It's hard to be a cat [Entertainment]

When Ye Cheng woke up, two uncle cats were squatting on the bedside grinding their paws, and their paws were stomping on his face and neck.

The midday sun was not very soft, and there was a slight scorching heat on his face.

The headache caused by the hangover made him unable to sit up for a while, and Uncle Cat's tail swept back and forth, tickling.

He slowed down, sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, and by the way grabbed a Jack into his arms to purr.

Jack kicked him and jumped off him.The clothes on his body are still there, the white shirt he wore last night.He thinks he can drink very well and rarely gets drunk, which is really rare like yesterday.

Rubbing his temples, he took out his phone and checked the time, it was 11:30.

Ye Cheng was stunned, when did he fall asleep like this?

Last night was an event with Zhou Nan. Zhou Nan helped him block a lot of alcohol, which was more drunk than him.When booking the room, Ye Cheng insisted on living next door to Song Ruoci, so the two rooms were not on the same floor, and Ye Cheng sent him back to his room before returning to his own room.

Then I can’t remember clearly, the only feeling is very comfortable.

It is so comfortable that people feel like they are in bliss.

With a dry mouth, Ye Cheng licked his lower lip lightly, unexpectedly it tasted sweet.

The eyes of the person in the mirror were covered with bloodshot eyes, and he took a handful of cold water and slapped it on his face. The water marks ran down his slender neck, and the red marks were particularly obvious.

Seeing this red, Ye Cheng instantly woke up.

"Fuck!" he cursed out.

Who is this? ? ?

What the hell did I do last night!

"Zhou Nan!" He dialed the phone and shouted, "Come here right away!"

Zhou Nan, who was still sleeping, was suddenly woken up. Last night's activities were not going well. What kind of nerves did this ancestor say, "You you you you you wait."

Ye Cheng squeezed some shower gel, and rubbed vigorously on the red mark, as if he wanted to rub off that piece of flesh.

"Look!" Ye Cheng pulled Zhou Nan, and pointed to the red hickey on his neck, "Look!"

Zhou Nan looked at Ye Cheng's neck with a dull expression.

what?I didn't smoke it!

"This..." After a while, Zhou Nan said a word.Last night's event was organized by a senior in the circle, and more or less prominent people in the circle attended.As usual, Ye Cheng kept those flattery and graciousness to himself, except that he got drunk at the end, which was a bit out of the ordinary...

The clothes are still on his body, he should not have reached that step yet, Ye Cheng looked into the mirror with a dark face.

I actually still feel comfortable, comfortable p!

Six years of zero gossip, all courtesies and flattery are blocked, just because I like Song Ruoci, so that one day all the first times will be his.

But now, this red mark on his neck actually gave Ye Cheng a feeling——

Cheating.

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Song Ruoci was wearing a costume and sitting on a high ladder on the set. Her white clothes were like snow, covered with stars and the moon, with an open picture scroll on her lap and a white jade bong in her hand.

"Turn down the blower to another level, and the third young master's appearance will be messed up." Cheng Liyang said, directing the scene.

This scene is the scene of the third young master's first appearance, uninvited in the "Three Men's Meeting", in the sea of ​​pines and bamboos.

This scene is the one Cheng Liyang and He Mingjing are looking forward to the most, and it is the favorite scene for fans of the "Nanshan" game.

At the same time, it was Song Ruoci's most tense scene, not only because of high expectations, but also because of what happened last night.

The two kissed frantically, their bodies clinging to each other, the hard object between their legs, the hickey mark on Ye Cheng's neck.

It made him incomparably distracted.

At that time, Song Ruoci's top had already been ripped off by Ye Cheng, and his pajama pants were hanging loosely around his waist.

When he was ready to pay for it, Ye Cheng didn't know which string in his head was suddenly hooked, he let out a muffled grunt, and fell asleep as soon as he let go.

At once...

fell asleep...

Leaving Song Ruoci at a loss and in a daze, sitting there blankly.

In the end, he took out the room card from Ye Cheng's trouser pocket, carried him back to the next door, and went to the toilet to solve it by himself...

After waking up, until Mu Zhe sent him to the set and changed into costumes, he was always a little uneasy, afraid that Ye Cheng would wake up and remember what happened last night, and would find him disgusting.

"Guangtai has already walked twice, can we start Cheng Dao?" The lady in charge asked with a board beater.

"Huh—" Cheng Liyang let out a sigh of relief and rubbed her hands together, ""Nanshan" is shot once in 46 scenes."

"Action!"

"Oh?" The third young master opened his lips lightly, and spit out a syllable from his mouth.

The slender eyelashes trembled slightly, the corners of the third young master's mouth curled up, and his eyes, which were originally lightly closed, slowly opened, and his star-like pupils stared straight at the direction of the camera, captivating people's hearts.

Songtao Bamboo Sea originally planned to be an outdoor scene, but it never got a satisfactory scene, so it put its hope in the post-production special effects.

Without the core environment, you can only rely on the acting skills of the actors.

There is also a line in this play, which is "Who do you think you are?"

This is what the third young master said when he came uninvited in the "Three Clan Meeting" and was stopped by the disciples of the wealthy family to invite him out. He was frivolous and arrogant.

The wind blown by the blower was just right, and the hair hanging from the temples of the third young master fluttered with the wind.

The third young master raised his brows and eyes, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. A young man's smile was originally bright, but the third young master made people shudder.

"Do you think..."

Halfway through the lines, a tall figure walked towards the entrance of the studio, with the light behind him, and every step of the way was full of emotion.

It is Yecheng.

It's over, Ye Cheng came to Xingshi to question the crime.

The events of last night surged up all at once, the kissing posture, the fiery temperature, the ambiguity of greed, and the uneasy mood.

Song Ruoci got stuck in an instant, thinking that there was nothing to say.

"Crap!" Cheng Liyang walked under the ladder and asked Song Ruoci with a dark face, "What's the matter with you, third young master? You forgot all your lines?"

"I'm sorry." Song Ruoci took a deep breath and sincerely apologized, "I'll adjust my state."

"1 minute." Cheng Liyang squeezed the space between her eyebrows, turned around and sat back on the chair.

This scene is a long shot, and there are no problems with the previous performances, which can be called perfect. As long as the last line is finished, this scene can pass.

"What a pity." He Mingjing shook his head and said.

1 minute is not long or short, and what happened last night must not be forgotten within 60 seconds. Only by trying not to look at Ye Cheng can he adjust his state.

When the time was up, he nodded to Cheng Liyang.

"The 46 scenes of "Nanshan" are shot twice!"

"Action!"

This time, before Song Ruoci's first line was spoken, the ladder spoke first.

With a creak, the right corner of the ladder was dented, and the whole ladder fell straight backwards.