Super unpopular CP[entertainment circle]

31.

The crew took the night flight collectively and rested in the hotel the next day.

Fang Zhixing slept until four in the afternoon, when he was woken up by the heavy rain outside the window.

The autumn wind and autumn rain were so sad that Fang Zhixing felt his knees ache as soon as he opened his eyes.

He turned over slightly, bent his legs and rubbed, and rubbed his fingertips up and down along the long scar.

It was quite comfortable for him to touch, Fang Zhixing almost fell asleep again, and the mobile phone placed by the bed vibrated.

He picked it up to read the news, and the scene manager asked everyone if everyone was up.

After receiving replies one after another, all the spirited guys in the Supper Bureau woke up.

The scene manager said that the first scene in Chongqing will be filmed tonight, and there are some changes in the content. Those who are still asleep shout to each other, and all the staff will gather on the set an hour later.

Fang Zhixing checks the new filming announcement, feeling ashamed under the quilt during the day.

He got up to wash, opened the window to feel the temperature before changing clothes, and saw the blurred vision and lamented the pair of glasses that he "died" at the airport.

After tossing and sitting at the end of the bed, he sent a message to Zhong Siyuan: "Mr. Zhong, are you awake?"

Zhong Siyuan woke up early, this person is not of the constitution to sleep in, he woke up just in time for lunch, and now he just came out of the gym downstairs.

"woke up."

Fang Zhixing replied immediately: "Then I'll go find you!"

Zhong Siyuan glanced at the phone screen in the elevator, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

Tsk, a little clingy.

He put his phone away and didn't reply. He turned from the elevator entrance into the corridor, and saw a man standing in front of his door.

Fang Zhixing rang the doorbell twice, lowered his hair and said, "What are you doing? Why don't you open the door for me?"

Just as he was about to send it, he heard someone calling him.

Fang Zhixing took a step back and saw Zhong Siyuan: "Where did you go? I said why there was no response when I knocked on the door."

When he got closer, he could see clearly that Zhong Siyuan was wearing sportswear, with a black hair band on his forehead, looking cold and wild.

Fang Zhixing sighs every day, this man is so fucking handsome!

"You went to the gym."

Zhong Siyuan swiped his card to open the door, and led Fang Zhixing into the room.

Fang Zhixing asked: "Did you read the group news? The shooting announcement has been changed."

"I see." Zhong Siyuan put the things in his hand in the entrance, "Xiaoman sent some snacks on the table at noon, you take it yourself, I'll take a shower."

"Oh."

Fang Zhixing had no choice but to wait for him inside.

There were two full bags of snacks on the table. Fang Zhixing just woke up and was not too hungry, so he just found some jelly to eat.

He sat in the office chair, besides the snacks, there was Zhong Siyuan's personal computer on the table. There was a thick stack of papers next to the computer, and a pen was pressed on top of it.

I'm a bit curious, but don't look through it without permission.

Fang Zhixing finished eating the jelly slowly, then turned around and leaned on the window sill to watch the scenery.

The hotel is facing the Yangtze River, and the foggy opposite bank is the most prosperous area in Chongqing.

Fang Zhixing took two photos of the river scene, adjusted the color briefly, and posted on Weibo: "Today is a photography blogger! (Actually, someone took a bath too slowly and I'm a little bored...)"

As if responding to him, just as Fang Zhixing finished posting, Zhong Siyuan came out rubbing his hair.

He quickly closed the window, only to find that Zhong Siyuan was only wearing a towel around his lower body!

"Oh my god!" Fang Zhixing fell back into the chair, blushing at the clear-cut breasts, "Why don't you wear clothes!"

Zhong Siyuan swayed generously in front of him, and picked up a T-shirt from the suitcase with a hook: "I forgot to take it."

There were two large suitcases spread out on the ground, and the things were stacked fairly neatly, but it was obvious that the owner was not in the mood to hang them one by one in the closet.

Fang Zhixing knew him well, and knew that Zhong Siyuan didn't like others touching his personal items. In the past, in the group, every time he went out, he packed his luggage by himself and never let his assistant touch it.

Zhong Siyuan put on a T-shirt, found another pair of pants, turned around and said to Zhixing, "Help me tidy up, I'll go and dry my hair."

Fang Zhixing had obtained the privilege about five years ago. After they got together, Zhong Siyuan used him a lot.

He happily does these trivial things for Zhong Siyuan, as if they are still as close as before.

Fang Zhixing bent down to pick up the neatly folded clothes, sorted them into the closet and hung them up, going back and forth tirelessly.

A few minutes later, Zhong Siyuan stood by the door and looked at him, so that Fang Zhixing who surrounded him could make him feel at ease.

Fang Zhixing didn't look back when he heard the commotion, and said while working: "Do you spread your clothes like this every time you stay in a hotel? If I'm not here, can you keep it for half a month?"

"Well, sometimes I clean it up by myself, but most of the time I spread it out."

"Dizzy, is it exhausting you to use your hands?"

Already started complaining.

Zhong Siyuan said: "I'm so tired, I don't want to move."

It's pretty straightforward.

Fang Zhixing shook his head speechlessly, and picked up the innermost underwear of the suitcase.

Zhong Siyuan's eyes darkened, and he saw Fang Zhixing's ears growing darker.

As if distracted, Fang Zhixing asked: "Then you are usually at home, and you don't clean up yourself?"

"The housekeeping aunt comes twice a week."

Fang Zhixing put the underwear on the outermost side, and felt his palms burn slightly after touching the fabric.

Zhong Siyuan approached him, his tall body brought a shadow.

Fang Zhixing felt his eyes go dark, and Zhong Siyuan's chest was already pressed against him.

A hand stretched out from behind, passed over Fang Zhixing's shoulder and gently closed the cabinet door.

Fang Zhixing's back stiffened, he turned around in panic, and was surrounded by Zhong Siyuan.

He is like a little white rabbit who doesn't understand the world, panic and bewilderment are all written in his eyes: "What, what are you doing?"

Zhong Siyuan asked back: "Why did you come to see me?"

Fang Zhixing clung to the cool cabinet surface, his lips were dry: "I'm here..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Siyuan suddenly lowered his head.

Fang Zhixing scratched nervously on the cabinet door with his fingers, not grasping anything, his heart was beating wildly, thinking that Zhong Siyuan was going to kiss him.

But Zhong Siyuan stopped at a place very close to him, like a villain, seduced with unknown meaning: "Qingqing, what did you eat just now?"

Fang Zhixing took the bait easily, and confessed to him in a daze: "Jelly..."

"Oh," Zhong Siyuan's voice was particularly deep, "what's the smell?"

What is the taste?A list of fruit names floated in front of Fang Zhixing's eyes, oranges, strawberries, grapes... none of them.

He actually forgot all about it.

"Forgot?"

Zhong Siyuan chuckled and continued to bully him.

Chests collided, noses intertwined, Fang Zhixing looked at Zhong Siyuan's gradually enlarged face in a daze.

He even closed his eyes, waiting for something, too obedient.

In the slightest, Zhong Siyuan stopped again.

He squinted his deep and cold eyes, took a greedy sniff, and made his closing statement: "Pineapple flavor."

Then he backed away without hesitation.

Fang Zhixing opened his eyes abruptly, as if struck by lightning.

God damn pineapple!

This is not smelling, it is clearly teasing him!Seducing him!Playing tricks! ! !

Just abominable!

Fang Zhixing became angry from embarrassment, and pushed away the person standing in front of him.Look at him is not handsome at all!Like a stake!

Zhong Siyuan's prank ended, he bent down and pulled the suitcase aside.

No matter how good this man's mood is, he has to pretend to be calm, not to mention how annoying he is.

Fang Zhixing sat down on the end of the bed, remembering that Zhong Siyuan didn't like people touching his bed the most, he tossed his shoes and climbed up in revenge, and said, "I'm here to find you in a scene! Sex scene!"

Zhong Siyuan raised his eyebrows, the newly revised content of the announcement sheet, tonight will be filming a sex scene between Cheng Hao and Yu Ran.

He stood still: "Are you sure you want to have sex with me?"

Fang Zhixing split a split horse on the bed, stretched his long legs, and left his breath everywhere: "I'm sure!"

Zhong Siyuan glanced from top to bottom, and cruelly refused: "I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

Then turned around and went out.

"Zhong Siyuan!"

Fang Zhixing roared and rolled on the bed angrily.

This man is so annoying!I don't know who to look down upon!

Fang Zhixing hurt his self-esteem a bit, he rubbed himself into a mess, and didn't want to stay for a minute.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the scene was set up.

The first sex scene of the two male protagonists in this drama, others don't know, anyway, Lin Manman is quite looking forward to it as a first-line team member of CP.

It's a pity that Chen Hua was afraid that the two of them would not be able to let go, so he asked to clear the venue, leaving only a few staff members here.

Lin Manman went out reluctantly, and before leaving, she still didn't forget to close the door for them, just like a hapless ex who broke through an adulterous relationship and still insisted on keeping a secret.

In this scene, Yu Ran came to Chongqing to hold a signing event, and Cheng Hao happened to be on a business trip to surprise him.

At that time, Yu Ran had already broken through Cheng Hao and Qin Yun's adultery, but various reasons made him unable to let go easily, and chose to forgive under the whitewash of peace.

Zhong Siyuan has experience in sex scenes, Chen Hua is not worried, he drags Fang Zhixing aside, and tells him how to swing the poses, how to find the camera, and where the emotions should be placed.

The bed scene is not easy to shoot, and various action changes and camera advances cannot be completed in one go. Chen Hua asked his assistant to prepare coffee to refresh himself at any time.

Fang Zhixing started a cold war with Zhong Siyuan unilaterally, usually whenever he saw someone, he would smile and move towards him, but today he was unusually ignorant.

Chen Hua also thought that he had sorted out his emotions ahead of time, and there was no reason to praise him.

Fang Zhixing felt guilty.

The filming officially started, and the camera pulled up from when Cheng Hao entered the door.

Zhong Siyuan pressed Fang Zhixing against the door, brushed the tip of his nose against the soft skin behind his ears, touched his hips from his distinct ribs with his palm, and felt a sharp pain in his heart: "You smoke."

Fang Zhixing dodged his eyes and was speechless, as if he was surrounded by Zhong Siyuan's arms in the afternoon.

Those who didn't get to kiss him at that time had to bow their heads to kiss him now. Fang Zhixing accepted it with his face up. From gentleness to fierceness, he grasped Zhong Siyuan's neckline tightly.

Zhong Siyuan picked him up and walked towards the big bed, the camera moved slowly following them.

Yu Ran in the play was struggling, he didn't want Cheng Hao to touch him with the body that had touched others.

He started to get scared, and backed away in horror, the moment tears welled up in his eyes, he was dragged back by Cheng Hao.

Cheng Hao took off his clothes, and rubbed his naked skin against each other. He kissed every tear from Yu Ran, and after hearing Yu Ran say "no", he told him sadly: "I can't."

He didn't allow Yu Ran to refuse, so hard that Yu Ran's hands clenched the bed sheet uncontrollably.

He touched the cigarette case and lighter by the bedside, lit it and took a deep breath.

Then, he straightened Yu Ran's face wet with tears, found his soft lips, and entered without a trace.

He has done all kinds of bad things, but he still wants to ask Yu Ran, "Are you comfortable?"

Yu Ran trembled when asked this sentence, he seemed to give up all reason and dignity suddenly, put his arms around Cheng Hao's neck, and indulged himself into this joyous love and pain.

This scene was filmed over and over for a long time, and it was already two o'clock in the morning when it ended.

Fang Zhixing was manipulated to the extreme, not only resisted promisingly, but also left a deep impression on the sex scene.

What kind of person can stand being slapped in the face by the camera on the bed with only a pair of underwear left!It's not an island country action movie!

Fang Zhixing cried all night, his eyes were swollen badly, he was forced to smoke second-hand smoke all night, and his throat was also uncomfortable.

It was even worse for Zhong Siyuan, who didn't smoke in the first place, drank water while standing at the end of the bed, and his voice was hoarse when he talked to Lin Manman.

Fang Zhixing put on his clothes and got out of bed. When he put on his pants, he felt Zhong Siyuan take a look here.

One night, the man touched everything he could touch, even the scar on his knee.

Fang Zhixing covered it in advance like last time, to ensure that the film would not be worn out, but Zhong Siyuan touched it when he had the opportunity, as if he was afraid of hurting him, he applied very light force, half of his body was numb.

Lin Manman sent Fang Zhixing an ice pack, worrying that his eyes would be swollen tomorrow and he would not be able to see anyone.

Fang Zhixing had been in close contact with Zhong Siyuan for a few hours, all anger was gone, and he was ready to offer peace, but who knew that Zhong Siyuan would leave immediately after confirming that he got the ice pack, without looking back!

What does this mean?Someone wants to expand the unilateral cold war into two sides!

"What is he doing?" Fang Zhixing covered one eye and asked Lin Manman, "Why are you running so fast?"

Lin Manman said, "Boss has a bad throat, so he went back to take his medicine."

Fang Zhixing was stunned for a moment: "Is your throat uncomfortable?"

"Smoking so much, who can stand it? I was on a plane yesterday."

Fang Zhixing thought of Zhong Siyuan's hoarse voice last night, and noticed something: "Does he feel uncomfortable every time he takes a plane?"

Lin Manman nodded: "It's okay for a short flight of one or two hours, but if you fly all night, you won't be able to talk the next day."

How could this be?

Some images popped up in Fang Zhixing's mind involuntarily, a thermos that never leaves his body, no smoking and no alcohol, no oil, no spicy food, no salt, and he seldom even eats meat.

A layer of suspicion floated in his mind, Fang Zhixing said, "I'll go see him."