My idol has a unique style of painting

"Who are you? How did you get in?"

Everyone in the crew turned around one after another, and Wei Yongyan also came back to his senses at this time. He wiped his face and stared vigilantly at the strange figure who suddenly appeared.

He made this film purely for self-entertainment, the cost was not high, and the crew he formed was not large, but the members in it were carefully selected, and basically even if they didn't know the names, they were all familiar.

But now a person who doesn't have the slightest impression suddenly appears, and he is still holding on to the lead actor's hand, so he naturally wants to ask to understand.

Yu Fei who was standing on the side hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over: "Sorry, this is my assistant. I brought him here to help today. He is a loyal fan of Wenqin, and he was probably a little excited when he saw his idol. Hey Xiaohua, don't be stunned." Come on, say hello to everyone."

The young man obediently let go of his hand, and nodded shyly to everyone.

At this time, Liu Wenqin had also recovered from the dizziness. He cheered up and stood steadily. After glancing at the other party's appearance, he wanted to laugh, but he still turned his head to look at the director, with a humble and polite expression on his face. ask:

"Director Wei, is the state just now okay?"

Hearing this, Wei Yongyan suddenly felt that his nose was a little sore again. He rubbed his nose and glared at Liu Wenqin, then sighed and said: "It seems that I can only try it, you should go to make up first."

Yu Fei took the two of them to the dressing room inside the dressing room, left the clothes behind and said "I'll give you 5 minutes", and then closed the door and went outside to tinker with utensils.

As soon as the door was closed, Gu Qu rushed over immediately. He held Liu Wenqin's face in his hands, looked left and right under the bright light, his eyes were full of distress:

"Junyi, why have you lost so much weight?"

Liu Wenqin held the hand of the other party who continued to touch it, and smiled: "It's okay, it's just needed for filming, Ziqi, you don't have to worry."

"But you were so weak that you almost fell down!"

"It's really all right, I just didn't stand firm just now... Why are you here? Is there any problem on the set over there?"

Gu Qu clasped his hand tightly, quickly poked him on the face, and then said angrily, "Why do you think I'm here? Today is your birthday, you won't be too busy to even do this." Forget it?"

He thought for a while, then discouraged and said: "No, based on your words, you will probably forget it... But you haven't received my return gift yet! Don't you worry about it and wonder if I don't love you? Are you there yet?"

Liu Wenqin pinched his face and said with a smile, "How is it possible?"

Gu Qu was even more discouraged: "That's right, how is it possible..."

The way the other party was being teased was really interesting, Liu Wenqin couldn't help but take off his camouflage glasses, he stared at those eyes, pinched the other party's chin and kissed, then let go:

"Okay, I'll change my clothes first, and I'll go back and make up for you after the filming is over."

Gu Qu widened his eyes:

"You're lying! You're just trying to hold on now, right? Otherwise, why don't you give me a deep French kiss?"

Liu Wenqin held his forehead, feeling helpless for the other party's sensitivity at this time:

"It's okay, I feel better already."

"You can't see it at all, okay?" Gu Qu grabbed his wrist, looked at his pale face exposed to the light, with a rare stern look on his face, "No, you are already overtired, and the weather is still going on." It’s so hot. After such a performance, how can your body handle it? You should ask the director for a leave of absence and continue next time.”

"No, this state is the best now, I can finish this scene directly."

The strength on the wrist suddenly intensified, Gu Qu pursed his lips, and completely lost the tenderness and obedience of the past: "Jun Yi, I don't allow you to ruin your body like this."

Liu Wenqin stared at him for a while, then burst out laughing suddenly:

"Ziqi, do you mean that only the state officials are allowed to set fires and the common people are not allowed to light lamps?"

"Where do I have it?" Gu Qu was instantly aggrieved.

"The time you were in the mental hospital."

"We weren't together back then, okay?"

After subconsciously rebutting, Gu Qu's lips tightened even more. He looked straight into Liu Wenqin's eyes without letting go of his hands, and his voice was as unquestionable as ice:

"In short, Junyi, you are not in good shape now, I can't let you play like this."

"It's okay, I know what I'm doing."

Liu Wenqin let him hold her, her phoenix eyes leisurely looked back:

"Ziqi, trust me. As long as you are here, nothing will happen to me."

His eyes were full of trust, and the smile in his eyes was like a ray of spring breeze, gently blowing in Gu Qu's heart.

Being watched by his lover without blinking, Gu Qu felt numb all over his body as if being electrocuted, and his eyes couldn't help but soften little by little.

Ten seconds later, the solid ice melted into spring water, and he had no choice but to let go:

"Are you really okay? Don't lie to me. You know, if something happens to you, I will... Bah! What are you talking about me!"

Gu Qu raised his hand and wanted to slap his face.

Liu Wenqin stopped his half-raised hand, stroked the delicate skin touched by his thumb with her thumb, looked at the annoyed look on the other side, and leaned over to plant a kiss on his forehead.

Gu Qu was taken aback for a moment, then gently closed his eyes, and shook hands with him.

The fingers of the two were tightly entwined.

But in the next second, the knock on the door startled the two of them to separate quickly: "It's been more than ten minutes! You won't be doing it inside!?"

After being called out by Yu Fei, Liu Wenqin finally finished her make-up in time after a rush meal with excessive quality and quantity.

When he appeared on the set, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone around him.

Black suit and black gloves, black hair and black eyes, and long black hair hanging down, the whole figure seems to be wrapped in a layer of thick fog.

But his face and exposed wrists were snow-white, and the stud on his left ear flashed a bright light under the light, which added a touch of color.

Compared with the thick and colorful style before, now he has washed away the lead, simple and beautiful, lonely and touching.

Gu Qu, who saw the other party's outfit for the first time, had been screaming silently in the dressing room for a long time, and he didn't know how many cups of herbal tea he drank in the middle.

While other people, although not seeing it for the first time, feel more and more shocked every time.

Liu Wenqin also had the same image in the previous reshoots, but even though she was still very good-looking, she didn't have the current feeling that makes people tremble together.

At that time, his expression was gloomy, and there was no wave in his eyes, like a thick night, spreading endlessly without vitality, and would only draw the viewer deeply into the darkness and despair.

Now there is a touch of happiness on his face, this kind of joy of being about to escape from despair is like the dawn shining on the world through the night, people can't help but chase after it with their eyes.

Liu Wenqin walked onto the stage.

His steps were so brisk that he seemed to have abandoned all burdens. He held the microphone, and without looking at the dark crowd under the stage, he let go of his voice and sang.

His singing voice is clear and pure, not as provocative as the hoarse voices of the previous songs, but it can directly penetrate people's hearts and bring people's souls directly into another space.

My thoughts moved slowly along with the singing, and my whole body was so comfortable that I relaxed, and that feeling was as wonderful as climbing the ladder to heaven.

Originally, the plot was that the singing did not touch the hearts of the people, but only guided Mo Ran’s soul to his heaven, but something went wrong in the audience during the filming—the extras were fascinated by Liu Wenqin’s singing, and many people listened to it They forgot to leave the scene, and finally the field manager found earplugs for them to put on to continue filming.

During this interval, a girl from the watching crew took a sharp breath, and complained casually regardless of whether the people standing next to her knew her or not:

"I think the script is written too much. Even in the twisted world, it's impossible for such a singing voice not to be liked by others!"

When she didn't hear a response, she turned her head and found out in horror that the person standing next to her was actually the screenwriter!

The other party stared blankly at the stage and nodded seriously.

After the small episode, the filming continued until the audience disappeared without a trace, but the audience was still immersed in their own world.

While singing, he took out oil from behind the scenes and poured it on the stage, lit a fire, and finally stood in the center of the stage with open arms.

The joy of freedom coming soon appeared on his face, embellishing his pale face to an incomparable brilliance.

All the shadows faded away in the torrential fire, the firelight reflected his eyebrows, struggle and relief alternately reflected on his face, bringing him an extreme charm.

He hugged the sun and was melted to pieces by the heat, but it also meant becoming one with the sun.

After the filming was over, the director burst into tears again looking at the newly recorded video. Seeing that the follow-up could not go on, he waved his hand sobbingly to let Liu Wenqin leave on his own.

And due to the fact that some real fire was used on the scene, Liu Wenqin's face was burnt black from the smoke, and the first thing to do when she got home was naturally to take a bath.

As soon as she came out of the bathroom, Liu Wenqin was wiping her dripping hair when she was caught off guard by a black shadow on the wall.

"Junyi, you are really amazing!"

Gu Qu breathed hot air into his neck, and muttered, "Oh my God, how did you improve so fast? You're not human! I got goosebumps all over my body when I saw it..."

Gu Qu's praise made Liu Wenqin feel elated.

If it was before, he would of course hold the other person's hand and confide his heart, but now that they are lovers, the way of expressing his heart is naturally more sticky.

So he started to behave irregularly:

"Goosebumps? Where is it? Let me help you look."

Gu Qu hurriedly put him aside: "Come on, how can you do this now? Don't faint halfway through."

"Also..." Liu Wenqin stopped, leaning against the wall, staring at Gu Qu with his head tilted for a while, then suddenly smiled, "Why don't you come, Ziqi?"

Gu Qu's little heart was suddenly pounding with his laughter, but he took a closer look at his lover's pale face and pale lips, and forcefully suppressed that impulse:

"Forget it, I don't learn as fast as you. If I accidentally hurt you, I will be the one who feels bad."

"And..." He leaned over, put Liu Wenqin's earlobe in his mouth, traced the star shape of the earring with the tip of his tongue, and said in a vague voice, "As long as you like me, no matter what position you are in, I will feel very comfortable." Comfortable……"

Liu Wenqin gasped at his words: "Ziqi... If you tease me like this again, I can't help but take action even if I faint."

"Hmm... that's fine." Gu Qu let go of his mouth, and looked at Liu Wenqin again.He wiped the saliva stained on the other's earlobe with his thumb, his eyes sparkled, "I'll help you dry your hair, shall we go to bed early?"

"Ah."

After washing, the two of them lay facing each other on the bed, their foreheads pressed against their foreheads, their noses touched their noses, and their breaths were intertwined. In the intoxicating ambiguous atmosphere, there was peace in their hearts.

After exchanging a few light kisses, Gu Qu rubbed his eyes and straightened his body: "I have to set an alarm on my phone, otherwise it will be bad if I miss the plane tomorrow."

He came in a hurry, stuffed everything in a backpack, so he fumbled in the bag and took out a few TTs.

Another touch, a small bottle of lubricating oil.

Gu Qu blushed and threw the backpack away: "Junyi... lend me your phone."

Liu Wenqin agreed, and he couldn't help laughing when he saw the other party pressing his phone with his head shrunk:

"Ziqi, did you plan to come back and spend a night with me lovingly, and then go to the plane to catch up on sleep the next day?"

"Yes... so what?"

"Then you slept so early today, what are you going to do on the plane tomorrow?"

Gu Qu turned off the light and lay back on the bed, then kissed Liu Wenqin on the cheek with lightning speed:

"I can miss you."

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