When filming at night, everyone was nervous.

Bi Bo looked at Du Heqi and didn't dare to call "cut".

"Are you cowardly?" Wei Chuyang hit Bi Bo on the head with the script book rolled up in his hand, "You are the director! How many times do you want me to say it?"

Wen Huai and Du Heqi, who were already ready, stood there looking at Bi Bo with a smile. Du Heqi smiled and said to Wei Chuyang: "Producer, our director is so timid, it can't be done!"

Bi Bo looked at Wei Chuyang embarrassedly, and then smirked.

"Don't be stupid, let's start quickly." Wei Chuyang hit Bi Bo on the head again, and then stretched out his hand to rub him.

Bi Bo didn't care, and after confirming with Wen Huai and the others, tonight's shooting started.

This scene is a tryst between Yu Jing and Mu Jiaming as a lover after they broke up, at Yu Jing's home.

After that quarrel, Yu Jing moved out of the house they had lived together for a long time, and rented a one-bedroom apartment near the school. He is very poor at taking care of himself. Mu Jiaming usually cleans up the house. Now he lives by himself, and it is a mess as soon as he enters the door. of.

Mu Jiaming felt a little uncomfortable, and wanted to ask someone to move back, but he couldn't speak because of face.

Wen Huai felt that the current situation of Yu Jing and Mu Jiaming was very similar to him and Du Heqi, or rather similar to how he felt towards Du Heqi, they clearly had each other in their hearts, but they just couldn't speak.

"What would you like to drink?" Yu Jing stood in front of the cabinet, looking up at the row of wine.

Mu Jiaming walked behind him, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around him, and gently pressed his lips to Yu Jing's side face. The other person's body was very hot, which made his desire burn.

"It's all right." Mu Jiaming closed his eyes, groped in front of Yu Jing's body, and skillfully unbuttoned his pants.

Yu Jing raised his hand to take out the wine, turned around to look for the corkscrew and glasses.

Mu Jiaming followed him all the way, and when Yu Jing stood there to drink, his pants had already been taken off.

The two of them stood in the kitchen, Yu Jing poured the red wine into the goblet with trembling hands, and behind him was the self-evident guy who pressed his buttocks through his underwear.

His trembling hands were not from the show, Du Heqi obviously felt that Wen Huai was hardening.

He turned slightly sideways, afraid that people would see his erection, took the cup and handed it to the person behind him.

He turned around, and the two faced each other.

Cheap red wine dangled in the same cheap glass, Mu Jiaming hooked Yu Jing's arm, and the two of them smiled and drank a cup of wine.

After drinking, they naturally kissed each other.

Mu Jiaming carried Yu Jing to the kitchen counter, stood between his legs, and kissed him passionately.

Too similar, Wen Huai thought, he and Mu Jiaming were too similar.

They are all taking the opportunity of "acting" to kiss their loved ones.

Lucky and sad.

Wen Huai had a premonition that Mu Jiaming would be his most completed character, because they were basically the same person, with the same sad thoughts.

Wen Huai put his arms around Du Heqi's waist, he couldn't take care of the camera anymore, and he was all about taking the opportunity to satisfy his selfish desires.

It was very shameful, but he couldn't help himself.

Yu Jing's cell phone rang, and the ringtone was their favorite French song.

They ignored it and let the bell ring repeatedly.

On this night, they just want to have each other.

After filming this affectionate scene, Wen Huai immediately ran into the bathroom.

Du Heqi wrapped his coat tightly, trying to use it to cover the tent he had propped up from his lower body.

"Boss, urgent to urinate?" Chang Xing glanced at the direction of the toilet, and then asked Du Heqi worriedly: "Brother He Qi, how are you feeling? Do you still have a fever?"

Du Heqi was in a daze, he hadn't come out of the play yet, his eyes were blank, he stood there blankly.

Chang Xing didn't know why, so he had no choice but to go to Wei Chuyang to get tomorrow's notice.

"Let them both rest tomorrow." Wei Chuyang looked through all the arrangements for this period this afternoon, and found that since joining the group, the two leading actors have not had a rest, and the scars on Wen Huai's face have healed up in the past few days It's almost done, covering it with powder is basically enough, which means that a stronger workload is waiting for them in the future.

"Oh, rest!" As soon as Chang Xing heard about the rest, Chang Xing immediately regained his spirits, bowed to Wei Chuyang, and happily ran to report to his boss and his future wife.

Wen Huai ran into the toilet not to urinate, but now he was so hard that he couldn't urinate at all.

But masturbating on the set, if someone finds out about it, it will not only be a joke, there are everyone in the crew, and if it gets out, it will be very lively.

He had no choice but to regain his composure in a short time.

Wen Huai pressed his back against the cold tile wall, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and thought about all the things that would make him lose his "sexual" interest in an instant.

After thinking about it for a while, it was useless. The appearance of Du Heqi sitting on the counter in a white shirt and white underwear just now was too attractive, and he couldn't calm down at all.

Hearing the sound of packing up things outside, Wen Huai felt a little anxious, looked down at his crotch, and decided to be tough on himself.

He closed his eyes and recalled the day he broke up with Du Heqi.

Sure enough, this trick was more effective than anything else, and he quickly softened.

Wen Huai panicked, washed his face in the mirror, adjusted his clothes and trousers, opened the door and went out.

After saying hello to Bi Bo, he went out and went directly to the car arranged by the crew.

Guo Zhanyi has been very conscientious recently, it seems that he has nothing else to do, and stays with him every day on the set.In fact, Wen Huai's heart is like a mirror, Guo Zhanyi is not accompanying him to work, he is simply accompanying Chang Xing.

The day after tomorrow is Chang Xing's birthday, and every year he prepares presents and cakes. He feels that this year he has nothing to do. This Guo Zhanyi says he is not interested, but his every move and look clearly shows four words: Chang Xing ,mine.

He was sitting next to Du Heqi, that guy was still tightly wrapped in his coat, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand.

"I won't be able to sleep after drinking tea so late." Wen Huai took the tea in Du Heqi's hand after getting into the car, opened the lid and drank it himself.

Maybe he was too concentrated during the filming just now, Du Heqi completely forgot that he was sick, now he rested, and his whole body felt uncomfortable again.

He didn't have the energy to compete with Wen Huai, so he just stared out the window blankly.

After Wen Huai finished drinking, he covered the lid and handed it to Chang Xing in front of him, telling him to put the tea away so that it wouldn't spill, and reached out to touch Du Heqi's forehead.

"Why are you still so hot?" Wen Huai frowned, "Why don't you get a fever-reducing injection."

"No." Du Heqi was frightened, he fainted from the needle.

"But it doesn't matter if you don't have a fever." Wen Huai persuaded him softly, "Will you be obedient?"

"Not good!" Du Heqi frowned and pursed his lips, moved to the other side angrily, turned his head to look outside, and didn't even glance at Wen Huai.

Chang Xing's gossip soul was burning again, and he quietly adjusted the rearview mirror, peeking behind him.

Wen Huai put half of his body on Du Heqi's body, coaxing the man in his late thirties like a child: "Don't do this, I'm doing it for you, right?"

"No need." Du Heqi refused to look at him, for fear that Wen Huai would drag him to get an injection.

"Why are you so annoying!" Wen Huai pinched Du Heqi's face hard, making him scream.

"You are annoying!"

Two big men were arguing like kindergarten kids in the car.

Guo Zhanyi rolled his eyes, then squinted at Chang Xing who was "peeping" with relish.

There are too many retarded people in this world, he thought, except for me, everyone is mentally retarded!

In the end, Wen Huai failed to persuade Du Heqi to get an injection, so they pushed each other back to the hotel.

Wen Huai followed Du Heqi into his room very naturally, looking for medicine and pouring water.

Du Heqi was going to take a shower, and it was only when he was undressing that he remembered that there was such a guy in the room.

"Go back to your room." Du Heqi was suffering from a fever, and just wanted to take a bath and have a good sleep.

"I'll stay and take care of you tonight." Wen Huai said confidently, with an air of not being allowed to refuse.

"No need." Du Heqi took off his shirt and trousers, and the white underwear from filming appeared in front of Wen Huai again.

Wen Huai quickly turned around, stopped staring at the other party, pretended nothing happened, and said, "Your fever is too serious, I'm worried."

Du Heqi let out a long breath, walked towards the bathroom and said with a wry smile, "I almost died before, and I never saw you worry."

Wen Huai didn't know when he was talking about, what did he mean by "almost died"?

He hurriedly followed, leaning against the closed glass door of the bathroom and asked, "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting." Du Heqi took off his underwear, looked at his dizzy front, feeling disappointed, "I'm going to take a shower, don't peek."

Wen Huai felt that something was wrong, Du Heqi would not say such things for no reason, but obviously this guy was not going to tell him, so he had to figure out a way for himself.

After Du Heqi finished taking a shower, Wen Huai watched him take the medicine, then blew the hair of the dizzy patient, stuffed him under the quilt, and went into the bathroom himself.

Du Heqi huddled under the quilt, feeling cold, looked up at the foggy bathroom, and thought: It must be very warm there.

As Wen Huai said, he didn't return to his room that night.

After taking a shower, I dried my hair and crawled into Du Heqi's bed wearing only his underwear.

"Wen Huai." Du Heqi was still dazed, exhausted from the fever, "You're going too far."

"Huh?" Wen Huai turned off the light, and leaned over to hug Du Heqi.

The person in his arms didn't resist, and was hugged obediently by him, his whole body was hot, making Wen Huai terrified.

"Taking advantage of others." Du Heqi closed his eyes and stuck to Wen Huai's body. He didn't want to, but the temperature on that person's body was relatively low, so it would be more comfortable to stick to Wen Huai.

Wen Huai smiled, and hugged him even tighter: "Do you know what it means to take advantage of someone's danger?"

Du Heqi looked up at him, and at the same time, his lips were covered.

Wen Huai licked the contours of Du Heqi's lips with the tip of his tongue, then let go of his mouth, and said with a smile, "This is called taking advantage of someone's danger."

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