I'm Afraid I'm Now a Salted Fish

Chi Song is the core of the whole play. He continued to spin the axis for several days with a high concentration of attention. Lu Yuan was also afraid that Chi Song would not be able to bear it, so he simply concentrated Chi Song's play on the second day from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm Point, so that he has a little rest and buffer time.

Yesterday, after hearing Song Zhihuai's words, Chi Song was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes after taking anti-allergic medicine, so he fell asleep with the script in his hand, and he didn't even notice the script was on his face.

Probably because Song Zhihuai's voice was the last thing he heard before going to bed, Chi Song had no dreams all night, and it was already noon the next day when he woke up.

After a brief wash, Chi Song ordered a takeaway.

While waiting for the takeaway to arrive, he decided to harass Song Zhihuai.

Full of energy, he sent Song Zhihuai a selfie: "I'm awake!"

Song Zhihuai replied quickly: "Are you in a hotel?"

Chi Song replied, "Yes."

It took several minutes for Song Zhihuai to reply: "Open the door to my husband."

Chi Song held his phone in a daze for a long time before rushing to the door like flying.

Song Zhihuai was standing at the door with a suitcase in his hand, around his neck was a hand-knit scarf given to him by Chi Song, and he was wearing gray casual clothes, which were the couple shirts he picked up when he and Chi Song came to Magic City to shoot a Taikoo watch advertisement the year before last.

The ugly version of Song Yingjun's keychain that Chi Song went to the small pottery workshop to make back then was hung on the edge of the backpack by Song Zhihuai.

Two years later, it has no scratches other than a little yellow.

Chi Song has left so many imprints in Song Zhihuai's life without knowing it.

And Song Zhihuai, with such a mark on his body, stood in front of Chi Song with ease, and opened his arms to him: "Come here."

Chi Song rushed forward without saying a word, relying on the fact that Mr. Song was taller than him, hung on Mr. Song's body, and pecked his lips at the same height as Mr. Song.

Song Zhihuai put his hands around the koala's waist, let him play tricks on him, walked into the room, and closed the door with his feet.

He slowly pushed the man down on the bed, and let Chi Song kiss him. When Chi Song gradually lost his strength, he began to take the lead in a leisurely manner.

... As a result, the pants that Chi Song had just put on were taken off again.

After all, prostitution in the daytime is not good for your health, Song Zhihuai rolled up his sleeves, and solved Chi Song with his hands, Chi Song blushed and hummed softly.

When the delivery boy knocked on the door suddenly, Chi Song was taken aback, called out in a low voice, and confessed thoroughly.

Song Zhihuai kissed his ears, pulled some toilet paper to wipe his hands, and went to pick up takeaway for Chi Song.

When he came back with the takeaway, Chi Song's upper body had been tucked into the quilt, forming a big ball, his two too white legs were still exposed, and the pants that had faded to the knees were not pulled up, looking a little sentimental .colorful, and too cute to say anything.

Song Zhihuai patted the quilt: "Get up and eat."

Chi Song ate half of the salad he ordered, and the redness on his ears faded a little.

Song Zhihuai felt it was amazing: "You are so easily shy, what should you do when you are filming a kiss scene?"

As soon as the question was asked, Song Zhihuai regretted it.

Sure enough, Chi Song said very professionally: "No matter how shy you are, you have to shoot, otherwise the progress will be delayed."

Song Zhihuai: "..."

... As a boss, Song Zhihuai of course hopes that all his employees are as dedicated as Chi Song, and those starlets who have to pay for Wen to play for every kiss had better withdraw from the market competition.

But as a normal man and Chi Song's real boyfriend, Song Zhihuai hoped that Chi Song would reply that all the kiss scenes I filmed were borrowed seats, with substitutes, and all fake.

With a glimmer of expectation, Song Zhihuai asked, "Aren't you borrowing your seat?"

Chi Song stuffed the vegetable salad into his mouth, and said seriously: "Excuse me. But the result of the shooting is not good, and you can tell it's fake. Anyway, as long as the director asks, I will come for real."

As he spoke, Chi Song became excited: "Zhi Huai, is it strange that you say it is strange? When I was filming, once I entered the scene, my body reacted completely differently when I was filming the kiss scene. When I played Xue Yunyang, the director I was told that I must act out Xue Yunyang's feeling of inferiority. Later, I filmed a kiss scene with Qingqing, and my ears burned for about 5 minutes after the kiss; now I play Jian Ning, with a more easy-going personality, and even kissed a supporting actress. Once, I didn't feel anything at all."

Song Zhihuai: "..." Damn I don't want to hear the details.

Chi Song pounded the purple cabbage with a fork, his voice lowered a bit: "...It's different from you."

Song Zhihuai: "Huh?"

Chi Song raised his head to look at Song Zhihuai, and said, "The feeling of kissing is different every time. As for the difference, I can't tell....But every time it's very, very good."

Song Zhihuai looked at the little stars in Chi Song's eyes, and felt the invisible and seductive terrifying power in an instant.

Cute, a little miss day.

But soon, Chi Song threw a difficult problem backhand to Song Zhihuai: "By the way, Zhihuai, how do you know I live in this room?"

Song Zhihuai was embarrassed to say that he had seen the photo that Huang Rongcan sent him countless times last night, and almost stared at the screen. Chi Song's room number was clearly displayed on that photo.

But Song Zhihuai didn't want to tell Chi Song that he was being targeted.

He has inquired about it, and that shit-stirring stick who wants to make trouble will be finished today, so there is no need to worry that he will stay here for a long time, which will be bad for Chi Song.

As for the photo in his mobile phone that had potential safety hazards, Song Zhihuai had asked professionals to send a Trojan horse to his mobile phone and cleared his photo album.

Song Zhihuai said vaguely: "Didn't you send me the address of the hotel every time? It's convenient for me to visit the class?"

Chi Song rubbed his nose: "But this time I don't seem to have told you the room number..."

Song Zhihuai was worrying about how to explain it, and the new takeaway that Chi Song had just ordered for Song Zhihuai happened to be delivered.

Song Zhihuai came back with the takeaway and changed the subject.

Chi Song had always trusted Song Zhihuai, and he didn't suspect anything, and was successfully abducted from his attention.

After enjoying the Chinese meal quietly, Chi Song felt a little sleepy again, so he went back to bed to catch up on sleep.

Song Zhihuai took his room card and went to cancel the room reservation. When he came back, Chi Song had already fallen asleep, but the quilt was not covered properly, and his ankles were exposed.

Song Zhihuai stretched out his hand and touched it. Chi Song's feet were icy cold. It seemed that he didn't like wearing socks to keep warm.

He sighed, sat cross-legged at the end of the bed, pulled up the top of the casual clothes, held Chi Song's ankle, and sent it into his arms very lightly.

Immediately, Song Zhihuai picked up the phone, warmed his daughter-in-law's feet, and started to deal with today's business.

The warm sun at the end of winter shone through the window on Song Zhihuai and Chi Song, casting a halo of iridescence on the bodies of the two who were lying and sitting.

In the afternoon, Chi Song, who was full of food and drinks and visited by his lover, went to the set lively, but found that the set was bleak.

Everyone looked disheveled, and their expressions were not very good, even Lu Yuan, who was always lively, looked depressed.

Chi Song hugged the hot water bottle that Liu Shu poured into him, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Liu Shu ran to inquire about the situation, and came back to report: "An actor has temporarily stopped acting."

Chi Song was surprised: "Ah? Which one?"

Liu Shu gestured on his head: "The one with long hair."

Chi Song guessed who it was, and looked around hastily, but he didn't find any trace of the long-haired man.

He asked puzzledly, "What's the situation? Is there something urgent at home?"

Liu Shu shook his head: "They all said they didn't know. He didn't come into the group this morning. Director Lu sent someone to the hotel to knock on his door, but he wasn't there anymore, and his luggage was taken away."

Chi Song was shocked: "Didn't you say hello to Director Lu or Deputy Director Wang?"

Liu Shu replied: "No."

After working in the crew for so many years, Chi Song has seen all kinds of strange things.

Some people couldn’t memorize their lines, so they simply babbled about “the sun is surrounded by mountains and the Yellow River flows into the sea”, “the flowers at sunrise and the river are red and the river is as green as the fire, and the river is as green as blue when the spring comes”, leaving the problem directly to the dubbing later;

There are those who directly carry their bags and move into the crew to be the protagonist, not to mention their acting skills, even their appearance is written with "bringing money into the crew" and "cheating in the background";

Of course, there are also those who are picky about the conditions of the crew, who refuse to eat box lunches, and force the crew to order three meals a day for him, otherwise the filming will not start.

But it was the first time Chi Song had seen the temporary stop without saying hello.

It stands to reason that for a character with a certain amount of lines and roles, even if something happens temporarily, can't he just call and let him know?

However, the long-haired man really just ran away with his bag and let the whole crew dove.

On the other side, Song Zhihuai was extremely bored after finishing his official duties, so he stayed in Chi Song's room to pack his clothes.

While tidying up, there was a knock on the door from outside.

Before Chi Song left, he left the room card to Song Zhihuai. He thought Chi Song had come back early, so he got up and opened the door.

When the two sides met each other, they were stunned.

Qian Qi outside the door recognized Song Zhihuai, and was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put it: "...President Song?"

After Song Zhihuai was stunned for a while, he nodded at him politely and distantly: "Hello. Chi Song has gone to filming."

Qian Qi has been in the circle for so long, seeing Song Zhihuai appearing in Chi Song's room with his own eyes, how could he not understand the relationship between Song Zhihuai and Chi Song, and felt even more hopeless in his heart, so he whispered sourly: "Well, I see there is someone under the door Guang, I thought he was back. I was drunk yesterday, and I seemed to find the wrong door, which troubled Chi Song."

Song Zhihuai spoke in place of Chi Song very naturally, and said generously: "It's okay, this is what he should do."

Qian Qi: "..."

He opened his mouth and found that he couldn't say anything, so he turned around sadly.

Qian Qi, who has always been arrogant, finally realized very clearly that he was already far, far away from Chi Song.

Obviously he has more opportunities than Song Zhihuai, and he knows Chi Song earlier than everyone else, how did he get into this situation?

Qian Qi couldn't figure it out, but at least he knew now that one of the biggest dreams in his life had completely belonged to someone else.

At 08:30, Chi Song honestly finished filming his scenes today and returned to the hotel.

Song Zhihuai mentioned to him about Qian Qi's coming to find him, Chi Song was a little nervous, but he was relieved when he knew that Qian Qi didn't say anything weird.

……so far so good.

He also mentioned to Song Zhihuai about the long-haired man releasing pigeons, and said it was very difficult to understand.

Song Zhihuai's reaction was very unpredictable: "Whose life will not have accidents."

It made sense for Chi Song to think about it, so he didn't think about it any more.

And Song Zhihuai hugged Chi Song with his usual expression, thinking, his benefactors have all run away, isn't there a big accident in his life?

There is also support, the long-haired man and Chi Song are fundamentally different.

Chi Songli still has the skills to live without him. According to his current popularity and gradually established reputation in the industry, it is absolutely no problem to support himself.

And the long-haired man is not necessarily.

Song Zhihuai thought about it, and Baochi Song hugged him tighter and tighter.

It is precisely for this reason that he likes Chi Song.

Chi Song is not a canary raised by himself, he may flap his wings and leave at any time, Song Zhihuai has to treat him a little bit better, and then he is entitled to hug him like this all the time.