The director was obsessed with the progress of the filming, and he was very satisfied watching from the sidelines, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

But some people standing outside the court couldn't help showing subtle expressions when they saw this.The expression contained shock, doubt and understanding, all in all very complicated.

In most people's minds, after Mo Junyi's actions, he will probably be scolded by Su Xingtong later.

As the saying goes, it’s not a big deal to watch the excitement. There are more and more people around the venue, and it’s unclear whether they are here to learn skills or just to join in the fun.

Su Xingtong naturally felt the eyes of his surroundings, but he couldn't care about it for the time being.

One of Mo Junyi's hands was firmly stuck on his waist, fixing his posture with undeniable strength, while the other hand gently supported his thigh.

Su Xingtong followed his strength to relax his posture, and at the same time slandered in his heart with shame. He would rather Mo Junyi's hand holding his thigh was as hard as the other hand, and the pain was worse than this scratchy "pain." "good.

"It's almost there." Mo Junyi let go of Su Xingtong slightly and said, "Just at this height, you can feel it for yourself."

Su Xingtong forced himself to concentrate after hearing the words: "Okay, I understand."

Mo Junyi stood by and watched for a while, feeling that it was almost done, then nodded to the director and said, "It's ok."

After half a day of "training" by Mo Junyi, Su Xingtong's performance finally met the director's expectations.

The director was extremely satisfied and said: "Okay, Ka - very beautiful, Comrade Mo has worked hard!"

Mo Junyi shook his head lightly and said, "It's not hard." After saying that, he carried Su Xingtong's coat and scarf and walked to Su Xingtong's side, making a gesture to put them on for him.

Although this was a make-up shoot, Su Xingtong had been busy for a long time for that little action, which was really exhausting.

Tired and weak all over, he raised his hand and pushed Mo Junyi feebly: "It's hot... I don't want to wear it."

Hearing this, Mo Junyi put his coat in his arms, and at the same time raised his other hand to support Su Xingtong: "Thank you, let's find a place to rest for a while."

Seeing this, the director said: "The two of you can take a rest first, check your lines by the way, and start filming the eighth act around two o'clock in the afternoon."

The eighth scene is the scene where Xia Zhao and Yang Xinming meet, and it is also the scene where Mo Junyi and Su Xingtong played in the previous audition.

The two agreed upon hearing the words, and after hearing that the filming would only start in the afternoon, they walked towards the lounge at the same time.

People who have just fallen in love always hope to have more space to be alone. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, some words and certain things are really not easy to handle.

Mo Junyi held the coat in one hand, and supported Su Xingtong with the other. Su Xingtong limply leaned into Mo Junyi's arms like a baby, looking really tired.

Seeing this, Mo Junyi couldn't help feeling distressed and said, "I'm holding you?"

Su Xingtong raised his eyes and glanced at the people around him. Seeing that their faces were indescribably shocked, he yawned in embarrassment: "No, there are too many people with mixed eyes."

"Are you afraid of this and don't stand up?" Mo Junyi couldn't help laughing seeing him wanting to throw himself into his arms, "Your colleagues are all watching."

"Look, let them see." Su Xingtong said indifferently, "I don't steal or rob, what's wrong with hugging my boyfriend."

Mo Junyi twitched his lips when he heard the words: "It's a wrong name, it's not a boyfriend."

Su Xingtong was so tired that he didn't recover for a while: "Ah? What do you mean, you plan to be a scumbag?"

Mo Junyi was helpless by his brain circuit: "How is it possible... Do you see someone calling you a boyfriend after receiving a marriage certificate?"

Su Xingtong's face became hot, and he pushed him lightly and was about to stand up: "You are so annoying..."

Mo Junyi quickly pulled him back, put his arms around his waist and said, "Okay, don't make trouble. Rest on me for a while, we will be there soon."

Su Xingtong snorted lightly, but obediently leaned back into his arms.

Su Xingtong's assistant stood not far away and stared blankly. It took him a while to recover and quickly brought a bottle of water.

Su Xingtong worked so hard in the crew in the past, and he was more tired than now. Unless it was a real strain or other work-related injury, he never complained.Therefore, the crew had never seen him so clingy and coquettish, and they were stunned for a moment.

Mo Junyi took the water handed over by Assistant Su Xingtong, thanked him, then turned his head and asked, "Drink now?"

Su Xingtong shook his head: "Sit down and drink, I'm tired."

"Okay." Mo Junyi responded softly, turned his head and said to the assistant, "I'll take him to the lounge to rest, you don't have to be busy."

The assistant stopped and said, "Okay, okay, the lunch box is ready and I'll send it to you two."

Mo Junyi nodded and led the people to the lounge.

Everyone who saw the two of them along the way showed shocked expressions. It was alright at first, but as the number of people increased, Su Xingtong also became embarrassed. He blushed and wanted to push Mo Junyi away by himself, but Mo Junyi With my arms around my waist tightly, I can't go anywhere.

"... Let go of me first." Su Xingtong whispered, "Everyone around is watching."

Mo Junyi turned his head to look at him, and repeated what he said just now: "Look, let them see, what's wrong with me hugging my husband?"

Su Xingtong glared at him in embarrassment, but the word "Sir" was tender and tender, and he was too coaxed to say anything.

Fortunately, after Mo Junyi finished speaking, the two went to the lounge.

This crew is not particularly rich, but at least there is no corruption, and the money is used wisely. The lounge is divided into multiple single rooms, and the construction is not bad.

Su Xingtong took Mo Junyi to the room he usually used. As soon as he opened the door and entered, he sat down on the sofa: "My legs are so sore..."

Mo Junyi put the bottle of water aside, found a disposable cup and poured a cup of warm water for Su Xingtong. Hearing this, he walked up to him with the warm water and sat down. He supported the shoulders of the person next to him and said, "Drink some water, thighs Acid or calves?"

Su Xingtong sat up and leaned on his shoulder, took two sips with his hand: "Everything is sour."

"The posture just now, even if you practice for another hour, your thighs will still be sore." Mo Junyi looked down at him and said, "On purpose?"

Hearing this, Su Xingtong raised his eyes and glanced at him: "Even if it was intentional, what do you want to do?"

Mo Junyi put the water glass in his hand on the table beside him, then raised his hand and hugged Su Xingtong into his arms: "Where Teacher Su says sour is sour... Shall I rub it for you?"

Su Xingtong nodded, and then whispered: "You will take advantage of me..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly took a breath and tried to push Mo Junyi away.

"If you don't accept it, you can take it back, and I will accompany you at any time." Mo Junyi replied, "It will be even more uncomfortable after the accumulation of lactic acid is too weak, bear with it a little bit, be good."

Having said that, Su Xingtong was still in so much pain that he almost shed tears.

Mo Junyi vividly explained how to write the words "hard hearted heart". The big beauty was crying in her arms, begging him eagerly, but this person was indifferent, and even wanted to get worse.

Su Xingtong couldn't help feeling a little regretful, he knew that he would stop acting like a baby with him just now, who knew that he would suffer in the end.

This kind of sweet torture didn't last long, even so, when Mo Junyi let go of his hand and said "Okay", Su Xingtong still felt that he had lost half his life.

Mo Junyi looked at the aggrieved look of him limp in his arms, feeling distressed and funny, he lowered his head and kissed his lips that were pursed in aggrieved way: "Aren't you going to say that I took advantage of you?"

Su Xingtong was sore and numb just now from being rubbed by him, but now he looks wet. Hearing this, he glanced at Mo Junyi with a little resentment: "I'd rather you take advantage of me...you have such strong hands, don't go Scrubbing your back dryly in the bathhouse is a shame.”

Mo Junyi was helpless and funny: "I haven't retired yet, and you have arranged for my retirement life."

Su Xingtong snorted lightly: "After being laid off and reemployed, is it all about serving the people?"

"Indeed, Teacher Su is right." Mo Junyi hugged him and teased, "After that, please let Teacher Su let me practice my hands while taking a shower, so that I can get a job after I'm laid off."

Su Xingtong patted him in embarrassment, Mo Junyi put his arms around the slightly struggling man and kissed him. This trick was tried and tested, just like the spell on the goblin. After using it for a while, Su Xingtong calmed down and looked up. Let him kiss you obediently.

It's a pity that the crew's time is calculated by the minute. The two of them got bored in the lounge for a while, and the assistant brought the meal.

No matter how unpalatable a lunch box is, it won't be unpalatable, at least it can be swallowed, and even when you are extremely hungry, a box lunch can be considered a delicacy.

Since Su Xingtong entered the entertainment industry in his teens, he has basically lived a life of eating box lunches. He occasionally goes out to socialize, and the dishes on the table can't be easily moved. It's better than box lunches.

Logically speaking, he should have been used to it, if he had never known Mo Junyi.

Mo Junyi opened Su Xingtong's lunch box before picking up his own. Turning around, he saw him frowning and lowering his head. Mo Junyi couldn't help asking: "Don't you like it?"

Su Xingtong nodded and shook his head: "Eggplant is too oily, it's not very tasty for weight control."

Some people might call him hypocritical at this time, but Mo Junyi didn't say anything when he heard it. Instead, he put down the bowl and stood up, went to the side to get another disposable cup, drank half a cup of hot water, and left He came over and said, "Shake it in the water and make do with it. I'll make you your favorite food when I go back tonight."

Hearing this, Su Xingtong's eyes felt hot for no reason, he took the hot water silently, picked up a piece of eggplant and rinsed it.

Seeing that he was silent, Mo Junyi asked softly, "Why, you're so moved that you can't speak?"

Su Xingtong was full of thoughts, but was interrupted by what he said: "...I was about to cry, and you lost the atmosphere."

Mo Junyi rubbed his cheeks: "It's fine to be moved, but you don't have to cry. I don't want to see you cry."

It's fine if Mo Junyi doesn't say anything, but when he mentions Su Xingtong, he wants to cry even more.So he quickly lowered his head, picked up the piece of eggplant soaked to remove the oil slick, and sent it to his mouth.

Seeing him like this, Mo Junyi felt his heart soften somewhere, but he still said: "Xingtong, I treat you well because I like you, and in love and marriage, being kind to you is the best thing to do." Basically, you don't have to feel pressured by it."

Su Xingtong was so old that no one had ever told him this kind of reasoning. Hearing this, he put the food aside, hugged Mo Junyi's waist and stuffed himself into his arms. After a while, he said: "I don't feel any pressure, just Happiness came too suddenly, I was a little at a loss, feeling... I am not worthy."

Mo Junyi couldn't listen to his self-deprecating words, frowned and pulled him out of his arms, looked into his eyes and said seriously: "You are excellent and beautiful, don't say that in the future."

Su Xingtong's face became hot when he looked at him, and he turned his head and whispered: "Who would use the word "beautiful" to praise a man..."

Mo Junyi kissed him and said, "How can you be a big star if you're not pretty?"

Su Xingtong hurriedly covered his mouth and pushed him: "...don't finish the meal, don't make random kisses."

Hearing this, Mo Junyi glanced at his coat, and then jokingly said: "I don't think we will let the kiss after the meal is over, but we have to wait until the things inside come in handy."

Su Xingtong's face immediately turned red: "They bought too much and stuffed it for me...I didn't buy it myself, don't laugh!"

In Su Xingtong's jacket pocket were five or six candy pops and a mouth spray. Anyone who has ever been in a relationship knows that this kind of thing is usually used before kissing.

Mo Junyi suppressed a smile, but there was still a smile in his eyes, Su Xingtong had no choice but to give him a vicious look, picked up his meal, turned his head and ate angrily.

Seeing that he made people anxious, Mo Junyi very naturally began to apologize: "I'm not kidding you, let me try it after dinner?"

Su Xingtong turned his head and glanced at him: "No."

Mo Junyi went to coax him while eating, and after a while Su Xingtong failed.

The time for a meal is not long, and the taste of the boxed lunch is average, but the feeling of being with your sweetheart is incomparable to any delicious meal.

After dinner, Mo Junyi intentionally asked Su Xingtong to sleep for a while before starting the confrontation, but Su Xingtong yawned and said, "Go to bed at night, use this time to get the script right, and let me show you the problem."

Mo Junyi was not as arrogant as those previous actors, he immediately said humbly after hearing the words: "If you have any questions, please speak directly to Mr. Su."

Su Xingtong's back felt numb when he called him Mr. Su, and he couldn't help but glance at him.

Seeing this, Mo Junyi laughed and said, "Why, Teacher Ye Sheng has taken advantage of it?"

"It's definitely not called by others..." Su Xingtong looked at him vigilantly, "You don't have to."

"Okay, let's not talk so much," Mo Junyi stood up to look for the script of the two, "Get ready to start."

As he said that, he took out both of their scripts. Su Xingtong's was too thick, and he divided it into several volumes, while Mo Junyi's was quite thin, after all, he was just a cameo.

The two first looked at the script and went through the lines, and after confirming that they were correct, they went out of the script and got it right again.

"Your tone here is a bit too much." Su Xingtong pointed to a place on the script and said, "Although Yang Xinming is straightforward, he is not reckless. The reason why he argued with Xia Zhao was because he was enraged, and now he is Your mood should still be stable, you can try to charge a little."

Mo Junyi was very cooperative, and he recited it a few times after calming down a little, until Su Xingtong said yes.

After confirming that there is no problem with the lines, the next thing to deal with is the details of the action.

In the script, Xia Zhao held Yang Xinming by the collar and pressed him on the desk. There was no desk in the first audition, and Su Xingtong chose the door of the nearest room. At that time, he didn't feel anything, but now he found out There is a difference between slamming on the door and slamming on the desk.

Su Xingtong rolled up his cuffs, raised his hand and grabbed Mo Junyi's collar, trying to push him onto the table next to him, but found that there was no way to lift him up by his sleeves.

He tried twice but failed, so he couldn't help but wonder: "Is there something wrong with this script?"

Seeing this, Mo Junyi was a little amused, but he still persuaded: "Why don't you discuss it with the screenwriter and replace the desk with a door."

Su Xingtong shook his head: "I'll try again."

After he finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves, grabbed Mo Junyi's collar and exerted all his strength--with a tear, the collar was directly ripped by him.

Neither of them expected this kind of thing to happen. For a while, they couldn't tell whether it was to blame Mo Junyi for being too steady, or Su Xingtong for being too strong, or for the poor quality of the clothes.

But all in all, looking at Mo Junyi's ripped neckline and the exposed area, Su Xingtong froze for a moment, then immediately blushed and took out the scarf from his coat: "I'm sorry, sorry, you use it first." Just cover it up, I'll find someone to change your clothes for you."

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