The movie king always forced me to be responsible for him

The roughness of the north is not like the delicateness of the south, and the wind in the north is somewhat wilder than that in the south.

The cold wind was blowing outside the window, and the cool night could not invade the heated room.

It took Zhuang Yao a long time to warm up after returning to the hotel. He took a hot bath, changed into clean and comfortable clothes, and prepared to go downstairs for dinner.

This hotel is already the most luxurious hotel in this county, with a combination of Chinese and Western decoration styles, striving to be in line with international standards and close to the folk customs.

"Bitter Crossing" is a unit drama with a main thread running through it. They will stay in the north for about a month, and then go to the next place after filming.During the month at the foot of Changbai Mountain, they will almost always live here.

Zhuang Yao dried his wet hair, stood by the window and looked at the rustling trees outside the window.

Under the moonlight and lights, the leaves gradually turned into mottled shadows, which revealed ghostly and terrifying in this cold night.

In the afternoon, Jiang Liancheng's eyes and Huang Yingning's words kept flashing and echoing in front of my eyes and ears. Jiang Liancheng was deeply immersed in the film when he was filming. Does it have anything to do with his going to Germany to see a doctor?

When he gets a chance, he must check out Sister Ningning's tone.

The phone rang, Zhuang Yao glanced at it, it was Huang Yingning: "Sister Ningning."

"Come down to eat, little demon," said Huang Yingning, who was very noisy there. From time to time, she could hear director Huang Quan's singing voice belonging to the 90s of the last century. "This place is so lively, you are the only one missing."

Zhuang Yao brushed the window sill with his fingers, wiped off a thin layer of fine dust, and smiled lowly: "Okay, I'll come right over."

He walked out of the door and took two steps to Jiang Liancheng's room.

The door of Jiang Liancheng's room was closed tightly, so he should have gone down earlier than him.Zhuang Yao didn't think much, and walked downstairs again.

This time has passed the tourist season, the hotel business is very bleak.In a restaurant as big as the first floor, there are usually only two or three people eating a breakfast buffet.Sparse and deserted.

Zhuang Yao walked over and immediately saw two old men singing duet with a microphone on the stage in front of the restaurant.

Huang Yingning was already drunk, and when she saw Zhuang Yao far away, she greeted him: "Little monster, this way."

Zhuang Yao glanced at Huang Yingning, then looked around again, but there was still no sign of Jiang Liancheng.

Where has he gone?

Zhuang Yao walked in front of Huang Yingning in doubt, seeing her blushing face was speechless: "Sister Ningning, how much did you drink?"

"What's so much!" Sister Ning Ning rolled her eyes, drank the small glass of white wine in her mouth, and she "hissed" sharply, "The wine from the Northeast is still strong enough, it's cool!"

Zhuang Yao: "..."

The two Maibas on the stage were still singing duet, and the two had already sung from "Eighteen Bends of the Mountain Road" to "Third Sister Liu".

Zhuang Yao looked at the two familiar and enthusiastic people on the stage, and asked, "Sister Ningning, is the owner of the hotel very familiar with Director Huang Quan?"

Huang Yingning glanced at the stage with a flushed face, showing a contemptuous smile: "It's still so ugly after all these years, bah."

Zhuang Yao: "..."

Huang Yingning continued: "We lived here when we came to film... Well, it's not here. At that time, the hotel owner was not as rich as he is now, and he had such a luxurious hotel. At that time, their family built a five-story building. We lived in a hostel with a high floor. The boss thought we were a group of educated youths when he saw that we were young and came from other places. Later, he found out that we were very enthusiastic after filming. We got to know the boss well at that time .”

Huang Yingning thought for a while, "Speaking of which, the boss's favorite is that brat Jiang Liancheng. That day, that brat Jiang Liancheng went crazy for some reason and disappeared suddenly. We all went out to look for it. We are all active. Don’t look at the fact that there was no snow at that time, it was already late autumn. The late autumn in the north is different from ours. The late autumn in the north is full of autumn. Except that there is no snow, the temperature is not much better than winter. .”

Are you going to start again?

Zhuang Yao held his breath and sat upright.

Is sister Ningning going to start talking about Jiang Liancheng's past again? !

Huang Yingning looked at Zhuang Yao's posture and laughed, then tilted her head and said to Huang Miaomiao who was a little cramped beside her, "Miao Miao, look, is this still your little demon brother who is always active?"

Huang Miaomiao felt a little uncomfortable covering her ears. She just turned 18 this year, and the private school they were in had an early holiday. She took this opportunity to come out with Huang Quan to see the world, but she was a little princess raised in an ivory tower after all. Where to meet this battle.

"Auntie, I have a headache and I want to sleep." Huang Miaomiao didn't drink, and she was already sleepy after running around for the past few days.

Huang Yingning pointed to the door, "Look at my aunt, your dad was having fun, and I forgot about it too. It's getting late, you go back to bed early, and I'll play with you in case you let me Mom knew she had to scold us both to death."

Huang Miaomiao's palm-sized face turned red, and she stuck out her tongue at Zhuang Yao, "Brother, I'm going back first, you guys play slowly. You have to go back early, don't let Emperor Lian stay alone in the empty room for too long. "

Zhuang Yao's face turned red.

This afternoon, it seems that this matter will not pass.

Asking the assistant to send Huang Miaomiao back to the room, Huang Yingning continued: "We were looking crazy that night. In the end, the hotel owner went into the mountains and found Jiang Liancheng at the place where we were filming this afternoon. Later, the hotel owner said that Jiang Liancheng was lying on the ground , a small lump, he thought it was a single rabbit."

Zhuang Yao imagined that Jiang Liancheng was in a ball, and he couldn't help laughing, "Where's Jiang Liancheng? Why didn't you see him?"

Is it appropriate for him not to attend this kind of opening banquet?

Huang Yingning didn't seem surprised at all, she blinked her misty eyes and looked at Zhuang Yao: "He, he never participates in our filming and dinner parties, we are used to it. He should be in his room at this time."

Director Huang Quan suddenly switched to "Wild Wolf Disco". Huang Yingning stared at the stands with her drunken eyes wide open, "Can this be sung too?"

The audience was driven by the singing, and some people had already started cheering, and some even jumped up after drinking too much.

There is a lot of joy in the laughter.

They are happy here, but what about Jiang Liancheng?

Zhuang Yao suddenly felt that the food on the table was no longer delicious, "Sister Ningning, has Jiang Liancheng eaten?"

The surrounding voices were loud, and the scene was already in high spirits. Huang Yingning didn't hear what Zhuang Yao said at all.

Zhuang Yao sat in front of the table, staring at the beef jerky placed in front of him.

He is a fun-loving person, and his friends asked him to go out, as long as there is a lively place, he is willing to participate.

But every time he came home late after playing, Jiang Liancheng would inevitably wait.

If Jiang Liancheng is at home, Jiang Liancheng will wait for him as long as he plays, no matter it is hot summer or cold winter.

Zhuang Yao never asked Jiang Liancheng to wait for him, and even Jiang Liancheng who waited silently for him never admitted that he was waiting for him.

The two kept silent tacitly, but they were unwilling to break this habit.

Waiting has long been a way of getting along between two people.

Zhuang Yao suddenly wondered whether Jiang Liancheng was also silently enduring the loneliness in the noisy night after night when he was immature.

There was hustle and bustle all around, excitement and laughter everywhere.

But at this moment, Zhuang Yao couldn't blend in.

At this moment, all he can think about is Jiang Liancheng.

In this lively gathering, Zhuang Yao stood up silently and quietly exited the restaurant.

In the corridor, the dim light dispelled the soaked darkness.

The noisy and lively voice gradually faded away with his own pace, and gradually disappeared at the end.

At first Zhuang Yao just walked slowly, then he walked faster and faster until finally he turned into a run.

The hallway is covered with thick Wilton carpet, and the shoes can't even make a sound when they step on it.Zhuang Yao ran wildly in the corridor until he reached Jiang Liancheng's room.

Zhuang Yao supported the door, bent over and gasped heavily.When he was almost in a good mood, Zhuang Yao slowly raised his head, staring at the wooden door in front of him.

The quaint red wooden door is tightly closed, isolating the outside world.

Zhuang Yao tried to put his ear on the door of Jiang Liancheng's room. At the end of his ear, there was only his own heartbeat sensed by the wooden door, and he could not hear anything else.

There was no sound inside, it was as quiet as an empty room.

Is Jiang Liancheng asleep?

Zhuang Yao took out his mobile phone and checked the time.

It gets dark early in the north, and the sun starts to set before four o'clock.He thought it was very late, but he didn't expect that it was only nine o'clock in the evening.

——After nine o'clock in the evening, Jiang Liancheng usually wouldn't sleep at this time, he might just be resting with his eyes closed, and knocking on the door wouldn't disturb him.

——What if he gets tired from filming?Also adjust the biological clock, what if he has fallen asleep after knocking on the door?

—But has he had his supper at all?Jiang Liancheng didn't eat much for lunch, so what if he didn't eat dinner?

——What if he ate, wouldn't knocking on the door to disturb his rest would affect him more?

In Zhuang Yao's mind, two villains suddenly appeared.

One encouraged him to knock on the door, and the other desperately prevented him from knocking on the door.

Just when Zhuang Yao was undecided whether to knock or not, the door in front of him suddenly opened from the inside without warning.

Zhuang Yao, who had been holding the door with one hand, subconsciously wanted to stabilize his body, but under the trend of inertia, his body fell forward involuntarily.

Just for a moment, Zhuang Yao threw himself into a warm embrace.

The man's two hands wrapped around Zhuang Yao's waistline and gently pulled him in, and Zhuang Yao instantly stepped into the door uncontrollably under the trend of that force.

The door closed again with a "bang", and the sound dissipated in the air after a while. The dim lights in the corridor flickered with halos, quiet and warm.

In the room, Zhuang Yao was held firmly in Jiang Liancheng's arms and leaned against the door.

Zhuang Yao raised his head, and a pair of mournful and beautiful eyes instantly appeared in his eyes.

The overwhelming pressure spread from Jiang Liancheng's back to the surroundings, and Zhuang Yao felt like a moth caught in a spider's trap, and now he had become a delicacy on the plate.

"I, I just came here to ask, have you had dinner?" Zhuang Yao swallowed, "They have dinner together below, I know you don't like that kind of occasion, if you haven't eaten, I'll take it for you from below Bring something to eat. You don’t have much to eat at noon, so you can’t go on an empty stomach at night.”

Jiang Liancheng tilted his head to look at Zhuang Yao, doubts flashed in his eyes, "You, are you so eager to climb into my bed?"

Hearing this familiar line, Zhuang Yao froze, and the script saved in his mind quickly flipped through, and then froze on a page.

That page is a bed scene! ! !

Zhuang Yao looked up at Jiang Liancheng, who was getting better and better, and cursed silently: Fuck.

The author has something to say: Jiang Liancheng: It's getting better.

Zhuang Yao: The sheep is in the mouth of the tiger.

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Hey, the lottery has been revised, and it can only be drawn once a week.I can no longer happily free my hands, and I can only silently hand out red envelopes in the future.I still look back every day to choose little angels to send red envelopes, thank you for your support, I love you Bai, okay.