Idol and I are the hottest in the whole network [Entertainment]

The skirt was hanging around Xie Zhi's waist, and he didn't take it from the beginning to the end. It was not thrown to the bed until he finally went to the room.

The next morning, when Xie Zhi woke up, he was lying sideways in Yan Si's arms, facing the plaid skirt that fell on the ground.

The plaid skirt was thrown there in a messy circle, and there was a layer of transparent spots on the edge of the skirt. The sun shone through, and the mottled light could only be seen under the sun.

Xie Zhi closed his eyes.

Only 1 minute later, Xie Zhi opened his eyes again, staring blankly at the sinful skirt on the ground.

Another minute later, Xie Zhi moved a little from Yan Si's embrace, trying to turn over and get off the bed to pick up the skirt - but Xie Zhi could only move an inch, and Yan Si's hand around Xie Zhi's waist tightened, killing him Shackled in his arms.

In the early morning, there will always be reactions close to Xie Zhi, and Xie Zhi only then noticed that his own situation is also quite embarrassing.

Although there were two people last night...but this morning...

Xie Zhi closed his eyes again.

The second hand of the clock on the bedside table ticked and moved around. Xie Zhi stretched out one leg from the quilt, stepped on the floor first, and then explored over the skirt.

The straightened toes shone brightly in the sun, Xie Zhi stuck his thumb to the edge of the fabric, hooked it up, and hooked the hem of the skirt over his toes.

ok!

Just when Xie Zhi was overjoyed, the arm shackled around his waist suddenly exerted strength, and he rolled over on the bed with his arms around Xie Zhi.

The hem of the skirt hooked on the toes slid down, and the metal zipper made a slight "boom" on the ground. Xie Zhi's legs were still hanging on the edge of the bed, and when he looked up and saw the stern and extravagant eyebrows, he swallowed involuntarily.

"What are you doing?" Yan Si pressed the pillow next to Xie Zhi's hair with his forearm, his eyes were sleepy, he didn't look like he had woken up.

"No...why not..."

Even though Xie Zhi said so, his eyes glanced under the bed for 300 taels. Yan Si noticed his gaze, raised his body and looked under the bed, and saw the skirt lying on the ground without any effort.

And the ambiguous traces on it.

Yan Si smiled lightly, his Adam's apple rolling.

Xie Zhi knew he had seen it, and was so ashamed that he wanted to pass out.

"Are you going to wash the skirt?" Yan Si asked knowingly.

"..."

"I'll wash it for you later." Yan Si didn't really mind whether Xie Zhi answered or not, he asked and answered by himself.

"Help our baby, wash the skirt."

The word "skirt" was accentuated, Yan Si's eyebrows were raised, and the whole face was written - "I did it on purpose" in big characters.

"You..." Don't deceive people too much!

Xie Zhi doesn't show his power, does Yan Si really treat him as a sick cat? From last night to now, it's too much, really too much!

Just as Xie Zhi was about to get angry, he suddenly felt Yan Si's legs slightly bent forward, and his knees touched a place that was particularly energetic early in the morning.

Xie Zhi froze instantly.

Just now I was only focused on arguing with Yan Si, and completely ignored where Yan Si bumped into him...

Yan Si leaned down, pressed against Xie Zhi's ear, and murmured: "But, before washing, let me help my baby solve the problem."

After saying this, Yan Si lifted off the quilt and wrapped himself in it; Sheng Xia was covered with a thin layer of quilt, and the silk quilt lightly passed over Yan Si's back muscles, and finally only covered his body. Strict waist part.

Yan Si slid to a third of the bed and buried his head.

Xie Zhi's leg hanging by the bed straightened instantly, the other toe curled up on the bed, his neck fell back, and the top of his head rested on the head of the bed.

"Yan Si..." Xie Zhi yelled weakly, but Yan Si ignored him and just moved patiently.

The temperature in the room climbed slowly, and the sensitive air conditioner sensed the temperature change. After a soft "click", it turned on the cooling. Xie Zhi was shivering from the blowing, and his fingers tightly gripped the bed sheet.

Just then, the phone on the bedside table rang.

Xie Zhi's eyes were blurred, he subconsciously glanced at the side where the phone rang, and said in a low voice: "Wait...wait a minute...there...there is a call..."

Yan Si ignored him.

"Yes... Uncle Lin..." Xie Zhi struggled to see the caller ID.

"Yeah." Yan Si let go, "Then take it."

Just letting go was just for a moment, and the next moment, Yan Si continued to do what he was supposed to do, Xie Zhi's fingertips reached the phone, but it was hanging above the phone, trembling and moving sideways.

"This... how to pick up..."

Yan Si didn't answer Xie Zhi's question, but raised his eyes to look at him, his meaning was very clear - "then just leave him alone".

After the phone rang seventeen or eight times, I finally lost my patience

Xie Zhi retracted his hand hanging above the phone, put it on the head of the bed, held the wooden board on the top of the bed, and opened his mouth to breathe heavily.

But only two seconds later.

Xie Zhi's cell phone rang again. Xie Zhi's eyes were filled with uncontrollable tears, and he looked over with blurred vision. The caller ID was Lin Jiu.

Then call twice, there must be something important, and it will not work if you don't answer it.

But Yan Si...

Yan Si pretended not to hear, and simply ignored Xie Zhi, and only cared about his own affairs.

Xie Zhi really had no choice but to grab the phone, press the speakerphone, put it on the pillow, and gasped, "Hello... Lin... Uncle Lin..."

It was so exciting that Xie Zhi was about to burst into tears. To be able to maintain this level of speaking well, he really did his best.

"Hey Xiaozhi." Lin Jiu didn't hear anything unusual, "Running? It sounds strange."

Yan Si obviously also heard this sentence, raised his eyebrows and eyes with interest, and started to work more flexibly.

"Hmm...um..." Xie Zhi answered vaguely.

"Young man, it's good to exercise more!" Lin Jiu was filled with emotion.

"Lin... Uncle Lin..." Xie Zhi asked with tears in his eyes, "Is... what's the matter?"

"How many meters have you run and you are panting like this?" Lin Jiu couldn't help but tease again, "Well, something is up."

A tear rolled out of the corner of Xie Zhi's eye—purely physical.

Lin Jiu: "Just to ask, do you have a Schengen visa with Yan Si?"

Xie Zhi: "... yes... yes."

Lin Jiu: "Then it's fine, come and go to Venice with us on the 23rd of this month."

...Venice, why go to Venice?

Xie Zhi is almost at the limit, his mind is in chaos, if it is usual, August, Venice, and movies are added together, he would not be so confused.

Xie Zhi stuffed the index finger of his left hand into his mouth and bit it tightly, only then could he restrain the sound that would be made at the end.

Yan Si straightened up, took a piece of paper from the bedside, wiped the corners of his own mouth, and then wiped Xie Zhi's.

The moment the tissue was wiped, Xie Zhi's sanity finally returned to normal. In the sea of ​​reason, Xie Zhi spliced ​​the three key words together, and finally turned into the image of a golden lion.

Xie Zhi suddenly opened his eyes wide, looked at the other end of the phone, wondering: "Venice... film festival?!"

It is indeed the Venice Film Festival.

This film festival with the longest history, known as the father of international film festivals, is held in Lido Island in Venice, Italy every year at the end of August and beginning of September.

On August 23, the opening day of the Venice Film Festival, Lin Jiu brought the entire creative team to Italy. After checking into the hotel in the morning, the director, screenwriter, and leading actors and actresses took the time to make up and prepare for the media conference in the afternoon.

In this movie, Yan Si is just a male third, not on the list of attendees for the press conference, but he enjoyed himself leisurely, and played around the fountain in the garden with Xie Zhi.

Lin Jiu has a full set of custom-made Armani, his hair is combed up, and his usual baby face is also made up with make-up to make it angular. People who see him for the first time will definitely not think that this person is a famous director, and they will probably think that he is somewhere Newcomer to the movie.

"Director Lin, so handsome." Yan Si couldn't help boasting.

Uncle Cheng Yi is not here today, there is no inexplicable pressure, everyone is very relaxed.

"Thank you." Lin Jiu stretched out his hand and scratched the side of his face that had been painted with foundation. Instead of continuing the topic, he went down the stairs to Yan Si's side, and said to him, "Actually, I was planning to bring you to this press conference."

Yan Si didn't interrupt Lin Jiu's words, and listened quietly.

Lin Jiu: "However, your manager specifically told me that there is no need for it—his original words are as follows: no need, instead of going to a press conference as the male third and being ridiculed by the country and spending public relations fees, it is better to let him use it This little money is spent on eating and shopping in the Lido."

Yan Si smiled and said, "I know, I'm already very happy to be on the red carpet."

Lin Jiu has been in the industry for many years, and he has met a bunch of people who think they can make a fortune with a little achievement, and he has a good impression of Yan Si, a well-measured artist.

Lin Jiu thought for a while, then took out a wallet from his pocket, and handed it to Xie Zhi who was next to Yan Si.

"Money?" Xie Zhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and didn't answer at all, "Uncle Lin Jiu, we are not children anymore, so we don't need to give pocket money."

"It's not pocket money." Lin Jiu opened the ticket folder, and put a few paper movie tickets in the black ticket folder. This majestic little lion was printed on the ticket—a movie ticket for the Venice Film Festival, "Given by the organizer Free tickets, you can go to the island to watch a movie or something."

Xie Zhi nodded, thanked Lin Jiu, took the ticket clip with both hands, glanced at it casually, and was about to close the ticket clip when he saw the detailed information of the top movie ticket.

The main competition unit will be screened at 03:30 this afternoon - "Floating Dust".

Director - Lin Jiu.

"Our movie?" Xie Zhi took out the ticket and checked it carefully.

"Yes." Lin Jiu smiled, took out the wallet from another pocket, counted two bills, handed one to Yan Si, and another to Xie Zhi.

"Pocket money." Lin Jiu put the wallet into the inner pocket of his suit, and casually defined the money, "Take it and buy some ice cream."

Xie Zhi and Yan Si accepted Lin Jiu's pocket money dumbfounded, put a baseball cap on their heads, wore no makeup or matching clothes, and went out to watch a movie in a simple T-shirt.

The movie started at 03:30 in the afternoon. The two exchanged the money Lin Jiu gave for two ice creams and waited outside the movie palace.

The two sat on two white steel hollow chairs, and the Mediterranean sun shone brightly on the top of their heads.

At the beginning, there were relatively few people at the entrance of the movie palace. After Xie Zhi finished eating an ice cream, a large number of people with movie tickets, of various skin colors and hair colors had gathered at the entrance. Throwing away the wrapping paper, he took Xie Zhi's hand to check the tickets.

Reporters from foreign countries rushed to attend the press conference. Not many people on the street knew them. Their messy hair was pressed down by baseball caps. From the back view, they looked like two ordinary high school students who came out to make an appointment during summer vacation. Yes, choose to watch a movie.

The location of the movie tickets given by the organizer is excellent, right in the middle of the movie palace.

Not long after the two entered, the lights of the movie palace went out and the movie started to be shown; Lin Jiu’s movie had a dark color tone, the story started from Song Ling’s eyes, the camera panned to Song Ling’s cheongsam skirt, high heels knocked on the wood. There was a series of noises on the floor.

In all fairness, this is a very good story, which inherits Lin Jiu's usual style and can easily draw the audience into it.

Xie Zhi leaned back on the chair relaxedly, watching very seriously.

until……

In the past 32 minutes of the movie, Yan Si appeared on the stage wearing a silk shirt and a hairstyle like that of a young master.

Xie Zhi, who was leaning on the back of his chair to watch just now, sat upright in an instant, looking at Yan Si on the screen with his back straight——Yan Si on the screen has a different handsomeness than in normal life or on the stage.

Even though his brows and eyes have been flattened by the screen, it does not hinder his charm. The corners of Yan Si's eyes and eyebrows reveal the kind of confidence and pride that a young master should have, and the aura seems to overflow directly from the screen. .

But really too fast!

In just a short 1 minute, Yan Si's scene passed directly, and the rivalry scene between Song Ling and Qin Langming continued.

Xie Zhi slowly relaxed his back, returned to his chair and leaned back, and after another ten minutes, the disgraced Yan Si appeared on the screen.

Different from the young master who was full of dignity and arrogance just now, Yan Si's gaze on the screen became painful and deep, but it was not a stagnant water that sees through everything, but also contained the tenacity to destroy everything.

Yan Si's appearance in this scene is against Song Ling and Qin Langming. It is conceivable how difficult it is to not be suppressed by the two film kings and actresses.

Xie Zhi grabbed the handle of the chair, his nails dug deep into the soft bag, Yan Si silently glanced at Xie Zhi, but Xie Zhi just stared at the screen intently.

On the screen, Yan Si not only resisted the suppression of his acting skills, but also did not make a show at all when faced with the coercive questioning of the actor and queen.

it is good!

Xie Zhi didn't dare to shout out, so he could only pat the back of the chair lightly.

The 3-minute shot almost flashed by, and the next scene changed to the night scene, and Xie Zhi also turned his head suddenly, looking at Yan Si who was sitting beside him.

Yan Si had already taken off his baseball cap, his hair was a bit ugly, and he didn't look like a star at all.

But it is such a person who just now contributed his acting skills that are not inferior to others on the screen of the main competition unit of the world's most powerful film festival.

Yan Si on the screen can belong to the world.

Yan Si off the screen——exclusively for Xie Zhi.

The armrest between the two seats can be pulled upwards, Xie Zhi pushed the armrest open, stretched out his hand, and held Yan Si's finger on the jeans.

Yan Si turned his hand over and held Xie Zhi's hand in his own, and the two of them clasped their fingers tightly.

In the next moment, Song Ling kissed Qin Langming on the movie screen, and the opera of the Republic of China flowed out from the sound of the movie palace.

"The clouds are scattered."

"The bright moon shines on people."

Xie Zhi raised his head and pressed his lips against Yan Si's.

"The flowers are beautiful and the moon is full... people are always there."

The author has something to say: don't get drunk, get up and start a career!