Deep in the Act - Chapter 29

[Chapter 29]
“Thank you, sister-in-law!” Xiao Wang and several female staff members thanked Feng Yunting graciously, holding the Evian mineral water in their hands.
“What sister-in-law?” Feng Yunting waved her hand shyly. On the first day of her visit to the class, she bought water and snacks for everyone in the group, including the driver and the younger sister: “We haven’t made it public yet, it’s an underground affair.”
“Zhen The teacher has already brought you to the group, it’s semi-public,” the girls surrounded her, scrambling to get close: “Which star doesn’t have boyfriend and girlfriend, these are not a problem now.”
They chattered, Zhen Xin irritated at the side Reading the script, she came suddenly, and when he threw Zhang Zhun’s hand away suddenly, her heart stopped beating.
She clearly saw it, but she pretended not to see it. She took a shower, changed clothes and climbed into bed. She also held a strawberry-flavored and mint-flavored fluorescent condom and asked him which one to use.
Zhen Xin felt a headache, as they said, which male star doesn’t have a girlfriend, these are not problems now, so why would he excuse her?
Said that he liked a man recently?
“Honey,” Feng Yunting finished the greetings, and sat down holding his arm: “They are so annoying, they can’t finish talking.”
“You really want to make it public with me?” Zhen Xin asked lazily.
“Can’t you?” She puffed her cheeks and looked straight at him like a small animal.
She is dressed up beautifully today, her long hair has been carefully blown, and it is smoothly draped around her waist, her big eyes are lightly made up, only her lips are thick and colorful, puffed up like jelly, and the lemon yellow dress matches her complexion very well. With big breasts, thin waist and round buttocks, no man is willing to reject her.
Zhen Xin couldn’t say “no”, and just didn’t know how to respond, the door opened, and Xiao Deng came in playing with his mobile phone, hooking the door with his foot, Zhen Xin stared at the door uncontrollably, just like before the curtain of a big drama , Knowing that what you want to see is going to be on stage, why are you willing to look away?
Sure enough, after a while, Zhang Zhun appeared, the make-up was done, the small back hair, the silver earrings, the suit was very particular, the waist part should have been specially modified, the curvature was perfect, a silk ascoti tie, black and white flowers, exuding a luxurious look perfume scent.
Zhen Xin was
so excited that her scalp was a little numb, Feng Yunting suddenly said: “He is so handsome, he looked so inconspicuous last night.”
It looks better, it’s very comfortable, it’s too contrived.”
“Oh,” Feng Yunting draws a long ending, “You don’t like him in the movie, but you like him outside of the movie.”
There was something in the words, Zhen Xin realized She got carried away and wanted to explain something, but she fiddled with the newly made candy-colored nails, which seemed to be an inadvertent statement.
In fact, Zhang Zhun saw Zhen Xin as soon as he entered the door. He was the same as when we left last night. He was so dazzling that he almost burned him. There was also his girlfriend, who looked like a girl who came off a modern picture when he was a child. They were created by nature. Good match.
Chen Zhengsen walked over frowning, and lifted his chin with his chubby palm: “Why are the eyes swollen and red bloodshot? What are you thinking about at night and don’t sleep!”
“It’s too late to read the script,” Zhang Zhun lied: “The first healing session, I’m afraid the performance will be ruined.” “Zhou Zheng,” Chen
Zhengsen
looked very unhappy, “Where is the Japanese eye drops for removing bloodshot eyes?”
He reminded: “Hurry up, we have two scenes to catch up today, don’t delay.”
Only Zhen Xin and Feng Yunting had chairs next to them, Zhang Zhun sat down next to them in embarrassment, and forced a smile to say hello. Feng Yunting was very enthusiastic and stretched out her hand to him through Zhen Xin: “Mr. Zhang, I was in a hurry last night, and I didn’t know each other formally. I invite you to dinner after the show.”
Zhang Zhun was surprised by her attitude , obviously found out, but didn’t seem to mind, completely different from Xie Danyi.
He gently held her back, that hand was so soft that people couldn’t bear to hurt it.
Xiao Deng unscrewed the eye drops, and supported Zhang Zhun’s cheek: “Brother, raise your head, don’t be afraid.”
Zhen Xin stared at Xiao Deng’s hand holding her cheek, he just held it, but Zhen Xin was so jealous that her mouth She said sourly: “Eye drops, what’s so scary.”
Xiao Deng didn’t hear the jealousy in his words, and asked Zhang Zhun with a smile: “Brother, I said it,” then tilted his head, and said to Zhen Xin affectionately: “He is very afraid of eye drops!”
Zhang Zhun’s His
face was obviously red, and he was indeed a little nervous. He grabbed his trouser seam with his fingers and said, “Drop it, hurry up!”
Zhen Xin never knew that he was afraid of eye drops. Still yearning, like observing a flower that is about to bloom, he observed them with straight eyes.
When the first drop of water fell, Zhang Zhun trembled a little, and reflexively let out an “ah” deep in his throat, the voice was so small that he couldn’t hear it himself, but Zhen Xin heard it, magnified a hundred times and a thousand times, and knocked on his heart .
“He’s so cute.” Feng Yunting held his hand and intertwined fingers with him, “I’ve never seen a boy who is afraid of eye drops.”
She said what Zhen Xin wanted to say, with a playful and charming expression
Zhen Xin suddenly felt that she was very cute, and wanted to rub her pink face vigorously.
“Brother, don’t be nervous, they’re all out!” Xiao Deng frantically scratched Zhang Zhun’s face, his fingers were dripping with potion, Zhen Xin really wanted to stand up and say, “I’ll do it,” but he was caught by Feng Yunting Going, caught upset.
“Okay, that’s it.” Zhang Zhun pushed Xiao Deng away, closed his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, his cheeks were criss-crossed like tear stains, Zhen Xin arbitrarily imagined that it was his appearance after they separated last night.
Looking around, there are so many people in the room, including directors, theater managers, lighting, cameras, dozens of pairs of eyes, but Zhen Xin couldn’t help but want to deviate. He first took out his mobile phone, leaned towards Zhang Zhun, and stretched out his long legs naturally. , sticking to Zhang Zhun’s leg, Zhang Zhun felt it, and quietly retracted his leg. At this moment, Zhen Xin put the mobile phone into his trouser pocket, and put his amorous hand into the corner formed by their thighs, Zhang Zhun’s hand was There, unconsciously draped over the edge of the chair.
Little finger pressed against little finger.
Zhang Zhun was startled, and unconsciously turned his face towards Zhen Xin. Zhen Xin looked at his surprised expression insatiably, and slowly and erotically rubbed his little finger against his little finger.
It’s just the little finger, but Zhang Zhun felt trembling all over his body, his eyes were stinging and painful, and he couldn’t open them. In the dark, he didn’t know if others had seen them. , but unwilling to retract his fingers.
“Oh, you’re holding it so tight,” Chen Zhengsen suddenly spoke nearby, Zhang Zhun was frightened, and didn’t dare to move. He then said, “Secretly have a girlfriend and keep it from me!”
Zhen Xin Without making a sound, Feng Yunting said sweetly, “Oh, Brother Chen, I didn’t let him say it, so don’t blame him!”
Zhang Zhun blinked, endured the pain and opened it, vaguely saw Chen Zhengsen’s face, Following his laughing gaze, it landed on Zhen Xin and Feng Yunting’s tightly clenched hands. For a moment, his heart seemed to be empty, with no anger or pain, and all feeling was lost. hands away.
“Every department is preparing,” Zhou Zheng slapped his hands in the middle of the room: “Today is the first treatment scene, everyone put in a little bit, Mr. Zhen, Mr. Zhang, you go through the scene first.”
Zhen Xin and Zhang Zhun stood up one after the other. , walked to the shooting area, there were two chairs arranged at a 60-degree angle, and Zhen Xin sat down on one of them: “Please sit down,” he said to Zhang Zhun: “Today we will try the physical contact exercise we mentioned last time. Zhang Zhun stood facing him and took
a
deep breath. He kept telling himself that this was acting, it was acting, and touched the buttons of his suit with trembling hands.
Zhen Xin didn’t do anything, but his gaze, which was teasing in obsession, made Zhang Zhun’s face flush with heat, he turned his wrist, and unbuttoned one by one, revealing his thin shirt and tight belt.
“Slow down,” Chen Zhengsen said, sitting very close to them with his legs crossed, “Zhang Zhun will be more tempting.”
Zhen Xin swallowed, and kept changing the angle of his hands, Zhang Zhun used a kind of devotion Slowly taking off the suit with a similar demeanor, putting the backhand on the back of the chair, pulling the muscles of the waist when twisting the arms, looking through the tightly wrapped shirt, it is very sexy.
Then he went to untie his tie, and with one hand he gently pulled at the knot, and the silk tie hung down and spread out on his chest.
“I practiced according to what you said,” he pursed his lower lips, that reserved look was too coquettish: “Is this okay?”
Zhen Xin watched him excitedly and didn’t speak for a long time, as if it was only them Zhang Zhun trembled with shame for the two known underground games, and asked again in a low voice: “Is this okay?
” “Mr. Zhen, you’re too eager to act. Take it away. At this time, Fang Chi’s feelings for Micro Motion…haven’t reached that level yet.”
He didn’t say which level, everyone present understood, Zhen Xin’s expression It was too emotional.
Feng Yunting stepped up without losing the opportunity, handed the water to Zhen Xin, and wiped his sweat with a cat-patterned handkerchief: “Honey, do you want to take a break?” Almost at the same time, she glanced at Zhang Zhun, and Zhang Zhun was right next to her Out of the corner of his eye he saw resentment.
“Hurry up.” Chen Zhengsen was very concerned about Feng Yunting who was inserted between the two, and stomped his feet: “Go on down.”
Zhen Xin grabbed her hair, straightened her prop glasses, and stared at him through the spotless lenses. Looking at Zhang Zhun: “When you are doing these exercises at home, what are you thinking about?”
Zhang Zhun was stared at sadly by him: “I miss you.” Imagine you are on the opposite side…”
Chen Zhengsen interrupted him: “Skip this paragraph, go directly to ‘Can you accept this distance’.”
Zhen Xin then stood up, fixedly looked at Zhang Zhun, and walked towards him cautiously One step, Zhang Zhun’s whole body was tense, and he seemed to retreat, but he held back and waited quietly for him to come over.
“Can you accept this distance?” Zhen Xin asked, almost touching his face.
Zhang Zhun immediately lowered his head, feeling a prickly pain in his heart, but pretended to laugh: “This…is very strange.”
It was the kind of smile that was tickled by a good friend. Zhen Xin could hear that he was holding on to act: “I might act more aggressive.” According to the script prompt, he took another step forward, like Intimacy, like coercion, Zhang Zhun followed closely and backed away, his psychological fragility didn’t need to act at all.
Zhen Xin was in a trance for a while, unable to tell whether this was reality or a play, whether it was the two of them who were advancing and retreating to test each other, or Micro Motion and Fang Chi: “Why are you hiding?” he asked sadly, that wasn’t Fang Chi’s voice, it was His own: “We hugged each other that night, why are you afraid now?”
He said it as if it was last night.
Zhang Zhun frowned, and wanted to answer, but he couldn’t make a sound. The lines got stuck in his throat several times. Zhen Xin didn’t give him time, and eagerly took another step forward. Zhang Zhun was pushed against the wall, and his back was pressed hard Zhen Xin was two centimeters in front of him, her breath spraying on her forehead continuously.
Zhang Zhun closed his eyes, no one else could see, but Zhen Xin could see clearly, he had a look like he was about to cry.
It seemed that only the two of them were left in the world, with that pair of trembling eyelashes, the script writer Fang Chi backed away a little, but Zhen Xin didn’t want to back away, so he whispered softly against Zhang Zhun’s ear: “Then let’s try to touch. He waved his slender fingers in front of Zhang Zhun’s eyes,
”
Can I touch your face?”
Zhang Zhun’s eyes wandered between him and those fingers, watching his palm slowly cover his forehead, he was so nervous that he sweated , his fingers ran down the bridge of his nose, landed in the middle of the crowd, and crossed his lips. Zhen Xin’s mind was buzzing. He had long forgotten the order in the script, and caressed Zhang Zhun’s body almost indiscriminately.
The situation is not right, the on-site staff can feel it, they exchanged winks
and looked at each other, Zhang Zhun begged in a panic: “Can, can you stop!”
, like a edgy satyr.
“Don’t…don’t…” Zhang Zhun began to push him, Zhen Xin should have acted surprised, and then gently and symbolically tugged at him, but he didn’t, but instead held Zhang Zhun’s hand with all his strength, as if to Take him as your own, turn over and press against the wall from behind, firmly pressing down.
Zhang Zhun’s shoulders trembled over and over again, tears trickled down his cheekbones, Zhen Xin held his chin, forced him to turn his face away, and was about to close his mouth…
“Stop, stop!” Chen Zhengsen was so angry that he threw down the script: “Zhen Xin, you are wrong, absolutely wrong!”
Zhen Xin knew that she had passed, so she let go of Micro Motion embarrassingly, with a confident look: “I think This way of handling is more intense and has more dramatic conflicts.”
Chen Zhengsen gave him face and didn’t argue with him: “Zhang Zhun, tell him about the drama.” After finishing speaking, he added a sentence intentionally to Zhen Xin: “If this continues, we will make literary dramas. You have to clear the scene too!”
Was what he told Zhang Zhun to be a play? No, Zhen Xin understood that she lowered her head to grab Zhang Zhun’s shoulders, but her hand was caught. It was Xiao Deng, staring at a pair of young and impulsive eyes, Give him a hard push.
Feng Yunting hurried over and took Zhen Xin’s arm, thinking that they were going to make a move, the four of them stalemate in an undercurrent, and no one made a sound first.
In the end, Zhang Zhun wiped his face with his cuff, pushed Xiao Deng aside and came out, pulled Zhen Xin’s sleeve from Feng Yunting’s hand, as if to give her an explanation: “Talking about acting.” Then he pushed Zhen Xin into the bathroom.
With a “click”, the door was closed and locked.
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