The reborn superstar does not fall

Because of Qi Bufu's whisper, Qi Anran kept his eyes open in a dark room all night and couldn't fall asleep, and the occasional few light sleeps were all due to the sudden spring.I woke up from a dream, and after waking up, I should change my shorts for shorts, and I should lose my morals.

Probably because he masturbated too much, when Qi Anran went to the set the next day, his face was extremely tired, and the two huge dark circles under his eyes were really unforgettable.

"Oh my god, what were you doing last night?" The leading actress Bai Miao showed an unusual closeness to Qi Anran. Due to the restriction of her role, she was not very old, so her scheming was a little shallow. Qi Anran could easily watch She was trying to please her, but for a girl with no malice, Qi Anran didn't need to be glamorous and noble, so she just smiled, nodded and said, "Well, I didn't sleep well because I read the script last night."

Bai Miao covered her mouth and looked at him for a while, then secretly laughed: "I don't think so, Qi Mo, do you have a partner?"

Bai Miao's actual age is only 17 years old, she dared to say anything, but she just said something half wrong, Qi Anran suddenly became embarrassed, but nothing changed on the surface, she smiled and shook her head, thinking of a way Pull away.

Zheng Huai stood by the door, staring at Qi Anran's back, suddenly sighed, pouted with envy and hatred.

How young and frivolous, to be able to indulge oneself like this...

Qi Anran hid in the dressing room, changed her clothes, stared blankly at the mirror, thinking about the unexpected things that happened yesterday.

Chen Ziran called him this morning to complain and apologize, but he obviously didn't know what happened between Qi Anran and Qi Bufu, at least until he was beaten away, Qi Bufu still stayed in the hotel , He just made up what happened after that in his head. Based on his imagination, there is probably nothing else but sex.

So Qi Anran could hear the entanglement in his words. Chen Ziran always regarded him as a 1 who could hook up with him, but Qi Bufu definitely didn't seem to be a 0. When two attacks meet, there must be a suffering. Looking at the situation that day, Qi Bufu was It is absolutely impossible to lie down.

Is there anything more entangled than one's male god being attacked?

For Chen Ziran, it is probably gone, but for Qi Anran, the bigger blow can never be guessed by the current IQ.

What he was struggling with was that last night he was so hungry that he had a dream all night long!The heroine of Chunmeng... who else but Qi Bufu! ?

Qi Bufu turned him over and over again, tortured him like that, and finally woke up and fell asleep again, and the dream continued with the plot! !

I bought a watch last year!

Don't engage in fantasy in this kind of place again!Qi Anran doesn't want to have this kind of supernatural power at all!

Qi Anran roared inwardly, pinched the sore bridge of his nose with a cold expression, closed his eyes and sighed, but was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

He almost jumped up in fright, his face turned pale.

Opening his eyes and looking in the mirror, Qi Bufu who appeared behind him showed a meaningful smile: "Good morning."

"..." Qi Anran blinked and replied calmly, "Good morning."

Qi Bufu suddenly approached him, his eyes were like a pool of silent stagnant water, and his lips were close to his ear: "Did you sleep well last night?"

Qi Anran lowered her eyes: "Very good."

Qi Bufu looked at him for a while, then let go of his hand, as if nothing had happened, and nodded to the staff all over the room, with a gentle expression on his face.

So everyone knew that Qi Bufu was in a good mood today.

Then why is his expression so good?

Because he just talked to Qi Mo.

By analogy, it became, as long as Qi Bufu talks to Qi Mo, he will be in a good mood.

Everyone gave Qi Anran an ambiguous look.

Qi Anran silently clenched her fists.

It is the duty of an artist not to bring personal emotions when filming, but Qi Anran, who has never stumbled on this issue for decades, cannot avoid frequent NGs due to personal reasons, and the plot requires three young people to go together Outing in the outskirts of the country, there is a camping bridge section, two teenagers need to go to the forest to collect firewood and spear fish together, Lu Yutang accidentally stepped on the moss and slipped in the water, Wen Ruichu went to the river to fish for people, the two of them were in the river They looked at each other and smiled, and finally the atmosphere was broken by Jiang Xiaoting who came to find someone, and then returned to the campsite.

Due to the needs of the scene and Zheng Huai's desire to achieve as realistic a mood as possible, the crew had to find a suburb that best fits the scene description in the script for shooting. Bai Miao learned how to build a stove with the prop master there. On the stage, Qi Anran on the stage was NG again and again.

He even endured the slippery bottom of the river, but he was filming the scene where the teenagers looked at each other and smiled, and couldn't help but play to avoid Qi Bufu's sight!

Qi Bufu stared at him with hot eyes, and the palms holding his waist were firm and strong. Both of them were wearing wet shirts attached to their bodies, especially Qi Bufu. He was tall and straight, with a darker complexion. On his lean but firm muscles, the pectoral muscles and two grains of his chest are outlined... and the neat and lean eight-pack abs on his stomach...

Due to the needs of the scene, the two of them were very close. When they laughed, they were almost nose to nose. The familiar breaths intertwined, plus a little physical touch, even if Qi Anran didn't want to, he would still do it time and time again. Falling into the charm, if he hadn't pulled away in time and looked away every time, he might have reacted by now!

This kind of plot where everyone wears thin clothes and thin trousers, the clothes are soaked with water and stick to the flesh, even the slightest reaction can't be concealed, Qi Anran still has to face, how can such a thing happen on the set?

Being stuck in the same place three times in a row may not be a big problem for other actors, but Zheng Huai felt that Qi Anran's current mistakes were very strange. He stood up, lit a cigarette for himself, and silently Looking at Qi Anran who was being pulled out of the water and changing clothes, he suddenly said: "You two, go down and have a show by yourself first, and we'll continue after lunch. Bai Miao, let's pass your scene of setting the stove first. "

Bai Miao immediately stood up, and the camera also started to change locations. Qi Anran put on a big towel for him to avoid the cold, wiped his wet hair, and returned to the temporary rest room with a sullen face, with a very bad expression on his face.

He is a dedicated actor, and he was very guilty of delaying the filming due to his own reasons.

Sighing, Qi Anran knew that this kind of mistake had nothing to do with acting skills, the key was that he didn't put his heart and soul into the play, so he was affected by external emotions, and this situation occurred.

Compared with Qi Anran, Qi Bufu came in with a much bigger posture. One of the two assistants that Qi Anran didn't know had a hair dryer in his hand. Tearing out biscuits and water to replenish energy for Qi Bufu, Qi Anran raised his eyes to look at him, turned his face away, and felt that it is true that people are more angry than others.

Qi Bufu took the hair dryer from the assistant's hand, opened his mouth and drove the two people out, then walked to Qi Anran's side, switched on the power, and stood and slowly dried his hair.

The hot wind whizzed against his cheeks and Qi Anran was taken aback, only to realize that Qi Bufu was drying his hair for him with a cold face.

He immediately waved his hand and refused: "Brother Qi, don't worry about me..."

Qi Bufu stared at him, his expression softened suddenly, straightened his face, Qi Bufu said softly: "After blowing hair, let's play against each other."

Match!

Thinking that the eyes of the two people would be intertwined again and again, Qi Anran closed her eyes in confusion, and fell back to the chair dejectedly.

"What?" Qi Bufu raised his brows, his expression a little irritable, "What's your expression?"

He simply turned off the hair dryer and sat next to Qi Anran: "You have been so out of order this whole game, is there so much psychological pressure?"

Qi Anran rolled his eyes, he thought that everyone was as heartless as him.

Seeing that he ignored him, Qi Bufu stared at him silently for a while, then suddenly took out the script and said solemnly: "Let's have a match off the court, now it's not in the river, it's more convenient to capture the expression, let me See what's wrong with you..."

He spoke in a business-like tone, and Qi Anran was under a lot of psychological pressure. On the one hand, he felt that his personal feelings should not affect the filming of the crew, and on the other hand, he and Qi would not be able to play each other again, especially in such an intimate scene. Eliminate psychological barriers.

However, in the end, the sense of responsibility prevailed, Qi Anran took out the script, carefully read it for a while, shook his head, and exhaled: "Okay, let's start."

Qi Bufu laughed, and it was only after working together that he discovered that his younger brother had such a strong sense of responsibility for work. Of course, this kind of excellent character was also appreciated by Qi Bufu, so Qi Bufu I began to realize that I couldn't understand more and more what this person who grew up with was thinking in his heart.

He pulled Qi Anran up, held his waist with both hands, sensed Qi Anran's repulsion, and chuckled lightly: "Since it's the right scene, let's follow the scene in the play, just treat it as if we are on the set now. .”

Qi Anran slowly relaxed his stiff muscles, stared at Qi Bufu vigilantly, and finally had no choice but to close his eyes and then open them again, but his expression softened slowly, with a slight smile in his eyes.

Qi Bufu pulled the person into his arms with all his strength, swaying from side to side, smiling brightly, that is to say, he knew that this kind of smile did not come from the plot, but just hugged this person, he I'm just happy from the bottom of my heart.

"Old Wen, give up quickly, I'm standing still! A fish slipped past my leg just now!" Lu Yutang struggled a bit, and beat the harpoon in her hand on the water for a while, scaring away most of the fish around her. .

Wen Ruichu hurriedly stopped him: "Stupid! If you can eat like this today, you will be a ghost!"

Lu Yutang was a little unhappy when his ability was questioned, and his bare feet under the water stomped on Wen Ruichu's instep twice: "Let go!!"

"Let's catch it on the river bank. I'll fork it, and you catch it..." Wen Ruichu refused to let go, and while coaxing Lu Yutang, he made a promise to the river bank in small steps. It's terrible, Lu Yutang also gradually became embarrassed, moved her foot and pouted: "I'm so cold, if it wasn't for you, I would have caught a fish..."

"It's all my fault..." Lu Yutang squinted her eyes and smiled dotingly, touched Lu Yutang's wet head, and shook off the water in her hand, "Jiang Xiaoting is clumsy, she can't do it even if you put a fork on it, so don't Are you going to harm the fish?"

Lu Yutang couldn't help but squinted her eyes triumphantly, and suddenly thought of something, and glared at Wen Ruichu: "Don't speak ill of Xiaoting, I like her."

Wen Ruichu's expression paused, the smile in his eyes gradually dissipated, his expression became a little difficult, he hooked the corners of his lips and tightened Lu Yutang: "Okay."

Lu Yutang turned around and hugged Wen Ruichu, smiling strangely: "But don't worry, although I like her very much, I still like you a little more. We are good friends for life!"

Wen Ruichu's expression couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad. He stared fixedly at Lu Yutang, as if he wanted to rub the person in his arms into his heart, and because of Lu Yutang's simple words, even his heart began to jump for joy. When he got up, he narrowed his eyes, and a smile slowly appeared in his eyes again. He looked at Lu Yutang softly and deeply, and nodded: "Okay."

However, his eyes were too complicated, so complicated that Lu Yutang, who was originally heartless, couldn't help being puzzled. He stared at those eyes and wanted to look in, but he could only dig out a little bit of what was hidden on the surface. Treat my younger brother with love...

Lu Yutang smiled, and didn't feel cold anymore. Wen Ruichu hugged him, his body was as hot as a stove, his whole body was stuck together, and he could even feel each other's breath.

……

But at this moment, Qi Anran suddenly struggled out of the play again.

He was hugged whole by Qi Bufu, and Qi Bufu's body was really like a stove. To the innocent and pure Lu Yutang, it might just be the love between friends, but to the long gone innocent Lu Yutang For Qi Anran, it is indeed a hidden and ambiguous hook.Cited body entanglement.

The heat source at the back of his waist suddenly slid along with his thoughts, slowly descending from the back of his spine, and finally covered his upturned buttocks.

Qi Anran took a breath, looked up in panic, and found that the honest smile in Qi Bufu's eyes had disappeared, replaced by a surging tide of emotion.

—removed your pants in the dressing room...

Then Qi An's back turned cold, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he began to struggle desperately——

——Qi Bufu's words can't be serious! ! !

……

Zheng Huai frowned and stared at Bai Miao's movements in the arena. Although Bai Miao was young, his acting skills were already relatively proficient. In addition, he had a good appearance and a good understanding of how to deal with people. He could be regarded as a plastic material. A scene was filmed twice, and it was more in line with his description of the scene in his heart, and it should be able to win once again.

The assistant came over suddenly and whispered in his ear: "Director Zheng,...Han He is here..."

Zheng Huai's expression was solemn: "Why is he here? Why is he eating outside?"

The assistant was a little bit embarrassed: "Next to this is a hotel owned by Zhou's family. It's not far from the outfield, which is also considered as the greenery of the hotel. Han He probably communicated with the people outside. He didn't come alone..."

Zheng Huai's heart trembled: "Who else?"

"Ji Gehe."