Chapter 79: Extra three

Fanwai Three [Life after Marriage] An unexpected holiday
Since the actor who won the Gold X Award, Song Yi's career has flourished in the past two years, soaring and becoming a first-line actor.
He has a wide-ranging face, from the tragic and miserable male protagonist, to the young and cold junior. There are few roles he can't play. After having the actor's springboard, his popularity is expected.
The big directors in the circle like to use him. In addition to his own abilities, there is a secret that is not known to everyone, and each producer has tacitly told him-ask Song Yi to play the male lead, and the superstar Gu Xingchuan to write the theme song for the movie for free .
No loss for blood!
These two are model husbands in the circle. They just got married and filmed a variety show for couples. They frantically stuffed the singles with dog food and almost choked them to death.
In the past two years, I have had a child and disappeared. Song Yi recently took a play. The golden screenwriter in the circle has polished it for several years. It is about a pair of Ao who met and fell in love in a foreign country.
The other actor is the veteran actor Li, who plays the role of leverage, won the best actor of the Tokyo Film Festival, Song Yi has seen his work, and especially likes the actor Li to be more real.
Both of them are serious about filming, and the cooperation is very pleasant. A few scenes were filmed and they became brothers and sisters.
Today I’m going to film a scene of a passionate kiss between King Li and Song Yi. This scene can be called the tears of the whole film. At this moment, the two beloved people understand each other’s thoughts, and the past prejudices and misunderstandings have turned into Yunyan.
Song Yi lay on the chair in the rest area, holding a mouthwash, thinking about how to express the protagonist's psychological activities in the next scene.
Director Yang held a cigarette and looked at his watch frequently. The actor Li beside him curiously asked: "Director, who are you waiting for?"
Director Yang smiled unpredictably, and patted the actor Li on the shoulder, "There is a rumor in the circle, have you heard it?"
Actor Li was confused, "What rumors?"
Director Yang looked at the door of the studio and lowered his voice, "Every time Song Yi shoots intimate scenes, the person from his family will come to the studio to supervise, and he will never miss it."
The expression on Actor Li's face is not pretty, "really or not"
Director Yang nodded gleefully, "We won't know in a while. I haven't met Gu Xingchuan yet. I heard he is quite proud."
Actor Li couldn't make a laugh, and the bitterness ran out, "Director Yang, don't Song Yi mind, don't the other actors have any opinions?"
Director Yang waited to see the lively appearance, and held up his sunglasses, "I have no opinion, do you have an opinion?"
"No." Actor Li wiped his face, dare to have any comments.
Five minutes before the shooting started, a high-profile red Porsche stopped at the entrance of the warehouse rented by the studio. The model was novel and beautiful, and it passed a faint halo in the sun.
Gu Xingchuan pushed the car door, stepped on his long legs and got out of the car, and walked into the crew. The staff unexpectedly made way for the family member.
Everyone looked at the music superstar curiously and inquiringly, and many people secretly took out their mobile phones to take small videos.
Song Yi spit out a mouthful of mint mouthwash, his mouth full of cool and spicy, and when he looked up, he saw his family members.
Gu Xingchuan hugged his arms and looked at him condescendingly, "Is the mouthwash good?"
Song Yi reached out and took a sip of the mineral water, dispelling the smell in his mouth, and said helplessly, "You are here again."
Song Yi didn’t want to be so shameless about things that everyone knew, but Gu Xingchuan’s legs were on him, and he couldn’t control him, so he could only admit his fate. He admired Gu Xingchuan’s ability to be jealous, so he didn’t just hit him. With so many people staring on the set, kissing was already tormenting enough, there was no other nasty thoughts at all.
Gu Xingchuan raised his eyebrows, his jaw tightened into a beautiful arc, "You are not happy that I am here"
Song Yi nodded blankly, "I'm so happy."
"Laugh out when you are happy."
Song Yi deliberately squeezed a smile that was uglier than crying, stood up and walked to the scene arranged by the props group.
Gu Xingchuan leaned against the wall, slender and straight legs bent lazily, squinting, and silently watching the set.
The make-up artist hurriedly carried the toolbox, and put on some makeup on Song Yi's face. Song Yi smiled and nodded.
The camera crew debugged the machine, and the emperor Li was in a suit and leather shoes. He was handsome, standing on a shabby cruise ship with a green screen covering the sky behind him, "Ah, Song Yi."
"Brother Li." Song Yi smiled and nodded, and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"
Actor Li glanced at Gu Xingchuan not far away. Like Director Yang, it was the first time he saw Gu Xingchuan. Compared to the singer’s superstar in the lens, he looked more breathtaking, with long legs and narrow waist like a magazine model. He went to this place. At one stop, the dilapidated warehouse was full of glory, not to mention the group of adolescent children, if he was an omega, he might be fascinated.
It's no wonder that if you can catch Song Yi, the little thoughts that King Li had just had disappeared.
"It's okay." Emperor Li smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Song Yi didn't understand, so he went through the lines in his head and began to brew emotions.
"Action!" Director Yang gave an order, and the clapperboard clicked.
Actor Li took Song Yi into his arms and hugged him tightly, like a treasure of this world, "Don't go."
Song Yi quickly became emotional, closed her eyes, her voice was dry, "We have no results."
"Then we create results."
"Have you decided yet"
"I don't regret it. If you are willing, I will love you. If you don't, I will always miss you."
"You..." Song Yi hesitated, took a deep breath, raised her eyes, and looked at King Li with her dark eyes, and took a big step, "Let's do what we haven't done in Chicago! "
Actor Li hooked his waist, pressed against the railing of the cruise ship, looked at Song Yi's full lips, slowly lowered his head, like a slow motion of an old movie.
The atmosphere is exquisite and beautiful, and a couple who loves each other will finally get married.
At this critical moment, Director Yang's loud voice carried through the entire warehouse, "cut! Change your position and do it again!"
The two of them were dumbfounded, and they didn't touch their lips. Actor Li frowned, "Director Yang, this scene is about kissing."
Director Yang with one hand on his hips took out a small notebook from the vest, and said as he wrote: "I changed my attention temporarily. This unfinished atmosphere is more in line with the theme of the movie."
"But... Director Yang..."
"You can let go."
Before Actor Li had finished speaking, he was interrupted by a rough voice, only to realize that he was still holding Song Yi's waist and quickly withdrew his hand.
Gu Xingchuan's face was gloomy and ugly. Step by step, he stepped onto the cruise ship built by the crew and raised his chin to Song Yi, "Go, the scene is over."
Song Yi calmly bid farewell to the actor Li, followed Gu Xingchuan to the red Porsche outside the door, bowed his head and fastened the safety buckle.
Gu Xingchuan started the car and was silent in the tight space.
Song Yi tilted her head and leaned on the car window, looking at the surrounding scenery that was going backwards, "What did you promise Director Yang?"
Gu Xingchuan's face was not red and heartbeat, "I have included the theme song of the movie."
Song Yi curled her mouth, knocking on the glass window with her head for a while, mocking: "It's so generous."
"Angry" Gu Xingchuan glanced at him.
Song Yi nodded his chin, and said seriously: "I am angry, and kissing scenes are no different from normal scenes. This is just my job."
Gu Xingchuan snorted, noncommittal, "Your job is to get another man to stick his tongue into your mouth. You are in perfect harmony. He is touching your waist and butt, isn't it?"
"I'm an actor, not a gv actor, what you said is only a small part of the plot needs." Song Yi corrected calmly.
Gu Xingchuan stepped on the brakes and twisted his neck to stare at him, "I don't agree. You are not allowed to let someone else do this kind of dedication to art."
Song Yi gave him a white look, "I didn't take it off again, I just banged."
"Fart." Gu Xingchuan stretched out his hand and squeezed his face without making any sense. "I'm an alpha. I know exactly what these are thinking about in kissing scenes, so I just want to take the opportunity to wipe your oil, you My wife, I have to stare at them. Who dares to think of you, he will try."
"Your eyes see that people have thoughts about me"
"I know their thoughts at a glance, and I need to look at them."
Song Yi made him useless, and squeezed the bridge of his nose, "If you say it makes sense, I'm convinced. Drive quickly and stop talking."
Gu Xingchuan pursed his thin lips, and clasped his hands on the steering wheel. "You think I'm stubbornly entangled."
"Isn't it?" Song Yi looked at him.
Gu Xingchuan took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling, "If it were me, he kissing someone, you can bear it."
Song Yi opened her mouth to say that things like filming are completely understandable, but at first glance, Gu Xingchuan's fingers were so hard that they were white, with clear joints protruding, and she felt like a long-lasting marshmallow. , I'm not angry anymore, don't be angry either."
Gu Xingchuan frowned, "I'm not angry."
"Really not angry" Song Yi was skeptical.
Gu Xingchuan Yu Guang glanced at him, "Why should I be angry?"
Song Yi felt a little bit in her heart. This time she was really angry. He unfastened his seat belt with one hand, turned his side, and touched his lips very lightly, with a slight chill on his lips, "Okay, yes. My fault!"
"What's wrong?" Gu Xingchuan clamped his jaw, raised his eyebrows and looked at him.
Song Yi gave a dry smile, "I shouldn't be impatient."
"No." Gu Xingchuan hugged him and gave him a solid kiss, and whispered, "You have to trust my instinct."
"Okay, I believe it." Song Yi looked at his dark and shiny eyes, feeling soft and helpless.

Snow flakes like reeds floated in the clouded sky, and fell gently on the ground. The Spring Festival of the new year was ushered in a heavy snow that was rare in a century.
The rows of cars on the highway were blocked in place by the snow, so they had to wait until Xueqing to deal with the road before they could set off again. Song Yi originally planned to go home and spend the holiday with the small bottle cap, but now had to change his plan.
There is a hot spring resort by the road. Song Yi has booked a small courtyard with a small hot spring in the courtyard. Under a Chinese-style quaint pavilion, there are a few banana trees by the dark brown pool, glowing with deep and secluded green. The hot spring is bubbling with warm heat, especially in the cold winter day.
Song Yi wanted to soak in the hot spring, but before she finished taking off her clothes, she sneezed a few times. She had to look at the pond and sigh. She was wrapped in a thick cotton coat and sat on a chair next to the hot spring, watching Gu Xingchuan's enjoyment.
Gu Xingchuan lay on the edge of the pool with his arms folded, half-squinting his eyes and looking at him lazily, "I asked my friend, we can't go home tomorrow."
Song Yi held a hand-warming cup, her palms were warm and warm, "I will go to the supermarket to buy something to eat, and we will have a New Year's Eve dinner together tonight."
Gu Xingchuan raised his eyebrows and smiled, stretched out his hand to touch his calf, "I haven't celebrated the Spring Festival in years."
He used to spend the Spring Festival in the stage, and now a family and a room push all the invitations for the Spring Festival Gala, planning to spend the New Year with his wife and children. Who knows such a big snowfall, but fortunately, it belongs to him and Song Yi world of two people.
Song Yi held his hot and damp hand. The hot spring water smelled of a shallow sulphur. Gu Xingchuan's short black hair was wet on his cheeks. The drops of water rolled down along the outline of the hero, and his cheeks rose from the heat. There was a thin blush, a taste of wanton sexiness, Song Yiyi stared at it for a few seconds before laughing and teasing, "Gu Xingchuan, you are especially like a fairy tale character now."
"Like who"
"Mermaid."
Gu Xingchuan had a chill, "You have a problem with your eyes, I am like that stuff"
Song Yi bent down and squeezed his tough face, "How beautiful the mermaid is, I praise you you are not happy yet."
Gu Xingchuan pushed away his hand in disgust, and then took Song Yi's wrist along the way, "Fuck, can't you stop being so sick"
Song Yi couldn't laugh or cry, "Don't you think you are beautiful"
Gu Xingchuan violently climbed up from the hot spring pool and leaned close to Song Yi's face, "Song Yi, are you itchy?"
With a smile in Song Yi's eyes, he picked up a white flannel bathrobe and put it on his shoulders, his white fingers laced slowly, "Don't be angry, I like you, so I think you look good."
Gu Xingchuan was startled for a moment, a little embarrassed, "Suddenly say what is this doing?"
Song Yi turned her head to look at him, "I read a book about family relationships yesterday. It is a harmonious relationship. You must praise your partner more."
Gu Xingchuan curled his lips, "You think there is a problem with our relationship."
"A little bit." Song Yi nodded seriously, pretending to be.
Gu Xingchuan unreasonably spread his legs and sat on Song Yi’s lap, pinching Song Yi’s chin, and forcing Song Yi to raise her face, "I think we two are pretty good. Don’t be in your head all day. have a bee in one's bonnet."
Song Yi smiled helplessly. The index finger and ring finger drew a small mark, "I think there is only a little problem between us."
"what"
"When I'm making a kiss, don't watch it live."
Gu Xingchuan slammed his arm around his neck strongly, "Why do you still want to do a fake show?"
"You will affect my performance."
"What's so good about the kiss scene? You have to stick your tongue out to show your acting skills"
Song Yi heard a sour smell that soared into the sky, and couldn't laugh or cry. "The script is about kisses, and we are going to act like this."
Gu Xingchuan's eyes narrowed into a line, "It is written in the script that he is dead, is he dead?"
"Your logic, how did you take your math test" Song Yi recognized, but couldn't argue with him.
Gu Xingchuan said with a low smile, "You want to take a kiss and take a photo with me, how come you want to come."
Song Yi's eyes were dimmed, and he didn't care about the jealous kid, pushing his shoulders, "Get up, go back to the room and blow your hair. Don't catch a cold."
Gu Xingchuan followed in a good mood.
The indoor air conditioner was turned on, and the warm breath sprayed on Song Yi. Snow flew outside the transparent glass window. He wrapped a thick Tibetan blanket and sat on the sofa. Gu Xingchuan lay lazily on his knees, two strong His long legs overlapped on the armrest of the sofa, playing with his mobile phone in both hands.
Song Yi took a white towel and wiped his wet hair slowly. The clear screen is a popular mobile game, which is similar to the chicken game that the two played before. In the game, the man controlled by Gu Xingchuan rides a car. Punk Motors saw other players start shooting without saying a word, and the sound of bullets popping out of the shell banged loudly.
Song Yi watched with interest for a while, "Why don't you use skills to teach others when you are a long-legged brother, isn't it smooth?"
"The fancy tactics are not as good as the frontal steel gun." Gu Xingchuan raised his head and pulled his lips gently, looking at him closely with his dark eyes, and said ambiguously: "You know how accurate my marksmanship is."
Song Yi raised her eyebrows, her warm breath intertwined in a square inch of space, "I haven't asked you yet, why do you want to be an anonymous anchor"
Gu Xingchuan curled his mouth and licked his chin while saying: "At that time, I became a hit overnight and grabbed someone's job. Many musicians questioned my strength. I was not convinced and wanted to prove myself."
Song Yi gave a "tsk", "Now it's proved, I feel comfortable."
"It's okay." Gu Xingchuan snorted softly, and Shen Ya's voice was smiling, "I am the best singer, and I don't need to prove it to anyone."
Song Yi thought he was quite narcissistic, so don't say so deeply: "Being an anchor is more comfortable and you can also make appointments with people."
Gu Xingchuan squeezed his face, looking indifferently, "Don't use the thinking of people in the circle to fool me, I don't bother to look at it."
"Oh" Song Yi dragged the end tone, and pushed his glasses slowly, "Don't you tell me I almost forgot, my id at station l is called Macbeth, do you have any impression?"
Gu Xingchuan was taken aback, frowned, "You're the Macbeth"
Song Yi raised her eyebrows and said indifferently: "I am your friend who failed to make an appointment."
The expression on Gu Xingchuan's face was unpredictable. He squinted at Song Yi for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Who told you to say you don't like me."
"..."
Song Yi's face couldn't be stretched, she smiled, raised her palm, her five fingers were slender and slender, "What is this?"
Just as he guessed, Gu Xingchuan's retaliation method is no different from elementary school students' quarrels. How nauseous the other party came.
Gu Xingchuan gave him a blank look and ignored his tricks, "What do you mean?"
"I will measure your age. You are five years old this year, right" Song Yi said lightly.
Gu Xingchuan raised his hand and forcibly entangled his fingers, "I didn't clean up you recently, you want to rebel"
Before Song Yi could say it, the world turned around for an instant, and she changed herself to lying on the soft sofa. Gu Xingchuan was condescending, resting his hands on his face, and unzipping his down jacket impatiently with the other, "I'll loosen the soil for you."
The corners of Song Yi’s mouth raised, and Gu Xingchuan allowed Gu Xingchuan to take off his down jacket. Inside was a black sweater. Gu Xingchuan pulled off his sleeves and peeled off his sweater. There was also a white shirt inside. Underneath the shirt was a tight-fitting T-shirt. Did not see the skin for a minute.
Gu Xingchuan was convinced, raised his eyebrows, and patted his cheek frivolously, "Are you a Russian doll"
"I'm cold." Song Yi was confident.
Gu Xingchuan lowered his head, rubbing his cool nose against Song Yi's cheek, "Go back and cook some soup for you, your small body is too fragile."
After saying this, Gu Xingchuan’s furry head got under the last thin T-shirt, Song Yi tickled with the piercing hair, couldn’t help but laugh, in this quiet and cold winter day, it filled The breath of spring.
The author has something to say: 　　 Yes, it's not over yet.