The actor with the actor

Both of them had powder on their heads and bodies, which was difficult to clean up, so they had to take a bath first.

Cheng Yue excitedly followed Shen Jing back to the bedroom.

When I came in last time, I didn't notice that there was a secret door in Shen Jing's bedroom, which led to the study next door.

Against the wall of the study is a huge push-pull wardrobe. The partitions seem to be newly installed, and there is a faint smell of wood.

Next to the closet is Xiao Li's single bed.

For some reason, looking at this messy little bed is a bit unpleasant.

Shen Jing took a set of looser pajamas, and pointed to the wardrobe, "Do you want to change into pajamas directly or wear something else? Or you can choose it yourself?"

Cheng Yue glanced at the big closet, and the size of some clothes did not belong to Shen Jing, "Put your clothes together?"

"Ah, otherwise there is no place to put it." Shen Jing took a set of navy blue pajamas by herself.

Cheng Yue snatched the black set from his hand without hesitation, patted it, "Then I'll take this set."

Shen Jing went to the bathroom to take a shower first, and several people in the living room hurriedly cleaned the floor and stove, Cheng Yue hugged Shen Jing's clothes and smelled them.

It has the unique fragrance of laundry detergent after being exposed to the sun.

"Go and wash." Shen Jing stood at the door of the bathroom and looked at Cheng Yue, with a white towel hanging on his shoulder, and his hair was dripping wet.

Cheng Yue stepped on the floor mat with bare feet, looking at the small bathroom of more than ten square meters.

Although the bathroom is small, it is quite tidy. The white tiles are so shiny that even the joints are clean. In comparison, his own house is like a doghouse.

"The bath towels are on the shelf," Shen Jing pointed to the small shelf in the shower room, "The white one is mine, if you don't mind, you can use mine, if you mind..."

"I don't mind, I don't mind!" Cheng Yue hurriedly said.

"Rub it before you use it. I didn't wash it just now." Shen Jing said with a smile.

Cheng Yue responded.

Shen Jing raised his hand and rubbed his head with a towel, just as he took off the towel to wash it, he saw Cheng Yue in the mirror who was completely naked.

How can this man take off his clothes so fast!

Shen Jing quickly wrung out the towel and hung it back on the shelf. Before leaving, she couldn't help but glanced at the mirror, and her eyes happened to meet Cheng Yue's.

"See if I'm in good shape?" Cheng Yue brazenly pointed to his abs.

Shen Jing was almost speechless, and said to Cheng Yue in the mirror: "Your face is made of cement!"

"You must be honest!" Cheng Yue looked at him, "Do you think I have the best figure among the male artists you have ever seen?"

"Yes, yes..." Shen Jing walked out perfunctorily, thinking that other male artists would not be so shameless to let people see their naked bodies.

Before slamming the door shut, Cheng Yue caught a glimpse of Shen Jing's small red ears, and the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

When he came out after blowing up the shape, the supper was almost ready.

Cheng Yue wanted to go to the kitchen to see what Shen Jing was messing around with, but was pushed back onto the sofa by a few pairs of big hands.

"Master cooks, no visits are allowed." Xiao Li said, shaking his index finger.

"He cooks, not cooks." Cheng Yue flattened his mouth, smoked a Pejoy, and stuffed it into his mouth like a little hamster.

When Xiao Li was still about to answer the conversation, Shen Jing walked out of the kitchen with a plate of braised prawns.

When passing by the sofa, he looked at Cheng Yue and laughed, "It's finished."

"Hmm..." Cheng Yue stood up suddenly.

Originally, the two were wearing the same style of clothes, so standing side by side looked more like a couple's outfit.

Cheng Yuechang was so old, and for the first time, he was secretly happy because he was wearing the same style of clothes as someone else.

He finally understands why fans love to buy the same style so much. Wearing it on his body makes him feel closer to each other.

"Xiao Xiao! Have you washed your hands yet?" Sun Hanxiao yelled, disturbing Cheng Yue's thoughts.

"I just washed it!" Xiao Li said while sucking his fingertips.

There are a total of six dishes for a table, plus a thick soup hot pot stewed with pork bones. There is no spice added to the hot pot.

The taste is to accommodate Cheng Yue.

During the last chat, Shen Jing accidentally heard Yan Minghao mention that Cheng Yue never touched spicy and irritating food in order to protect his throat.

The others also expressed their willingness to accommodate, so he simply didn't add any spicy food.

Shen Jing took out his father's homemade chili sauce from the refrigerator, and poured some into the small plate in front of the rice bowl, because he himself is a person who likes spicy food.

Yan Minghao also likes spicy food, and after eating a few mouthfuls, he praised that the chili sauce tastes very good, fragrant and numb, but it does not choke his throat.

Except for Cheng Yue, everyone at the table dipped in the sauce prepared by Shen Jing, and after a while they ate profusely, sticking out their tongues.

Yao Huan didn't forget to talk about work while eating, "Do you still remember the criminal investigation drama I mentioned to you earlier? It's ready to start shooting, and the producer hired Li Qingliang as the director."

"Oh!—" Everyone cast amazed eyes.

Only Cheng Yue was puzzled and asked, "Who is Li Qingliang?"

Shen Jing held his head and introduced to him unhurriedly.

Li Qingliang is a well-known TV drama director in the industry. He has been in the industry for nearly 20 years. Earlier, he was a martial arts stand-in. By chance, he changed his job and became an executive director.

Until the year before last, director Li Qingliang filmed a TV series "Spring Dawn" mainly about maternal love, which set a record in ratings. Not only did he himself win the title of Golden Eagle Best Director, but the leading actor in it also won the Best Actress Award.

The ill-fated man rose to fame with "Spring Dawn" and became famous.

"Then this guy is quite capable." Cheng Yue peeled a braised prawn.

"Yes, but I also heard that he has obsessive-compulsive disorder. Whether it is for himself or for actors, he is extremely harsh. He strives for perfection in every picture. He once asked an actress to shoot a scene repeatedly , filmed hundreds of times, and caused quite a big conflict. Later, the actress squeezed into the front line and met many wealthy people in the circle, and she often tripped Li Qingliang in private." Sun Hanxiao said.

"Then this woman is too ungrateful!" Xiao Liyi said angrily, feeling worthless for Li Qingliang.

"She didn't understand at that time, just like many people hated strict teachers when they were young, Li Qingliang is just too stubborn, his words are not gentle enough, and he easily offends people." Yao Huan said.

"Strictness also has its advantages. With such a responsible director, I believe the quality of TV dramas can be guaranteed to a certain extent. The actors can learn a lot." Shen Jing is quite envious of that actress. If there is a serious and responsible director who is willing to teach He, don't say it a hundred times, it doesn't matter if it's two hundred or five hundred times.

He has always believed that the crew is a team, and everyone in the crew, whether they are staff or actors, should do their best to shape the characters and restore the most realistic and moving side of the story.

It can make the audience feel that this character really exists, and share joy and sorrow with the character, and then from the strong visual impact, they can understand the concept that the screenwriters and directors want to convey.

The work of the actor should also be sacred because he will give soul to the character.

It's a pity that the current film and television market has been completely disrupted. The industry is fighting for traffic, watching gimmicks, talking about publicity, talking about operations, conscientiously portraying characters, and there are fewer and fewer teams that tell stories.

It feels absurd and ironic when you think about it, but it is the truth.

Yao Huan said: "I heard that the casting will start at the beginning of next month. The exact date has not yet been determined. I have already passed on the information of both of you. When the notice comes, you two will go to audition together."

Shen Jing nodded excitedly.

In comparison, Cheng Yue was calmer, it didn't matter whether he acted or not, Shen Jing was happier to be selected than himself to be selected.

"This is a novel with two male protagonists. If you have time, you can read the original novel and try to integrate into the characters first. If the two of you are selected together, you will save a lot of publicity in the future." Yao Huan said with a smile.

Cheng Yue's eyes widened suddenly, "Two male leads!? What do you mean? No female lead?"

"That's right, didn't I say it before?" Yao Huan said, "The TV will use the form of a unit drama to tell the story of Gu Hangxiao, the head of the Yucheng Criminal Police Detachment, and his subordinate Guan Xingzhou who have repeatedly solved strange cases. Try to restore the scene of the novel to the greatest extent, because many of the plots in the novel are also adapted from real cases, Yucheng, there really is such a criminal police captain."

Shen Jingguang felt his blood boil, his anticipation and excitement were indescribable, and after eating hot pot, his forehead and nose were so hot that he was sweating, so he casually unbuttoned the two buttons near his neck.

"I will definitely try my best to win one of the roles!" Shen Jing said excitedly.

Cheng Yue's eyes penetrated the thin and dense water vapor, and locked firmly on Shen Jing's body.

Because of eating too much spicy food, his two thin lips were slightly red and swollen, and the nimble tip of his tongue quickly hooked from left to right, leaving a moist luster, which looked soft.

Shen Jing wiped the soup from the corner of his mouth.

Cheng Yue glanced down along his jaw line, Shen Jing's Adam's apple rolled twice when he swallowed, and two small sections of slightly protruding collarbone were exposed from the unfolded collar.

The tip of his heart seemed to be hooked by a kitten's paw, itching and crisping.

That night Cheng Yue had a dream.

In the dream he came home from work and saw a gray and white fold cat sitting on the hood of his car.

After chasing it down, the kitten rubbed its head against his calf and meowed, as if talking.

Cheng Yue carried the kitten into the car and told him to shut up. The kitten immediately quieted down as if he could understand human speech, neither barking nor moving.

After he was brought back to the community, the kitten chased him desperately to the door of his house.

Cheng Yue softened his heart and took it home. The kitten followed wherever he went, as if he was afraid of being thrown away.

After washing the kitten's paws, he took the kitten back to the room. The kitten was jumping up and down on his bed and sofa, looking very happy.

When he was writing songs, the little cat would sit obediently by the window sill, blinking his two round, watery eyes, tilting his head to look at him, like a listener.

Looking at its fluffy little head, I couldn't help but want to reach out and grab it twice, it's round and soft.

The kitten stretched out its paws to scratch the back of his hand, and then licked his palm.

Cheng Yue liked it so much that he was allowed to sleep on the bed at night.

In the middle of the night, the kitten crawled to his bedside, and Cheng Yue hugged it and kissed its little head.

Suddenly, there was a loud "bang" in my ear.

Cheng Yue's ears were buzzing from the shock, and there was some ringing in his ears, and a white light flashed in front of his eyes, so bright that he couldn't even open his eyes.

It took him a long time to open his eyes, and found that the little gray cat was no longer on the bed, so he quickly reached into the bed to dig it out.

A fluffy mass was found in the palm, but it didn't feel like a kitten's. A thought flashed in my mind, and goosebumps came up.

I saw a head get out of the bed, "meow~".

"Oh my god!" Cheng Yue was frightened out of his wits, bounced far away, and almost rolled on the ground, "Shen Jing! Why did you run over here!"

Shen Jing was still meowing, and her voice was the same as that of the kitten just now.

Cheng Yue immediately realized what was going on.

Lifting the quilt, I saw a flat belly and two naked curled up big white legs...

Shen Jing was just lying naked in his bed!

Don't give him face if he doesn't have a nosebleed!

Cheng Yue stuffed two rolls of tissues and asked him what was the matter, Shen Jing still meowed, as if unable to speak human words, and rubbed his head against his chest and neck from time to time.

Cheng Yue rubbed his head like a kitten, and Shen Jing stopped barking, and as soon as the movement of his hands stopped, Shen Jing started to rub against him again, still rubbing back and forth in the bed.

"Aren't you itchy!?" Cheng Yue glared at him.

Shen Jing grabbed his hand, put it on his back, looked at him pitifully, as if answering: "Yes, itchy skin, do you want to scratch it?"

Cheng Yue had no choice but to put his arms around his back, and gently scratched twice, Shen Jing snorted and slipped into his arms.

Shen Jing's skin was tender and smooth, and it felt very comfortable to the touch. There was a faint fragrance on his body, and his slightly protruding shoulder blades twitched.

Shen Jing put her arms around his waist and let out a "meow".

Cheng Yue looked up to the sky and sighed, as a 24K pure gay, being rubbed against his chest by a naked man was like scratching his heart, and he couldn't sleep at night.

As I scratched and scratched, my thoughts began to wander, and my body had an irresistible reaction.

"Meow?" Shen Jing looked up at him.

Cheng Yue was hot all over, turned over and pressed on him, lowered his head and blocked his mouth.

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