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Ji Zuo was lying in the narrow bed, the thick quilt pressed the place that was not upright, so embarrassing that it made people want to pass out!

Let him get up and prepare, prepare for what? !How to prepare? !

"Student brother?" Wang Ping had already got up quickly, and looked back at Ji Zou, a little worried, "What's wrong? Are you lying numb?"

"...No." Ji Zuo took a deep breath, smiled and glanced at Wu Guangji, "Director, or I can lie down and adjust, anyway, I'm just acting asleep, and it doesn't make sense to wake up."

Wu Guangji glanced at the bed, and really felt that Ji Zuo was lying on the other side quite well, so he waved his hand and let him go.

Wang Ping touched up the makeup, and the prop master rearranged the half of the bed. Ten minutes later, Wang Ping swallowed the ice and lay next to Ji Zuo again.

The performance was exactly the same as before, because it was official, Wang Ping acted more seriously than before, and the breath he blew in his ear was a little inexplicably cool because of the ice just now, but it was more... more exciting.

Ji Zuo almost used his highest level of endurance to finally turn the sleeping Xiao Cundeng into a beast Xiao Cundeng.

The moment the director called CUT, Ji Zuo's nose moved slightly, and he let out a deep breath—it was finally over.

"Okay." The sound of the loudspeaker with a little electric noise sounded at the moment Ji Zuo relaxed, "Can the two actors keep the status quo and do it again?"

Ji Zou: "..."

"Let's take a close-up!"

There are good reasons for this.

Wang Ping stretched out his arm and gave Wu Guangji an OK gesture. Ji Zou looked at his arm under the halo, and closed his eyes resignedly.

This scene took far longer than expected - anyway, it was easy for two people to lie on the bed, and there was no other task when I put it back today. After performing a scene five or six times, Wu Guangji finally shot all the material , raised the horn: "Thanks for your hard work, I'm here today."

"Thank you director!" Wang Ping jumped up, waved at the director energetically, then turned his head and handed Ji Zou his hand.

"Come on, apprentice." Wang Ping was very considerate, "You must be numb after lying still for so long. I'll help you up."

If Wang Ping said that, Ji Zuo would have quickly grabbed his hand and started this "intimate contact".

But today...

It's about to explode before touching it, touch it again-this is a set with people coming and going.

"No need." Ji Zuo refused, "Please help me get the iced Americano over there."

"What the hell..." Wang Ping quit, "Drinking iced Americano in such a cold day, be careful of your stomach hurting."

"It won't hurt my stomach." Ji Zuo looked at Wang Ping cautiously, with hopeful eyes, "Please, brother Wang Ping."

Wang Ping: "..."

Wang Ping was originally an unprincipled senior, and all the elementary school students begged him to do so—we are all men, and there is no problem drinking a glass of iced Americano in cold weather—the most important thing is, after all, all the elementary school students begged him to do so .

Wang Ping nodded and went to find Tang Jialin.

Ji Zou watched him go away, then carefully lifted the quilt, and looked at himself calmly - in fact, it's okay, the costumes are layered on top of each other, you can't tell.

Ji walked down, and just after putting on his shoes, Wang Ping's iced Americano had already been delivered.

"Drink less." Wang Ping handed it to Ji Zou.

The moment the two handed over the cups, their fingertips rubbed against each other a little bit—just like Wang Ping breathed into Ji Zuo's ear just now, the heat was tinged with cold, very exciting.

Ji Zuo opened the lid of the iced American, toasted and poured it directly.

However, the cold shabu-shabu-flavored Americano didn't make him a little bit better, but...intensified.

Ji Zuo threw Tang Jialin with the last bite of iced Americano.

"Brother Wang Ping." Ji Zuo said, "I'm going to the bathroom—you should go and remove your makeup first."

After Ji Zuo said this, he raised his feet and hurried towards the bathroom.

Wang Ping looked at Bingmeishi, then at Ji Zuo's back, and shrugged his shoulders at Ji Zeyang: "Look, I told him not to drink cold water in the cold weather, his stomach hurts."

Ji Zeyang smiled, glanced at Ji Zou, and angrily stroked Wang Ping's dog's head: "You are so smart."

·

Ji walked there for four to ten minutes. When he came back, he received a cup of hot water and a tablet of norfloxacin fed to him by Wang Ping, who had already removed his make-up.

Wang Ping patted Ji Zou's shoulder, and said gently: "Take this for diarrhea, it will work wonders, trust me."

Ji Zuo grabbed norfloxacin, really didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and finally he was very moved to pick off a piece and pretended to swallow it.

Seeing that he had taken the medicine, Wang Ping sat down on the sofa at the side and continued to read the script in his hand.

In fact, Wang Ping has already removed his makeup, and if he is not leaving now, he is waiting for Ji to leave for a while to go out for dinner together.

Although they have only been together for three days, Wang Ping is already used to playing together wrapped around Ji Zou.

You have to do makeup together, you have to remove makeup together, and of course you have to eat together, how can you leave early?Then who will eat with me.

Ji Zou looked at Wang Ping, who sometimes frowned and muttered words in the mirror, and thought of a term—kindergarten children.

Only kindergarten children, like Brother Wang Ping, can get to know each other in one day, and play with you every day in three days.

"Turn your face aside."

Ji Zuo was still immersed in his thoughts, the makeup artist whispered this sentence to him.

Ji Zuo turned his face to the side, and then he suddenly found that - looking at it from his own angle, after turning his face, his lips were just right on Wang Ping's hair in the mirror.

Ji Zou bent his eyes, moved his lips slightly, and touched Wang Ping's hair.

In the air, in the mirror.

This is an unknown kiss.

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It takes a long time to remove makeup in ancient costumes, mainly in the part of removing the hair cover. Wang Ping read the script several times before finally waiting for Ji Zuo to remove the makeup.

The two of them went out from the dressing room, got into the official car, and planned to go back to the dormitory building to wash off the glue on their hair before thinking about eating.

Wang Ping was writing Ye Minghuai's character analysis report 10.0 in the car. He was obsessed with work and had no time to take care of Ji. When he got out of the car, he realized that he had neglected his elementary school brother, so he hurried to please him.

"Student, what do you want to eat tonight?" Wang Ping said to Ji Zuo with a smile, "You can order whatever you want, the senior treats you, don't save me money..."

Just as Wang Ping was speaking, his voice and footsteps suddenly stopped.

Wang Ping stopped outside the gate of the dormitory building, and looked at Xiang Jie, who was standing in the snow with a number of suitcases piled up at his feet, wearing a big gray padded jacket and looking unwell.

"Xiang Jie?" Wang Ping looked at the suitcase, then at Xiang Jie, and asked, "Are you...?"

"Is it meaningful to pretend that you don't know?" Xiang Jie glanced at Wang Ping, and said in a cold tone, "Wang Ping, I was the one who felled this time, I admit it."

"……What?"

Can you speak some Yangjian language?

"Oh. That's right, you're still with me, so of course you have to pretend to be harmless to humans and animals." Xiang Jie glanced at Ji Zou and sneered.

Of course Wang Ping wouldn't tell Ji Zou how he saved the country with curves.

Wang Daliu is really good at it!

First use the marketing account to expose the fact that I bought his black material, and then bring this matter to the director's ears.

How could Wu Guangji bear this kind of thing? He came over that night and followed the procedure to terminate the contract. There was no room for negotiation and he walked out.

Xiang Jie had already issued a draft saying that he had accepted Wu Guangji's role, how would he explain it to the outside world? !

But he didn't need to explain, just an hour later, almost all the marketing accounts that had no cooperative relationship with Xiang Jie broke the news about one of his former benefactors at the same time.

Take photos, the real one!

This benefactor has already entered because of certain things. Xiang Jie originally thought that no one in this world would know about it, and no one knew how Wang Ping got this black material!

[Isn't Xiang Jie straight? ? 】

【Doesn't Xiang Jie have a girlfriend? ? ? 】

The forum exploded in an instant, and after waiting for another hour, his girlfriend, the daughter of a large company outside the circle, sent him a WeChat message, directly breaking up.

If it wasn't for Ji Zou who posted Wang Ping's photo and their CP exploded, then he would definitely be the biggest gossip point today!

However, even if he is only the second gossip point, Xiang Jie has already lost his reputation.

Shang Dai has lost several since last night, and he faces a very high liquidated damages. What's even more frightening is that no merchant or director will dare to use him in the future.

"What a pity, you can't show off such a brilliant technique in front of me..." Xiang Jie gritted his teeth and stared at Wang Ping.

"Brother Wang Ping." Ji Zuo spread his five fingers, pressed the down jacket on his abdomen, and bowed with a painful expression, "My stomach hurts..."

"Damn it!" Wang Ping's attention shifted to Ji Zuo in an instant, and he quickly grabbed his arm, "I told you not to drink iced Americano, so what should I do now—I'll help you up ?”

"Go get me a cup of hot water, okay?" Ji Zu suppressed his hiss, as if he was in severe pain, his fingers trembling slightly as he supported Wang Ping, "Drink some more before going up."

Generally speaking, normal people would refuse - after all, it is freezing and snowy, standing in the snow waiting for hot water to drink?

But Wang Ping has been in Class [-] since he was a child.

Uh no, it means that he didn't have any experience in taking care of others.

When Wang Ping heard what Ji Zou said, he agreed instantly, and walked into the hotel quickly, ignoring what Xiang Jie was talking about.

After Wang Ping left like this, Xiang Jie choked back his words.

He and Ji Zou really had nothing to say, so they stood in the snow with Ji Zou, who was hunched over and had a stomach ache, staring wide-eyed.

"Are you alright..." Xiang Jie felt a little awkward, but in the future entertainment industry looked down, he still pretended to care about the actor's body.

"If you want to go, go quickly." Ji Zou's hands were a little cold, he put his hands in his pockets, and slowly straightened up.

His face was indifferent, his voice was indifferent, and he seemed to have a stomach ache.

Xiang Jie looked at Ji Zou in disbelief—if he remembers correctly, he and Ji Zou have no grievances or enmity, right? !

Ji Zuo didn't look at him at all, and said indifferently: "Don't dawdle here, it's blocking my eyes."

"Are you sick?" Xiang Jie couldn't hold back, and cursed.

"I bought the marketing account." Ji Zuo said flatly.

Xiang Jie frowned, didn't realize it at first, and after more than ten seconds, he looked at Ji Zou in disbelief; Ji Zou still looked in another direction, and said in a way: "I went to the vegetable market to buy cabbage today." With a cold voice, he said to Xiang Jie:

"I bought the marketing account, and the plan that ruined you was made by your own team. I have to say, the effect is pretty good. You should give your team a big red envelope."

Ji Zou's voice was silent, but Xiang Jie's words hit Xiang Jie's ears like thunder, he jumped from bewildered to angry, but after a while, he only choked out a sentence: "What does this have to do with you? !"

No matter how despicable Xiang Jie's release of black material was, he didn't touch Ji Bao, so why should he intervene, what reason does he have to intervene? !

"You may not know yet." Ji Zuo glanced at Xiang Jie, "Anything about Brother Wang Ping has something to do with me."

"So." Ji Zou said, squinting his eyes, as if he saw something, and slowly bowed his body, "When you see me in the future, you can hide as far away as you are."

"After all." Ji Zuo said, "I hold a grudge."

The author has something to say: Regarding Xiang Jie's matter, Ji Zuo lit the fire, Ji Zeyang thought to himself, I can't eat for free, and poured another handful of fuel.

whee.Who told you to bully my flat cub.I also hold a grudge.