【14. Take a bath】
The moment their eyes met, Cheng Qingxing already had the answer in his heart.
"You don't want to take this role, do you?" Cheng Qingxing continued to ask, "If Teacher Bai hadn't told you, you probably wouldn't have read the script, right?"
Zheng Xuhe put the script next to his hand, stood up, went to the side to get a hair dryer and walked to his side.
"Blow your hair first to avoid catching a cold." Zheng Xuhe stood behind him and started to blow his hair.
The hot air from the hair dryer passed through his black hair, and the originally awkward atmosphere became much more relaxed with the noisy sound of the hair dryer.
Cheng Qingxing sat there, pursing his lips slightly. He didn't know what he was angry about.
Zheng Xuhe was clearly helping him, but he was inexplicably angry.
He muttered quietly, "My pride is at work."
"Huh? What did you say?" Zheng Xuhe didn't hear him clearly.
Zheng Xuhe's hands were a little cold, and the feeling of them running through his hair was particularly obvious.
When the sound of the hair dryer disappeared, Zheng Xuhe's hand suddenly stopped at the back of his neck.
That position is a gland, a very sensitive area.
So he shook off the other person's hand without hesitation, moved to the side, and put on a thin coat.
"If I only want the male lead, can you help me get him?"
Zheng Xuhe obviously hesitated, but quickly gave him an answer.
"I can't force you to do anything, so I will arrange a movie with the same resources for you, and you will play the leading role."
This is not difficult at all for Zheng Xuhe.
He used to be a plaything in the hands of capital, but now he has become capital himself.
He can give Cheng Qingxing whatever he wants.
"Okay, I was just kidding." Cheng Qingxing smiled and changed the subject, then returned the script to him, "Have you agreed to be in Director Zhao's play?"
When he was reading the script just now, he had already noticed some notes on the script. They were basically the leading actor's scenes, and seemed to be specially marked for Zheng Xuhe.
"It hasn't been finalized yet." Zheng Xuhe answered straightforwardly, and then put the script aside. "Director Zhao talked to me several times, but the schedule has not been adjusted."
"No wonder." Cheng Qingxing muttered softly.
Director Zhao actually said he had written the script for "Becoming Famous" a year ago, but he had been casting until this year without any results.
Now it seems that they are not casting, but the selected roles have no schedule.
"If you want, I can adjust my schedule after the show is finished and shoot this movie first."
Cheng Qingxing looked at Zheng Xuhe. There was actually no expression on his face. He was in a completely different state from when he was acting.
"Then I'll trouble you to give me some face. I want the role of Zhao Yucheng, so please beautify me a little more."
His somewhat flattering tone made Zheng Xuhe's brows suddenly frown together, and they looked scary.
Zheng Xuhe tightly grasped the script in his hand, then slowly stood up, "There really is no play to act in. Actually, it doesn't matter if you ask me for help. I——"
He was about to say something, but when he saw Cheng Qingxing's smiling face, he swallowed the rest of his words.
"You've said too much."
Zheng Xuhe remained silent, stopped talking, turned around, took his pajamas and went to take a shower.
The sound of dripping water came from the bathroom. Cheng Qingxing opened the cabinet, took out a spare quilt and pillow, and made the bed for him.
To be honest, they have never been this intimate in their four years of marriage.
Just in case, he used his spare injectable inhibitor.
He lay on the bed and opened Weibo.
After participating in "Thank You For Your Answer", his fans have increased by more than 100,000.
But the majority of them are black fans.
[No, what’s so good about you?] Will you marry me, Mr. Zheng? 】
[Just because Zheng Xuhe likes you doesn’t mean we like you. Don’t take yourself too seriously. 】
[Don’t you even look at your own weight? How dare a Beta take advantage of my Xuhe’s traffic! 】
[You stinky green tea, just bully Yueyi.] 】
[Just take advantage of it. People like you should get out of the entertainment industry! 】
[Don't think that you can get close to my brother just by doing a little good. 】
.....
Such comments can be found everywhere in the comment section and private messages.
Cheng Qingxing looked at these comments and smiled happily.
After all, before he appeared on the show, his Weibo posts only received likes from a few loyal fans every day.
Anyway, everyone says he's a freeloader, so he might as well get more.
So he crumpled the brand new pillow next to him, making it messy, and then threw the corner of Zheng Xuhe's coat aside.
He stood on the bed, looked at the position for a while, then threw one of his dolls on the side of the bed, took a photo and posted it on Weibo.
Cheng Qingxingxing: Today is also a very happy day.
At first glance, this photo is just a simple business photo, but if you look closely, you will find many details.
Sure enough, in less than five minutes, someone discovered his elaborate design.
【no? Is this piece of clothing the jacket that Zheng Xuhe wore during the live broadcast today? Do they sleep in the same bed? 】
[We lost the game today. They did sleep in the same room, but on the same bed. That’s not right, right? 】
[I thought it was just a casual remark, and the production crew just put it on stage to suit the occasion. Don't take it seriously. 】
[Why is this bed still messy? Are you two really doing that? 】
[Cheng Qingxing, you are too shameless. You are still posting photos at this time. I can’t stand it! 】
[I don’t believe this is true. How could my Xuhe possibly like him! ? 】
[Although, can you start a live broadcast so that I can see it! 】
......
Cheng Qingxing laughed out loud as he looked at the increasing number of likes and comments.
Although there are still a lot of scolding, but black and red is also a kind of red. Once I have traffic and money, I can find some marketing accounts to cleanse myself.
Just when he was laughing happily, he heard the sound of the bathroom door opening, so he immediately stopped smiling and looked at him.
His wet hair casually draped over his forehead, with a few strands of hair sticking to his face, outlining Zheng Xuhe's handsome features.
Drops of water slid down his cheeks and dripped onto his bare chest, making a crisp sound.
He was only wrapped in a white bath towel, casually draped around his waist, vaguely revealing his muscular body.
Zheng Xuhe noticed his gaze, so he walked over a few steps, and the bath towel inadvertently slipped down a little, revealing more skin.
"What are you laughing at?"
Alph's sudden approach, with a faint smell of red wine, made Cheng Qingxing blush and raised her hand to cover her head with the quilt.
"Nothing, good night!" He reached out and turned off his bedside lamp.
Hiding under the quilt, my heart was filled with ripples, and all kinds of beautiful scenes emerged in my mind. My heart was beating like a drum and it was difficult to calm down.
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