The actor with the actor

The hotel rooms are all allocated by the drama staff. To facilitate tomorrow's filming, they are not located in the center of the town, so it is the standard of a two-star hotel.

Cheng Yue glanced at the list in the drama manager's hand, and found that his room was on the same floor as Shen Jing's, one 302 and the other 312, he was full of joy.

It turned out that on the third floor, one was at the west end of the corridor, and the other was at the east end, separated by hundreds of thousands of miles.

The rooms are all double rooms, one artist and one assistant.

Yan Minghao opened the door of the room with two large suitcases of luggage, and smelled a smell of insecticide.

Cheng Yue took the lead in taking a look at the door.

A small room of more than 20 square meters, two small beds more than one meter wide, independent bathroom, hair dryer, small TV and other relatively simple appliances are equipped, but because of the dim lighting and yellowish walls, the whole room looks a bit old.

The thought of living in this place for more than a month made him want to die.

"What age is this ancient building..." Cheng Yue peeled off a piece of wall covering, unconsciously showing a hint of disgust on his face, "There won't be any cockroaches or mice!"

"Probably not." Yan Minghao turned on all the lights and air conditioners in the room, and the whole room was much brighter.

"I'll go take a look at Shen Jing." Cheng Yue threw down his backpack and said.

"Oh, good." Yan Minghao squatted down, opened the suitcase and began to pack his things.

The situation on Shen Jing's side is the same, Xiao Li is still studying how to get hot water from the shower in the bathroom.

Cheng Yue walked in and looked at the instructions on the water heater. Xiao Lixin thought that the savior was coming, and asked expectantly, "How is it going to work?"

Cheng Yue shook his head with his hands in his pockets, and stepped back generously, "No."

Shen Jing chuckled.

Xiao Li sighed, "Okay, I'll go next door and ask."

"How is your room?" Shen Jing took off his boots and sat cross-legged on the small bed.

"It's the same," Cheng Yue flattened his mouth, "Broken!"

Shen Jing looked around, then turned on the lamp on the table, "No way, I heard from the drama manager that this is already the cleanest hotel in this area."

Cheng Yue originally planned to get promoted, but when he thought of Li Qingliang's words, he gave up.

After the two met their lines, they heard a knock on the door.

Cheng Yue took a look and found that the door was not locked, and a light from the corridor was leaking in.

He thought it was Yan Minghao who came looking for him, so he responded loudly: "Come in, the door is unlocked!"

The door creaked and was slowly pushed open.

But unexpectedly, the person who poked his head in was not Yan Minghao, but a delicate and charming strange woman with heavy makeup.

She had long hair over her chest, with big waves, and said hello in a soft voice, "Hi~ handsome guy."

Shen Jing was stunned, then turned her head and asked Cheng Yue, "Your friend?"

Cheng Yue immediately realized what was going on, and was amused by Shen Jing's stupid question, and asked the other party pretending to be ignorant, "What's the matter?"

"Do you need room service~" The woman opened the door with a smile, neither moving forward nor retreating.

Shen Jing finally saw this person's attire clearly. She was wearing a deep V tight sweater with a plush jacket on top, a small leather skirt with wrapping hips, fishnet stockings, and a pair of dark brown high-heeled shoes that lifted her up alive. more than ten centimeters.

This obviously can't be dressed for room service...

Besides, there is no room service in this broken hotel full of snakes, rats and ants!

Shen Jing was a little unbelievable, tilted his head to Cheng Yue's ear, and said softly, "You called for service?"

"How can it be possible!" Cheng Yue suddenly raised his voice and turned to look at him.

Shen Jing actually regarded him as that kind of person!

"How's it going?" The woman leaned forward and twisted her upper body, which could be described as a turbulent wave.

It was the first time Shen Jing encountered such a situation, she turned her head in embarrassment, and whispered in Cheng Yue's ear: "What should I do?"

"No need, thank you." Cheng Yue said with a smile.

"The price is negotiable~" The woman brushed her hair in the most charming posture, these two looks are beyond the charts, even if it's upside down, she is very happy.

"How much?" Cheng Yue asked.

Shen Jing suddenly widened her eyes and turned to look at him.

This man was actually moved!

This is in front of his face, so impatient?

It's too shameless!

How about letting his tens of millions of fans know about it?

"One is the number," the woman gestured to two, and then to six, "Bao Ye is the number."

"Then what about the two of us?" Cheng Yue brazenly teased.

Shen Jing's eyeballs almost popped out in shock.

Could this be the legendary 3, 3... 3p!

He didn't want to play such a wild game for the first time, and it was such a thing!

The image of Cheng Yue in his mind collapsed suddenly.

His three views have been completely subverted!

Is the No. [-] brother in the music scene so promiscuous?

"I don't want it!" Shen Jing hurriedly waved his hands, "Don't count me in!"

Cheng Yue tilted his head and couldn't help laughing.

The woman on the opposite side smiled awkwardly, and asked tentatively, "What's the point of the little brother? Do you want it?"

"Actually, to tell you the truth," Cheng Yue hooked Shen Jing's neck and pulled him into his arms, "I'm walking with you."

"Huh?" The woman frowned.

Shen Jing raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were full of astonishment.

"I'm here to serve him." Cheng Yue winked his eyes playfully, reached out and touched Shen Jing's thigh back and forth twice, his eyes still stayed on the woman, "I'm much cheaper than you, 100 yuan Purse night, who do you think he chose?"

"Crazy!" The woman stomped her foot and slammed the door angrily.

Shen Jing stared at the door in a daze for a long time.

Cheng Yue's palm was still on Shen Jing's thigh, wanting to take advantage of this opportunity, but just as he slid towards the inside of Shen Jing's thigh, the back of his hand was slapped.

Shen Jing coughed twice, took his wrist and flicked it aside, "Where are you touching?"

"Thigh," Cheng Yue rejoiced when he thought of Shen Jing's reaction just now, "serve you."

"How long has it been since you took your medicine?" Shen Jing said.

Cheng Yue laughed, "Is this the first time you have encountered such a thing?"

"Ah, I was shocked." Shen Jing took off his coat, turned on the air conditioner, and got under the covers.

"With me here, why are you scared? She won't eat you." Cheng Yue said with a smile.

Shen Jing snorted, "It's because you're here that I'm scared! I thought you were going to play 3P!"

Cheng Yue tilted his head up and laughed wantonly, and it took him a while to restrain his smile, "Do I look like that kind of person?"

"I was shocked because it didn't look like it." Shen Jing reopened the script, "I forgot where I got it just now."

"Ouch," Cheng Yue lay down on the bed, squirmed towards the head of the bed like a little snake, and raised his chin to look at Shen Jing, "You are so serious, aren't you going to do something to me? 100 yuan Purse night, everything..."

"You're stupid!" Shen Jing raised the script and tapped him on the forehead.

Cheng Yue groaned and rubbed his forehead, "If you don't prostitute, you don't prostitute, why are you beating people?"

"Get up! Stupid hat." Shen Jing smiled, and slapped him on the side of the waist, "You crushed my leg!"

Cheng Yue chuckled, rolled half a circle, and rubbed Shen Jing's leg through the quilt, "Does it hurt?"

"I'm not so delicate." Shen Jing tucked up the quilt again, and flipped through the script with her head bowed.

Cheng Yue sat up, hugged his calf, put his chin on his knee, and stared blankly at him.

Shen Jing's slender eyelashes drooped, casting a curved shadow on the lower eyelid.

The air conditioner on the wall blows out gusts of warm air, and the lighting in the whole room seems to become softer and warmer, even the old and faded walls are not so obtrusive.

Cheng Yue felt that the cells in his body frozen by the cold air were gradually becoming active again.

Shen Jing found the scene just now, and the moment she raised her eyes, Cheng Yue preempted her and said, "Can I ask you a question? It's about the future."

"If you have any questions, just ask them directly," Shen Jing laughed, "I don't think it's a good thing if you make preparations like this."

Cheng Yue actually wanted to ask him if he had any thoughts of falling in love, but he couldn't get it out of his mouth, "What about you, have you ever been in love?"

"Is this about the future? Isn't this about the past?" Shen Jing said with a smile.

"Just tell me if there is any!" Cheng Yue raised his voice.

"Yes." Shen Jing replied.

"Have you ever been in love!?" Cheng Yue was so startled that he even turned the end of his voice, and patted his thigh in disbelief, "You've actually been in love!?"

"Ah, what's the matter? It's so strange to have been in a relationship." Shen Jingfeng said lightly, "Everyone in our dormitory has talked, and they have all talked. You can't leave me a single dog."

"No, what's there to compare to when it comes to falling in love!" Cheng Yue frowned, "You have to talk about it when people talk about it? Who did you fall in love with? When? You didn't tell me about you last time." Don't you have a girlfriend? You're a big ass! "

He was a little incoherent with excitement.

"Who lied to you, can't I have a meeting in my sophomore year? You asked me that there was indeed no meeting." Shen Jing also raised her voice to explain.

"Sophomore year!" Cheng Yue stood up abruptly and pointed at him condescendingly, "When you were in college, you didn't take classes well, what kind of love did you learn from others!? How long have you been dating? Who did you talk to? Men and women?!"

"Nonsense, of course it's a woman, are you dating a man?" Shen Jing looked up at him, "Why are you asking so carefully?"

Cheng Yue was so jealous that his internal organs were about to smoke, but he couldn't say why, so he could only force the company to come out as a shield, "Have you told Sister Huan about this? Do you know that artists have to report their love affairs?" What? You actually! Ah! Such a young age! 20 years old! Falling in love at the age of 20!"

"If you don't talk about university, when will we talk about it?" Shen Jing squinted her eyes, "You can't be...haven't been in love until now?"

Cheng Yue hesitated for a while with his neck stuck.

Shen Jing clapped her hands, pointed at him and laughed loudly: "It's obvious that you have never been in a relationship before!"

"What are you doing!" Cheng Yue sat down cross-legged angrily, "I'm a man of pursuit, and I won't fall in love casually! If I want to talk about it, I'll talk about it for the rest of my life! It's not like you, who fall in love casually after comparing with others !"

"It's not a comparison, I just thought it was pretty good, so we talked..." When Shen Jing wanted to say something more, Cheng Yue covered his mouth.

"Stop it," Cheng Yue sighed, "I don't want to hear about your love history."

Shen Jing felt that he was jealous, so she broke his palm and said, "You asked first."

Cheng Yue sighed again and asked, "Have you two ever kissed?"

Shen Jing nodded, "Of course."

Cheng Yue hammered his chest.

I feel pretty cheap.

Isn't this asking for trouble?

Thinking of the picture of Shen Jing cuddling and kissing with other girls, I really hate it.

"I didn't expect that. You just look at Mensao, but you are actually very unrestrained." Cheng Yue began to sneer.

"I didn't expect that either. You just look fashionable, but your thinking is very traditional." Shen Jing didn't budge.

Cheng Yue felt depressed.

Originally, I thought Shen Jing, a straight man, was hard enough to chase, but now it's over.

He even had a relationship with a little girl!

Is this still acceptable to him?

He suddenly felt that he had lost his sense of direction again, and felt that he was no better than the old man at home.

Hey……

Talking about a relationship can be really troublesome.

Even before falling in love, I have already begun to worry about gains and losses.

"Then you two..." Cheng Yue swallowed, and stopped talking.

Seeing his embarrassed expression, Shen Jing had a premonition of what kind of questions would be asked next, but she still pretended not to understand, "What?"

Cheng Yue thought about it calmly, and asked, "Have you experienced the kind of thing that will be broadcast on the hotel charging platform?"

"This is my privacy, okay? What are you asking for?" Shen Jing said.

"That's what I did!" Cheng Yue squinted at him, not denying that he still understood this routine even if he tacitly agreed.

In fact, he is not a particularly traditional person. He can accept whatever Shen Jing did in the past. After all, everyone is an adult, and they just know how to eat sesame and mung beans.

"No, okay!" Shen Jing blurted out.

"I didn't expect that..." Cheng Yue stopped abruptly in the middle of scolding, and stared at Shen Jing with rounded eyes.

Shen Jing was also stunned, pretending nothing happened, and continued to read the lines, only to hear Cheng Yue's "poof", bowed his head and smiled.

Shen Jing raised the script and patted him on the forehead.

"Oh," Cheng Yue covered his forehead and lay down on the bed, "I've suffered a cerebral hemorrhage from your beating, so I'll lose money!"

"Cerebral hemorrhage, right?" Shen Jing simply threw the script aside, straddled Cheng Yue's lap, and scratched his waist with his upper hand, "I'll let you taste what it means to be overwhelmed with pain!"

"I..." Before the word "fuck" had time to pop out, Cheng Yue was scratched to death.

To be honest, he is not very ticklish, but Shen Jing's little arm is touching him, so he has to cooperate no matter what?

He took the opportunity to raise his leg and push Shen Jing over on the bed, and he used his hands up and down to take advantage of it.

Xiao Li pushed the door open and came in. When he saw the two people stacked together, he was stunned and stopped.

The two people on the bed heard the sound, raised their heads and froze in the air at the same time, embarrassed for a while.

At the moment, the sheets and covers were in a mess, the clothes of the two were disheveled, their hairstyles were messy, and the belt buckles were torn off, leaving Cheng Yue's waist exposed.

It's like I just finished... No, I was interrupted when I was doing something stupid.

Shen Jing blushed, pushed Cheng Yue away, and hurriedly explained, "We're just kidding around." As he spoke, he began to buckle his belt, as if he was caught, raped, and in bed.

Cheng Yue's palm slipped out from Shen Jing's back.

To be honest, Shen Jing's skin is really smooth, as if soaked in milk, and it also has a fragrance.

He clenched his fist and rubbed it twice, while twisting Xiao Li's neck in his mind.

"Hey, do you know what I just heard!" Xiao Li locked the door with a mysterious expression, gossip palpable.

"Let go." Cheng Yue sat up and straightened his clothes.

"The owner of the hotel we stayed in committed suicide by jumping off the building." Xiao Li lowered his voice when he said this.

"When did it happen?" Shen Jing asked.

"Just half a year ago, the boss' younger brother is taking care of it now." Xiao Li sat cross-legged on another small bed, rubbing his thighs, "Do you know why the boss jumped off the building?"

"Owing to usury?" Cheng Yue raised his eyebrows and asked.

"No," Xiao Li leaned forward slightly, and whispered, "The owner of this hotel married a wife when he was young, but his wife was barren, so he kept a mistress outside, and the mistress gave birth to him. One son, but last year, it turned out that the son who had been raised for more than 20 years was not his own!"

"It's time to live." Cheng Yue said.

"If it's not your own, it won't cause you to commit suicide." Shen Jing was a little hard to understand.

"Here is the key problem," Xiao Li patted his thigh, "After he found out that his son was not his own, he ran to quarrel with that little lover, but the little lover swept away 3000 million yuan from him, and the child His own father ran away, he was nowhere to be found, and his son didn't recognize him anymore, so he committed suicide."

Xiao Li spread his hands.

"It's quite pitiful to say that. You said that he has struggled all his life and finally wanted to take care of himself, and this happened." Shen Jing said.

A subtle strangeness appeared on Xiao Li's face.

He lowered his voice, pointed to the ceiling and said, "It is said that he jumped down from the roof of our building, and all the brains splashed out at that time! Arms and legs were broken."

The hotel room was originally dilapidated, but Xiao Li's words made it seem so gloomy.

Cheng Yue turned his head and pointed out the window, "Did it fall from here?"

Shen Jing pushed him, "Hey, it's late at night, don't talk about it, everyone is dead, let them have a good rest."

"Are you scared?" Cheng Yue smiled.

Shen Jing snorted, "I have nothing to be afraid of. I'm not his son's real father. If he wants to become a ghost, he must go to that man first."

"Hey, speaking of ghosts, it reminds me of something that happened in school that year." Cheng Yue also crossed his legs and moved next to Shen Jing, as if he wanted to tell a story.

"Is it scary?" Xiao Li was a little scared.

"Yes," Cheng Yue smiled at him, with a strange look on his face, "Do you believe that there are gods and ghosts in this world?"

Goosebumps appeared on Shen Jing's body, but he still pretended to be calm and calm, "We must believe in science."

"But there are many things in this world that scientists haven't explored...maybe..." Xiao Li didn't, and didn't dare to say any more.

That word seemed to carry an ominous connotation.

All three did not speak.

The air was suddenly quiet.

It was late at night, and the room was so quiet that the ticking of the toilet leaking in the bathroom could be heard, as well as the footsteps of people walking outside the corridor.

The terrifying atmosphere was instantly exaggerated.

Cheng Yue looked at Shen Jing, and said in a low voice: "Our high school used to have a laboratory building, which was specially used for chemistry and physics experiments. There were four floors in total. During holidays, students from cram schools would go to the building. Go to class and do experiments."

Shen Jing let out a "hmm", feeling bad, generally this kind of laboratory building and laboratory is the beginning of a horror story.

He calmly pulled out the pillow under the quilt, hugged it to his chest, and pressed his back against the wall, which made him feel more secure.

Cheng Yue continued, "Then I have a classmate who loves to do experiments, and even stays in there at night to make those things by himself. His grades are very good and he is honest, so the teacher left him a Just ask him to close the door before he leaves."

"And then?" Xiao Li asked softly.

"My classmate suddenly wanted to do an experiment after nine o'clock in the evening, and then ran to the laboratory building alone. The classroom where he will do the experiment is on the fourth floor..."

Cheng Yue's voice became lower and lower, Shen Jing swallowed subconsciously, staring at his face.

"When he walked between the first and second floors, he saw a white shadow floating around outside the window..." Cheng Yue raised his arms and shook them in the air twice.

The image of the female ghost in white appeared in Shen Jing's mind, and she subconsciously clenched the pillow in her hand.

Cheng Yue continued, "He didn't think too much about it at the time, thinking that someone's white coat was confiscated outside, so he climbed to the small platform between the second and third floors..."

Shen Jing narrowed his eyes, feeling his mouth was dry.

"Suddenly!" Cheng Yue raised his voice.

Both Shen Jing and Xiao Li shrugged in shock and almost jumped off the bed.

Cheng Yue laughed.

Shen Jing let out a "tsk" and kicked his calf.

The atmosphere eased slightly, and Cheng Yue continued: "He saw another white shadow! It's floating!..."

"Ah..." Xiao Li curled up like a kitten, his voice trembling, "What is it?"

Cheng Yue shook his finger, "He doesn't know, he felt weird and believed in science, so he went up to the fourth floor..."

Shen Jing felt a little weak in his hands and feet.

"There is no white shadow between the small platforms on the third floor and the fourth floor..." Cheng Yue paused, "So he started the experiment with confidence, thinking that he might be dazzled, it's no big deal. "

Shen Jing narrowed his eyes and shrunk into a ball. Looking at Cheng Yue's expression, he knew that what he was about to say must be terrifying.

"Just a few minutes after he started the experiment, he heard someone knocking on the door outside." Cheng Yue demonstrated by curling his fingers in the air, "Boom boom boom—just like this, knocked three times."

Shen Jing shrank her neck, "And then?"

"Then my friend went to open the door." Cheng Yue frowned, "He found that there was no one at the door, and there was no one in the corridor. At this time, he felt a little strange in his heart, but he still bravely continued to do it. experiment……"

"Just when he was halfway through, there was a knock on the door again..." Cheng Yue lowered his voice, "It's still the same rhythm as before, boom boom... boom boom..."

"My classmate was already a little scared at this time, so he asked, who is it?"

Shen Jing and Xiao Li stared wide-eyed, not daring to make a sound, and stared at Cheng Yue's opening and closing mouth with full attention.

"No one answered outside the door, but the knocking continued..." Cheng Yue narrowed his eyes, and demonstrated again in the air, just like this, "Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom... Which one are you talking about?" Normal people just knock on the door and answer, and they still have the rhythm and strength.”

"Could it be a ghost!?" Xiao Li asked in a low voice.

When this word came out of Xiao Li's mouth, a strange atmosphere permeated the room instantly.

Shen Jing shivered, and her heart began to beat faster.

He suddenly felt that rich imagination was not a good thing. At this moment, a scene of a female ghost with black and disheveled hair standing in white clothes and knocking on the door of the chemical laboratory had already appeared in his mind.

"Boom—boom—boom—" There were three even and loud knocks on the door.

"Ah!!!!!!!" The three people in the room shouted in unison, their voices trembling.

Cheng Yue bounced to Shen Jing's side like a rocket launch, and grabbed his clothes in panic and panic.

Shen Jing also subconsciously circled Cheng Yue's arm, fear gripping his heart firmly.

The two shrank towards the corner of the wall trembling.

"Boom—boom—boom—" There were three knocks on the door again.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

The miserable cry exploded in Cheng Yue's ears, and he was so frightened that he called his mother, "My mother!!!——"

Shen Jing's face was pale, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

He seemed to have seen the female ghost with long hair reaching the ground flashing in from the door, stretching out her claws to lock his throat.

It wasn't until this moment that he suddenly realized that he still had the potential to practice bel canto.

This time, the two hugged each other with almost all their strength, as if they wanted to crush each other's bones.