The Professional Training of Amateur Actors

It was already [-]:[-] in the morning when we got back to the hotel, and we had an [-]:[-] scheduled assembly for filming tomorrow morning, so we couldn't find time to study tonight anyway.Xia Chenxi dragged the shell that was about to fall apart and returned to the room, and was surprised to find that no cleaning was done at all today.

The quilts on the bed were piled up in a mess, the trash can was half full, and the mineral water hadn't been replenished... What was even more frightening was that when Xia Chenxi opened the suitcase to get her underwear, she saw a huge cockroach swaggering on the carpet.

Cold sweat ran up Xia Chenxi's back. He slammed the suitcase and ran out of the room at a speed of [-] meters, trying not to scream.

He was really afraid of cockroaches, not because he had never seen them, but because in his darkest childhood, this terrible and tenacious insect was too close to him, and it was difficult to get rid of the shadow even when he was an adult.

When He Yihan took a shower and wiped his hair, he heard voices in the corridor.The sound insulation of Rijia Hotel is not good, the movement outside can be heard very clearly, it is Xia Chenxi's voice.Xia Chenxi's voice was very special, Qing Lingling's voice was a little soft, just like his people, gentle and a bit dull.

"...How long will I have to wait after spraying the medicine?"

"Two hours of boredom. The young man is so courageous. How can there be no cockroaches in an old house. This cockroach can't fly yet. If it can fly, it can fly on people's faces."

"Auntie, please stop talking..."

"After two hours, you can sweep it yourself, it must be all over the ground."

"Don't... I'm really scared."

"If you don't look at what time is it, sleep soundly and toss me up..."

When He Yihan opened the door to look, the eldest sister who was holding the insecticide spray had already turned her buttocks and left. Xia Chenxi stood alone in the corridor holding his suitcase, weak and helpless.

"Afraid of cockroaches?" He Yihan was a little amused.He found cockroaches in the room yesterday, and had someone spray and clean it before leaving in the morning.

"He Yihan..." Xia Chenxi was surprised, and then realized: "Did I disturb you?"

The idol's hair was wet, and he was wearing a soft white silk nightgown. Under the yellow light in the corridor, his whole body was covered with a layer of dark gold, which faded away from the sharpness and coldness. A bit of temperature and indescribable temptation.

He Yihan crossed his arms and calmed down: "Are you going to spend the night in the corridor?"

Xia Chenxi originally wanted to open another room to sleep in, but there must be Xiaoqiang in the new room, and he didn't dare to think about it, but poking in the corridor for two hours is really not a problem.

"My room was sprayed during the day, and the sheets and quilts were also changed." He Yihan didn't think too much when he spoke, since there are two beds in the standard room, it doesn't matter if Xia Chenxi comes over to make do for the night.

"Ah? I... go to sleep in your room?" Xia Chenxi's face turned red, her voice was soft, obviously shy.

He Yihan suddenly felt embarrassed after being taken by him like this.It was only then that he remembered that Xia Chenxi was an Omega, an Omega with a very sweet peach flavor and a high degree of matching with him.

When Xia Chenxi walked into He Yihan's room with a suitcase, she walked lightly, as if stepping on a cloud in a dream.

The layout of room 316 is no different from that of room 309, but the smell of He Yihan's honeysuckle and the scent of shower gel are wafting in the room.

The kitten who walked into the hunter's territory was anxious and excited, and kept looking around.He Yihan took his suitcase and put it next to the bed by the window.

"Go take a shower and go to bed quickly." He Yihan didn't dare to look at him.In the corridor, I didn't feel much at first, but now the two of them are in a standard room of more than ten square meters. The ambiguous lighting, warm quilt and bed, rising water vapor and the fragrance of shower gel have changed everything.