Chapter 90 Yue Bo is cured
"How can you treat someone like this?" Chen Xing was amused by Xia Huanming's confident tone. "Then I'll treat others like this too."
"Chen Xing." Xia Huanming's face suddenly darkened, and his tone was tinged with anger.
Chen Xing laughed in his heart, held Xia Huanming's hand and said, "I didn't say no, I just want you to be honest."
Xia Huanming immediately changed his position, kneeling on the bed, holding Chen Xing's ankles and spreading them apart, and clamping Chen Xing's legs around his waist.
Chen Xing looked at the place where the two of them were hugging each other and smiled, "It's a bit too frank. It won't work today."
"I know." Xia Huanming held Chen Xing's waist and pulled him down.
Chen Xing leaned back slightly due to the force. As soon as his lower back touched the bed sheet, his coat was opened again and he began to unpack the snacks he had brought.
Xia Huanming's eyes also became more sincere, and Chen Xing could see through the layers of desire in them.
"One minute, no, five minutes..." Xia Huanming stared at a certain part of the snack, swallowing his saliva with his Adam's apple rolling, "Let me kiss you for ten minutes."
"Why are you talking more and more?" Chen Xing laughed softly.
Chen Xing's hair was spread messily on the pillow. His eyebrows and eyes looked really beautiful when he smiled. His eyes were bright as if filled with broken stars, like a meticulous painting crumpled by the evening breeze.
Xia Huanming felt that something had changed in his body.
Chen Xing also felt it and looked down to that place.
His heart was also restless. Chen Xing pursed his lips and said vaguely: "In exchange, you have to give me ten minutes later."
Xia Huanming agreed without thinking, and before he finished speaking he leaned over and kissed her. His hot breath instantly enveloped the two of them, and they separated immediately.
The two kissed for a while and then started to eat snacks. Chen Xing felt that Xia Huanming was indeed a cat. He liked to lick the tip of the food with the tip of his tongue, like tasting a soft and sticky candy, and gently grind and chew it with his teeth.
The snacks were really delicious, so delicious that Chen Xing felt numb all over. He clutched the bed sheet and couldn't help but devour them.
“Be gentle…”
Xia Huanming took a last sip of the candy and leaned upwards, with Chen Xing hugging his neck.
The two exchanged another sticky kiss, pulling out a silver thread as thin as silk.
Chen Xing's cheek was gently rubbed by Xia Huanming, but he could feel that Xia Huanming's fingers were not honest, circling around it, and scratching his skin with his nails from time to time.
Chen Xing bit Xia Huanming's earlobe as if punishing him.
The two of them stayed up very late before going to bed.
Because this was the first time the two of them were honest with each other, it was inevitable that there would be some different feelings. They kissed for a while, and then went to the bathroom. When they were washing with Chen Xing's shower gel, they suddenly thought of eating baguettes and alkaline water buns.
When Chen Xing saw the baguette that Xia Huanming brought, he realized that his last estimate was wrong. It was definitely more than fifteen centimeters.
Xia Huanming couldn't let go and kept biting Chen Xing's neck and shoulders, muttering obsessively how beautiful that place was.
It's as red as my face, but also pink.
The sound of water from the shower was endless, and the only sound left was the sound of panting.
The consequence of allowing Xia Huanming to do whatever he wanted was that three days later, except for the injuries on both sides of Chen Xing's waist, there were still faint red marks every few centimeters on his upper body.
Especially the two red spots at the top, the bite marks have not yet disappeared.
Chen Xing thought about Xia Huanming's eyes at that time. Those eyes were like those of a possessed man, full of lust.
He didn't stop talking even when the time was up.
Chen Xing took a photo of himself in the mirror, sent it to Xia Huanming, and then withdrew it two seconds later.
[Heart]: TUT has not been eliminated yet
【Heart】:【You have withdrawn】
At this moment, Xia Huanming on the set rubbed his eyes.
Why do I seem to see a white body? ?
Xia Huanming tucked the script under his armpit and sent it over without stopping.
【Xia Huanming】:? ?! Let me see it again, I didn’t save it
[Heart]: A little itchy
[Xia Huanming]: I was wrong, but I really couldn't help it
[Heart]: I don’t blame you, I just sent it to tease you
【Heart】: I feel comfortable too (=W=)
【Xia Huanming】： . . .
[Xia Huanming]: I'm wrapping up today, let's go on a date tomorrow for my birthday
【心】: I will wrap up filming at around noon tomorrow, and I will go to debug the song with Kang Jie in the afternoon. TUT
Sister Kang is their music director.
Xia Huanming suddenly remembered that Chen Xing had mentioned this to him before.
Chen Xing has composed eight songs since the show was aired, three of which are used as background music for his group, and the remaining five are integrated into the program's lyrics and music library. If the song he is negotiating now is successful, it will become the ED of the last episode of the show.
When Chen Xing said he wrote eight songs, everyone was shocked.
First, how did he find the time to write so many songs? Second, on average, a song takes less than a few days to finish. Is this a genius?
[Xia Huanming]: Can we still go on a date this afternoon?
[Chen Xing]: Maybe it’s a bit rushed
[Xia Huanming]: Okay
【Chen Xing】: Are you unhappy again? (QU=)
[Chen Xing] I was just kidding. I didn't say you can't go.
Xia Huanming was happy again, and after a short pause he replied "OK".
He also had a vague feeling that his mood seemed to be played around by Chen Xing.
It’s too bad. The bite was too light and the rub was too shallow.
Xia Huanming recalled that day, his heart still pounding and he pursed his lips.
At this time, Fang Dong sent a message asking if he was there, and he replied, "Yes."
The next second, Fang Dong sent a voice call invitation.
Xia Huanming glanced at the busy staff around him and walked to a more remote corner to answer the call.
Fang Dong came up and got straight to the point: "Everything has been arranged for you. The program team means that if you want to go out and play, you can bring a camera to shoot some vlogs."
From the moment Xia Huanming planned the date, he told Fang Dong about it, and contacted the production team through Pineapple to ensure that they could go out and play on Chen Xing's birthday.
"Okay, we will have fun." Xia Huanming replied.
Fang Dong said earnestly: "Next time you have something like this, tell me as soon as possible."
Xia Huanming smiled: "It's already very early. We were together one second, and I sent you a message the next."
"...It seems so." Fang Dong seemed to remember that he had told him about this matter at the beginning, so he was silent for a while, and then said, "I asked the public relations department to prepare it. Whether you want to make it public yourself or have others make it public for some special reasons, we have countermeasures here."
Xia Huanming nodded slightly: "Thank you, Brother Dong, you've worked hard."
Afterwards, Fang Dong briefed Xia Huanming about the future schedule arrangements and advertising matters.
Seeing that they had almost finished talking, Fang Dong said before hanging up: "It's fun."
Xia Huanming responded: "Well, we will have fun."
After ending the call, Xia Huanming joined the intensive filming.
As it was his last scene, he put extra effort into it and wanted everything to have a good ending.
Director Yu also saw through his thoughts and gave stricter instructions.
The camera stepped into the gate and saw a man in a dark-patterned suit standing in front of the screen wall, holding a beautiful sword.
The silver-thread embroidered cloud pattern on his tight suit was faintly visible in the dim light, highlighting his handsome figure.
Accompanied by the rustling sound of bamboo forest, he suddenly pointed the sword towards the camera.
The camera suddenly turned to the back - the servant in coarse linen clothes with patches all over the place fell to the ground with fear.
The servant on the ground showed a terrified look, as if he had encountered something indescribable: "Yes, it's you?! You are not dead?!"
"I'm not dead, why are you so flustered? Shouldn't you be happy?"
In the backlight, the bronze badge hanging around the man's waist glowed coldly.
His tall and cold aura made the servants unable to raise their heads.
The servant knelt on the ground, his linen clothes wrinkled into a ball, his eyes rolled around in panic, and he quickly said, "Yes, I, I am just too happy."
The man slowly walked up to him, his black boots making steady sounds on the bluestone slabs.
"Or," he lifted the servant's chin with the tip of his sword, his eyes cold, "you don't want me to live at all."
The two are like the light and darkness where they stand.
The tacit understanding that once allowed them to have long conversations has now turned into a barrier of ice between them, freezing them forever at opposite ends.
"Okay! Cut! Congratulations to both of you on finishing the film!"
When they heard this, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.
The staff was sweating profusely from the heat and turned to the shade to drink cold water.
Xia Huanming reached out his hand to Su Yanqiu, pulled him up, and patted his shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work."
Su Yanqiu stared at Xia Huanming's face and said seriously, "Those few looks you gave me just now were so good. I feel like everyone will say I didn't catch the show after it's aired."
This is the third time that Su Yanqiu has acted opposite Xia Huanming.
The three collaborations perfectly interpret three completely different emotional states: the ecstasy when meeting a soulmate for the first time; the calmness when confiding each other; and the sinister and ruthless feeling after being betrayed.
Xia Huanming performed every scene almost perfectly.
"How could that be? You acted very well too." Xia Huanming praised.
Su Yanqiu smiled.
At this time, the makeup artist came over to remind them to remove their makeup, and the on-site staff also began to busy themselves with moving props and equipment.
The program's photographer pointed the camera at Su Yanqiu, and the staff immediately asked him about his feelings about the filming over the past few days.
Su Yanqiu shared his experience in a sincere manner, saying that everyone in the crew was very caring towards him and would impart their experience without reservation.
Xia Huanming on the side listened quietly.
After the interview, the staff and the cameraman left one after another, leaving only the two of them.
"I'm a little uncomfortable not having to come tomorrow," Su Yanqiu stretched and turned to look at Xia Huanming, "By the way, Brother Huan, do you have any plans for tomorrow?"
Xia Huanming unbuttoned his sleeves slowly and replied, "I went out to play with Chen Xing. What's wrong?"
"You two really have a good relationship," Su Yanqiu blinked in realization. He still thought that these two were just ordinary roommates. "Although Brother Peng and I are roommates, we haven't really hung out together. He's a bit old-fashioned."
Xia Huanming said calmly: "After all, tomorrow is Chen Xing's birthday."
"Birthday?!"
Several people around Chen Xing exclaimed in unison.
Chen Xing, who was sitting in the middle of the bench, scratched his head embarrassedly.
"Happy birthday, little pig!" YaYa quickly clapped his hands to wish him the best, shaking his head like a cute little penguin.
Xiao Yuan also said: "Happy birthday to you in advance."
It was a break, and Chen Xing was alone with the two screenwriters and Du He. They were casually chatting about tomorrow's plans, and Chen Xing mentioned his birthday.
Unfortunately, Du He went to the bathroom at this time. When Du He came back, he saw the two screenwriters singing "Happy Birthday" one by one. After finding out the reason, he immediately joined in.
For a moment, in the room with crisscrossing steel bars, the humming sound of the running computer cases was intertwined with their sincere and warm blessings.
They deliberately lowered their voices so that the busy crowd around them didn't notice the little episode here.
After they finished singing, Chen Xing nodded repeatedly to express his gratitude: "Thank you."
"I want to thank you, too," Yaya said earnestly, "You interpreted the character I created very well. It's really perfect, very good."
"You don't know, when you were acting the part where you were about to die, Yaya was crying beside you." Du He smiled and pointed at Yaya.
"Aiya!" Yaya covered her hot face, "It's a good performance and very sympathetic!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Yinrui, who had finished putting on makeup, walked over, glanced at the four people standing in a circle, raised an eyebrow and asked, "What are you talking about?"
"It's his birthday tomorrow." Yaya couldn't wait to tell Qi Yinrui.
"Is that so?" Qi Yinrui turned his gaze to Chen Xing and asked meaningfully, "Are you going to go out with Lao Xia tomorrow?"
This is a sentence that only the two of them understand.
"Yeah." Chen Xing nodded.
Qi Yinrui reached out and pinched Chen Xing's face: "Let's go, we're going to shoot."
Chen Xing responded and quickly followed Qi Yinrui's footsteps. The two walked side by side towards the shooting location.
Qi Yinrui becomes very serious during filming and doesn't look like a joking person at all.
Qi Yinrui’s love scenes are really good. As a bystander, Chen Xing almost thought that Qi Yinrui really fell in love with the heroine.
For a moment, I felt like a master of ceremonies at a wedding.
Chen Xing followed Qi Yinrui's teachings and expressed his emotions through body movements and some subtle expressions.
For example, when watching an actor in a play with you, staring into his eyes, you first think that he is cute, so you can't help but smile. It is this smile that represents the emotion between them.
Without this smile, it would just be a simple stare.
Chen Xing learned a lot from this group, and was a little reluctant to leave as the filming was about to end.
After the shooting, Chen Xing removed her makeup, changed into her own clothes, and slowly walked to Qi Yinrui's side.
Qi Yinrui took off his coat, wearing only a neatly ironed white shirt. He casually crossed his legs and concentrated on reading the script.
Qi Yinrui's hair became curly again, but this time it was tied up with a headband, making his face look even younger and more energetic.
"Brother Rui."
Qi Yinrui came out of his thoughts when he heard someone calling him. He found that it was Chen Xing, who was wearing a beautiful suit. He put down the script and said with a smile, "Are you leaving?"
Chen Xing nodded: "Well, it's over for today, we'll have one last time tomorrow."
"Okay," Qi Yinrui raised his chin slightly, his eyes filled with scrutiny and appreciation, "Your learning ability is really amazing. Your teachers must have praised you often when you were in school, right?"
"I didn't praise him often. After all, I entered the art exam class later. The cultural teacher only came a few days a week. The rest of the time, I went to practice with the music teacher." Chen Xing recalled the past and looked at the present, and couldn't help but sigh, "Now I think that I have been blessed by noble people on my life path, so I am who I am now."
"No, this is complementary," Qi Yinrui pointed his finger at Chen Xing's cheek and curved his eyes, "Because you are good, everyone treats you well."
Chen Xing smiled at Qi Yinrui, revealing his white teeth: "Thank you, Brother Rui, for taking good care of me since the first episode."
Qi Yinrui seemed to be stunned, then he supported himself with his hands behind his back, leaned back slightly, and smiled at Chen Xing: "Happy birthday, I hope you have fun tomorrow."
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