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Shen Ge rang the doorbell of Ling Jiale's room, and Xiao Li was overjoyed when he saw him: "Oh brother, you are here!"

Shen Ge walked inside and asked, "What's wrong?"

He stopped in his tracks and made a posture of listening attentively. From a place he couldn't see from the hallway where he was, there was a simple and brisk piano sound.

Xiao Li pushed him in: "Hurry up, Jiajia insists on waiting for you to eat together!"

Shen Ge glanced at him with some annoyance, then walked forward and passed through the entrance. Sure enough, Ling Jiale had already been disturbed by them, and turned his head——

He sat under the bay window with his knees crossed, his expression still remained the same as before, a kind of melancholy that should not have appeared on Ling Jiale's face.

The melancholy seemed long because of the silence, letting people know that he had been sitting alone like this for a long time, making people who saw him feel that he was waiting for him specially.

In such a melancholy that contained waiting, Shen Ge found that his love for Ling Jiale had increased a bit.

He couldn't help feeling sad and angry: "Could this kind of love be fake!"

Ling Jiale's eyes fell on Shen Ge's face, and the melancholy in those eyes disappeared like a tide, replaced by joy, like a stagnant water being blown alive by the wind, it instantly came alive.

In such vividness, Shen Ge's chaotic and bewildered mood gradually calmed down.

Of course it is true, how could it not be true.

Ling Jiale stood up and asked Shen Ge: "Are you hungry? Eat?" There was a slight smile on his face.

Xiao Li, who was starving, couldn't take it anymore, and shouted: "I've been hungry for a long time, and you haven't let me eat! Isn't the assistant a human!"

Ling Jiale seemed to have been exposed to his secret thoughts face to face, picked up the phone shyly and in a panic, and pretended to be calm and said: "Send a red envelope to the hungry assistant classmate."

Xiao Li gave him a deep bow: "Thank you boss!"

While operating, Ling Jiale raised his eyes and peeked at Shen Ge, met his gaze, and quickly returned to the phone, "Shen Ge is a guest, we have to be polite, you understand?"

Xiao Li turned on his mobile phone to collect the money, raised his hand and saluted: "I know!"

Ling Jiale finally laughed, so Shen Ge also laughed, thanking Xiao Li for his liveliness from the bottom of his heart.

During the meal, due to the presence of Xiao Li, the two of them didn't mention the studio.Although the scene was not cleared, Xiao Li didn't know what happened, and was still immersed in the fear of shooting an outdoor scene in summer, complaining non-stop.

After the meal, the two went to Shen Ge's room, and Ling Jiale immediately asked him, "You didn't have any conflicts with the director, did you?"

"……Why did you ask so?"

Ling Jiale looked at him tentatively and worriedly.

Shen Ge immediately realized that Ling Jiale could also be perceptive, and he might have vaguely touched the truth in these two hours.

On the way back, Shen Ge had already made up his mind, but at this moment, seeing Ling Jiale's slightly shaking eyes, he couldn't bear it anymore, and said vaguely: "There was a little conflict... I think today's filming was a bit too much ..."

Ling Jiale was visibly relieved, and a blush spread on her cheeks belatedly: "The director can't be blamed..."

Shen Ge lowered his head, "I... didn't mean to..."

Ling Jiale smiled, and because he was too shy, his laughter was very short: "Slippery, isn't it?" He added: "But it's pretty good, I took it in one shot, otherwise I might really Can't act."

Shen Ge looked up at him suddenly, "You really think so?"

Ling Jiale was taken aback for a moment, then nodded slightly as if he was not too daring.

"Are you not angry at all?"

Ling Jiale looked at him hesitantly, but still shook her head.

"I lied to you, Wang Xu told us differently in advance."

Ling Jiale's face gradually became stiff.It's like a child asking an adult: "Is there a ghost hiding in the closet?" He only wants one answer: "No."

Ling Jiale asked with difficulty: "What do you mean?"

Shen Ge explained in a deep voice: "What he told you is that I can put my hand in my jeans, right? But what he told me is..." He frowned with difficulty, and said stubbornly: "I didn't slippery."

After Ling Jiale listened in a daze, blinking his eyes in panic, he suddenly asked: "You and the director started?!"

Shen Ge admitted frankly and stubbornly: "I punched him on the bridge of the nose. The assistant director sent him to the emergency room, and I came back."

Ling Jiale looked at him in horror.

Shen Ge thought to himself, he must feel that he is very violent.But he was unmoved, and said angrily: "He deserves it, we have to make him understand that directors don't have that much power, and he has to learn to respect actors!"

Ling Jiale quickly lowered her head, her eyes rolled around in a panic, then she quickly raised her head again and looked at him worriedly: "Will he make things difficult for you in the future?"

Shen Ge leaned over impulsively, and shook his hand firmly, "Ling Jiale, you must learn to protect yourself! Don't let others hurt you again!"

Ling Jiale convulsed in his palm, and quickly withdrew it.

After calming down for a while, Ling Jiale said: "Actually, this kind of... is not unacceptable to me." He looked at Shen Ge sincerely, "At least we finally took a good shot, right? You Watching those bad movies I used to make, I had more troubles...Because rushing to the scene made my stomach break, and the big night scenes after one after another messed up my sleep. Although our director... But at least he doesn't Use us to death, at least guarantee our three meals a day and sleep, right?"

Seeing that Shen Ge was silent, he continued: "You still remember what I told you before, the explosive device was detonated early, and my ears were so shocked... You haven't seen that movie, it's completely big Bad movie. I feel that I would rather suffer this kind of suffering than suffer for a long time, make a lot of mistakes, and end up with a pile of garbage. In the end, I will shoot something valuable, which is worth the money... Our director has a bad temper and a weird personality, but he is really for the movie, he didn't mean to be bad."

He carefully looked at Shen Ge's face, and asked: "I don't know if I made it clear, can you understand what I mean?"

Shen Ge looked away, looked out the window and let out a long breath.

Ling Jiale leaned forward slightly, getting closer to him, "Shen Ge, from now on, don't lose your temper with the director, okay?"

He was really afraid that Shen Ge would completely piss off Wang Xu, and if he was really replaced, what would he do?How can he shoot this scene?

He used to feel sorry for Shen Ge's plan to drop out of school, but now he realizes that he actually hopes for Shen Ge to become an actor, so that their futures can overlap.

Seeing his concern and worry, Shen Ge nodded slightly after struggling a little in his heart, "Okay."

At that time, Wang Xu asked him while covering his bleeding nose, "Then go and tell him! Tell him what you just said, and tell him that I control his emotions and thoughts, and you can see that he sees through the so-called 'trap'." 'How can I get into the show in the future? Do you think he won't be able to act at that time, is he grateful to you or resent you? "

"As long as he doesn't go too far...well, I won't fight him in the future." Shen Ge promised Ling Jiale.

The next day, Wang Xu arrived at the set early as usual, but there was a large piece of medical tape on the bridge of his nose, and there were serious bruises on both sides that spread all the way to his eyes.

Everyone was surprised, including Shen Ge himself. He didn't expect his punch to be so hard. After all, he wasn't irrational when he punched.

The assistant director, who has always been good-tempered and nice to Shen Ge, got angry, grabbed Shen Ge by the arm and dragged him out of the crowd, "Is there any actor like you? Fight with the director! Do you know that you hit the director's bridge of the nose Broken, he has to go for surgery in a few days! Just like that, he told us not to disturb you! Afraid of affecting your state! Do you know how painful the surgery for a broken nose is? He doesn’t care, he just thinks it will affect you again Filming progress..."

Hearing that Wang Xu was going to have an operation at first, Shen Ge really felt a little guilty, but following the assistant director's reprimand, Shen Ge was aroused to rebel, and asked in turn: "You know why I beat him, right?"

The assistant director's anger fell for a second, and then he brought it up again, which showed that he really knew about it, but he didn't care: "So what? The director is not for the movie! Look at him working so hard all day long, and he doesn't even eat He didn’t sleep, he lied to you, but was he doing it for himself? Wasn’t it for our show, for our entire crew, or could you achieve such a good effect just by experiencing it yourself?”

Shen Ge suddenly felt sick.He remembered the time when Wang Xu played tricks to dig into the refrigerator, and he finally understood what that weird feeling was.

This place and these people have all been brainwashed by Wang Xu!

There is no need to say anything more to them, they will only say what Wang Xu taught them now, arguing with people who have lost the ability to think is just a waste of time.

"Okay, don't spoil my actor's emotions." Wang Xuweng came over in a low voice, the eyes above the bruises were the same as usual, and looked at Shen Ge without joy or anger: "Go and brew up emotions with Jia Le."

Brewing emotions... together with Ling Jiale...

Facing Wang Xu's indifferent gaze, Shen Ge shivered in his heart.

He was so mad and confused that he even forgot that there was still a highlight today - Zhang Song and Jiang Lu actually kissing.

He already had a premonition that whenever he encountered such a major scene that Wang Xu called "full of emotions and complex", he and Ling Jiale would inevitably suffer a lot...

After the outing, Jiang Lu had a fever for no reason.He didn't want to go home, and it was impossible for his roommate to take care of him, so he just lay on the bed alone and resisted.

Zhang Song is here.

Jiang Lu lay on the bed in a daze, and only moved slightly when he heard the sound, and he didn't even have the strength to turn over.

Zhang Song walked to the window and looked down at him, "Why do you have a fever?"

Jiang Lu was shaken all over, and turned over abruptly——

"Stop!" Wang Xu asked Ling Jiale: "Jiang Lu has had a high fever for two days, and he can barely eat and drink. Is he supposed to be weak?"

Ling Jiale nods and shakes his head.

Although he had a lot of problems, he had a high fever very rarely. In his impression, the last time he had a fever above 38 degrees was when he was practicing dance. He really forgot how weak a person with a high fever should be.

Wang Xu frowned, looking at Ling Jiale thoughtfully.

Shen Ge was terrified at the side, for fear that Wang Xu would slap him: "Then make Ling Jiale sick!"

However, none of Wang Xu's tricks worked in the end. After thinking for a while, Weng said in a nasal voice: "Try again, imagine the feeling of being hungry and powerless." After saying this, he glanced at Shen Ge, as if mocking his small belly .

But it didn't work after trying several times.

Although it was an indoor scene with the air conditioner turned on outside the camera, this scene was well lit and the space was small, so it was still very hot.

Every few shots, the makeup team has to wipe the sweat of the actors. In addition, they have to carefully wipe the sweat of the director.

When Ling Jiale saw Wang Xu, he didn't know whether he was anxious or in pain. He was able to sweat extraordinarily today, and the sweat irritating the wound became a vicious circle again.When he sweats, he gets thirsty easily. His nose seems to be clogged. Drinking water is also visible to the naked eye. He has to stop after taking a sip, frowning in pain and swallowing.

Ling Jiale knew who Shen Ge punched for.He took all the responsibility on himself, and the guilt in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"Director, I have an idea—"

This was the second time Shen Ge heard this sentence, and he almost fainted from anger.

"Shall I try some wine?"

Wang Xu's eyes lit up, "Good idea!" This time he gave Shen Ge a solid look, no doubt he was demonstrating and showing off his victory to Shen Ge.He doesn't need to do anything anymore, Jia Le will be "obedient" by himself.

According to Ling Jiale's extremely poor drinking capacity, they agreed to drink half a glass of beer first.

Ling Jiale held a disposable paper cup and looked at Shen Ge eagerly.What he wanted to hurt was his own body, but as if he was sorry for Shen Ge, he showed him an expression of guilt and begging for forgiveness, and Shen Ge turned his head away angrily.

Wang Xu swallowed the water in a small sip, and looked at them from the corner of his eye, feeling satisfied—this is very good, and it fits together with Zhang Song and Jiang Lu's suppressed feelings of intimacy after their quarrel.

"Why do you have a fever?" Zhang Song's voice seemed a little indifferent.

Jiang Lu trembled all over, and turned over eagerly but uncoordinatedly, revealing a pair of moist and misty eyes, and he focused for a moment before he could see the person above him clearly, his expression suddenly became sad.He moved his lips. Although he didn't say it, he could see all the grievances in his eyes.

Zhang Song was obviously distressed, but the anger in his heart hadn't completely subsided, he said mockingly: "Oh, don't drive me away now? Don't ask me how I found out here?"

Jiang Lu looked at him greedily, and asked hoarsely, "Can you pour me a glass of water?...I'm very thirsty."

Zhang Song really has nothing to do with him.

He poured water for Jiang Lu, helped him sit up, and put a pillow behind his waist.

While he was bending over to adjust the pillow, Jiang Lu tilted his head and tried to kiss him, but Zhang Song avoided it in time.

Jiang Lu lowered his eyes and drank water from the large enamel jar. While drinking, a few tears fell into the jar.

Wang Xu yelled "stop", Shen Ge promptly retracted his eyes with complicated emotions, and frowned irritably.

Jiang Lu was too capable of crying.

Ling Jiale put the jar on the edge of the bed at hand, leaned against the wall as if dizzy and closed his eyes to rest.

Shen Ge was afraid that he would forget that there was water at hand, so he bent down to pick up the jar.

At this time Ling Jiale suddenly opened his eyes, looking at him half drunk, his eyes decorated with tears were beautiful, and there was a faint smell of alcohol in his breath.

Shen Ge was locked by his twinkling eyes, like an elk caught by a strong light, immediately lost his ability to react, and kept a bent posture stiffly, obediently being watched by him.It wasn't until Ling Jiale seemed to have seen enough and closed his eyes again that he regained his personal freedom and stood up with a rapid heartbeat.

The spirit of wine slowly came up, and Ling Jiale looked even more confused than in the last shot.

Shen Ge knew that the sign of his drunkenness was muscle weakness, and his body was so limp that he couldn't even hold his head up, he really looked like he was dizzy after taking antipyretics.

Zhang Song fed Jiang Lu some antipyretics, which he bought after a special trip.

Jiang Lu took the medicine with his hand and drank water with his hand, his posture was much stickier than before.

"More..." He drank the second cup and continued to drink.

Zhang Song took a deep look at him, stood up and poured water without saying a word.He seemed to be expressing that he didn't want to listen to Jiang Lu talk more, this time the pour was especially full, as if he could leave after feeding another cup.

The enamel jar was brought to Jiang Lu's lips, and Jiang Lu opened his mouth slightly, holding the rim of the enamel jar with a red rim in his mouth, and sipped the water in small sips.

The red color on the rim of the cup was a little dull, not as bright and lovely as his lips.

He took a few sips of water, stopped drinking, looked up at Zhang Song, his lips, which were soaked in water, were slightly tense, and opened a slit unnaturally.

Shen Ge knew it was now.

There is no need for any acting skills at all, his sight has long been glued to those two lips, which turned into tangible silk threads that pulled him, tightened more and more, forcing him to bend down, getting closer and closer to those lips.

His breathing was extremely rapid, and the camera behind him recorded all the ups and downs of his back, while the camera a little further to the side captured Ling Jiale's obsessive eyes and Shen Ge's almost self-defeating expression .

Neither Shen Ge nor Zhang Song could do anything about it.

For this kiss, Shen Ge bent his back into an arch bridge.It's a solid shape that can carry a lot of weight.

He smelled the alcohol exhaled by Ling Jiale, and his body stopped bending slowly.Ling Jiale raised her head violently, and recklessly bumped against his lips.

The kiss broke at the touch of a touch, and both of them seemed to be startled, their eyes widened, looking at each other so closely.

However, they only paused for half a second. The touch just now was a powerful switch, but there was only a half-second delay. After that, great passion surged from their bodies, and they rushed toward each other at the same time.

As soon as Ling Jiale came up, she used her tongue, raised her head, and put the tip of her tongue into Chen Ge's mouth without any shame.

Shen Ge took a rough breath, and sucked the tip of his tongue forcefully, he sucked it forgetfully, his brow furrowed into sexy lines.The hand holding the enamel jar trembled slightly, the water rippling, wave after wave, spilled onto the towel quilt, and was immediately sucked clean.

Ling Jiale let out a low and hoarse moan deep in her throat, raised one hand in vain, then dropped it back heavily, grasping the tangled folds of the towel quilt feebly.

This is still far from enough. This is the hunger and thirst that has been suppressed for too long. From a bunch of sour, dry and hard grapes, they gradually grow to mature and plump, and then they are squeezed and fermented into wine, which becomes more and more mellow and stronger.

Ling Jiale pursued Shen Ge's lips and tongue, raised her head, and straightened her back more and more, so that his kiss could be deeper and deeper.

He also hurt Shen Ge from kissing him, like a chick that has been starving in the nest for a day, eagerly asking for it from its parents.

Shen Ge bent down and gave generously, sending all his love and passion to him through lips and teeth.

He didn't know what Ling Jiale was thinking, but he knew very well that his kiss was only for Ling Jiale.

What happened to Ling Jiale?Was he that drunk?

Why did he think the kiss wasn't strong enough? He lightly raised one arm and put it on the back of Shen Ge's neck, softly hooking him down.

Shen Ge seemed to be drunk after drinking too much alcohol in his mouth, and he was the same drunk as him, and fell down weakly.

He trapped Ling Jiale in his arms and kissed him more delicately.In the beginning, Ling Jiale taught him, but then he became good at it, pressing the tip of his tongue against Ling Jiale's, and the two of them stuck together softly and intimately.When he entered Ling Jiale's mouth, it was sweet and intoxicating. He couldn't help being curious, and explored around in that soft cavity, but the more he tasted, the more greedy he became, and the way of tasting became rougher.

Ling Jiale was held in his arms, her head was turned up to ninety degrees, as if she was drinking water from the sky with her mouth open.

There were too many to hold, Ling Jiale swallowed with Shen Ge's tongue in his mouth, the sound was not transmitted to Shen Ge's ears through the air, but directly transmitted to his cochlea through their connected lips and tongue.

This swallow made Shen Ge's kiss stop for a moment, and then he pressed it down more violently. Ling Jiale's neck had been tilted back so much that he could no longer lean back, so he could only fall back and lie on the bed. Shen Ge immediately After chasing after them, because their lips parted for a moment, he bit Ling Jiale's lips hard as compensation, and let out a string of groans.

Wang Xu didn't call to stop, he directed the dumbfounded camera assistant to adjust the camera position, took the slate from the sluggish scribe's hand, tapped it lightly in front of the camera, "click", a new shot started, and several "roommates" "Speaking and laughing, he opened the door and entered——

"Fuck! What are you two doing!"

Shen Ge stood up in horror, the enamel jar was released at this moment, fell to the ground with a "clang clang clang" and rolled out far away.

He lowered his head in a panic, and saw that Ling Jiale had been frightened, so he quickly bent over and hugged her into his arms.His hand touched a large wet area, which was the water he had sprinkled on it before.He didn't know anything at the time.

He looked at the surprised, disgusted, and excited faces of those roommates in turn, then saw Xiao Li's terrified face, and finally saw Wang Xu's contemptuous and vengeful eyes.

Shen Ge could almost hear Wang Xu's heartfelt voice: You are full of morality, but isn't it you who enjoy it the most?How could you have kissed him if it wasn't for this drama?