Chapter 54: Shiny fifty-four

"Don't eat me!"
With a shout, Ye Xing opened his eyes violently, and the chandelier on the ceiling appeared in his sight. For half a minute, Ye Xuanxing carefully touched his arm—still!
Originally, because I was sleeping in the middle of the night last night while I was sleeping in the palace, I quietly looked for "sugar" to eat, and I was satisfied before going to bed. The result did not know why, even dreaming all night, still dreaming that he would be eaten by the devil.
In the dream, Gong Yue wore a black cloak and sat on a very wide throne. If his face was frosty, he would eat him if he didn't agree with him.
Gong Yue heard Ye Shengxing's exclamation in the cloakroom, and quickly walked back to the bedroom. She saw Ye Shengxing sitting on the bed holding the quilt. He heard footsteps. There is still a panic that does not fade away.
"Sparkle, have a nightmare?" Gong Yue walked over to the bed with a soothing tone.
Ye Xuanxing nodded pitifully, "Well, I dreamed that you were going to eat me." He also touched his shoulder. "I have finished eating my arms in the dream. Your eating habits are so strange. ? I'm not good! "
"There is no need to eat you, those are dreams." Gong Yue explained to him patiently.
After seeing the live-action version of Gongyue, Ye Xuanxing scratched his hair, and after a while it came to a halt. It was found that Gong Yue was buttoning the shirt with one hand, and Ye Xunxing quickly opened the quilt, knelt to the bed, and patted the bed again.
"Come here, I'll help you button it."
Gong Yue hesitated for half a second, but let go, letting Ye Xuanxing help him.
Tsai carefully helped Gong Yue to buckle up the buttons of his shirt. Ye Xunxing was very careful and the cuffs were neatly arranged.
"It's so handsome today!" Ye Xijing finished not knowing who was set for himself, and patted Gong Yue's shoulder with a kind face. The old-fashioned man said, "The boy is doing well, work hard!"
"..."
After that, Gong Yue took the tie from the cloakroom again, and Ye Xuanxing took it naturally, leaning over to help Gong Yue make a beautiful Windsor knot, "Okay."
Staring at Gongyue in front of him, Ye Xuanxing suddenly remembered what happened last night when Gongyue took his arm around his waist and picked him up on the desk. The other party's hot palm temperature, as if imprinted on his waist, shifted subconsciously and began to lose heart rate.
After a while, Ye Xunxing still couldn't hold back the flood power gathered in his palm, silently reached out and gently touched Gong Yue's abs.
After two touches, Ye Xingshen turned to the ground quickly, "Brother, wait for me to come downstairs, I will brush my teeth and wash my face quickly!" The person disappeared at the corner.
Gong Yue felt the sensation of the abdomen and sighed softly.

The car parked at h0u'me: n on the set, Ye Xuanzhuang opened the door, turned and bent down, waved towards the palace sitting inside, and thought about what he had to pay attention to before he had finished talking about it. A sentence,
"When you arrive at the company, you must not use your right hand to force it. If you have anything to do, you will ask Assistant Qin Xuan to do it, and you must have dinner together at night!"
"it is good."
After getting affirmative answers from Gong Yue, Ye Xuanxing stood upright, and after the watch car left, he turned and prepared to go inside.
As a result, as soon as I looked up, I saw Xu Tian standing not far away, I don't know how long I have been watching. Ye Xuanxing didn't think there was anything. He smiled and said hello to the other party, then hummed the song and went to the dressing room first.
Xu Tian stood still, remembering the Maybach who had just left, and a man sitting faintly in it, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, he slowly pressed the screen again.
"At ten in the evening, the old place, cleaned the bed and waited for me."
Looking at the information received early in the morning, he remembered the various hobbies of the old man in Jiatai, frowning in disgust-after Zhao Yaozu was arrested, his agent had changed, so now, this old man ’s Existence has become chicken ribs, it's time to get rid of it.
But how to get rid of it, you need to plan well.

Ye Shengxuan's first play today was with the opponent of "Selvin" in the play. Selvin is a mixed-race man, the second of ten deaths, and also because of the death of this person, Wu Qian, played by Yan Ke, suspected Hu Yan for the first time.
Standing on the balcony of his room, Hu Yan held a glass of water in his hand. It was cloudy outside, the clouds were very heavy, and the light was not strong. After swallowing the water in his mouth, Hu Yan put half a glass of water on the wooden round table of the balcony, and then turned directly out of the railing of the balcony. His skill was very flexible.
Stepping on the decorative stone strips protruding horizontally from the wall, and leaning against the wall, Hu Yan flipped into the balcony next door in two steps-Selvin lived inside.
He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his delicate face hidden in the shadows, as if covering all the darkness on his body.
Seeing that Ye Xuanxing was standing still, Zhang Dao hurriedly greeted a large feature. In the picture, Ye Xianshen's eyes are a kind of inorganic black, as if he has detached his emotional side. But when you look closely, there is another sad taste overflowing through the gap.
This subtle exposure made Zhang Dao's eyes bright.
There was a subtle sound of bullet loading in the air, and Hu Yan didn't hesitate anymore, and stepped directly into Selvin's bedroom, just like a of death reaping life.
Selvin was uncomfortable, so he rested on the bed, heard footsteps and looked over, staring at the in his hand, his pupils squeezed, and he sat up in fear, "How do you--"
The dull "poo" sound pierced the air, and the silencer hid the sound, and only the sound of the bullet breaking through the flesh fell into the ear. Hu Yan determined that the person had lost his breath, so he withdrew his hand, and then returned to his room from the same path. No one was disturbed during the whole journey.
When someone else finds that Selvin is dead, it should be time for Jiang Rui to knock on the door at night and ask Selvin to eat.
Zhang Guichao made a gesture compared to Ye Xuanxuan, "Change the camera position and shoot again, especially the section of climbing the wall, and try again."
Ye Xuanxing is asking the stylist to help with her hair. Hearing Zhang Dao's words, he hasn't forgotten to correct it, "Director, the word climbing walls always feels weird!"
"I'm an uncle, I said climb the wall and climb the wall!" Said the loudspeaker in his hand and waved, "OK, your lunch box with chicken legs at noon."
Ye Xuanxing immediately frowned.
"A little rabbit!" Zhang Dao smiled and scolded at his expression, and put the loudspeaker aside, and said to Yan Ke sitting behind the machine.
"Today's Shining spirit is a little more exciting. The aura of the whole person has almost squeezed Selvin's sense of existence."
"He is improving fast."
"Well," Zhang Dao nodded. "Learning fast, self-review and self-correction are also very fast, I have to say that it is really a good seedling. In the first few scenes, he was more like integrating imitation, and now he finally has Something of my own is inside. "
With that said, he looked at Ye Xuanxing who was drinking water, "Whether it's an action or a line, it's good, but unfortunately there is always something missing in the performance."

After filming a few scenes, Ye Shanxun leaned behind the machine and looked at the previous picture together. If he felt something was wrong, he had to shoot again.
Zhang Dao smoked two cigarettes next to it, and quickly extinguished.
Ye Shanxun's attention was attracted, looking at Mars, who was stomped on the ground, "Director, does the smell of smoke taste good?"
"Just like that, but men, always want to smoke two when you are upset."
Zhang Dao then said a few more words, and followed Ye Xuanxuan to see the pictures taken before. After thinking about it, he suddenly asked him, "November 16th, is there any arrangement?"
Ye Xingxing shook his head, "No."
Zhang Dao turned over his phone and clicked a few times and handed it to Ye Xuanxing. "The above asked for a public service advertisement. I think there is a character in it that is particularly suitable for you. Do you want to come? There are not many shots, so I took it very quickly. That's it. If you agree, I'll go talk to Lao Zheng. "
He found that there was something interesting between Ye Xuanshen and Zheng Dong. The rest were basically agents who made the artist. When they came to Ye Xuanshen and Zheng Dong, Zheng Dong directly said, first ask if Ye Xuanshuang is interested, and then talk about it if there is any. others.
Ye Xuanxing turned over the planning book a few times and found that the character setting was very interesting, so he handed the phone to Zhang Dao and blinked, "Go with the chicken leg deluxe package."
Zhang Dao was teased, "Yes, be full!"

It was only six o'clock after I got home, Ye Xuanxuan nibbled a fruit, humming songs and going to the movie room to watch a movie, waiting for Gong Yue to have dinner together.
As a result, when he passed the study, his footsteps suddenly stopped.
He stared at the closed study door for a while, and suddenly the picture of the last night was automatically played in his mind, including how he was kissed by the palace, how he was pinched his chin, and his nose and mouth were all overflowing. Full of the taste of Gongyue.
Along the back of the spine, there was a sudden feeling of crispness and numbness, and the body was a little warm.
After patting his face, Ye Xuanxing felt strange. After thinking for a while, he turned and ran downstairs, went to the clean room very excitedly and took out the mop, and carefully dragged the large living room over again.
The Hawk housekeeper followed Ye Xuanxing, not knowing exactly what happened.

After dinner, Ye Xingxing followed Gong Yue step by step, "Brother, I have a ruthless invitation."
"Ok?"
Feeling Gong Yue's mood was good, Ye Xunshuang leaned up, "I want to smoke and feel it." He said that he stretched out a pale finger and shook it, "Just one."
Today, after reading Zhang Dao's smoking, he always wanted to try it for himself.
"Okay, just one."
Standing in the study, Ye Xuanxing saw Gong Yue opened a drawer and took out a silver lighter and a pack of cigarettes from inside.
The metal shell of the lighter is painted with a leaf, all made of diamonds, and it shines very well under the light.
Ye Xuanxuan watched his brother play with the lighter very smoothly, and suddenly reacted, "Brother, you are smoking quietly!"
Gong Yue opened the cigarette case. "Occasionally, I haven't touched it in the last two months."
Speaking of smoking a cigarette, he handed one end of the cigarette to Ye Xuanxing's mouth, "open your mouth."
Ye Xuanxing opened his mouth subconsciously, looking at Gong Yue with curiosity and excitement.
The lighter turned twice between the slender knuckles, and the bigger the palace, the larger the thumb flicked, and the metal cover of the lighter opened.
"After igniting, take a slow breath and you will know what the smoke tastes like."
Ye Xuanxing bit her cigarette and nodded, showing that she understood it, and she looked forward to it.
Moving closer, Gong Yue struck a lighter, and the orange light slowly moved with his movements.
The flame came into contact with the cigarette butt, and the tobacco shredded, changing from dark brown to golden red, and the pale blue smoke appeared meanderingly.
According to Gong Yue, Ye Xuanxin took a careful breath and immediately widened his eyes-what a strange and weird taste!
He wrinkled his face bitterly, and still had a breath of smoke in his mouth. I didn't know what to do next. I had to look at Gong Yue pitifully, with all the distress signals in my eyes, obviously I couldn't accept the smell of cigarettes.
The corners of his mouth opened and smiled lightly. Gong Yue took the cigarette bite between Ye Xunxing's lips, pressed it out in the ashtray, and put the lighter into the corner of the table, making a less obvious "sniff" sound.
Then he lifted up his left hand and gently pinched Ye Shining's chin.
Then, he saw that he leaned over slightly and embraced Ye Shining's lips, the wet feeling entangled again.
The tip of the tongue squeezed into the gap of the lips. The more gently Gong sucked, the smoke in Ye Xunxing's mouth moved along the place where the two touched, and shifted into Gong Yue's mouth.
Withdrawing from Ye Xuanxing's mouth little by little, Gong Yue spit a thin smoke ring towards Ye Xuanxing, his eyes narrowed slightly, inexplicably seemingly annoying.
"Does it taste good?" His voice was hoarse, and his thumb rubbed the corners of Ye Xunxing's mouth, there was a little water stain there, I don't know who was the saliva of the two of them
Ye Xingxing stared at Gong Yue's lips, a little insane. He licked his upper lip again, and the ghost came to him, "I want to do it again."