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Rong Yuheng finally understood what it means to talk too much but to lose, and to be trapped in a cocoon.

When he was under the quilt at night, his head was directly covered, and his body was straight.Across the corridor, Huang Jianing leaned on the bedside to turn off the light, and asked strangely, "Are you cold?"

Rong Yuheng's quilt arched.

Huang Jianing, "You will suffocate like this."

A muffled voice came from the bed, "I'm already suffocating."

"..."

The next day was the premiere of "Overseas Flower", and the next day Rong Yuheng went to the team to ask for leave.Li Piao only told him not to delay the performance and pay attention to safety, which can be said to be very free-range.

Rong Yuheng flew on the plane in the afternoon, and trained with the team in the morning.

In the bright and bright dance studio, there are smooth mirrors on three sides.The six teenagers were tall and tall, they waved their arms cleanly, and turned around with a dashing wind.

The light above the head was shining brightly, projecting between the eyebrows and eyes of the teenagers, the shadowy white light alternated instantly on their faces with the jerk of shaking their heads, and the crystal beads of sweat threw a sharp arc in the air.

Boom, heels on the smooth wooden floor, and the last movement fell neatly.Shan Qi stood in the C position, his white skinny fingers pointing directly to the top of his head, and the veins on his arms were winding.

Sweat left streaks on the floor.

After three seconds, everyone relaxed.

Zou Yi directly lifted the hem of his clothes to wipe off the sweat on his face, revealing his firm and flat belly. Huang Jianing glanced at it enviously, but didn't touch it—sweat, he disliked it.

Rong Yuheng took off his coat and threw it aside, then turned to fetch water from the wall behind him.Bian Chen bent down to pick up the jacket he threw on the ground, and put it on Rong Yuheng's back with a "crash", "Do you want to catch a cold?"

"It's too hot." Rong Yuheng tore off his jacket, raised his head and gulped a few sips of water, because he drank too fast, some of it flowed down the corner of his mouth and slipped across his beautifully curved jawline.

His physique is cold, and he is afraid of the cold when he is not moving; but he sweats quickly when he moves, and his whole body is as if he was fished out of the water.

Bian Chen glanced at the water dripping from the corner of his mouth, his lips moved, "You..."

Rong Yuheng took the bottle away and turned around, "What's wrong with me?"

Bian Chen, "You look like an emoticon pack."

Rong Yuheng, "?"

Bian Chen, "The cat that is very popular on the Internet, the knowledge of xxx has increased, and there is a drooling, very demented..."

Before he finished speaking, Rong Yuheng gagged his mouth with his coat——

"You are the one with dementia!"

Huang Jianing just walked over, seeing Rong Yuheng complained, "How can you describe him like that? He is obviously that bird..."

He got stuck in the middle of speaking, and turned to Tang Ji, "What's the name of that bird?"

Tang Ji moved his lips quietly and softly, "Shoebill."

Rong Yuheng's pupils trembled: Don't think he doesn't know what a whalebill looks like!

Unexpectedly, the only kind Tang Ji also betrayed!

With a condemnation to all members of the team, Rong Yuheng embarked on the road to participate in the premiere without nostalgia.

When the plane landed close to five o'clock, Qu Youhe came to pick up the people at the airport.

Rong Yuheng didn't book a hotel, Wen Zecheng's room was a suite, so he checked in directly with his bags.Qu Youhe sent him to the door of the room, with a hint of self-control in his meaningful eyes, "You..."

Rong Yuheng's back got hairy from seeing him, and he was about to sneak back to the front desk and book a room for himself, when the door behind him was pushed open with a "click".

"coming?"

Wen Zecheng stood at the door holding the doorknob, said hard work to Qu Youhe, and stretched out his hand to pull Rong Yuheng, who was still stunned outside, closer to the room.

Bang, the door closes.

Almost as soon as Rong Yuheng entered the door, Wen Zeleng grabbed his waist and pressed against the back of the door.

The tall body covered it, the rapid and scorching breath was close at hand, Wen Zeleng's eyes were deep and bright, and Rong Yuheng felt aroused unconsciously.

Wen Zecheng bowed his head and kissed it.

The soft lips rubbed against each other, and were squeezed and deformed, and the tongue mixed with saliva smacked in the quiet hallway.

As soon as Rong Yuheng let go of his hand, the luggage bag fell to the feet of the two of them with a "boom", and he took advantage of the situation to lift his hand up to hook Wen Zecheng's neck, and his whole body trembled when he was kissed on his shoulder until his waist.

Wen Zecheng stretched out his long arms, lifted the person up, and carried him all the way into the room.

Rong Yuheng's legs were hanging on his waist, and he couldn't fall off, neither pinched nor pinched.He could only lean on Wen Zerong's shoulder, making a voice of resistance, "I'm going to fall, put me down!"

Wen Zecheng looked up at him, "Then hold tight."

No matter how thick-skinned Rong Yuheng was, she still felt ashamed, "Isn't this bad?"

Wen Zezheng, "What's wrong? When you dance tango, you can still hold my waist and turn 360 degrees. Why don't you think something is wrong when I don't see you?"

"..." Rong Yuheng choked for a moment, he suspected that Wen Zerong was holding a grudge.He said forcefully, "That's dedicating oneself to art."

"Now can also be dedicated to art."

"What kind of art is that!"

"Body Art."

"..." Grass, so coquettish.

After more than 20 minutes of being pressed and kissed on the bed, Rong Yuheng was let go. He was paralyzed under the quilt, like a rag doll whose energy was sucked by a goblin, and even his eyes It's all hollow.

Fairy Wen wiped her mouth with satisfaction after eating and drinking, and cared about the physical and mental health of her little hamster, "Are you hungry, I'll ask someone to bring food up?"

Rong Yuheng's empty eyes moved, and he slowly came back to his senses.

"A bit."

Wen Zezheng had a lot of meaning, "It seems that I didn't feed you enough..."

Rong Yuheng woke up in a second!Looking at the former in disbelief—Wen Zecheng even dug a hole for him! ?

After Wen Zecheng finished speaking, he patted his head again, "Lie down obediently, the teacher will get you something to eat."

Fuck!Rong Yuheng's scalp was numb from being teased by Wen Zerong.This person actually entered role-playing without authorization!

When Wen Zezhen ordered dinner to be brought into the room, Rong Yuheng was already wrapped up and huddled in the corner of the bed.Wen Zecheng laughed while holding the plate, "What are you doing?"

Rong Yuheng exuded alertness all over his body, "Refused to enter the script!"

Wen Zecheng seemed to be deaf, and beckoned to him fondly, "Hey, come and eat. Don't you listen to what the teacher said?"

Hasty... Rong Yuheng's heart was pounding, he felt that he would not be able to call "Teacher Wen" outside in the future, this name has changed color!

Wen Zecheng pushed the small dining cart placed against the wall of the room over, and pushed it against the edge of the bed, "You can eat on the bed if you don't want to get out of bed."

In the end, Rong Yuheng still couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food, and slowly came over, and then was grabbed by Wen Zeleng and hugged her waist tightly.

"Eat, I'm not hungry yet, I'll watch you eat."

Rong Yuheng inexplicably has a sense of sight of fattening up a pig...

After a meal, Wen Zezhen uttered no less than ten words of "teacher", and secretly encouraged Rong Yuheng to say one.

Rong Yuheng raised his stubborn head, swearing to the death... Then Wen Zerong kissed him with his head raised until he almost suffocated.

Ten minutes later, Rong Yuheng pushed the person away, covered his mouth and looked bitterly, "There will be media tomorrow, what should I do if it is swollen?"

Wen Zecheng was fearless, "We bear the burden together!"

Rong Yuheng, "..."

"Or you can call me." Wen Zecheng rubbed his earlobe, pressing his voice to try his best to seduce, "The call was so nice on the phone, why are you so cowardly now?"

Rong Yuheng chose the latter between sharing the burden of wind and rain and throwing away his face, and squeezed out a sentence from the cracks of his lips, "Teacher..."

The breathing by the ears suddenly became heavier, Wen Zezheng bit his earlobe, and the hand around the man's waist ruthlessly strangled, "Call again." He said, "There are nine more."

Rong Yuheng, "..."

"teacher."

"Good boy." It was not enough for Wen Zecheng to finish the answer, so he joined the small theater without authorization, "Let the teacher check whether you have finished your homework."

Rong Yuheng: ...What a creative Wen Zecheng!

Presumably his entry into the screenwriter's definition will have a slight impact on Xunguang.

In the wonderful way of saying "teacher" corresponding to a small theater, the two turned around Qiuming Mountain again.

After cleaning up, Rong Yuheng wrapped up his washed soul, and Wen Zecheng tidied up the dining car, sheets, and floor in a good-tempered manner.

Rong Yuheng washed his soul back to the factory settings, and said casually, "Which one will you wear tomorrow, teacher?"

Wen Zecheng, who was picking out clothes in front of the luggage, paused.

The room was silent for half a minute...

Afterwards, Rong Yuheng suddenly covered his mouth: Damn it!It's called Shunkou! !

Wen Zezhen, who had won the "buy ten get one free" coupon, turned around lovingly, and took out the dark blue tie that Rong Yuheng gave him from the luggage bag.The tie dangled twice in the air, and the drooping texture was quite ascetic.

"The teacher gave this tie to Rongrong."

Rong Yuheng, "..."

Fortunately, Wen Zezhen was still thinking about wearing this tie at the premiere tomorrow, so he didn't put some of his wonderful ideas into practice.

Rong Yuheng, who had barely escaped, decided that the next time he gave Wen Zeleng, he would give some red gifts to suppress the yellow waste in his mind.

For the premiere on the second day, in addition to the crew director, screenwriter, producer and leading actors, all major media were also invited.

Rong Yuheng was wearing a small light gray suit, the hem of the waist-tightening clothes perfectly outlined his waist, his straight buttocks were wrapped under the delicate suit pants, and his straight legs were well-shaped.

Wen Zecheng just glanced at it and couldn't stand it anymore.

He walked into the arena behind Rong Yuheng, lowered his head slightly and said in a low voice, "I'm a little nervous."

Rong Yuheng didn't get his point, turned around and said with a smile, "You have been on the three gold medal podiums for the first time, why are you nervous at the premiere?"

"I'm afraid of being on the headlines and trending searches tomorrow." Wen Zerong said, "The suit pants are too tight."

Rong Yuheng, "Huh?" What do you mean?

Now outside, there are many media and actors around, Wen Zeleng didn't dare to get too close to Rong Yuheng, so he could only lower his voice, a little hoarse, "I'm about to react."

Fuck!Rong Yuheng suddenly sneered like a sea scallop and jumped out one meter away - he looked back at Wen Zeleng in horror, and glanced down calmly from the corner of his eye.

Isn't it, didn't you just go up the mountain yesterday, so energetic! ?

Wen Zezheng's face was slightly red. He was wearing a dark suit and a tie with a silver-patterned blue background. The knot was fastened to the top to hold against his sexy Adam's apple.

Dressed in abstinence, but with a handsome face that is both lustful and astringent, there is a kind of sexual tension that makes people unable to move their eyes.

Rong Yuheng turned his head silently... It's over, he is about to react.

He couldn't imagine what kind of explosive news it would be if he was photographed by the media at the premiere and both of them reacted!

After silently reciting ten lines of "Pure Heart Mantra" in his heart to suppress his desires, Rong Yuheng exhaled a long breath, turned his head and greeted the other actors present.

...

After everyone was seated and the host announced the start of the event on stage, Rong Yuheng's attention returned to the premiere.

As the second male lead, Wen Zeleng has already appeared on stage with other crew members and is ready to be interviewed.Rong Yuheng was sitting alone in the banquet, but the media cameras couldn't stop scanning him——

Shouldn't Rong Yuheng be performing with STAR-T, and she actually came to the premiere of "Overseas Flowers"!

On stage, Long Zheng first explained his filming ideas, ideas and the general plot of the movie, and then it was the turn of the leading actors to answer questions from the media.

Although "Overseas Flower" is about the struggle of the student group against the times under the background of the Republic of China, it is also mixed with the love of children in the wilderness torrent.

The heroine played by Pan Siyi first liked the male second played by Wen Zezhen, and later fell in love with the male lead played by Wei Xintian in the time and time again.

At this moment, the media handed the microphone to Pan Siyi, "What do you think of the emotional line between the male and female lead and the second male lead in the play?"

This question is a bit of a comparison between male and male. If you don't pay attention, it will bring controversy to the movie and the actors themselves.

After thinking for two seconds, Pan Siyi replied, "The male lead and the male second are two completely different types, both of which are very attractive. The light on the male second is very dazzling. He is courageous, resolute, and has a strong sense of responsibility. would be drawn to him."

Pan Siyi paused at this point, "However, the male lead only has career and family and country in his heart, and the heroine's feelings for him eventually turned into respect and admiration. The love between the male and female leads is a leading thread in this film, interspersed with In the midst of gunpowder and turmoil, it adds a touch of human warmth to this tragic and great era."

Rong Yuheng in the audience listened very carefully. He has a strong empathy, especially when it comes to stories about the background of the Republic of China, he is particularly easily touched.At this moment, I just heard Pan Siyi explain a little about the background character design, and my heart felt as if I had been bumped.

The media handed the microphone to Wen Zecheng again, "We know that when casting, Mr. Wen will choose the second male because your personalities are closer. Will Mr. Wen choose to abandon love and defend the country in such an era?"

The more Rong Yuheng listened to it, the more he felt that the media present today were very tricky, and there were traps everywhere in the questions.

If Wen Zecheng said "no", he would definitely be criticized by others; if he said "yes", and he happened to be present today, the media would definitely take pictures of his expression.

Then the next day there will be titles such as "Wen Zecheng's small love becomes big love, Rong Yuheng's expression reveals too much..." titles.

On the stage, Wen Zezhen didn't hesitate at all, and directly faced the media who asked questions, "There is no such thing as giving up on love. What he loves in his heart is the country, so he defends his family and country. If he falls in love with someone, then He will also defend his country and his loved ones."

"Actually, in that era, defending the country was tantamount to defending one's loved ones."

……

Rong Yuheng just leaned on the back of the chair, looked at Wen Zerong and smiled.

After the media interviewed the crew members one by one, the next link was to show the movie clips.

The crew members turned to step off the stage. When Wen Zezhen stepped down the steps, he suddenly looked down at the tie on his chest, and then stretched out his hand to straighten it.

Pan Siyi who was beside him noticed it, and praised him casually, "Mr. Wen, your tie looks pretty."

Wen Zecheng's brows and eyes softened, but his mouth pretended to be flat, "Well, I like it too."

When everyone returned to the banquet, Wen Zecheng sat beside Rong Yuheng, and the latter leaned slightly towards him to praise him, "You just spoke really well~"

Wen Zezhen's eyes were bright, and the corners of his mouth were bent, "Yes."

The light in the field dimmed, leaving only the faint light radiating from the projection screen in front.The voices and noise in the venue were also quiet, and everyone was waiting and preparing to watch the movie.

The picture flashed on the screen, and the first thing that came into view was Pan Siyi's back. She was running forward, surrounded by chaotic crowds, gunpowder smoke rose thickly in the distance, and the nearby shops were smashed into pieces. scattered.

Pan Siyi turned her head, her plain face was smeared with gray and black, her lips were chapped and bloodshot could be seen, and her brows and eyes showed anxiety.

The ankle-length student skirt stumbled a little, so Pan Siyi simply rolled up the hem of the skirt and grabbed it in her hand, running through the crowd towards the station.

Not long after, a soldier with a stabbing gun chased after him. The scream of the woman mixed with the crying of the child appeared messy and shocking amidst the gunshots.

Pan Siyi still had a token on her body, but someone leaked it and attracted the enemy.She'd run a full block and she'd be safe as long as she boarded the train.

……

Rong Yuheng watched very attentively. He rarely watched Republic of China movies, but it's not that he didn't like watching them. "Overseas Flowers" was shot very well, and every detail revealed the texture of that era.

Pan Siyi was going to escort the token to City K, but the train hadn't entered the station yet, and there were soldiers chasing after him—it was an emergency, but luckily Wei Xintian and Wen Zecheng rushed over immediately.

Outside the station, there was a rush of people. A group of pursuers rushed in with bayonet guns. There was a sudden commotion among the crowd, screaming and scattering.In the distance, the "rumbling" sound of the train about to enter the station can already be heard, and the neighborhood behind it is being engulfed by the flames of war.

Wei Xintian and Wen Zereng ran against the fleeing crowd, facing the enemy head-on, like rebels breaking through the waves in a noisy torrent, opening a way for those behind them to survive.

The two parties handed over, and the fierce moves did not hesitate for a moment because of the strength of the opponent. The piercing gunshots mixed with the muffled sounds of body collisions, a life-and-death struggle was frightening to watch.

Wen Zecheng snatched the spear from his hand after finishing dealing with one person, and then turned to the second person who rushed up to the side...

When the two finished solving all the pursuers, the train just entered the station.Pan Siyi is unarmed and alone, the road is full of dangers, Wei Xintian and the others must accompany and escort him.

The two of them were about to turn their heads and rush to the station when suddenly two military vehicles drove up to the street with eight soldiers on board, staring at the direction of the station.

Obviously they came after the token in Pan Siyi's hand.

"Damn, why are there more!" Wei Xintian cursed, and was about to rush forward.

There was a sudden force in his arm, he turned his head, and Wen Zecheng was looking at him, "You go first, escort the tokens, I will hold them back."

"Are you kidding me? There are eight people on the opposite side, you..."

"Escort a good token." Wen Zecheng repeated.

Wei Xintian was dumbfounded for two seconds, then said, "Then I'll stay, you go."

The pursuers were already approaching within a few words of their words, and the situation was urgent, Wen Zereng pushed Wei Xintian into the station, "You are a person with concerns, you go to your concerns."

Wei Xintian gritted his teeth. It is true that he cannot stay here, whether public or private. "What about you?"

Wen Zeleng held the stabbing gun in his hand, and the camera zoomed in—I saw the veins on the back of his hand bulging, his knuckles turned white from the force, as if he was ready to meet his predetermined destiny.

"I also have my concerns, right under my feet."

This land, this nation, this country.

Wei Xintian's eyes suddenly turned red, and then he turned his head and ran towards the platform of the station...

In the picture is Wen Zezhen's tall and straight back. The camera sweeps up from below. Wen Zezhen has broad shoulders and a broad back, as if he is supporting the entire sky alone.

One person vs. eight people, plus the difference in armaments, if it is said to be a delay, it is really just a delay.

The sharp stabbing gun reflected the glare of the sun above the head and pierced the air, and the surrounding chaotic background was blurred and blurred.

……

While sitting at the table, Wen Zezhen turned his head and glanced at Rong Yuheng. The light was still dim at this time, and the latter's expression could not be seen clearly.

He knew what would happen in the next scene, and was afraid that Rong Yuheng would not be able to bear it, so he raised his hand to cover his eyes.

As soon as the hand was raised in front of the person, it was pressed down on the wrist.

——On the screen, the stabbing gun was inserted straight into Wen Zecheng's abdomen, and even the slight sound of the sharp instrument breaking through the body could be heard.

The light from the screen just turned on at this moment, and it fell into Rong Yuheng's eyes.Wen Zecheng saw that his eyes were already filled with tears, but his eyes took in all the pictures on the screen without blinking.

Rong Yuheng finally understood what Wen Zhongyun meant when he said that it was difficult to separate himself from the character.

His fingers on Wen Zerong's wrist trembled slightly.

"Let me see."

The author has something to say: If the script is not elegant, it should be suspended overhead