Chapter 83: Got jealous
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After My Ex-Boyfriend’s White Moonlight Proposed to Me
- 恭十一
- 2210 characters
- 2021-03-04 06:00:32
Not counting the preliminary preparations, it took nearly half a year to shoot "Once Upon a Time in Two Cities" with a lens.
From the cold winter to the midsummer, the shooting locations have changed and changed.
Before the film was finalized, Sheng Shisong's birthday also ushered in.
Shengshisong is not a traffic niche, but it also has a larger fan base among powerful actors. It hasn't appeared in front of the camera for nearly half a year, and fans are looking forward to it.
When it came to the birthday, he stared closely.
The crew naturally congratulated Sheng Shisong on this day. Zhuang Yan waved his hand and allowed Sheng Shisong's fans and reporters to visit the class on the same day.
This time, it can make people happy.
Fans want to see the idol's heart, but the journalists and media are also very curious about the filming process and the content of the movie.
"This is the cake prepared by the crew." Sheng Shisong said to the camera, "It's still double-layered, with plenty of weight. It should be enough for everyone."
Three candles were symbolically inserted on the cake, and a reporter shouted: "What is your birthday today?"
Sheng Shisong blinked: "This is a secret, as if I was three years old today."
Everyone laughed at the words, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
In the prime of time, I closed my eyes and made a wish: "I wish "Once Upon a Time in Two Cities" filming success."
Someone beside him smiled and said, "It won't work if I say my wishes."
While talking and laughing, the cake was cut and divided. Shainin had no preference for sweets, and he was not used to facing the camera and looking from a distance.
It was only then that he discovered that Sheng Shisong's popularity in the crew was very good. Whether it was an actor or a staff member, almost everyone extended his sincere blessings to him.
Xie Ning thought, maybe because he himself is a temperament that treats everyone kindly.
When it was time to give the gift, Xie Ning never thought that he would still be found by the reporter.
"Hello, are you an actor in the crew of "A Two Cities"? I want to interview you, can I?"
Xie Ning was taken aback for a moment: "...I am not."
The reporter blinked: "It won't delay you much time, just a few words."
"You misunderstood." Xie Ning glanced at the photographer behind the reporter, "I am not an actor."
"Huh?" The reporter asked unexpectedly, "How come, you look like a star."
Xie Ning is one of the first two big: "I'm really not..."
He didn't know how to explain, and was about to take out his work permit and show it to the reporter. Zhuang Yan's voice came from behind: "He is not an actor, you have found the wrong person."
Zhuang Yan walked to Xie Ning and put a hand on his shoulder.
Xie Ning's heart settled down and smiled at the reporter.
The reporter said in disbelief, "Isn't it? He looks so beautiful."
The photographer behind her nodded: "Yes, it looks better with a smile."
Xie Ning paused and said embarrassedly: "I'm just a staff member."
The reporter didn't know Xie Ning, but knew Zhuang Yan and knew he was the director, so he turned to him and asked a bunch of questions.
"Speak slowly." Zhuang Yan was originally impatient with these interviews, but today he did not refuse for the first time, and gave Xie Ning a soothing look, "Just ask me."
After the interview was over, Zhuang Yan told reporters: "This is our main art, not an actor. Please don't post the footage just now on the Internet."
The reporter was stunned for a moment, and then said: "But we are live broadcasting."
...
The birthday gift Xie Ning gave to Sheng Shisong was a portrait, which was exactly what he looked like in the play "Once Upon a Time in Two Cities".
Sheng Shisong's love for this painting was beyond words, even in front of the camera, he did not hesitate to praise, and praised him harshly.
Xie Ning blushed.
The reporter wanted to take another photo of Sheng Shisong and Xie Ning, but Zhuang Yan stopped him.
"He is not used to being photographed, nor does he like to show his face outside." Zhuang Yan said, "That's it."
The reporter had to give up.
In the evening, Sheng Shisong invited everyone to dinner.
This time there are no reporters and no cameras. They are basically crew members. Everyone is more open.
Zhuang Yan and Xie Ning naturally also went.
As soon as he sat down, Zhuang Yan poured a coke for Xie Ning and said that he was forbidden to drink.
Xie Ning was amused: "I am drunk and not drunk crazy."
Zhuang Yan glanced at him and said solemnly: "No, you are too drunk to attract people."
Xie Ning: "Aren't you there?"
Zhuang Yan pretended to sigh: "I'm afraid that if you don't pay attention, you will be abducted."
"..." Xie Ning, "I don't have any."
Zhuang Yan: "You are only three years old when you are drunk, and a lollipop can deceive you."
Xie Ning suddenly had nothing to say.
Fortunately, Xie Ning is not addicted to wine. Today's protagonist is Song Shi Song, and there is no one to toast. He also ended up peacefully.
In the prime of time, Songsong was probably too tired of being surrounded by a group of people to drink wine, and it didn't take long to run beside them.
After filming for such a long time, most of the crew have been scolded by Zhuang Yan, and they never come back from asking for hardship. He is here, but it is the least crowded place.
Sheng Shisong really liked the portrait Xie Ning drew for him sincerely, and also showed Xie Ning his cell phone.
Xie Ning leaned forward curiously and found that Sheng Shisong had replaced all the portraits on Weibo with Xie Ning's.
Sheng Shisong: "Fans say that the new avatar looks good."
Xie Ning had to smile at him: "You like it."
"I like it very much." Sheng Shisong said again, "If I have the opportunity, I would like to ask you to draw another one for me. It is best not to look like in the play."
Xie Ning glanced at Zhuang Yan and did not respond immediately. He just said: "My picture is vivid, mainly because I have a deep understanding of the male protagonist in the play, so I can draw his characteristics, if it is outside the play you……"
He thought for a while and said, "I may not be able to draw your charm."
Sheng Shisong smiled: "It's okay, you can paint whatever you want."
Xie Ning: "...Well, if I have the opportunity, I will definitely help you draw another one."
After the meal, everyone gathered together and asked the waiter to take a picture, which was also posted on Weibo by the prime minister. Everyone drank some wine with a little red on their faces.
In the prime of time, Song was surrounded in the middle, but Zhuang Yan walked over to Xie Ning. At the edge of the camera, the two leaned side by side.
Zhuang Yan tilted his head, leaning in Xie Ning's ear, as if whispering something.
Fortunately, there are a lot of people in this photo, and there are a few big stars who are not the focus.
After returning to the hotel, the elevator rose to the top floor, and the two bid farewell to Sheng Shisong.
As soon as Xie Ning swiped his card to enter the door, Zhuang Yan's hot body leaned over behind him and pressed him against the door.
Xie Ning blinked and said, "Don't make trouble." Then he reached out and pushed him.
Did not push away.
Zhuang Yan lowered his head and leaned in his ear, with a slight dissatisfaction in his tone: "Are you going to paint Shengshisong again?"
Xie Ning pursed his lips helplessly, and said to his heart that he was still jealous.
The bodies of the two were close to each other, Xie Ning could feel the scent of alcohol in his breath, but couldn't break away from his embrace, so he had to reach out and fumble for the side switch to turn on the light.
When the light came on, Xie Ning saw Zhuang Yan's face flushed, and his eyes seemed to be hot.
Xie Ning calmed him down: "No... I'll be polite with him."
Zhuang Yan just let go of him, and like a naughty child, he said, "You are not allowed to paint for him in the future, and no one else can!"
Xie Ning had nothing to do with him like this, and said perfunctorily: "Well, I will listen to you."
Zhuang Yan said: "You can only paint me in the future."
Xie Ning looked at him, moved in his heart, and asked, "Are you... drunk?"
Zhuang Yan lowered his head and thought for a long time, then pulled Xie Ning and lay on the sofa: "I drank a little more today."
Then he glanced at Xie Ning and said, "It's because you have been talking to Sheng Shisong and ignored me, so I can only drink by the side."
Xie Ning was stunned: "How can I ignore you."
He thought about it, and he did chat with Sheng Shisong tonight, but only for a while.
He knew that Zhuang Yan was possessive and jealous, and he didn't expect that he would be able to make use of it for a while.
No, it's borrowing to play.
Xie Ning reached out and touched Zhuang Yan's face, and said, "Vinegar."
Zhuang Yan murmured, "I am not."
Shainin just laughed.
No matter how jealous Zhuang Yan was, he and Sheng Shisong didn't interfere aloud when he chatted, just drank sullen wine.
If he hadn't been a little drunk today, I guess Xie Ning would not have discovered his upset.
He has a strong desire for exclusivity towards Xie Ning, but he also respects his wishes, and is even pleased that Xie Ning can get out of his own world and communicate more with others.
He loves Shainin, but he does not regard Shainin as his possession.
Xie Ning thought so softly in his heart.
He thought, how could he be so lucky that he met Zhuang Yan.
This person... this person is so good and so charming.
Love him deep, give him redemption, and pull him out of the abyss.
This person also gave him freedom and respect.
He can suppress his own and restrain his own nature.
He just hoped that Xie Ning could become a better and happier person.
Xie Ning was speechless for a moment, and approached and kissed Zhuang Yan.
"Don't be jealous." Xie Ning talked to him with his lips, "I only have you, I only love you, I only paint you, okay?"
Zhuang Yan paused, then hugged Xie Ning tighter, as if trying to melt people into his own flesh and blood.
"You said it," he whispered, "you only belong to me."
"Yes." Xie Ning coaxed him softly, "I only belong to you."
Xie Ning thought that after such a conversation, Zhuang Yan's jealousy should be almost eliminated, but Zhuang Yan was still unsatisfied.
He drank the sober soup and lost sleep again, suddenly got up and turned over all the paintings Xie Ning had painted for him.
Xie Ning had no choice but to accompany him to review the scene while watching the painting.
Zhuang Yan watched for a while, took pictures of all these paintings, and posted them on Weibo. He posted on Weibo and said, "These are much more beautiful than the one you sent to the peak."
Finally, Zhuang Yan returned his Weibo.
Xie Ning reluctantly followed him around.
In fact, it is reasonable that most of his paintings of Zhuang Yan are inspired by hand-painting, and the one given to him is a birthday gift. Both the composition and the tonal lines are much more exquisite.
But he and Zhuang Yan had no objections.
It's not only because these freely painted paintings contain his love.
It's even more because the person in the painting is the best in his eyes.
This is unmatched by any of his other works.
What happened on this day, Xie Ning can only be regarded as an episode in the lives of him and Zhuang Yan, and an agent to promote their emotional blending.
Unexpectedly, the occurrence of this episode made him inexplicably catch on the Internet again.
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