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Ling Jiale and Shen Ge saw themselves on Wang Xu's monitor——

Ling Jiale, or Jiang Lu, leaned softly into the arms of this stranger who was no longer a stranger.

He still had his eyes closed, but he was no longer in pain, and he could express endless joy and grievance with just slightly frowning eyebrows and slightly parted lips.

Looking at Zhang Song again, he didn't say a word, but just by looking at his demeanor and actions, you can tell that he is talking to himself in his heart, secretly making a promise, and this promise must have something to do with the person in his arms .

Next, because Wang Xu called "stop" too late, the camera also recorded the subsequent "performance".

Ling Jiale was very surprised to see that kiss that didn't belong to the script, and couldn't help but glance at Shen Ge.

The other party didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong, and was still staring at the screen intently.

Wang Xu didn't say anything either, as if he was the only one making a fuss, so he was embarrassed to ask any more.

It's just that the hair on the top of the head seems to have a feeling, and I always feel that there seems to be something light and fluffy on the hair.

Although at the moment of that kiss, he didn't notice anything.

Their director seemed to be a completely different person, and asked them gently: "If I hadn't tossed you for more than ten hours, would you be able to act out the anger and fear they have suppressed for more than ten years?"

Ling Jiale was convinced and shook her head again and again.He definitely can't act, he has never shown such a vivid expression in front of the camera. "

Shen Ge also had to admit that he couldn't act it out either - not to mention the last look, even those caresses that vented his anger and humiliation before, if he didn't have the long mental torture today, he wouldn't be able to act it out either.

But he said nothing.

"Still angry? Young man, what a young man..." Wang Xu patted his arm with a smile, "I'm actually very contradictory. If I really want you, I should tell you not to be impulsive. In this circle, you Without impulsive power, one step over the line can ruin you."

Ling Jiale couldn't help but glanced at Shen Ge with a hint of dissuasion, apparently deeply agreeing with this statement, which undoubtedly made Shen Ge even more angry.

Wang Xu saw that he was not inferior, his expression was slightly restrained, and he said seriously: "If you are not facing me today, but facing other directors, you will definitely be replaced! Think about it, if you are replaced, wait for someone to replace you." After finishing this movie for you, how many people in the crew, from the actors to the labor union, will still remember you, Shen Ge?"

To Shen Ge's ears, this was simply a blatant threat.The strong line of his jaw bulges slightly, which is a tell-tale show when he is secretly upset.

Wang Xu's eyes stopped at his discontented chin, and then fell into his hidden and unruly eyes, and smiled again, "But it's better to be impulsive, very similar to Zhang Song."

But Zhang Song didn't get a good ending because of his impulsiveness.

Shen Ge bowed deeply to Wang Xu: "I understand what you mean, director, you are doing it for our own good, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done anything with you. I didn't know what was going on at the time, my mind went blank, It’s just that I can’t control myself. I’m not like this usually, I’ve never touched anyone since I was a child.”

Ling Jiale lowered her head to hide her astonishment, thinking that this person lied as soon as he opened his mouth.

Have you never touched anyone since you were young?Did you forget about grabbing your neck so quickly?

Wang Xu was also very surprised, but it was because of something else. His raised eyebrows were full of admiration for Shen Ge: "You have entered the show! Shen Ge! You are more talented than I imagined!"

He glanced at his watch, "You are exhausted after staying up so late today, you will be given half a day off tomorrow, and you will start work in the afternoon."

Ling Jiale smiled immediately, "Thank you director."

Wang Xu also returned him a loving smile, "It's really hard work today."

When the two returned to the dressing room, Ling Jiale was still happy about tomorrow's half-day leisure.

Shen Ge said angrily: "Ling Jiale, you are so easy to fool, isn't this just a slap and a sweet date?"

Ling Jiale was startled at first, but then realized: "Ah, so the apology is also fake?"

Shen Ge choked, because Ling Jiale once called him "hypocrisy", so he had no choice but to shut up.

"Shen Ge, our director is actually a good person. I think he is the best director I have ever met." Ling Jiale persuaded, "Someone is willing to help you improve your acting skills. It doesn’t matter if you acted well or not, it’s better to say ‘pass’.”

Shen Ge didn't comment.

After Ling Jiale changed her costume, she went to the bathroom in the dressing room to take a shower.

Only he has a modern bathroom, remodeled just for him.Others used the big bathhouse in the technical school, and some like Shen Ge were not used to the big bathhouse, and took cold showers in the bathroom of the dormitory building.

When he was taking a bath inside, Shen Ge sat in front of the makeup mirror in a daze.

Everything that happened today, inside the camera, outside the camera, inside his body, outside his body, was changing rapidly in his mind like a revolving lantern, making his head almost explode, and the time of the day turned into a vortex , wrapping him around and spinning around.

Ling Jiale didn't dawdle in the shower, and soon came out with wet hair and a towel draped over her shoulders.

This is really a lazy way. The undried water condenses along the hair to the end of the neck, and it takes a long time to hang for a long time before it trembles. It falls down like a slow motion, falls on the towel, and is sucked in again. In the gaps where the cotton threads criss-cross... Time slows down...

"Will you wash?"

"Huh?" Shen Ge suddenly recovered from his reverie.

"Do you want to take a hot bath?" Ling Jiale became impatient, "What are you thinking? I asked you three times! Hey, let me tell you, don't take cold showers in summer, it's bad for your joints. "

Shen Ge saw that his face was flushed with pink, which was the characteristic clean and tender after taking a hot bath, and it also made him much more vivid than his pale face on the set today.

"It's a rare opportunity. I never lend the bathroom to others." Ling Jiale covered her mouth and yawned. After taking a hot bath, her whole body was so relaxed that she was about to fall apart.

Shen Ge leaned on the dressing table, propping his forehead with one hand, "Headache."

"Ah? Seriously?" Ling Jiale hurried over, trying to test the temperature of his forehead with his palm.

Shen Ge subconsciously dodged back.

Both of them were taken aback for a moment, and at the same time realized that those intimate touches that happened on the set just now should be forgotten outside the set.

"That..." Shen Ge turned his gaze away, and picked up the only remaining orange from the dressing table, "Are you hungry?"

Ling Jiale: "..."

At this time, an assistant girl from the makeup team knocked on the door outside.

The door was half-closed, but Shen Ge ran over to open it with extra enthusiasm.

The assistant's younger sister looked anxious and faltered at the two of them.

"What's wrong?" Ling Jiale also came over and asked.

The little girl had an unspeakable expression on her face, "Mr. Ling, Mr. Shen, you guys, go out and have a look, the director...we dare not stop him."

Shen Ge and Ling Jiale ran back to the set with the assistant girl, saw many people anxiously surrounding the freezer where Ling Jiale had been closed for 10 minutes, and vaguely understood what was going on.

The two rushed over, and when the others saw the lead actor coming, they automatically made way.

Sure enough, Wang Xu locked himself in for an unknown period of time. He curled up and leaned against the wall of the freezer, trembling all over his body, looking worse than Ling Jiale at that time.

Shen Ge opened the refrigerator door without saying a word, and Ling Jiale was even more anxious, and jumped in directly holding the cabinet door, and lifted the weak Wang Xu up.

Shen Ge waited outside, asked others to help, and carried Wang Xu out together.

The doctor immediately came to examine Wang Xu. From the doctor's nervous look and Wang Xu's weak expression, he knew that his condition was much worse than Ling Jiale's just now.

The doctor was well-trained to examine Wang Xu and heaved a sigh of relief: "There is already a sign of hypothermic coma. Fortunately, I came out in time, otherwise it would be dangerous."

Since he knew the danger, why did he allow him to do so?

"Are you going to the hospital?" Shen Ge asked angrily.

Wang Xu had come to his senses and shook his head. The doctor also said, "No, it will be fine when you warm up. Fortunately, you came out early."

Shen Ge sneered in his heart, and asked the people around him in as calm a tone as possible: "Why didn't you stop the director?"

The two assistants blamed themselves and were afraid, and rubbed Wang Xu's arms while saying, "We didn't expect that...Because Teacher Ling stayed inside for 10 minutes before, and nothing happened after he came out—"

Ling Jiale, who had been silent all this time, suddenly roared angrily: "It's okay?! Do you know how cold it is in here? How uncomfortable? How old am I! How old is the director!"

His voice becomes hoarse when he speaks loudly, as if he has been crying. If you look closely, it turns out that the circles under his eyes are really red.

He himself didn't really shed tears when he was in the cold, but now that he saw others suffer the same pain as himself, he couldn't stand it anymore.

He asked the doctor angrily again: "They don't understand, and you don't understand either!"

The doctor was also very aggrieved, "The director himself said not to stop, he said he had to wait for 10 minutes."

Others also echoed: "The director himself said..." "The director won't let me stop..." "Who dares to..."

Shen Ge looked at them one by one, and felt that this scene was as bizarre as an absurd movie, but what was even more bizarre was that no one thought there was anything wrong except himself and Ling Jiale.

Wang Xu sat up straight in his chair, still very weak.

He waved to Ling Jiale, and Ling Jiale immediately squatted down beside him.

Wang Xu actually reached out and touched the top of Ling Jiale's head: "Jiale, let me tell you, good directors are annoying dictators on the set, because they have to stimulate the potential of the actors, and to stimulate the potential of people, they must You have to use extreme means to do things that attract people's resentment."

"When Hitchcock filmed his "The Birds", he locked the actors in the room and threw live birds on them to scare them; in order to photograph the sweat oozing from the actor's temples, Wang Jiawei took a simple shot 27 times; Marlon Brando's Oscar-winning classic love film "Last Tango in Paris", used butter without the actress' knowledge, and captured the most authentic reaction of the actress; not to mention there are many Japanese, Hong Kong Some of the films, for the sake of real effect, have the actors play real soldiers..."

Ling Jiale was confused from "Hitchcock" and even more confused from "Butter". He looked at Shen Ge for help.

This is a small tacit understanding between the two: what Wang Xu said on the set was difficult to understand, and the two would discuss it together after returning home. Sometimes it was Shen Ge who told him, and sometimes he told Shen Ge.

But Shen Ge didn't understand everything, so he just gave him a look, which meant that he had written it all down, and went back to check it together.

"... But don't worry, I'm not that crazy, I won't torment you like that. I said so much just to tell you that it's not easy to be a good actor. Why are some people still missed after decades of being filmed? classics, some people can only act in bad movies that you can't remember?"

Ling Jiale, who has been acting in bad movies, lowered her head in shame.

"I have always believed that the greatest thing about an actor is that he is willing to abandon himself and his emotions to experience the joys, sorrows, sorrows, joys, sorrows and joys of the characters, enjoy the blessings of the characters, and suffer from the sufferings of the characters. This is a great dedication. Jia Le is great today and has made great contributions. I am a director and I have to do the same. So I want to go into that freezer and experience the suffering my actors have suffered.”

Ling Jiale sobbed softly.

"A filmmaker doesn't live for himself. An actor, he can't just represent himself on the set. This story is about two people in that era. They couldn't speak at that time. When we tell their stories, we just Shout out to them."

Wang Xu looked at the two leading actors eagerly, "I'm not afraid that you will hate me, but you can't hate this story. You have to perform it well, and you and this movie have to complement each other. If you play this movie well, everyone born in that The minority of the era will appreciate you. When people talk about you two in the future, they will use this movie to praise you."

The so-called dying words are good, Wang Xu's weak appearance at this time can be regarded as "half dead", and the words he said are particularly touching.

Shen Ge, who is also a "minority", was moved by him, and said in a low voice: "Director, people will also praise you, the audience will definitely be moved by this movie, and the judges of those film festivals will also be moved by it .”

Wang Xu smiled weakly and flatly, "Ja Le, Shen Ge, you believe me, I will keep this film in people's memory, and I will make you reborn as top-notch actors."

On the way back, none of the other staff members walked with them, and the two walked very quietly at night.

The old technical school far away from the city perfectly restored the night of the 90s. Except for the sporadic lights on the studio behind them and the dormitory building in front, everything else was covered in black.

"The director's health is too bad." Ling Jiale said suddenly.

"……Yes."

Wang Xu is actually only in his 40s, and he doesn't look old, but he never seems to cherish his health.Whenever they went to the set, Wang Xu was already sitting there, either supervising the set or selecting material, no one saw him eating or sleeping.He is like a perpetual motion machine, releasing all his energy on the set.

"I used to hear people say 'play lunatic', and I thought it was selling people...I didn't expect it to happen to me."

Shen Ge turned his head to look at him, "I found that you like to say the word 'personal design' very much, and I haven't quite understood what it is."

"Oh, it's really nothing, it's just a well-built..." He raised his hand, looking very chic, "...a castle in the air—hey Chen Ge!" His eyes chased that hand, and he saw the sky. , shouted excitedly: "Stars! Look at the stars!"

Shen Ge also raised his head, and actually saw the stars all over the sky, which was really rare for them who usually live in the city.

Both stopped in their tracks.

"Look, the Big Dipper is so clear!" Shen Ge pointed to the northern sky.

Ling Jiale was very excited, "Where is where?"

Shen Ge gestured to him with his hand: "There, do you see that spoon? The mouth is facing that way, and the handle of the spoon is pointing this way...it's very bright, look carefully..."

Ling Jiale shouted excitedly, holding Shen Ge's shoulders and jumping up on the spot, as if he could get closer to the stars: "I saw it! It's the first time I saw the Big Dipper! One, two, three , four, five, six, seven, it's really seven! You really didn't lie to me!"

Shen Ge supported him like a stake, let him jump around, and asked, "Who can lie to you?"

Ling Jiale glanced at him, then continued to look at the sky greedily, "Then what if you lie to me with other constellations?"

Shen Ge looked at the seven bright stars together with him, and replied with a smile: "There is only one spoon in the sky."

"Shen Ge, where is Orion?"

"You can't see Orion in summer."

Ling Jiale was taken aback, "Why?"

"The movement of the stars, the sun, and the earth is blocked for some reason, and I can't remember."

He couldn't give a definite answer, but it didn't stop Ling Jiale from worshiping him at all: "You know a lot."

Shen Ge couldn't help showing off again, and told him how to identify Orion, how to find Orion's belt, and how to find his shoulders, "You will be able to see it in autumn, first look for the belt, Very conspicuous."

"We have to wait for autumn...how many months is autumn?" He calculated by himself, "September, isn't it?"

"Usually the end of September."

"Is it the same every year?"

"Well, but not too much difference, around September 20th."

"Ah... we should have finished filming the movie by then."

"right."

The two walked for a while, Shen Ge asked him: "Why do you think of asking Orion?"

"I'm a Sagittarius."

Shen Ge glanced at him, "Are Orion and Sagittarius the same thing?"

"Isn't it?"

"……not sure."

"what is your horoscope?"

"...It seems to be Aquarius, is that what you say? Or is it called Aquarius?"

"Why don't you even know the constellations?"

"You just said that I know a lot."

Ling Jia laughed happily.

They continued to walk forward, and finally entered the light range of the dormitory building, and two shadows appeared under their four feet.

Shen Ge wondered why he walked very slowly today, but he still felt like it was over in the blink of an eye.

"Today I feel that this road has become shorter." Ling Jiale said.

Shen Ge looked at him in surprise, and suggested without thinking: "How about we walk again?"

Ling Jia couldn't help laughing, and subconsciously vetoed it: "Aren't you stupid!"

Shen Ge also felt stupid, shook his head with a smile, and walked into the building first: "Let's go."

Ling Jiale fell behind, finally raised her eyes to look at the starry sky, and followed into the building.

They each went back to their own rooms, Ling Jiale lay on the bed for a while and found that he had suffered from insomnia.

Sometimes he will be like this, the more things he experiences during the day and the more tired he is, the harder it is to fall asleep at night.

The first reaction was to send a message to Shen Ge and ask him if he was asleep. If he didn't sleep, we could chat and talk about the play together. It happened that he didn't understand what Hitchcock the director was talking about today.

"Are you asleep?" After typing these four words, Ling Jiale suddenly became concerned about Shen Ge's sexuality, and felt that his question was a bitch, so he quickly deleted it.

He lay down for a while, but still couldn't fall asleep, so he sat up again, put on a T-shirt and shorts, and walked out the door lightly.

There are very few people living on his floor, he is the only one on this side, and two props team leaders live on the other side. They didn't stay up late with them today, and they have already fallen asleep at the moment.

The entire corridor was silent.

Ling Jiale originally wanted to sneak to Shen Ge's door, and followed the crack of the door to see if he had turned off the light.As a result, the corridors of this old-fashioned dormitory building were too scary at night, so frightened that he retreated into the room quickly, and the door was not controlled properly, and it slammed on the door frame with a "bang".

Depressedly, he sat back on the bed, and then he heard drum-like footsteps outside, running very fast, coming towards his room, and he felt his hair stand on end.

"Ling Jiale, are you okay?" It was Shen Ge who knocked on the door outside.

Ling Jiale grinned, ran over to open the door, "Are you still dropping by in the middle of the night?"

Shen Ge sized him up from head to toe, and said angrily: "I heard movement downstairs, and thought you fell off the bed."

"Ah~ woke you up?"

"I haven't slept yet, I don't seem to be sleepy anymore."

That was just right, Ling Jiale turned sideways to give up the space, "I'm not sleepy either, would you like to come in and play for a while?"

Shen Ge took a look inside, it was really messed up...

There were two large suitcases standing on the ground, and several cardboard boxes were piled up.There were two beds inside, and he could tell at a glance which one belonged to Ling Jiale and which one belonged to Xiao Li.

Xiao Li has only been home for one day, and his bed has already been filled with Ling Jiale's clothes.

Ling Jiale invited him into the room, closed the door by himself, sat on the bed, and said to Shen Ge: "You sit too."

Shen Ge looked around pretendingly, and asked jokingly, "Where to sit? On the box?"

Ling Jiale couldn't hold back anymore, got up and pushed the clothes on the opposite bed, piled them up to form a mountain on one side, and pointed to the other half where the sun can be seen: "Sit here!"

Shen Ge sat down at a table separated from Ling Jiale, which was very similar to where they usually sat in Shen Ge's room when they were chatting about scripts.

"This is quite similar to the dormitory in my previous university. We were unlucky in that class and were assigned to the old dormitory." Shen Ge even took the initiative to mention his previous university.

As far as Ling Jiale knew, he dropped out of school due to financial reasons.

"Do you still want to go back to school? Wait until the filming of this movie is finished." Ling Jiale felt that Shen Ge was so smart that he could still take the first place in his major. It would be a pity not to go to university.

"I didn't think so." Shen Ge shook his head.

Ling Jiale pursed her lips, "If you don't want to say it, forget it."

"I really didn't think about it." Shen Ge hurriedly defended himself. After thinking for a while, he took out his phone and called up a photo to show Ling Jiale: "This is my grandparents."

Ling Jiale took a closer look, only to think that they were two very old people. The wind and frost of the years changed people's appearance, and all the old people seemed to be the same in the eyes of outsiders.

Ling Jiale said, "You don't look alike."

Shen Ge didn't blame him for not being able to speak, "My grandparents, as well as my father, are not tall. Later, my grandma heard of a folk recipe, which crushed egg shells and mixed them into the rice to feed me. , said it can supplement calcium and grow tall..."

Ling Jiale thumped the table: "Why didn't I meet you earlier! I would have known that I also ate egg shells!"

"You are not short."

"I still want to grow a little bit longer, just two centimeters. 178 sounds like 180, and 176 is still 175."

Shen Ge was once again amused by his fallacious reasoning, and continued: "I thought, being an actor may require more vacations than being a student, and I can spend more time with them at home."

Ling Jiale shook his head vigorously, "Then you are too naive..." Then he popularized to him how hard an actor can do all day long.

They chatted here and there, and kept digressing.

Shen Ge said suddenly: "Your house is really hot, why don't you open the windows?"

"There are mosquitoes, the screen window in my room is broken, and there is a big hole."

Shen Ge immediately got up to look, "Why didn't you tell the team? Get someone to fix it."

"I keep forgetting, and Li Li doesn't let me think about it."

Shen Ge finally took the opportunity to ask him: "Why did you bring Xiao Li as an assistant? Where is Qiangzi who gave me an electric car before?"

Ling Jiale's face darkened, and after a few seconds of silence, he said: "Qiangzi is working as an assistant for a manager, so he can't leave."

Find out what Gao Zhi meant, Shen Ge understood it all at once.

He didn't save face for Ling Jiale at all, "Is he more promising than being your assistant as an assistant to your agent?"

Ling Jiale was annoyed, picked up something and threw it at him.

It was an orange, the only one they brought out from the cafeteria.

Shen Ge clasped his hands together and took the orange into his palm, "Why? Your salary is low?"

This matter hit Ling Jiale quite hard, he and Shen Ge couldn't make jokes anymore, "That's right, I'm afraid I'll be confused all the time... He works as an assistant for the manager, he can know a lot of people, and after he has connections, he can work on his own Yes. Qiangzi is quite similar to you. He learns everything very quickly and is caring. He wants to be an agent in the future. He can get a commission directly from the artist, which is much better than the red envelopes I gave him. "

Shen Ge chuckled inexplicably, "Then don't say he looks like me."

"Hey, don't listen to me and think that there are bad people in the entertainment industry. In fact, there are good people too."

"Are you boasting?"

"Ah?" Ling Jiale's mouth stopped in that round mouth shape, and then he reacted and smiled happily, "That's right, I'm very good." He praised Chen Ge again, "When you come out later If you are famous, the proportion of good people in our circle can increase a bit."

Shen Ge made him feel a little embarrassed, and turned his head away with a smile, revealing a handsome side face.

Ling Jiale looked at him, and emphasized again: "As long as you want, you will definitely be famous."

Shen Ge asked jokingly: "Is it so good to be famous? Ling Jiale, let me ask you a question too. When your current brokerage contract expires in two years, will you sign with another company?"

Ling Jiale was slightly startled, and replied helplessly just like he did just now: "I didn't think about it." Then he couldn't help but said, "Shen Ge, I always feel that you don't seem like you just met me, you seem to know me a lot It’s been a year, and he understands me very well. I told Li Li that he might not understand this kind of thing. He always thought that everything would be fine when I terminated the contract and changed to a new company. He didn’t know that I actually..."

"Actually, you don't like being a star anymore."

Ling Jiale waved his hands bored, "Oh, let's not talk about this, tell me about the one that the director said today, what Hitchcock movie? I didn't keep up."

Shen Ge also remembered: ""The Birds", I was looking it up before I went upstairs."

He took out his phone again to find the webpage, and turned the screen to show Ling Jiale.

Ling Jiale stretched her neck to read two lines, then patted herself next to her: "Sit here, let's watch together."

They were all wearing loose T-shirts and big shorts, and they went to sit on the bed again, Shen Ge hesitated.

Ling Jiale actually understood his concerns all at once, lowered her head and continued to look at her phone, pretending she didn't ask anything.

"Oh, disaster movie, no wonder... Fortunately, our director is not so crazy. What about butter?"

Shen Ge still remembered the name of the movie, so he took his phone and searched, and then his face changed.

It's not a good thing, it turned out that when filming the qj scene, a scene was temporarily added, which shocked the actress who didn't know.

Shen Ge was still hesitating how to explain this matter, Ling Jiale had already snatched the phone away, looked at it roughly, and was silent, and asked again after a long while: "Is this normal?"

Shen Ge couldn't help thinking about what happened tonight, it was this feeling, "abnormal." When people arrived on the set, they seemed to be unable to distinguish between reality and filming, and they all began to become abnormal.

The two were silent for a while, and Ling Jiale said, "What's the other thing? Hit what?"

Shen Ge took his mobile phone to search, his face suddenly became uglier than before.

"What is it?" Ling Jiale wanted to snatch his phone, but Shen Ge avoided it, "Don't look at it."

The more he concealed it like this, the more curious Ling Jiale became, and ran to him to fight him.

As soon as his body was pressed against Shen Ge's body, and as soon as his hands were pressed against Shen Ge's chest, Shen Ge immediately lost and was "robbed" of the phone by him.

"The word 'fighting the real army' comes from the stage of Cantonese opera. It originally meant that martial arts actors fight with real kung fu without doubles. Now it is extended to..." Ling Jia stopped talking and looked at him in panic.

"The director said he wouldn't go too far." Shen Ge hurriedly reassured him, "You have a substitute, no."

Ling Jiale nodded dully, still with indigestion on his face.

Shen Ge awkwardly shifted his gaze, picked up the orange and asked him, "Do you want to eat it?"

Ling Jiale suddenly showed a speechless expression.He seemed to be successfully distracted, and complained: "How many times have you asked me if I eat oranges today? Why do you always want me to eat oranges?"

Shen Ge smiled guiltily and lowered his head to peel the orange.

"Hey, I brushed my teeth—"

Shen Ge stopped and looked up at him.

"Forget it, you continue."

Shen Ge then peeled out the whole orange, broke it in half, and handed half to Ling Jiale.

After Ling Jiale took the oranges, he didn't rush to eat them, but asked him a question that was difficult to answer without any warning: "Shen Ge, we are filming this kind of subject matter, you won't fall in love with me again while filming, right? "

Shen Ge lowered his head and broke off an orange, didn't eat it, just pinched it on his fingertips, raised his head and asked with a half-smile: "I keep asking you if you want to eat oranges, why do you keep asking me if I like you? love?"

Ling Jiale breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a lot more at ease, "No, it's our scene, it's really... I'm a little worried... If something happens, then our scene can't be filmed, I'm sure It will break your heart."

Generally, this kind of topic can be terminated at this point. This is a tacit understanding between adults, because one more sentence will cause embarrassment to one party.

Shen Ge, who has always been measured, has repeatedly lost his sense today, and deliberately asked him as if he was against him: "Why?"

Sure enough, Ling Jiale was in a dilemma.It's a pity that he doesn't know how to go around in circles with others, and explained with difficulty: "Because I don't want to look around in circles anymore, and...and..."

"And you're not bi, are you?"

Ling Jiale looked at him with some embarrassment, and admitted: "It's all hype, fake." After finishing speaking, he quickly added, "You must not tell me, or anyone else."

Shen Ge sneered slightly meanly: "It's a secret again?"

Ling Jiale thought that his words were inappropriate and hurt his self-esteem, and explained in a good voice: "I don't think you are bad, and I don't mean to discriminate, my best friend is gay, and I have absolutely no prejudice. "

This is all right, just when Shen Ge thought he was helpless and had just made up his mind to protect him, he had another "best friend".

"Shen Ge, I really like being with you, but not that kind of like, do you understand? I especially like filming and reading scripts with you. I have never chatted with anyone like this. I especially like being with you. You talk, I think you are the same, don't you? I think you are happy when you talk to me, right?"

"……Um."

Ling Jiale was very moved by his "hmm", looked at him sincerely and said, "This kind of liking makes me feel very real, like talking to me, filming with me, watching me dance, or There is a reason for simply liking my appearance, which is more reasonable than that kind of liking for no reason. The kind of liking that comes out of nowhere will definitely be disappointed in the end. Likes will turn into dislikes, and even become Hate, turning into hate, that's what I'm most afraid of, and I'd rather they never liked me."

"They" again.

Life probably didn't teach Ling Jiale any good things, but it did tell him a truth, that is, life will never go on as you imagined.

"Unexpected" is always happening, some are unexpectedly good, and some are unexpectedly bad.Ling Jiale must have never experienced anything good, so when he encounters something he likes, he doesn't dare to change it in the slightest.

Shen Ge's heart softened, and he couldn't bear to embarrass him anymore.Whenever Ling Jiale talks to him so seriously, he will soften his heart. He knows that this is the stupid and lazy Ling Jiale who has suffered enough, and forced himself to go through many times of sleepless nights and sleepless nights to come to the conclusion. insights.

Shen Ge was playing with the orange in his hand, but what he smelled was the orange peel mixed with sweet and bitter.

He laughed casually, as if the serious conversation just now was about other people's affairs, "Why are you so serious all of a sudden, remembering this? Because I peeled oranges for you? Then Xiao Li must love you so much that he can't help himself."

Ling Jiale laughed, completely relieved.

"Don't worry, I never fell in love with anyone a second time." Shen Ge assured him.

That night, Shen Ge dreamed of Ling Jia Le.

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That night, Shen Ge dreamed of Ling Jia Le.

This is not the first time he dreamed of Ling Jia Le. During the short period between the first audition and the second audition, he dreamed of Ling Jia Le almost every day. What he did, he made up his mind that he must not let the other party know.

This dream was a bit special from the very beginning, although it was still naked, it was not on the bed, but on the set, or in the bathroom scene.

He didn't go to see that scene when he was filming it, but it was so vivid in his dream, it can be seen how many times he couldn't help imagining it behind his back.

Ling Jiale was drenched all over, squatting on the ground, with her back to him, hugging herself with both hands, shivering from the cold.

He hurriedly ran over, his eyes couldn't help sliding down his smooth back, until he was embarrassed to go down half of his buttocks, he crawled back along his back, and finally fixed on the second bump on the back of his neck on the raised vertebral joints.

In the dream, he wanted the wind to be the wind, and the rain to be the rain. As soon as he reached out, he got a dry and warm bath towel, put it on Ling Jiale, wrapped him up and made him stand up, facing himself.

Ling Jiale buried her face in his arms, hiding from the camera next to her.

This posture made Shen Ge's heroism burst, and he kicked the camera over.

Ling Jiale raised her head and smiled at him, and said to him, "I want to take a hot bath. Taking a hot bath in summer is good for the joints."

Shen Ge then turned on the water valve, and the shower above the two of them immediately sprinkled hot water, as warm as his heart, making Ling Jiale squint his eyes comfortably.

Ling Jiale actually threw a bath towel in his arms, took his two hands and put them on her waist, and the two nests that were put in were just right for his hands.

Shen Ge's two palms came alive immediately, and he couldn't help but draw his fingers together, exerting force, and stuck them in the exquisite place.

It turns out that they have always remembered the good feel of this pair of flesh...

Ling Jiale held his hand graciously