One of the entertainment circles goes west

What do you want to tell me? "

"Help me watch Xiaofeng."

"...I don't know how to cook." Zheng Tianyang chuckled happily: "I will move out today, you are not at home, it is not suitable for me and Xiaofeng to live under the same roof."

Daolong himself didn't think of this, but Zheng Tianyang was quite thoughtful: "Then make a phone call often to check the post, don't let her think that no one cares about it and can turn the world upside down."

Zheng Tianyang smiled and didn't answer.

Xiao Guo, who had packed his luggage, looked at his watch and knocked on the car window to remind Daolong that it was almost time to board the plane.

Zheng Tianyang got out of the car with Daolong, went straight to the front driver's seat, started the engine, leaned out half of his body, and half-truthfully said to Daolong: "Xiaofeng, don't worry, you should take it easy and be careful." I check in at any time."

Daolong raised his eyebrows puzzled.

Zheng Tianyang didn't explain much, waved his hand at Daolong, kicked the accelerator and walked away.

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After boarding the plane and sitting in the first-class cabin, after receiving the hot cocoa handed over by the stewardess, Dao Long slowly smacked the meaning of Zheng Tianyang's words, and the hot cocoa almost spewed out of his mouth.

The stewardess thought that Daolon had been burned, so she bent down and asked with concern, "Excuse me, sir, do you need me to change you to a cup of warmer cocoa?"

Daolong shook his head quickly, and replied in a good mood: "No, it's fine as it is now."

Someone also pressed the service light on the starboard window, and the stewardess came forward with a smile and asked, "Sir, what can I do for you?"

The man replied: "Give me a cup of hot cocoa like that gentleman."

Hearing the familiar voice, Daolong couldn't help but look back. Song Yan was sitting at the porthole on the right side. He deliberately disguised himself like a college student in a hooded casual shirt and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. With an oversized earphone hanging on his ear, holding a novel in his hand, he smiled at Daolong very low-key.

Daolong was overwhelmed by Song Yan's pretentious attire, so he simply pretended not to know him, turned his head again, put on the massage eye mask that Xiao Guo prepared for him, and lay down comfortably.

Xiao Guo and Dao Xiaofeng specially honored him with this massage eye mask after they came back from Japan. After wearing it, the water in the eye mask slowly agitates and heats up automatically, like a pair of warm hands of a lover, gently stroking around his eyes massage.

While enjoying the massage, Daolong recalled Zheng Tianyang's words before leaving.

Although he didn't reveal it directly, in fact, he was still brooding about his cooperation with Song Yan this time.

Daolong disdains Zheng Tianyang's little thoughtfulness, but he can't help but think that this Zheng Tianyang...is very cute.

Zheng Tianyang seems to have woven a tough, soft and airtight net in his own unique way, and Daolong is deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate himself, but to be honest, Daolong is still able to escape from Zheng Tianyang's excess enthusiasm for a while. Secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Song Yan is different from any of his previous opponents, he wants to defeat with all his strength without distraction.

It doesn't matter whether it's a long-cherished wish for many years finally come true, or it's a matter of years of grievances and resentments wanting to be completely settled on the same stage with Song Yan.He couldn't help being excited and looking forward to the long-lost cooperation with Song Yan, and his blood was boiling faintly like a natural fighter.

This is his own battle, and he doesn't want anyone else to intervene.Not even Zheng Tianyang.

The water wave under the blindfold was another soothing wave, and Daolong hummed comfortably.

He thought, the current temperature is just right.

Chapter 39, you three, let's start a scene here.

After getting off the plane, Dao Long and Song Yan took their assistants and boarded different cars sent by the producer, bumping all the way to the closed filming base of "The Future Will Be Unlimited".The shooting base is brand new. It seems that it was specially built for this film. Many real scenes only have a foundation, and construction has not yet started. There are temporary building materials everywhere. The entire base is under construction everywhere, just like a construction site.

This time it was said to be a remake of "Brokeback Mountain", but no one had read the script beforehand, so when Daolong first came to this slightly desolate shooting base, he couldn't tell what director Wang was going for for a while.

Xiao Guo followed the assistant director to settle in Daolong's residence first. Daolong walked around the filming base for a long time by himself before finding Director Wang in front of an old half-built house.

Director Wang was still wearing his signature sunglasses wherever he went, standing in front of the half of the house and watching carefully.

Daolong looked at the half of the dirt wall, not knowing what to expect, but he didn't dare to intervene casually seeing Director Wang's concentration.

Zhou Ling of the advanced group was sitting on the sidelines boredly watching the fun, when she saw Daolong in a blink of an eye, she yelled excitedly: "Teacher Dao!!!"

Daolong was taken aback without paying attention, and seeing that Director Wang didn't respond, he made a gesture for Zhou Ling to silence him.

Zhou Ling stuck out her tongue, walked up to Daolong, and said quietly: "Mr. Dao, you don't know. It's the third day I joined the group, and Director Wang stood in front of the half-broken house for three days. Take it apart, take it apart and put it back together again, but he didn’t say more than three words to me. I was almost suffocated, and I finally found someone who can talk! Great, Mr. Dao, I’m sure when I see you Now, you must guide me well this time, please!"

Daolong saw her speech speed of crackling and pouring beans from the bamboo tube, and knew that this girl was really suffocated, and couldn't help laughing. He was about to say that I didn't know anything, but Director Wang suddenly turned his head.

The King of Sunglasses seemed to have just discovered that Daolong had entered the group, and asked belatedly: "Are you here?" Without waiting for Daolong to answer, he nodded in the direction where Song Yan was walking in the distance: "It's good that you're here. Pointing to the broken house: "You three, let's have a show here first."

Daolong and Zhou Ling looked at each other, and Zhou Ling couldn't help but ask, "Is it right here to play against each other? But we haven't even read the script."

Song Yan, who came late, was already familiar with the style of King of Sunglasses, and asked calmly, "How do you feel, Director?"

The King of Sunglasses waved his hand casually: "It's the first time we meet, let's play it by yourselves."

Zhou Ling was still confused, and wanted to ask more questions, but was stopped by Daolong.

Song Yan had already stepped forward, hesitated for a while at the door of the unfinished half of the house, stopped, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, fumbled in his pockets but couldn't find a lighter, and stood aside embarrassingly Daolong handed him a cigarette: "Are you also looking for a job?"

Although there is no script, it is a remake after all, and Daolong immediately saw that Song Yan was recreating the scene in Brokeback Mountain where the two protagonists first met in the lumberjack.

Although Song Yan took the initiative to strike up a conversation, his eyes jumped a little, avoiding Daolong's eye contact, and his back was slightly bent, grasping the timidity of the stranger, Daolong couldn't help shivering, conditioned reflex Also quickly entered the state, he glanced at the stranger in front of him warily, did not accept the cigarette he handed over, but took out the lighter to light the cigarette in Song Yan's mouth, and asked lightly: "You never Where did it come from?"

Song Yan paused, smiled, thanked Daolong for his fire, and didn't answer the question. Instead, he walked away a few steps and puffed away at a place far away from Daolong.Daolong shrugged indifferently, took out his own cigarette and lit it, and Daoma Jindao squatted aside waiting for the factory owner to start work.

Zhou Ling was stunned by the tacit understanding between the two. She didn't have the superb acting skills of Daolong and Song Yan and the calmness of adapting to the situation at hand. On the stool next to him, pretending to be busy with the work in hand, while quietly paying attention to the interaction between the two people at the door.

The construction workers on the construction site frequently entered and exited this half of the house, not fully understanding what these actors were doing with their cool poses, they stopped and watched curiously in twos and threes.

Director Wang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly interrupted: "That's it."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to have completely lost interest in this side, turned around and continued to pay attention to the progress of the half of the earthen house.

The three who were left hanging by the door were stunned for a moment.

Director Wang still had the same poker face, with his eyes hidden behind the sunglasses, looking at the protagonists with the same expression as staring at the pile of wood, it was impossible to tell whether he was satisfied with his performance just now.

Zhou Ling couldn't help but said, "Director, do you think our performance is right?"

"wrong."

This time even Daolong couldn't calm down: "What's wrong?"

Director Wang thought for a while, "Nowhere is right."

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Daolong black line, full of question marks, looked at Song Yan who cooperated with Director Wang the most.

Song Yan shrugged helplessly at Daolong, expressing that there was nothing he could do to help.

The three of them didn't understand what Director Wang meant. After waiting at the door for a long while, Director Wang finally communicated with the construction foreman on site that half of the mud house had to be demolished and rebuilt. When they turned around, they saw that the three of them were still standing there. He adjusted his sunglasses: "Are you still there?"

Seeing that the corner of Zhou Ling's mouth twitched in vain, Dao Long suddenly began to feel sorry for Song Yan, who had cooperated with this famous director who was vague, jumping in thought and off-line many times.

Before anyone here could take up the fight, Director Wang had already picked up the walkie-talkie and recruited the assistant director and producer.

The assistant director was overseeing the construction site next door, and he arrived immediately. Director Wang opened the drawings of the entire base, swiped a pen to draw a few circles on the drawings, and explained to the assistant director: "Wait for these places to be completed. You can start shooting first."

The assistant director nodded.

Zhou Ling was probably quite familiar with the assistant director, and asked excitedly: "The script is out? Is there a storyboard script? When will my play be available?"

The assistant director replied blankly: "Without your play, there is no one else's play. The director asked me to take some panoramic shots from various angles, and I will choose for him when the time comes."

Zhou Ling was dumb.

The producer of "The Future Will Be Unexpected" is a short and fat Hong Kong man. Hearing Director Wang's call, he hurried over from a distance on short legs, out of breath.

Director Wang didn't wait for the producer to catch his breath, and asked, "When will Jingjing join the team?"

Li Jingjing is the newcomer brought by Director Wang from Hong Kong this time, playing the role of Song Yan's wife, because she didn't join the crew until the later stage because of the plot arrangement.

The producer was questioned by Director Wang, and nervously took out a handkerchief and wiped his sweat: "I've already contacted her agent, she is busy with a TVB year-end drama in Hong Kong recently, and we have confirmed that we will start it in ten days. Director Wang, Director Wang, can you set our shooting schedule earlier." He stretched out his fat arm and drew in a big circle: "Look, the whole family is waiting, I will take care of you after you send a message arrange……"

Director Wang interrupted the producer's chatter: "Let Jingjing join the team right away."

"Ah?" The producer's chubby face collapsed in an instant: "It's so difficult, we've already arranged schedules with all the actors..."

Director Wang said, "You can handle these."

The producer's eyeballs rolled, and his face turned happy again: "It's okay, the overall progress can be rushed forward by more than half a month..."

Director Wang interjected lightly: "I'm going to take them abroad to teambuild for a few days."

The producer's smile froze on his face, and Daolon could almost hear the string in the poor man's head... snap.

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Mr. R Small Theater

Director R: Tsk tsk, Director Wang, is it really okay for you to be offline like this?It's just less reliable than me...

Director Wang: (wearing sunglasses with no expression on his face)...

Guide R: ...

Director Wang: ...

Director R: ...defeated, (turning to the audience) Hehe, the passionate showdown between Song Dao actor and actor is about to begin!How much impact the appearance of Song Yingdi will have on the relationship between Zheng Qinshou and Dao Yingdi, please look forward to it!

Chapter 40 Is this a survival reality show or a prank show?

Thirty-six hours later, the main creative team of "The Future" arrived in the mountains of southern Alberta, Canada in a low-key manner.

Just after getting off the plane, Li Jingjing, who the producer said was a direct flight from Hong Kong, had been waiting at the airport for almost three hours, and trotted all the way to the arrival hall first.

Waiting for Daolong and the others to follow leisurely, the first thing they saw in the hall at the exit was a tall and thin girl who looked as eye-catching as an avant-garde model, and several of her entourage were surrounding the producer angrily taking turns in Cantonese. When the gun was fired, the producer was sweating all over his head, holding the handkerchief in his fat hand and kept wiping his sweat.

It wasn't until the big troops left the gate one after another that the group of people stopped talking, and the trendy girl's attention was immediately attracted by the two handsome movie stars Song Yan and Daolong, leaving the cheating producer behind. He walked over gracefully, took off his sunglasses, and with a standard fan expression on his delicate face, he said in substandard Mandarin: "Wow! I can't believe that you two will appear in front of my eyes at the same time!" Excitedly, she stretched out her fingers and poked the chests of Duolong and Song Yan respectively: "It's alive! A real person!"

Dao Long and Song Yan were dumbfounded by this enthusiastic Hong Kong girl. They didn't know how to answer the conversation. The girl continued like a cannonball, "I'm Li Jingjing, I've watched every play you acted. , Everything is great! It is my honor to cooperate with you!" Eyeballs looked back and forth between Song Yan and Daolong, with a look of entanglement and difficulty in choosing: "Which of you two is my husband?"

The two men looked at each other and didn't answer. Zhou Ling next to him thought that the director had changed roles temporarily, so she hurriedly clarified: "Teacher Dao is my partner."

Li Jingjing laughed, and stretched out her hand to Zhou Ling: "You are Zhou Ling, it's a pleasure to meet you, just kidding, don't mind."

Director Wang finally joined the team leisurely. Seeing the dark crowd in the arrival hall, he frowned slightly, and ordered the four leading actors and a few photography assistants: "You guys just follow me, and bring what you think you need. , and let them take the others to the hotel."

No one dared to raise any objections, they could only silently pack some daily necessities from their suitcases. Xiao Guo has been with Daolong for so long, and he has never seen such an unreliable crew. While whispering in Daolong's ear: "Brother Long, do you want me to contact Mr. Zheng?"

Daolong glared at Xiao Guo: "Why contact him? Come to check the post?"

Xiao Guo shut his mouth embarrassingly.

Daolong simply packed a few changes of underwear and toiletries and carried them lightly in his bag. Seeing Zhou Ling next to him, he had a hair dryer on his left and a bottle of facial cleanser on his right. , I took a few of the heaviest ones and put them in my bag.

Zhou Ling put her palms together gratefully towards Daolong: "I'm sorry, Teacher Dao, I really can't meet people without these."

In a short period of time, Li Jingjing changed her outfit from a modern girl to a sportsman, wearing a pikapika baseball cap, chewing gum in her mouth, and looking relaxed as if she was going on an outing.

The three of them packed up, but Song Yan was the slowest. Wearing a jacket and hiking boots, he meticulously found all the field equipment in the suitcase. Zhou Ling glanced and found that Song Yan had brought a full set of Swiss army knives, plus a medical knife. The treasure chest has everything from OK bandages, mosquito repellent water, antidote for colds, fevers and dysentery, and finally even carried a folding tent. I couldn't help but be dumbfounded: "Mr. Song, this is the equipment for wild survival!"

Li Jingjing cocked her thumb and praised: "A careful man is the most reliable!"

Song Yan was still squatting on the ground to carefully check if there was anything missing, and said modestly: "I was scared by Director Wang."

Zhou Ling was a little worried when she heard that, she turned around and asked Daolong, "Do you think we brought too little?" Looking at her bulging bag, she asked, "Do you want to decorate it?"

Daolong's eyelids twitched, and he quickly reassured Zhou Ling: "Don't be influenced by Song Yan, he's just like a turtle, born with no amount of medicine."

Both ladies burst into laughter, Song Yan raised his head, glanced at Daolong, and smiled meaningfully.

After packing up, the group bid farewell to the troops after leaving the airport, and boarded a local open pickup truck that the producer had rented from somewhere. Caifeng, everyone else sat in the back of the car.

When the two young girls saw this cool truck, their eyes glowed green with excitement, and they got to know each other not long after getting in the car. They sat in the back and kept taking selfies together, but the truck turned to the mountain road after driving a long road. Bumping all the way into the depths of the mountain, the two girls who had just passed the long-distance flight became more and more wilted, and Zhou Ling, who was weak in physique, turned pale and couldn't stop feeling sick.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Song Yan hurriedly found motion sickness medicine from his bag for Zhou Ling to take, returned to his seat, and asked Dao Yun, who had been sitting quietly beside him, "Are you okay?"

Daolong didn't expect that the journey would be so far away, and the closer to the mountainous area, the lower the temperature. His stomach was throbbed by the gradually deepening chill, so he closed his eyes slightly and said, "Yes."

The next second, Song Yan handed over his thermos: "Drink some hot water."

Daolong paused, unable to refuse the warmth sent to him, took a sip from Song Yan's thermos, and returned it: "Thank you."

Song Yan then took a sip of hot water and complained half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Do you know the benefits of tortoise hair?"

Daolong smiled and didn't answer, then closed his eyes and went to rest.

This sway continued for more than three hours, and when we arrived at the destination, it was almost evening.

After getting out of the car, everyone felt like their bodies were falling apart.Director Wang chatted briefly with the local guide, and waved to everyone: "Let's go, find a place to stay first."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief by coincidence, followed the guide through the mountain path for a while, and came to the foot of the highest nearby mountain.

Li Jingjing was anxious and wanted to find a place to solve it. She looked around, but couldn't find a room that looked like a homestay, and asked anxiously: "Director Wang, where is the hotel we are staying in?"

Director Wang found a stick in his hand on the road, put the pestle on the ground, and pointed lightly at the top of the mountain: "Up."

Li Jingjing raised her head and looked at the mountain nearly a thousand meters above sea level, her jaw almost dropped, she put her hips on her hips and spoke in dialect unknowingly: "Did you make a mistake!!!"

Song Yan shook his head with a premonition, and followed Director Wang resignedly, and the guide began to climb the mountain.

Daolong patted Zhou Ling who was still stunned at the foot of the mountain: "Let's go, I'll help you with your backpack." Seeing that Zhou Ling hadn't moved, he turned around curiously: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Ling was like a dream, with [This is not true] written all over her face, and said in confusion: "Mr. Dao, did I join the wrong crew? Is this a survival reality show or a prank show?!"

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Mr. R Small Theater

Director R: (Continues to condemn Director Wang) Tsk tsk tsk, why are you so unreliable! ! ! !

Director Wang: ...

Director R: (Continues to condemn) Are you really an internationally famous director? !Why do I think you look like a variety show director?Have you become obsessed with variety shows recently? !

Director Wang: ... (Who the hell is obsessed with Running Man recently?)

R Xun: Forget it, I’m too lazy to tell you, (to the confused protagonists and enthusiastic audience) Although Director Wang is out of tune, but don’t worry, with me here, I will definitely not let this story go too far, so stay tuned for what’s about to happen Survival in the wild! (Huh? There seems to be something wrong)

People: It's even more unreliable with you around! ! !

Chapter41 Everyone hides a Brokeback Mountain in their heart

A group of people meanders forward on the narrow mountain road. Except for Director Wang who walks in the front, who sometimes communicates with the guide, or tells the camera assistant to take pictures, almost no one in the whole team speaks, and no one has the energy to appreciate the journey. scenery.

Daolong has already taken Zhou Ling's big travel bag, carrying one on his back and hugging another in front, trying to follow the team in front. Even though Zhou Ling has no more burden, she is still panting and struggling to crawl.Li Jingjing used to exercise regularly, so she didn't react as much as Zhou Ling. In addition, she thought it was a small outing and only carried a small light bag with her, so she straightforwardly refused Song Yan's help, but Song Yan still deliberately slowed down , the gentleman walked at the end of the line.

Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was quite low, Daolong wanted to divert everyone's attention, so he took the initiative to stir up the topic, and asked Director Wang loudly: "Director, is there a martial arts secret book on this mountain or an outsider? Did we come all the way to visit?"

Li Jingjing deliberately imitated Daolong's northern accent, rolled up her tongue and teased: "Yes, Director, did I overthink it? Why do I think you are taking us to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures?"

Everyone was amused, and the atmosphere became much more relaxed for a while.

Director Wang still replied with a long-suffering expression: "You guys think too much, and you don't have anything."

Zhou Ling cheered up and asked, "Do you have the script?"

Director Wang said: "Not at all, let's think about it while shooting."

Daolong raised his eyebrows, lowered his voice and asked Song Yan at the end of the team: "Is he always like this before?"

Song Yan replied helplessly: "Well, if there is a script, it will be changed, and sometimes it will be completely overturned. Director Wang has always been unconstrained in filming, and actors rarely follow his ideas. I worked with him on a science fiction film "2079" before. , The script has been changed hundreds of times, and the filming progress is so slow that our whole crew thought it would be shut down after half a century, and it really won’t be released until 2079.”

Li Jingjing stuck out her tongue: "Then we will be miserable."

Zhou Ling asked curiously, "Why?"

"Our film is called "The Future Will Never End". Wait to retire in this film."

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Several people chatted along the way, and the mountain road was not as long as before.Climbing halfway up the mountain, the local guide looked at the sky, and suddenly stopped to talk to Director Wang with a serious face.

Not long after, Director Wang urgently summoned the Golden Team and announced that there would be a sudden heavy rain in the mountain. For the safety of the personnel, he temporarily decided to stay in a simple small hotel halfway up the mountain.

Li Jingjing breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that there was no need to continue climbing the mountain: "It's okay, I can sleep with a wooden plank now, and I'm in a hurry to go to the bathroom, hurry up, hurry up!" She couldn't wait to ask the guide directly in English: "Is the hotel nearby? Can rush to the washing room within 2mins?"

The guide shook his head: "Atleast 20mins."

When Li Jingjing heard it, she uttered another Hong Kong-style national curse. She couldn't bear it anymore. She looked at a large bush half a person's height on the ridge not far away, and pulled Zhou Ling to beg: "Can you accompany me?" Let's take a break first?"

Zhou Ling immediately agreed righteously.

The girl's privacy was involved, and the man couldn't help if he wanted to, so he had to wait where he was.Fortunately, it didn't take long for Zhou Ling and Li Jingjing to come back from the bushes.Li Jingjing felt relaxed after putting the water in, and walked over affectionately holding Zhou Ling's hand, talking and laughing.

Daolong thought that Zhou Ling was wary of Li Jingjing a few hours ago, for fear that she would steal her role, but now the two of them are as good as little sisters, and couldn't help sighing: "The relationship between the two of them is progressing backwards." Pretty fast."

Song Yan answered solemnly from the side: "There is a kind of friendship between women, that is, the friendship of holding hands and going to the bathroom together."

As soon as the words fell, Dou Da's raindrops fell down with a crackle.

The guide looked at the darkening sky, and kept waving and urging: "Hurry! Hurry!"

Li Jingjing and Zhou Ling were screamed by the torrential rain in the mountains, and they ran to keep up with the team. Under the leadership of the guide, everyone walked quickly on the mountain road in the rain, while Daolong and Song Yan silently led the team , Suddenly, the front of the team stopped for unknown reasons, and Song Yan, who was following at the end, didn't pay attention, bumped into Daolong's back, and asked strangely: "What happened?"

Daolong stretched out his finger and "hush", and there seemed to be a dispute at the front of the team.Through the sound of the growing rain, the increasingly fierce dispute between the two girls and Director Wang was heard. Song Yan and Daolong exchanged glances and hurried to the front of the team.

A group of people stagnated in the rain and were all drenched.

It seemed Director Wang didn't want to argue with Zhou Ling any more. He stood aside with his arms folded and a serious face. The local guide was seriously explaining to Zhou Ling and Li Jingjing the danger of the heavy rain on the mountain road at night, emphasizing that the first priority is to go to the hotel to shelter from the rain. Let's talk about it after the rain stops.

Daolong asked the photography assistant brother who had been at the front of the line: "What's wrong?"

The little brother shook his head helplessly: "Sister Zhou lost an important bracelet just now, and she wanted to go back and look for it. Sister Li also said that it was the bracelet that Sister Zhou lost when she was with her, and she wanted to go with her desperately. I can't stop it."

Zhou Ling didn't know what was wrong, she was like a demon, and couldn't listen to anything, so she said stubbornly: "

You go first, I will go back the same way alone, and I will come to you when I find the bracelet. "

The guide also stubbornly shook his head to express his opinion: "No, We can't leave you one. It's not the right time to get back for anyone. Trustme, It's not a good idea!!! Notatall!!!"

Li Jingjing seemed to be indifferent and said: "I'll go with her, nothing will happen!" I don't know if he was relieving everyone or himself.

Daolong stepped forward, pulled Zhou Ling, and asked, "Can't we wait for the rain to stop?"

Zhou Ling's face was a little pale from the rain, her eyes were red, and her lips trembled slightly: "This is the last gift my father gave me before his death."

Someone whispered a few words in the guide's ear, and the guide suddenly realized that he stopped talking.

Song Yan frowned as he watched the growing rain, and asked the guide when the rain would stop. The guide shrugged: "GODknows."

Daolong said to Zhou Ling with a stern face: "Go back to the hotel first." Zhou Ling was about to speak, but Daolong added in a calm but irrefutable tone: "I will find it for you."

Song Yan answered without thinking, "I'll go with you."

Everyone was stunned.

Daolong looked at Song Yan, and Song Yan said: "Two people, there is a help."

Song Yan ignored everyone's stares, walked up to the guide and asked the direction of the hotel in detail, and when he left, he patted Zhou Ling to comfort him: "Don't worry, we will definitely find it." He walked to Daolong's side: "Let's go , if you hurry up, you can catch up with them in an hour."

Daolong paused, touched his eyes that were blurred by the rain, and followed quickly.

Under the urging of the guide, the team started to move again. Zhou Ling looked back at the vast mountain road with anxious and restless expression.

The photography assistant brother behind asked Director Wang in disbelief: "You just let them go?"

Director Wang glanced lightly at the persistent and entangled Zhou Ling, then glanced in the direction where Song Yan and Daolong disappeared, and shook his head: "Everyone has a broken back mountain deep in side his heart."

The little brother didn't understand, so he asked, "Guard, my English is not good, what do you mean?"

Director Wang didn't speak any more.

A thunderbolt rolled over the top of the mountain, and the guide silently made a sign of the cross on his chest.

Chapter42 You don’t understand, there is a feeling between men, it’s from sleeping

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, but the sky was slowly getting dark.

Obviously, there is only one road up the mountain in the impression, but the road down the mountain seems to be watered by twilight and rain with several ambiguous forks.Daolong felt guilty in his heart, but with Song Yan following him, he was too embarrassed to turn back, so he could only bite the bullet and rush forward based on feeling.Song Yan behind him followed silently without saying a word, and after Daolongwen walked aimlessly on the mountain road for a few circles, he finally couldn't help but stop, and asked Song Yan embarrassingly: "Do you know the road? "

Song Yan was blinded by the heavy rain, and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly at the drowned Daolong: "I thought you knew."

Daolong was anxious: "What about the way up the mountain? Didn't you ask the guide for the direction of the hotel?"

Song Yan looked around the surrounding terrain: "Where are we now?"

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The two looked at each other for a while, and finally realized that they must have lost their way.

Daolong looked at the sky that was about to be completely dark, and knew that going on like this was not an option, so he had to suggest: "Let's find a place to shelter from the rain first."

But the mountain was full of low bushes, and there was no shade as far as the eye could see. The two of them finally found a flat depression halfway up the mountain, and hurriedly set up the tent that Song Yan brought, and hid one after another. Going in, Song Yan swiftly sealed all the entrances of the tent, completely blocking the storm outside.

Daolong immediately took out his mobile phone to try to contact the outside world, but when he turned it on, he found that there was not even a single signal in the mountain. He tried several times to make an emergency call but couldn't get through. It flashed, that's all, Daolong looked anxiously at Song Yan, Song Yan's mobile phone died after being flooded, so he could only smile wryly at Daolong.

For a moment, no one spoke first. In the narrow and closed dark space, apart from the unscrupulous wind and rain outside, there was only the heavy breathing of the two of them one after another.

After a while, Song Yan began to fumble for things in the mountaineering bag.

The next second, the tent lit up, and Song Yan's magnified mottled and pale face suddenly appeared in front of Daolong's eyes.Song Yan held the flashlight, deliberately shone it on his chin, and said softly, "Now you are in my hands."

Daolong was taken aback, and then amused by Song Yan's ghost horse, he kicked Song Yan dumbfounded: "Save some electricity!"

The awkward atmosphere just now was swept away.Song Yan seemed indifferent to the sudden predicament in a foreign country, smiled and put down the flashlight and leaned against the corner of the tent, took off his jacket, and found a dry towel to wipe his rain-drenched hair and limbs.Daolong only wore a thin coat, and Shen Songyan was so lucky. He was drenched by the rain from the inside to the outside. He only felt that his underwear was soaked and stuck to his body. It was very uncomfortable. He wanted to change into a clean one clothes, and felt a little inappropriate in front of Song Yan.

Song Yan saw Daolong's hesitation, and asked with a smile, "Do I need to avoid it?"

Daolong sneered at you, where can you avoid the wind and rain? They are all men and they haven't seen each other. He said indifferently: "No need." But he reached out and turned off the flashlight in the corner.

He found a set of clean underwear, and began to change clothes neatly with his back turned to Song Yan.

In the darkness, his sense of hearing became more acute, and every subtle movement of Daolong seemed subtle and detailed.Song Yan clearly heard the subtle friction between the clothes and the flesh, the grinding sound of the zipper being pulled down, and could almost feel the heat from Daolong's naked body so close, his Adam's apple rolled involuntarily, in the dark Also closed his eyes.

It wasn't until there was no movement from Daolong that Song Yan asked hoarsely, "Are you ready?"

Daolong didn't answer, he turned on the flashlight again, passed Song Yan whose eyes were still closed, and lifted a corner of the tent to look at the rain outside.It was still a torrential rain with no end in sight. Daolong seemed to have just thought that he might spend this difficult rainy night in this tent with this man, and suddenly became anxious.

He walked back and forth in the tent, took out the cigarette case in his pocket, wanted to calm down, but found that the cigarettes in the case were also soaked by the rain, he finally picked out a half-wet one, but how could he Can't find a lighter either, Daolon looked at Song Yan who was sitting on the ground, Song Yan took out his lighter and tried to light Daolon, but the lighter was damp