But in the end, Lu Ji still lay down on Zhou Chenxi's lap.
"Fuzheng, you... poof..." As soon as I mentioned it, my anger dissipated, but this time it was Zhou Chenxi who burst out laughing.
Lu Ji: "… "
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Zhou Chenxi quickly apologized, "I didn't mean it, senior sister is different from you, Mr. Lu, she is much slender... Ah no, Mr. Lu, I didn't say you are fat, you have a good figure... "
Zhou Chenxi simply became darker and darker.
Lu Ji caught the key word: "Senior sister?"
"That's right, the one who played the fuzheng was my senior sister. The university used to be the school next door to me..." Zhou Chenxi said.
Can the school next door also be called a senpai now
Lu Ji narrowed his eyes slightly.
Zhou Chenxi didn't notice Lu Ji's emotions, and continued: "It's mainly because she wears ancient clothes, and you are not a girl, Mr. Lu."
"So what?" Lu Ji said, "because I'm not a girl, so I can't let you in?"
Zhou Chenxi was stunned for a moment.
Lu Ji stabbed the director like an audition, and commented: "A professional actor, no matter who his partner is, should be able to play the prescribed plot well."
Zhou Chenxi pondered for a while.
Lu Ji was still thinking about whether what he said just now would be too heavy, but he heard Zhou Chenxi say, "Mr. Lu, you are right, let's do it again!"
He was full of confidence, gave himself enough breath, let Lu Ji lie down on his lap again, and pondered: "Fuzheng, are you all right?"
This time it was much better.
Lu Ji glanced at the script at random: "I was hunted down by the fairy world for a hundred years, thinking that I could escape this catastrophe when I met you, but now I think I am naive."
Zhou Chenxi's eyes flickered, and he was about to play again, and quickly pulled himself back: "You already knew who I am?"
"You are Liuli under Xianjun's seat."
According to the scenario of the script, "Fuzheng" should spit out a mouthful of blood at this time, but Lu Ji obviously won't do such exaggerated actions. He just read the lines flatly from beginning to end: "cough..."
Zhou Chenxi: "..." He coughed very unconcernedly.
Zhou Chenxi stretched out a hand and touched his face: "Stop talking, I'll help you heal first."
A warm hand pressed on the back of his hand, it was Lu Ji: "It's too late, my demon pill was left to me by my mother, and now that my cultivation base is gone, I'm afraid it's... ahem."
Zhou Chenxi began to think: "I failed to protect you."
With tears in his eyes, he felt that he could do it this time, and just as he was about to continue speaking, Lu Ji interrupted him: "No."
Zhou Chenxi took back her tears.
Lu Ji said ruthlessly, "If you memorize your lines so dryly, I'm afraid you won't be able to make it through tomorrow."
Lu Ji switched to the main mode of the evil gold in a second, but his words were not rough, and Zhou Chenxi also realized that his performance just now was still unqualified.
He couldn't find a reason for himself to say that it was because Lu Ji didn't cooperate. It was good that Lu Ji could help him set up a scene. After all, he was a domineering president and not a professional actor.
Just like he said, an actor who can really enter the drama can play the prescribed plot well regardless of whether the opponent is a person or a thing. He can't blame others.
"It's the same for me. If you get nervous tomorrow, wouldn't it be harder to play?" Lu Ji sat up.
Zhou Chenxi was even more frustrated. After finally relaxing, he became nervous again. If he had ears on his head, Lu Ji seriously doubted that those ears were drooping at the moment.
Lu Ji couldn't bear to speak again, so he slowed down and said, "Think about it again, what's the problem with you?"
"I have clearly adjusted my state," Zhou Chenxi said, "You were right just now, I want to give myself faith, but..."
"You've never been in love?" Lu Ji suddenly asked.
Zhou Chenxi was taken aback.
My sister had asked him this question before.
Zhou Chenxi remembered that at first he was stuck because he couldn't find what it felt like to "like".
Lu Ji kept calm and asked him again, "Have you ever liked anyone? You can recall the feeling at that time."
Zhou Chenxi shook his head, with a sad face: "No, I'm so unlucky, who would fall in love with me?"
But you are cute.
Lu Ji added in his heart, and said, "Then there is always someone you like, right?"
Zhou Chenxi fell into the trap of the old fritters: "No, Peony solo, it's like a fake!"
The corners of Lu Ji's mouth raised imperceptibly.
After a while, he said solemnly, "That's difficult."
Zhou Chenxi turned to look at him.
Lu Ji spread his hands: "I can't help you without experience."
"Mr. Lu doesn't like people either?" Zhou Chenxi's thoughts drifted to other places.
Lu Ji paused: "It wasn't before, but it is now."
Not before
Zhou Chenxi ignored the second half of the sentence and suddenly thought of Luo Xinghe.
If it wasn't before, it means that Lu Ji didn't like Luo Xinghe
Zhou Chenxi was overjoyed.
Who does Lu Ji like now
Zhou Chenxi was troubled again.
Before, the director of "Carp" asked him to inquire about the relationship between Lu Ji and Shao Yunyi, but it seemed to be fruitless.
Shao Yunyi and Lu Ji knew each other before, which means that Lu Ji's liking is neither Luo Xinghe nor Shao Yunyi. Who would that be
Zhou Chenxi was thinking about it when he heard Lu Ji say, "How about I help you find a feeling and try it?"
Zhou Chenxi looked at him blankly: "How to try?"
"Pretend you like me," Lu Ji said, "it seems like that's the only way. You don't want to get up tomorrow and waste everyone's time, right?"
"How do you like it?" Zhou Chenxi didn't know why he was a little nervous.
"Let's cultivate feelings first."
Lu Ji stood up, straightened his shirt sleeve with one hand, and rolled up the cuff: "No hurry, there is still time."
It's past eight o'clock in the evening, and it's really not a disturbance to stay for a while.
Lu Ji walked around the room and found the only prop - he took out a bottle of red wine from the cabinet.
This is the red wine prepared by the hotel. Generally, the degree is not high and it is not easy to get drunk.
"Remember today's emotions and feelings," Lu Ji said. "Take it to the set tomorrow and play it well. I believe you will satisfy the director."
Zhou Chenxi sat upright: "Okay."
Lu Ji smiled: "Don't be so nervous."
Zhou Chenxi's shoulders collapsed instantly.
"Don't be so slack..." Lu Ji couldn't help laughing, "You wait."
He found a bottle opener.
The tea has just been brewed and it has been wasted before entering the mouth. Lu Ji is not a pity. He piled the tea set aside, took out the cup, and poured half a cup for Zhou Chenxi.
"Do you need courage?" Zhou Chenxi picked up the glass, shook it, and smelled it again.
"No," Lu Ji said, "you take a sip first."
Zhou Chenxi took a sip obediently.
"One more drink." Lu Ji bewitched him.
Zhou Chenxi took another sip.
"How do you feel?" Lu Ji asked tentatively.
Zhou Chenxi thought for a while: "Good wine?"
Lu Ji laughed: "You really..." It's impossible to expect him to enlighten himself.
Lu Ji stretched out his hand and took the wine glass from Zhou Chenxi's hand: "Do you feel a little drunk?"
The warm fingers ran across the back of Zhou Chenxi's hand, Zhou Chenxi suddenly felt an electric current, from the fingers to the heart, it tickled him, and the pores of his whole body stood up.
Zhou Chenxi touched the back of his neck and murmured, "I shouldn't get drunk so easily, right?"
His face was already red, and Lu Ji said, "Then take another sip?"
Zhou Chenxi waved his hand, recalling that when Lu Ji was lying on his lap just now, with one hand on the back of his hand, the palpitations felt exactly the same as before, not uncomfortable, just a little itchy, and even wanted to get closer to him. .
Lu Ji then took a sip of the wine in front of him.
Zhou Chenxi noticed that his lips were facing him and touched the mouth of the glass, the red wine was swallowed down his throat, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly. Zhou Chenxi kept staring at his neck and couldn't help swallowing.
Lu Ji is really good-looking, he doesn't look like Zhou Chenxi has seen anyone.
Perhaps because of reading too many novels like "Bad Bad President", Zhou Chenxi has a stereotype of people in suits.
Dad wore a suit when he was a child, but he stopped wearing it later. He always wore a pair of beach pants when he went out with his mother, and then his brother started wearing a suit.
But in Zhou Chenxi's impression when he was young, his brother was wearing a school uniform.
He used to have good grades in school, and his school uniform was always meticulous. When Zhou Chenxi was in junior high school, his brother was in high school, and the high school was next to Zhou Chenxi's school. Once I heard that my brother was selected as the flag-raiser at the flag-raising ceremony of my brother's school, Zhou Chenxi secretly climbed over the high school fence and hid outside the playground to watch my brother pretend to be a big-tailed wolf under the flag-raising platform.
The elder brother made a speech under the flag with a serious face. Zhou Chenxi heard a lot of high school girls whispering that his brother was handsome. Zhou Chenxi disagreed. He remembered that his brother was rigid and strict, and he looked impatient at him.
Later, Zhou Chenxi learned to draw. He drew his brother, father and mother. It was his first masterpiece, with composition and characters. A family of four, including Zhou Chenxi, stood in line on his drawing paper. Except for the smiling mother and the smirk on his face, the expressions of my brother and father are all like this = "(=_=).
After appreciating Zhou Chenxi's masterpiece, the elder brother asked Zhou Chenxi in dissatisfaction why he painted him and his father like this. Zhou Chenxi shook his head and said, "You guys are like this!"
This is the stereotype that Zhou Chenxi gave them when they first met the world.
As Zhou Chenxi's painting skills become more mature, he has painted more people, but his brother's expression has not changed much.
But that's not the case when he painted Lu Ji on the plane that day.
He even drew a sideways face of Lu Ji, sitting next to him on the plane, with one hand resting on his chin, casually staring at the laptop in front of him, the sunlight shining in from outside the plane made Lu Ji look gentle.
His drooping eyelashes seemed to be full of stars.
This is Lu Ji in Zhou Chenxi's eyes.
He didn't even have the heart to label Lu Ji like a brother.
Lu Ji is Lu Ji, no matter inside or outside of the picture, he is unique Lu Ji.
Zhou Chenxi's eyes were a little confused.
Lu Ji held Zhou Chenxi's face with one hand.
He had thought about it so far.
This little fool, if he was sold by him, he might help him count the money. This society has "sinister people". He has to tell Zhou Chenxi that in the future, he can't be so unguarded against others except himself, but he saw Zhou Chenxi. His eyes suddenly froze for a moment.
He wasn't defenseless against anyone, he was just defenseless against Lu Jin, he looked at Lu Jin with trust in his eyes.
Lu Ji was touched by that trust.
It turned out that the person he put in his heart was also special in his heart.
Lu Ji couldn't help but slowly lowered his head and dropped a kiss on Zhou Chenxi's lips.
The moment his lips touched, Zhou Chenxi moved uneasily.
"How do you feel?" Lu Ji asked him.
"Sweet," Zhou Chenxi said blankly, "wine is sweet."