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I don't know what kind of consideration Wang Xu had for shaping Zhang Song into a man with particularly strong desires in that aspect. It seems that as long as he catches a chance, or catches Jiang Lu, he will hold him in his arms and rub him some.

In this small and dark darkroom, the two hugged each other tightly, and the darkness seemed to make them particularly excited, especially Jiang Lu.

He should not only be slightly short-sighted, but also a little bit night blind.The dim red light in the darkroom can let Zhang Song see everything he wants to see, but Jiang Lu can't...

He could only rely on touching and listening, listening to Zhang Song's particularly heavy breathing, those kneading and kneading were clearer than usual, his body was also more sensitive than usual, and he became extremely excited and emotional.

Zhang Song wanted to touch his anus again, but Jiang Lu didn't want to, so he twisted his body to prevent him from doing so, and complained softly, panting, "Don't...why do you keep wanting to touch there..."

Zhang Song's breathing was almost the same as that of a wild beast. He put his arms around Jiang Lu and kissed him on the face, "Good Xiaolu, good boy, let me have a look, just let me take a look..."

Jiang Lu himself is also a man, but he fell into the trap of a man who "just takes a look".

He turned around, endured great shame and lay down on the table where Zhang Song had just developed the photos.

There are two red lights in front of him, he can only see these two reds that are thinner than the scarf, and the rest are all black.

Zhang Song took off his half-faded pants completely, and took off his underwear. After holding his two buttocks and kneading them a few times, he grabbed his hands and opened them to both sides.

Jiang Lu said softly "Ah--".

Zhang Song got closer, he must have done something, and Jiang Lu turned his head violently and exclaimed, "What is that!"

He was answered by a shy "tsk tsk".

Wang Xu shouted "Stop", Shen Ge immediately bent down and lifted Ling Jiale's trouser waist to lift his trousers.

Ling Jiale was lying on the table and covering his face with his hands. After noticing his movements, he quickly took over and lowered his head to straighten his pants.

In fact, this scene is much easier to act than the previous one. Because of the dark environment, the camera can only show two silhouettes, and many actions are ambiguous.

Wang Xu himself said: "Leave the space appropriately, and let the audience imagine by themselves."

Ling Jiale didn't even use the little "protection", and went straight to the stage in tight underwear. Shen Ge's hands were on his underwear, much more honest than Zhang Song.

But the shame and shock in his heart were no less than the last intimate scene.

He seemed to have realized something with Jiang Lu, and finally understood why Zhang Song was always so interested in his anus.

This is a kind of awareness, a kind of mental preparation. After realizing that I have also become a member of gay men, I must do a good job in psychological construction.

Shen Ge was still looking at him from the sidelines, as if he was a little nervous, as if he was worried that he would get angry.

Ling Jiale recalled the petty tantrums she used to have after shooting this kind of scene, and felt that she had to say something to Shen Ge in a pleasant manner.

He was thinking of something stupid in his heart, and as soon as his brain twitched, he said something stupid: "I stood upside down at the beginning."

As expected, Shen Ge's face relaxed, and he asked back: "Huh? What's wrong?"

He wasn't playing tricks, but he really didn't understand and didn't think much about it.After filming this kind of scene twice in a row, Ling Jiale didn't get awkward with him, and she was so shy that she was willing to take the initiative to talk to him, which is a good sign.

Ling Jiale kept her mouth shut, and Shen Ge asked, "What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly."

"Jia Le! Come here!" Wang Xu was about to give a play.

Ling Jia was as happy as a pardon, left Shen Ge behind and ran away.

The next scene is connected to the previous scene - Jiang Lu exclaimed: "What is that?"

What it is, it is not easy to express it directly in the camera, and Wang Xu is also funny, so he borrowed a pig's tongue to explain.

Jiang Lu stared at the crooked braised pork tongue on the plate in a daze, looking dreamy.

"Lulu, let you get the vinegar, what are you thinking about standing here?" Xu Yan squeezed into the small kitchen, grabbed the pig's tongue and sharply raised the knife down, chopping off the excess fat with a "duang".

Jiang Lu twitched twice along with the tip of his tongue, as if he felt pain for it.

During the meal, the plate of cold pork tongue sliced ​​into thin slices was placed in front of Jiang Lu.

"Lulu, eat your tongue." Xu Yan mumbled.

Jiang Lu lowered his head and whispered, "I won't eat this."

Jiang Weiguo gave a "tsk", "Why are you still picky about eating?"

Xu Yan interrupted Jiang Weiguo and shared more important news with him: "Guess what did the Tan family do after they were laid off?"

"What are you doing?"

"I'm setting up a street stall! Selling cigarettes!"

"Scary! Why don't you feel ashamed!"

Xu Yan shook her head with a kind of noble tolerance and sighed: "There is no other way. I lost my iron rice bowl. What will I eat after I don't set up a street stall? Who will take care of me when I get old? Pingping is still so young, and I have to go to school in the future..."

Jiang Weiguo shook his head and sighed lamenting the decline of the world: "You can't be a peddler either, it's all done by outsiders, what a shame..."

Jiang Lu bit his chopsticks for a long time, and finally couldn't help but say: "What's so embarrassing about outsiders? Besides, I heard that setting up street stalls can make money now..."

Jiang Weiguo stared: "What's the use of making money! It's not stable, you don't have benefits, and you have to be looked down upon... Lu Lu, don't be confused. You are a college student, and you must enter a state-owned enterprise in the future, you know?"

Jiang Lu muttered while grilling the rice: "I can't buy a BP machine because of face."

"What did you say?!"

"... didn't say anything."

"You child!..."

Ling Jiale is very afraid of quarrels, including unilateral quarrels.

This is entirely a symptom of cyber violence in recent years. Whenever I hear or see emotional negative words, I will be touched and react stiffly.

In particular, Mr. Feng and Mr. Tian acted too realistically. Ling Jiale felt that those words were meant for himself, such as "not sensible", "talking back", "If you don't listen now, you will regret it later", "Hair is getting worse and worse". He's so long, he doesn't look good"...he scolded him all over his face, making him dizzy, and he couldn't get out of that emotion after getting in the car.

Shen Ge saw that he was not in good spirits, so he asked as soon as he got into the car: "Did the filming not go well today?"

He was filming in Group B today, and he was not with Ling Jiale, they just carpooled back to the hotel together.

Ling Jiale shook her head slightly, and said softly: "It's pretty smooth, but a little tired."

He knew that his current behavior was a bit "abnormal", and he didn't want Shen Ge to see it.

"Sleeping on the road?" Shen Ge wanted to get him a pillow.

Ling Jiale waved her hands and leaned her head against the window, "It's okay, I'll be fine after a while."

Xiao Li, who was sitting in the co-pilot, turned around and explained: "Today the director has added more scenes and added a lot of lines. I don't know if they can be cut into the film in the end?"

Shen Ge glanced at Ling Jiale, and asked Xiao Li: "What's added?"

"It's just... I borrowed Jiang Lu's parents and said a lot about laid-offs. Sigh, Jiang Lu's parents are too short-sighted, and they look down on others being laid off. If you want me to say, most of the laid-off people went to sea at that time. richer than them."

Shen Ge paid attention to Ling Jiale from the corner of his eye, and saw that he was listening to them with his eyes open, so he smiled and continued with Xiao Li: "It can't be said that it is short-sighted, it can only be said that the world is unpredictable, and the situation changed too fast at that time. , no one can see through."

The driver who had been driving quietly all the time suddenly laughed: "I agree with Mr. Shen's words! At that time, I didn't say that if I went to sea, I would definitely get rich. Back then, I was laid off first and then went to sea. Now I just want to be a driver—"

Xiao Li exaggeratedly said "Huh?" and pestered the driver to ask questions.

The driver smiled and said, "You young people are also interested in this?"

Xiao Li replied enthusiastically: "Our Chinese teacher at the university showed us a movie about laid-off workers..."

Now even Shen Ge became interested and asked, "What movie? Is it directed by Jia Zhangke..."

They talked about movies, about laid-off jobs, about restructuring, about going overseas, about self-employment, about "social colleges", about college students, about graduation assignments, and about golden rice bowls and iron rice bowls.

Ling Jia Le Tongtong couldn't get in his mouth.

He didn't understand anything, couldn't say anything, couldn't even ask a decent question.

He was extremely surprised that Xiao Li was so talkative.Of course, he always felt that Xiao Li liked to chat, but they usually only talked about this star or that artist, about the funny things that happened in the crew, complaining about the company, complaining about Xu Feng, or discussing delicious food and funny videos.

Ling Jiale felt that she must be too boring and ignorant, so Xiao Li never talked with herself about these in-depth topics.

After all, Xiao Li also graduated from a serious university, so coming to him as an assistant would be regarded as an underappreciated talent.

Xiao Li and the driver quarreled over the issue of corporate restructuring, and Shen Ge smoothed things over behind him: "Different standpoints, different perspectives, and definitely different viewpoints. Moreover, such a big matter involves all aspects. There must be thoughtfulness and certainty. There is something inconsiderate..."

Ling Jiale lowered his eyes, but he still couldn't understand.

Shen Ge only allocated three points of energy to Xiao Li and the driver, and the other seven points were piled up in the corners of his eyes, paying attention to Ling Jiale's face all the time.

Seeing Ling Jiale alone and silent, his expression became more and more lonely, and finally he couldn't help asking again: "Are you tired? Why don't you go back to the hotel and catch up on sleep first?"

Ling Jiale perked up slightly, and smiled at him, "It's okay."

No one would have imagined that Ling Jiale, who had always been like a peacock, would feel inferior.