
The work ended early. The four leading actors in the group so far plus the director and deputy director, six people went to a small and well-known local restaurant to eat crayfish. Although everyone is fully armed, Zhou Ziheng’s stature is really eye-catching. As soon as he entered the door, he was recognized by several little girls sitting in the hall.
"Hey, is that Zhou Ziheng?"
"Fuck! Zhou Ziheng!?"
"Is Xia Xiqing here?"
"It seems... hey wrong, at the end!"
The two of them were not as inseparable as the self-study girl thought, but rather one to one. Although not as desired, these rare passers-by fans who met with celebrities still posted the hurriedly filmed video on Weibo, and they were soon caught by the two. Weifan and the self-study girl retweet like crazy.
[Self-study girl celebrates the New Year every day]: Ah, ah, let’s put food! ! !
[I love self-study]: Ah, Zhou Ziheng's profile is so good, Xi Qing's plain face is so white and beautiful!
[You do self-study, we are friends]: Have my geese finally learned to avoid suspicion? Hahahaha.
[SweetieQ]: Next to Zhou Ziheng is Song Nian, who plays Yunyi. They have a good relationship. In the video, they chatted right from the door.
[Never forget]: Nian Nian also looks good today! Is this a crew gathering? The director is there.
[Lemon essence is also]: Suddenly I get the CP feeling of Zhou Ziheng and the girl, the height difference is so cute.
Because of this encounter video, fans and passers-by began to speculate about the private relationship between these people. Most of the fans were talking about the scene for the purpose of accusing and commenting, and some Du Wei who was accustomed to CP fans took this video as a stone hammer. A self-study is just for business, and it doesn't matter if two people are killed.
It didn't take long for the small-scale tearing force to begin to ferment, and the hot words of [Occasionally Encountered Zhou Ziheng and Xia Xiqing] were also on the hot search. Of course, all the parties involved are completely unaware of all this happening on the Internet. As soon as Zhou Ziheng sat down next to Director Kun, Song Nian sat in the empty seat on his right. Xia Xiqing and Yang Bo, who walked in later, sat down along the empty seat, diagonally opposite Zhou Ziheng.
Yang Bo is a pragmatic Northeast man. He eats less crayfish. Xia Xiqing has eaten all the work of shelling a shrimp. He looked really struggling, so he hit Yang Bo’s shoulder with his shoulder and wore it. The plastic gloved hand grabbed a shrimp, "I teach you how to eat it."
He squeezed the shrimp head quickly, pinched the shrimp tail with thumb and index finger, the shell of the shrimp opened a slit in the middle, and peeled on both sides, a whole shrimp meat came out.
"Is it?" Xia Xiqing turned his head and saw that Yang Bo still hadn't peeled it properly. He tutted, and threw the shrimp in his hand into his bowl. "You are so stupid."
Yang Bo laughed twice and stuffed his peeled shrimp into his mouth, "It's delicious."
Xia Xiqing couldn't laugh or cry, but Zhou Ziheng saw all this in his eyes. Song Nian's voice was the loudest at the dinner table. He was still chatting with Director Kun about his Yunnan hometown, and now he started to explode Zhou Ziheng's information.
"Daughter Kun, you don't know. The first time I saw Ziheng, I was very afraid of him. He looked like a bad temper, and he was acting as a grumpy middle school student." Song Nian smiled with dazzling teeth. , "I dared not talk to him at the time."
"Then why are you two talking."
Song Nian, wearing a vest, bumped Zhou Ziheng's shoulder, and he leaned over, "You said."
Zhou Ziheng glanced at Xia Xiqing subconsciously, then took it back as if it hadn't happened, and smiled, "It's up to you."
The assistant director sitting next to the director of Kunming made his forehead sweaty after eating the shrimp.
Zhou Ziheng didn't mean to play push and pull with her. In fact, he really didn't remember the first time he talked to Song Nian. Let alone the first time he spoke, the first cooperation was vague to him.
"I just finished a running scene and I was covered in sweat. He walked over and said to me from a distance," Song Nian began to learn from Zhou Ziheng's young and mature appearance, "Your back is wet, what's that? The band is a bit obvious, put on a piece of clothing." She began to laugh after she said, "You don't know how embarrassed I was at the time, I am also a girl anyway."
Yang Bo, who was busy peeling shrimps, also inserted the topic, “At this time, you should take off your jacket and put it on the girl. The standard idol drama is unfolding.” He also raised his eyebrows deliberately.
Suddenly Zhou Ziheng became the object of ridicule at the dinner table, and even the director Kun started joking, "Zhiheng has never been in a relationship before, it's too straightforward."
The deputy director exclaimed, "Zhiheng is single now, even Ziheng is single?"
These two questions made Zhou Ziheng a little embarrassed, and he subconsciously cast his eyes to the opposite side, but the one who didn't look at him at all, he was thinking of eating, bowing his head and eating shrimp, talking to Yang Bo in a low voice, the volume is very subtle, not too low , Zhou Ziheng could hear it, but it was not too big to hear what was said.
"Hey, or change the script for you two, so that you and Lingling can get hahaha together." The deputy director immediately explained after he said, "Just kidding and joking, it will be messed up as soon as you change it."
Kuncheng has a good temper. "The script can't be changed. What's the matter of falling in love in the play, you can try it out of the play, and the age is appropriate."
Zhou Ziheng subconsciously wanted to refute, but thinking of what Zhao Ke said, he swallowed the words abruptly, thinking that Song Nian would also refute. Who knows that Song Nian answered the words openly, "I'm not afraid to try. , The key person doesn’t know if you can’t see me."
Throwing the words to him again, it was a hot potato. Zhou Ziheng didn't know what to do anymore.
At this moment, another person participated in this "forced love" scene.
"It looks good." Xia Xiqing started to curtail a lot of his frivolousness in front of Zhou Ziheng, only a little gentle, but still lazy," Zhou Ziheng said, he used to like a young lady in a white dress, you wear it tomorrow A white skirt, maybe this will be the case."
He never expected that Xia Xiqing would tease about this, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable.
Zhou Ziheng originally had a very hostile face, with high brow bones and deep eye sockets, and his eyebrows were deeply pressed. Xia Xiqing was used to seeing this person greet him with a smile, and knew that he was actually the best in the world. With his temper and temperament, it is rare to see him with such an ugly face, with blades in his eyes.
Xia Xiqing did not rush to pick up the wine glass, raised it to him across the table, smiled and apologized, "I have shaken out your first love, don't blame me, brother, I am also worried about your big business. ."
Seeing him like this, Zhou Ziheng couldn't say anything in his heart. It was the same as falling into a bush of thorns. No matter how he hid, he was pierced and beaten. He didn't want to continue playing this kind of game with no ending anyway.
A game is played to the end, the total score is a win or lose.
"Why?" Zhou Ziheng also laughed, and the hostility in his eyes gradually faded, "but that is not my first love, but I unilaterally like others for many years and have never been together."
"Oh?" Kuncheng was also a little curious, "What kind of girl can make you unrequited love for so many years."
"Actually, I only met her once. When I was filming for the first time, you want to tell me that I actually don’t remember what she looked like. It’s just that I was afraid of the camera and kept crying, so I ran out of the set when I met When she gets to her, she comforts me and stays with me." Every time she talks about this, Zhou Ziheng's expression will become softer unconsciously.
This subconscious softness was like a barb, stuck in Xia Xiqing's palm.
Whatever you say you don't like her, it seems to be nonsense. Which man would forget the white moonlight white rose in his heart.
What is not available is the best.
Song Nian nodded, "So you kept filming later, because of her?"
"Yes at the beginning, I couldn't find her, so I thought if I kept filming until everyone knew me, would she see me one day in movies and TV or on the Internet, thinking that I was the boy? . It’s like people raising their heads at night, the brightest star will be remembered."
As Zhou Ziheng said, he lowered his head and took a sip of tea. "But I also gave up the idea. I think filming is actually a way of expression for me, and it has more important meaning."
After talking for a long time, Zhou Ziheng didn't mention his change of heart. It's not that it's hard to talk about destroying his infatuated image. It's just that he just wants to fiddle with Xia Xiqing.
Song Nian sighed a few times, "What a good man." She drank some wine, her beautiful face flushed, her wrist was put on Zhou Ziheng's shoulder, and she fell over.
Zhou Ziheng didn't push her away, he felt Song Nian's frequent goodwill, and the fool could feel it, otherwise the director would not speak for her.
The scent of the lady's perfume made him dizzy, and Zhou Ziheng's gaze shifted to Xia Xiqing.
At this time, Xia Xiqing had obviously withdrawn from the topic of first love, coughed a few times, and turned his head to talk to Yang Bo, "You haven't eaten much, I will peel it for you." Yang Bo felt embarrassed, "Don't stop. , You eat, you eat."
"I'm full and I have a headache and can't eat too much." Xia Xiqing lowered his head and peeled the shrimp carefully, two dense and long eyelashes hanging down to cover his eyes.
The voices of Song Nian and the directors were in the ears, but Zhou Ziheng’s eyes were staring at Xia Xiqing’s hands. Those thin and well-knotted hands, the hands that painted for himself, are now lovingly peeling off another man. With shrimp.
"Headache?" Yang Bo also noticed that Xia Xiqing had been sneezing before, so he took off his gloves and put a clean hand against his forehead. He touched his forehead as a reference. what."
Xia Xiqing shook his head, pushed the bowl of shrimp meat in front of Yang Bo, took off his gloves and threw it aside, "Eat."
Yang Bo smiled like a child, "Thank you~ you are amazing."
"That is, I can eat shrimp without peeling it, just throw it in my mouth and spit it out."
Zhou Ziheng watched the two of you come and go, and the molars of the posterior molars would be crushed.
He felt that tonight was purely a set for himself.
Xia Xiqing would not be jealous, he actually didn't care at all. The only person who was jealous and went crazy was himself.
After eating a meal for two hours, Song Nian yelled to go to KTV again, and Yang Bo said in the back, "Xi Qing has a fever." But he was not emboldened and his voice was not loud. No one heard him. Xia Xiqing also caught him. Arm, "It's okay, just go to KTV to sit down, don't make everyone happy."
In fact, he drank a bit too much, coupled with a bad cold, his mind was dizzy and top-heavy. Several people opened the room package, and the inside was very dim. As soon as Zhou Ziheng went in, he told the waiter to turn on a few more lights. Instead, Song Nian, who sat next to him, teased, "Why, you are afraid of the dark, such a freshman. The screen is not bright enough?"
Zhou Ziheng didn't speak, watching Xia Xiqing walk in behind Yang Bo, sitting in the corner with his ass, he didn't seem to have much discomfort. Song Nian has a lively atmosphere. He sang a few cheerful songs and began to pull others in the hot spot. The director Kun and the deputy director also sang two songs each. Even Yang Bo, who claims to be less good at singing, came. "lonely love song".
"Hey, Ziheng, why don't you sing a song too." Song Nian pushed his arm, his whole body was going to be pasted, Zhou Ziheng gave in, "I can't sing, I'm born with five-tone incompleteness."
"It's always like this back and forth, it's boring." Song Nian craned her neck and put the target on the other side, "Xi Qing? You can sing a song."
"I don't know how to sing either." Xia Xiqing said, his voice a little dumb, "You can sing."
But Song Nian happened to be a harassing person. He immediately got in front of Xia Xiqing, left and said right, and finally let him relax, took out his mobile phone and asked him to order a song, Xia Xiqing felt that he was burning a lot more than before. , His eyes were a little painful, he stretched out his hand and slid a few times on Song Nian's phone, and he chose a song when he saw it.
"I said I can't sing. I even sang Faye Wong's songs and said I can't." Song Nian moved away from him and returned to Zhou Ziheng, leaving Mai to Xia Xiqing.
Xia Xiqing was dizzy, and it happened that this song was a psychedelic tone, and he was as dizzy as if he had been knocked on the medicine.
This is a Cantonese song. The original tune is not low for boys. Xia Xiqing only dropped one key, and everyone was surprised when he spoke.
Yang Bo slapped Xia Xiqing's shoulder with a slap, "I'm going, you still know how to sing?!"
Xia Xiqing leaned her head on the sofa and stared at the screen. The bizarre colors reflected on his overly beautiful face like glass. The slender neck was elegantly curved and had a fragile and delicate beauty.
Probably because of a cold, his nasal voice is a bit heavy, and singing Cantonese songs has a subtle and special taste.
"Don't be superstitious about the beauty of sweat glands, don't be religious until you know how to love the devil.
Remember to leave it to the next life, don't swear to others. "
The bass and drum beats seem to be chasing the heartbeat deliberately, hitting the heart with heavy hammers.
The lyrics were so real that Zhou Ziheng couldn't listen to the first sentence. But Xia Xi sang so decisively, so calmly, even with a smile at the corner of his mouth, as if he was aloof from the outside.
"Remember with anyone,
Don't let him be spoiled, don't rely on him.
Feelings betrayed by him, if you like Judas.
It is not advisable to show love, and not to be too blatant to worship.
Say it in one word. "
These lyrics were sung by him over and over again, his voice was dumb and dumb, and the arrangement was coquettish and metallic cold. Everyone was immersed in the music, but Zhou Ziheng, his eyes fixed on the lyrics on the screen.
Every sentence is poked in my heart.
Xia Xiqing sang chicly, as if he was admonishing idiotic men and women with the attitude of someone who came by, but he didn't know who the words were sung for.
It's okay to listen to yourself.
Sober sober.
"For this and that for the sake of enjoyment,
For you, why do I endure it for him. "
At the end of the song, Xia Xiqing turned off the microphone and put it on the coffee table. Others applauded, especially Kuncheng, "Xi Qing, you sing really well, so you can sing the theme song."
"KTV level, I made a fool of myself when I entered the recording studio." Xia Xiqing smiled, his temples hurt from jumping to jumping, he lazily tilted Erlang's legs, palms propped his chin and looked towards Zhou Ziheng, through the deep darkness and confused light. , Raised the corners of his mouth at him.
"Does it sound good?"
I sing it for you.
Seeing that he didn't speak or even looked at himself, Xia Xiqing only felt proud, as proud as a murderer who committed a perfect murder case. He stood up and said, "I went to the bathroom. I just drank too much. You continue to play. "The feet were a little unstable, Xia Xiqing supported the wall all the way and walked out.
This ktv is a high-end entertainment venue, the price is high, so there are few guests, the bathroom is big and bright, there is no one, Xia Xiqing is hot all over, and she feels much more comfortable after washing her face with cold water.
The self in the mirror was a little embarrassed. Xia Xiqing pulled the face towel and wiped the water droplets on his face in the mirror, then threw the tissue into the trash can. As soon as he walked to the bathroom door, he was pushed in with brute force. He staggered a few steps and almost fell, but fortunately, there was a wall behind him, and his back touched the dryer, panicking.
But Xia Xiqing quickly put on a smiling face with ease, he knew only one person would do such a thing at this time.
"Why are you so angry?" Xia Xiqing's eyes were full of teasing, "This is not like you."
Zhou Ziheng's thin lips were pressed into a hard line, saying that people with such lips are often ignorant. It seems that things like face are often inaccurate, at least for both of them.
"What do you mean?"
Xia Xiqing wanted to maintain his demeanor, but when he heard Zhou Ziheng's anger, he couldn't help but laugh, "What do I mean? I provoked this matter first? What calculations did you make, I thought I couldn't tell. ?"
He didn't know who was bewitched by Zhou Ziheng. He pushed the boat along the water to play Song Nian who was obviously interesting to him. It was just for him to see, what do he want to see, and want to see him turn his face for him? Feeling sad for him? It's crazy.
Zhou Ziheng ignored the most important point. His opponent was the experienced Xia Xiqing. He had no chance of winning except for the path of sincerity, any strategy, and any trick.
Xia Xiqing approached two steps, slowly approached Zhou Ziheng, and pressed his palm to his chest, extremely ambiguous.
But in the next moment, his slender hand grabbed Zhou Ziheng's clothes, and the eyes that looked at him narrowed slightly, like a cheetah, with a dangerous signal.
"Zhou Ziheng, because of your position, you are worthy to play with me?" The corners of his mouth were full of disdain, and the pale skin under his ears was sickly flushing.
"Have you forgotten who I am, eh?"
The author has something to say: This layer of window paper is going to be pierced after all.
Strongly Amway's Faye Wong's "The Commandment" must be listened to and watched! Cool and psychedelic picture is great, this is my favorite song in my playlist.
ps: Judas is one of the twelve disciples of Jesus. He betrayed Jesus for thirty silver coins, causing Jesus to be crucified. Judas symbolizes betrayal.
The incidental skills of the Xia family: can sing~