Qu Zhi's room is one floor higher than Zheng Baozhu's room. Because this hotel is often occupied by film crews, many fans come to stay, and the room is full every day. Qu Zhi was set on a temporary basis, so I could only book a luxury suite.
Zheng Baozhu followed him in, took off his mask and looked around in his room: "I can't tell, you are still so arrogant and extravagant."
"..." Qu Zhi was silent for a while, "Forget about arrogance, where did you see the lust?"
Zheng Baozhu looked at the double bathtub in front of the floor-to-ceiling window: "Who put the bathtub here?"
"... This is the layout of the hotel, and I'm also very curious about this layout." Qu Zhi said as he opened his suitcase, "These are all for you."
Zheng Baozhu leaned over and took a look. There were large and small bags of snacks in the straight suitcase, which were placed separately from the medicinal wine and plaster next to them. The most outrageous thing was that he even brought a foldable foot bath! !
Zheng Baozhu took out the foot bath bucket and opened it on the floor: "Is this what you prepared for me too?"
"Well, foot baths can effectively relieve fatigue. For the convenience of carrying, I also chose a foldable type."
"...You're really thoughtful."
Qu Zhi was noncommittal: "Would you like to try it? I think the evaluation is not bad."
"I'll go back to the room later." Zheng Baozhu moved the foot bath bucket aside and took out the snacks in the big pocket, "My God, are you here to be a Bodhisattva? Are you like this? I'm a little nervous."
Qu Zhi pursed her dry lips and said, "Don't think too much, Aunt Su asked me to take care of you."
"What?" Zheng Baozhu's hands trembled when he heard this, "My mother knows that I'm on the set?"
"... If she knew, you could still stay here in good health?"
"...Yes." Zheng Baozhu clicked his tongue, "Then who are you scaring?"
Qu Zhi gave a slight pause: "I mean, when I stayed at your hotel, Aunt Su asked me to take care of you more. I've lived with you for so long, so I should give you something in return, right?"
"Of course!" He said this, and Zheng Baozhu was excited. "Do you know how much the room you are staying in will cost you a night? I let you live for free! Saying this, I think I am at a loss!"
"...Then I'll bring it to you next time." Qu Zhi said, and took out the plaster, "These are the plaster that my parents tested and used. If you have any soreness, just stick one, it's very useful. I also have medicinal wine. Bring it, where are you young?"
"..." Zheng Baozhu coughed lightly when he heard the question, "You are so smart, guess which parts of Diaowei Ya are most prone to bruising?"
Qu Zhi: "… "
He turned his head and coughed lightly against his lips: "Then you can wipe it yourself, and pay attention to the technique."
"Oh..." Zheng Baozhu looked up at him for a while, put down the snacks in his hand and said, "Actually, my waist is quite painful. Can you help me press my waist? It's just like you paid the room fee."
"Um… "
Qu Zhi simply tidied up the sofa and brought two pillows to Zheng Baozhu: "You can lie down here."
"Oh." Zheng Baozhu took off his coat, raised his hair, and leaned on the sofa, "Take it easy, my old waist is very fragile."
"..." Qu Zhi went to wash his hands first, in addition to cleaning, he also warmed his hands with hot water. After wiping the water off his hands, he returned to the living room and sat down beside Zheng Baozhu.
Zheng Baozhu only wore a loose sweater, and the lower body jeans were also low-waisted, which was more convenient. Qu Zhi stretched out his hand, and before pulling up her sweater, he said, "I'm going to lift your sweater."
"..." This notice was very serious, and Zheng Baozhu felt amused inexplicably when he heard it. She reached out her hand and lifted the sweater up, revealing a small amputated limb.
She didn't wear anything else inside, her skin was directly exposed. She was wearing thick winter clothes, and Qu Zhi didn't notice it yet. When he suddenly looked at it, he realized that Zheng Baozhu's waist was thinner than he thought.
Her waistline is very beautiful, and the smooth curve goes all the way down and is hidden under the jeans.
"What are you doing?" Zheng Baozhu waited for a long time. Seeing that he didn't move, he looked back at him, "Isn't it because I was fascinated by my small waist."
"..." Qu Zhi twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at her and said, "I was just thinking, you didn't even wear autumn clothes."
Zheng Baozhu: "..."
What you are thinking of when you look at the waist of a beauty is autumn clothes, right? You are helpless! !
"I wore a base coat when I was in the crew, and I took it off when I changed clothes." Zheng Baozhu curled the corners of her mouth and leaned back again, "Don't scoff, I still want to go back to my room to sleep earlier."
Qu Zhi silently poured some medicinal wine into the palm of his hand, warmed it with the palm of his hand, and then gently pressed it on Zheng Baozhu's waist. His technique is skillful and the strength is just right, Zheng Baozhu narrowed his eyes comfortably: "Let's not say anything else, your craft is really good, have you practiced it specially?"
"I learned a little bit, and I helped the elders in the family press it before."
"Oh..." Zheng Baozhu rubbed on the pillow like a cat, and she felt a little sleepy. "You can retire later, you can do this specially."
"...Thank you for your affirmation, but you don't have to." Qu Zhi poured some more medicinal wine, warmed his hands, and then pressed Zheng Baozhu's waist.
Zheng Baozhu's skin is very smooth, the hand feels exceptionally good, and there is no fat on his waist. To measure it with a man's hand, it is really like the Yingying grip described in the book.
"Are you too thin?" Qu Zhi asked softly. Zheng Baozhu didn't respond for a while, Qu Zhi looked up at her and saw that she was lying on the sofa and fell asleep.
"..." He also did not expect that his craftsmanship was so good.
Seeing that Zheng Baozhu seemed really tired, Qu Zhi didn't wake her up. He put down the sweater she rolled up, picked her up from the sofa, and carefully placed her on the bed in the bedroom.
I thought that Zheng Baozhu would wake up after a while, but she slept very deeply and there was no sign of waking up. Qu Zhi dealt with work for a while, then went to the bedroom to look at her for a while, so he had no choice but to hug the quilt and sleep on the sofa.
Zheng Baozhu was woken up by her own alarm clock. In a daze, she reached out and pressed the alarm clock on the bedside, rubbed her hair and sat up. It was only half past four, Zheng Baozhu slowed down and turned on the small light to look around.
This room doesn't seem to be hers?
She subconsciously lifted the quilt and looked at it, and she was a little relieved when she saw that her clothes and trousers were well on her body. No, she didn't drink last night, why did she go to sleep in someone else's room
"..." She remembered, Qu Zhi! !
She got up quickly, stepped out of the room with slippers, and saw Qu Zhi who was still sleeping on the sofa. Although the sofa in this room is not too small, it still feels wronged by Quzhi's long legs that have nowhere to rest.
He looked pitiful as he slept on the sofa with the quilt.
Zheng Baozhu stood there and stared at him for a while, then silently walked to the bathroom and took out a new set of toiletries to wash. While brushing her teeth, she stared at herself in the mirror to reflect.
She fell asleep in a man's room unprepared last night, which is too dangerous! But I can't blame her, it's all because Qu Zhi massaged her so comfortably!
Fortunately, this person was Qu Zhi yesterday... Uh, if it weren't for Qu Zhi, she wouldn't let him massage her, would she
So not taking it lightly, eh.
She leaned closer to the mirror and stared at her face. Fortunately, she took off her makeup yesterday in the crew, otherwise the straight man Qu Zhi would never have thought of helping her take off her makeup.
Oh, he didn't even think of taking off her underwear!
Forget it, he could think that it would be good to cover her with a quilt, and she slept in her underwear for so long last night, and she didn't even feel uncomfortable...
How deadly she slept.
After washing up, Zheng Baozhu didn't go back to the room, and planned to go directly to the makeup hotel. She walked to the living room, looked at Qu Zhi who was sleeping on the sofa again, and gently closed the door.
Gao Boyun's driver has already driven over. Zheng Baozhu has been riding in this car every day these days, and he also recognizes her. Zheng Baozhu said hello to the driver's eldest brother, opened the car door and sat up. Gao Boyun also got down soon, and when he saw Zheng Baozhu sitting in the car, he smiled vaguely.
Zheng Baozhu almost got goosebumps when he laughed: "Director Gao, it's the middle of the night, can you stop being so scary?"
Gao Boyun got in the car and stared at her inexplicably: "Is that old classmate you mentioned yesterday?"
Zheng Baozhu subconsciously moved away from him: "Yes, what do you want to say?"
Gao Boyun's smile was even more meaningful: "Yes, Baozhu, I will bring men to the crew."
"...No wait." Zheng Baozhu's eyelids twitched slightly, "Did you misunderstand something? He just came to give me warmth."
"Oh, send warmth." Gao Boyun looked at her with an "I understand" expression, "I really need warmth after being outside for a long time, last night..."
"Hurry up and stop!" Zheng Baozhu interrupted him directly, "The yellow waste in your mind is about to overflow."
"Heh." Gao Boyun chuckled, his eyes seemed to see through everything, "Stop pretending, you didn't go back to your room last night, did you sleep in his room?"
Zheng Baozhu: "…"
"Everyone is an adult, so there's nothing to be ashamed of."
Zheng Baozhu rubbed her face: "How do you know that I didn't go back to the room?"
Gao Boyun squinted at her: "Do you know how many pairs of eyes are staring at her? Do you think you can hide this?"
"… "
"But you don't have to be afraid. You are not popular yet, and no one is paying attention. You should pay attention when you become popular."
"..." Zheng Baozhu looked at him, "If I said that I was just sleeping in his room yesterday, would you believe it?"
"What do you think?" Gao Boyu looked at a fool.
Zheng Baozhu: "…"
Did she jump into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it off!
"You weren't too intense last night, right? I won't be merciful if it affects today's shooting."
Zheng Baozhu: "…"
Shut up!
When Qu Zhi woke up, Zheng Baozhu had just put on her makeup for the day. He got up from the sofa, moved his somewhat stiff body, and then saw the snacks, medicinal wine and foot tubs that were placed in his room intact.
"..." He only booked a room for one night, should Zheng Baozhu store these things at the front desk
He went to the bedroom to take a look, Zheng Baozhu was no longer there, and he didn't know when she left. Qu Zhi returned to the living room, opened the curtains, turned around, and saw a note pressed on the coffee table.
With a slight movement in his eyes, he walked up to remove the ashtray, and picked up the note.
"Quzhi, I went to the crew to move bricks! Before you leave, help me bring the things to the room, I put the room card on your desk!"
Qu Zhi glanced down and saw that there was a room card on the table.
He bent down to pick up the key card and chuckled. Zheng Baozhu is quite good at giving orders.
He took a brief shower, first took the room card left by Zheng Baozhu, and dragged the suitcase directly to her door. He stood at the door and swiped the room card, and the door opened with two beeps.
When Lin Ziqin passed by, he happened to see a strange man brushing Zheng Baozhu's door.
And he was carrying a suitcase.
"..." Lin Ziqin, wearing a mask, passed by him, his eyes stayed on the other side, and even the two assistants who followed him looked at this handsome guy curiously.
Qu Zhi's hand that pushed the door paused, and turned his head to look at Lin Ziqin.
Those who live on this floor are definitely not young actors, well, except for Zheng Baozhu. As for why he knew the opposite was an actor... Besides he was following two assistants, but also because he looked like a star.
This may be what people often call star temperament.
The man wore a mask, covering most of his face, but Qu Zhi had seen too many photos of him in the group these days, and already remembered his appearance.
The owner of these eyes is, not surprisingly, Lin Ziqin.
The two looked at each other in silence for a while, neither of them said a word, Qu Zhi dragged the luggage and pushed the door in, and Lin Ziqin also walked past the door of the room and turned to the elevator.
The two assistants behind him couldn't help but gossip: "Who was that man just now? He looks so handsome."
"He looks really handsome. I thought it was a star at first! He should be Zheng Baozhu's friend. I think he opened the door with a key card."
"He is still carrying luggage, is he Zheng Baozhu's boyfriend?"
"It's possible, it turns out that Zheng Baozhu has a boyfriend!"
"It's not surprising that a big beauty has a boyfriend, and her boyfriend is so handsome."
"you're right."
Lin Ziqin coughed in front and interrupted them: "Don't be so weird, don't talk nonsense when you get to the crew later."
The two assistants nodded: "Don't worry, we know what to do!"
Qu Zhi in the room put the suitcase in Zheng Baozhu's room and planned to give her the suitcase directly. He took a photo of the suitcase and passed it to Zheng Baozhu: "I've brought you something, and the room card is on the table."
Zheng Baozhu saw the news and gave him an "OK" gesture.
Qu Zhi stared at the dialog box, thinking about telling her about the encounter with Lin Ziqin just now. He thought about it for a while, and finally locked the phone directly.
Lin Ziqin was in the last batch of makeup today. When he arrived on the set, Zheng Baozhu had already filmed a scene. After these few days of running in, Zheng Baozhu's fighting scenes have become more and more proficient, and it has become more and more like that.
As soon as Lin Ziqin came, he was also pulled by Gao Boyun to shoot. During the break, Zheng Baozhu and Lin Ziqin sat together to bake Xiao Tianyang. After thinking for a while, Lin Ziqin decided to remind Zheng Baozhu: "There are many fans and paparazzi following the hotel we live in."
Zheng Baozhu: "??!"
Did everyone know that she spent the night in Quzhi's room last night