I Won’t Get Drunk With My Nemesis Again

Chapter 82: Drawing

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Last night of recording for this episode.

The guests came to the campsite together on horseback or by car.

After the tents were set up and the sleeping bags were put away, the temperature in the grassland also dropped. Jiang Zhao was wearing a coat, and the temperature tonight was estimated to be in the single digits. Everyone gathered around a small campfire in twos and threes, chatting and drinking hot milk tea from the thermos.

An hour later, the sky finally became extremely dark. The bright galaxy appeared above the sky, and the moonlight and starlight complemented each other, which was extremely dazzling. Both the people and the car body were covered with a layer of extremely beautiful silver edges.

Over the past few days, they were either riding horses and archery on the grassland, or feeding sheep and deer. Now that the filming is coming to an end, they are all exhausted. After watching for a while, they all fell asleep and said goodbye to each other.

The bonfire was stamped out, and the surrounding staff all returned to the car and put away the machine.

And only Xiao Siye and Jiang Zhao were left outside the tent.

In the light of the camping lantern, Jiang Zhao looked at Xiao Siye: "Shall we go back?"

Xiao Si also mentioned a handheld camping lamp: "Come back, it's getting colder and colder outside."

Jiang Zhao stood still and looked at him.

Xiao Si also walked to him, bowed his head and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Uh..." Jiang Zhao looked at him for a while, then turned his head, "It's nothing."

The breeze is swaying, and the moonlight is quiet.

Such a good atmosphere is obviously suitable for something to happen... It's a pity that someone is like a piece of wood at this time.

Jiang Zhao was full of thoughts, washed up briefly, and then got into the tent.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the sleeping bag, he saw a bottle of lubricant and a stack of human baby burp bags inside.

Jiang Yingdi's pupils quake: "..."

Mistake.

This man will always have unexpected actions for you.

Before he took out the things, Xiao Si also wrapped his arms around him from behind.

The warm body temperature was close to each other, and the lips brushed against his neck intimately, with a little mint smell of mouthwash.

He asked in a low voice, "Here, or go outside?"

Jiang Zhao's punctured little thoughts also trembled.

Here, the other tents are only a few meters apart, which is a bit too exciting.

If you go out... it seems a little cold again.

But we all know that strenuous exercise can make the body heat up.

Jiang Zhao's heart skipped a beat: "Outside."

The two of them took the two horses of the herdsman under the excuse of relaxation, and walked slowly to a "Swan Lake" on the grassland.

There are many large and small water bubbles on the grassland, many of which are called Swan Lake, and I don’t know what number of lakes are in front of me.

Tethering the horse beside a small tree by the lake, Jiang Zhao looked at the bright white moonlight reflected on the lake and was a little absent-minded. Before he could finish feeling the sparkling beauty, Xiao Si also held his waist and pressed him on the lawn.

The soft grass was weighed down, and some that were only touched were shaking gently.

The wind from the prairie disturbed the originally calm lake surface, causing the lake water to slap the shore continuously, and the moonlight was crushed and scattered in the rippling water waves.

The two horses shook their tails in the night, as if they didn't understand why the shadows of trees and people shook so much. Only the fish in the lake swung their tails in pairs, disturbing the spring water again.

The light scent of green grass and unknown flowers overwhelmed the senses, Jiang Zhao raised his fair neck, his eyes filled with the galaxies in the sky, and his heart filled with the one he loved.

He suddenly hugged Xiao Siye's neck tightly, panted lightly, and whispered next to his ear:

"Xiao Si too."

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

Xiao Si also paused slightly.

Then, he lowered his head and kissed Jiang Zhao a long and gentle kiss.

When the gap between the lips parted, Jiang Zhao heard Xiao Siye's reply: "Yes. I love you too."

The day Jiang Zhao returned to the set, he caught a cold.

A male mother of Zuo Xiaoqiu was very heartbroken: "Why did you catch a cold? The temperature difference between day and night in the grassland is still too big. I should have given you two down jackets..."

Jiang Zhao took the hot cold spirit with a guilty conscience, thinking that it might not be a matter of whether the jacket was thick or not, but most likely because he played too much on the grassland last night... and returned to the tent after midnight.

Now when he thinks back on what happened last night, he can't help but blush a little, and he can only tell himself that he is a mature and stable adult in his third year, to be calm.

Fortunately, this time the cold was not serious and did not affect the filming. Moreover, under Zuo Xiaoqiu’s old mother’s care and the care of her boyfriend’s ginger soup tonic and warm baby, Jiang Zhao could not imagine it, and he recovered in less than a week. come over.

When he recovered from his cold, he received an invitation to shoot the cover of Individuation magazine.

To his surprise, he and Xiao Siye were invited to shoot the cover of the magazine.

Zuo Xiaoqiu explained, "The response to this variety show is very good. It has only aired four episodes so far, and the total number of views has exceeded 300 million. Especially you two, every time the show comes out, it becomes a trending search..."

He paused: "You guys still have a lot of CP fans."

Jiang Zhao was stunned, and suddenly realized something, and clicked on his Weibo account that he hadn't logged in for many days because he was busy with work.

When he opened the Chaohua of "Xiaojiang Civil Affairs Bureau" again, he saw that the number of followers on Chaohua had increased by double digits.

Jiang Zhao's hand trembled suddenly.

Aren't we an unpopular niche cp

"Some of the marketing was bought by the program group. After all, you two are two popular characters, and you interact... more than others," Zuo Xiaoqiu coughed lightly, "This matter mainly depends on the attitude of the two of you. If you don't want to, I will now ask the PR department to contact the program team."

Jiang Zhao looked at Chaohua's increased grain production stickers, which had grown exponentially, and was silent for a moment, then said, "It's okay."

Anyway... the fans were not wrong.

Zuo Xiaoqiu looked at him with eyes like looking at his own cabbage.

Jiang Zhao turned his head guiltily: "Then Xiao Si also said something?"

"Rongchun contacted me," Zuo Xiaoqiu said with vicissitudes of eyes, "She said that Teacher Xiao doesn't mind at all, and there are two CP videos on a certain website that have played hundreds of thousands, which he cut by himself."

Jiang Zhao: "?"

Jiang Zhao: "??"

How many surprises does his boyfriend have that he doesn't know

The master cut his own cp video... This behavior is even more outrageous than him secretly watching fanfiction!

The filming was settled just like that. Jiang Zhao originally wanted to ask Xiao Si directly for the link to the video, but the filming lasted until the early hours of the night, and he forgot about it when he returned to the hotel, and fell asleep in the dark.

It wasn't until he got up the next day, after washing up, that he and Xiao Si were going to shoot magazines together in the studio, that he suddenly remembered this matter.

"I want to watch," he grabbed Xiao Siye's clothes with burning eyes, "the video you edited."

Xiao Si also slightly raised his eyebrows, and looked at him with a half-smile: "If I agree, is there any reward?"

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Jiang Zhaoyin's red lips very directionally.

Jiang Zhao: "I have a fan art package drawn by our cp fans, two G."

Xiao Si also: "..."

A few seconds later, the two successfully concluded a deal.

Xiao Si also looked meaningfully at the hundreds of fan pictures of various kinds, some of which are cute and cute Q-version villains, some of which are sand sculptures, and the most indispensable ones are of course those that can only be released after coding picture.

There was an air of concentration on the handsome face, as if he was not looking at a picture, but a professional theory study manual.

Although in a sense, it can be regarded as an instruction manual.

And Jiang Zhao didn't know what kind of posture the serious person beside him was thinking about. He clicked on the video address that Xiao Si also sent him, and when he opened the screen, he was greeted by countless pink bullet screens inside. It was submerged, full of love and the word "囍".

Jiang Zhao's face became hot, so he simply turned off the barrage first, and read it carefully.

He and Xiao Si in the video are also edited from each other's various works, and there is even a plot, which tells the "past and present life" of him and Xiao Siye. Jiang Zhao can see it in just a few minutes It was not until the end that they found out that they only looked at each other at the end of the story, without saying a word, and did not say any words to confess their hearts.

However, it was such a blank space that caused the cp fans in the comment area to shout "crazy" and "too good".

Jiang Zhao paused, and couldn't help but use his trumpet to leave a message in the comment area: "Why do you say it's so good, didn't the editing end together?"

He quit to watch the video for two minutes, and then came back to watch it, and as expected, a craving expert replied to him:

"Sister, feel it. From the previous life to the present life, they have only each other by their side. They have never said any affectionate words, but they can clarify each other's intentions without even confessing. The oppression that is restricted by the world and can't be expressed... is the most touching! And don't you think this kind of ambiguity that is not piercing is very touching, a glance and a touch of a finger seem to be able to draw silk!"

Jiang Zhao: "..."

Pull, draw

What thread

He stared blankly at the screen, and was suddenly poked at the tip of his ear, and almost jumped out of the car: "What are you doing?!"

Xiao Si also leaned on the side, looking at him leisurely: "Wait a while passing by the convenience store, Xiaoqiu to buy breakfast, can I buy you a cheese stick?"

Jiang Zhao likes to eat cheese sticks from convenience stores, but he only eats them once every half a month to a month to prevent losing control of his body shape.

Jiang Zhao's mind suddenly appeared that when the cheese stick was bitten off, it was drawn in vain.

"No," Jiang Zhao took a deep breath, "I don't really want to eat cheese sticks anymore."

Xiao Si also: "?"

It didn't take long to arrive at the shooting location, and the staff was already ready to go. As soon as they arrived, they were arranged to go to different dressing rooms to make up and change clothes.

After entering the dressing room, Jiang Zhao was first put on a base makeup by the makeup artist, and then went to the dressing room to change into the clothes needed for shooting. Jiang Zhao had already started to frown when he took the gray rag-like clothes, and when he put on them with all his strength, he frowns even more when he came out to see them.

The fluffy gray filaments on the clothes made him feel as if he had turned into a gray jellyfish.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhao's figure and appearance are good enough to play, and even a broken rag can wear a different taste.

Having said that, no matter how handsome a person is, he can't bear to wear such a thing on his body. The front fabric only barely covers the chest muscles and then starts to hang down, and the back is from the butterfly bone to the waist. Only the straps as thin as shoelaces bound the back muscles, and he wanted to take them off the first second he saw the mirror.

As a result, the stylist was very satisfied with this look, looked at him like a searchlight, and introduced to him enthusiastically: "The design inspiration of this dress is that the designer tore a piece of fabric when he was processing it. As a result, the upper thread and rags were not cleaned, as if they were drawn, so I named this dress "Silk"... "

Jiang Zhao: "..."

Thanks for the invitation, now I want to take it off even more.

The author has something to say:

Cub, brushing is just a kiss, not a white liquid like nutrient solution, don't think too much, thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!