Chapter 38:

More than forty people, seven or eight tables, almost filled the space on the second floor of the restaurant. During the filming period, the artists should not eat more in order to pay attention to their body shape, especially now that it is fat at night. But during the shooting process, the chances of eating barbecue like this are absolutely rare. Occasionally, once opened, where can I get fat again?
A table with a string of lamb, a string of beef, a string of squid, a string of chicken wings, a pot of crayfish, a pot of lamb and scorpion. The aroma is fragrant. Box of beer.
The atmosphere was unprecedentedly harmonious. Everyone knocked on the plate and slammed the glass and yelled at each other for fun. Before they ate a few sips of food, they would like to drink to the bottle.
In this atmosphere, even Huo Xie was dismissed from the horse and started to drink, and only Duan Xiubo and Yuan Bing were able to sit at the main table in the same manner as Taishan, and relying on a smile made people dare not presumptuous.
As a director, Huo Xie needs to mobilize the enthusiasm of the crew of the crew. He usually has a bad temper when working, but he must not display it in private. What's more, he himself likes the feeling of being surrounded by the stars and holding the moon. He moved his fat body and grabbed ten skewers of lamb at this table to eat five chicken wings at the table. Block him in front of the table to isolate him from the plate and toast directly.
Fawkes was unconvinced: "What's wrong with giving me a bunch !? I want to check out!"
A pot of sheep and scorpions was eaten by a clean photography table and angrily found someone to continue cooking, and raised his to him: "High blood fat! Do you want to lose weight?"
Huo Xie vomited to them: "comrades-in-arms friendship is lost to a basin of mutton, cheeks!"
Luo Ding doesn't like drinking, especially beer. The bitter bubbles in the mouth are tortured. Even in the hottest summer, he never felt the beauty that ice beer praised. The same is true for red wine. He came from a poor background. His understanding of art was slowly learned after he got his start. Things like appreciating the fragrance of red wine have never been with him. Compared with it, Baijiu was even more pleasing to him, with a spicy throat, a mellow aftertaste, and a fragrant wine, just like his life is not lonely.
But today's fight is obviously not aimed at drunk the other party, Jinerda's liquor is naturally impossible to be put on the table. Watching the friends around playing around looking for a companion, Luo Ding moved his chair silently toward the corner, hoping not to be so unlucky to be picked up.
However, in addition to the three seats in the main seat, he was originally the fourth place in the crew to receive attention. No matter where he hid, he couldn't escape the people who came for him.
The body doesn't drink much, and busy filming Luo Ding has no time to exercise himself in private. After getting caught and drinking a few glasses, his face turns red. His eyes are flushed with water because of drunkenness. There was a frowning look on the face, and many people who wanted to provoke him were soft-hearted.
Luo Ding's popularity is really good. Many people and him are by no means acceptable. Although it is not like being a best friend who can stand up and clear the obstacles when the other is in distress, many people are still willing to help by lifting up their hands as much as they can.
Being intentionally or unintentionally blocked by a group of people, Luo Ding shook his head and turned to the window to blow hair.
The summer heat has not yet passed, the smell of the wind is stuffy and warm, and the film and television city under the night lights up along the river. Several bases in the distance are probably shooting night shows, and they are equally lively.
The drunkenness swelled more and more. Luo Ding was very uncomfortable.
Suddenly, his ears were cold, and he froze with excitement and raised his head.
Duan Xiubo held a bottle of frosty mineral water in his hands, and leaned down to look at him gently.
"... Thank you." He took the mineral water and found that the bottle cap had been twisted off, and Duan Xiubo was more attentive. The cold and tasteless liquid under the belly, the feeling of nausea really improved a lot.
Duan Xiubo asked him, "Did you drink without food? Last time at Uncle Gongliang's banquet, you could drink two glasses. You haven't drink before?"
Luo Ding smiled: "I didn't have a chance to drink before."
Duan Xiubo thinks about it. Luo Ding's previous popularity, I am afraid that people going to dinner are the object of disdain. It is inevitable that he will not become accustomed to the current mode.
Pulling a bench to sit next to Luo Ding, he touched the other side's head and said, "I grew up abroad, where I have strict control, and I haven't touched wine before I was sixteen. Then I suddenly grew up. The ban was lifted, smoking, drinking, tattooing, and smoking marijuana were all around. I thought at that time that the adult world was really rotten. "
Luo Ding laughed.
Duan Xiubo looked at him softly, and the flurry of emotions in his eyes almost drowned, but he receded as soon as Luo Ding looked up.
He thought of the two words Luo Ding said to him at the Wuguan that day.
"I'm not a kid."
"I'm a man."
Converging on the pity of the other person, Duan Xiubo went on to say: "In the future, you can exercise by yourself when you are at home, use white wine. Two hours before bedtime. For the first time, you try to drink a glass. If you are not drunk, just drink another cup until you get drunk. On the second day, add half a cup or a cup to the first day. This is how I used to practice it, and now I can carry two pounds.
Luo Ding's previous drinking experience was learned in the meals. After many drunk ugliness, he won the final victory. This method is quite good, no one can see the ugly outsiders behind closed doors. He nodded with a smile, and replied sincerely: "Thank you."
Then he saw that Duan Xiubo's smile was more open.
The atmosphere was still at this moment, two people faced each other, the gentleness carved in one mold, but the falsehood under the gentleness had already faded a lot.
It's unkind.
The back was shoved abruptly, and Luo Ding took a moment and rushed directly into Duan Xiubo's arms. Duan Xiubo was frightened and opened his arms to pick it up. Fortunately, Luo Ding's reaction quickly twitched his arm. Did not really pour into Duan Xiubo's arms.
"Luo Ding! Come! Have a drink!" Luo Ding turned his head back, and drank his face flushed and grabbed the bottle of Yan Haoxiang who was swinging close to his head. "Give me a face! Toast! A bottle! "
"Brother Yan ..." Luo Ding set aside his uncomfortable look at the crowd just now. "I'm almost drunk, this bottle must be poured down."
Yan Haoxiang had a good drink. He was not drunk even after drinking so much, but his brain was agitated after being stimulated by alcohol. It is hard to find any trace of his original appearance. Luo Ding refused that he could not hear his ears. The entertainment was to drink!
"Don't give me face !?" Yan Haoxiang's eyes widened and pushed the bottle closer, "Drink! It's a brother who dries quickly!"
Who the and you are brothers!
Luo Ding really wanted to spit on his face, but although he was drunk, his rationality was still there, and he could only explain as much as possible sincerely that he had a bad drink.
Yan Haoxiang felt a little shameless. In fact, Yan Haoxiang was not willing to talk about Luo Ding when he was in the crew before. He is an old artist with a little fame. Compared with the small artists who are mostly known on the Internet, such as Luo Ding, they are higher-end. But later I saw Luo Ding's popularity in the crew getting better and better, even the two starring actors were overwhelmed by him, and the more and more personal information during the filming process, the more promising and the better, Yan Haoxiang couldn't sit still. At first, he started to deal with Luo Ding as a senior.
The popularity of Luo Ding's gentle respect in the crew encouraged his vanity, so the more people there were, the more willing he was to show off his relationship with Luo Ding.
Yan Haoxiang was a person who didn't know how to look. Otherwise, he wouldn't stay in the entertainment industry for so long and still use his old actor as a supporting role. This is painful. Luo Ding, who has always been thoughtful, does not understand the vague rejection. It shows that if he dares to say directly if he does n’t drink, he will be unhappy. Everyone is useless to the cow. He stared at Yan Haoxiang After a while, frown and reach out to pick up the bottle, drink it. Unexpectedly, he suddenly stretched out a hand to take away the long-necked beer bottle.
Duan Xiubo grabbed the bottleneck and touched the bottom of the bottle with the bottle in Yan Haoxiang's other hand. Then he murmured at the mouth of the bottle and drank a whole bottle of beer in one breath.
The bottle mouth was shaken down, without a drop of liquid dripping, he smiled and tilted his head and stared at the other side: "Ronaldinho is uncomfortable. I'll drink for him. Is this all right?"
The surroundings were originally prepared to persuade Yan Haoxiang not to be so aggressive, and Duan Xiubo was drinking for Luoding? What a face it is! ? The two did not see much intimacy in normal times. This kind of behavior that usually can only be done by a subordinate to the boss, did Duan Xiubo carry out without pressure?
When Yan Haoxiang stayed, he took a step back and glanced around. After trying hard to suppress the crowd, he could still see that something was wrong. Even if he was stupid, he knew he was doing something wrong.
He faced Duan Xiubo directly and he never thought about it. He laughed twice, nodded and shuffled a few times, and embarrassed and panicked and hid in the crowd.
Luo Ding was also a little surprised. He watched Duan Xiubo leave the drunk bottle on the window sill, and there were some complicated and inexplicable emotions in his heart. Did Duan Xiubo actually help him stop the wine?
He had also enjoyed this treatment in his lifetime, but at that time he had already achieved fame, and he was surrounded by "friends" who wanted to please him for benefits. But now, as a San Wuxiao who has no fame, no status, and no resources, why is Duan Xiubo so considerate for him?
After drinking alcohol, people tend to have a delicate mind and think too much. Luo Ding's head is filled with these messy things. Apart from looking up at Duan Xiubo for a while, he doesn't know what he should do.
"What's wrong?" Duan Xiubo didn't feel that he was doing such a wonderful job. The artist is not good to get drunk outside, and Luo Ding can't drink and he can do it, so he drinks instead of Luo Ding as long as he wants to. No big deal. As for what others think? Whatever they think. The bad thing about blocking wine is that you can't stop behind this mouth. The artist in the house didn't dare to respect him when he didn't drink, but now one of them came up and began to get familiar.
Duan Xiubo was irrigated with six or seven bottles, and his stomach was uncomfortable, so he covered his forehead and drunk to get rid of these guys. As soon as he returned to Luo Ding, he saw that he was sitting on a chair with his body held up, and he was staring at himself with a dull look. Luo Ding's facial features are very delicate, with long and large eyes and thick eyelashes. Hitomi is larger than ordinary people. It looks strange to fill in the eye sockets that are larger than ordinary people, but look carefully. Only to find out that this person's eyes are always spiritual and inseparable from this detail. After drinking alcohol, my brain may be a bit messy, and Luo Ding ’s expression management is not as good as usual. Long eyelashes blinked and blinked, and thin pink lips were opened openly to reveal the two white white lips. The incisor's face was blank and utterly stupid and cute.
Duan Xiubo's heart was seen by him, and he didn't know how much perseverance it took to resist the urge to touch the other person's face. He and Luo Ding looked at each other for a while, about ten minutes, Luo Ding still kept the expression of this action, and Duan Xiubo understood something wrong.
"Luo Ding?" He leaned over and shouted carefully while watching Luo Ding's movements.
After about a minute or so, Luo Ding's delicate nose wrinkled, and her mouth widened with uncertainty: "... ah?"
"..." Duan Xiubo pouted helplessly, stood up, Luo Ding was drunk.
He hurried back to the crowd, and kicked out Xie Xie who had been pulled into the fist and braided, and asked him aloud, "Where is Wu Fangyuan?"
Don't mention how funny Huo Xie's braid is, his eyes are bright because of the war, and his hands are still more like scissors and stones: "Who ?! Who? Who is surnamed Wu?"
Duan Xiubo rolled his eyes and reached into his ear: "Luo Ding is drunk! Let Wu Fangyuan take him home to rest!"
Huo Xie came to understand, and shook his head: "What time did I leave Wu Fangyuan? Let him go home in the afternoon. Luo Ding continued to live in the night, isn't he the same hotel as you? "
The logistical management who was punching in the opposite direction heard a whisper: "Luo Ding? I retired his room at noon. Isn't he a killer today? Today, a new crew of film and television city said that the room was not enough. When there is no room to check out, I will check it out. I asked you again. "
Fawkes was also stupid, and the fists he pulled out stopped there, and the girls who were clothed were embracing their heads and tying their pigtails.
"So, that ..."
"Ah, why are you so troublesome? It's good if everyone can keep it crowded!"
Someone couldn't help but interrupt their conversation when the play was on the rise, and Huo Xie also opened his eyes and looked at the table. He grabbed a bunch of roasted chicken wings and put them in Duan Xiubo's hand. Here you are. Go and go. My side is still busy. "
Duan Xiubo returned without success, holding a string of grilled chicken wings, his frown was deep, but his heart was slightly agitated.
But this excitement did not bode well for him or Luo Ding.
"Sister Yuan," he went to find Yuan Bing, "Can Luo Ding live in your house tonight?"
Yuan Bing stared at him with a look at neuropathy: "Drink too much."
"... a lot." Duan Xiubo also felt a bit silly, covering his head and still looking for the next target. As soon as he turned around, he saw that Yan Haoxiang came to Luo Ding.
A kind of anxiety that his own child was to be trafficked suddenly came to his mind, Duan Xiubo's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he walked back quickly, and surely heard Yan Haoxiang bewitching Luo Ding: "I have an empty bed in my hotel ..."
Luo Ding stared at the blankness and puzzlement to see how cute he was.
Duan Xiubo stared at the corner of the trafficker with some convulsions. Was it committed to this guy tonight? He stepped forward and grabbed Luo Ding's arm and stood him up. Then he wrapped the other arm around his neck and held the other's waist with his other hand. He showed himself in a standard posture of carrying a drunk man. Position: "Xiao Yan, you don't have to be busy. The room on my side is slightly larger. Everyone is tired tonight, and you can't take care of him. Huo said that it would be good for him to let me sleep."
Yan Haoxiang blinked, his back was inexplicably cold, and he took a few steps back and smirked and nodded to Duan Xiubo: "It's okay, then you have worked hard. If you need anything, I will live on the third floor of 6330. You can call me to help . "
Duan Xiubo saw him leave, and looked back at the quiet and bewildering gaze of Shang Luoding's tilted head, only to feel that someone had given himself a hammer from Tianling Gai.
Along the way back, he didn't dare to have too much physical contact with Luo Ding, so he kept supporting each other. After Luo Ding went out, he could not see his expression when he lowered his head. Fortunately, his steps were not slow, but it was a bit slow, which made Duan Xiubo's help not too much. It ’s just that ... when the palm is holding the opponent ’s waist, the ribs that can almost feel the shape across the fabric are really distressing. Luo Ding is slightly abnormal and light enough to support him with one arm. This thin body is not the normal weight a man of this size should have.
Only at this time, Duan Xiubo can transcend his calm and conscientious behavior and see his age. Luo Ting is twenty-three years old and works alone at the age when many students are still studying. This young man was six or seven years younger than him, but matured so much like a young man.
Duan Xiubo was able to achieve what he is today. He knew what he had experienced in his childhood and adolescence. Luo Dingxing may have no less than his painful experience, this recognition made Duan Xiubo's heart tremble slightly painful.
Duan Xiubo's room is on the sixth floor of the hotel. This is the largest hotel in the film and television city, and the floor is the highest. Luo Ding's previous room was on the third floor of this building. Duan Xiubo never went to him. This kind of ambiguous contact has always been avoided by him. Just today, obviously it is impossible to avoid it.
The rooms on the sixth floor are definitely different from those on the third floor. The area is more than double, and the decoration looks almost the same as that of the hotel rooms outside the film and television city.
Sitting on the bed holding Luo Ding, the other person sat upright with his waist straightened up. After quiet down, he raised his head again, and looked at Duan Xiubo with a big blank face.
Duan Xiubo licked his lips, shook his fist and took two steps back. He stared at Luo Ding, looked around, ran to the entrance to turn on all the lights in the hotel, including the toilet.
Standing at least five steps away from Luoding, he asked loudly, "Would you like to drink water?"
Luo Ding stared at him for a minute, shook his head, his mouth opened slightly with the movement, and the white incisors came out of the gap.
How so cute! !! !! !! !!
Duan Xiubo throbbed his heart, clenched his fists and reminded himself to exercise restraint, and then stepped back: "Are you sleepy? Sleepy or not? Would you like to sleep?" Worried that Luo Ding couldn't listen, he still Put your hands together on the side of your face and make a sleeping gesture.
Luo Ding stared at him, then slowly, slowly smiled.
The long and large eyes were bent, and the glittering eyes reflected the bright lights of the room, as if falling from a Milky Way star, pink lips grinning, because the smile was too open, showing a lot of teeth, the soft tongue Abut on the inside of the lower teeth.
He didn't even laugh, and groaned sillyly sitting there alone.
Duan Xiubo expressionlessly retracted his hand on the side of his face, staring at the drunk who seemed to be laughing at him in front of him, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally reluctantly compromised.
Anyway, you should die early and die late.
He unbuttoned the shirt neckline and sighed, "I'll get you bath water."
Luo Ding waited until he entered the bathroom, and the sound of the water from the squeak sounded, and then nodded his head with a serious expression.
Duan Xiubo stared at the white bath, let alone worry. He must be a ghost, and he really got this big baby back. What to do after taking a bath? Anyway, it ’s impossible not to take a shower. It is absolutely unacceptable for Xiu Duan to sleep in wine and clothes. Is it enough to sleep for one night? But can Luo Ding look like this by himself? If it does n’t work, you do n’t have to help him wash it yourself. If the hand touches something that should n’t be touched.
After at least 20 minutes in the bathroom, Xiu Bo did his mental construction and returned to the room. As a result, he swept towards the bed, and Luo Ding was no longer there.
Luo Ding opened the curtains and sat on the bay window, holding his knees against the wall and smoking.
He opened the window a little, tilted his head to look at the sky, one hand resting on his knees to support his face, and the other holding the cigarette holder on the open window frame.
Duan Xiubo didn't dare to speak for a while, now this Luo Ding gives him a completely different feeling from the one he usually gets along with.
With a somewhat bewildered expression similar to that just now, Luo Ding's eyes still had no mechanism, but his lips narrowed. After staring at the sky for a long time, he retracted his hand on the window frame and took a puff at the cigarette holder.
His smoking posture is very beautiful, with a sense of vicissitudes of the literary youth. When the white smoke rises from his mouth and surrounds him, the melancholy of this young man is so deep that Duan Xiubo almost thought that for a moment this cowardly experience Can not support such a strong negative emotions fall.
Luo Ding didn't, he just resumed Duan Xiubo's movement when he first saw him.
Duan Xiubo sighed. Tonight, he sighed more than ever before. Only Luo Ding can make him so helpless.
He approached Luo Ding and asked with some concern: "Luo Xiaoding, what's wrong with you?"
Luo Ding retracted his hands and stared at him as if he had been scalded, as if he didn't understand why there was another person in the room. With some uncertainty in his eyes, he recovered gradually after a while. To the state of a daze before: "... oh."
What do you mean ...
Duan Xiubo was defeated, so he had to reach out to take away the cigarette from Luo Ding's hand and coax him: "Smoking teeth have yellow body odor. Don't smoke. Obediently, I'll take you to take a bath when you get up."
Pushing Luo Ding into the bathroom, he asked indefinitely: "Can you undress yourself?"
Luo Ding started to look down, first took out a pack of cigarettes from the trouser pocket and threw it to the ground, then took out the lighter from the other trouser pocket, and then began to touch the pocket of his clothes. Throwing everything away, including his wallet, he started trying to get rid of the t-shirt on himself.
Duan Xiubo stood silently watching the young man who was about to put his knees in his t-shirt, and he did not understand why he was struggling with such a dazed posture, and sighed that he didn't know how much tonight , Throwing up his sleeves in conceit: "I'll come."
Luo Ding also wanted to help him, but he suppressed it.
Duan Xiubo didn't do anything when he left his underwear. He grabbed Luo Ding's arm within the safe range and let him go to the bathtub. Then he wrapped a towel and wiped Luo Ding's body.
Luo Ding sat cross-legged and looked at him in the bathtub, grinning when he rubbed the itch, and the rest of the time was expressionless.
The atmosphere stagnated for a while. Of course, this embarrassment was only felt by Duan Xiubo. Duan Xiubo stared at the white skin of the youth under his palm. He did not dare to touch it directly with his hands. Luo Ding probably didn't get much sun exposure. His skin was really pale and had never seen the sun. It's just that his body is slightly better than Duan Xiubo's imagination. He is really thin and his ribs are clearly visible, but his waist and arms are obviously covered with a thin layer of muscles, so although he is still weak, It looks much healthier than when wearing clothes.
The quiet and non-noisy attitude of the young people made this section of Xiu Bo's interaction that was not very hopeful much more harmonious than expected. Duan Xiubo also slowly put his guard down, sitting at the edge of the bathtub and let Luo Ding lie on his face to show his head and wash his hair, holding the shower head in his hand to clean the white foam on Luo Ding's head a little unskilledly, Duan Xiubo was surprised I found out that this seemed to be the first time I cared for a person so thoughtfully.
"Don't play with foam." He pressed Luo Ding's hand spreading out the foam under his hair, his eyes were soft enough to melt away.
Luo Ding was a little panicked when he was covered with a large towel.
Duan Xiubo quickly wrapped Luo Dingyu with a bath towel and took it out of the bathtub and placed it on the ground. This relieved him. Luo Ding stood on the tile barefoot, stomped his toes, and whispered, "Cool."
"I'll be fine in a while." Duan Xiubo wiped his body dry, then took a bathrobe and put it on, and finally took off Luo Ding's last layer of pants, and sighed, "OK, go out I'll blow your hair! "
Luo Ding frowned, reached out and dragged his bathrobe, probably the hotel's bathrobe was not of good quality and uncomfortable to wear. Duan Xiubo opened the door, and when he turned back, he saw a naked guy standing in place, his abdomen tightened suddenly, and his head turned hurriedly, and his voice was even indignant: "What's wrong?"
Luo Ding didn't seem to understand his pain at all, and after a slow lap, said with confidence, "That's not comfortable."
Duan Xiubo had no choice but to find his own shirt in the suitcase and return it to Luo Ding. The length barely covers the base of the thigh, the overly wide shoulders hang down, the white clothes line the delicate skin, the long straight legs are smooth, and the corners of Duan Xiubo and the corners of his eyes start to twitch like crazy. More than when I was wearing clothes ...
Looking at the young man who finally satisfied the new pajamas obediently came out and sat on the bed waiting for him to blow hair for himself, Duan Xiubo spent three seconds thinking that it was too late to find someone to change rooms, and finally finally fate Looking away from the opponent's thigh, he landed on the black hair dryer's mouth.
The soft hair was passed between the fingers, and Duan Xiubo's fiery thoughts gradually faded after touching the other's thin and dense hair. Tenderness replaced the ambiguity and gradually filled the room. His technique was too gentle, and he did not use too much force when flicking his hair. Occasionally, he also gently massaged the scalp with his fingertips. The pressure of the thin cocoon on the top of the head was appropriate. With drunkenness, Luo Ding was quickly lethargic.
Duan Xiubo turned off the machine, and when he saw the young man's dazed eyes opened only half the size before, he immediately laughed.
Although there is only one bed in the hotel, it is very large. He stuffed a pillow in the middle of the bed, and then stuffed Luo Ding into the quilt on the right, and patted his head with pity: "Sleep."
Feeling the kind of family atmosphere in Luo Ding, Duan Xiubo has never had a normal family relationship. Like a thirsty traveler holding a pot of clear water, he reasonably told him that this pot of liquid is likely to give He caused fatal harm, but emotionally, he could not resist such a powerful temptation.
After drinking, you may not have ordinary reason. You are not sure if you can hold your own thoughts. Duan Xiubo rarely touches Luo Ding's skin tonight, and even try to keep a distance when talking. However, at this time, the contentment and joy in his heart were still so strong that he almost occupied his entire chest ... just to get along with the person in front of him for a short time.
It feels like ... it's like poison.
He stood up, turned off the lights for Luo Ding, and watched him close his eyes to sleep through the night before returning to the bathroom to bathe himself. While showering, he glanced down at the part where he slightly raised his head, frowned deeply, and started ignoring not touching it.
I washed Luo Ding's clothes and hung them to the air vents. Duan Xiubo gently touched the other side of the bed and lay down quietly. He lay on the pillow resting in the middle of the bed and looked at Luo Ding before going to bed.
He stretched his arm to arrange a slipper for the other, and he sighed.
That's it, no one is bothered, the best.
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