Quickly wear it as your sister's body

Su Huaijin couldn't help being shocked by Lin Ziwen's shameless spirit, which was taken for granted.

Lin Ziwen was amused by his expression: "Don't worry, under normal circumstances the staff of the hotel are absolutely not allowed in. We have a set of very strict rules and regulations, and the secondary card is only reserved to prevent accidents."

Su Huaijin: "..." Don't you don't like me, is this an unexpected situation? Can't you just knock on the door if you want to enter?

"Okay, okay," Lin Ziwen sat down on his bed without any hesitation, and took out his crumpled script, "I'm here to find you a scene, tomorrow's scene will be difficult, let's find out by ourselves first." Find a feeling and save yourself from being scolded by Director Huang."

Su Huaijin sat back on the bed dejectedly, not wanting to open the embarrassing script full of mistakes.

He knew that when he was suddenly recalled by Xianjun, it would definitely cause Xie Yuan a lot of irritation, but he always felt that the other party would handle the matter perfectly-at least give the subjects a reliable explanation, not like now In this way, after thousands of years, people have derived countless speechless guesses about this eternal unsolved case out of thin air.

But thinking of his apprentice's virtue at that time, Su Huaijin had reason to suspect that he would actually be happy with such a result.

He took a deep breath, stood up, and reluctantly accepted the reality.

Lin Ziwen's eyes were full of smiles, he cleared his throat seriously, and read out his first line: "You all go down, let me talk to him alone."

This sentence is correct - because it is translated into vernacular using the records in serious historical materials.

But at Cangyun Peak at that time, Xie Yuan who said this sentence just wanted a closed environment where no one would be shocked by their emperor's jaw, and act like a baby with the master who hadn't seen him for several years, and in their hands In the script he is holding now, Lin Ziwen needs to pour the domineering arrogance of the emperor into it, playing the role of a big devil who has already been half-blackened.

But he obviously hasn't entered the mood yet, this sentence combined with a smile on his face seems to be flirting, and it seems that something bad will happen in a while.

"Are you joking?" Su Huaijin was so in love that he wanted to stretch out his hand to grab his face, "Didn't the director make you domineering and let your eyes burn a little bit when he was lecturing, now you..."

"Aren't my eyes hot enough?" Lin Ziwen looked innocent, he winked at Su Huaijin, and licked his lips suggestively.

The old man who can't stand the stimulation: "..."

"Do you still want to play well?" Su Huaijin wanted to throw the script on his face, "otherwise I have to rest, and I have to get up early tomorrow."

"Okay, okay, come on," Lin Ziwen raised his hands in surrender, "Really, just kidding."

"..."

The two of them quickly stood up, using the small coffee table in the middle as the altar in Ziyun Temple in the film, facing each other.

Su Huaijin looked cold, with one hand behind her back, and the other leisurely holding the teacup on the table, without even looking at the handsome apprentice opposite: "Your Majesty, please go back."

After a pause, he said again: "From now on, don't call me Master Poor Daoist, Idle Cloud Wild Crane, I can't afford such a prestigious name."

Su Huaijin inevitably felt a little awkward. Knowing that this was acting was one thing, but it was another thing to say these hurtful words from his own mouth. He always felt sorry for Xie Yuan inexplicably when he acted like this.

Hmph, Xie Changfeng is not so hypocritical.

The emperor in black clothes opened his mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "You all go down, let me talk to him alone."

They were quiet for a while, waiting for the guards who would exist in the official shooting to retreat, then Su Huaijin looked away from the window, sat down on the chair next to her, and took a sip of tea.

Lin Ziwen came over, knelt down at his feet, and slowed down his voice: "Master, you can go back to the capital with me, now that the world is stable and the world is peaceful, and those restless people in the capital are also subdued. As long as you go back with me, then..."

He suddenly got stuck, because Su Huaijin glanced over lightly.

"What's the point? High-ranking official and high salary, or glory and wealth?" Su Huaijin smiled ironically, "Do you really think these ... are important to me?"

"No!" Lin Ziwen quickly argued, "I didn't mean that, Master, my intention... I have already told you, why can't you understand!"

"We are master and apprentice," Su Huaijin shook his head helplessly, "and you are the emperor, Xie Yuan, you can no longer be as self-willed as you were when you were a child. You are the emperor, and you carry the whole world on your back, it is..."

"I don't care!" Lin Ziwen interrupted him abruptly, with shocking madness and paranoia in his eyes, "Master...I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't lose you...I really...have waited too long... ..."

Su Huaijin suddenly realized something. He opened his eyes wide and tried to mobilize his internal strength, but found that he couldn't even stand up from the chair.

"Master..." Lin Ziwen murmured softly, knelt up straight, and leaned forward to kiss his lips.

"You... traitor, let me go!"

The other party's answer was to hug him up: "Master, please sleep, and then we can be together forever..."

"..." Su Huaijin, who was sure that the time for this scene should end, jumped out of Lin Ziwen's arms, feeling goose bumps all over her body.

It's too scumbag, this Xie Yuan is really too scumbag, this is definitely not his cute and cute apprentice!Absolutely not!

But... why does he sometimes feel that things should be like this...

He coughed in embarrassment, and concealedly picked up the script to cover his face.

Fortunately, the directors still have a bit of integrity. Although "Xie Yuan" did something shameful after being stunned by "Xie Changfeng" this time, in line with the principle of respecting (?) the ancestors, they were only photographed walking into the inner hall , the play of this scene is over.

After that... it was even more nonsense, the emperor summoned an army of [-] to surround Cangyun Peak, threatening the master to either go back with him, or he would attack the mountain gate.

When I saw that scene for the first time, Su Huaijin almost dumped the script on the delicate face of the screenwriter.

In fact, there are too many places in the whole script that make him want to do this.

If it weren't for him to rely on Lin Ziwen to protect him now, and to maintain Ning An's reputation as an acting emperor...

Gritting her teeth and slowing down for a while, Su Huaijin was able to adjust her mentality, and decided not to do one thing at a time, and to forget about the scene of the sword-soldier meeting with Lin Ziwen several times.

However, he took down the script that blocked his face, only to find that Lin Ziwen, who had been quiet all this time, was looking at him with his chin propped up, with a focused and profound expression.

"What, what's wrong?"

"Ning'an," Lin Ziwen touched his forehead, as if recalling some treasure deep in his memory, "I always feel like I've seen you somewhere..."

"how come……"

"I used to really hate you, you know?"

"……"do not know.

Lin Ziwen smiled softly: "You understand, the feeling that one's own life has been distorted and then put on the big screen to be judged by others, but your movie is still so successful that for a long time afterwards, People who see me for the first time always think I'm just like the movie and treat me in an annoying way."

"This..." Su Huaijin froze for a moment. He really didn't expect that Ning An's role would cause such trouble to the client. Although strictly speaking, it was a problem with the script and the director, and had nothing to do with the actors, but the direct responsibility After all, people are him, which makes him have a subtle sense of guilt.

He looked into Lin Ziwen's eyes seriously, and said sincerely, "I didn't expect...Really, I'm sorry for the impact on you."

Lin Ziwen was startled, then shook his head and laughed: "I'm not asking you for an apology when I tell you this - to put it bluntly, this matter has nothing to do with you, and I'm not the kind of person who casually vents anger."

"Who hasn't encountered some bad things in this life? The strong will naturally turn adversity into an advantage. If you just blame others, then this person will never achieve real success."

"You're right," Su Huaijin smiled, feeling a sense of relief, "However, it is indeed because of me that this has caused you inconvenience, and I should apologize."

Lin Ziwen laughed: "You're always like... how should I put it, it's too polite."

He paused for a while and continued: "It was only at Ye Li's dinner party that we really got in touch. You know, at that time you looked like a wild cat that was soaked from head to toe, desperately trying to find a place to do it. Temporary shelters, don't care if it's a zoo or a slaughterhouse."

"..." Whether it's a zoo or a slaughterhouse, it has nothing to do with cats, do you eat cats, pervert.

"I really can't bear to leave you alone," Lin Ziwen sighed pretendingly, "It's just such a momentary soft-heartedness, Ye Li has been bothering me a lot recently, shouldn't you make it up to me?"

"……what?"

Lin Ziwen was amused by his expression: "It's just a joke, don't be nervous."

Su Huaijin sighed helplessly, and naturally reached out and patted the top of Lin Ziwen's head,

At this time, the two of them didn't realize what was wrong, until Lin Ziwen kissed the hand that he didn't have time to take back, and then habitually stretched out his hand to hold it, and rubbed it on his face again. At the same time, I was stunned.

Su Huaijin's heart was beating vigorously. He stared blankly at the man in front of him. The intermittent sense of familiarity in the past few days suddenly surged like a flood that broke a bank. Lin Ziwen's actions just now almost broke his heart. Finally, he couldn't help raising a little expectation for the impossible thing.

is it possible?