Chapter 29 An Actor's Self-cultivation



Chapter 29 An Actor's Self-cultivation

“Hahahahahaha!”

"So Bai Shengyun had a look of disgust just now because Xiao Ruxuan fell in love with Qin Xiaoxi?"

Jiang Yanyu was sitting in the back seat of the car, laughing so hard that he fell over. His laughter was so wild and loud that he attracted the eye rolls from the driver of the car driving sideways.

"Stop speaking plastic Cantonese," Luo Qinglin asked speechlessly, "Besides, why aren't you surprised at all?"

"Everyone in this circle knows that Xiao Ruxuan is the hottie in Beijing's lesbian circle. Both straight and bent girls can't walk when they see her. She's as famous as I am." Jiang Yanyu spread his hands and said helplessly.

What is there to be proud of?

Luo Qinglin frowned and asked the question that had been pent up in his heart for a long time: "Is Miss Xiao really Mr. Bai's assistant? Why do I feel that she is the boss of Yuexiang Studio?"

"She is both the assistant and the boss, and also Bai Shengyun's aunt," Jiang Yanyu replied, "Bai Shengyun's mother directly raised Xiao Meimei as her own daughter and doted on her very much."

Luo Qinglin stole a glance at Qin Xiaoxi, who was sitting in the front row, still with a red face and dazed eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Do you think Xiaoxi will be turned gay by Miss Xiao?"

"What do you mean by 'turning gay'?" Jiang Yanyu sneered. "If Qin Xiaoxi can be 'turned gay' by Xiao Ruxuan, then she is at least bisexual. That's not called turning gay, that's called sexual awakening, understand?"

"knew."

Luo Qinglin quickly nodded obediently, fearing that Jiang Yanyu would bring the topic to himself.

"But..." Jiang Yanyu put his elbows on the car window, lazily propping up his sunglasses, narrowing his long and narrow fox eyes, "I would like to ask, how has Mr. Luo's sexual orientation awakened recently?"

Luo Qinglin turned his head to the other side and looked out the window evasively. "I don't know. There doesn't seem to be any big movement recently."

"Really?" Jiang Yanyu moved closer to Luo Qinglin, leaning against his arm. "Since there was no major movement, then why were you still......" during the practice the day before yesterday

"Cough cough cough!" Luo Qinglin turned his head in surprise, trying to cover up the frivolous words that were about to come out of Jiang Yanyu's mouth with the sound of coughing.

Jiang Yanyu lowered his eyes, and his ambiguous gaze fell on the hem of Luo Qinglin's shirt, and continued: "Could it be that because the weather was too hot in the morning, Mr. Luo couldn't control himself? Isn't this considered a big commotion?"

!

Luo Qinglin looked towards the front seat in panic, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Qin Xiaoxi and the driver were both wearing headphones and looking straight ahead.

Looking away, the smile on Jiang Yanyu's face was too annoying. Luo Qinglin glared at him and said, "This shows that I'm healthy. I'm not like Mr. Jiang, who is always quiet every morning."

"That's because I always take a cold shower before practice," Jiang Yanyu leaned closer and closer, resting her chin on his shoulder and asked, "Don't you think Mr. Luo wants me to take a shower? Do you want me to practice in your room as soon as I open my eyes?"

"I don't......"

Luo Qinglin wanted to refute, but Jiang Yanyu interrupted and said, "Anyway, Mr. Luo's current level of sexual awakening is 0, his mind is as clear as a mirror, and he is very straight. He must not care about such a small matter as standing up for his same sex, right?"

Jiang Yanyu smiled and raised his eyebrows, like a vixen who had succeeded in her evil plan. It seemed that as long as he opened his mouth to argue, Jiang Yanyu would counterattack with countless profound truths and kill him without leaving a single piece of armor.

No one in this world can defeat Jiang Yanyu.

Luo Qinglin turned his head and stopped arguing with Jiang Yanyu. He gave up and said, "It's up to you. I don't care," and stopped talking.

Outside the window, the distant sunset was dotted on the highway, like a burning fireball falling straight to the horizon. The whistling wind was isolated outside the hard steel and glass, dull and depressing.

The air-conditioned wind at just the right temperature blew from the front seat to his cheeks, making Luo Qinglin feel empty. This emptiness was not a feeling of depression, but a sense of panic as if he was out of control.

He obviously just wanted to advance the process slowly, let it come naturally, and use a natural and non-embarrassing opportunity to expose the wallpaper of "straight men".

He clearly wanted Jiang Yanyu to get to know him slowly, like him as a person, stay by his side, and try to prolong the time they could be together, instead of exhausting her passion for his appearance that she had fallen in love with at first sight in just a few months.

But Jiang Yanyu insisted on teasing him in an inappropriate way, questioning him, and trying to speed up the process. She hoped that he would take off the label of "straight man" tomorrow, fall in love the day after tomorrow, and "make love" next week.

If he had compromised easily, he would be with Jiang Yanyu now.

When will Jiang Yanyu get tired of it? Will you get tired of him and break up with him before the contract ends?

The more I think about it, the more my inferiority complex gets in the way.

The setting sun on the horizon seemed to have lost its color, changing from fiery red to dark crimson, and gradually fading.

"Are you unhappy again?" Jiang Yanyu poked his shoulder with his finger.

Luo Qinglin concealed his depressed mood and lied, "No, I was thinking about Xiaoxi."

"Are you worried that she will be pua again? I told you last time that you shouldn't..."

"I shouldn't be overprotective," Luo Qinglin interrupted, "I know, and I'm changing."

Luo Qinglin's voice was too cold, as if he had returned to the state he was in on Qianyu Island a few weeks ago.

Jiang Yanyu suddenly stood up, lifted his chin from his shoulder, and observed Luo Qinglin's expression through the reflection in the glass window.

"You're lying to me."

After a few seconds, Jiang Yanyu stretched out his palm in front of Luo Qinglin's face, pinched his face tightly with his fingers, and turned his head around, "Why are you unhappy again? Tell the truth."

Jiang Yanyu's grip was quite strong, and Luo Qinglin's mouth was pinched into a goldfish's mouth, pouting high, and his words were unclear, "Quickly shake it away! (Quickly let go of your hand)"

"Tell the truth, or I will continue to pinch you." Jiang Yanyu let go of his hand and raised his chin arrogantly, threateningly.

Childish ghost.

Luo Qinglin rubbed his sore cheeks, slowly opened his mouth and whispered: "You always ask me questions, I don't like it."

"Force me to question you?" Jiang Yanyu was incredulous at first, then he asked with a smile, "Do you think I am forcing you to question me?"

Luo Qinglin didn't dare look into Jiang Yanyu's eyes. He told half-truths and half-lies, trying to take back control of the progress.

"If I was really gay, I would have taken the initiative to tell you. But you always pressed me, and I couldn't tell my true feelings. Instead, I felt flustered and confused."

But Jiang Yanyu not only stopped being angry after hearing what he said, but also moved his face closer to him, just one centimeter away from kissing his chin, "You said you were nervous?"

The fox eyes that were swaying upwards were within reach. Luo Qinglin clenched his hands tightly into fists in his sleeves and said calmly, "Well, I get nervous when you ask me questions."

"Why panic?"

Jiang Yanyu smiled frivolously, propped his left hand on the glass behind Luo Qinglin, and stroked his left chest through his shirt with his right hand. He held him in his arms and asked, "Is there a panic here?"

The scent of hair mint spread into his respiratory tract, and Luo Qinglin suddenly felt like he was a cat, and the smell on Jiang Yanyu's body was the aroma of catnip, which made him unconsciously move closer.

Luo Qinglin regained his senses and tried to retreat but there was no way to go back, his back was pressed against the cold steel and glass.

The heat from his palm penetrated his skin through his shirt, causing his heart to beat wildly.

"Mr. Luo's palpitations are so severe that my palms are numb from the heartbeat. Do we need to go to the hospital for a check-up?" Jiang Yanyu drew out the last word, staring into his eyes with deep eyes.

Luo Qinglin pursed his lips and turned his head to the side, looking evasively at the artificial leather on the passenger seat, avoiding Jiang Yanyu's brilliant nebula-like eyes.

"Stop teasing me." Luo Qinglin said.

"I won't," Jiang Yanyu pinched his face again and straightened him, "From today on, I will ask Mr. Luo every day if I have made him gay. You can always be confused and anxious, but I have plenty of time anyway."

"Didn't you just say that this is called 'break' and this is called sexual awakening?"

"If Mr. Luo feels nervous around many men, that is indeed called sexual awakening. But if Mr. Luo is only nervous around me, that is called being turned gay by me."

"You are a master of logic, no one can argue with you." Luo Qinglin muttered.

"So," Jiang Yanyu leaned close to his ear and asked, "Did I turn Mr. Luo into a gay today?"

"No," Luo Qinglin said, unwilling to admit defeat. He could not take control of the progress and could only struggle with words. "I have no interest in men now."

Hearing the answer, Jiang Yanyu's body stiffened slightly, and then he silently loosened the shackles on his arms, let go of Luo Qinglin, stood up and sat back in his original position, looking at the car outside the window.

"If you really don't want to, I won't force you. We can just act from now on."

Jiang Yanyu didn't look at Luo Qinglin and speak again, just left him with a thin back indifferently.

The author has something to say:

Q: How to make your wife fall into a trap?

A: Jiang Yanyu: Sometimes he pretends to be controlled, and sometimes he takes the initiative to control himself. He knows how to act, and he can control himself and have a good sense of relaxation and tension.

Note: The original meaning of "翻云覆雨" is "a metaphor for being capricious or accustomed to playing tricks" (from Baidu), and the usage in this article is purely misuse.

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