Deep in the Act - Chapter 15

[Chapter 15]
There is a golden-red shimmer in the pitch black, the twitching of the temples, like the pulse of the heart, the lower body has a kind of pleasure after indulgence, the muscles and bones are exhausted, and the echo in the ears can’t stop: “Are you happy…” That voice Very familiar, sexy, provocative, and numb all over: “You can see clearly, who am I!”
Zhang Zhunyi suddenly sat up from the bed, it seemed that it was noon, he hugged his sleep-drunk head, fascinated Feeling confused about the phone, the quilt was messily rolled up on his body, and the underpants were half hanging on his hips, he suddenly remembered something and froze.
Zhen Xin’s heat seemed to be spraying on the tip of his nose, his eyes were wide open, his teeth were chattering, they…they twisted their tongues and kissed like a man and a woman, dripping with sweat, their nipples hardened, their lower body pressed against their lower body, shamelessly friction.
He slapped himself, it was hot, but the trembling was still on his body, he couldn’t tell whether it was real or a dream, suddenly, a vivid image came into his mind – Zhen Xin hugged his ass and was bitten by him.
He covered his mouth in disbelief, this was a dream, undoubtedly a dream, Zhen Xin couldn’t do such a thing, he couldn’t put down his dignity to give a man oral sex.
Zhang Zhun seemed to feel a bit of relief, but behind the relief, a bigger dark cloud weighed heavily on his head. How could he have such a dream?
Thinking back to what happened last night, being late, fighting for wine, drinking “hands-on cups”, and then a song–blind date, unexpectedly unapproachable, or I should believe it was fate… Every joint in his fingers was trembling: “No Maybe…” He said to himself, but Zhen Xin’s voice sounded in his ears, lazily, with a kind of mischievous arrogance: “If you want me to say, what are you talking about, just kiss me directly.”
“Can you give it a try? ”
“I picked you.”
“How about some relationship, and you’re not really gay.”
“Yes, I just want to sleep in Zhang Zhun’s bed, what!”
“I’m sorry…I’m sorry…”
“No If I give you medicine, that kid can do it? ” “Are you happy
?”
“You fucking see clearly, who am I!”
Tears were on the side of his wide-open eyelids, and they would flow down with a slight vibration. Zhang Zhun bit his fingers to prevent them from falling. The lips were stretched and rounded, the upper teeth were half soft but not hard, and they pressed against the opening of the urethra, and there was the sound of dripping saliva, so wild and so real, it turned out that I had been fantasizing about this kind of thing… Zhang Zhun collapsed on the floor On the bed, she couldn’t help but hate Zhen Xin, those pornographic movies, and this movie.
But he got an erection.
His lower body swinging his head and propping up his underwear, as if on fire, he folded his thighs and curled up for a while, then stretched out his hands in despair, rubbing them up and down like Zhen Xin did to him in the dream.
“Ah… ah…” Xie Danyi had never made him so excited before. She rubbed and twisted, wishing she could die. Her mind was full of Zhen Xin’s face, messy curly hair, melancholy eyes, not shaved when she woke up early. His stubble, his mouth, his hands, his voice hoarse from smoking: “Are
you happy
… Zhang Zhun, are you happy?”
It didn’t stop for a moment, until the flesh ached. At this time, someone rang the doorbell, repeatedly, and then knocked on the door. Zhang Zhun covered his head in the quilt, moaning in the suffocating darkness. He imagined that Zhen Xin was in this Heili looked at him, at his shamelessly rubbing hands, then bent down and stuck out his tongue.
Then the phone rang, it might be Xiao Deng, Zhang Zhun knew that he would go to the waiter to open the door when he was in a hurry, the anxious fear and the pleasure of perversion made him get carried away with excitement, from the spine to the tailbone seemed to be broken in pieces, Softly humming Zhen Xin’s name.
In an instant without any warning, he straightened his waist and shot, his gluteus major trembled violently, his toes hooked, his whole body rubbed against the bed sheet, and his skin was rubbed red, he panted wildly like a fish out of water, by In the aftertaste of the climax, he carefully chewed the word “Zhen Xin” on his lips and teeth.
With trembling hands, he grabbed the phone, and it turned out to be Xiao Deng. He dialed it back, and the other end asked anxiously, “Brother, are you okay?
” ”
“Oh.” Listening to the voice, Xiao Deng was still a little worried: “Then go downstairs to eat, the director and Teacher Zhen are waiting for you to see the venue.”
Zhang Zhun put down the phone, got up to take a shower and put on clothes. The suit he was wearing was hung in the closet, and a piece of paper was clipped on the hanger with the date and his name written on it.
Blue lapel collar, double row of six buttons, square hem, double slits at the back, and a small stand-up collar shirt. He turned around after wearing it, and saw a sticky stain on the bed. He tore off the sheet in frustration and smelled of wine Smell the clothes into the laundry basket together.
He went up to the top floor with Xiao Deng, and ran into Zhen Xin within two steps after getting out of the elevator. He came out after eating, and the three of them met in the middle of the corridor.
Zhen Xin panicked like a rabbit, she couldn’t see it on the surface, but her palms were actually all wet. He didn’t close his eyes all night last night, just like the old saying, he regretted it when he pulled up his pants.
Zhang Zhun’s reaction was very strange, he took half a step back, the skin from his cheeks to his fingers turned red, his long eyelashes fluttered on his lower eyelids, casting a light shadow, reminding Zhen Xin of him from last night .
Zhen Xin had the urge to run away, but Zhang Zhun spoke timidly: “Morning.”
The muzzle of the loaded gun moved away for some reason, and Zhen Xin was surprised: “Morning…”
“Xiao Deng Said you sent me back last night,” Zhang Zhun looked at Xiao Deng next to him, Xiao Deng seemed to feel the ambiguity between the two of them, so he nodded and left first, Zhang Zhun finally dared to raise his eyes to look at Zhen Xin , and immediately put it down again: “Thank you.”
This kind of dialogue is like meeting a girl whom you have a crush on in middle school on the playground in the sunset. The boy will guess whether the girl also has a crush on him.
Zhen Xin felt that every nerve in her body was excited, and transmitted a long-lost sweetness to her brain: “It’s nothing, it’s easy.”
Zhang Zhun smiled unnaturally, took a step to the left, and wanted to go to the restaurant, but Zhen Xin didn’t move. Before he got out of the hormonal net, Zhang Zhun came back again, hesitant to say: “Last night… did I say anything?”
Zhen Xin was in a daze, and Zhang Zhun asked again: “Did I… do anything?”
Zhen Xin seemed to be choked by someone, and her eyes flustered for a moment. Although it was only for a moment, Zhang Zhun still realized that he didn’t know the truth of last night, thinking that he had forgotten his feelings, and let Zhen Xin notice.
He turned his head away in fear, and fled in the direction of the restaurant. Zhen Xin stood there dumbfounded, unable to understand why he was looked at so affectionately instead of being punched?
After dinner, all the main creators went to see the venue. There is a key scene in this play, which is the underground parking lot.
The crew set up a studio in the suburbs, basically restoring the real scene, with parking spaces, lighting, and elevators. The props and cars are arriving one after another. There are still five Volkswagens and seven Toyotas. Zhang Zhun’s top-equipped Cayenne is parked in the center of the viewing angle. Freshly waxed, it shines brightly in the light of the welding fires of the surrounding workers.
Chen Zhengsen asked Zhang Zhun to lean against the station, and looked through the viewfinder again and again. Next to him was the Hunan girl who was in charge of the clothing. He wrote down the modification details he said in his phone, such as tightening the waist a bit, changing the buttons to ultramarine blue, and even the length of the cuffs. And the texture of the shoelaces were taken care of one by one. In Chen Zhengsen’s words: “This is a heavy scene, super close-up.”
Zhen Xin and Zhou Zheng stood aside smoking, listening to Xiao Wang, who was in charge of scheduling, chatting with several staff members: “It is said that Wu Rong will be there in the afternoon.” They are all young boys, looking forward to each one: “The order is lined up, don’t jump in the line for a group photo!”
“Wu Rong will be here soon?” Zhen Xin pretended Casual, actually very awkward in his heart, Zhou Zheng looked at his watch: “Come directly from the airport, this is his big show.”
Zhen Xin snorted: “His big play, what venue should I watch?
” There are also a few rival scenes here.” Zhou Zheng knew that he was wrong, so he hurriedly made up for it: “I heard what Director Chen said, and I want you to come over for the official filming tomorrow.”
Zhen Xin was about to say something when he suddenly saw Zhang Zhun staring at him with a pale face He, there is a distance of eight or nine meters between them, and there is a Jiguang in the middle, as well as Chen Zhengsen and the costume girl. In just a split second, Zhang Zhun started running from the Cayenne at an extremely fast speed. Pressing the hood of the Jiguang, a beautiful Holding on with one hand, the two long legs wrapped in suit pants drew a scissors-like arc in the air, Zhen Xin didn’t know anything, and just cursed: “Damn it!” Zhang Zhun like this is so fucking handsome!
He rushed over like the wind, and knocked down Chen Zhengsen. Zhen Xin almost stretched out his arms to meet him, but he pushed him hard on his chest. He staggered a few steps back, hitting his back On the rear Buick door.
Everyone was stunned, looking at Zhang Zhun like a lunatic, no one’s thinking could keep up with his movements, at this time the three workers in charge of the ceiling shouted: “It’s okay, I caught it!”
Everyone just looked up and saw a ten-centimeter-thick steel plate with a knife-like tip hanging over Zhang Zhun’s head. It was only pulled by a thin hemp rope.
Zhang Zhun was gasping for breath, sweat dripping from under his shirt, it wasn’t from running, it was cold sweat.
Standing in full view, he wished that the steel plate would fall and hit him, so that no one would care about his original intentions—he only pushed Zhen Xin away, and ignored Zhou Zheng, the staff, and himself. Believe it or not, he only has eyes for him.
There are comments around: “Wow, the kung fu is really good… so handsome…he only pushed Zhen Xin…how is the relationship so good, he doesn’t care about his own life…”
Zhang Zhun felt ashamed and wanted to find a gap to sneak in Going in, Zhen Xin was looking at him, with a fiery look in his eyes, he was about to walk towards him, his half-open lips seemed to want to say something, Zhang Zhun was so afraid that his knees were trembling, at this moment, Zhou Zheng was holding his shoulder : “Mr. Zhang, luckily it was a false alarm. Are you injured?”
Zhang Zhun felt pain in his left waist. The suit pants were too tight and twisted: “It’s okay.
” Or maybe he was overwhelmed by Zhang Zhun’s aura
, and called him “Mr. Zhang” for the first time: “It’s okay, will the film affect tomorrow’s shooting?”
Zhang Zhun said firmly that it didn’t matter. Quasi sensitively caught it, his face was flushed, Chen Zhengsen asked him to go back to the car and continue to stand, Zhen Xin quit: “He may be injured, the surname is Chen, do you have any humanity!”
Zhang Zhun’s left leg is a little lame. Chen Zhengsen saw it, but still stopped Zhen Xin from letting him go. He has a way to cure him: “Okay, Teacher Zhen.” He lowered his voice and smiled a little: “What happened last night?” I don’t want to die for you!”
Zhen Xin immediately lost her confidence: “What are you talking about, it’s nothing.” “That’s right,” Chen
Zhengsen
looked regretful: “I think his legs and feet are quite neat. ” Zhen Xin immediately
Knowing what he was referring to, she blushed and scolded shyly: “Damn, are you disgusting!”
Not long after, Wu Rong’s car arrived, a white Infiniti, the door was kicked open from the inside, and a person jumped out, Black vest and camouflage pants, a clean cropped cut, and a pair of silver sunglasses. All the way, the staff surrounded him and shouted: “Angkor!”
Wu Rong, like Zhang Zhun, is a martial artist, but unlike Zhang Zhun, he debuted as a male lead , dozens of dramas, large and small, and never played a supporting role, Zhen Xin heard him yelling “Zhuner!”
He is from Beijing, and he only calls his name with an accent, which sounds so familiar . When
Zhang Zhun saw him, he waved his hands in disbelief, and called out softly, “Senior brother.”
They were actually the same year, and Zhang Zhun was a few months older than Wu Rong. Wu Rong entered the industry a few years earlier than him, so he forced him to call him Shige.
Zhen Xin felt that her stomach was about to turn over. Seeing the two of them walking together and hugging each other affectionately, Wu Rong seemed to notice that Zhang Zhun had twisted his waist at a glance, and pinched him half-jokingly. He was taller than Zhang Zhun. Be more aggressive, put an arm on his shoulder naturally, pointed at Chen Zhengsen’s nose and said, “Director, what’s the matter, are you bullying my junior brother?
” Sudi exchanged pleasantries for a long time, but Wu Rong never let go of his arm. Zhang Zhun grabbed his hand and smiled with his mouth wide open.
Zhen Xin seemed to be seeing him for the first time.
Soon we got to the point, Chen Zhengsen led Wu Rong to look at the car, the expressions on the faces of the three were very serious, Zhen Xin watched as Zhang Zhun got into the car with his hands on his injured waist, sat behind the steering wheel and put down the seat, and then Wu Rong went up , lying on him, the two of them looked at each other and laughed, Wu Rong even buried his head in Zhang Zhun’s neck, like a husky wagging its tail, laughing out of breath.
Zhen Xin became an outsider, he lit a cigarette, the smoke was blue, as if burning loneliness.
In the evening, after dinner, Zhen Xin unconsciously walked to Zhang Zhun’s room, 3705. He stood at the door for a while and rang the doorbell.
It was Xiao Deng who opened the door, shirtless, seeing Zhen Xin stunned for a moment, laughter came from the room, Zhen Xin walked in, Zhang Zhun was only wearing a pair of boxer shorts, lying face down on the bed, Wu Rong was dressed the same, With bare legs straddling him, big hands pressed down on his left waist.
“Oh, Zhen Xin,” Wu Rong looked up, jumped off the bed with a smile, and stretched out a hand full of massage oil and medicinal wine towards him: “The director just talked about the play in the afternoon, and he didn’t give an introduction. It’s the first time we collaborated. Thank you very much.” Take
care.”
Zhen Xin was hesitating whether to shake hands with him, but Wu Rong withdrew his hand apologetically: “Damn, it’s a little greasy, next time.” He jumped back on the bed, and wanted to continue rubbing Zhang Zhun, Zhang Zhizhi put his shorts on He lifted it up his waist, a little shy: “Brother, stop rubbing…”
Wu Rong glanced at his watch: “It’s still fifteen minutes away, hurry up!
” , Zhang Zhun snorted in the bed sheet, Zhen Xin didn’t know what his face was like, but Wu Rong said to him noisyly: “My wife likes you very much, please sign for me when you have time! “
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