Bai Xuchuan woke up.

He opened his eyes and saw that he was facing the enlarged handsome face, and he couldn't help shrinking back in fright.

At the same time, He Yanzhi also opened his eyes, he didn't care when he saw him, and greeted him with a deep sleepiness in his voice: "Morning..."

"...Morning..." Bai Xuchuan asked wordlessly, "Yanzhi, why are you sleeping on my bed?"

The other party yawned, obviously very angry when he got up, slowly sat up and leaned against the head of the bed to regain his senses, it took a while to understand what he meant, and replied: "This is my bed."

Bai Xuchuan looked down and saw that it was true.

He grabbed the quilt even more frightened and questioned his soul: "Why am I on your bed?"

This is a good question, He Yanzhi thought.

He rubbed his face, he became more sober, thought for a while and said, "How much do you remember about last night?"

last night about...

Why does this sound so wrong.

Bai Xuchuan deciphered many things from He Yanzhi's expression, the darkness in his eyes seemed to be accusing him of recklessness, and the uneasiness in his expression seemed to be waiting for his final verdict.

Am I...

last night……

Bai Xuchuan tried hard to search his memory.

Those fragments with broken lines tried hard to piece together such a general idea in his mind.

He decided to relax.

So he drank.

Then he was drunk and cowardly, knocked open He Yanzhi's door, and did this and that to him.

……wrong.

He's obviously here to audition!

They did nothing!

But... it seems that I can't say that I didn't do anything...

He Yanzhi observed Bai Xuchuan's expression, and found that his micro-expressions were really rich, and he was very suitable to be an actor.

At first he was at a loss, then felt guilty, then heaved a sigh of relief, and then felt guilty again.

The expressiveness of the facial lines is still very good.

cute.

He Yanzhi had completely given up on treatment for the fact that this word popped up in his mind from time to time.

He glanced at the time and asked, "Do you want to get up or sleep a little longer?"

Bai Xuchuan had just finished sorting himself out, so he didn't dare to talk to him at this moment, so he lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "I'll sleep for a while."

Resolutely lay down again, burying his head in the pillow like an ostrich.

He Yanzhi glanced at him, chuckled, and went to the bathroom without paying attention.

When the sound of rushing water came from his ears, Bai Xuchuan quickly sat up again, thinking that he had better hurry to his room at this time.

But the problem is coming.

Where are his clothes?

Bai Xuchuan rubbed his temples, trying to recall what clothes he was wearing when he came up yesterday.

what's going on?

It looks like a bathrobe.

Yes, he came up wild and sexy in a bathrobe, holding a bottle of Erguotou.

But wearing a bathrobe in broad daylight, it doesn't seem very good to meet people... Thinking of this, his eyes searched around, where is my bathrobe?

Then his complexion changed, and his eyes finally fell on the poor pieces of cloth lying on the ground at the end of the bed.

They have been brutally murdered and smashed to pieces.

Bai Xuchuan: ...

He picked up the two pieces of cloth, which were obviously ruined so thoroughly that they could not be worn at all.

After thinking about it, I pulled it with my hands again, but it didn't move.

How strong it is.

So how did you tear it up?

He recalled it in his mind, and finally remembered the scene at that time——

He asked He Yanzhi to help him take off the clothes.

But He Yanzhi couldn't untie that knot.

Then I seemed to be in a hurry.

So He Yan made a mistake and tore the clothes in half.

So here comes the problem.What is he wearing now?

He Yanzhi came out of the shower after the battle, full of energy, but saw Bai Xuchuan sitting on the bed blankly, holding two pieces of cloth, thinking about something.

He Yanzhi glanced at it and immediately understood.

He thought for a while and said to Bai Xuchuan: "I'll go up and get you some clothes to change. Or you can go up in my clothes...but that's a little troublesome."

It seems like that's the only way to go.

Bai Xuchuan could only say: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

He Yanzhi said deeply, "You're welcome."

Bai Xuchuan waited silently for a while, followed the memory fragments in his brain, and confirmed two major events.

The first thing is that the wine was not in vain, their final performance yesterday could definitely pass Feiqin's level, and he is sure that his understanding of emotions and physical feelings (?) is very accurate now.Maybe he will be able to get through the two veins of Ren and Du in the future, and it will become more and more handy.

The second thing is bigger than the first thing.

Bai Xuchuan remembered his honest reaction yesterday, and his whole body began to shake.

"This matter has to be..." He trembled his lips and wanted to call Lao Xia immediately, but subconsciously fumbled around by the pillow and couldn't find the phone—yes, he didn't bring his phone up at all yesterday.

He Yanzhi came back soon, holding his clothes and mobile phone.

"I brought it down for you, so that you won't have to go back later."

Bai Xuchuan looked at him gratefully: "Thank you, you are so considerate."

He Yanzhi looked at him a little strangely: "Why are you so polite today?"

Bai Xuchuan said absently: "It should, it should."

He Yanzhi looked at him, took two steps left and right, and sat down beside him.

"What's on your mind?" he asked.

Bai Xuchuan categorically denied it.

He Yanzhi raised his eyebrows, looking thoughtfully at the young man's distraught look: "Aren't you going to change your clothes?"

"Change." Bai Xuchuan immediately stood up reflexively, and put the jeans on himself.

This dress is a prop, the light blue is worn out, it is the old clothes that Shen He has worn for many years.

The young man tried his best to put on the trousers as quickly as possible, tucking his long legs into the trouser legs, the elastic fabric stretched out the beautiful line of his calves, he zipped up, and turned around to look for the belt while buttoning it——

He Yanzhi was looking at him.

This is normal, Bai Xuchuan thought.But this is not normal, because there seems to be something different in the other party's eyes, which he can't distinguish.

Neither of them showed any surprise on the face, Bai Xuchuan buckled his belt, lowered his head slightly and put on a loose T-shirt, smiled at each other before consciously going to wash up.

He Yanzhi glanced at the young man's thin waist under the thin T-shirt, and moved away.

He took a cigarette case from the bedside, took out one, and lit it on the balcony.

When Bai Xuchuan came out, He Yanzhi was ready to go out and nodded to him.Walking into the elevator side by side, Bai Xuchuan smelled the faint smell of cigarettes on his body, and sniffed.

Tonight, you must call Lao Xia.

"cut!"

Feiqin stared at the monitor with an excited expression: "That's right! That's it! That's it! Yanzhi, Xiaobai, the chemistry between you is amazing, this is the most beautiful sex scene I've ever filmed in my life! This time The film will definitely win the best picture award!"

His excited look made Bai Xuchuan a little confused: "Director, do you mean this one has passed?"

Feiqin couldn't even be distracted to glance at him, staring at the screen for a moment and couldn't bear to look away: "Yes, yes, it's over, Xiao Bai, your acting skills have improved by leaps and bounds overnight!"

The two photographers next to me followed suit and were full of praise.

"This one is absolutely perfect."

"The expression is too good, absolutely classic..."

"Really nice..."

Feiqin watched for four and a half minutes reluctantly looking away, then remembered his two actors and beckoned them over.

"Yanzhi, Xiaobai, come and take a look."

When the two walked over, Bai Xuchuan felt a little uncertain, after all, before Feiqin let him watch his performance, he was beating him.

He closed his eyes after just one look.

"Shen He" on the screen grabbed the other person's hair with his fingers, apparently lost in a daze, with eyes open looking at the ceiling, tears in his eyes, and trembling lips: "Hmm..."

knock.

This voice really came from him.

Director, you can shoot as soon as you shoot, and let me see what to do!

so ashamed...

On the other hand, He Yanzhi's gaze was firmly fixed on the screen, almost more focused than Feiqin's.

Wouldn't seniors feel ashamed?

Yes, he won't.

He Yanzhi seemed to be commenting on the sex scene with an absolutely objective and academic perspective, and he even pointed out scientifically where the shots could be improved.

But Feiqin said in an unbelievable tone: "Are you still not satisfied with being so perfect?"

The two fought because of the level of this article.

Bai Xuchuan hurriedly added a sentence beside him. Although his words were useless, he was unwilling to give up his efforts: "Yes, Yan...brother, I think this time is good."

He Yanzhi glanced at him, saw that he couldn't bear to look directly at him, paused and said, "That's fine."

Feiqin: "Hehe."

It was originally a happy ending, but at this moment, the photographer's sharp eyes caught a detail: "Ah, Teacher He seems to have an injury on his back?"

"Yes, in this shot..."

It was the shot from top to bottom that captured Shen He's tearful and absent-mindedness, and clearly captured He Yanzhi's back. At first glance, he didn't pay attention to it, but when he looked carefully, there were indeed a few faint bloodstains on his right shoulder.

Fei Qin didn't care much.

"It was probably caught by Xiaobai in the middle."

"No." The photographer played it back, "It was there at the beginning."

Fei Qin took a closer look and frowned.

A wound on the shoulder looks like nothing, but it will definitely be seen when zoomed in on the big screen, and for the film, every tiny shot may be misinterpreted.If the "Shen Xing" imagined by "Shen He" has bloodstains on the back that were obviously caught by someone, the audience is likely to have various understandings.

The problem is, this kind of possible topic is not necessarily a bad thing.

Mistakes often become part of classic art, and mistakes sometimes lead to wonderful endings.

"I think..." Feiqin said slowly, "It's pretty good."

This is the final conclusion.

Bai Xuchuan breathed a sigh of relief, but Feiqin said, "But it would be nice to have another one."

Bai Xuchuan who just felt relieved: ...

Feiqin patted him on the shoulder lovingly and vigorously: "Come on, Comrade Xiaobai, a child can be taught."

As he spoke, he clicked his tongue and said in amazement: "The young actors I have trained have eighty if not one hundred. This is the first time I have seen such rapid progress. What happened last night?"

He was obviously joking, but Bai Xuchuan looked away uncomfortably, and smiled, "Yesterday..."

Just as he was about to say "I have asked my senior for advice", He Yanzhi took over the conversation.

"He is an experience school—" He Yanzhi said calmly.

Feiqin seemed to have suddenly realized, nodded and said: "Oh, experience school, oh..."

When the two of them took their positions again, Fei Qin didn't call to start.

After waiting for ten seconds, the two people who were in a difficult position turned their heads in wonder, and looked at Feiqin: "?"

But the old director stared blankly at the posture of the two of them, as if an old monk had fallen into a trance——

Feiqin looked at those two people.

He also looked at the fresh scratches on He Yanzhi's shoulder.

Think about Bai Xuchuan's sudden and rapid improvement in acting skills.

Reminiscent of He Yanzhi's "experiential school"...

He gasped: "You, you, you two..."

After this morning, the sex scene was completely brought to a successful conclusion by the crew, and there would be no more passionate scenes in the future.

All the people involved in the filming of the sex scene breathed a sigh of relief, but Fei Qin seemed to be deeply shocked.At this time, while he was eating, he kept paying attention to He Yanzhi and Bai Xuchuan who were on the table next to him. Looking carefully, there was awe and deep emotion in those gazes.

Bai Xuchuan caught the director's gaze from time to time, and every time his gaze hit him, he wanted to say hello politely, but Feiqin felt like getting an electric shock, as soon as he saw him looking back, he quickly moved his eyes away, as if there was no reason at all. Looking at the same.

Bai Xuchuan turned back and wondered to He Yanzhi, "What's wrong with the director?"

He Yanzhi glanced at Feiqin: "It's probably because I'm so excited to finally finish filming this scene."

"Maybe." Bai Xuchuan couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

Although the afternoon scene was not a bed scene, it was also filmed in this studio.The plot is that after being defeated head-on by Shen Xing, losing badly, and losing the qualification for the international competition, Shen He suffered a serious blow to his self-esteem, so he left the team without authorization and ran to the red light district to fool around. Bicycles look for people from family to family.

Feiqin didn't know if he had thought about it all afternoon, anyway, he was no longer as weak as he was in the morning when he spoke now.

"The focus of this scene is the conflict, the strongest conflict. Shen He finally exposed his most unbearable side to the person he least wanted to be seen, and Shen Xing was extremely saddened by Shen He's depravity. Deep daze, he doesn't know why everything is the way it is."

Feiqin emphasized "conflict" and "distress", and looked at He Yanzhi: "I believe you can handle it well."

This time it was a different actor, he was called by Shen He to accompany him this time.At this time, Shen He was not as young as the first time, he was smoking a cigarette with ease, and afterwards he sat disheveled on the head of the bed and chatted with that young boy, there was no trace on his face that he woke up sweetly and wanted to hug him " Shen Xing", he finally held his breath, opened his eyes and saw the strange male prostitute came out of the shower, and asked him for a phone call with satisfaction.

"How old are you?" Shen He casually leaned against the wall, with a cigarette in his mouth, the young man obediently came over to light it for him, blinking his eyelashes and said, 19.

"Tch..." Shen He took a puff of cigarette and spit it on the other person's face, his eyes clearly disbelieving, "19? You all say you are 19, I think you are 25."

Xiaonian wasn't angry either: "How old do you want me to be, that's how old I am."

"Yeah, what I want you to do, you all can act for me..." Shen He seemed to be looking at him, but he didn't look at him at all, as if looking through him and seeing himself at the age of 16 , "I hope you..." He paused, then seemed to think that he was ridiculous, and shook his head self-deprecatingly.

"Come, come here." Shen He opened his arms and let the young man lean over, but he didn't do anything else, just hugged him, leaned on his shoulders, and remained motionless.

The young man was puzzled at first, but then he froze. He felt something hot flowing down his neck.

He is, crying?

It was the first time he saw a customer hugging him and crying. The little male prostitute who had no education had no idea how to react, and said blankly, "Are you okay? I...I'll help you..."

The only way he can help is the next three ways, Shen He frowned, and pushed him away: "You go."

The young man laughed: "You are joking, this is my residence, if you want to leave, you should go."

Shen He thought to himself that he was really confused.

He took out his wallet and gave him ten cards without looking at them.The little male whore's eyes lit up.

This guest was so generous, he hurriedly took it, and leaned forward to give a resounding kiss: "Ba! You are so kind, come here often in the future! Tell me what kind of service you like, and I will learn."

Shen He was caught off guard and could not escape.

At this time, the door was kicked open with a "snap", hit the wall and bounced back, making a loud noise.

Both people in the room suddenly turned their heads and looked at the door.

There was a man standing at the door, tall and desperate, his eyes fixed on Shen He who was staring blankly at him, gradually moved away from his face, stared at the young boy, and then moved to the boy A handful of banknotes in his hand, and the ambiguous posture of the two of them.

The room was lit with cheap aromatherapy, which couldn't dispel the disgusting smell, making him nauseous.

The male prostitute looked at the man who appeared suddenly, at first he thought it was a policeman, his face turned pale and trembled with fright.Taking a closer look, he found that his face was a little familiar, but he couldn't recognize it.

When Shen Xing looked at Shen He, it seemed that a desperate person finally saw hope, and a dying person came back to life.

When he saw everything in the room clearly and gradually guessed what happened, he seemed to be alive again, his heart was cut to pieces.

In the end, all the pain and complicated emotions died down. He looked at Shen He who was looking at him with trembling lips, and calmly said: "Xiao He, follow me back."

Shen He shook his head subconsciously, it seemed like rebellion, resistance and weak refusal: "No..."

Shen Xing took a deep breath as if he couldn't breathe. He stepped into the door and approached him: "Go, don't stay in this kind of place, you shouldn't live like this."

Shen He shook his head: "No, no, no."

His eyes gradually became crazy: "Who are you, I will leave if you let me go? I don't know you!"

Shen Xing's eyes instantly became terrifying, he even smiled lightly, that smile made the little prostitute beside him tremble: "You don't know me? Xiao He, I'm your elder brother, your senior elder brother."

He had already walked to the side of the two of them, and without looking at him, he said a cold "Get out" to the male prostitute, and the man ran away like shit.

Shen He gritted his teeth and said, "I don't have a brother."

"Come with me."

"Why do you care about me?" Shen He raised his head, frowned and said, "Shen Xing, why do you care about me! When I was 16 years old, when I first arrived here, everyone bullied me, call you, I Called you three times a week, did you answer? What were you fooling around with at that time? You come to me now, can you take care of me?"

Shen He looked at his shrunken pupils, and said word by word: "I don't need you, Shen Xing, I just love to fall, and I like to have sex with different men, they can make me feel good, can you?! "

Shen Xing gradually lost strength in his venting, unable to cope with this heavy accusation, and weakened due to strong discomfort.

"I can't..." Shen Xing looked at Shen He who was still in a rage, and his deep remorse made him have no position to reprimand him, so he could only say weakly, "But I can't just ignore you."

It should be like this, it should be like this.

But halfway through the play, Fei Qin gradually realized something was wrong.

It wasn't Bai Xuchuan who was wrong, he acted very well, it couldn't be better.

The wrong person is He Yanzhi.

Others may not be able to tell, but this is Fei Qin - he has always been very vicious, and he has cooperated with He Yanzhi not once or twice.

One machine was facing indoors, and the other was facing He Yanzhi outside. His eyes lowered slightly, but when he looked carefully, he was staring at the closed door. His body was tense, like a black panther ready to go.

He Yanzhi——is outside the screen, and no one else will pay attention to him, but he can clearly hear the conversation inside through the door.

In fact, the conversation between Shen He and the little male prostitute is not without the eighth letter, you can hear the rustling sound although you can't see the movement.

Fei Qin looked at the monitor and frowned, He Yanzhi seemed to be in a strange mood, which was totally not the mood Shen Xing should have at this time.

He should be anxious and worried, not the anger hidden under the iceberg that could erupt at any time.

Feiqin wanted to say something, his lips moved, did he interrupt——

He believed in He Yanzhi's ability.

"boom--!"

The door was kicked open.

The sound was more shocking than expected. The two people who were frightened looked towards the door together. The young man still kept the posture of leaning over and kissing Bai Xuchuan, sticking tightly together.

"Go back with me."

That voice was cold to the bone, and Shen Xing's eyes were full of despair. He tried his best to find Shen He, but saw a scene that he never expected.

Bai Xuchuan's pupils shrank, and he faintly felt that this scene was about to get out of control.

"I don't know you." He said coldly and calmly.

After chasing away the shivering male prostitute, Shen Xing slowly walked up to Shen He, looking down at the ambiguous marks on his bare skin.

"Come with me."

That tone really didn't look like Shen Xing - Bai Xuchuan felt that it was more like He Yanzhi himself, who refused to refuse under cold restraint.

"Why do you care about me?" Bai Xuchuan raised his head and tremblingly, "I don't need you to care about me, I just like to be depraved, and I like to have sex with all kinds of men. They can make me feel good, can you? ?”

Shen He's fury was suppressed by Shen Xing's colder than expected, his outburst was not enough.

The person who exploded was Shen Xing.He bent down and got close to Shen He, whose eyes were full of anger—that guy might not know that his expression looked like he was crying, and he got closer, little by little, until their noses almost touched.

"Is this what you want?" Shen Xing wiped away the uncontrollable tears from the corners of the other's eyes with his rough fingertips, and said in a soft but creepy voice, "I'll let you know if I can."

He bowed his head and kissed it.

The cigarette held by Shen He's fingers fell to the ground.

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