Waiting Upon You

When Ling Lang woke up the next day, his head was still aching slightly. He touched his neck. The metal collar with the bell last night was gone, and at some point it was replaced with the soft leather collar that he usually wears when he sleeps. .

He was stunned for a long time before he remembered what happened last night, the things he wanted to say but dared not to say, the things he wanted to do but dared not to do, just like this became reality while half drunk and half awake through drunkenness.

Scenes in the studio flashed back in his mind—the narrow space, the naked body, the lascivious expressions, the moans of ecstasy, the evil props, the cold camera... The red tide flooded his face all of a sudden, he couldn’t Dare to imagine that my first night ended with such a ceremony.

"Are you awake?" Feng Hao's joyful voice sounded in his ear, he turned his head, and saw Feng Hao lying there with one hand leaning on his head, his eyes bent into a crescent shape, smiling charmingly, and for a moment he felt the temperature on his face getting hotter. hot.

Feng Hao's eyes widened with a smile, "If I go out and tell the reporters that the unattainable Bingshan actor in the public's mind is an innocent virgin who blushes easily, everyone will think I'm joking."

Ling Lang turned his face away somewhat uncomfortably.

"Oh, I was wrong," Feng Hao touched the place where he shouldn't be touching, "Since yesterday, he is no longer a virgin."

Although Ling Lang was a little embarrassed, he still obediently did not move, and let Feng Hao eat his tofu.

But he still has one thing to worry about, "Yesterday's video..."

"No video."

Ling Lang was taken aback.

"Didn't you realize I was using an old video camera? There was no film in it, and neither was the camera."

Feng Hao touched his head, "Although I really want to leave some precious images of your memorable first time, I will definitely not create the slightest possibility of putting you in danger."

His voice inexplicably has the power to calm people down, "With me, you can be absolutely at ease, I assure you of this."

Ling Lang breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Okay," Feng Hao lifted the quilt and got out of bed, still armed with long clothes and trousers up to the cuffs, "I will be very busy for a while, but it seems that you have been ordered to stay again."

Ling Lang didn't understand, "Why?"

Feng Hao stroked his thin cheeks, "Because your manager thinks you have a bad image and wants you to gain weight before going out. During this period, you should stay at home and cultivate yourself."

This news is very bad news for other artists, but it is good news for Ling Lang. The manager sent a lot of scripts to him that day to choose, so that his life will not be miserable. boring.

The movie hasn't been released yet, and the publicity has already been overwhelming. The scene selected on the poster is Ling Lang's last look back before jumping off the cliff.In all kinds of pre-publicity, Director Yang hyped that the last shot was the magic of the whole film. He has never seen such a vivid performance in his life. You can't imagine how Ling Lang performed it.

Ling Lang stayed at home, Feng Hao didn't know what he was busy with all day long, the two male protagonists were absent at the same time during the pre-promotion of the first part of the film, and the same was true for the second part. People's curiosity, some people even think that this is a new type of marketing method invented by the producer-mystery marketing.

With the help of this special method, the second part of the film has already caused heated discussions in public opinion before it was released, and was rated as one of the most anticipated films of the year by fans.

Ling Lang's health recovery was very difficult at the beginning. He completely lost the desire for food. Feng Hao was not at home for a day, and he could not eat for a whole day. Let him gradually return to a normal diet.

Under Feng Hao's coercion, Ling Lang's complexion became more rosy day by day, and his weight gradually approached the original level. He carefully read the scripts given to him by his agent, and he tried most of the types of roles. There is an ancient costume court theme that he has never dabbled in. Every actor wants to constantly challenge various screen images, and Ling Lang is no exception.

When his image finally reached the standard for going out, under the arrangement of his agent, Ling Lang met with the producer and director. They also felt that it was a challenge for Ling Lang to play this role, but at the same time it was an excellent one. selling point.

"All the movies you have starred in before are modern dramas. Do you think you can handle costume dramas? Especially this character is still the king of the dynasty, the special status of the Ninth Five-Year King," the director asked him.

"I think so, I have the confidence," Ling Lang answered concisely.

The manager usually serves as Ling Lang's narrator at this time, "Although Ling Lang has never tried ancient dramas, his acting skills are obvious to all. Besides, don't you think that the emperor's character in the script is ruthless and ruthless, just like Ling Lang's? Is my temperament very close?"

"That's true," the director looked him up and down, "It's just that the role of the emperor has been pampered since childhood, with rich clothes and food, and his figure..."

"Isn't the filming of this movie going to start in two months? Such a long time is long enough for Ling Lang to grow fat and fat," the agent promised first.

Ling Lang glared at him when he heard his manager use such words to describe him.

The director and the producer exchanged glances, "Alright, then let us think about it carefully and give an answer later."

Ling Lang came out from the meeting place, got into the agent's car, and said concisely, "Go to the bookstore."

"doing what?"

"Buy a book."

The agent knew that, after turning the steering wheel, he turned to the largest bookstore nearby. Ling Lang put on a good look, went in and bought a copy of all the history books related to the dynasties related to the movie.

After Ling Lang returned to the car with a dozen books in his arms, the manager asked casually, "Feng Hao is filming an MV nearby, do you want to stop by and visit a class?"

"MV?" He had never heard Feng Hao mention it, and the other party rarely communicated with him about work matters, except when they were filming the lines together.

The agent knew what was going on from his expression, he started the car, "Let's go, I'll take you to catch the rape."

The place where Feng Hao filmed the MV was indeed very close to here, and he arrived at his destination in less than 10 minutes - a two-story villa.

The arrival of Ling Lang surprised every staff member at the scene. After all, he has never set foot in the pop music scene, so they all know this big name in the entertainment industry, but they have never been in contact with him.

This was the first time for everyone to watch a live movie king up close. Thinking of the raging scandal between him and Feng Hao some time ago, they immediately understood it.

The MV was still being filmed, Ling Lang quietly found a corner and stopped to watch, Feng Hao was wearing a pure white suit, his gestures were full of elegance, only people who grew up in a well-off family and well-educated , will have this natural aristocratic temperament.

Feng Hao is not the only actor in the MV. Beside him, there are six living furniture—to be precise, six extras. White briefs, almost naked.

Their duty in the MV is to play the furniture in this almost empty villa, and Feng Hao is the owner of the villa.No matter where he went, the furniture followed him like a shadow, sometimes turned into a sofa, sometimes turned into a hanger, Feng Hao used these living human furniture just like using normal furniture.

Now that they moved to the kitchen, Ling Lang watched four of them knelt on the ground, showing their flat backs. The staff put a whole glass on them firmly, and the four of them just formed the four corners of the supporting glass.

They placed fruit plates and vases on the glass, and a coffee table with a human body was built in an instant.

Of the remaining two people, one knelt on the ground as usual as a seat, and the other knelt behind him with a straight back as a backrest. Feng Hao sat on one of them, leaning against the other, with his fingers gracefully crossed in front of his knees .

An elegant melody sounded in the background, and Feng Hao lip-synced to the lyrics. This was the first time Ling Lang heard Feng Hao's song. His voice was lazy and sexy, full of magnetism, "Wait for you to look up, above the moon, boundless The end of the world, waiting for this bright white moonlight..."

The picture in front of him is incomparably harmonious, perfect furniture, perfect owner, but the more Ling Lang looks at it, the more uncomfortable it becomes.

He can interpret any emotion marked on the script without deviation, but he has no love experience for 30 years, but he cannot accurately name the feeling in his heart at the moment.

It was a kind of sour, unwilling to face it directly, wanting to pull Feng Hao away from that person, and even replace him himself.

Even he himself didn't know how unnatural his expression was at the moment, and his thoughts completely slipped away, even when the filming came to an end temporarily, Feng Hao didn't notice it when he walked towards the corner where he was.

"You came to visit my class?" Feng Hao's voice was full of unexpected joy.

Ling Lang glanced at him quickly, then immediately lowered his eyes and nodded slightly.

With Feng Hao's keen insight, how could he fail to notice his abnormality.

He took a step closer, almost face to face with him, "What's wrong with you?"

Ling Lang's eyes flickered, as if he was avoiding his question.

Feng Hao turned his head to look at the extras who were playing furniture, and then at Ling Lang, feeling somewhat suspicious.

While no one else noticed, he took his hand secretly, "Come with me."

Ling Lang let him lead him to the small room next door, and watched him lock the door casually.

"Tell me, what are you thinking?" Ling Lang leaned against the wall, Feng Hao still kept a close distance from him.

Ling Lang still didn't answer.

Feng Hao raised his palm and stroked his neck affectionately, "Are you jealous of those young actors?"

Ling Lang lowered his head, but was forced to lift it up by the other party.

"Come on, I want to hear from you."

Ling Lang was forced to meet his eyes, and his small thoughts were completely exposed to his scrutiny, and he had nowhere to escape.

He stared at him silently for a moment, and finally surrendered.

"Yes, I'm jealous, I'm madly jealous."

From the first word he said, a smile gradually surfaced on Feng Hao's face, and when the last word was over, Feng Hao had already firmly hugged him in his arms.

"I'm so glad to hear you say that. It shows that besides the master, you still regard me as a lover in your heart."

He let him go, "You have always been a very qualified pet. I can feel your loyalty, but I rarely feel your emotions."

"You once told me you didn't know what liking was, but now it seems like you've mastered the skill virtually."

He smiled, "Your performance today really impressed me, and I decided to accept another phone number from you."

Ling Lang was taken aback, "Is it that simple?"

Feng Hao smiled and nodded, "For you, this is a big step, and I think it deserves this reward."

He took out his mobile phone and wrote down another number after Ling Lang's phone number.

"If you tell me yourself that you love me, I can add another one."

Ling Lang opened his mouth, but felt that these three words were easy to think of, but extremely difficult to say.

"It doesn't matter," Feng Hao no longer insisted, "I have already promised you this exchange condition, as long as you think you can do it, you can come to me to fulfill it at any time, I will wait for you."

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*Prevention of being accused of plagiarism: This MV has a real prototype, but it has nothing to do with this article. In order to avoid substitution, the singer and song title information will not be disclosed.