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Ji Rong flipped through the script from beginning to end, and finally turned the entire book upside down on the coffee table, turned to look at Shao Guanchao beside him with his hands behind his head: "Xiao Shui, let's play against each other."

Shao Guanchao also tried to face this paragraph with different people before, but no matter whether it is Cai Kunlang who has a rich love experience, Wang Shuai whose life is as sweet as honey, or even He Zengzhao and Xiao Qiao who can play as substitutes at any time, no one has ever let Shao Guanchao found Ah Heng's feeling in the process of playing.

What love what love, men and women, unhealthy.Shao Guanchao stretched out his hand and shook his index finger at Ji Rong: "It's useless."

"Try it." Ji Rong gently pushed his hand, "You are against Xiaoqian, and I am against Ah Heng. It will help you understand your role better if you change your position."

Is that so?Shao Guanchao turned around and faced Ji Rong suspiciously: "Where did you hear this theory?"

Ji Rong smiled relaxedly, with an expression of serious consideration for Shao Guanchao: "During the rehearsal of the repertory theater troupe, there are often line exchange meetings where the actors speak each other's lines to facilitate understanding of the plot. .You have been obsessed with Ah Heng's role, and you don't think about Xiaoqian's, which is actually unreasonable."

A script writer, and the scripts he wrote were popular all over the country. Shao Guanchao believed most of what Ji Rong said.He sat up, took the script and flipped through it, quickly went through Xiaoqian's lines, closed his eyes and memorized for a few minutes, opened his eyes and said to Ji Rong: "OK, let's try to match it."

Ji Rong took a closer look at the script, and when he raised his head again, his eyes became decadent with a little greenness, and the corners of his mouth were pursed straight.With just one look, Shao Guanchao knew that what he was facing was no longer Ji Rong, but the young tattooed guy Ah Heng.

"You, have you decided?" Ji Rong stood up, half of his face was covered by his tall figure, and the nervous expression on his face seemed to be Ah Heng trying to muster up the courage to face his sweetheart, "I want to start gone."

Shao Guanchao drowned in the shadows, his eyes lost focus for a moment, he knew that it would be very disrespectful to think of other things at this time, but he had to say that Ji Rong's acting skills still surprised him a little.

In the past, Ji Rong had never shown his talent in this area.

When he came back again, he found the doubt that was about to emerge in Ji Rong's eyes. Shao Guanchao closed his eyes and calmed down. He meditated in his heart to let himself imagine that he was Xiaoqian. Hooked a smile: "Yeah."

Most of the shots in this scene are for Ah Heng, and all Xiaoqian needs to do is lie on the tattooed recliner.Shao Guanchao lay on the sofa, rolled his eyelids to look at Ji Rong beside him, and found that he had bent down and stretched out a hand to his chest.

In the script, Xiaoqian was wearing a shirt, and Ah Heng unbuttoned the shirt for her, revealing her smoothest body.However, Shao Guanchao was wearing a T-shirt, without buttons, Ji Rong could only caress his chest through the thin fabric.

Without a tattoo gun as a prop, Ji Rong used his hand as a prop to outline the pattern back and forth.Shao Guanchao felt his heart beating wildly with the movement of the hand on his chest, and his breathing became rapid.

He was about to open his mouth to stop, his eyes touched Ji Rong's shy and obsessed expression, and for a moment he thought that the two were playing against each other, and Ji Rong's actions were just to restore Ah Heng's actions at that time.Looking at Ji Rong's eyes looking at his chest, Shao Guanchao was unconsciously addicted to it, and slowly found a little feeling.

His fingers moved on his chest, and his chest felt hot, but Shao Guanchao's annoyance receded, replaced by a shyness mixed with secret joy - in the biographies he wrote countless times, Xiaoqian faced Ah Heng's Time, is such a feeling.

After about two or three minutes, Ji Rong withdrew his hand from Shao Guanchao's chest, he straightened up, his eyes gradually became clear, and he said softly to Shao Guanchao, "Okay."

"Your performance just now was very good," Ji Rong stared at Shao Guanchao without blinking, "Remember this feeling."

The red tide on Shao Guanchao's face dissipated, he quickly sat up from the sofa, watched Ji Rong stand on the edge of the sofa and drank the water in one gulp, looked at the rolling Adam's apple, and swallowed it unconsciously saliva.

Hearing the sound of swallowing his saliva, Shao Guanchao realized that he had just watched Ji Rong drink water and saw that he lost his mind, so he quickly returned the receding red tide to his face, and took another cup to drink in three or two sips Drying the water inside finally suppressed the dryness and heat.

What love what love, men and women, unhealthy.Shao Guanchao repeated it to himself, put down the water glass and moved his knuckles: "Well... I'm playing a game. There is a bathroom in the guest room. You can take a shower if you want." I am very interested in the labyrinth, and no longer pay attention to Ji Rong's dynamics.

Seeing Shao Guanchao's obvious refusal to talk, Ji Rong was annoyed and funny at the same time. Looking at his bright red earlobes, he decided not to tease him any more. He took their cups and went to the kitchen to wash them carefully. He took out his laptop and put it on the coffee table, watching Shao Guanchao playing games while writing the script.

The game is a game that I bought and hoarded for a long time and I have always wanted to play it, but Shao Guanchao found that no matter how hard he tried today, he couldn’t focus on the crosshairs on the screen. The ground can disturb one's mind and make oneself want to look back at him involuntarily.

GameOver was displayed again, Shao Guanchao threw the handle away, got up angrily and went to the kitchen to pour water for a drink, but when he came back, he found Ji Rong sitting cross-legged where he had just sat, holding the handle seriously and looking at the screen.The gold-rimmed glasses are paired with a home sweater, which is elegant and casual, and the beauty of every gesture is suffocating.

In the past, Ji Rong occasionally couldn't stand Shao Guanchao's beeping, beeping, beeping, beeping, playing video games with him, but Ji Rong, who grew up either in a boarding school or in various elite summer camps, was obviously not Shao Guanchao's opponent in this respect. The end of the human-to-human battle often ended with Shao Guanchao calling Wang Shuai in disgust. It took more than a year for this situation to gradually ease.

Shao Guanchao still remembered that the last game they played was called "Desperate Apostle", an FPS game.It took the two of them all night to fail to take down the stronghold of the warehouse, and then the two had their first cold war, and then Ji Rong went to LA.

But Shao Guanchao clearly remembered telling Ji Rong that he would be able to pass the level next time he came back when he saved the file.

Here, Ji Rong has gotten used to the buttons of the handle, skipping the cutscenes quickly, and nimbly manipulating the handle with his fingers to manipulate the characters on the screen to launch moves to deal with the incoming mobs, as if it is not the first time he is playing.

Shao Guanchao watched and was attracted, but Ji Rong was able to find time to turn around and smile at him, patted the seat next to him and motioned him to sit over: "Sit, this map requires a little skill." So Shao Guanchao sat next to him.

The cowboy on the screen had gone through the hail of bullets and walked under the castle. It was at this position that Shao Guanchao accidentally touched the mechanism and fell into the trap and died. He clenched his fists and stared at the screen, reminding him aloud: "Be careful where you step. As soon as the words fell, he heard the familiar sound of the earth shaking, and then he found that the cowboy turned over in a strange posture, deftly avoiding the collapsed piece of ground.All the timing was just right.

After three days of farewell, you should look at each other with admiration.Shao Guanchao felt that the person next to him was probably a fake Ji Rong: "...how did you do it?"

"Press these two keys at the same time to roll over," Ji Rong demonstrated to Shao Guanchao again, "Put another one on and you can squat down." He handed the handle back to Shao Guanchao, motioning him to try it himself.

Shao Guanchao took the game controller, followed Ji Rong's prompt and pressed the buttons dubiously, and the cowboy on the screen turned over again and crouched under the fence.Shao Guanchao was startled: "How do you know this? It wasn't written in the prompt?"

"I played it when I was in LA." Ji Rong put his palm on Shao Guanchao's thumb, and together with him he pushed the cowboy into the castle. "When you walk to the gate of the castle, you can save it."

Shao Guanchao was silent for a while, and asked, "Did you often play games when you were in LA?" He didn't see how much he loved it when he was in China. He said that he suddenly changed his sex when he went abroad, but Shao Guanchao didn't believe it.

Ji Rong admitted it readily: "Yes, American games are updated faster than domestic ones, and many limited editions are only available locally. I think some of them were what you really wanted at that time."

"So you just want to buy it to make me greedy?" Shao Guanchao racked his brains and could only think of this answer.

"No." Ji Rong denied.

The cowboy had already stopped at the gate to save files. Ji Rong took his palm away from Shao Guanchao's. He turned his head and looked directly at Shao Guanchao with a dazed expression: "I just want to get closer to you."

Shao Guanchao felt that Ji Rong's thoughts were really not easy to understand: "Then why didn't you come back?" Wouldn't it be closer to face to face?

Ji Rong didn't answer, got up and went to the place where Shao Guanchao stored games to search for game discs, after searching for a long time, he turned around and walked over with a disc with a slightly discolored cover.He waved the CD in his hand at Shao Guanchao: "Didn't you say you wanted to play until the end? After clearing the level, I will tell you a story."

The bright red Breaking'tle is engraved on the disc, which is the last game that was not cleared.

Shao Guanchao snatched the disc and stuffed it into the machine. After a short time to read the disc, the screen displayed "Continue".He looked back and saw Ji Rong plugging another handle into the machine: "It's still the same as before?"

"Ah."

Since the reunion, Shao Guanchao has always wanted to ask Ji Rong many questions, but there are always various accidents that can spoil the excellent conversation atmosphere. It is rare that Ji Rong himself is willing to talk about it tonight, so he naturally wants to hear him of reason.

——After all, no one can really accept the five years without hearing from him without any grudges.

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