love slave

There is nothing in the compartment.

During the setting before, the assistant director proposed to put a bed here, but was rejected by Li Moshang. In fact, Su Huaixu also quite agrees with Li Mushang’s idea. The young man in "Midsummer" lives alone on a small island , with his character, there is no need to put anything in the house that is not needed, and the decorations of that kind of house are really useless to him.

So in the end this room was empty, even though nothing happened in this room, but occasionally it can be seen through the shooting of the living room.

It's a small detail too.

At this moment Li Moshang locked the door and leaned against it.

Su Huaixu asked him, "What's wrong with me?" His tone was not very good, because he felt that Li Moshang did it on purpose.

But based on his understanding of Li Moshang, Li Moshang is not like this kind of person. When facing his own works of art, Li Moshang is always extra cautious and does not allow him to make any mistakes.

Li Moshang smiled: "Looking at your expression, it seems very unconvinced."

"I don't think there's anything wrong with my acting." Su Huaixu pursed her lips and looked down at the script.

"Have you ever thought about it?" Li Moshang snatched the script from Su Huaixu, and said word by word, "For young people, a girl is an outsider who suddenly breaks into this world. He's very different."

Su Huaixu froze for a moment.

Li Moshang continued: "Why did they have their first intimate scene at this time?"

"...Because," Su Huaixu seemed to have opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he blurted out, "He feels that he is not good enough for a girl."

"Yes." Li Moshang said, "You didn't show any of the feelings I wanted. Instead, it was all young people's desire for girls. If I want to film desire, I can just make pornographic films. I do so much. What's the plot ahead?"

Li Moshang was merciless when his mouth became poisonous, and Su Huaixu's ears turned red when he said it, and he continued to read the script with his mouth pursed and his head bowed.

"Can you perform it?" Li Moshang stared at him silently for a while, and when he saw that he remained silent, he smiled, "Do you want me to do an experiment?"

Su Huaixu rolled the script into a bucket and squeezed it tightly, then said: "Since you don't believe in my acting skills, why did you ask me?"

"Still angry?" Li Moshang looked at him with a smile, "I'm not angry at all, why are you angry?"

Su Huaixu pretended not to understand him: "I don't know what you're talking about."

He took a step forward, stretched out his hand to hold the doorknob, and at the last second when the door was pushed open, he heard Li Moshang's sigh from behind him.

Immediately afterwards, a sentence sounded: "I agree with your suggestion."

Su Huaixu pushed open the door and walked out, unable to tell what it was like in his heart.

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When the filming started this time, Su Huaixu's eyes instantly found a feeling, and even Zhu Yuyu noticed the difference from before, and was better brought into that emotion by the other party.

When Kepai was kissing, Su Huaixu's eyes were messed up.

Admiration and inferiority... He seemed to have touched a barrier erected, and he couldn't get over it no matter what.

Until Li Moshang yelled "card", and reminded loudly: "If it doesn't work, don't use skills, use experiential ones, think about whether you have similar experiences yourself."

So when the filming started again, Su Huaixu couldn't help but think of himself and Li Moshang.

Su Huaixu never thought that he would have anything to do with such a proud man like Li Moshang.

He is just a poor boy who is too poor to be poor, but Li Moshang is a rich second generation who can go back and inherit the family property if he can't get along in the entertainment industry. Everyone said that he just came to play tickets in the circle, but he became a He has become the leading rookie in China, and he has a group of loyal users and fans for a director who makes popular movies.

It is enough to imagine that when Su Huaixu and Li Moshang were together, they really had an attitude of admiration and inferiority.

He admired this man, he could take an artistic photo with any casual photo, even a nude photo didn't make people feel pornographic at all, on the contrary it was even more thrilling.

He is also inferior at the same time, how can he be able to get his love?

For more than a year, he has been tossing back and forth in various emotions, until the reality slapped him severely, he realized that the words he thought when he was inferior were not wrong, as a toy of Li Moshang, He really wanted too much.

Su Huaixu purely took the girl as Li Moshang and kissed her fiercely, but he was more like a fragile doll.

The thin sunlight passed through his transparent body, and the broken shadows on the ground were just like his mood at the moment.

"Pass."

When Li Mushang's voice sounded, Su Huaixu still kissed Zhu Yuyu until Zhu Yuyu coughed twice and pushed Su Huaixu forward.

Zhu Yuyu asked him in a low voice: "Who do you think of? The experience school."

Su Huaixu smiled at him and didn't speak.

"This one is very good." After replaying the scene, Li Moshang gave a word of praise and said, "Let's prepare for the next one."

During the interval between field work, Su Huaixu's uncomfortable emotions almost overflowed. He forced Zhu Yuyu to go and take a rest in a low voice, and then hid in the small cubicle just now.

Almost limply, he slid along the door and sat on the ground.

He still didn't wear any clothes, and the ground was very cold, but the heat in his body didn't seem to have completely faded away.

Su Huaixu closed his eyes, as if he had returned to the time when he was dreaming again. He missed someone day and night, and finally pressed him hard in his heart, but turned out this time.

"Su Huai Xu."

Through a door, Li Moshang's voice suddenly sounded.

The other party seemed to want to open the door, but Su Huaixu locked it instead.

Su Huaixu didn't respond, and the sound of the other party's footsteps quickly disappeared in his ears. Before Su Huaixu could let go of his breath, he suddenly heard the sound of a key opening the door—his body stood up against the door, and Li Moshang appeared in sight again.

Su Huaixu looked up at him dejectedly, and said, "Why?"

Only then did I hear that my voice was hoarse.

"Are you crying?" Li Moshang squatted down.

Su Huaixu's eyes were red - but in fact he didn't cry, he was just in a bad mood, which made his eyes red and his voice hoarse, but he didn't shed a single tear.

Su Huaixu didn't speak, Li Moshang stretched out his hand and raised his chin forcefully, and said, "Oh, no."

"Is there something wrong?" Su Huaixu said.

"Put on the clothes." Li Moshang said without waiting for Su Huaixu's reaction, he pulled out his hand, put on one sleeve of the clothes - then put the clothes on him bit by bit, " Even though it’s summer, it’s easy to catch a cold if you don’t wear clothes.”

Su Huaixu closed his eyes and said wearily, "Thank you."

After Li Moshang finished dressing him, he sat down beside him: "Who are you thinking about when filming?"

Su Huaixu turned his head and glanced at him, feeling a little funny—the person in question actually asked him who he was thinking of here?He curled his lips and said, "A bad guy."

"Is that the boyfriend you were talking about abroad?" Li Moshang asked tentatively, "The one you told me about once before."

Su Huaixu used his only rationality to search for the source of Li Moshang's words in his mind, and suddenly thought that he seemed to have told him before that he could not be single all the time.

So Su Huaixu let out a "hmm".

It's better to make up a person than to tell the person I've never forgotten you—whether it's because of hate or love.

Li Moshang's eyes were a little cold, and he put one hand on his knee, and said: "No matter who this person is, who makes you feel this way, he is not a good partner, and the relationship is pretty good."

"I also feel," Su Huaixu said, "if I continue to be with him, I might get worse."

"Yes," Li Moshang nodded in agreement, "A good relationship should be about loving each other deeply and working hard together to become better for each other."

"He and I are not like this." Su Huaixu said, "He doesn't like me, and I have an extremely low self-esteem in front of him, and I feel that I am not worthy of him, so in the end I can only get worse and worse, and go to another extreme, making me They all turned out badly for each other."

"Good share." Li Moshang said as he hugged Su Huaixu into his arms.

But other than that he did nothing.

Su Huaixu leaned on his shoulder, and his uncomfortable emotions eased a lot—not because Li Moshang really comforted him, but because he thought it was a bit funny that Li Moshang was plausibly denouncing him here.

If one day Li Moshang knew that he had never talked to anyone other than him, what kind of expression would he have?

Of course, Su Huaixu didn't want him to know, and it's best never to know.