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Zheng Guanyu, who was drunk, had a frailty on his face that made people lose their minds. This posture...is like trying to seduce you.

Really drunk or fake drunk?Ming Zheng was still in doubt.

It seems to be really drunk.The eyes that looked over were a little lax.

It seems to be true... Maybe it was just instinct to get close to me and move my hands and feet just now.

I usually have a strong mouth, but now I have trouble speaking a complete sentence.He's unsteady, and it seems like you can do anything to his face.

But just thinking of this, Mingzheng didn't continue to move.

Holding his breath for a minute, trying to calm down a bit, Mingzheng squeezed Zheng Guanyu's face and persuaded him once: "Stop making trouble, it's okay."

There was no expected reaction, the other party didn't seem to understand what he said, opened his mouth, and moved his face closer to his crotch...

Mingzheng's first reaction was to feel a little headache.

He quickly pressed Zheng Guanyu's face... After drinking, Zheng Guanyu's body temperature was very high, and his face was very hot.Just now my hand has experienced his mouth, it is warmer and hotter inside.

Mingzheng supported Zheng Guanyu's face, and felt the changes in his body in a short period of time, and a certain idea hit him accurately...

He suddenly felt a little sad.

Admitting to something is hard.Mingzheng is a little unclear whether this is a reaction caused by liking Zheng Guanyu, or a natural reaction...

When he was filming, he didn't have time to think about it, but now he has to think about it, whether he really likes him or not.

He feels that he likes Zheng Guanyu a little bit, but he is not sure whether liking Zheng Guanyu can define himself as gay.

It's a rather strange feeling.

Ming Zheng sighed, put on his pants, squatted down, and tried to say a few words to Zheng Guanyu.

The other party's answers were all vague, as if he was about to fall asleep, and occasionally uttered a few words of nonsense, only to whimper that his hands hurt.

Mingzheng could only get Zheng Guanyu, who looked terrible, to the bed first, but it turned out that he didn't seem to be very good at taking care of others. He even made Zheng Guanyu's head hit the bed hard with just such a simple action as moving someone to the bed and laying down. head……

The sound made Mingzheng startled, and hurriedly rubbed his head for him.

But Zheng Guanyu didn't react too much when he bumped into it, he just let out a soft sound and frowned.Feeling a little guilty, Mingzheng hugged him gently, and apologized to him while rubbing.

After thinking for a moment, Mingzheng raised his right hand and began to examine carefully.

Mingzheng actually knows some acupuncture and massage, which was a gift from his master when he was learning martial arts. It is more than enough to rub Zheng Guanyu's arm.I didn't say to help him before because I thought it was inappropriate, but I can rub him for him when I'm drunk.

After checking for a while, Mingzheng felt that Zheng Guanyu's hand problem could be cured, but discomfort in cloudy and rainy days would definitely be unavoidable in the future, and some injuries would be irreversible.

After rubbing it twice, Zheng Guanyu complained vaguely while lying down: "Uncomfortable."

Mingzheng answered him angrily: "I'm also uncomfortable, and it's all your fault."

It's still raining heavily outside.This is the first rain in the rainy season. God has held it back for a long time, and it will probably last for a few days.

In fact, Mingzheng doesn't like rainy days that much, because when he was a child, he had to go out to practice even if it was windy and rainy.His master is also a very dull old man. His hobbies are smoking a chimney and listening to storytelling, and he doesn't like to talk to people, so Mingzheng's entire childhood was very boring.

Anyway, when he was a child, Mingzheng hated rain very much. Every time the wind and rain hit him, he was very sensitive. He knew that he would suffer again today. After all, Master would not hold an umbrella for him.

But when it rained today, Mingzheng was in a good mood, because he won a bet, what kind of promise could he make with Zheng Guanyu... what would be better?

He is also in a good mood now, and he even feels that this stuffy room filled with a faint smell of alcohol is very warm.

This place made him feel safe and at peace at the moment.

It would be great if Zheng Guanyu was awake, the atmosphere is very suitable for chatting, Mingzheng thought.

He felt that it was too quiet, so he simply started talking to Zheng Guanyu, who was so drunk that he couldn't hear anything clearly——

"You seem to want to know what my family does, and you are very curious about me." Ming Zheng said, "I know you have checked me secretly, but there are some things you can't find unless I tell you myself."

He slowly rubbed and pressed Zheng Guanyu's arm, slowly soothing his muscles and bones with strength, and spoke very, very softly.

"I follow my mother's surname, and our family has been doing business on the border for generations. It used to be more miscellaneous. After the peaceful era, we mainly do jadeite." Mingzheng spoke slowly, "Our family is not prosperous, and in my generation There are not many boys left in the family, and my aunt snatched them back from Yan Mao to raise them."

"When I was born, a relative with a foreign surname saw that there was no man in the family, and wanted to seize power, making the house a mess... My aunt was afraid that I would be in danger, and secondly, she felt that she could not pamper me, so she sent me to school. I’ve worked hard. I’ve been living in the mountains since I was a child, so I don’t really like living in big cities. I like places with few people. I always feel that there are too many people in the city, and I feel dizzy when I look at it.”

Quiet.

"My mother passed away very early. My dad wanted to raise me, but my aunt wouldn't let me go... So I grew up in Ming's parents, and it was only when I was in college that I persuaded my aunt to go to my dad to learn acting." Ming Zheng said , "If it wasn't because I saw your film and found it very interesting, I might not come to film, I would have the idea of ​​making a movie..."

"According to the original life trajectory, I should actually manage my family's mining area in Myanmar, or follow my aunt to discuss business and so on. Let's live a rather boring life... If I don't come to make movies, we won't be together for the rest of our lives. There may be an intersection."

The room was very quiet.

"Sometimes I think it's good to meet you, and sometimes I think we shouldn't meet."

Zheng Guanyu began to breathe evenly.

It seems to be asleep.

"Before... do you remember? You introduced a few characters to me." Mingzheng sighed, "You are still very persistent, and it seems that you just want to introduce resources to me, and you didn't take the initiative to find me. I I really don’t know how to repay your favor, so I asked Yanli what to do, she said, send something back. I asked how to return it, and she said that since people do favors silently, then we will also silently send them... I think it’s quite interesting It makes sense, I asked Yan Li to check the situation of your house, she checked very carefully, and found out that your mother is going to celebrate her 50th birthday..."

"I think it's a very important birthday, so I picked a bracelet and asked Yanli to send it to her."

Ming Zheng asked: "Does your mother like that bracelet?"

After rubbing his arm, Mingzheng went down to help him press his fingers.Before starting, he tentatively inserted his hand into it lightly, and interlocked Zheng Guanyu's ten fingers once.

As if rehearsing something, he then changed several ways to hold Zheng Guanyu's hand... In the end, he still felt that interlocking his fingers was better.

"This way you can hold it tighter." Mingzheng whispered to him, "It's also more stable."

A gentleman is like jade.Mingzheng looked at Zheng Guanyu, thinking...he really looked like a piece of jade when he was sleeping quietly.

Mingzheng pinches Zheng Guanyu's finger again and shakes it: "Also...my family knows you now, my dad knows it, and my aunt knows it too. When the role is decided, I will show my aunt what you look like, She said, your eyes are like glass emeralds."

It's a pity that he closed his eyes and couldn't see now.

"Don't say I didn't tell you in the future, I've said a lot." Mingzheng said in a low voice, "What else do you want to know? I can tell you everything today."

Of course it was impossible for Zheng Guanyu to ask him, he was asleep, with half of his face buried in the pillow, and his hair sticking to his forehead in a mess.

He was sleeping restlessly, moving around, but Ming Zheng pressed his hands for a while before he saw that his brows relaxed a little, and he stopped moving restlessly.

"Don't accept martial arts films from now on, and don't accept those with fighting scenes." Mingzheng sighed, "It's not suitable for you, but I want to shoot. You don't have the talent to practice martial arts at all. I advise you to give up as soon as possible."

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"Also, I often feel that you talk too much." Mingzheng said in a straight tone, "I'm the only one talking today, and I'm not used to it."

A one-man show is a little lonely, and Ming Zheng feels a little boring after talking for a while... It would be great if Zheng Guanyu could talk with him.

It should be almost the same, I feel that his hands are not so stiff.

But one day I still have to accompany him to the hospital to have a look.

"Then let's talk tomorrow, I hope you have forgiven me." Ming Zheng put down his hand, "Sleep well, I wish you sweet dreams."

Before leaving, Mingzheng studied the huge gift-like box in Zheng Guanyu's room, the box exuding the fragrance of Zheng Guanyu's body.

A card was pasted on the box - "Ming Xiaozheng, happy birthday."

It should be for yourself, right?

After pondering for a while, Mingzheng was sure that it was something for himself, after thinking about it, he picked it up and took it away.

After returning to his room, Mingzheng washed up, wiped his hair and came out to unwrap Zheng Guanyu's gift.

Inside the box is a pile of perfume, which is the familiar smell of Zheng Guanyu, the smell of rotten wood, the smell burned in his mind.The strange thing is that this perfume seems to be missing something apart from Zheng Guanyu himself. The smell is just a taste, without temperature.

In addition to the perfume, there is an envelope on top.

Mingzheng picked up the envelope and opened it to read. What came out in the end was... a small roll of movie film?

Mingzheng started counting in doubt...

There are 24 grids in total.

Here's a one-second shot.

After looking carefully at the light for a while, Mingzheng finally figured it out with some effort—this is actually the film of the film they are shooting.

It was a scene of them kissing in front of the lantern at Gao Xiaoyu's house.

If the guess is correct, it should be Zheng Guanyu who begged to come.This thing is not good, the original film of the film is very, very precious.

This can come?Ming Zheng couldn't believe it.

Li Zhiyuan's film management team is all talented people, as long as it is related to work, it is difficult to talk about it.Moreover, the boxes where the film crew stores the film are all coded, and there are three film changers who specialize in changing the film, which shows how much everyone attaches importance to the film.

Being able to get this 24-frame film can only show that Zheng Guanyu spent a lot of time begging Li Zhiyuan, the crew's amazing film photography team, and that group of people...Mingzheng has a headache just thinking about it.

He should rarely ask others for anything.

Perfume isn't really a gift, it's probably the real gift.

Film is indeed a very special thing to Mingzheng. His understanding of movies started from the rustling sound of the film in the projector. If this movie was not made on film, Mingzheng probably would not have agreed to shoot it at the beginning. .

Seen in the light, this 24-frame film is really beautiful... Two figures are frozen on it, clinging to each other tenderly, fixed into an eternal posture.

They are separate and unique in a certain world.

Mingzheng opened the film in his hand and stared at it for a long time before slowly taking it back.

He sat on the bed for a while, looking at the rain outside the window in a daze, watching the drowsiness attack, he lay down, and fell asleep next to the 24-frame film.