818 The actor who was raised by my milk

Lin Chuan said a lot of cruel words, and finally managed to get rid of Lin Zhou in anger.

The whole room suddenly became quiet, except for the slight sound of wind coming from the air outlet of the central air conditioner, like a hoarse old man exhaling the stale air with difficulty.

Lin Chuan was silent for a long time, and finally stood up, walking all the way to the door with his hands on the wall and the table. He pressed his palm on the door, but he did not push it open, but locked it from the inside.

The camera zoomed out and followed Lin Chuan's back to the bedroom. He walked to the tool table step by step, pulled the stool away, squatted down, and shrunk himself into the shadow under the table little by little.

Without any sound, Lin Chuan seemed to disappear from the room.

The camera zooms out again, slowly sweeping across every corner of the room, everything reveals a lifeless silence, and finally, the picture freezes on the fish tank in the living room, the little red goldfish is a little hypoxic, its mouth opens and closes quickly, and breathes rapidly against the water surface , At the same time, a low sob came from the direction of the bedroom, the voice was very deep, as if it came from the seabed thousands of meters away, under suffocating pressure.

This is the last scene of today, because the filming went well, the whole crew finished work ahead of schedule.

After removing the makeup, the makeup artist said Merry Christmas, and walked away happily, leaving only Chi Ming and Yan Jiu in the lounge.

The last scene was Yan Jiu's one-man show. Chi Ming and Director Jiang watched him complete the whole performance, so he found that after the scene, Yan Jiu's state was a little bit wrong, and there was a gloomy tiredness in his eyes. Even if Director Jiang praised him , His reaction also seemed a little slow, as if he hadn't come out of Lin Chuan's role, and was still trapped in that alone world.

As an actor, it is a good thing to be able to resonate with the character, but until the makeup is removed, Yan Jiu's whole body is still covered in fog, sitting silently in front of the makeup mirror, lost in thought.

So Chi Ming closed the door, walked over and rubbed his head, jokingly said: "Lin Xiaochuan, you speak too harshly, your brother's heart is almost smashed into a sieve by you."

Yan Jiu looked at Chi Ming, and his calm eyes gradually warmed up, "Because you didn't keep your word."

Chi Ming smiled, "Yes, blame me, can't you make up for it? Tonight's Christmas Eve, you can take a look at the itinerary, can you do me a favor and spend a holiday with me?"

Yan Jiu narrowed her eyes slightly, "Okay."

Chi Ming's heart beat a few beats faster, and he immediately forgot the lines he had thought up.

After a while, Yan Jiu asked, "What do you think of this character?"

"Lin Xiaochuan?" Chi Ming thought for a while, and felt that now is not a good time to discuss the role, so he asked, "Do you know what his brother Lin Zhou thinks of him?"

Yan Jiu asked, "What do you think?"

Chi Ming moved a stool and sat across from Yan Jiu, "His brother thinks he is so annoying, the bear kid, I'm talking about him, but he has no temper." Chi Ming moved closer and lowered his voice Very low and deep, "Hey, you know what? When Lin Xiaochuan spoke harshly, his brother was actually not angry at all. He just wanted to kiss him until he couldn't speak."

A little fox-like smile appeared on the corner of Yan Jiu's mouth, and he raised his hand to hook the back of Chi Ming's neck, "Oh? Really?"

When Chi Ming looked at him, he knew what was going to happen next. The little dude has always been proud and unyielding, so he definitely wanted to practice it himself and let him experience what it means to be "too close to speak".

Chi Ming immediately hid.

The door lock of the lounge is broken, and there are a bunch of staff outside, including make-up props and field staff, anyone may open the door and come in.

Yan Jiu failed to play tricks, and gave Chi Ming a slightly provocative look.

Ever since Chi Ming kissed Yan Jiu once under the ginkgo tree that night, he still hasn't found a chance to kiss him again. Some emotions are really there, not to mention that Yan Jiu looked at him with such provocative (provocative) eyes, It made him almost explode.

So he grabbed Yan Jiu's wrist, pulled him up from his seat, brought him to the door impatiently, and pressed him against the door.

His eyes circled back and forth a few times through the ambiguous air, and at the moment Yan Jiu opened his mouth to speak, Chi Ming leaned down and kissed him irresistibly—siege the city, invade without leaving room.

The door of the lounge opened inwards, and a prop master outside wanted to open the door to enter, but failed after pushing twice, so he had to leave resentfully.

In the room, after a long delay, he finally let go of Yan Jiu, and whispered in his ear, "It's like this."

Yan Jiu lowered her gaze, pressed her lips with the back of her hand, and her whole body was burned crimson from neck to ears.

Chi Ming himself is not much better, he has all the reactions that a normal male creature should have when he is in love. Fortunately, the fabric of the pants is thick enough, otherwise it would be too embarrassing for the little dude to find out.

He is sure that he likes Yan Jiu, but deep down in his heart, he still feels that the little dude is too young, and now is not the time to do things that are not suitable for children.

Chi Ming tried his best to calm his breath, looked at his phone, and reported the time without saying anything, "It's 08:30."

Yan Jiu put on a mask to cover her blushing complexion, then raised her hand and pushed Chi Ming behind with just the tip of her index finger.

"Well, let's go." Chi Ming opened the door, and saw the prop master rushing back with the key.

He glanced back at Yan Jiu, and when they exchanged eyes, the two showed a tacit smile like an accomplice.

The prop master didn't realize what he missed at all, and looked at the door suspiciously, "Isn't it impossible to open it? Has it been repaired? Oh no, it's only repaired if it can be locked, so now it's broken again...? "

By the time he finished chatting, Chi Ming and Yan Jiu had already left.

The Ninth District on Christmas Eve was more lively than expected.

With Mulholland Plaza as the center, the park hosts many activities, not only quizzes with prizes, but also pitching, shooting, fishing for goldfish... The combination of Chinese and Western effects is good, attracting a lot of tourists here.

Chi Ming ate box lunch at the set at six o'clock, but he was not full without oil and water, and now he was hungry again.

Fortunately, there are a lot of activities tonight. In order to attract foodies, some businesses specially use snacks as prizes. For example, on the shooting side, you can buy 50 shots for 25 yuan. If you can hit more than [-] goals, you will give a candied haws as a prize , more than [-] balls will give you free dorayaki, if you hit all [-], the prize will be a luxurious version of cream waffle roll, which can be mixed with three balls of ice cream according to the customer's requirements.

After observation, Chi Ming discovered that the little dandy likes to eat milk flavors, such as milk powder, toffee, milk slices, cheese sticks, shredded cheese, cheese sausage, fresh milk squares...

Butter waffle or something, I must like it very much.

Chi Ming has a precocious figure and has been sitting in the back row since elementary school. It is said that with great ability comes great responsibility, so he was inevitably selected for the school team. He played basketball like this until he graduated from high school.Although it has been many years since I have played a serious game, it is still no problem to play casually.

The boss said that he could try three shots for free. Chi Ming thought about his bravery in the past, but it was embarrassing and he only scored one goal.

Yan Jiu patted him on the shoulder with a half-smile, not knowing whether it was ridicule or comfort.

The boss was very happy, "It's okay, it's okay, the first two didn't score, and the third one scored, which means progress. Everyone has slippery hands. Otherwise, I only gave you 32 goals, but I'll give it to you." Two balls, a total of [-], as long as you can throw [-], I will give you a deluxe cream waffle, and I will add a limited edition strawberry cheese ball to you."

Chi Ming paid through WeChat, picked out an old basketball from the basket, and patted it on the ground.

Feel good, choose it.

He twirled the ball with his right hand, and stretched out his left hand in front of Yan Jiu, "Have some luck."

Yan Jiu patted his palm, and turned his eyes to the ice cream.

Chi Ming heaved a sigh of relief, raised his hand, dropped it——

The ball is in.

The boss didn't think well, with such a standard posture, wouldn't he pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?

Chi Ming missed the second goal.

The boss breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, it's a real pig, not a tiger.

But next...

Hand raised, hand lowered, goal—Chi Ming's movements were done in one go, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

When there was only the last ball left, Chi Ming threw the ball neatly, and then turned around and walked towards Yan Jiu without looking at the result.

Behind him, the ball went hollow again.

32 goals scored 31 goals, the boss wanted to cry a bit, young people nowadays are dishonest, their minds are really broken.

Hoping to admit defeat, the boss still baked waffles for Chi Ming, and then said that he kept his promise, promising to add a strawberry cheese to him in addition to the original three-scoop ice cream.

Chi Ming said no, just a strawberry cheese.

It's not that he sympathizes with the boss, but it's just that in winter, the ice cream is too cold, so he dare not give it to the little dude to eat more.

He asked for two spoons, gave one to Yan Jiu, and then ate two-thirds of the ice cream ball at lightning speed, leaving only two bites for Yan Jiu.

He also deliberately said to Yan Jiu: "You eat a little slowly."

Yan Jiu kept smiling politely, and patted a piece of cream on Chi Ming's face.

Playing all the way and eating all the way, I was full before I knew it.

Chi Ming bought hot milk tea for Yan Jiu to warm his hands, and the two walked to the goldfish fishing shop together.

It is the kind of small shop that is common in Japanese comics, using super fragile paper nets to fish for lively goldfish.

The shopkeeper was a teenage boy who offered a small stool to each of them and quoted a price: "Five yuan a net."

Chi Ming gave the money, but he didn't play by himself, and held the milk tea for Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu observed for a while, and selected the only silvery-white fish in a pot of red goldfish, then lowered the net and scooped it up.

The goldfish was calm for a few seconds, then flicked its tail suddenly, turned 720 degrees in the air in a posture comparable to a diving dream team, and returned to the water gracefully, splashing some water on the tip of Yan Jiu's hair.

Chi Ming handed him the second fishing net, "Come again."

Yan Jiu aimed at the little white fish again, and this time the little white fish used its iron-headed magic skill as soon as the net came out of the water.

Chi Ming rubbed his eyes, as if he saw the little white fish cast a contemptuous and mocking look at them.

Yan Jiu: "Oh."

Chi Ming: "..." What is your rivalry with a fish?

But Yan Jiu really puts his strength into it, aiming at the little white fish every time, although he can successfully fish it out of the water every time, but whenever he thinks he is about to succeed, the little white fish can always get it out of the water. Breaking his fishing net, not only fell back into the water, but also splashed high water, hitting his face.

Half an hour later, the broken fishing nets were piled up on the ground into a hill.

The boss said: "I'm sorry, but you have used up all the fishnets. Otherwise, may I give you a fish?"

"No need." Yan Jiu looked at Xiaobai with an unusually serious expression, quite admiring his match.

After speaking, he put his finger into the water and poked Xiaobai's head, "We will fight again next time."

Chi Ming sighed softly, how could the little dude be so cute?It was just too foul.

When Yan Jiu turned his head, the two looked at each other, and Chi Ming looked at his stubborn and cute expression, his rationality and plans were all broken like a fishing net on the ground.

He blurted out, "Let's be together."

Then, under the joint gaze of the fish shop owner and hundreds of goldfish, he took Yan Jiu's hand and said, "Yan Jiu, I like you."

Time seemed to stop.

Chi Ming felt the trembling at the same frequency as his heartbeat from Yan Jiu's fingertips to his palm.

Amid anxiety, he heard Yan Jiu say, "Let me think about it."

Like a big boy, Chi Ming rubbed his nose with the back of his hand hurriedly, "Oh, yes, I'll wait for you."

Xiao Wandan's answer was different from what he imagined, but it was reasonable, after all, such a serious matter should be considered.

In the next few minutes, Chi Ming's expression changed again and again, sometimes he was nervous and embarrassed, sometimes he lowered his head and giggled, and sometimes stared at the sky in a daze.

A long street goes to the end, bypassing the green belt at the end, and there is a small artificial lake.

On a winter night, there are no people by the lake.

At 10 minutes and 27 seconds, Chi Ming glanced at the time and felt that he had waited long enough, so he walked around to Yan Jiu and asked, "How are you thinking?"

Yan Jiu didn't answer immediately, but walked away from Chi Ming, found a bench and sat down, looking at the moonlight in the middle of the lake.

Chi Ming also sat down beside him, reached into his pocket and touched the gift box, gradually calming down amidst the tension.

After a while, Yan Jiu said lightly: "Together, yes."

Chi Ming only heard the word "Yes", and suddenly felt that the cold north wind was warming up.

Yan Jiu continued, "But don't take it too seriously."

Chi Ming couldn't understand the unexpected conversation.

Yan Jiu still looked at the lake: "I admit, I like you very much, but I'm not gay, and the Yan family only has me as a son. I must get married and have children in the future. It is impossible to mix with men all the time."

Chi Ming's Adam's apple moved a few times, but he didn't speak, waiting for Yan Jiu to finish speaking.

Yan Jiu: "To be fair, after we're together, you can find someone else, but it's best not to let me know, I can also like others freely. Of course, I won't treat you badly, you like acting, I I can give you the best resources, and as for other requirements, I can also try my best to satisfy you, the only condition is: I can't give you any promises."

This passage is like a piece of garbled code, first drifting to Chi Ming's ears in pieces, and then struggling to gather the complete meaning.

Chi Ming felt that he should be very angry now, but he wasn't. Instead, he had a calmness that he couldn't explain clearly.

"Homosexuals can also marry, immigrate, and have surrogacy."

After finishing speaking, Chi Ming sighed in his heart. He imagined many scenes of confession, but who would have thought that even if he chose Christmas Eve to confess his confession, the process would still not be romantic, but would become a rigorous reality negotiations.

The wind came from the center of the lake, and the face was damp and cold.

Yan Jiu laughed heartlessly, "Don't you think it's interesting to have an open relationship?"

Chi Ming: "I don't think so."

Yan Jiu got up and walked towards the lake, "I've made it clear, whether you want to be together or not is up to you."

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