Survival on a Deserted Island

When Qin Zhan returned home, Xia Weizhe was preparing dinner.

He looked at Xia Weizhe who was busy in the kitchen, and suddenly became playful.

Stepping lightly into the kitchen, he suddenly put his arms around Xia Weizhe's waist from behind.

Xia Weizhe's body froze, and then he felt the familiar temperature. He chuckled lightly, his voice low and sexy: "I'm back."

Qin Zhan put his chin on his shoulder, his eyes fell on the eggplant cut into small cubes, and he smiled warmly: "You are so virtuous, my dear!" He stuck his whole body on Xia Weizhe's back, arms It was loosely wrapped around his waist, obviously using a teasing tone, but the usual gentle voice seemed to be confessing affectionately.

The warm breath sprayed on Xia Weizhe's ears one by one, Xia Weizhe felt that if he deliberately ignored the person next to him, he would not be able to cook today's meal.

He hung the knife on the shelf carefully, put away all the sharp things calmly, and moved the cutting board inward. Qin Zhan was stunned for a while, and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Xia Weizhe smiled, and the next second, the positions of the two changed, and Qin Zhan was pushed on the desk.

Xia Weizhe pressed Qin Zhan's right hand with his left hand, interlocked his fingers tenaciously, wrapped his right hand around Qin Zhan's waist, found the position of Qin Zhan's lips and kissed him.

Qin Zhan was startled by the sudden sneak attack, subconsciously wrapped his free hand around Xia Weizhe's neck, and passively accepted the kiss.

Xia Weizhe's kiss was rough, the tip of his tongue aggressively pried open Qin Zhan's lips and teeth, swept across his mouth fiercely, licked every tooth of his, teased the soft flesh in his throat, and persistently Every corner of Qin Zhan's mouth left his own marks.

Xia Weizhe inserted his left leg between Qin Zhan's legs and pressed against the cabinet. Qin Zhan's body was weakened by his stormy kiss, so he could only put his whole body weight on the marble desk, and the arms around his neck were also heavy. It took two points of strength.

"Hmm..." Under Xia Weizhe's fierce attack, Qin Zhan was finally forced to groan.

Xia Weizhe's movements suddenly slowed down, he was no longer eager to attack, but teased Qin Zhan's tongue with great interest, inviting him to sink together with him.

At the end of the kiss, both of them reacted, Xia Weizhe pulled a little distance away, and chuckled in a low voice: "If you keep kissing, I'm afraid I can't help but fuck you here."

Qin Zhan glanced at him sideways, leaned on the desk to calm his breathing, and then pushed Xia Weizhe away: "I'm going to change clothes."

Xia Weizhe smiled and watched him rush up to the second floor with slightly red cheeks, shook his head and said to himself: "Is it because he has been abstinent for too long?"

He stood there for a while, waiting for the heat in his body to subside, then he drew out the knife as if nothing had happened, and continued to cut the eggplant.

It took a long time for Qin Zhan to change his clothes. When he changed into his home clothes and went downstairs, Xia Weizhe was putting the last soup on the table. Seeing Qin Zhan, Xia Weizhe smiled slightly, and smelled a fresh scent when he got closer. The smell of the shower gel.

"Have you taken a shower?" Xia Weizhe asked intentionally.

Qin Zhan didn't bother to talk to him, and sat down at the dinner table: "Let's eat."

Based on his many years of secretly observing Qin Zhan, Xia Weizhe judged that he was probably shy, so he stopped teasing him, obediently sat down opposite Qin Zhan and started eating.

Qin Zhan's mood is quite complicated. He can be sure that he should like Xia Weizhe, but after all, he has the rigidity of academics in his bones, which is still a bit of an obstacle for him to be honest with Xia Weizhe. It's not annoying to speak yellow accent frequently...

Hmm ←_← So I'm shy, but someone doesn't know it.

After dinner, Qin Zhan cleared away the tableware, brought out a plate of cut fruits from the kitchen, nestled on the sofa and ate the fruits with a fork with Xia Weizhe.

"By the way, how is your album preparation going?" Qin Zhan asked suddenly.

"There's only the title song left, what's wrong?" Xia Weizhe fed him a piece of watermelon, thought for a while before answering.

Qin Zhan swallowed the sweet watermelon, and said, "I'm planning to make a movie recently, and I thought it would save a fortune, so you come and make the soundtrack for me."

"Okay!" Xia Weizhe agreed happily, and then raised conditions very happily, "But I can't just write it for you."

"What do you want?" Qin Zhan was equally happy.

"I haven't thought of it yet, so let's owe it first." Xia Weizhe raised the corners of his lips and smiled. For some reason, Qin Zhan always had an ominous premonition.

Qin Zhan suppressed the ominous premonition: "I will show you after the script is finished, and then you can come to the crew at any time." Then he said very businesslike, "If it doesn't meet my requirements, I will also ask to return to work!"

"Of course." Xia Weizhe kissed his side face, feeling very good.

Half a month later, the first version of the script was sent to Qin Zhan's mailbox. After reading it, Qin Zhan thought it was not bad, and pointed out a few details for Zhao Chi to revise.

During this period of time, he also contacted some friends in the industry. A simple cast has been put together, and a lot of actors have been finalized. Only the leading actor is still vacant.

Qin Zhan thought for a while, printed out the script that Zhao Chi had passed on, and ran to Xia Weizhe's studio to find him.

As soon as I went up to the third floor, I heard the melodious piano sound coming from the studio. Although it was intermittent, it still didn't disturb Qin Zhan's appreciation.

When the piano sound stopped completely, Qin Zhan gently pushed open the glass door and went in, and saw Xia Weizhe lying on the piano revising the score.

He was writing this title song half a month ago, half a month has passed, and he is still revising and revising.

Qin Zhan coughed lightly at the door: "Can I come in?"

Xia Weizhe's body trembled, as if he was startled, he hurriedly closed the piano, and the manuscript was trapped in the piano in a miserable way.

"Why did you come here suddenly? Aren't you busy with your movie business?" Xia Weizhe stood up, as if he was still a little unresponsive.

Qin Zhan smiled lightly and raised a stack of papers in his hand to show him: "The script is out, let me show you first."

Xia Weizhe took two steps forward to take the script, put his arms around his waist, brought him to sit on the piano bench, and then began to read the script slowly.

Half an hour later, he finally raised his head: "Well... I probably know what style you want." Then he hesitated, "But it's not the style I'm good at."

Qin Zhan raised his eyebrows: "I know, let me give you a challenge, I believe you will be able to write a song that satisfies me!"

Xia Weizhe smiled and leaned over to kiss his lips, his voice was low but gentle: "What should I do, there is absolutely no way to refuse any of your requests."

"Then do me another favor." Qin Zhan's proficiency in the skills of pushing his nose and face has also been brushed up recently. "My leading actor hasn't been found yet. Is there any newcomer with good qualifications in the company?"

"You want to use a newcomer?"

Qin Zhan looked helpless: "I can't help it, I haven't been able to find a suitable one, so I can only take a risk and choose a newcomer, besides, the entire crew and three film stars can't get a newcomer?"

Qin Zhan has brought all his film star friends here to play soy sauce.

"Okay, I'll inform Lin Shukun later and let him pay attention." Xia Weizhe thought for a while, "No, he probably won't be needed anymore."

That night, Qin Zhan met the young actor that Xia Weizhe said was good.

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Xia." This handsome young man named Ning Weiyuan greeted the two of them respectfully, his curious eyes darted round and round between them.

I always feel that it was a mistake to bring Xia Weizhe out today, Qin Zhan thought so, the smile on his face still undiminished: "Xiao Ning, I'm here to see you as a director this time, as for Ah Zhe , he is the overall person in charge of the film's soundtrack." The explanation was serious and serious.

Movie Emperor, are you lying to ghosts?Ning Weiyuan roared in his heart, the eyes of the king of heaven are almost glued to you!

However, as an excellent actor, he still maintained a respectful and polite face: "Yes, the agent told me when he contacted me. So what do I need to perform?"

Qin Zhan handed him a piece of paper, and he seemed a little strict when he entered the working state: "You have 3 minutes to prepare, please present this scene for me in 3 minutes, and I will act for you."

"I really can't afford any more money! He gambled all our family's money!" Qin Zhan's tone was flustered and hasty, as if he was that poor and sad woman, but his face was still so A calm and gentle expression is really exciting, but he is still reciting his lines in a serious manner, and the switching between roles is neat and simple, "Your little doll looks thin and tender, but it's so tender." It can be used to repay the debt!"

"This... this... well, if I hand this child over to you, will you stop collecting debts?"

"See if this doll in your family can live up to expectations and please our boss!"

Ning Weiyuan raised his lowered head suddenly, surprise, disbelief, pain and despair, these emotions flashed through his deep black eyes one by one, and finally turned into a trembling sentence: "Mom..."

"Mom, what mother, I have raised you for so many years, now is the time for you to repay your favor!"

The boy's eyes gradually dimmed, and finally turned into a pool of silent stagnant water.

After trying two more scenes, Qin Zhan nodded with satisfaction, smiled and extended his hand to Ning Weiyuan: "Welcome to the crew."

Ning Weiyuan shook back in surprise: "Oh my God, I'm so excited that I almost fainted, what should I do!!"

"Let's eat before you faint." Xia Weizhe rang the service bell on the table, and soon Pingting's waitress opened the door and came in.

"What would Xiao Ning want to eat?" Qin Zhan was gentle and kind.

"I, I, I, I am not picky eaters, it's fine!" Ning Weiyuan was still immersed in the excitement of joining the crew of the Great God.

So he missed the list of dishes that Xia Weizhe quickly reported, and then Qin Zhan added a few more.If he is a fan of Qin Zhan or Xia Weizhe, he will find that these dishes are their favorites.

After the meal, Ning Weiyuan declined the wish of the two great gods to send him home.

Just kidding, a meal was almost drowned by the pink bubbles they emitted, single dogs should not join in the fun with them.

So, Qin Zhan, who thought he was pretending well, was actually seen through by a newcomer

The author has something to say: Well, I entered the stage of the fast-paced plot... In fact, it is the countdown to the end_(:з」∠)_After all, I have to do military training after school, I really don’t know if I can live to update the text QAQ