The Sick Beauty in the Republic of China

The winter sun in the afternoon shone brightly in the glass greenhouse, so bright that Wang Luan couldn't keep his eyes open.

He stretched out his smooth arms from the warm mink fur, wrapped them around Qi Chensheng's neck, and fiddled with the base of the other's ears with his slender fingers.

Qi Chensheng wrapped his arms tightly into his arms, buried his head and sniffed the faint sandalwood on his skin, couldn't help kissing and biting, which made Wang Luan feel numb on the side of his neck, and couldn't help but kiss his shoulders. curl up.

"Is Shen Sheng still not happy?"

During the mess in the afternoon, Wang Luan's throat felt itchy again, and he coughed twice.

Qi Chensheng immediately frowned, and then let go of Wang Luan a little bit, got up to fetch the water from the small table next to him, let Wang Luan lean on him, and fed him a little bit.

Wang Luan only pecked a few times, then shook his head, pushed the cup away with his hand, raised his eyes to meet Qi Chensheng's, and said reassuringly, "I'm fine, I'm much more comfortable now."

"Shen Sheng, I'm asking you—are you not happy?"

Under Wang Luan's repeated questioning, Qi Chensheng finally opened his mouth. He put his arms around Wang Luan's body and said in a dull voice, "Ninth brother thinks, should I be happy?"

Seeing his appearance, Wang Luan couldn't help raising the corners of his lips, and continued to stroke Qi Chensheng's ears with his fingertips. His originally gentle voice became more and more docile, and he said as if coaxing: "Why? Are you unhappy?"

"Shen Sheng, don't be unhappy."

Qi Chensheng seemed to be falling into this soft trap with his whole body, his gray eyes were full of the lingering charm on Wang Luan's face, he finally couldn't help it, and kissed him forcefully, feeling the tenderness with his lips and tongue. The opponent is struggling weakly.

"Why am I unhappy?" Qi Chensheng held Wang Luan's waist and said fiercely, "Ninth Brother, I've already said that."

"I want to lock you in a cage and hide you in this room. Only I can see you and kiss you—even Fengshan is not allowed to see you!"

Wang Luan's breath was extremely messy, he was lying boneless on Qi Chensheng's body, but there was still a smile on his lips.

"Since that's the case...then Shen Sheng just do it."

He opened his eyes, the end of his eyes were slightly red, but he took the initiative to lean forward and kiss Qi Chensheng: "I am willing—"

This kind of Wang Luan made Qi Chensheng even more difficult to restrain his emotions, he didn't even know how to play tricks on the person in his arms, he wanted to tear him apart, bite him, and wanted to completely integrate Wang Luan into his own flesh and blood.

The sky is going to be dark, and the short-lived surge || tide is pushed to the peak of no further rise...

When Wang Luan woke up again, it was already ten minutes after dinner. This time he finally left the transparent glass greenhouse and returned to the comfortable bedroom.

Qi Chensheng was not by his side, but the quilt beside him was still warm, presumably it was not long after he left.

Unexpectedly, the script, which had been thrown away for a long time, was still neatly placed on the bedside, but a few pages were folded at the corners, as if marking something.

Wang Luan couldn't help being a little puzzled, he had never done this before, so he raised his sore arm with great effort, brought the script in front of him, and turned it over.

Looking at it this way, he couldn't help laughing, those folded places were all the flirting and intimacy scenes between Zheng Huanxiang and the Fang sisters.

"What are you laughing at, Brother Jiu?" At this moment, the bedroom door was pushed open, Qi Chensheng's complexion was much better than in the afternoon, but he still pretended to be angry.

Wang Luan raised the script in his hand at him, and pointed to the folded corner and said, "Didn't everyone say that they want to lock me up, so I can't act anymore, why are you still working on it?"

Qi Chensheng didn't say a word, using such silence to resist being exposed, he just brought the dinner to Wang Luan's bedside.

Wang Luan raised his eyes to look at him, tried his best to restrain his smile, and sighed pretendingly: "Unexpectedly, this time, Shen Sheng really wanted to lock me up, and he won't even be able to see Fengshan for delivering meals."

"I'm fine, I'm just afraid that Er Shao Qi is so busy on weekdays, and he will take care of me in every detail when he comes back. What if he gets tired and collapses?"

"I can't get tired." Qi Chensheng finally said three words, then scooped up the porridge with a small porcelain spoon, ordered some clear pickles, and brought it to Wang Luan's lips after blowing it until it was warm.

"Fengshan went to director Liu to change the script, and he won't be back for a while."

Wang Luan drank the porridge with a spoon in his mouth, and his sparrow-like eyes were about to smile: "Why, Shen Sheng doesn't want to lock me up? Maybe I will go out to make a movie?"

Qi Chensheng's complexion turned dark again, but he continued to feed Wang Luan porridge according to the order of the day, and then reluctantly said after a long time: "I invested 5 yuan for Liu Huandeng, and now this film belongs to Su Hua .”

"Tomorrow, besides Fengshan, I will find a few other people to follow you."

"Business matters are almost handled. At most, I will go to Hongbo to accompany you the day after tomorrow."

Listening to what Qi Chensheng said, Wang Luan was surprised at first, but later felt that it was all expected, which really resembled Qi Ershao's style.

"The clothes you wear have also been changed. The windbreaker is too thin and replaced with thick ones. You are not allowed to take it off casually."

"During filming, don't just import the food from there. Just tell Feng Shan what to eat and drink. If it doesn't work, just call me."

"Don't get too close to those two actresses...not even Liu Huandeng or the actor."

"Okay, okay, just listen to Shen Sheng." Wang Luan couldn't help it anymore, hugged Qi Chensheng with a smile, took the small porcelain spoon in his hand, and specially picked out sweet and sour longevity fruits and fed them into his mouth .

Qi Chensheng immediately frowned, but Wang Luan bit his lips, and then poked the tip of his tongue into it little by little, and then they kissed deeply again, sharing the sweet and sour taste.

"Is it delicious?" Wang Luan asked by Qi Chensheng's ear when they were separated a little.

"It's delicious," Qi Chensheng said while pressing Wang Luan into the mattress, and said in a low voice: "Ninth Brother, it's delicious."

Just when the atmosphere was rising, Wang Luan lifted his head against his shoulder, shook his head helplessly and said, "I can't continue eating if it's delicious."

"Today is really bad, please forgive me Qi Ershao, after all, youth is gone, I really can't stand it."

"And... save it until tomorrow."

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Due to the mischief the first day, Wang Luan still couldn't get up early the next day, and when he woke up, Qi Chensheng had already gone to the company again.

He didn't care about anything, and after being served by Fengshan for breakfast, he went out with the script.

When he got in the car, Wang Luan realized that, just like the arrangement last night, in addition to Fengshan, there were four more burly northern men beside him. behind the car.

"This...is too ostentatious." Wang Luan shook his head dumbfoundedly, and asked Feng Shan who was sitting next to the driver in the front row: "Go and tell them, after you enter the Hongbo studio, You don't have to follow me closely."

"This is impossible!" Feng Shan didn't keep an eye on Wang Luan yesterday, but taught Qi Chensheng a good lesson, and his memory grew after this meeting, with a pleasing face tense: "The second young master said, we have to guard With you, I promise nothing will happen again."

"But this—" Wang Luan knew that Feng Shan, as Qi Chensheng's confidant, also had a vague understanding of Zhiyao, so he hinted: "If you really encounter those things, it's useless for you to guard them."

When Fengshan heard Wang Luan talking about this, he immediately shook his head, and even his words seemed a bit old-fashioned: "Madam, you don't know, the second young master didn't send us here to guard against those things. "

"Then who are you?"

"We are used to guard against people." Feng Shan said, patting his chest, probably he was thoroughly persuaded yesterday, and faintly revealed Qi Chensheng's original words: "Let's stand by your side, don't worry about it." What Yingying Yanyan, men and women, everyone must give up!"

Wang Luan looked at Fengshan, his blood boiled more and more as he talked, and he really didn't know what to say.

He agreed to act in a movie. In fact, most of the reasons were to get close to this crew with a demonic aura and to find out more news, but right now——

Forget it, Wang Luan tapped his forehead with his slightly cool fingertips, and smiled helplessly. After all, he underestimated Qi Chensheng's thoughts.

In this way, despite the absurdity, Wang Luan came to the Hongbo studio for the second time soon after, and went straight to Xu's old courtyard.

Director Liu Huandeng seemed to have been preparing there for a long time. When he saw Wang Luan, he immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.If yesterday he was only immersed in the satisfaction of Wang Luan's appearance, then in his eyes now, Wang Luan is not only a suitable hero, but also a shining rich man.

After all, these days, the cost of making a movie is only a little over [-] yuan, but that Qi Ershao made several times as soon as he made a move, which really made him so excited that he couldn't help himself.

"Director Liu," Wang Luan had seen a lot of people of all kinds when he was away in the early years, and seeing Liu Huandeng's reaction now, he was not too surprised, but he just tried his best to ignore the big guys behind him, and asked politely: "I don't know. What are my plans for today? Do I still want to try a few shots?"

"No hurry, no hurry," Director Liu reached out to help his tortoiseshell glasses frame. Although he looked honest, he tried his best to say a smooth word at the moment: "Mr. Have some tea and rest?"

Wang Luan frowned slightly, and just about to say something, a slightly sarcastic voice sounded from behind the two of them.

"Hey, what's the matter, our director Liu is not filming, so maybe we are going to set up a tea stall?"

Hearing this, Wang Luan looked back, and saw a young girl in a dark red cheongsam and a rabbit fur shawl, walking towards them with a mocking face.

He vaguely remembered that he also saw this girl during the fitting yesterday, she should be the actor Zhu Chenghuan who played the eldest sister Shuyu of the Fang family.

Although her tone was not very good, it seemed that she was speaking in Wang Luan's heart at this moment.

With so many people behind him, it should be difficult to inquire about the news. Now Wang Luan only wants to make a good movie. Director Liu must not let his job go on.