After tearing up the character design, I became popular [Rebirth]

Seeing the dead leaf closest to him being scratched to the ground and trampled into the mud by the hasty footsteps of the director, Ji Anxun, who was leaning against the window, yawned and bit the glass straw in boredom.

There was no other sound when the thermos was shaken. Ji Anxun guessed that the ice ball had already melted.The moment the transparent wine touched his lips and teeth, the exotic floral fragrance slightly soothed his uncomfortable stomach, and he made a soft voice, as if reminding himself, "Sure enough, wine tastes better with ice."

It was raining a little outside, and when he pushed the door in, the raindrops on his body splashed all over the floor. He glanced at the thermos cup the size of a small bucket in Ji Anxun's hand, and said, "Mr. Ji, have you been hungry for a long time? It's your turn to take a picture." The makeup is fixed and the photo is taken, we will go home and rest after the shooting."

Ji Anxun turned and walked out, saying, "Fortunately, I'm not very hungry."

"In our line of work, messy meals are normal, but for the sake of health and work, we still have to eat on time as much as possible, but fortunately, Mr. Ji is keeping healthy, so he can carry a thermos with him at such a young age." Chang Ji glanced at Ji Anxun's hand holding the thermos cup is long and straight, the bone is covered with a layer of white skin, and the fingertips are dyed with a layer of vivid powder, which is eye-catching, but too thin, as if it could be broken if pinched.

His eyes slid upwards and landed on Ji Anxun's left wrist. There was a scar lying there, which looked like an old injury, and it just formed a "ten" with the thin tendon in the middle of the wrist.

Ji Anxun didn't care about his eyes, and when he walked through the corridor, he saw a few sparse stars in the sky.He withdrew his eyes and said, "Is Teacher Wen here?"

Chang Ji retracted his thoughts of guessing wildly, took the lead to stand in front of the door, stretched out his hand to push the door and said, "right now."

"...Oh." Ji Anxun's fingertips gripped the cup quickly, and he glanced down, his five fingers regained composure in an instant.

He took a watch out of his bag and put it back on his wrist, just to cover the old scar.

Ji Anxun and Wen Yuezhou were the last ones to set their makeup today.

The main activities of "Ji Xun" played by Ji Anxun in the early stage are home and school, so school uniforms and casual pajamas are the most popular styles.Ji Anxun's skin is fair, his eyes are always wandering freely in innocence and temptation, coupled with his voice, it is not difficult to look young.

When Wen Yuezhou came in, Ji Anxun was in a daze with his eyes closed.His hair was slightly curly, and the hair on his forehead and sides hung down obediently, covering half of his face. He was delicate and inexplicably pitiful. He flicked his bangs following the sound of the sound, revealing a pair of eyes.

When Ji Anxun opened his eyes, he raised his head to face the mirror, and instantly crashed into the fierce aura——

Wen Yuezhou was wearing a simple black T-shirt, the sleeves were rolled up to the elbow joints, and the exposed half of the arm had just the right muscle, the lines were smooth and tight, and the ferocious and tough meaning was agitating quietly.He wore a pair of wide slacks of the same color on his lower body, and he took off his baseball cap, revealing a simple and capable cropped cut.

The stylist came in with clothes, Ji Anxun looked away and got up to change.

Ji Anxun quickly changed into his school uniform, and after looking at Wen Yuezhou, he tasted the taste of being bitten by a mosquito.The mosquito was too cunning to catch, leaving only a trace, which turned into a mosquito bag over time, which was uncomfortably itchy.

He changed his clothes and went to the shooting scene. At that time, Wen Yuezhou was already standing under the camera, shooting a solo stills.

Wen Yuezhou was sitting by the window sill, with half of his body exposed, Ji Anxun saw Qiufeng scratching his loose sleeves, making them bulge.The black is mysterious and cold, and when worn on him, it is coated with an additional layer of ferocious evil.

The smoke was faintly emitting sparks, and Wen Yuezhou loosely held it on his fingertips.As soon as the wind blew, the soot innocently spilled on his knees, turning the place into a dirty and messy gray.

Wen Yuezhou's facial features not only conform to the oriental beauty, but also have the deep three-dimensional sense of the western bones. In order to meet the living environment of Feng Dingchi, the makeup artist deliberately cleaned up this face to make it more beautiful. Blade-like beauty.Ji Anxun had never seen Wen Yuezhou like this before. He stared curiously, completely disregarding what kind of illusion his frank and eager eyes would give the other party.

It seemed that his gaze was too earnest and direct, and the other party suddenly raised his eyes to look——

Ji Anxun felt that he was being bitten, his eyes were extremely sharp, with an irresistible sense of strength and oppression, his ankle trembled, and he took a step back uncontrollably.

The culprit laughed, his eyelids half-lidded lazily, like a greedy wolf who squinted and satiated after enjoying the fruit of pleasure.

"What are you laughing at?" Du Zigui, the chief director, glanced at the few photos that were taken, and waved his notebook, "First, finish taking the makeup photos for me."

"I think this one can be kept." The photographer said, "The smile expressed on Feng Dingchi's face is too vivid. They will definitely guess what kind of mood Feng Dingchi is wearing to show such a smile, You must know that only Ji Xun can make Feng Dingchi so... cheerful."

Ji Anxun realized his gaffe after a while, and scratched the tips of his hot ears uncomfortably.

"Hmm..." Du Zigui mused, feeling that what the photographer said was not unreasonable, "Then stay, Yuezhou will go down first, and take An Xun's single photo first, and then the two of you will take a double photo together. Now An Xun is leaning against the wall, paying attention to his emotions."

Ji Anxun sat down by the wall, crossed his legs and leaned against the wall with his head up. He was wrapped in a white and blue school uniform, and the warm yellow and heavy lights deliberately covered half of his body. Drooping, half full of tears, wanting to fall but not falling.

"It's quick to enter the drama." Du Zigui whispered, "There is a fragile and innocent beauty."

Wen Yuezhou smiled: That's why people can't help but want to dirty him, possess him, tear him apart and then put him back together, melt him down, and swallow him obediently down his throat.

That's right.

"What are you thinking about?" Du Zigui glanced at him and didn't think about answering. He waited for Ji Anxun to finish the solo shooting before saying, "When taking a double photo, you should not only pay attention to the emotions, but also pay attention to the atmosphere between the two of you." Feeling, you two brew it first."

The photographer joked with a smile: "I think the atmosphere between An Xun and Teacher Wen is enough, there is no need to brew it."

Ji Anxun still maintained the posture of sitting against the wall. Wen Yan couldn't help pinching his earlobes, and was covered by Wen Yuezhou's hand in the next second. He raised his head in surprise, and the water marks that had not been erased were hanging fragilely. On the surface of the eyeball, crystal clear.

Wen Yuezhou knelt in front of Ji Anxun on one knee, and the hand against the wall suddenly moved down to grab the back of his head, forcing him to look up——

The fragile neck was exposed, and was grabbed by Wen Yuezhou!

"!"

The spotlight blared wildly, the people in the room performed exaggerated reactions, and even the night wind outside the window was frantically agitated.

Ji Anxun didn't know at all, he was like a deer, and Wen Yuezhou was the beast that wouldn't allow him to resist or run away.Surrounded by softness and wetness, he could only frantically ask the ceiling for help, but there was no answer.

Wen Yuezhou observed Ji Anxun closely, and just hugged him like that, neither light nor heavy, enough to make him suffocate.

Then, gently lick. Lick.

His tear-wet eyelashes struggled uneasily, and a fragile murmur escaped from Ji Anxun's lips. He stretched out his hand and pushed Wen Yuezhou away, like a prey who could no longer endure Ling Chi's torture.

Wen Yuezhou let himself be pushed away, and after Ji Anxun staggered to his feet, he slammed him against the window sill behind him like a sneak attack!

Ji Anxun was hugged and placed on the window sill, his waist was pinched, and his back was pressed down.

He is stuck.

Wen Yuezhou held Ji Anxun's waist with one hand, and slid up the back of the waist with the other hand, like supporting the crumbling rose, with pity, after being stabbed by the thorn, he became angry and increased his strength.

"Hmm..." Ji Anxun groaned as the back of his head was pinned down.

The two quickly approached each other.

Wen Yuezhou leaned against Ji Anxun's face, felt his rapid and restless breathing and the unconcealable aroma of wine, remembered the thermos that Ji Anxun carried with him, and said fiercely, "Call me."

"..." Ji Anxun finished, unable to tell the difference between the inside and the outside of the play, begging for mercy vaguely, "Brother..."

"Okay!" Du Zigui said, "Today's work is over."

Ji Anxun seemed to have found support, and tried again. This time Wen Yuezhou was pushed away. Seeing this, he quickly got up and stood against the wall without looking up.

Wen Yuezhou looked at him, smelling alcohol on the tip of his nose, and said, "There are a lot of tricks."

Ji Anxun pretended not to understand, and walked around him to talk to Du Zigui, "Director Du, you've worked hard today, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

"You performed well today. You should prepare well these few days and get familiar with the script when you have time. You will officially join the team next month." Du Zigui glanced at Wen Yuezhou after finishing speaking, "You live close to Yuezhou. You can ask him any questions."

"Okay." Ji Anxun skillfully pulled out a well-behaved smile, and left the place quickly without saying hello to Wen Yuezhou.

Han Cheng was waiting outside. He was Ji Anxun's personal driver and had been with him for more than ten years.He watched Ji Anxun walking this way, those straight and slender legs swung vigorously, as if there was a dog chasing after him.

After Ji Anxun got into the car, he closed the door hard and said, "Go!"

Han Cheng didn't know why, but he obeyed his orders, stepped on the accelerator quickly, and drove away.After the private car drove out of the filming location, he asked, "Little boss, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Ji Anxun took a sip of wine, answered him in a low voice, and told himself by the way, "It's just that I haven't recovered yet."

Han Cheng didn't understand, but he thought of Wen Yuezhou, who was on the same crew as Ji Anxun, and figured out something.He glanced in the rearview mirror and saw Ji Anxun staring in a daze. After removing the makeup, the dark circles under his eyes looked like smoky makeup stained with water. He couldn't help saying: "If you are tired, just squint for a while. call you."

Ji Anxun was very tired, but he didn't want to squint and didn't dare to squint. He forced himself to open Weibo, hoping to get rid of sleepiness, and didn't want to see himself appearing in the forefront of the trending search again——

#Ji Anxun New Drama#

A blogger posted a video.

In the video, his right trousers are rolled up and draped over his knee.Ji Anxun recalled that this should be because he fell a dog gnawed shit two days ago because he was distracted while walking, and then he wanted to take out the wound on his right knee to dry, but he didn't expect to be photographed.

The comment area below is still lively.

[srds Ah Lick's legs are so thin and white. 】

[Did I read it wrong?Why is there bruising on Ah Lick's knee? 】

[Kneeling on the golden main bed for a long time! 】

[Stay away upstairs, the main material of gold has been clarified a long time ago, only you are made of iron, no matter how you bump it, you won't leave a mark! 】

……

[It's been half a month since the official announcement, and I still haven't woken up from my dream. 】

[+1, although it's true that I'm always shocked to live, but when I stand on my head, I can't imagine that Ji Anxun can play with Mr. Wen, and it's a movie with two male protagonists, the kind that Du Zigui directs. 】

[One is a powerful movie king with zero black material in his debut and both online word-of-mouth and traffic, and the other is a powerful vase with explosive traffic and black material, the shame of Huaying (suddenly doubtful), how are they connected? ?Producer Lou’s eyes are really different from ordinary people like me. Jimeis, the entertainment industry is indeed a magical place. 】

"Ah, I didn't expect that either." Ji Anxun quit Weibo. Like fans or netizens, he also thought it was a very miraculous thing. After all, in the eyes of outsiders, he and Wen Yuezhou were completely incompatible. species of people.

He also thought that the two of them would never meet again.

"Didn't expect anything?" Han Cheng asked in front.

Ji Anxun drank the last bit of grape brandy, looked sideways at Luanying outside the window, "I never thought that time could go backwards."