Has the scumbag actor confessed?

Although Zhong Yi's expression and body language were so indifferent that there was no warmth, his hoarse voice and traces that people couldn't bear to look at still betrayed his true condition.

By the next morning, all the men who were full would not mind the temper of the person on the bed, but Shen Xifeng not only didn't mind, but was also a little worried about Zhong Yi's voice.

Last night... Zhong Yi didn't make a sound at all last night, it could only be caused by dehydration.

Shen Xifeng hastily made a gesture to wait, turned around and went to the living room to pour a glass of warm water, and sent it to the bedside: "Moisten your throat first."

Zhong Yi was indeed very thirsty, took the cup and drank all the water in one go, there were hickey marks on his arms, wrists and finger bases, always reminding Shen Xifeng how beastly he was last night.

"that……"

Shen Xifeng cleared his throat, and wanted to say something. Just as he called out the word 'bao', Zhong Yi gave him a sharp eye, which made him change his words in a hurry: "Uh...Yi, my mother, my mother Call you out for breakfast."

There was no pain in Zhong Yi's body. After gritting his teeth and getting up, he turned his head and saw the "Contract of Gift" and "Notarial Certificate of Gift" from last night. The nerve pain after drinking instantly multiplied several times .

Hearing Shen Xifeng say this now, and thinking about what Shen's mother bumped into when she came in just now, he frowned and asked in a low voice: "Auntie, she..."

"She's only worried about you, lest I force you."

Shen Xifeng smiled ambiguously, "Go and clear my innocence."

clean!This person still has the face to say these two words?

Zhong Yi got annoyed and panicked after looking at him more than once, lifted the quilt up, and ordered: "Clothes."

"oh oh!"

Shen Xifeng hurriedly got up and went to the closet to find a set of clothes he liked, and put them respectfully by the bed.

Zhong Yi glanced at it, gritted his teeth, and said hatefully, "Underwear."

"Oh oh oh!"

Shen Xifeng turned around to open the drawer with the corners of his mouth curled up: "Ah, what kind do you want? Triangle or four corners? Four corners, choose a thicker one, or you can make a pad..."

boom--

The remote control of the air conditioner fell to Shen Xifeng's feet just in time, and the batteries under the back cover fell out.

"roll!"

Zhong Yi was furious.

"Oh oh oh, get out of here."

After Shen Xifeng brought a pair of underwear to the bedside, he dodged and hid in the bathroom. He paused for more than ten seconds, and then stealthily peeked at the crack of the door.

Even if there is no one else in the room, Zhong Yi still puts her underwear under the quilt and puts it on, then gets up and puts on a T-shirt and trousers.

Shen Xifeng saw that there were red marks on his thighs, so he couldn't help but scolded himself as a 'beast', he must be gentle next time!

Zhong Yi walked into the bathroom with a stinky face, just picked up the toothbrush, looked up and saw herself in the mirror, paused, and slowly turned her head to look at Shen Xifeng: "Shirt, long sleeves."

Shen Xifeng was taken aback for a moment, turned his eyes to Zhong Yi, and went back to the room quietly to get his shirt. When he walked into the bathroom again, Zhong Yi had already taken off his T-shirt, brushing his teeth in front of the mirror expressionlessly, On the inside of the right arm, from the wrist to the elbow, there was another series of red marks accompanied by subcutaneous bleeding.

Shen Xifeng has been coveting Zhong Yi's hands for a long time, and last night he couldn't hold back...

He coveted many places on Zhong Yi's body, and he couldn't hold back any of them last night.

Rao made it by himself, and it hurts to look at it.

Shen Xifeng waited for Zhong Yi to finish brushing his teeth, then unfolded the shirt, put it on for others, and then buttoned it from top to bottom.

Zhong Yi washed his face, but before drying it, water droplets gathered to the tip of his chin, and then dripped onto Shen Xifeng's hands.

"Does it still hurt?"

Shen Xifeng scratched Zhong Yi's chin, and asked in a low voice, and saw Zhong Yi lowered his eyelids, hiding those beautiful eyes behind the eyelashes, so that no one could see them.

If possible, Zhong Yi doesn't want to see anyone all day today, especially the one in front of her.

It's just that he drank too much, it's not that he lost his memory. Every scene and every action of last night was engraved in Xueba's vivid memory.

……

Xueba's brain was a bit overloaded, and he was on the verge of crashing.

"Is it really that uncomfortable?"

Shen Xifeng hugged Zhong Yi loosely, looked at his expression carefully, and tried the temperature of his forehead with his hand—fortunately, he didn't have a fever, so it shouldn't be a big problem?

Zhong Yi didn't even have the strength to push Shen Xifeng away, so he glanced at him sullenly, and asked, "Didn't you have an injury on your waist, aren't you afraid that the old injury will recur?"

Shen Xifeng bit the tip of his tongue to control himself from laughing out loud. He straightened Zhong Yi's collar, grabbed that little chin and kissed him, raised his hand to scratch his hair, and led him outside. Go: "My mother is waiting, let's go."

When passing by the big bed, Zhong Yi pointed to the pile of documents beside the bed and said, "I won't sign that contract, don't you think about it? 'Party A voluntarily shares all the income with Party B', are you crazy? Are you crazy? Do you know how much money you can make now?"

"Half less?"

Shen Xifeng hooked the corners of his lips, "I want to entrust you to take care of all my assets, just because I'm afraid I'll tire you."

"Shen Xifeng."

Zhong Yi stopped and said seriously: "How old are you? How many possibilities are there in your future life? Once that kind of contract is notarized, it will be legally binding. We only slept once..."

"Favorite."

Shen Xifeng also put away his smile, and interrupted him equally seriously: "On New Year's Eve, in front of your mother's grave, have you forgotten everything you said? You said we would be together forever. You wouldn't Lied to your mother?"

Zhong Yi was startled, his eyes flickered, but he couldn't refute for a while.

Shen Xifeng continued: "If you can make such a promise, can't I make an equal response? Since this is our joint decision, it is natural to share half of the property with you. Why do you refuse?"

In front of Zhong Yi, Shen Xifeng seldom showed such an aggressive aura. Zhong Yi was blocked from speaking, so he could only turn his head irritably and frowned in disapproval: "Yes, we are too young. It’s impossible to predict the future.”

"It's unpredictable."

Shen Xifeng tilted his head and thought for a while, then smiled suddenly: "But I know, whether it's 28, 88, 98, or [-], Shen Xifeng will always like Zhong Yi. This is a personal decision, and I don't accept any refutation."

"Zhong Yi? Are you up? Are you all right?"

Seeing that the two of them hadn't come out, Shen's mother was a little worried, and knocked on the door again, interrupting their dispute.

Shen Xifeng responded while walking out, Zhong Yi wanted to say something else, and grabbed his hand: "Xifeng, I..."

"I like you."

Shen Xifeng smiled softly, and when he turned his head, the sun just fell on his browbones, making the pair of peach blossom eyes hidden in the shadows shine with subtle light.

He held Zhong Yi's hand, an arm's length away from him, and his smile was more touching than Chu Yang's.

"I'm still more used to using Mandarin - I love you, Zhong Yi."

After the turbulent birthday, the crew of "Night Hunt" set off for Cannes in a blink of an eye.

At first, Zhong Yi didn't want to go to France. No matter how Shen Xifeng put the facts and reason, it was useless. Zhong Yi, an NPC who had never debuted, had no desire to walk on the red carpet.

After his birthday, Zhong Yi seemed to have received another message from Zhong Minhua. This time, Shen Xifeng didn't peek at it, and he didn't know what he said, but after reading the message, Zhong Yi asked himself about the status of his visa application, and he agreed to go with him. .

This made Shen Xifeng very happy.

The gown for the red carpet was ordered in advance in Italy last year, and he also ordered a set for Zhong Yi at that time, and it just happens to come in handy now.

When the two were trying on dresses at Shen's house, as soon as they left the bedroom door, they saw Shen's mother wiping tears.

"Handsome, good-looking, both very nice."

Mother Shen was so sad that she couldn't speak when she thought of such two wonderful children who couldn't get married and hold a wedding like others.

They didn't know, thinking that Shen's mother cried because she saw how handsome they were.

The two looked at each other with a smile, holding the tie they didn't need, and had a heartless fight.

Mother Shen looked at the two of them with tears and a smile, then turned around and went to the kitchen to cut a large plate of fruit and bring it out.

In the sunshine of April, two big boys are fighting each other around the dining table, the air is full of happiness and joy

Well, since then she has two sons.

On April 4, the crew set foot on French soil.

From Beijing to Paris and then to Nice, and finally ran for an hour on the coastal road, and finally arrived at the harbor town of Cannes.

Zhong Yi hasn't seen the sea for a long time, especially with such a blue coastline, he got off the car and went straight to the sea, and couldn't even call back to the hotel.

At the end of April by the Mediterranean Sea, when the sea breeze blows, the body temperature is only around ten degrees. Zhong Yi took off his shoes and stepped on the waves on the beach. His lips were blue from the cold and refused to leave. Shen Xifeng was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he even dragged him Get people into the room.

"What nonsense, go to sleep!"

Shen Xifeng rubbed Zhong Yi's arm that was icy cold by the sea breeze, then handed him the toothbrush that was squeezed with toothpaste, and urged: "I'm going to walk the red carpet the day after tomorrow, so quickly reverse the jet lag. It's early morning Beijing time After 3 o'clock, if you don't sleep, you won't be able to fall asleep later."

Zhong Yi was brushing her teeth, and suddenly mysteriously took out something from her pocket, stuffed it into Shen Xifeng's hand, "For you."

Shen Xifeng looked down and saw that it was a shell the size of half a palm, with a white background and brown heart-shaped patterns on it.

This seemed to be the first time Zhong Yi gave him something, Shen Xifeng stared at the heart-shaped pattern on the shell, his hands trembling with excitement.

Zhong Yi washed up on his own, opened the water pipe wide, and used the gushing water to hide his shyness, and when he slowly wiped his face clean, he turned around and was embraced by Shen Xifeng .

"You stayed outside for so long just to pick up shells?"

Shen Xifeng rubbed Zhong Yi's with the tip of his nose, as if patiently waiting for a hermit crab to get out of his shell.

The hermit crab blinked, and replied with a nasal voice: "No, look at the sea."

Shen Xifeng rubbed the top of Zhong Yi's hair with a smile, and said affectionately: "You have received our kind heart, after walking the red carpet, I will show you the sea all night long."

The hermit crab thought for a while, then smiled suddenly: "It will be very cold."

Shen Xifeng's heart was about to melt, and he leaned up to kiss Zhong Yi's forehead: "Then bring a big blanket and wrap us into small rice dumplings so we won't be cold."

It was difficult for the two of them to live in the same room when they were away from home. Zhong Yi changed into her pajamas and went to bed. When she lifted the quilt, she realized something was wrong.

"This pillow..."

"It's hard to sleep if you divide the pillow in half, so I'll give you the whole one."

Shen Xifeng patted the pillow he brought from China, and kissed Zhong Yi a super long good night kiss. When they parted, he touched Zhong Yi's cheek with unfulfilled desire, and said in a low voice, "Sleep, wait until the walk is over." The red carpet will bully you again."

When Shen Xifeng walked to the door, Zhong Yi suddenly stopped him: "After walking the red carpet, I probably don't have time to look at the sea. My dad... He said he would come to Cannes to see me, and he said that he would take everything that happened in these years into account. Tell me. He said...he never forgot about me and my mother."

Shen Xifeng was slightly startled, and soon smiled: "Okay, then I will treat uncle to eat seafood, is that okay?"

Zhong Yi lay on the pillow and nodded, thought for a while, and added: "My dad likes to drink red wine, it might cost you a lot."

Shen Xifeng's smile deepened, "The money earned by my boyfriend can finally come in handy, thank you uncle."

On the 25th, the XXth Cannes Film Festival, which attracted worldwide attention, opened.

The opening ceremony is arranged in the evening, and the crew has a whole day to make up and dress up.

Due to the subject matter of "Night Hunting", there is no heroine. Mi Qing is a newcomer, and her role in the play is negligible. He just brought a suit to Cannes and treated it as a vacation.

The other male stars were different, especially Mei Guanshan, who came straight to the film king. His outfit couldn't be seen from top to bottom, and he changed his makeup and hair several times, but he still couldn't reach him at three o'clock in the afternoon. desired effect.

The make-up artist who came to Cannes with the crew this time was Xu Bai, whom he met at Ningzhou No. [-] Middle School last time. Turn around and brush Zhong Yi's hair.

Zhong Yi couldn't get used to such a scene, so he asked Xu Bai in a low voice: "What does he want? You ask him to find a photo for reference."

Xu Bai smiled and shook his head: "No, he's just complaining. He's almost forty and doesn't have the habit of taking care of his skin. What can he do now that he complains that his foundation is too thick? He's not like you and Shen Yu, who are youthful and invincible."

Zhong Yi, who was inexplicably praised, was a little uncomfortable—he was not comfortable wearing the Oxford shoes with hard soles in this dress, the bow tie tightened his chest, and the shoes were so hard that he rubbed his feet, making his whole body uncomfortable.

"All right."

Xu Bai took two steps back, looked Zhong Yi up and down, nodded, and reminded: "Your shoelace fell off."

At this time, there was a commotion outside the room. Several magazines from China came to shoot the video before the red carpet. Shen Xifeng was accepting interviews and broadcasting live at the same time. He looked radiant after getting dressed, and he talked generously to reporters and fans. , smiling amiably.

Zhong Yi stood in the corner, his eyes passed through the crowd and fell on Shen Xifeng, looking a little bewildered.

"It's quite handsome."

Holding a makeup brush in his hand, Xu Bai walked to Zhong Yi's side, and looked at Shen Xifeng with him: "Shen Yu has a good-looking face, and he can play for at least 30 years, which is rare in the entertainment industry."

After finishing speaking, Xu Bai turned his head and smiled at Zhong Yi: "You two are a perfect match."

Zhong Yi was taken aback, and stared at Xu Bai in horror, not knowing what this man knew.

"Don't be afraid, I won't tell anyone."

Xu Bai patted Zhong Yi's shoulder reassuringly, and explained: "If you don't want people to see it, don't get too close to him, your eyes can't deceive people."

On the other side of the room, Shen Xifeng finished the interview, but the live broadcast on his mobile phone was still going on. He looked back and waved to Zhong Yi with a smile: "Zhong Yi, come to the live broadcast! Fans say they want to see you handsome."

Xu Bai clicked his tongue and pushed Zhong Yi away: "Go, pay attention to your eyes! The fans are much better than me."

This live broadcast was desperately requested by Zhang Keyi, and it had to be broadcast from before going out to the end of the red carpet.

On the car going to the red carpet, Zhong Yi kept looking at his mobile phone, looking a little restless, Shen Xifeng asked Cheng Ge to take a picture of the scenery outside the window with his mobile phone, turned around and asked Zhong Yi in a low voice: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" ?”

"My dad and the others got off the plane an hour ago and said they were coming to watch me walk the red carpet, but there is still no news yet."

Zhong Yi checked his phone over and over again, feeling a little anxious.

Shen Xifeng knew that he was nervous about seeing Zhong Minhua soon, so he put his arms around his shoulders with a smile, and comforted him: "Many people are rushing to Cannes today, there must be traffic jams on the expressway, we left early, and we have to wait for Guanshan Brother and the others can only walk the red carpet together when they arrive, don't worry, Uncle will definitely be able to catch up."

As he said that, he habitually leaned over and kissed Zhong Yi's forehead. At this moment, Cheng Ge followed the fan's request and turned the camera back to the car. His hands trembled in fright, and he immediately turned the camera away again.

Although it was only a blur of less than half a second, the fans with lightning eyes still captured an unusual picture.

"Did I hallucinate from looking at my phone for too long???"

"You are not! I saw it too! I definitely saw it!!"

"Has the sea breeze in Cannes made these two stupid?? Openly giving sugar!!"

"I am the wind and you are the sand, lingering until Cannes."

"So wet! So wet! But what are you talking about?"

"The half-blind man with a dazed face said he didn't see anything. Brother Cheng's hands are shaking a lot when he's getting old. Hurry up and replace Xiao Yu with the phone!"

Brother Cheng, who almost made a mistake, felt a pain in his heart.

When the car arrived at the entrance of the International Film Festival Palace, Shen Xifeng got out of the car with Zhong Yi to breathe. The two stood outside the red carpet to watch the excitement, while Brother Cheng was looking for big stars with his mobile phone.

The evening wind brought the smell of the sea and brought the jubilant voice far away.There are people coming and going on the Palme d'Or Avenue, the lights are feasting, and the clothes are fragrant.

The photographers on both sides of the red carpet were waiting in full force, and limo cars sent the stars in costumes to the front of the red carpet, attracting the sound of shutters like a flood.

Farther away, outside the cordon, there were many fans screaming and shouting with posters of their idols, and the security guards with headsets walked back and forth with a serious face, everything seemed busy and orderly.

Shen Xifeng straightened Zhong Yi's bow tie, and said with a smile, "It's the first red carpet in our lives, are you nervous?"

Zhong Yi scanned the crowd and shook his head: "It's not as big as your pick-up scene."

Shen Xifeng laughed suddenly: "There are not so many people abroad, and this film festival is more artistic, and all the movie stars who come here rely on their strength."

"You are also very powerful."

Zhong Yi looked up and said seriously.

If he hadn't just stood in front of the red carpet, Shen Xifeng would have kissed him immediately.

Zhong Yi was embarrassed by Shen Xifeng's eyes, turned his head to look around, Shen Xifeng smiled and lowered his eyes, and saw Zhong Yi's child's shoelaces fell off again.

"Yeah, it seems that you won't be able to learn this in this lifetime."

Shen Xifeng sighed, unbuttoned his suit, bent down with one foot, and carefully tied Zhong Yi's shoelace.

"!"

Zhong Yi was shocked, the muscles on his feet tightened, he wanted to back away but was afraid of embarrassing Shen Xifeng, so he stiffened and said: "Xifeng, don't..."

Shen Xifeng tightened the shoelaces on both of Zhong Yi's feet, stood up again, and said with a nonchalant smile: "What are you afraid of, and no one can see it, everyone is going to see the stars walking the red carpet."

This is the truth, just now a big-name production team just came behind the two of them, and the eyes of the people around them were all attracted to them.

Only then did Zhong Yi relax a little.

But what the two of them didn't know was that the crew also attracted Brother Cheng's attention. There was Brother Cheng's goddess in the crew, and he recorded the whole process of the goddess getting off the car and walking the red carpet with his mobile phone.

The two unrestrainedly loving children hung in the corner of the camera from the beginning to the end, showing tens of millions of fans in the live broadcast room what "textbook style" pampering is.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah my Yu Yu don't tie his shoelaces anymore, come and tie me now!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"I'll show you a fucking 360 five-degree Thomas full-spin back three and a half weeks and explode!"

"The one upstairs turned 5 degrees more."

"The 5 degrees is a congratulatory gift for them! Now we don't need money for marriage! My sister pays the taxi fare, I beg them to get married quickly!!!!"

The two parties who were still waiting for the rest of the crew were unaware of the collective explosion on the Internet, and they were getting together to comment on the actresses on the red carpet.

At this moment, Zhong Yi's cell phone rang in his trouser pocket.

"You still carry your mobile phone on the red carpet?"

Shen Xifeng was inconceivable, "Throw it to Brother Cheng, the camera will be able to capture all the pores on your face later, and putting your phone in your pocket will affect the shape of your legs!"

Zhong thought that it was Zhong Minhua who called, and hurriedly waved at Shen Xifeng, went to a dark place and connected the call.

"Allo! Allo! Vousêtes ZHONGYI? Vousêtes ZHONGYI? (Hey, is it Zhongyi?)"

There was some noise on the other end of the phone, and the French I liked was not good enough. After listening to it several times, I finally understood, and replied in doubt: "Oui. Quiêtes-vous? (Yes, who are you?)"

What followed was a long string of fast-speech French, Zhong Yi frowned, tried her best to identify, and finally caught a few key words——

Accident devoiture, hémorragie, mort.

(car accident, bleeding, death)