Pet hot search [Entertainment circle]

last night?Weibo?Could it be Xiang Jie's business?

Ji Zuo frowned, and quickly clicked on Weibo to read it.

However, the only thing that went smoothly was opening the screen. After opening the screen, the APP fell into endless freezes, and the home page was blank with nothing.

Obviously, Weibo, a server that could not be repaired for tens of thousands of years, crashed again.

"I can't open Weibo." Ji Zuo said coldly, "Just say it."

"Then I'll show you the screenshot!"

Ji Zou opened WeChat silently, his brows furrowed—in fact, he didn't like others to play tricks on him like this, but Tong Le had been with him for a long time, and he didn't want to be too harsh.

However, the moment Ji Zuo saw the screenshot sent by Tong Le, his frowning eyebrows widened suddenly, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

"You bought it?" Ji Zuo asked Tong Le.

"Boss." Tong Le helped his forehead, "I've said it all, you can't buy this."

"Then why...?"

"Boss, let me tell you, it's like this!"

Tong Le won't be sleepy after talking about this, so he turned over and sat up, and explained the development process of this matter in detail with Ji Zuo.

At first, in the afternoon, a milk tea repo appeared on the Weibo of an employee of the crew, saying that it was milk tea invited by the two male protagonists in the crew.

In the group, there are two male protagonists, who else can there be besides Ji Zou Wang Ping who is still wearing a coat and scarf in front of the camera in the morning? !

The people who eat melons are eager to move in an instant, and the discussions are in full swing, just waiting for the official announcement of the crew's official blog.

The joy of the official announcement is not over yet, Ji Zuo's Weibo is here again, and this round of carnival with drums and drums has just reached its climax, and Wang Ping's Weibo has flown in to add fuel to this matter.

i Zoumapingsheng is a girl who drank until she lost her head, and her sleep time was pushed from eleven o'clock to one o'clock. At the last three o'clock, her eyes were still open, and there was a voice in her heart-"Why is the CP I'm drinking so suitable???"

However, in the end, it was a person who had nothing to do with the fandom—the paparazzi—that pushed this matter to a climax.

The paparazzi experienced a series of things such as "Wang Ping promotes the quintessence of the country", and they were not repelled by the real difficulties.

So last night, the paparazzi took photos of Wang Ping and Ji Zou playing.

But it's useless, he didn't even have time to choose the picture, and the two male protagonists posted high-definition photos of their faces on Weibo.

In the end, the paparazzi could only tearfully add a dreamy filter to the photo of the two of them playing in the snow, and posted it as a group photo on the CP station.

I have to say that the paparazzi has good aesthetics, beautiful tones, and a good atmosphere. It is a proper still photo of Winter Sonata.

The still photo directly detonated the entire network and killed Sina's junk server.

It was rare for Ji Zuo not to ask Tong Le to listen to his nonsense concisely, and when he hung up the phone, Weibo was finally able to log in.

Ji Zou walked slowly to the hot search list, and looked at the one who had been in the top ten for a day yesterday#内走喜爱王平# and soared to top1 at the moment, with a small blood-red box hanging behind it. Inside the box was a The word "explosion".

The topic between myself and Brother Wang Ping exploded.

Ji Zuo quietly glanced at Wang Ping, who was also playing with his mobile phone with his head down, expressionless.

I don't know... Did Brother Wang Ping see the topic?Ji Zuo thought nervously.

Wang Ping saw it.

Wang Ping not only saw it, but even took a screenshot, and even proudly put it in their turnon group.

ping: [@four]

Ping: [Hahahaha, son of a dog, do you think you are the only one with CP? 】

ping: [See, Dad also has CP, and even exploded! 】

Ping: [Hahaha, as the saying goes, your father is your father! 】

Ji Zeyang sat on the chair behind Wang Ping, looked at the string of characters popping up in the WeChat group, then raised his head to look at Ji Zuo who was sitting next to Wang Ping, and shook his head slightly.

If Ji Zuo really wants to borrow clothes, it’s okay, if he really likes Wang Ping...

Ji Zeyang covered his eyes, and couldn't bear to look at it—it was too miserable, it was really too miserable, and he really answered that sentence:

If you hesitate, you will lose.

effort……

It will be free!

·

It took two hours for Wang Ping and Ji Zuo to get their makeup and hair done. After leaving the special dressing room, the two of them boarded the car to the studio.

Wang Ping sat by the window, staring out of the window. After a while, he turned his head strangely and looked at the executive producer who was in the same car with them.

"Sister Xu Huan, aren't you going to Studio 4 to shoot a group play today?" Wang Ping asked.

"Originally it was a group play, but because of Xiang Jie's incident..."

"Brother Wang Ping, throat lozenges?"

The second half of Xu Huan's words and Ji Zou's words sounded at the same time. The former was not loud and far away from Wang Ping. The car dealer happened to pass by a noisy road. Wang Ping only heard Ji Zou's words, looked sideways at him, and stretched out his hand.

"Two, thank you." Wang Ping said.

Ji Zuo smiled and poured the lozenges to him, pressed the lid with his thumbs, and closed the lozenges—the lid of his lozenges was made of iron, and when it was closed, there was a soft, cold sound.

Ji Zuo took over the conversation with Xu Huan and asked, "That means today is a temporary adjustment, right?"

"Yes." Xu Huan didn't care about the change just now.

"Then after the temporary adjustment, what are you filming today?" Wang Ping threw the lozenges into his mouth, and his thoughts had already followed Ji Zuo.

"After all, it's time for an appointment. Today's filming is simple." Xu Huan flipped through the schedule, looked up and smiled, "Oh, it's the two of you..."

The vehicle seemed to have bumped into some stones accidentally, and the whole vehicle bumped a bit. The moment Wang Pingji started jolting, Xu Huan said:

"The scene in the same bed."

·

The so-called bed-sharing scene is a transitional scene between Ji Zou and Wang Ping's gazebo drinking, and Wang Ping going to play against other actors.

The two teenagers huddled together to sleep after getting drunk like they did when they were young. It should be a very beautiful scene to shoot.

The process of filming is still serious, earnest, and tense.

Really nervous.

Wang Ping was very nervous—mainly because he was worried that he would not perform well.

In fact, he has carefully polished every scene he will act in this script, but there is no end to the preparation itself.

He hadn't rehearsed this scene last night, so of course he would be nervous.

Ji Zuo was also very nervous—mainly because of his turbulent mind.

Ji Zou Wang Ping was standing in the small room where they were going to film later.

In order to unify the tone of the room, red candles were lit, and the studio lighting was still being adjusted, but the candlelight became the main light source.

The red candlelight flickered, with an ambiguous yellow color—wait a minute, right here, do you want to share the same bed with Brother Wang Ping?

"Don't be nervous." Wu Guangji was really not nervous. He came to the two actors and said with relief, "Today, because some things have been adjusted, we didn't notify in advance, so it might be more difficult to play."

Wu Guangji said while looking at Wang Ping - the latter looked as usual and nodded a little seriously.

Wu Guangji smiled, stopped looking at Wang Ping, and continued: "But today is enough time, we don't have much to shoot, just polish it slowly."

"Director Wu, over there..."

Wu Guangji was talking to the two leading actors, the lighting engineer hurried to Wu Guangji's side and interjected in a low voice.

"Wait a minute." Wu Guangji gestured to the lighting engineer, and then looked at the two leading actors, "We still have something to consider about the lighting, what you say..."

Wu Guangji raised his eyes, looked at the room, and pointed to the bed: "The bed is over there, you go and lie down on your own, and walk around by yourself."

After saying this, Wu Guangji strode away with the lighting engineer.

Wu Guangji's guidance was so powerful that Ji Zuo didn't realize it for a while, but soon felt his arm was poked.

"Student." Wang Ping poked Ji Zou's wrist, pointed his thumb across the bed, "Would you like to lie down?"

Ji Zuo took a deep breath: "...Go."

·

According to the requirements of the script, Ji Zuo lay inside, his hands neatly folded on his chest and abdomen.

Wang Ping lay outside, tossing and turning dishonestly, that's all.

To put it bluntly, this is not a gay drama, the same bed is a very simple bed with brothers and sisters, lying side by side, the quilts are not on the same bed, just to develop the plot.

Ah.

simple?Just developing a plot?

They are already sharing the same bed, how could they be so simple?What kind of plot develops? !

Chinese people pay attention to living in a small house but not in a big house. Even if this bed has been improved, it is still enclosed on three sides.

Two boys were about to lie down on a small bed, their shoulders were completely in conflict, and they could hear each other's breath clearly.

If this is simplicity, all the real simplicity in the world will die of shame and anger!

While practicing his deep sleep state, Ji Zou secretly breathed abdominally, trying to calm down his untimely excitement.

Then, Ji Zuo felt his knees bent heavily.

Ji Zou opened his eyes suddenly, and from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Wang Ping's beautiful eyebrows enlarged when he was lying on his side - this is not important, what is important is that Wang Ping's right leg came out of his quilt, and was carelessly straddling it. Ji walked up!

The studio around Ji Zuo Wang Ping was crowded with people, the light was changing from light to dark, and the voices of the director and the lighting team leader talking about the light could be vaguely heard.

However, only the three-sided bed surrounded by Ji Zou and Wang Ping was extremely silent. In this corner, Ji Zou's brother Wang Ping put his legs on him! ! !

What's the meaning? ? ?

What does it mean? ?

Ji Zuo stared at Wang Ping in disbelief.

"It doesn't feel right."

Wang Ping muttered, retracted his legs, stretched out his arms, and hit Ji Zuo directly on the chest, and retracted after a second.

"What do you think?" Wang Ping looked sideways at Ji Zou, "Although the script says that your brother is making trouble next to you, it can't be so rampant, right?"

Ji Zuo didn't know what the pair of senior brothers in Yuan Yuan's script were like. He only knew that sharing the same bed was really dangerous, and he couldn't help but become rampant like he shouldn't.

Ji Zuo stared at Wang Ping for a while, then closed his eyes.

"Yeah." Ji Zuo said hoarsely, "No."

"Ah, I'm sorry." Wang Ping finally realized his problem, "I forgot that you have to do your own part, so just close your eyes and continue acting drunk and asleep!"

After Wang Ping apologized, he put his hand back under the quilt, and took himself back into the play process.

At this moment, he finally felt some kind of sense of proportion, and he didn't put his legs and hands together, and he didn't pull out the quilt, but just huddled around in the quilt next to Ji Zou.

Through two layers of quilts and two sets of clothes, Ji Zou felt the vibration brought by Wang Ping, and the itchy feeling didn't subside, but even worsened.

Ji Daying's Adam's apple rolled, holding back untimely desires.

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother?" Wang Ping seemed to have found the proper movement, stopped tossing himself, and started to tossing Ji Zou.

Ji Zou felt a hand moving around his nose and ear, and after pinching it, Wang Ping sighed, "Are you really asleep?"

Wang Ping stopped messing around with Ji, turned over to the side, lay flat on the pillow, put his hands under his head, looked at the top of the bed, and sighed: "Hey, why did I have such a junior who couldn't drink... "

Ji Zuo was still asleep, and at that moment, he suddenly remembered the line after Wang Ping's sentence in the script.

If he remembers correctly, the action guide for that sentence is——! ! !

Wang Ping stared at the top of the bed for a while, with his hands still under his head, but he went to Ji Zou's side.

The next moment, Wang Ping leaned close to Ji Zou's ear and said in a low voice, "Master—brother—"

A gust of warm wind blows straight to Ji Zuo's ears, and in an instant, the light next to the two people suddenly brightens, and the heat from Ji Zuo's body rushes to one place. If he opens his eyes at this moment, they must be red and full of desire.

"Okay." Wu Guangji's voice came from a distance, full of enthusiasm, "Both get up and get ready, we'll start filming—"

The author has something to say: it is a very simple bedmate.Very plain [serious, formal]