Daily life of outdated stars

He must have done it on purpose, to make me soft-hearted, and to move me.

Xu Jia saw through Bailu's tricks, but couldn't control her emotions.

He closed his eyes and said, "My acting skills are not very good in this film."

"But your face is pretty." Bailu took Xu Jia's hand and played with it carefully, "You are only allowed to look at me beautifully, and I am not allowed to see your face?"

"Of course not... um!"

Xu Jia opened his eyes, and Bai Lu kissed him again.

The light in the theater was very dim, and the white deer was against the light, so Xu Jia couldn't see his expression clearly, he just instinctively held his face, kissed and kissed, tender and lingering.

When the two finally separated from each other, the movie silently slid into the first climax. The teenager played by Xu Jia raised his hand and threw his schoolbag across the wall.

The photographer took a close-up of him at this moment, the young man had beautiful dimples when he smiled, he was handsome and innocent, Bai Lu squeezed Xu Jia's hand, and couldn't help but whispered, "You really make me sleepy..."

"Huh?" Xu Jia made a confused voice.

"I want to travel back to ten years ago."

Xu Jia asked calmly, "Were you an adult at that time?"

Bailu stopped talking, grabbed Xu Jia's hand, lowered his head and bit it lightly, leaving two imprints.

"Why are you still biting?"

"It's so fragrant, I want to eat it."

Xu Jia didn't take back her hand, but reminded him: "Let's watch a movie."

The white deer finally stopped making trouble, and Xu Jia also began to gather his mind to watch the movie. To be honest, he hadn’t watched this movie for a long time—he always felt that his acting skills were too immature at that time, and he had the feeling to face his failing exam papers. embarrassment.

But watching it this time, I have a somewhat different perception. Although his acting skills are a bit poor, his emotions are in place. Ten years ago, his acting was very moving.

Xu Jia looked at herself ten years ago through the screen. She was young, energetic, and full of emotions, and her eyes seemed to have light.

At that time, Xu Jia was in the limelight, a youth full of vigor and ignorance of sorrow—he would never have expected that after only five years of popularity, he would be forgotten by fans and gradually forgotten by the audience.

The movie finally ended, and the subtitles scrolled up quickly. Xu Jia saw her name and heard her singing.

He blinked his eyes and ended his memories of the past. He heard Bailu ask him softly: "Do you want to be the protagonist of the movie again?"

Yes I do.

Why don't you want to.

During the many sleepless nights, he clicked on a new movie, pondered over the plot and lines carefully, imagined himself as one of the actors, and imagined how he would present this part of the performance if it were him.

However, he has no audience and no stage.

He even learned to act in front of the mirror and act for himself.

Before he went crazy, he finally learned to reconcile himself. He persuaded himself to accept the reality that he was outdated. He persuaded himself to admit that it was difficult for him to be the protagonist of the movie again, and the era that belonged to him had come to an end.

Xu Jia pulled a simple smile and replied in a low voice: "If you don't want to, it's not interesting."

Silence spread between the two until the subtitles rolled to the end and the song gradually ended.

The lights in the movie theater were brightly lit, making people's eyes burn for a moment.

"You laugh like you're crying."

Bai Lu propped his hands on the back of the chair behind Xu Jia, looking down at him.

"That's definitely your illusion."

Xu Jia was full of confidence in his current acting skills, but he didn't want to continue this embarrassing topic, so he wrapped his arms around Bai Lu's waist and lifted him up easily.

"..." Bailu didn't expect this scene at all, he threw his palms away, put his arms around Xu Jia's shoulder reflexively, and looked at the ground again, "You have great strength."

"I need to exercise more." Xu Jia hugged his boyfriend in the posture of holding a child, walked a few steps towards the door, and then asked, "Do you mind if I carry you out?"

There are Bailu's assistants and security guards outside the door, perhaps Bailu would not be willing to be hugged by a man in front of them.

"I don't mind, I want to see how far you can carry me today."

Xu Jia lightly pecked Bailu's earlobe, but did not respond to this sentence.

But he left the theater with the white deer in his arms, got off the underground parking lot, and got into the nanny's car.

He got out of the car with the white deer in his arms again, walked through the beautiful garden, and stepped up the wooden stairs.

Xu Jia kicked the door open and carried Bai Lu to the bed. His sweat rolled down his cheeks and dripped on Bai Lu's chin.

Bailu clutched his collar with both hands, almost lost in emotion, he said: "I really want to kill you."

Xu Jia touched Bai Lu's nose with the tip of his nose, and replied, "I want to be on top, is that okay?"

are you dreaming

Bailu almost wanted to blurt out this sentence.

He is used to being strong, even though he has no experience in this area, he never imagined that he would give up the initiative to others.

But he looked up at the man above him from below, his thigh touched the burning heat of that man, his breath was intertwined with the man's breath, but he felt a little confused.

He actually hesitated.

Xu Jia didn't get a response for a long time, he sighed in disappointment, and said softly, "Then can you give me a little more time, I need to do some psychological construction."

Bailu clenched his teeth and stared fiercely at Xu Jia for a few seconds, until the flesh around his mouth wanted to break free.

He turned his face sideways, and said in a compromised way: "Just after the physical examination tomorrow, this time, I can let you be on top."