It was not until Director Rong shouted "Cut" that the air in the room seemed to start flowing again.
Cheng Yaoyao's ears were buzzing, and she felt as if the whole world could hear her violent heartbeat. She looked at the swaying tassels on the bed with a dazed look, breathing rapidly. Until Xie Zhao picked her up and wiped the water stains on her lips: "Yaoyao?"
Cheng Yaoyao shuddered again, and subconsciously wanted to bury himself in Xie Zhao's neck. Beads of sweat rolled down his strong shoulders, and the clear and surging yang energy rushed over his face, arousing Cheng Yaoyao's desire for yang energy.
Xie Zhao held her down with his hand and woke Cheng Yaoyao up in a calm voice: "Yaoyao, can you sit up?"
"I...I..." Cheng Yaoyao came back to his senses from a trance and finally remembered where he was.
Director Rong and the photographer were only two or three meters away. She just now... Xie Zhao actually... Cheng Yaoyao's cheeks became hotter and hotter, and she glared at Xie Zhao fiercely, but unfortunately her peach blossom eyes were filled with tears and did not look scary at all.
Sister Meng handed the two people's coats over and considerately turned her back to wait.
Xie Zhao's broad back blocked other people's sight and straightened Cheng Yaoyao's cheongsam collar. He also tidied her messy hair. Cheng Yaoyao's cheeks were flushed, her lips were also unusually red, and she exuded a sweet fragrance. This look must not be seen by others.
Xie Zhao got out of bed and drew the curtain behind him. He stood tall on the ground, with broad shoulders, tight waist, long legs, and a few new scratches on his tanned back. He put on his clothes quickly, and no one noticed the new scratches. He brushed his short hair, revealing his sweaty forehead and deep eyebrows.
Director Rong then looked over and said with a smile, "Xie Zhao, you look very photogenic! You must come and see this movie after it's finished."
Xiao Pu also said: "I will print a large copy of the photo you just took with Yaoyao."
Before the two of them took photos, they took several makeup photos. When Xie Zhao heard this, he smiled slightly, nodded, and went to the next room to change his clothes.
The bed curtains moved slightly as Cheng Yaoyao opened them. She had tidied herself up, buttoned her coat tightly, and at first glance, there was nothing unusual about her, except that her lips were particularly red. She stretched out her snow-white feet and hung them by the bed: "Where are your shoes?"
Xie Zhao immediately walked over and picked up the high-heeled shoe that had been kicked against the wall, but found the other one under the bed and placed it at Cheng Yaoyao's feet.
Director Rong and Xiao Pu had seen this kind of situation before at Xie's house, so they were not surprised. Only the assistant director was stunned. He couldn't help but approach Director Rong and whispered, "Is this guy really a distant target?"
Director Rong rolled his eyes: "What do you think?"
The assistant director looked at Xie Zhao and Cheng Yaoyao. They clearly didn't do anything inappropriate, but his face turned red. He shook his head and said, "The crew said that Yaoyao was a third-floor lady who even ignored Meng Rui. It turns out that she had already found such a handsome partner!"
"The lady on the third floor" is a Suzhou dialect, similar to the modern homegirl. Cheng Yaoyao has been in a bad mood since she joined the crew, and she did not say a word to the good intentions of various male actors in the crew. People secretly say that she is the lady on the third floor, an iceberg beauty.
But at this moment, Cheng Yaoyao looked like his wine wells were filled with honey in front of Xie Zhao, so how could there be any ice at all?
Cheng Yaoyao whispered a few words to Xie Zhao, then said to Director Rong: "Director, can I leave the crew this afternoon?"
Director Rong said without thinking: "No!"
Cheng Yaoyao suddenly became anxious: "But Xie Zhao came to see me specially."
Director Rong frowned and said, "I told you when you joined the crew that actors are not allowed to have romantic relationships during filming, and are not allowed to take leave unless there are special circumstances."
Xie Zhaoan put Cheng Yaoyao down and looked at the director calmly: "You didn't tell Yaoyao that you wanted to shoot such a scene at the beginning."
"This... cough cough." Director Rong suddenly lost his temper. He touched his nose, feeling guilty.
Xie Zhao asked again: "We agreed that the filming would be completed in a month. How many days has it been now?"
Cheng Yaoyao thought about it seriously and said, "It's been a month!"
"No, no, no!" Director Rong quickly laughed, "Hey, I'm just kidding! Yaoyao has to shoot a few more shots this afternoon, so she can't take a day off. Tomorrow, tomorrow I'll give Yaoyao a whole day off, okay? It's not easy for you to come all the way to Suzhou, so tomorrow is a good time for you to go out for a walk."
Xie Zhao looked at Cheng Yaoyao, who cheered and said to Director Rong, "Then I'll go have dinner with Xie Zhao first."
Director Rong said, "I'll get you two tickets to go to the pier to eat!"
Cheng Yaoyao smiled and said, "Don't worry about us!"
Cheng Yaoyao happily pulled Xie Zhao away. Looking at the two of them walking away together, the assistant director said, "Since Yaoyao joined the crew, I have never seen her so happy."
Director Rong held up a teacup and said with a smile, "She just left home and became depressed. When she was in the countryside, she was so coquettish."
The assistant director added, "You are really different to Cheng Yaoyao, and her little boyfriend. You have never given other actors a day off, so why did you let them go just because he asked you to?"
Director Rong blew the tea leaves and smiled guiltily behind the mist. He had promised Xie Zhao that Cheng Yaoyao would not be bullied or suffer any loss in the crew. But Xie Zhao did not say that they could not shoot intimate scenes!
It was early winter, and golden dead leaves kept falling from the treetops, making a slight crackling sound when stepped on. Cheng Yaoyao and Xie Zhao walked back to the dormitory hand in hand.
After coming out of the west room, the two held hands and never let go. Fortunately, most of the crew went to Lion Grove to film another big scene, otherwise the two of them walking back hand in hand like this would definitely cause a crazy crowd.
Yang energy continuously flowed into the body from the palm of his hand. Cheng Yaoyao turned his head to look at Xie Zhao from time to time. After not seeing him for a month, Xie Zhao had lost some weight, his profile was deep and three-dimensional, and his jawline was very beautiful.
Cheng Yaoyao had a sweet smile on her face. As she walked, she told Xie Zhao about her filming experience this month. When she passed a hanging flower gate, her eyes suddenly lit up.
Thousands of chrysanthemums were blooming around the lake, like a pile of brocade and clouds. There was a rockery by the lake, stretching endlessly. Xie Zhao looked at the rockery.
Seeing this, Cheng Yaoyao pulled him over and said, "Our garden is most famous for its rockery and these chrysanthemums. You see, this rockery is hollow, and it is especially cool in the summer... Um, what are you doing!"
Xie Zhao suddenly pulled Cheng Yaoyao into the rockery. There was a cavernous space inside the rockery that was just big enough to accommodate two people. In the small space, the breathing sounds of both people were amplified. Cheng Yaoyao said fiercely, "Are you being a hooligan again?"
Xie Zhao pushed her against the rockery wall. Although Cheng Yaoyao's delicate skin was cushioned by her coat, she still felt the pain and struggled a bit.
She didn't struggle seriously, and her fierce tone was filled with complaints: "You just... people pass by here at any time, do you want to be arrested?"
Xie Zhao looked at her indifferently. Cheng Yaoyao was like melted honey, with sweetness emanating from her eyes and smile, so sweet that it was intoxicating. He was somewhat puzzled: How could he bear to let her go?
"How many times have we filmed a scene like today?"
"What...what?" Cheng Yaoyao had made some progress. He immediately understood what Xie Zhao meant and raised his eyebrows: "Are you jealous?"
Xie Zhao held her hand tightly, and his aura surged, shocking Cheng Yaoyao for a moment. She was immediately frightened, and her reaction was also a little slow: "No... I have never taken a photo before, today is the first time..."
Xie Zhao's expression became even colder: "If I hadn't come, would he have treated you like this?"
"Of course not!" Cheng Yaoyao shook his head without hesitation this time, his face wrinkled: "Impossible! Originally I wanted to use a stand-in for this scene, but we filmed it because you came."
"..." Xie Zhao said nothing, but his eyes spoke it all.
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Cheng Yaoyao's legs went weak under his gaze. What happened on the bed just now seemed like a dream, and now it all appeared clearly in front of him. The gold powder rolled in the sunlight, the tassels on the top of the tent trembled, and the hard material of the military uniform scraped against the skin, which was painful...
After what happened on the bed, Cheng Yaoyao could no longer endure. With tears in her eyes, she stared at Xie Zhao's lips: "Xie Zhao..."
"I'm here." Xie Zhao touched her hot cheek, but did not satisfy her. "What do you want?"
Cheng Yaoyao stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips: "I want you to kiss me."
There is a different world inside the rockery. Sunlight shines through the winding holes and the faint sound of water is amplified several times, surrounding the cave. If someone passes by outside the rockery at this time, they would never imagine that there is such a fragrant scene in the cave.
Cheng Yaoyao was extremely clingy, holding onto Xie Zhao's shoulders tightly, like a kitten begging for food: "No...it's not like that."
Xie Zhao stroked her hair, letting Cheng Yaoyao kiss his lips without any rules: "Isn't this a kiss?"
Cheng Yaoyao was so anxious that he was about to explode. He stared at Xie Zhao's lips with a straightforward expression and said desperately, "Yes... the kind that sticks out the tongue!"
Xie Zhao's breathing suddenly became heavier.
After a month and a day, Cheng Yaoyao finally absorbed enough Yang Qi again. His head felt dizzy and his lips were red. However, the one whose Yang Qi was absorbed was full of vigor and walked with a breeze.
Cheng Yaoyao returned to the dormitory, changed out of her wrinkled cheongsam and torn stockings, and put on a dress with a bright red sweater. It was the first time she wore such bright and vivid colors since she joined the crew, which showed her mood at the moment.
Cheng Yaoyao had a bottle of butter in her pocket and wanted to take Xie Zhao to the pier for lunch, but Xie Zhao stopped her from going out: "We have to shoot a movie this afternoon, so take a good rest at noon. I'll buy you anything you want to eat."
Despite saying this, his hands were still tightly clasped, unwilling to let go.
Cheng Yaoyao was reluctant to part with Xie Zhao. The nearest pier restaurant was an hour away from the crew. She had to film in the afternoon, and she and Xie Zhao could only be together at noon.
Cheng Yaoyao tilted his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "I'll take you to the cafeteria for dinner!"
Most of the crew went to the Lion Forest to film today, and Lao Li went with them to cook. The cafeteria was empty, with a small basket of water chestnuts on the long table.
Cheng Yaoyao asked Xie Zhao to sit down and wait while he searched for something to eat on the stove.
Xie Zhao smiled and said, "You want to cook for me?"
Cheng Yaoyao said without even turning his head: "It's not like you haven't eaten it before."
Xie Zhao walked over and hugged her from behind: "Sister, you are tired, let me do it."
"Stop it!" Cheng Yaoyao nudged him with her elbow. No matter how many sweet words he said, she would not let him succeed again!
The two of them struggled for a while, and when Xie Zhao tried to put his hand into Cheng Yaoyao's clothes, he was finally hit on the chin by Cheng Yaoyao's head.
"......" Xie Zhao covered his numb chin and silently returned to the table to sit down: "Sister, do you want to eat water chestnuts? I'll peel them for you."
Cheng Yaoyao finally calmed down. Lao Li didn't buy any vegetables today. He searched for some dried onions and carrots, and two kilograms of raw noodles. Cheng Yaoyao took a look at the yellow butter and had an idea.
Boil water in the pot, grab a handful of noodles and put them into the pot, swirl them around, and after a few tumbles, pick them up and serve them hot and white in a bowl. Cheng Yaoyao placed two bowls of noodles on the table, with something cold in his mouth.
When you bite it, your mouth will be filled with the sweet aroma of water chestnuts.
Cheng Yaoyao swallowed the sweet and soft water chestnuts and glared at Xie Zhao, "It's almost time to eat, and you're still not giving me a snack. I'm going to complain.
Xie Zhao shook off the water chestnut shells on his hands, took out two pairs of chopsticks, and placed one pair next to Cheng Yaoyao. The two sat down facing each other.
Suzhou noodles are famous for their thin, white, fragrant and chewy texture. But how good can these noodles taste without any seasoning? Xie Zhao looked at the white noodles in the bowl, picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks and was about to eat it.
Cheng Yaoyao stopped him and said with a smile: "Are you so hungry that you have to eat boiled noodles?"
Xie Zhao put down his chopsticks, not knowing whether to eat or not, with a questioning look in his eyes, and he looked very well behaved.
Cheng Yaoyao opened the bottle of butter. The weather was cold, and the butter made with lard had solidified into an orange-yellow solid that looked very tempting. Cheng Yaoyao generously scooped two spoonfuls of butter and covered the noodles.
It turned out that he was not trying to make things difficult for himself. Facing Cheng Yaoyao's smug look, Xie Zhao naturally had to ask shamelessly: "What is this?"
"Bald butter."
The orange-yellow crab paste slowly softens and melts on the boiled noodles. Stir the noodles evenly, and each noodle is stained with orange-yellow crab paste. The fresh aroma of crab spreads immediately, stimulating the taste buds to secrete saliva.
"Oh, this is a must!" Cheng Yaoyao opened a large jar and took out a small porcelain bottle. She smiled mysteriously at Xie Zhao, "This is the shrimp roe soy sauce that Lao Li has hidden. It's his own secret recipe. It's so delicious!"
Two drops of soy sauce were dripped onto the noodles, and the fresh aroma immediately added a touch of saltiness. Cheng Yaoyao urged, "Eat quickly, eat this while it's hot."
Cheng Yaoyao stared at Xie Zhao's reaction. He picked up a chopstick of noodles and put it into his mouth to chew. His expression did not change, and then he picked up another big chopstick.
Cheng Yaoyao smiled with his eyebrows curved: "Xie Zhao, you are so hungry, did you come to see me so early in the morning without even eating?"
Xie Zhao ate his noodles in big mouthfuls and replied in a hurry: "It's because I consume too much."
The author has something to say:
Xie San Ge: You want a kiss? How?
Yaoyao: The kind that sticks out the tongue!
Xie San Ge: I am satisfied now. I am very satisfied.
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