Comparable species

There are many beautiful faces in the entertainment industry. They can face the lightning-like flash without blinking. They know how many degrees to turn their profile is the best angle to be photographed.

But Xia Shishen doesn't seem to be interested in all of this. Every time he is interviewed, someone always asks him what his ideal type is.At the beginning, he didn't know how to answer, but as he was asked more times, he gradually had a template-like answer: as long as it feels right.

He said this answer over and over again, and he almost believed it himself.

Xia Shishen didn't know what feeling he wanted, but he knew that he hadn't been moved.Whether it's a glamorous actress who throws himself into his arms or a wealthy president of a listed company, he doesn't want it, and even if he gets close to him, he will feel sick.

Wen Ye raised his hand and waved the white smoke blown in front of him along the wind, he smiled and asked Xia Shishen: "Are you impotent?"

Xia Shishen brushed the cigarette between his fingers expressionlessly, orange sparks fell on the ground, Wen Ye went on to say: "The little boy was so smooth last time." Wen Ye poked his head forward, "You didn't start to react?"

"The one whose eyes are open like the Pearl River Bridge?" Xia Shishen turned around, raised his hand holding the cigarette butt, and pressed it on the glass of Wen Ye's half-open car.

Xia Shi raised his brows lightly, his hoarse voice mixed with the waves crashing on the shore: "You should keep it for yourself and react."

Wen Ye lay by the window and couldn't breathe from laughing. He tilted his head and let out a hey, and then said, "Didn't there be news that you were frigid a while ago?"

"I'll check it another day to see which media has such a discerning price."

Xia Shishen turned his head to look at him, his black and white eyes looked gloomy in the night.

Wen Ye snorted, and lay down in the car while lazily muttering: "If you don't want to check, don't check it, and still stare at people."

"It's okay, you go back." Xia Shishen retracted his gaze, and he walked towards the entrance of the building slowly. The sea breeze frowned at the ends of his hair, and the dark hair and eyelashes were stacked together. He walked a few steps and then turned back. Turning his head, he glanced at the black streamlined sports car with some distaste, "Can rich people wash their cars? It's too dirty."

"Xia Shishen, can you be a human being!" Wen Ye yelled in the car, "If you hadn't gone mad and called me here in the middle of the night, wouldn't there be so much bird shit in the car I just washed!"

Xia Shishen didn't turn his head back, he took big steps with his long legs, and disappeared on the beach within a few steps.

Back in the room, Xia Shishen took a casual shower and fell on the sofa without drying his hair.Drops of water rolled down from the tips of her hair and landed on the leather surface of the sofa drop by drop. Xia Shi stared deeply at the big bed by the wall, lowered her head with lowered eyelashes.

Xia Shishen was thinking about it. He was too impulsive to call Wen Ye over. Although he felt that Wen Ye was average-looking and could not pose a threat compared to him, he was not afraid of thieves stealing, but he was afraid of thieves thinking about it.

Although Xia Shishen felt that he had nothing to worry about now, he didn't like others thinking about what he liked.

So are things, and so are people.

Probably because my hair was not dried when I went to bed yesterday, and the air conditioner was blowing the cold air all night. When I woke up the next day, Xia Shishen felt that his head was heavy and his eyelids were a little hot.He casually took out a bottle of mineral water from the bag, unscrewed the cap and drank a couple of sips. When he turned around, he saw the honey pomelo sauce on the table.

Xia Shishen frowned suddenly, and he looked down at the water bottle packaging in his hand, probably because he hadn't woken up, that's why he drank the sweetness from the mineral water.

After washing up, Xia Shishen went to the dressing room and began to put on makeup.Probably because he had never arrived so early before. The make-up artist on standby in the dressing room was a little surprised. When he was putting on Xia Shishen's makeup, he couldn't help but ask him why he was so diligent today.

Xia Shishen didn't answer, but when the makeup artist was applying lipstick on his lips, he suddenly frowned and asked coldly, "Is this color too red?"

"The recordings have always used this color..."

Xia Shi took a deep look at the mirror, and after being quiet for two seconds, he said expressionlessly, "This is not good-looking."

Xia Shishen seems to have become particularly picky this day. When applying lipstick, he thinks the color is too red. When doing hairstyle, he picks that the hair is too high and the foundation is too white.The contestant who originally took the shortest time to make up suddenly became the top three in the whole dressing room.

Xia Shishen was sitting under the roof wearing the makeup that he went to the film festival, his expression became more and more rigid when he met the fat man carrying the camera not far away, he turned his head expressionlessly with a cold face.

"Where did he go?" Xia Shishen's voice was cold.

The assistant director was stunned for two seconds before realizing who this "he" was. He avoided Xia Shishen's oppressive gaze, and said with a smile, "Xiao Qi, he asked for leave today."

Xia Shishen turned his head, glanced at the camera in front of him, and said nothing.

After the entire recording, everyone could see that Xia Shishen lacked interest, he was listless after participating in all the games, and even the smile that responded to the screams of fans seemed a little tired.Except for the man who temporarily served as Xia Shishen's camera, he shouted Xia Shishen's name at the top of his voice as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and asked him to look at the camera.

People with really loud voices were upset, Xia Shishen asked Lu Weiyang to get him a thermometer at the end of the first half recording.

"Are you sick?" Lu Weiyang handed the thermometer to Xia Shishen worriedly.

"Yeah." Xia Shishen's complexion flashed a little irritated, his brows and eyes were cold, "I have a fever, and I'm going deaf."

The temperature of 38 degrees 6 on the thermometer made Lu Weiyang's back feel cold. He hurried to the nearest pharmacy to buy several antipyretics, asked the director for leave for the second half, and accompanied Xia Shishen back to the room.

Xia Shishen was originally tall, but now that he was sick, he was nestled in the small sofa like a soft bone. Lu Weiyang suddenly felt that he was a little pitiful.

"Go to bed and rest if you're sick." Lu Weiyang couldn't help but say.

Xia Shi frowned deeply, turned over and said, "No."

The heat from the eyelids shot up to the chest, and the hot person couldn't breathe, but Lu Weiyang still stood beside him and muttered, saying that it was a trivial matter for him to delay the recording, and it would be over if his brain burned out.

"Do you want me to call Kang Ruwen?"

Lu Weiyang shut his mouth tightly, Xia Shishen took a look at him, and then at the door, his face was very obvious with the intention of driving people away.

Before leaving, Lu Weiyang boiled a pot of water with a kettle. Although Xia Shishen didn't look at him, he still told him to remember to take the medicine, and finally walked out very reluctantly, and closed the door.

Probably the fever was really severe, and Xia Shishen curled up on the sofa for a long time before falling asleep.The sweat on his body broke out and fell, fell and broke out, and went back and forth several times, Xia Shishen woke up from the cold.

He glanced sleepily at the time on his phone: 19:13.

The recording should have ended, Xia Shishen sat up from the sofa, his limbs were terribly sore, and when he got up, the bones in his back creaked.

It was getting dark outside, Xia Shishen put on a hoodie over his T-shirt and walked to the door. Before going out, he glanced at the honey jar on the table.

It was almost nine o'clock when Qi Yan returned to the shooting base. He was holding a shopping bag in his arms, and his body was crooked due to the heavy weight.

He walked upstairs with his head down, and the figure at the corner merged with the dark night.

"13 hours and 43 minutes, rounded up to 14 hours." Qi Yan froze for a moment, then slowly turned around holding the bag.

The man came out wearing a hat. He stood on a step shorter than Qi Yan and rolled his eyelids at him.

"Where have you been?" The voice was deep and hoarse.

Qi Yan stood on the steps and looked at him. Xia Shishen's face was unnaturally red, and his blinking speed seemed to have slowed down a lot.Qi Yan wanted to calm down, but all his senses were magnified at night, and every twitch of Xia Shishen's eyelashes seemed to hit his heart heavily.

The author says:

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