137. Today's director Ji is super sweet! ~
Ji Wenfeng killed the miscellaneous fish who couldn't follow the script well, took Lu Rong into his room, put his schoolbag on the coffee table, pointed to the lazy sofa opposite: "You can sit there and do your homework."
"Okay." Lu Rong put down his schoolbag, sat on the floor with him, took out his homework and sat up.
For a moment, the only sound in the room was the rustling of the water-based pen rubbing against the paper.
Lu Rong had never done homework in Ji Wenfeng's room. Usually, Ji Wenfeng rushed into his room as if he was reincarnated, and then did some unscrupulous things.
Thinking of Ji Wenfeng's daily use of water guns to tease people and tyrannically demand service packages for gourd babies in the three places on both sides of the strait, Lu Rong couldn't help but look up and take a peek at him. Ji Wenfeng was sitting on the lazy sofa at this time, holding a pen, and doing the test paper gracefully. He hadn't cut it for more than two months, so some of his hair was too long hanging down, his beautiful eyes were half covered, and his face was swollen tightly. Yes, the appearance of an elegant nobleman who was born out of nowhere...
Heart skipped a beat.
The president of Bingshan Gao Leng's student council, he is really high!
Ji Wenfeng raised his eyes, and glanced at him calmly: "What?"
Lu Rong came back to his senses and pushed the English textbook towards him: "...this cloze fills in the blanks, it's a bit difficult."
Ji Wenfeng took it, and hurriedly scanned the title, "Choose c here. Because..."
Lu Rong couldn't help getting closer to him, obediently leaning next to him and listening to his lecture. As he listened, his eyes unconsciously fell on his side face. The boy's side face is so delicate that it's outrageous, and he doesn't use a water gun to irritate him, and even his English voice is so sexy...
"Should I tell you again?" Ji Wenfeng asked abruptly.
Lu Rong: "... huh?"
"I don't think you listened to anything just now." Ji Wen Fengyun said lightly, a wicked and ambiguous smile floated in his stern eyes, "My face, is it so pretty?"
Lu Rong: "..."
Lu Rong blushed, and returned to his seat holding the test paper.
"Ask again if you don't understand." Ji Wenfeng's cold voice was mixed with a trace of unknown tenderness.
"Um… "
In order not to interrupt the alone time of Gao Leng Bingshan student president x shy and sweet little secretary by going downstairs to eat, Ji Wenfeng and Lu Rong asked Aunt Cook to bring the food to the bedroom that night.
After eating and finishing homework, Ji Wenfeng told Lu Rong: "Go take a shower and get ready for bed."
Lu Rong pretended to be embarrassed: "President, I didn't bring a change of clothes..."
Ji Wenfeng took out one of his own T-shirts: "Just put the replaced ones in the laundry room."
Lu Rong took the t-shirt and entered the shower room. After a while, he came out wearing Ji Wenfeng's trendy brand t-shirt. The long t-shirt dragged down to the heels of his legs, and underneath were two long white and thin legs.
Ji Wenfeng glanced quickly. The boy's legs were straight and slender, with a few old scars on his head, which were particularly conspicuous because of his fair skin. People couldn't help but imagine how cruel these two slender legs had suffered. Although the probability of running around and jumping and bruising in childhood is higher, but people can't help but think in a more whimsical direction...
Lu Rong dried his hair with a hair dryer. Ji Wenfeng withdrew his gaze, went into the bathroom calmly, took a quick cold shower and came out, Lu Rong had already spread a quilt on the sofa.
Ji Wenfeng was taken aback: "What are you doing?"
Lu Rong whispered softly: "Oh, I see there is only one bed here, I'll just sleep on the sofa."
He never forgot that he is now a poor little secretary who has never seen the world. Wearing the president's clothes is already blasphemy, how can you share the same bed with the president? It is impossible for a reserved little secretary to do such a shameless thing, she will be dipped in a pigsty! If you want to sleep, you have to ask the president three times and four times to ask, and then you can accept it with a willingness to refuse.
Sure enough, Ji Wenfeng was also very satisfied with the direction of the plot.
He said lightly, "The bed is big enough."
Lu Rong hurriedly refused: "No, no, I'm afraid it will disturb the chairman's rest."
Ji Wenfeng frowned: "I said, the bed is big enough. Or do you want me to throw you on it?"
Lu Rong: "Oh."
Ji Wenfeng went to bed first, and Lu Rong sat down on the other side reservedly, lifted the quilt and lay down.
Ji Wenfeng sat on the bedside, lit the desk lamp and read a book. Lu Rong took time out of his busy schedule to go online and review today's financial report of all villains.
Half an hour later, Ji Wenfeng turned off the lights: "Good night."
Lu Rong: "Good night, President."
Although he said good night on his lips, he was still a little nervous in his heart. After all, Ji Wenfeng had to cash in the service package for the calabash baby in the three places on both sides of the strait every night.
But this time Lu Rong waited for a long time, and found that Ji Wenfeng beside him had fallen asleep breathing evenly.
The two of them lay so that the well water did not interfere with the river water.
Lu Rong couldn't help turning over, propped his forehead on his elbows, and looked at Ji Wenfeng's exquisite and flawless side face by the moonlight.
This is too much drama, right
After acting for more than 24 hours, professional actors are not so dedicated.
Lu Rong strongly suspects that Ji Wenfeng is comparing who will play first with him.
Why on earth, I love acting so much...
Just when he was full of black question marks, he suddenly found a small light gold pink envelope under Ji Wenfeng's pillow, revealing a corner that was about to be concealed.
Lu Rong stretched out his hand and pulled it out. There were three words written on the envelope: to Rongrong
Lu Rong glanced at Ji Wenfeng. Ji Wenfeng still seemed to be sleeping peacefully, but Lu Rong always felt that this guy just laughed.
Lu Rong watched him secretly for a while, and saw that he was really still and really fell asleep, so he turned his attention to the letter.
I never heard him say that he wanted to write a letter to himself, so what is he secretly hiding? What's wrong with saying it face to face? Obviously stay together from morning till night.
Lu Rong turned around and buried himself in the bed, turned on the light of the mobile phone, held the mobile phone in his mouth, gently opened the small gold-pink envelope, and pulled out the light beige paper full of design sense inside.
On it is the smooth and vigorous running script of a young man.
"Rong Rong, when you read this letter, you must be very surprised why I am keen to play the role of the student council president and his little secretary..."
Lu Rong: No, I am even more surprised why you wrote a letter.
"Do you still remember how we met? I was testing the game that day, and my dad called me down, and you were standing in the corner of the basement. Dad told me, this is Rongrong, and you will be a family from now on..."
Seeing the words "family", Lu Rong quietly covered his mouth.
"... We will get married on the third day. Although we are happy every day after we get married, I want to do it all over again with you."
Lu Rong: Sure enough, I started to think about peach again. When will we get married? That's called rehearsal.
"The student council president and his little secretary, one is aloof and cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and the other is kind and hardworking and shy and reserved. We met because of work, from stranger to familiarity, from stranger to acquaintance... This is how ordinary love is like."
"It's like a story that will happen to us in another world."
Lu Rong: I in another world don't want such a story to happen to you at all!
"You must be thinking...'I don't want to have such a story with you in another world!'" The boy could be seen smiling across the paper, and when he guessed what was on his mind, he smiled slightly viciously and proudly.
"But, I want to meet you thousands of times."
…
Lu Rong's face was burning hot, it was really too hot in this bed.
He turned off the flashlight, jumped out of the bed, and propped himself up on the bed with the thin letter in his hand.
The letter paper, which was a little crumpled due to bearing his weight, revealed the handwriting from between his fingers.
Also on the back.
Lu Rong seemed to be scalded, quickly withdrew his hands, sat up on his knees, carefully moved his hands away, and carefully smoothed them.
It says—
[Story update package of Ji Wenfeng and Lu Rong]
[Add content]
[Send you a whole first love]
A teardrop slapped on the letter paper, quietly.
The boy kneeling on the bed facing the moonlight cried silently.
He had never been loved like this.
Lu Rong collected his thoughts, secretly packed the letter, and hid it under his pillow.
He looked at Ji Wenfeng for a long while, and gently kissed him goodnight on his forehead—
Thank you for your gift.
Ji Wenfeng suddenly opened his eyes.
Lu Rong: "..."
Ji Wenfeng wrapped him up with the quilt, hugged him and turned around: "I can't take it anymore."
Lu Rong remembered Ji Wenfeng's carefully prepared script, and pretended to be Secretary Lu who knew nothing about the world: "President, don't want it!"
Ji Wenfeng smiled charmingly: "I will make you very comfortable~"
Lu Rong: "The president can't!"
Ji Wenfeng narrowed his eyes slyly: "You kissed me first!"
Lu Rong found out that this film would become a restricted rating if it continued to be filmed, and said seriously: "It's not that I kiss you, it's the little secretary who set up that he actually had a past with the student president, and he has a crush on the student president. So I got close to the president. Lying on the same bed will make you feel distracted, this is what the plot needs!"
Ji Wenfeng: "Isn't this a coincidence? Isn't this?! The president of the student council also has a crush on the little secretary. So the little secretary was caught by him for stealing a kiss from the president, and the two of them confessed to each other that they were in the same heart, and finally drove!" Out of the claws.
Lu Rong pushed him away red-faced: "What about the sweet first love on campus? Your whole design has collapsed. Do you still look a little cold and ice-berger now? Which one is so cold-hearted? On the first day when I met my crush, I lured him home and QJed him, you are Brother Jie!"
Ji Wenfeng blushed: "I... I am not outstanding! You secretly kissed me, and you did it first! How can this be called QJ? It is obvious that you did not cooperate."
Lu Rong: "..."
□□ is not □□ but the opponent does not cooperate, you are really a logic genius!
Lu Rong: "Even if the president of the student council catches the little secretary kissing him secretly, he will just pretend not to know, and the corners of his mouth will just raise a little bit secretly."
Ji Wenfeng had to say that what Lu Rong said was very reasonable, but he had no choice but to say: "This is the end of today's filming, let's call it a day!"
Lu Rong: "..."
Feelings You lied to me when you said you would give me a whole sweet first love! You can't last 5 minutes!
Although screenwriter Lu crazily prevented Director Ji from making plays, director Ji's desire to make social movies in the middle of the night was far higher than his desire to shoot normal, sweet, and campus dramas. baby service pack. Also because the screenwriter Lu is wearing his T-shirt with red eye circles today, it is especially soft and sticky and fits well. Director Ji’s inspiration is like a spring, and the average length of 15 minutes has been extended to 18 minutes, which can be called a small step for mankind. Director Ji’s A big step.
At this very moment, Director Ji has already revealed that he will be the top king in the GV world in the future!
congratulations.