downwind

Xu Jiarui, after graduating from high school, went to play a role in the film crew.The masked younger brother who played "Lying Corpse" full-time, the villain and was stabbed half to death and said "The murderer is..." and lay down.

On a hot summer day, after the last scene, he was not too tired, but hot.After the game, when he was sitting under a big tree drinking water, Li Tao came over with a small electric fan to blow on him.

"Stupid, it's too hot, isn't it?"

"En," Xu Jiarui tore off the mask and opened the neckline.In fact, he wanted to take off his clothes more, he was sweating a lot and was so sticky.

At this time, a tall man playing a masked man came over and raised his chin to Xu Jiarui, "Jia Rui, the director has something to do with you, let's go over here."

Xu Jiarui was obviously taken aback, drank a few more sips of water, handed the electric fan to Li Tao, and then walked quickly to the shed where the director was.

People looked at him frequently on the road, and he was a little guilty, so he walked unmoved.

The director of this play is Mu Ziyang, a well-known director, with a gentle temper and violent anger.

Xu Jiarui generally doesn't want to know about these things, because no matter how big or powerful these directors are, his salary is still so few.He acted conscientiously, not being lazy, not stealing scenes, not being funny, and he thought he hadn't made any big mistakes.

Want to fire him?

From a distance, I saw a person sitting under the shed, wearing simple clothes, wearing a pair of glasses, and holding a script in his hand.

"Coming?" The man sitting on the chair saw him coming, put down the script in his hand, pointed to the opposite chair and said, "Sit there."

Xu Jiarui sat down tremblingly.

Seeing his reserved look, Mu Ziyang smiled, and looked at him, "Is Jiarui right?...I'm not acting tonight or tomorrow, are you free?"

"...Yes." Actually no.

"Want to have dinner together tonight?"

? "...I can eat at home."

"Oh," Mu Ziyang nodded and said, "'Li Jiang' is coming at eight o'clock?"

"..."

The answer to Mu Ziyang was a long silence.

Mu Ziyang lit a cigarette and smoked slowly.

The smell of smoke wafted over, choking Xu Jiarui's stomach.

When the cigarette was half smoked, Xu Jiarui said, "...come on."

"En." Mu Ziyang handed him a cigarette.

Xu Jiarui accepted it.

Follow the crew's car back to the suburbs, then buy ingredients, and take the bus home.

At around 05:30, he stood at the window and watched the sun set half his body, and the crimson sunset.

He thought about it carefully: he can earn 80 yuan by playing tricks for a day.Running all over the theater, all day long either performing or cheering or following, is very tiring.

But what is this time?Did he have a favorable wind for his battered boat?

After eating some instant noodles, he went to the bank and transferred the 2000 yuan in his account to an account.

Then transfer [-] to another account.

He still has two thousand in his own balance.

At [-]:[-], Xu Jiarui walked into 'Lijiang'.

Two minutes later, a message came from his mobile phone: "I don't like spicy food, you can order whatever you want, I'll be right there."

He replied: OK.

At [-]:[-], Mu Ziyang came.He was casually dressed, with a famous watch on one wrist and prayer beads circled several times on the other.

After seeing Xu Jiarui, he opened his chair and sat down, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, there are some things..."

"It's okay, I just came."

Mu Ziyang touched the watch on his hand, took it off, pushed it in front of Xu Jiarui, and said, "It's an apology."

Xu Jiarui didn't move.

"Take it." Muziyang said with a smile.

Xu Jiarui accepted it.When he put it in his pocket, he touched it and estimated in his heart: It should be tens of thousands, all of which are studded with diamonds.

The dishes came up one after another, and Xu Jiarui ate them cautiously.

Mu Ziyang occasionally asked him a few questions, but he answered them absent-mindedly.

Seeing that he was still so reserved, Mu Ziyang didn't bring up the topic again.

After dinner, Xu Jiarui went out first, and Mu Ziyang went to pay the bill.

Xu Jiarui stood outside, blowing the wind.He looked at the coming and going vehicles, pedestrians and the night, and lowered his head.

"Let's go to my house." Mu Ziyang walked behind him and patted him on the shoulder.

"Okay, Director Mu." Xu Jiarui replied.

When he turned around, he realized that this man named Mu Ziyang was as tall as him, with short hair cut short and fine, and his eyes were very dark and bright.

While sitting in the car, he was thinking: Wait a minute, something will happen that he will never forget.

Just then, the phone rang, and it showed that the caller was his mother.

Xu Jiarui picked it up and changed his tone more relaxed: "Mom."

"Well, the salary has been raised, and there will be a way...you, don't think too much...it will get better."

There were very small voices coming from the microphone, intermittently and non-stop.Finally Xu Jiarui said: "Well, it's been a good time. Remember to close the windows when you go to bed at night."

After a few words of comfort, he hung up the phone.

Then he stopped talking, and no one in the workshop spoke.

Park the car, take the elevator, go in the door, and take a shower.

Xu Jiarui thought there was some cleaning process, and Mu Ziyang would tell him, but Mu Ziyang didn't mention anything.

This puzzled him.

So he opened the door and asked, "Director Mu, aren't you going to tell me how to clean the back?"

Mu Ziyang, who was sitting on the sofa watching the news on the iPad, was taken aback, and could only say, "I'm the one below."

"..." Xu Jiarui was taken aback when he heard it, and immediately closed the door after recovering, his heart beating wildly.

He was a little worried.

Xu Jiarui returned to the shower and washed himself again.

Then he dried his body, and finally he stretched out his hand, grasped the lump of flesh and moved his hands.

It should be fine, now, I can still stand up.

He went out wearing shorts, and when he saw Mu Ziyang, he felt a little unnatural, sitting on the other end of the sofa, and said, "I've finished washing."

Mu Ziyang gave him the iPad, "You watch a movie first, I may have a longer time."

"it is good."

That is to say, but as soon as Mu Ziyang entered, Xu Jiarui immediately turned on his mobile phone and typed a few words into Baidu: steps of homosexual sex.

His hands were shaking as he watched.

After looking at it for a while, I didn't see any difference.He finally picked a few key points: be gentle, slow, and kiss for a longer time before entering.

Otherwise, the damage will be great.

Then, he watched the movie.

When seeing Mu Ziyang come out, Xu Jiarui felt very strange, he thought this person was beautiful.

He has never studied art, but he found that this person is beautiful, the body is beautiful and well-proportioned, and this is a vivid life, in which there is a soul dominating the body.

Xu Jiarui stood up consciously and looked at Mu Ziyang.

And they did.