Deep in the Act - Chapter 33

[Chapter 33]

Zhen Xin and Zhang Zhun walked back to the hotel, and chose a road with few people. When there were people, they stood side by side, and when there were no one, they held hands. When they were about to arrive at the hotel, Zhen Xin put on her hat and After passing the small parking lot in front of the Sailor Bar, and entering the back door of the hotel, as soon as I entered, I was blocked by large and small cameras and microphones.

Those people recognized it immediately, and surrounded them, shouting “Zhen Xin”, “Zhen Xin” at the top of their lungs!

The two of them stood dumbfounded, listening to the entertainment reporters from various newspapers scrambling to ask: “Mr. Zhen! You and Ms. Feng Yunting have been dating for half a year, why did you choose to announce your relationship at this time!”

“Mr. Zhen! Our interview has arrived Miss Feng, she said that you have no marriage plans at the moment, is that true!”

“Please tell me about your current feelings, Teacher Zhen!

” On guard, his eyes were sore from the flash, and tears flowed down involuntarily. Most of the entertainment reporters didn’t know him, they fought and pushed each other to get closer to Zhen Xin. Zhang Zhun was like an unrelated spectator, being pushed more and more Far.

Amidst the noise, he heard his cell phone ringing, and he answered it mechanically. Zhou Zheng shouted as if his tail had been stepped on: “Mr. Zhang, are you with Zhen Xin?”

Zhang Zhun was about to open his mouth .

He said “together”, but looking around, he could no longer find Zhen Xin. He was clearly in the same space, but it seemed like he was in two worlds: “No…” He had to compromise with this feeling of powerlessness: “Not here Together…”

Zhou Zheng said something again, the phone was cut off, Zhen Xin was coerced into the hotel’s own coffee shop, probably for an interview, Zhang Zhun was left alone, staring blankly at the blinking elevator button , press down lightly.

Entering the room, turning on the TV habitually, Feng Yunting’s face appeared on the screen. She was not dressed up, she was still wearing the same clothes as the hot pot restaurant. She should have come back by car and was interviewed.

She looked evasive, and the reporter asked forcefully: “Miss Feng, why are you in this hotel! There are rumors that you and Teacher Zhen Xin are having an affair, are you here to visit his class!”

Zhang Zhun began to search for the remote control, and when he found it, he changed the channel hysterically. After changing several channels in a row, it was her. He saw her dodge from the beginning to half-pushed and confessed, and finally said sweetly with a blushing face: “We I haven’t decided to announce it yet, I don’t want to put pressure on each other…yes, the relationship is very stable now…yes…”

Zhang Zhun looked at her as if he was watching a play, and shook his head with a sneer several times. What she said was not the truth, but the truth told him But I can’t say, at this time an online media asked: “If I’m not mistaken, Teacher Zhen Xin is making a gay movie. It is said that the scale is very large. Miss Feng, do you mind? Or your visit to the class is actually a Come to ‘supervise’?” The

scene laughed easily, and Feng Yunting replied very obediently: “Of course not, it’s just filming, I also have this kind of situation, we understand each other very well, and you just said, yes Gay movies, if it’s not a gay movie, I need a ‘supervisor’.”

Her answer was very pleasing, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively, and an entertainment reporter asked again: “Have you seen the actor who played opposite Mr. Zhen? Will you be jealous?”

Feng Yunting chuckled: “I have a good relationship with Teacher Zhang Zhun, and we were eating hot pot together just now.” She covered her mouth shyly and said jokingly: “I don’t Worried about him and Zhen Xin!”

Zhang Zhun felt a pain in his heart, he became numb after the pain, and stared at the TV indifferently, the interview segment ended, and the next thing was Feng Yunting’s review of her star journey, saying how hardworking and energetic she is, It is a rare female star of the new generation who has no blemishes. When the doorbell rang, Zhang Zhun glanced at the door coldly and responded. The person outside the door called: “Brother, it’s me.”

It was Xiao Deng, who opened the door to let him in . Everyone

He is tall with a bag of snacks in his left hand and a USB flash drive in his right. When he enters the door, he glances at the TV first: “Brother, what kind of show is this? It’s not good.” Have

n’t watched it yet.”

Climbing onto the bed with snacks in his arms, he padded Zhang Zhun’s pillow and patted it, and Zhang Zhun reluctantly lay down on it. The sour “long night of sleepless sleep”, Xiao Deng chewed potato chips and smiled foolishly, looking at him while laughing, the bright white light of the TV cast on Zhang Zhun’s face, his cheekbones were wet with tears, and found that Xiao Deng Deng stared at him and wiped his arm in embarrassment.

“Brother, don’t be like this…” Xiao Deng went up to hold his hand.

“No…” Zhang Zhun shook his head and pushed him away: “I just thought of Zixia and Zhizunbao later.

” Explain clearly, pretending to be impatient: “That’s enough, I don’t want to watch it, you can go.”

Xiao Deng suddenly got angry and took out his mobile phone to make a call, Zhang Zhun stopped him: “What are you doing! ”

He didn’t know what he was going to do or what he could do. He just felt sorry for his brother. He couldn’t tell what he felt sorry for. It was probably a way of venting his powerlessness. He pulled out the USB flash drive vigorously. Before leaving, he threw down a sentence “Brother, wake up!”

Unable to wake up, Zhang Zhun hugged his head dejectedly, the snowflakes on the TV made an indifferent “squeak”, he warned himself not to be obsessed with obsession, and at the same time he seemed to be possessed Picking up the remote control, the screen flashed, Zhen Xin’s face appeared, with unruly curly hair and melancholy eyes, he looked so handsome in the camera, not as handsome as the man he knew, it was the dream of countless people, it was expensive consumer goods, do not belong to him.

“I don’t like the media paying too much attention to my private life.” Zhen Xin’s face was expressionless, which could easily be mistaken for arrogance, but in fact he was just exhausted.

“Since you have disclosed your relationship with Ms. Feng, why do you say that you are not sure about your relationship?”

Zhen Xin didn’t answer. Compared with Feng Yunting, interviewing him is obviously much more difficult. The entertainment reporters bit the bullet and asked: “You also admitted that you In love, isn’t it Miss Feng?”

Zhang Zhun was so nervous that his throat was dry, he couldn’t believe that Zhen Xin really said that, for a moment, he even wanted to send him a text message to tell him to stop, but he glanced at the upper right corner of the screen, the white text marked is “replay”.

Zhang Zhun felt absurd for himself at this moment. He had already stood on the edge of reason, and his body was smashed to pieces with one step, but Zhen Xin behind the screen looked calm: “Interviewing me is your business, my love is myself I have no obligation to announce everything to the world.”

A reporter who was a little farther away from the crowd asked sharply: “Are you saying that you are irresponsible in relationships?”

Zhen Xin finally had a look on her face, fierce and provocative, staring at the Guy: “Who am I responsible for? I am only responsible for the person I love!”

“Who is the person you love?” Zhang Zhun blurted out, startled as soon as the words came out, and quickly covered his mouth with his hand, almost at the same time, The replay signal was cut off, and after two lackluster menswear commercials, it was the whole point of news. Once again, he pressed the remote control hysterically, just wanting to watch Quan Zhenxin’s interview, but this time every channel was the stereotype of the news anchor. s face.

Early in the morning, Zhang Zhun and Xiao Deng went upstairs to eat together. It was supposed to be an early scene, but when they arrived at the restaurant, they were notified by the production staff that today’s filming would be cancelled. There were many entertainment journalists sitting around. Zhang Zhun thought he was avoiding them. Xiao Deng went to inquire and found out that it turned out that Zhen Xin had a bad stomach and acute gastroenteritis, and she was on an IV in the room in the middle of the night last night.

It was those fans in the spicy pot, Zhang Zhun immediately thought that he was the one who caused him to suffer this “heartbroken” crime, Xiao Deng didn’t know it, and said sarcastically: “It’s not enough, the great actor, expose an underground situation I’m paralyzed from fright.”

Zhang Zhun glared at him fiercely, Xiao Deng was a little aggrieved, but he still kept his mouth shut, and several entertainment reporters at the next table kept looking at them, muttering a few words from time to time, as if they recognized him as Zhen Xin’s The actors in the opposite show, when they were about to finish eating, they tiptoed over and greeted with a smile: “Mr. Zhang Zhun, right? We are Sun Entertainment.”

Zhang Zhun was very cautious: “Hello.” He nodded to leave, those people It

seemed that he wanted to chat further: “What do you think of Zhen Xin’s underground love?”

Then it was Xiao Deng’s job, he was so tall and stood in front of Zhang Zhun: “What does his underground love have to do with us?” It doesn’t matter,” he hid Zhang Zhun back and half hugged him: “Brother, you go first.”

“I… go to the thirty-eighth floor,” Zhang Zhun’s voice softly brushed past his ears, Xiao Deng Turning his head, his brother looked pitiful, like a dead branch cut from a bottle, with a bony expression: “I’ll go and see him.”

Those entertainment reporters pushed and pushed Xiaodeng, but they couldn’t push him at all: “Why bother, let’s just ask,” they chased after him, “Mr. Zhang, you are with Zhen Xin every day. Does he have any other women?” Let me know!”

This was stabbing Zhang Zhun’s heart, and Xiao Deng pointed at them condescendingly: “One more thing, believe it or not, I will beat you to death!”

Zhang Zhun went up to the 38th floor, and when he got off the elevator, there were a few backs on his back. The person was smoking, and there were people going back and forth in the front corridor. He lowered his head and walked slowly towards Zhen Xin’s room. There were many reporters on the walls on both sides, and there were people sitting on the carpet. They looked at him one after another, watching him pressing Zhen Xin. The heart’s doorbell twitched sensitively, and Zhang Zhun heard them muttering in low voices: “Who… looks familiar…” The

door opened, and Feng Yunting was inside. Seeing him stunned for a moment, she smiled gently: “Mr. Zhang, Come in!”

Zhang Zhun knew that she would be the one who opened Zhenxin’s door, but he was still embarrassed, so he stepped in and heard her say lightly: “You really dare to come.”

He just pretended not to hear: “How is he?”

Feng Yunting looked at him indifferently, she was still in the same clothes as yesterday, obviously she hadn’t slept much, her face was still tired after putting on makeup: “The fever is gone, it’s nothing serious.”

Zhang Zhun walked over to the bed, he has been to this room many times , where there is a table and where there is a chair is clear, but right now the chair is covered with brightly colored dresses, and the table is covered with women’s expensive leather bags and silk scarves. Turning her head, Zhen Xin is lying on the big bed with an IV in her left hand, The coat hanger was temporarily dragged over to hang the normal saline, and the person was awake, and he had already seen him, and his eyes rolled leisurely.

“Empty?” He hoarsely said, with a sense of comic vulnerability.

Zhang Zhun thought it was funny: “I still have to buy some fruit for you?”

Zhen Xin raised her right hand lightly, pointing to the long decorative table by the door, which was densely covered with fruits and flowers: “It’s fine if you come late, it’s not too late.” Bring something.”

There was a chair beside the bed, and it seemed that many people had been here, Zhang Zhun glanced at Feng Yunting before sitting down cautiously: “I came here to save face.”

Zhen Xin laughed until there were two deep lines on the left and right sides of her cheeks, and she could see that she was really happy. He looked at Zhang Zhun carefully with lingering eyes, and suddenly said: “I just want to see you.” ”

Zhang Zhun’s hair stood on end, as if someone had stripped him naked, shame, panic and a little bit of immoral joy, Feng Yunting sighed, folded her hands on her chest, turned her back and walked towards the window, she In patience, the two narrow shoulders trembled.

“It’s good that you’re fine…” Zhang Zhun wanted to stand up, but Zhen Xin could see that he was going to leave, and stretched out her sweaty hand from under the thick quilt, with the palm facing up, leaning on the side of the bed, Zhang Zhun seemed to be shocked When he arrived, he looked over at Feng Yunting tremblingly, she was packing up those dazzling perfume bottles, with the neatness and delicateness unique to women.

“Don’t catch a cold.” Zhang Zhun pushed his hands into the quilt, and as soon as his trembling hands touched, Zhen Xin held him tightly, as if about to be crushed: “This way it won’t be cold,” He said: “You Sichuan people can really eat spicy food, and your personality is also spicy…”

Spicy, this is all Zhang Zhun feels at this moment, it is so spicy that he feels guilty, he is sweating, and his nasal cavity is full of hot air. Xin rubbed his hands as if touching the bones, inch by inch, segment by segment, until his heart ached.

“Tell me about your dream?” He said suddenly, the words were abrupt, but Zhang Zhun immediately understood: “I dare not…”

“What are you afraid of?” Zhen Xin stroked his forearm along with his hand.

“I don’t know, I’m afraid to think about that, but it’s always there…” Zhang Zhun’s expression changed, as if the hard shell had been peeled off, and it was so tender that water dripped out. Feng Yunting looked at them in surprise, they There is an atmosphere where needles cannot be inserted and water cannot be splashed.

“I want to know…” Zhen Xin sat up from the bed with difficulty, pulled Zhang Zhun into her arms, “It’s okay, I’m here,” he hugged him forgetfully, with his hot chest: “Look, you It is acceptable to be touched by others.”

Zhang Zhun was boiling, sighed, and said in an emotional voice: “…Only you.”

Feng Yunting knew that they were playing against each other. Those ambiguous eyes and those explicit lines were just such a play, but she couldn’t bear it. Zhen Xin obsessively touched the man in her arms, and asked him in a hoarse voice: “I heard Your heart is beating, did you hear me?”

“Enough!” She finally erupted as she swept the carefully arranged perfume bottle to the ground.

Zhen Xin seemed to be waiting for this moment, let go of Zhang Zhun, and cast Wubo’s eyes at her, just a short look at each other, Feng Yunting understood, she calmed down: “Honey, you continue to play, I will give it to you.” You want a glass of milk.” Putting on her coat, the skirt swayed slightly, she opened the door, and turned around with a sweet smile: “Talk slowly.”