He was annoyed with himself and sighed, "Let me go. I'm not in the right state to act with you."
Jing Zuohuai had no choice but to listen and let him go. It was already like this, and he still thought they were acting together? Wasn't this just teasing? To put it bluntly, this was harassment.
What kind of dedicated and professional little actor did he think he was? I wasn't as serious as he thought.
But since he said so, I had no choice but to listen.
After the show, Ke Huo went back to the lounge to take a rest. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Jing Zuohuai sitting next to He Zhijin and talking about something.
What should he do, close the door or go in? But Jing Zuohuai had already seen him, so if he went out, would it seem like he was deliberately avoiding him?
But last time on set, it was so embarrassing! I, I was actually, uh... I'm such a pervert!
"Why are you standing there? Come and sit down." Jing Zuohuai knew exactly what he was thinking. This kid was simple-minded and his thoughts showed on his face, so he was easy to understand.
Ke Huo looked at him blankly, then quickly avoided his gaze, "Okay, okay!"
Why is he still stuttering? Jing Zuohuai chuckled. Director Kang just wanted him to ease the relationship, but there was nothing to ease. It was just that Xiao Ke was too thin-skinned.
But it was Director Kang who ordered me to do so, so I should make some adjustments.
"Do you have any opinions about the next play? Or is there anything you don't understand?" Jing Zuohuai was trying to find a topic, not knowing if he could understand what he was saying.
"No, no, I understand. Thank you for your concern, Brother Jing."
Okay, it seems you didn’t understand.
Jing Zuohuai got straight to the point, "So, are you planning on hiding from me from now on? Even though we don't have many scenes together, we'll see each other every day. Are you really planning on hiding from me forever?"
Ke Huo was stunned. "No, no, I haven't thought about it that way." He quickly explained, "I'm just a little embarrassed. I'm afraid you'll think I'm a pervert. I plan to wait until I've adjusted myself before..."
"If you can't adjust it, then you won't have any private contact with me?" Jing Zuohuai interrupted him.
"During filming, it's normal to put real emotions into it. It's not something to be ashamed of. Besides, it's a physiological phenomenon, very normal. I just had a scene with Senior He, and he didn't quite catch on."
"Of course," he explained, "I suddenly changed the scene and didn't tell him. He was stunned for a moment."
"So you don't have to worry too much about it. It's really nothing. I understand." Jing Zuohuai replied with a smile.
Ke Huo immediately turned into a puppy, his eyes full of gratitude.
Great! Brother Jing doesn't think of himself as a pervert!
The plot reaches a calming stage, and Zhou Yuan slowly recovers his former strength with the help of Qin Zheng.
Qin Zheng was busy in the court in the morning, helping the emperor deal with annoying matters. Seeing that he performed well, he made him the crown prince.
At night, she would return to Zhou Yuan's place to rest. Every day was a good one. From time to time, she would take him out to play in the streets and take him to the opera troupe to listen to the opera. Although she was too busy to do everything, she was full of energy when she returned to Zhou Yuan's side.
For Qin Zheng, Zhou Yuan is his harbor.
Compared to Qin Zheng, the character of Zhou Yuan is a bit complicated.
He loved Qin Zheng, but he was full of hatred for the royal family. He hated the eldest prince who killed Xiaobai and Xiaoshe, and his group of spectators, and he also hated the ruthless emperor.
He knew that talking about love in the royal family was the most fake thing, but he couldn't control his love for Qin Zheng.
He also hated his own incompetence and emotions.
If Qin Zheng knew later that he was taking advantage of him, he would definitely hate himself.
So now, he can only be nicer to him.
Qin Zheng sat in front of the window reading letters, while Zhou Yuan was grinding ink, planning to paint an ink painting.
Zhu Yuan picked up the brush and was about to draw, but suddenly his mind went blank and he didn't know what to draw, so he took the brush and drew a black stroke on Qin Zheng's face.
Qin Zheng knew that he was bored, so he put his arm around his waist and let him sit on his lap, nudging his nose against his. "What are you doing? Are you bored?"
"A little bit." Zhou Yuan kissed his cheek. The ink smelled nice, with a refreshing fragrance, and Zhou Yuan really liked this aroma.
Qin Zheng rubbed the ink on his face onto his face, "Be good, I'll take you out to play later."
"Okay~"
"Cut!" Director Kang shouted, "Jing Zuohuai's condition isn't right. He's not showing Zhou Yuan's unique characteristics. Let's do it again!"
Ke Huo was stunned. No? I think it’s pretty good!
Jing Zuohuai knew what he meant and nodded in agreement to reshoot.
"Cut, it's still not right!" Director Kang said, "Neither the language nor the actions are expressive. If it's not clearly written in the script, then you can't act, right? It's so rigid!"
Okay, let's do it again. Jing Zuohuai felt helpless. He knew that Director Kang was retaliating against him. It was the behavior of an elementary school student, very childish!
"Cut!" Director Kang sighed, "Jing Zuohuai, you..."
"Director Kang!" Jing Zuohuai interrupted him, "You want me to be restrained and patient, but you also want me to be free to perfect the character's personality that is not yet fully developed in the script. What do you want?"
Director Kang was blocked by him and coughed lightly, "The play is the most important thing."
"OK!"
"Third game, sixth time, Action!"
As soon as he received the order to start filming, Jing Zuohuai stepped forward.
Ke Huo's throat rolled as he spoke his lines, "What are you doing? Are you bored?"
"A little bit." Jing Zuohuai hugged his neck and licked the ink off his face. The ink tasted very fragrant. It was also Jing Zuohuai's first time eating this kind of thing, and he felt surprisingly good.
"You..." Ke Huo obviously didn't know there was such a thing and was stunned.
"Why are you shy? You've done more intimate things before, and now you feel embarrassed?" Jing Zuohuai pointed his finger at his lips.
"You just know how to tease me." Ke Huo said, "Be good, I'll take you out to play later."
"Cut!" Director Kang was still angry, but he really admired Jing Zuohuai's performance.
"Passed!"
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