Cheng Yuan has a calm personality and is thin-skinned.
Seeing that his face was red as if it was about to burn, Rong Jing paused for a second, then collected his thoughts, nodded at him and Sang Lianyun, and continued to walk towards the place where the resentful aura was the heaviest.
Only when his figure finally disappeared did Cheng Yuan slowly breathe a sigh of relief.
Sang Lianyun looked at him and belatedly remembered what he had just said. His cheeks flushed: "..."
Seeing his performance, Cheng Yuan was not so shy anymore. Raising his hand and patting his face, Cheng Yuan pursed his lips and said, "Do you know what you just said?"
He looked up at Sang Lianyun and asked seriously, "Didn't you say before that you would pursue your goddess after your movie was released?"
Sang Lianyun actually said this.
Although Cheng Yuan knew that he was most likely just saying it casually, he had to admit that these words had been like a thorn in his heart.
What if... Sang Lianyun is not joking?
If Sang Lianyun really likes girls, given Cheng Yuan's temper, he will naturally not have any excessive involvement with Sang Lianyun. By then, they will probably just return to being friends who met by chance.
Just after confessing, the person he was confessing to had his past dark history dug up. Sang Lianyun scratched his face and whispered, "Don't you know I was just joking at the time..."
Although she is called a goddess, she is more like Sang Lianyun’s beautiful imagination of the future.
If you think about it carefully, apart from Cheng Yuan, there probably aren't many people in his life who would be willing to stay with him like this, right?
"But what if you are not joking?" Cheng Yuan said.
"Or, how do I know if what you just said was also a joke?"
As Cheng Yuan was talking, he couldn't help getting angry and said while holding the blanket with both hands.
Sang Lianyun: “…”
He was feeling shy because he had liked Cheng Yuan. When he heard Cheng Yuan's question, he suddenly didn't know what to do.
After a while of confusion, Sang Lianyun suddenly had an idea and leaned over to hold Cheng Yuan in his arms.
"No. That was not a joke."
Cheng Yuan usually takes a shower in the morning, and at this moment, he still smells of shower gel. As Sang Lianyun hugged Cheng Yuan, he could also smell his scent, and couldn't help but wonder, they both wanted the same bottle of shower gel, but why did Cheng Yuan smell so much better than him?
His Adam's apple moved up and down, and Sang Lianyun recalled every detail of their time together, and he became more and more certain in his heart...
It’s true that he likes Cheng Yuan.
And it wasn't that he suddenly fell in love with her in the past few days. In fact, he had liked Cheng Yuan for a long time without even knowing it.
That's why she unconsciously focused her attention on the other person, and that's why she cared about Cheng Yuan's health.
Seeing that Cheng Yuan didn't care about his hands, he became more anxious and angry than Cheng Yuan himself. When he saw that he was cold, he would think of getting him a blanket.
…
Cheng Yuan often called him a blockhead, but now he understood everything.
He couldn't help but smile and rubbed his lips on Cheng Yuan's cheek. Feeling the body of the person in his arms tense for a moment, he stepped back a little: "I like you, Cheng Yuan."
Less than a year after they knew each other, Sang Lianyun changed the way he addressed him from "Classmate Cheng" to "A Yuan".
Cheng Yuan seldom heard him call him by his full name, and he was stunned for a moment when he first heard it.
But after reacting, Cheng Yuan couldn't help but bury his head in Sang Lianyun's shoulder.
At this time, calling someone by their full name will make your attitude appear more serious.
Then he thought of the time when Sang Lianyun took the opportunity to kiss him on the face: "..."
The ears that had just cooled down suddenly became red again. Cheng Yuan took a deep breath, reached out and pushed Sang Lianyun, and replied calmly: "...I know."
However, Sang Lianyun ignored his actions.
Anyway, the location here is hidden, and unless someone pays special attention to it, probably no one will look over here.
Sang Lianyun confidently held Cheng Yuan in his arms for a few times, and then asked, "What about you, does Ayuan like me?"
Although Cheng Yuan did not reject his approach just now, Sang Lianyun still held Cheng Yuan persistently and asked for an answer.
Cheng Yuan was helpless: "... Yeah."
"like."
At the moment Cheng Yuan answered, the energy in their bodies finally connected completely.
The two of them paused at the same time, both feeling as if something had suddenly entangled them without them noticing.
But... thinking about being entangled with the person in front of me for the rest of my life, it doesn't seem so bad.
Cheng Yuan smiled softly, inexplicably remembering the action Rong Jing did to him in front of the elevator last time.
Because of the other party's identity, Cheng Yuan also checked it out after he returned.
The corner of the eye is called the Palace of Marriage in physiognomy. Was the fact that he and Sang Lianyun were able to be together so early also related to Rong Jing's behavior?
With some vague guesses in his mind, Cheng Yuan retracted his thoughts and patted Sang Lianyun on the shoulder again: "It's almost time, how is the set outside? Why don't you go and take a look."
Sang Lianyun: “…”
We have just gotten together, why is your partner already thinking about work?
But he also knew that this movie was not only of great significance to him, but also extremely important to Cheng Yuan.
Reluctantly, Sang Lianyun hugged Cheng Yuan again, then stood up and continued to watch the preparations for the opening ceremony.
Cheng Yuan sat back in his seat and suddenly felt not so cold anymore.
…It’s not an illusion.
Subconsciously, Cheng Yuan looked for Rong Jing.
The other party was not on the set outside, and seemed to have just walked directly in a certain direction of the hospital.
Cheng Yuan had a good memory, and he recalled it almost immediately -
Isn’t that direction exactly where the morgue of this old hospital is located?
His heart moved slightly, and Cheng Yuan couldn't help but stare over.
And Rong Jing, the person Cheng Yuan was thinking about, was indeed standing in the corridor near the morgue.
A cold breath continued to blow in from behind the wide-open, rusty door.
The old freezers had not been moved away, and several of them were still left casually open.
I don’t know what was stuck on the old wall, a large piece of black and brown stuff was stuck on it, and the whole scene had an extremely weird atmosphere.
This kind of scene might scare others, but not Rong Jing.
After casually scanning the entire corridor and the morgue, Rong Jing raised his hand and lightly wiped the air. A light golden jade pen suddenly appeared between his fingers.
As Rong Jing's mind moved, complex runes flowed out from the golden jade pen.
It was like starlight or a dancing butterfly, swaying across the entire space.
The resentful energy that was about to condense into substance quietly melted away the moment it came into contact with the rune. The bright sunlight shone through the dilapidated window, illuminating the gloomy morgue.
The dark brown marks on the wall slowly faded away. After Rong Jing finished writing the runes to remove the negative energy and resentment, he took out the fragrance he had prepared earlier and gently rubbed his fingertips over the incense.
Wisps of green smoke rise up, silently paying tribute to the souls that once stayed here.
The last trace disappeared.
Rong Jing inserted the burning incense into the crack of the empty tile floor, then got up and left.
Looking at the time, it seems that the opening ceremony is about to begin.
Rong Jing had calculated the time as 10 o'clock in the morning, and when he returned now, it was just past 9:30.
Cheng Yuan could hardly wait to get up and go to the set, and then he saw Rong Jing finally appear from behind the hospital building.
"Teacher Rong." He greeted and looked at Rong Jing hesitantly.
Although his memory was not very clear, he vaguely remembered that when Rong Jing passed by here before, he seemed to be holding a few incense sticks in his hand?
As if seeing his doubts, Rong Jing lowered his eyes and said "hush" softly: "Don't be curious."
Cheng Yuan's horoscope is actually somewhat similar to Mu Yunzhou's, both are a bit mild, but his condition is better than Mu Yunzhou's. As long as he doesn't take the initiative to get involved in that kind of things, he will be safe overall.
Cheng Yuan was silent for a moment, then nodded obediently.
The resentful aura dissipated, and the temperature around them also rose. Cheng Yuan put away the blanket, and then said, "They are ready over at Lianyun, Teacher Rong, shall we go over there now?"
"Yeah." Rong Jing responded lightly, but his eyes unconsciously lingered on Cheng Yuan for a moment.
Although he did not reveal much, Cheng Yuan's aura was full and his eyes were filled with joy, which made his slightly pale skin look shiny and healthy. It was obvious that he was officially together with Sang Lianyun.
...Can human love really make people so happy?
Master Rong was a little curious and a little hesitant.
But in the end, he still didn't ask the question.
I went to the set with a slightly frowned brow, and sure enough, everything needed for the ceremony was ready.
Seeing Cheng Yuan appear, Sang Lianyun unconsciously revealed a big smile on his face. Seeing this, Cheng Yuan couldn't help but smile too.
Rong Guoshi, who was standing next to Cheng Yuan and happened to see the whole scene, said: "..."
Fortunately, they were about to start filming. After Sang Lianyun and Cheng Yuan smiled at each other, they took three incense sticks from the table according to the original arrangement.
When taking the incense, Cheng Yuan subconsciously took another look.
No one knew when the whole package of incense was opened, but the amount of incense taken away was not much, probably about the same as what he noticed Rong Jing holding in his hand before.
After a moment of silence, Cheng Yuan collected his thoughts, went up and counted three incense sticks and held them in his hand.
Other staff members did the same.
As one of the investors of the entire crew and the absolute leading actor, Rong Jing stood beside Sang Lianyun and Cheng Yuan at this moment. The three of them led the entire crew to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth.
It's windy.
A not-too-cool breeze suddenly blew, carrying wisps of green smoke that dissipated into the air.
Cheng Yuan vaguely smelled the scent of incense and candles.
Unlike the smell from the incense they had just put into the incense burner, this scent was lighter and fainter, and seemed to be mixed with another smell he had never seen before.
After a moment of silence, Cheng Yuan heard Rong Jing whisper something to the open space in front of him.
“…Go ahead.”
The faint tail sound dissipated in the air. Rong Jing looked at the various ghosts attracted by the ceremony and sent them off calmly.
The ghost that had endured hunger for a long time was nourished by the incense and spiritual energy, and its dry face finally showed a glimmer of life.
When they felt the power of reincarnation coming faintly from their bodies, they reacted suddenly and then bowed respectfully to Rong Jing.
The door of reincarnation opened wide, and the faint golden light reflected a path, carrying these ghosts to the underworld and re-entering reincarnation.
Mu Yunzhou is now wearing the Yin-suppressing Talisman, so he will no longer easily see things that he shouldn't see.
But he felt the breeze coming from somewhere and vaguely guessed something.
He arrived here later than Rong Jing, as Rong Jing had just gone to deal with the accumulated resentment in the hospital, so he only saw Rong Jing just as the opening ceremony was about to begin.
Probably to fit the character, the long silver-white hair was cut short and dyed back to black.
His ink-black short hair gently rested on his snow-white neck. His white coat was crisp and clean, making his skin as white as snow and his tall and slender figure look even more prominent.
As if sensing his gaze, Rong Jing suddenly turned his head and looked at him.
Without the obstruction of long hair, Rong Jing's facial features seem to be more heroic, and his jawline is smooth and neat.
Master Rong, who had only used magic to change his hairstyle, said: "?"
Is there anything wrong?
Rong Jing frowned slightly and then looked away.
Mu Yunzhou sighed in his heart.
The opening ceremony was over very quickly.
Just as Sang Lianyun had said before, after the opening ceremony, the first scene was the rivalry between Rong Jing and Mu Yunzhou.
The entire hospital had been rented by the crew. Rong Jing was called by the makeup artist to put on some makeup, and then followed the crew to the shooting location.
Various equipment were placed in the empty corridor, and the actors playing the nurses and doctors were basically all there.
After Rong Jing and Mu Yunzhou arrived, Sang Lianyun confirmed the script with them, and then the formal filming began.
"Tada ta," steady and orderly footsteps were heard, and the door of the ward was pushed open.
Dr. Qiao walked in wearing a white shirt and a white coat.
The jet-black hair is thick and soft, and the amber eyes contain an intimate smile.
Qiao Wangzhi walked into the ward and saw a man in hospital gown sitting on the bed. He asked gently, "Mr. Zhong, how do you feel today?"
He was holding a medical record book in his hand. In order to make the performance more realistic, Rong Jing bought a medical record book before joining the crew and practiced how to hold it in his hand for best writing.
At this moment, he was holding the medical record and looking at Mu Yunzhou gently. From the camera, his movements seemed very natural.
But his posture is maintained very well, and the whole picture gives people a very harmonious feeling, as if you are really watching a responsible doctor greeting a patient.
Mu Yunzhou had reminded himself not to be distracted before filming began, but...
Only his figure was reflected in those eyes that were always cold and indifferent. The intimate and gentle smile did not seem fake. Mu Yunzhou looked at him and his heart suddenly moved.
But he had been in the industry for nearly a decade, and his acting skills were undoubtedly the best among the younger generation, so after being in a trance for a moment, he immediately came to his senses, put his hands under the quilt, and reluctantly curled his lips upwards: "...It still seems a little bit not so good."
Due to the needs of the plot, the makeup artist deliberately chose a whiter foundation for Mu Yunzhou. With lips without lipstick and messy hair, Mu Yunzhou - or Zhong Yingxian himself looked haggard, with big dark circles under his eyes, as if he had not slept all night.
As expected, after hearing what he said, Doctor Qiao Wangzhi frowned and stared at him for a few seconds: "Are you still hearing the auditory hallucinations? Or is it the original content?"
Zhong Yingxian nodded.
Qiao Wangzhi: "That shouldn't be the case. The patients who have used this medicine before all had obvious effects."
Zhong Yingxian was not really sick, and he secretly flushed away the medicine that Qiao Wangzhi gave him when he went to the toilet. How could he know whether the medicine was effective or not.
But he was still worried about being exposed, so he lowered his head when he heard the words, but his eyes were observing Dr. Qiao, who was still enthusiastically "praised" by many patients.
The other person was obviously a person who cared a lot about his image. Even though he was wearing a white coat, there was not a single stain on it.
The creases of his exposed cuffs were smooth, and the medical record book in his hand was not folded randomly like those of other doctors, but was neatly laid out in the same direction.
Judging from what has been learned so far, Dr. Qiao is indeed very responsible in treating his patients. However, Zhong Yingxian does not think that such responsibility alone can make every patient remember his treatment for several years after recovery, and even remember every little detail during the treatment.
...Moreover, the physical conditions of those patients were extremely consistent. They were losing their vitality without realizing it, as if they had fallen into a dream.
"It seems that the previous treatment is of no use to your condition, Mr. Zhong."
Qiao Wangzhi looked at the young man's smooth and vibrant body exposed on the bed and smiled slightly, "If Mr. Zhong is willing, maybe we can try another treatment?"
Rong Jing was born very handsome. But he had a cold temperament, and his eyes were always indifferent, which gave him a cold and lonely aura that kept people away from him.
However, in order to integrate into the role, Rong Jing watched a lot of similar role performances in advance, and practiced his eyes and smile in front of the mirror. Now the coldness between his eyebrows disappeared, and his delicate eyebrows looked even softer and more beautiful.
There seemed to be something more in those amber eyes.
Beneath that gentle, intimate smile, there was an indescribable temptation.
Like the poisonous snake in the Garden of Eden, it gently tempted Adam and Eve to eat the forbidden fruit.
——It’s ghost energy!
Just when Qiao Wangzhi asked him with a smile if he wanted to try another treatment, Zhong Yingxian suddenly felt a hint of ghostly aura coming from the handsome doctor in front of him.
It was so light and not obvious, but it attacked his soul directly.
His consciousness was confused for a moment. Zhong Yingxian was a celestial master with a high level of cultivation. After being hit by the attack accidentally, he immediately mobilized the spiritual power in his body to wrap up the ghost energy.
Qiao Wangzhi, who did not feel the ghost energy dissipate, finally let go of the last bit of doubt in his heart. Looking at Zhong Yingxian, whose eyes were blurred for a moment, he smiled more deeply: "Mr. Zhong?"
Zhong Yingxian raised his head hesitantly, "...Okay."
Because this scene happens to be in the middle of the script, all the mysteries have not been solved yet, so whether it is Qiao Wangzhi played by Rong Jing or Zhong Yingxian played by Mu Yunzhou, the state they need to express must have a complexity that is worth pondering and savoring.
As the best actor, Mu Yunzhou naturally performed this state very well, but Sang Lianyun did not expect that Rong Jing could interpret this feeling so well -
After all, the other party's identity as a Taoist priest is too hardcore. Now he is asked to play a very evil ghost. Even if he performed well in the audition, it is not a real shooting after all. Therefore, Sang Lianyun has actually prepared for this reshoot.
But unexpectedly, Rong Jing gave him a surprise in this section!
Not only is the action adequate—
When his eyes appeared in Sang Lianyun's eyes through the lens, Sang Lianyun was almost confused for a moment.
The intimate and gentle smile was as beautiful as a lake, but the greed and temptation deep inside were tightly entangled in his soul.
Contradictory and divided, with a hint of strange coldness.
Sang Lianyun's eyes brightened, and then he exhaled slowly: "Okay! Click!"
The smile on Rong Jing's face quickly disappeared. After handing the medical record in his hand to the staff who came up, he walked aside in his white coat.
Mu Yunzhou also lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
Because the weather was still a bit cold, Mu Yunzhou also wore an overcoat.
Sang Lianyun reviewed the segment he had just shot, and after making sure that there was nothing that needed to be reshot, he nodded, indicating that the scene was over.
Mu Yunzhou smiled, and then his eyes couldn't help but fall on Rong Jing.
For some reason, he always felt that Rong Jing seemed to have changed a little——
Not only his hairstyle, his temperament seems to have changed a little.
In the past, Rong Jing's temperament was mysterious and cold, giving people a feeling of being far away like the moon on a mountain.
Although Rong Jing now also carries a mysterious and noble aura, he gives people the feeling that the bright moon has finally touched the top of the mountain and that the gods are trying to walk down from heaven to the human world.
...Did something happen?
Mu Yunzhou had a hint of doubt in his heart, but he also had more confidence in his previous plan.
He just wanted to try again.
Subconsciously, he wanted to catch up with Rong Jing, but suddenly there was a commotion outside the hospital.
Mu Yunzhou seemed to sense something and looked outside the door.
When Xie Xuanqing came in, Rong Jing just sat down at his seat.
After watching the recorded footage, Sang Lianyun asked the staff to take a ten-minute break and sat down next to Cheng Yuan.
They are now in the stage where they have just communicated with each other. When they are together, even if they restrain themselves, their behavior is full of love.
Rong Jing sat next to them and calmly watched Sang Lianyun get up and get a small blanket for Cheng Yuan, then watched Sang Lianyun peel an orange for Cheng Yuan, and finally saw that Cheng Yuan wanted to drink water, and the thermos cup was at hand, so Sang Lianyun rushed to take it, then found a cup and poured a cup for Cheng Yuan.
...Wait, why does that last action look familiar?
Master Rong frowned slowly.
Master Rong is reminiscing.
It seemed that Xie Xuanqing treated him like this every time they had dinner together?
Rong Jing: “…”
He frowned and fell into deep thought. When he saw Xie Xuanqing's figure appear outside the door, Master Rong frowned even more tightly.
"You..." Why are you here?
Rong Jing was about to ask, but Xie Xuanqing seemed to have guessed his question and said with a smile, "I'm here to see how the project invested by the company is going."
Rong Jing: “…”
"Of course, I also wanted to come and see Mr. Rong." Xie Xuan added softly, "Isn't it normal for friends to care about each other like this?"
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