The two lingered for more than two hours, and when they had done enough, they hugged each other, whispered to each other about their divorce, and then kissed each other again. At around nine o'clock in the evening, I went to take a shower, and after coming out, we snuggled up on the bed and watched the replay of "Bright Friends".
"This episode was recorded on the day I accidentally vomited milk," Yuan Rui said, "I was not in a good state that day, can you tell?"
Zheng Qiuyang said with a smile: "I can't see it, but you are the most energetic, it's like getting blood from a chicken."
Yuan Rui also laughed and said, "For one million."
The theme of this program is true and false agents. There is a real "agent" among the guests, but no one, including myself, knows who it is. Each group is assigned a suitcase that cannot be opened, which contains the information of the real agent. They must complete the task to get a reminder of the password of the suitcase, and the first person in each task has a chance to change team members, and they need to guess correctly "Agent" status, and ensure that TA is not in his own group at the time of the final mission, in order to win.
The post-editing of the program was very good, full of suspense, it seemed that everyone was suspicious, and while everyone suspected each other, they also suspected that they might be the "agent".
Zheng Qiuyang was curious and kept asking, "Who is it?"
Of course Yuan Rui knew who it was, but he was always the strictest, "If I don't tell you, it would be pointless to tell you."
Zheng Qiuyang was guessed wildly by the editing guide, guessing for a while that it was the movie star, then guessing it was the male host, and then guessing it was Yuan Rui.
Yuan Rui: "Hahaha, I won't tell you."
During the commercial break, Zheng Qiuyang said: "I'm a little hungry again, are you hungry?"
Yuan Rui said: "I'm not hungry, ask the room service to bring up supper, you can eat whatever you want, what do you want?"
Zheng Qiuyang said whimsically, "I want to eat your cooking."
Yuan Rui: "..."
Zheng Qiuyang said: "I haven't eaten for half a month, I miss the taste so much, my mother cooks very perfunctorily now, she doesn't ask for the taste but only for the doneness."
Yuan Rui felt that he was so pitiful, hugged him and said, "When I get home, I can cook whenever you want."
Zheng Qiuyang looked at him and smiled, and the two kissed.
Zheng Qiuyang called and asked for fried rice, and it was delivered quickly. Yuan Rui smelled delicious, so he ate two mouthfuls. Zheng Qiuyang finished the remaining half of the bowl in a few mouthfuls, rinsed his mouth and came back to continue watching the show.
It was broadcast to the dwarf basketball game that Yuan Rui played before spitting milk. The guests all squatted and covered themselves in the ball, only their feet and heads were exposed, and they scrambled fiercely for the basketball. Rolling around, unable to get up for half a day.
Zheng Qiuyang: "Hahaha."
Yuan Rui also: "Haha, it was hard work when I made it, but now it looks quite cute."
On TV, he rolled on the ground for more than half a minute and didn't get up. He had no strength and lay there panting. The camera shot his face close up. He looked hopeless and hopeless. Later, he played an erhu , a very miserable picture.
Zheng Qiuyang almost died laughing.
Yuan Rui said embarrassingly: "Actually, I was already very uncomfortable at that time, and I would vomit milk soon afterward."
Zheng Qiuyang felt sorry for him again, and said, "Don't work so hard in the future."
Yuan Rui smiled and said: "It's okay, the eggs have been worn out, so you won't be afraid if you spit them out."
After this game, Yuan Rui's condition was really not very good, his face was a little pale, he didn't talk too much, and his shots were much less than before.
And Yuan Rui outside the TV was really a little tired, his upper and lower eyelids kept fighting, and he tried to open his eyes.
Seeing him like this, Zheng Qiuyang thought he was very cute, and couldn't help kissing him on the face, and said, "Go to sleep if you're sleepy, you have to go to filming tomorrow."
Yuan Rui smiled at him and said, "I want to watch it with you."
Zheng Qiuyang said: "There are too few scenes of you in the second half, I don't want to watch it, I also sleep."
Yuan Rui rubbed his eyes and asked, "You don't want to know who that agent is?"
Zheng Qiuyang said: "Then you can tell me."
Yuan Rui was a little confused and said, "I still want you to read it."
Zheng Qiuyang was very helpless, and said: "When you go to film tomorrow, I will watch it online, otherwise I will not be interesting here by myself."
Yuan Rui said: "That's fine."
Turning off the TV, he quickly fell asleep.
Zheng Qiuyang lay beside him, staring at Yuan Rui's face intently, not sleepy at all.
At home in Beijing, video calls between two people every night before going to bed, how can it compare to the temperature so close, you can touch it with your hand, and you can hug it if you want to.
In the past, singing missing in listening songs was a very mysterious thing. He always felt that it was hypocritical. Only now did he realize that not only is it mysterious, but it can also follow you wherever you go. No matter what you are doing, you will always think of Yuan Rui and him. Was it hard to film here, did you eat well, did you lose weight, did you miss him as much as he misses him.
Maybe love is a kind of hypocritical disease.
When two people meet in a sea of people, how can they decide that the other person is that person? When you are not in love, you think other people's affection is hypocritical. Once you fall in love, everyone will suffer from hypocrisy.
I haven't fallen ill for the time being, that's just because I haven't met the person who can make me hypocritical.
The next morning, Yuan Rui went to the ninth floor to pack breakfast for two and returned to his room, and ate with Zheng Qiuyang before going to filming.
Many people in the crew knew that he had a friend coming. Smart people can naturally see what is going on. There are many gay models in the model circle. Even if they are not gay, they may be assimilated. Many straight male models Getting married and having children is also because the harassment hints from colleagues are too fierce.
But everyone knew that Yuan Rui was the godson of the producer, and he was steadily becoming popular recently. He had no shortcomings, and was very kind to everyone, but no one said anything behind his back.
There were originally seven scenes for Yuan Rui to shoot today, and there was also a night scene where the hero and heroine had dinner together.
He wanted to go back to accompany Zheng Qiuyang earlier, so he had to discuss with the director to shoot less of him today, but the schedule was already arranged, because his personal affairs were disturbed, and he was too embarrassed to speak up.
When not filming him, he turned around behind the director, and tried several times without daring to step forward.
Zhao Zhengyi said to him: "Anyway, it's just those few sets. If we ask for leave, we can shoot other people's scenes. Let's go, it's okay. Since it's still noon, there is still time to notify the actors to change the scene."
Yuan Rui said: "But what reason do I use? Did you say your boyfriend is here?"
Zhao Zhengyi came up with an idea and said, "Just say you're not feeling well."
Yuan Rui struggled and said, "But I'm quite comfortable."
Zhao Zhengyi: "..."
Yuan Rui was really embarrassed to talk to the director, thinking otherwise, forget it, go back later, at worst, go to bed later, and go to the nanny's car to catch up on sleep when there is no other scene.
He had already made up his mind, but the director called him over and said, "The candlelight dinner between you and Xiao Song should be filmed tomorrow. Xiao Song is not feeling well, and the girl is on her period. Please be considerate."
Yuan Rui said happily: "Understanding! That's great! So timely!"
Director: "..."
Yuan Rui quickly calmed down and said, "I mean, being able to come on time means that she is in good health."
Director: "..."
He asked Zhao Zhengyi to help buy a cup of brown sugar bird's nest tea, and gave it to Song Huanyan.
Song Huanyan smiled and said, "I don't drink this, I want to eat Haagen-Dazs."
Yuan Rui said sternly: "That's not okay, keep warm!"
Song Huanyan squinted at him and said, "You think I'm really on my period?"
Yuan Rui blinked and suddenly said, "Huh?"
Song Huanyan looked at him and smiled, her eyes full of teasing.