After installing A, it was marked by the enemy

In the next half a month, the crew of "Sinking" shot some more detailed shots, including Fang Miaomiao, Pei Chi, and Ji Yan's respective lives and status changes afterward.

The ending stops at Pei Chi waking up in the morning, only to find that there is only a faint smell of soap on the pillow, and the people who spent the night with him have long since left.

Although Director Chen didn't go into details, An Zhimi believed that this was an open ending. Fang Miaomiao would eventually choose to forgive Ji Yan and get to know him again, or rekindle his old relationship with Pei Chi, which was not explained at the end of the movie.

After the film was finished, a month passed in a flash.

Line has recently set off a wave of enthusiasm. Regarding the new literary film "Sinking" directed by Chen Yunzhi, it stands to reason that this film is aimed at competing for the awards at the Case International Film Festival. This kind of film does not have a high domestic audience.

However, the three leading actors are all actors with high domestic fan audiences, especially An Zhimi, who has not been a long-term traffic since his debut.

There have been many discussions on the Internet, and everyone has their own opinions.

All we have to do is wait for the movie to be officially released.

......

On this day, An Zhimi was blocked by the microphones of dozens of media at a perfume brand event that he collaborated with. Apart from some issues to promote the brand, an entertainment reporter raised a question about "Sinking".

"The seniors are very warm and friendly, and I learned a lot during the filming process."

"Everyone will know the ending when it is released, thank you for your support."

After a few words of politeness, a reporter suddenly mentioned a little gossip: "How is the private relationship between An An and Mr. Si? Is Mr. Si getting along well?"

An Zhimi smiled and said: "Everyone knows that we are good friends, he is very easy-going in private, not as cold as the surface."

The reporter asked again: "I heard that Mr. Si has recently developed a hobby of raising potted plants. Is it true?"

An Zhimi: "..."

An Zhimi paused indistinctly.

There is a long story as to how this private secret got out.

For the past month, Si Jin and An Zhimi have been obsessed with planting techniques and cannot extricate themselves. The two are young and energetic, and they are the age with the most energy.

This is the meat, how can it stop.

The two were lingering in the scene, and outside of the scene, they tried various poses at Si Jin's house. Except for the last step, they didn't really do it, and the rest of the things were almost done.

A few days ago, Si Jin went abroad to work, and called An Zhimi at night. At first, it was just a small chat, and then Si Jin described which parts of An Zhimi had moles... talking It changed the taste.

At that time, An Zhimi had to realize that Si Jin knew his body better than him...

That night, Si Jin in Yuanyang sent a Line:

Si Jin [V]: I miss the little potted plants at home.

With this announcement, the whole world knew that Si Jin was obsessed with indoor potted plants recently. Countless people who were waiting for work, or those who tried to take shortcuts, found all kinds of rare potted plants to find a way to give him.

Of course, Si Jin confiscated one of them.

After all, this potted plant is not that potted plant.

The blinding flash brought back his train of thought. After the incident, the person who had been cold and violent to Si Jin for several days came back to his senses, and smiled at the camera, "I don't really know."

......

After the interview, An Zhimi came out of the event, yawned, and asked Zhou Ran who was waiting: "Where are you going next?"

Zhou Ran glanced at the itinerary, "Jin's magazine cover shoot."

Avoiding the fanatical fans who came to hear the news, the car slowly drove out through another inconspicuous door. An Zhimi leaned on the car seat and clicked on the mobile phone chat interface.

The latest news is that Si Jin said that he got on the plane.

I haven't sent any more messages since then, so I guess I'm still on the road and should be able to get home in the evening.

This business trip lasted five full days, which was already a long time for couples who were in love.Thinking of this, An Zhimi blushed slightly, do you want to try new equipment tonight?

Before Si Jin left, she bought a treadmill and said that there was a special way to play it...

I don't know how to make it...

An Zhimi patted his face and urged Zhou Ran: "How long is it?"

"You're fine at night, what's the rush?" Zhou Ran glanced at him suspiciously, then suddenly thought of something, and raised his mouth: "By the way, didn't you always say that you were dizzy and anemic a while ago, what are you doing with the supplements I bought?" Sample?"

An Zhimi lowered his head to play with his mobile phone without raising his head: "It's okay, it's much better these days, and I haven't appeared once."

"That's good." Zhou Ran felt relieved and said, "Speaking of which, you haven't been to the hospital for a physical examination, why don't you go once if you're free?" He joked, "The company will reimburse you."

Thanks to Si Jin, An Zhimi really has a headache when he hears about the hospital recently.

"No, I don't like hospitals."

"Are you a child? You are afraid of the hospital when you are so old." Zhou Ran complained.

Because he was almost at the destination, he didn't say anything, and brought An Zhimi into the studio, neither of them took this matter to heart.

"An'an is here?" the styling team greeted.

It has to be said that An Zhimi's national influence is very friendly, and almost everyone who is familiar with him will call him An An affectionately.

An Zhimi responded with a smile, and was taken into the dressing room. After putting on makeup, the staff took several sets of clothes and picked out one for her, "Shoot this one first."

An Zhimi thanked him politely, took his clothes and went into the room.

When they came out, the onlookers were stunned for a moment, and the stylist who personally created this outfit exclaimed, "As expected, no one is suitable for this style except you."

After he finished speaking, he stroked his chin and looked around for a few times. He always felt that there was still something missing. His heart moved, and he dipped some lipstick on his fingertips. He held An Zhimi's face and gently wiped it from his lower lip, then nodded in satisfaction. .

"okay."

A group of people surrounded An Zhimi, and when they went to the shooting studio, Zhou Ran suddenly received a call, and after hearing a few words, his face suddenly became very strange, and after hanging up, he said to An Zhimi: "The agreed single magazine. ...became a duo, and to compensate us, the price was doubled."

An Zhimi was still thinking about the big man-eating lion at home, and said indifferently: "One is also a shoot, and the two are also a shoot, I have no objection."

Zhou Ran pushed his glasses: "This kind of temporary change of mind is quite rare. It is estimated that the other party has a lot of coffee, so please be more polite later."

"Ah."

Before entering the studio, An Zhimi was all ready, how could he show a business smile and greet another senior who was filming, but as soon as he entered the room, he saw Si Jin sitting on the sofa with legs crossed and wearing a black suit .

"..."

An Zhimi's heart beat suddenly.

Si Jin seemed to be a little thinner, wearing a black slim-fitting suit, her long hair was cut short again during filming, and was neatly wiped back by hairspray, a strand of hair hung down her temples, her noble eyebrows were covered by golden-rimmed glasses Next, a little less extravagance, a little more abstinence.

He sat there, and everyone centered on him invisibly, but unlike the bustle and bustle around An Zhimi, there was a few meters around him, and even the staff subconsciously talked to him from a distance.

Si Jin held the red wine glass as a prop in one hand, and encircled the stem of the glass with his knuckle fingers. He raised his eyelids, frowned slightly, and glanced coldly at the crowd who came in.

With this glance, he only saw the person in the center of the crowd.

An Zhimi didn't blink her eyes, her eyes lingered from the curved cold white slender fingers to the superb narrow waist and long legs, and finally slid all the way to the protruding Adam's apple on her neck, and finally settled on the increasingly deep dark eyes.

A little dry mouth.

The first time An Zhimi saw Si Jin, he was wearing a similar black suit, when he stood in the sunlight in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at it from afar...

An Zhimi didn't know it at the time, but now he has a concrete idea.

[Why are the buttons so tight? ]

An Zhimi is no longer the innocent little angel he was back then, he showed a gentle smile, opened his lips in front of Si Jin's gaze, and secretly licked his slightly curled red lips.

"It's you, why didn't you tell me?"

"To give you a surprise." Si Jin twitched her brows, slightly exerted force on her fingers curling up the goblet, and responded to An Zhimi with a faint smile.

He watched An Zhimi walk outside the set area, took off his slippers, and stepped on the pure black carpet with bare feet. His white feet were sunk in the fluff, and his rounded toes could be seen faintly.

An Zhimi is wearing a white silk dress with a wide open neckline, almost revealing half of his shoulders. On the deeply sunken collarbone, there are mysterious stripe-shaped tattoos hand-painted, and the clothes on the waist and abdomen are cut open The opening reveals porcelain-like skin and faintly visible muscle lines.

He was barefoot and dressed in white, and he stood in the studio, glowing almost white, making people reluctant to touch him even once, just to add dust.

However, the wonderful thing is that the corners of the pale pink lips were shockingly wiped away with a red mark - as if someone pinched his chin and roughly kissed her.

At this moment, the lips that seemed to have been ravaged / ravaged opened and closed in front of him.

"You look very elegant wearing these glasses." An Zhimi said politely.

Si Jin thought of the various marks left on An Zhimi's body repeatedly before leaving, and seeing the snow-white skin in front of her, she lowered her eyelids reservedly, and signaled: "Your clothes are also beautiful."

The two nodded their heads and their eyes met.

The photographer of the Jin family stood behind the sofa, looked at the friendly and polite two people who got along harmoniously, turned to the front for a visual inspection, and said with a smile, "Please get closer, both of you, but don't cross the borderline in the middle."

This sofa is very special, as if it was cut from the middle, the left side is pure black leather, and the right side is red leather. An Zhimi sits on the red side, facing Si Jin who is sitting in the black area .

Red and black.

Light and darkness.

The collision of purity and restraint.

The two nodded to the cameraman, "Okay."

Then approached the boundary line with restraint, and stopped at a distance of one centimeter from the line.

The cameraman stood a little further away, adjusted the machine and said, "OK, the distance is right!"

There is no one around anymore, so it is suitable to say something else.

At this moment, the black master with a cold temperament stopped the rotating wine glass and looked sideways with a natural and strong pressure. It seemed to be a simple chat, and his superior jaw line moved to make a request.

"After the shoot, can I wear your clothes again?"

In front of the camera, he smiled squarely, "I want to try role-playing."

Dressed up like a weak little white rabbit, the young man put his hands on his forehead and smiled cleanly and warmly at his nominal senior and friend, as casually as if he was chatting about the weather.

What he said was: "Take this body back with you, I want to try..."

"Can you bite it open with your teeth?"

The author has something to say: Si Jin: Go home and play on the treadmill or role-play?want to.

An Zhimi: No, the family has reclaimed a good land and will plant radishes tonight.

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Yesterday I saw that there were cute comments in the comments:

"Why didn't you understand?"

"Are they really planting flowers?"

"Why do you feel like you're driving?"

"Otherwise?" The author exhaled a smoke ring and smiled slightly: "What are you thinking? I still want to watch cars in Jinjiang!"

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感谢在2020-03-3022:13:48~2020-03-3122:28:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 piece of Ruzhi Zhizhi acridine;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：婕妤.格兰殷98瓶；火羽白30瓶；苏薇瑶20瓶；怎么肥四15瓶；望穿秋水、KN、旋木10瓶；秋风易、糖喵、连雨殇、彼岸花5瓶；林清轩。3瓶；十四页啊、嗨皮2瓶；乔治托尔斯泰、山外青山、绿蚁新焙酒1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!