The Film Emperor

Chapter 61

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Ye Lang half-smiled and said that he wanted to "trick Jiang Chi's fault", it seemed that he was just flirting, but Jiang Chi knew in his heart that Ye Lang really meant to teach a lesson.

It's been a long time since I confirmed the relationship, and now... I have the closest relationship, but I still can't remember it. Treating Ye Lang was a bit "too polite", which made Ye Lang dissatisfied.

Jiang Chi knew it well in his heart, so when Ye Lang said he was going to be punished, he accepted the punishment obediently, but he was still a little scared, so he said a lot of begging for mercy, not wanting not to get the soft-heartedness of his lover, but was bullied even worse up.

Fortunately... I also quite like this kind of bullying.

In the early morning of the next day, after a few days of recuperation, Jiang Chi, who had fully recovered his physical strength, woke up first.

Ye Lang was still fast asleep, with one arm around Jiang Chi's waist and his hand in Jiang Chi's pajamas.

Jiang Chi felt a little shy when he felt Ye Lang's slender and warm fingers with obvious knuckles sticking to his skin.

When he first came here, Jiang Chi was worried that Ye Lang was used to sleeping alone, and if he suddenly shared the bed with him, would he not be able to sleep well, which would affect the filming or something, but the fact was the opposite... Ye Lang was more than him. Sleep more solidly.

At night, in a dream, he would suddenly hug him lazily and roll into his arms, his hands were dishonest, and he would take advantage of others when he fell asleep.

On the other hand, Jiang Chi, when he woke up in the middle of the night, would always react for a few seconds, and then he would be secretly satisfied for a long time before he could continue to fall asleep.

like now.

It's spring, the dawn is getting earlier and earlier, the curtains in the room are not completely blackout, the morning light is faint, and Jiang Chi can see Ye Lang's eyebrows clearly.

Because of the needs of the role, Ye Lang's eyebrows have been changed a bit, and they are sharper than before. Now that she doesn't wear makeup, she already looks a little self-possessed. It's time to get up soon, and the biological clock still wants to talk. Reminding Ye Lang, Ye Lang seemed to feel a little bit in his dream, and the irritable waking up anger broke out first, Ye Lang's face was cold, with a faint aura of anger.

But he was still so handsome that people couldn't take his eyes off. Jiang Chi looked at Ye Lang and sighed softly in his heart, how could he let himself...meet such a nice person.

Before Jiang Chi's joy was over, he felt Ye Lang's hand on his waist, and then touched it down.

Jiang Chi's eyes widened. Ye Lang had already woken up, but he didn't open his eyes. His voice was lazily characteristic of getting up early: "Why do you wake up so early? You don't need to film..."

Jiang Chi shrank slightly, and said in a low voice, "I just woke up too... Are you up now?"

"No hurry." Ye Lang clasped Jiang Chi's hand that was holding him back around his waist with one hand, and with the other hand, he unbuttoned Jiang Chi's loose pajamas, with a bit of displeasure on his face, "Don't Move, let me touch it."

Ye Lang pulled the man into his arms, lowered his head and kissed Jiang Chi's ear, and smiled: "Who said that before? If you wake up in the morning, you put out the fire for me... It sounded good at the time, why hide now? "

Unexpectedly, Ye Lang suddenly turned over old accounts, and Jiang Chi's ears turned red.

That was before his TV series was finished, he called Ye Lang one morning, Ye Lang was sleepy, Jiang Chi guessed that Ye Lang had just lost his temper in the morning, so he softened his voice to coax him, saying that after he passed by, He called Ye Lang up instead of the alarm clock, Ye Lang laughed at that time, and asked him what the specific wake-up service was.

Jiang Chi has been here for several days, but this service has not been fulfilled. Ye Yingdi, who must repay him, took all his money with interest.

When Cen Wen came to wake Ye Lang up, Jiang Chi was still on the bed, and Ye Lang had already taken a shower and changed clothes refreshed.

"The script from yesterday..." Ye Lang loosened the collar of his shirt and got stuck, "What's the name of that script?"

Jiang Chi smiled: "It's called "Qin Sheng"."

Ye Lang nodded: "Send the book to Anya, and tell us that we are interested, and she knows how to do it."

Jiang Chi agreed: "Okay, but this is only the first draft. The full version of the script may not be handed in yet. The version I read yesterday is still very rough, and it may take a while."

"I definitely can't hand it in. It's really going to be filmed. It's not just about the screenwriter. In the future, the director will have his own ideas. It's possible to overthrow the structure and start over. It's too early." Ye Lang hurried to film, not wanting to talk about it It was business, and he walked to the bed, thinking that Jiang Chi was afraid of people looking at him, so he just kissed Jiang Chi on the cheek, "If you are tired, lie down for a while, it's finally finished, rest more, don't follow my schedule."

Ye Yingdi, who made Jiangchi "need to lie down for a while" was not flushed, and after comforting Jiangchi with a human face and animal heart, he went to filming with a satisfied face.

Jiang Chi got up, took a shower, had breakfast, took the task Ye Lang had given him, and dutifully contacted Anya to briefly explain the situation.

How many people on Anya's side were overwhelmed by the review of the script, and they were relieved when they heard that the boss had made the decision. The people in the operation team needed to make a routine analysis report, and there was not enough information. When they asked about Anyana, Anya had to ask the other way around. Jiangchi.

Jiang Chi had just had breakfast and was changing clothes. He nodded repeatedly after receiving a call from Anya, hung up the phone and sent a message to Ye Lang, asking for the specific contact information of the screenwriter of "Qin Sheng".

Coincidentally, Ye Lang was not filming, so Ye Lang sent the screenwriter's contact information to Jiang Chi, and said by the way: Let them ask if there is a director in this book who has already fallen in love with it.

Jiang Chi contacted Anya according to his words.

Ye Lang is determined to cooperate with a big director, but no matter how you look at this film, it has to follow the path of a commercial film. As one of the leading actors, he is also a newcomer in the film industry... If this book has not been taken by the director before, it may be a little bit trouble.

Jiang Chi felt a little anxious again...

After all, he is not good enough.

What Jiang Chi could think of, Ye Lang could naturally think of it too. Ye Lang was afraid that Jiang Chi would think too much, so he sent a message to Jiang Chi during the time when he was putting on makeup: Don't worry about asking the director. Dad is a producer himself, as long as he is willing to give money, Afraid of not being able to invite anyone

Ye Lang actually thought about inviting Yin Jiehong before, and Yin Jiehong also had a clear plan to make this kind of film before. It would be suitable for the two parties to join forces, but the timing is really not right. The planned shooting time of "Qin Sheng" is exactly the time of "Regent" "Finished the important stage of editing and editing, Yin Jiehong was powerless.

Even Ye Lang, if it wasn't for "Qin Sheng" who didn't have his role in the early stage, he wouldn't be able to take care of both sides.

Here Jiang Chi was worrying, and Anya replied: The screenwriter said that he has a tacit understanding with a big director for this book, and the director has been watching the editing of another film a few days ago. When the script is integrated, The director will join in.

Jiang Chi was overjoyed, what was missing would come!

Jiang Chi hurriedly forwarded the news to Ye Lang, and then asked Anya: Which director is it

On the set, Ye Lang smiled when he saw the news from Jiang Chi. Children are easy to get anxious. If it's a big problem, won't this be resolved

Ye Lang typed: Which director? Have I worked with you? Let them get the contact information, I will contact them in advance to establish a good relationship.

Ye Lang has been favored by various big directors since his debut, but now that he is a producer, his words are getting tougher.

After a while, a message from Jiang Chi came over: yes... Ren Haichuan, director Ren.

Mr. Ye, a cutting-edge producer who has worked with Ren Haichuan three times and has been scolded for three entire film schedules: "..."

In all fairness, Jiang Chi was very happy when he heard that Ren Haichuan directed it.

Although Ren Haichuan was strict, he had taught him a lot. Jiang Chi trusted and respected him, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with being scolded by Ren Haichuan before. He just didn't shoot well. What happened to being scolded a few times

Jiang Chi was in a good mood, and discussed with Cen Wen: "Go and follow Brother Ye Lang, I'll go out and play for a while."

The script is not ready yet, there is nothing to work on, and it is boring to be idle at home, Jiang Chi would rather drive out to work as a delivery boy for Ye Lang.

Jiang Chi was thinking about what to buy today.

Sea Cucumber Chicken Soup Bar, I saw a private soup shop when I was driving around yesterday. The decoration is exquisite, and the things should be clean.

Jiang Chi thought Ye Lang would like it.

Cen Wen looked complicated, looking at the faint hickey on Jiang Chi's neck, hesitant to speak.

She doesn't quite understand what Jiang Chi just said about work, and she doesn't need to care about it. Jiang Chi has been here for several days, and what she cares more about is...

These two people... seem to be a bit too intimate.

Ye Lang is still filming.

As Ye Lang's life assistant, there are some things that I still need to remind. There is no problem with my boss, just say what I have, but Jiang Chi...

"Little Fairy" is too thin-skinned and speaks too plainly, which may embarrass each other.

Cen Wen thought for a while, and tentatively said: "Can I go with you? I also have something I want to buy, so I will drive for you."

"No, I'll just drive." If you want to run so far, the road is not easy to walk, Jiang Chi will not let the lady drive him, "Let's go."

Jiang Chi put on his big sunglasses, put on his hood, picked up his car keys and wallet, and took Cen Wen out.

After getting in the car, Jiang Chi located the store, turned on the navigation and glanced at it. The distance is not short, and he has to hurry up to buy it before Ye Lang closes work at noon.

Cen Wen considered how to speak better.

After thinking for a while, she praised softly: "The perfume you used today smells really good."

Jiang Chi is reversing the car. There are not many serious parking spaces in this guest house, but there are still many cars. Fortunately, Jiang Chi is good at driving. He found a place for the car yesterday. Now it is a bit troublesome to back up. He heard the words and looked at the rear view Jing said without distraction: "Huh? I don't use perfume."

Jiang Chi is no more particular than Ye Lang, unless necessary, he seldom uses perfume, and today it is even useless, he thinks that Cen Wen likes the smell of his shampoo, and is about to recommend a brand to Cen Wen...

"Really?" Cen Wen was justly surprised, "But I should have smelled it right. It's one of the perfumes that Ye Lang brought over this time. This is a limited edition. It's rare, but it's also quite unique. The tail tune smells very good... the smell on you is quite strong."

Cen Wen didn't lie, even though Jiang Chi took a shower twice a day, and some shampoo with a light fragrance was used to cover it up, but he did carry the imprint of Ye Lang's perfume on his body. As Ye Lang's personal assistant, Cen Wen I smelled it as soon as I passed Jiangchi before getting in the car.

And this "little fairy" foolishly confessed to himself that he didn't use perfume, it could only be...

Cen Wen looked out the window carefully, with a calm expression, but she didn't say anything.

A few seconds later, Jiang Chi instantly understood.

Then my heart burned like a raging fire.

Jiang Chi was extremely embarrassed, relying on the burden of idols accumulated over the past few years as a popular fresh meat, he did not lose his composure, and stammered: "Yes... yes, I forgot, I stole Brother Ye Lang's perfume this morning , you...don't tell him."

Cen Wen suppressed a smile, and then she couldn't be more tactful: "There's nothing to be ashamed of, but...it should be moderate."

Jiang Chi understood what Cen Wen meant, and nodded vaguely: "Yes."

He shyly thought about it... It seems that he has been a little too indulgent these days.

In the evening, Jiang Chi really stuttered and mentioned this matter to Ye Lang.

Jiang Chi blushed: "Cen Wen could smell your perfume on me, and said it was very strong..."

Jiang Chi was just stating the facts, but the words entered Ye Lang's ears with another layer of meaning. The corners of Ye Lang's mouth were raised, and then Jiang Chi said with a smile: "It's quite thick? Why is it so thick?"

As he spoke, he touched his clothes again.

It rained again this afternoon, and the temperature plummeted seven or eight degrees. Ye Lang's frozen lines on the set were a little unsteady, and all he wanted was to call it a day, get warmer, and enjoy the small pool in the room.

Sure enough, Jiang Chi's body was warm and delicate, Ye Lang was distracted, and picked Jiang Chi's chin: "May I ask you, what is the strong smell?"

Jiang Chi's face was like a red cloth, and he whispered about his and Cen Wen's concerns.

Ye Lang frowned: "What the hell?"

Jiang Chi sensed that Ye Lang's tone was a bit wrong, he hesitated: "She said you are weak... easier... thin..."

Ye Lang was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly sneered and stood up.

Jiang Chi was a little uneasy.

Ye Lang unbuttoned the belt buckle and pulled out the belt.

Jiang Chi was terrified: "You... are you going to hit me?!"

Ye Lang threw the belt aside, and said flatly, "Let you see whether your husband is worthless or not."

The next morning, the radiant Ye Lang lightly rubbed Jiang Chi who was curled up in the quilt, lowered his head and smiled and said obscene words, until Jiang Chi's ears were blood red and begged for mercy before getting up.

Before leaving, Ye Lang was vicious, and deliberately put the belt she used yesterday beside Jiangchi's pillow, causing her legs to tremble in fright.

Ye Lang suppressed a smile, kissed Jiangchi, rubbed his head and went to wash up.

After washing and returning, Ye Lang wondered if he had been bullied a little too much, and when he walked to the bedside and was about to coax Jiangchi a few more words, he found that the belt beside the pillow was missing.

Jiang Chi also fell asleep again.

With a heartbeat, Ye Lang lifted up a corner of the quilt...

really.

Jiang Chi pulled his belt into the quilt and hugged him.

Ye Lang's palms were itchy, and she wanted to scold the street...

I have to do a lot of filming!

Ye Lang looked around, picked up a post-it note, and scribbled down a few lines.

Ye Lang blew on the post-it note, and put it into the Jiangchi quilt lightly.

Ye Lang tucked the corner of the blanket for Jiang Chi, and went out softly.