Chapter 107

Hearing Ji Ge's call, Xiao Jiashu, carrying a small bag and stepping on high-heeled shoes, went askew. Ji Mian in order to prevent him from falling, a hand tightly around his waist, a hand in his butt rubbed, low smile, "very elastic."

"Brother Ji, you are a hooligan!" Xiao Jiashu blushed and complained.

"It's not a hooligan to do this to your lover." Ji Mian gave him a quick kiss and joked, "hot face, shy?"

"Let's try on a woman's dress." Xiao Jiashu constantly pulled the skirt, trying to cover his buttocks, "the skirt is too short, but also open high fork, how the stylist thinks."

"Everything looks good on you." Ji Mian always holds his buttocks with his palms to avoid him standing unsteadily.

One is handsome, the other is gorgeous, and the other is extraordinarily slender. They look more like supermodels than actors, with a strong air. Zhao Chuan walked around them and immediately clapped, "the photographer, come here quickly and take a group of make-up photos for them." Damn it, this set of make-up photos must be more powerful than the previous one. You can do the same action in both groups, and then compare and edit them together, which will double the comedy effect and visual enjoyment.

When he thought about it, he immediately asked the photographer to turn over the previous group of make-up photos and let Ji Mian and Xiao Jiashu do the same, with the same expression, the same action and even the same scene. But Xiao Jiashu's modeling changed from men's clothing to women's clothing, but the feeling was very different.

The antagonism of this group of photos seems to be less intense, but the two characters' attraction and desire for each other are much stronger, and the ambivalent atmosphere is very strong. If someone who doesn't know about it looks at it, they will think that they are a happy couple. However, when the photographer clips the previous photos together with the subsequent photos and looks at them again, we will suddenly realize - my God, is this beautiful woman the handsome guy before? After a moment of disillusionment, the feeling of neither laughing nor crying will surge. If you look at it again, you will be attracted by this beautiful picture again.

The two groups of stills are released at the same time, the comedy effect is increased, the ornamental is also increased, and even the gimmicks are available. Why don't the audience pay for it? Looking at the new stills, Zhao Chuan's heart was burning. He's really lucky to have two such excellent actors. What's show love? As long as they can keep this spark splashing state when filming, Zhao Chuan can take the initiative to clear the scene and let them show enough.

"Brother Ji worked hard, little tree worked hard! You two take a break, and I'll pick out the pictures. " He said very doggedly. The photographer stood beside him with an expression of impatience. It's not easy to shoot such perfect works. He wants to make them quickly.

After the two left, Ji Mian took out his mobile phone and said with a smile, "the stills are finished. Shall we take a picture together?"

"Ji Ge, do you want to tweet?" Xiao Jiashu put his arms around Ji Mian to prevent him from falling.

"Well, is that ok?" Ji Mian just picked him up and put him on his leg.

"Of course, I'm not afraid of ugliness." Only in front of Ji Mian, Xiao Jiashu will be shy. He should not be too cheeky when he is filming. What's the point of wearing women's clothes? He even tried streaking.

Ji Mian gave a low smile, raised his mobile phone to shoot from the top down, and asked, "is that ok?" From the screen, Xiao Jiashu is sitting on his lap in a small Qipao, with one hand around his neck. His cheeks are ruddy, his eyes are wet, and he looks like he has been deeply loved.

Xiao Jiashu felt dissatisfied, pouted his mouth like he wanted to kiss brother Ji's cheek and muttered, "I want to do this." It turns out that Xiu en'ai is really addictive. Just as Ji Ge wants the audience to see his tattoo on his chest, Xiao Jiashu also wants to hug Ji Ge in front of everyone. When the time is ripe, he must let the world know that jigo is his lover, he will not let this relationship exist in the dark forever.

Ji Mian suddenly turned his head to look at him. His eyes were deep and incomparable.

Xiao Jiashu pursed her lips and said anxiously, "isn't that good?"

Ji Mian kisses his mouth and shakes his head. "No, it's good. I like it very much." After that, he fingered his lip liner in a soft voice. "No, I ate your lipstick."

Xiao Jiashu's heart immediately put down, quickly kisses Ji Ge a few times, and says with a smile, "it's OK. You can eat as much as you like. Just let the makeup artist make up for it later. Come on, let's take photos and tweet. "

Ji Mian rubbed his head and then continued to take photos. Xiao Jiashu is very good at posing. For a moment, she pouts her mouth to kiss Ji. For a moment, she raises her fist to make her cat like and leans her head against Ji's chest. For a moment, she stands up and hugs Ji's neck and opens her mouth to pretend to bite each other's ears

Ji Mian kept clapping, and the smile on his face could not be hidden. In fact, he doesn't like to take photos, but seeing the lovely appearance of the little tree, he wants to keep every aspect of him. When he was old, he could lie in a creaking rocking chair with a small tree in his arms, bathed in the orange sunset, and read these beautiful memories side by side and head to head.

It's really strange that although he yearns for a stable life, he seldom anticipates what he will do in his old age. But with the little tree, he will naturally think about their future. This is probably the difference between being accompanied and not being accompanied. With a small tree, his heart is warm, quiet and full.He picked out a few photos and made them into a nine palace grid. He posted them on Weibo with the accompanying text "my honey" and didn't circle anyone, including saplings. He has to leave some suspense for his fans.

After the microblog was sent out, it was like throwing a deep-water torpedo, blowing up all the crowns. You know, Ji Mian is one of the most clean male stars in the entertainment industry. He has never had an affair since his debut, and he has never been close to any female star. His people have always been cold and independent, which can be called a clear stream.

As a result, as soon as the microblog was released, it was immediately pushed to the top of the hot search list by the majority of netizens. Everyone was questioning the identity of the beauty, and the news that the famous grass of the season had its owner spread all over the entertainment circle like the wind.

Netizens left messages under the photos one after another: "Ji Shen, where did you find such a peerless beauty? 】It should be a hybrid. 】

[wearing high-heeled shoes is about the same height as Ji Shen. The chest, waist, hip and leg are absolutely models! 】

[ah, can't you see it? She's sitting on Ji Shen's lap! And this one, if you take a closer look, Ji Shen's right hand is on her ass. is it still Ji Shen, who is famous in the entertainment circle as "gentleman's hand"? I can't believe it! 】

[I can't believe it. They are lovers, so of course they can be intimate. Don't you see the title? Ji Shen calls people sweetheart. No wonder Ji Shen didn't fall in love for so many years. It turned out that his vision was too high. The beauty of this mixed race beauty can absolutely kill all the Chinese actresses. Beauty is flourishing! 】

[hey, wait a minute, why do I think she looks a little familiar? Eyebrows and bridge of nose are very similar to Xue Miao when she was young! Don't talk too much, put the contrast chart. 】

[no, why is Ji shenlu's skin covered with tattoos? He can't keep up with the fashion, can he? He is a famous veteran in the circle! I think there's something wrong with these photos. They must be stills or magazine covers. Girlfriend powder you don't howl, wait until things clear. 】

Ji Mian quit Weibo after watching fans find out the truth. He didn't care how much trouble these photos would cause, and how many girlfriend fans or love fans left angrily. He wanted to send them, so he did it. In his heart, nothing is more important than a little lover.

Xiao Jiashu also doesn't care about the online gossip, while brushing comments and laughing, "brother Ji, they even say I'm a half breed, and they also say I'm a model. Now they're searching for my personal information online. It's fun."

"Search it, search it. It's strange to find it." He logged in to the tuba and gave a like to the microblog. He took a sneak look at Ji Ge and found that he didn't pay attention to himself. He immediately logged in to the tuba and gave a like. He was also satisfied to see the photo of himself and jigo posted on the Internet, although the company would clarify sooner or later that it was their promotion for the new film.

Ji Mian rubbed his head with a smile, then picked out a more intimate picture of the little tree sticking his lips to his face and leaving a light red lip print, and sent it to the circle of friends with only two words [lucky], which is almost equal to admitting the love.

Shi tingheng immediately replied: "who is more lucky, you or her? 】He didn't recognize Xiao Jiashu at all.

Ji Mian took a deep look at the little tree and said: "I am. 】

Xiao Jiashu is turning over Ji Ge's circle of friends. When she sees this reply, her eyes can't help but brighten for a moment. Then she puts a ring around Ji Ge's neck, reaches up to his ear and says, "in fact, I'm lucky."

"No, it's me." Ji Mian rubbed his nose with the tip of his nose, and his smile was extremely flattering.

"It's me!" Xiao Jiashu pushed back with his nose.

"It's me." Ji Mian puckered up and gave him a kiss. Their faces were close to each other. Their high noses were crushed by each other. They looked a little silly. The conversation was even more silly, but the smiles on their faces were brilliant.

It's true that people who fall in love have negative IQ.

Zhao Chuan selects the final makeup photo and turns around to find that Ji Mian has sent a microblog. This love show is not afraid of death! Isn't he worried about the relationship between them being seen by netizens? Take a look at the microblogs he recently posted. They are all related to Xiao Jiashu. They are intimate group photos, the scenery taken during a walk, the delicious food he ate on a date, and even a book he read together in the evening. Although the pictures and expressions are very obscure, it's not difficult to feel the deep feelings hidden in them after careful observation.

Xiao Jiashu's Micro blog is the same. When walking on the road, he will suddenly take a long shadow, no doubt it is Ji Mian; when drinking, he will take a hand holding a cup, which is also Ji Mian; when walking through the noisy bar, it seems to be a random snapshot. The one in the center of the crowd must be Ji Mian.

They are always paying attention to each other, looking for each other, feeling each other, what kind of feelings is this?

Zhao Chuan's heart was slightly sour, but he felt warm. He won't tell these two people that he seems to have fallen in love with the taste of dog food during this period. Their happiness is so strong that it seems that they can spread through the air.

"All right, don't make a fuss, come and take the next one." He clenched his teeth and interrupted the two people who were playing together.

"Here we are." Xiao Jiashu was about to walk over, but he was hugged by Ji Mian and asked in a dumb voice, "you're going to dance an erotic dance for me later. Is that what the script says?""Yes, yes." Xiao Jiashu blinked and his face turned red.

"What dance are you going to dance?" Ji Mian put his arms around him from behind, pinched his waist with both hands, and pushed him forward step by step. As long as they don't film, they are in this Siamese state on the set and can't be separated. At first, the Chinese staff would look sideways or be surprised, but now they are used to it. In California, same-sex marriage is legal, let alone romance.

"I haven't thought about it yet. Let's play on the spot." Xiao Jiashu won't tell Ji Ge that he can't do any other dances except ballroom dancing.

But Zhao Chuan didn't mind this and didn't deliberately let him learn. It's better not to twist a few times in front of the camera, which makes it clumsy and ridiculous, so as to achieve the comic effect he wants.

Ji Mian didn't feel disappointed and whispered in his ear, "I'm looking forward to it." After that, pat him on the butt.

Xiao Jiashu went to the door of the bar with her buttocks covered, then turned around and glared at Ji Ge. But his watery eyes had no deterrent power. Instead, he was acting like a coqueter, which made Ji Mian itch. He couldn't help raising his jaw, pouting his lips and making a kiss.

Wu Chuanyi was very embarrassed. When they finished their relationship, they came to Xiao Jiashu and asked in a low voice, "are you ready?"

"Ready." Xiao Jiashu makes an OK gesture to Zhao Chuan. Zhao Chuan gives an order, and the field notes are immediately printed. Two burly black men came over and asked their identities. They learned that they were pimps and prostitutes. They searched them carefully to make sure they were unarmed before they entered the bar.

Xiao Jiashu felt that her bra was too tight and her breathing was not smooth, so she rubbed her chest all the way and didn't realize how coquettish her movements were. The gang members who had doubts about them could not help whistling and joking, "Hey, man, where did you get the best?"

"She owes me a lot of gambling debt, you know." Wu Chuanyi gave Xiao Jiashu a push and hinted, "you're welcome. I'll go to the toilet."

"Lying trough, you..." Xiaojiashu a eloquence found his voice is too thick, quickly hanging a small sharp voice said, "people are afraid, you come back quickly."

"What are you afraid of? When you are happy." A gang member looked up and down at Xiao Jiashu and waved, "this is the best. The boss should like it. Send him to box one." So Xiao Jiashu was dragged through the long corridor into the luxurious box No. 1.

Gang leaders from different regions are gathering to have fun. There are black gangs, white gangs, Southeast Asian gangs and so on. However, it is a Chinese who sits in the main seat. The other leaders were so happy that there were even some beautiful women lying at their feet. However, the Chinese was sitting alone on the sofa in the middle, with one hand on the back of the chair and a cigar in the other hand. His eyes were cold and his expression was indifferent.

He is wearing a black suit with exquisite workmanship. His standard inverted triangle figure and noble temperament make him look like an aristocrat. However, his naked skin is covered with ferocious and terrible tattoos, which shows his danger and death. When he saw Xiao Jiashu, who was tall and beautiful, all the leaders looked straight, but he looked at him faintly, as if he was looking at a dead thing.

Xiao Jia is brought into the play by Ji Ge's eyes, standing in the same place in embarrassment, constantly pulling the skirt.

"Chinese or Southeast Asian?" Asked an Asian leader lazily.

"China, China." Xiao Jiashu didn't know what he was going to face, so he could only answer by intuition.

"Ding, she's yours." The leaders stopped thinking at once.

"Have a dance." Ji Mian waved his hand at will. He didn't bother to look at people.

Xiao Jiashu was relieved that he wrote "dislike" all over him. There were several dancers dancing in the box, so he joined them and imitated them to twist their waist, swing their hips and turn around. Their movements were very clumsy. It's not from acting, but Xiao Jiashu can't dance at all. His natural acting adds a lot of comic effect to this scene.

When turning the circle, he should pay more attention to balance. With high-heeled shoes on his feet, he could not stand steadily, and then he staggered out. Fortunately, he jumped between the long legs of the season crown. The noisy box was quiet for a moment. Xiao Jiashu raised his head and gave a careful smile to Ji Mian.

Ji Mian's one hand has already pressed the gun pinned to his waist. In the next second, he can draw it out and blow off the woman's head. In the other hand, he is holding a cigar. The cigar is burning through the cloth in front of Xiao Jiashu's chest, giving off a strong smell of smoke and scorch.

Xiao Jiashu was too nervous and didn't notice it at all, but Ji Mian stared at his chest without any pain.

"What is this?" He poked silicone with his cigarette end, and his expression was unpredictable.

Xiao Jiashu looked down and was scared to lose face. He just wanted to stand up and run away. Ji Mian had already grabbed his arm and tore off his bra and silicone. He said in a deep voice, "are you a man?"

It's over! It's over! It's over! Xiao Jiashu's head is full of these two words, but the desire to survive makes him burst out with extraordinary wisdom. He immediately pinches his voice and says, "people just like to wear women's clothes and pretend to be women, so what? It's not easy for people to come out to meet guests. You can't be sexist, OKSeveral bodyguards gathered around and pointed their guns at Xiao Jiashu's head. Ji Mian looked at him for a long time with a smile, then slowly took off his wig, picked up the kettle and poured it on his head.

As soon as the inferior cosmetics were washed away, Xiao Jiashu's beautiful face gradually appeared. His eyes were red and his eyes were rolling. He was nervous and strange, which was countless times more pleasant than when he was wearing women's clothes. Originally, he didn't even bother to look at his season crown. At this time, he had squeezed his jaw tightly and forced him to look up and look at him for a long time with dark and unpredictable eyes.

All the coldness and indifference receded slowly, leaving only interest and pleasure. He waved his hand and said in a dumb voice, "you all go out." This is the first time he has shown a strong interest in a person.

The leaders went out with the mermaid in their arms, and the bodyguards closed the door to keep out, leaving an independent space. Ji Mian released Xiao Jiashu's jaw, leaned on the sofa and said in a dumb voice, "give me a dance. If you dance well, I'll let you go."

"Really?" Xiao Jiashu asked cautiously in her throat.

"Speak normally." Ji Mian gently rubbed his lips with his thumb, and his expression was unpredictable.

"Really?" Xiao Jiashu immediately asked again in a pure male voice.

"Really." Ji Mian chuckled, and the dangerous and fatal atmosphere was swept away. His eyes fixed on Xiao Jiashu like a beast waiting to hunt.

Xiao Jiashu was so cold that he had to stand up and buckle his open collar. He imitated the dancers before and began to dance. But God knows, he can't dance at all, and he can't learn sexy and provocative movements, so dancing turns into twisting his waist and buttocks in the same place, shaking his hands into fists, waving left and right, like a kitten. Nima, he remembers his first dance when he was in kindergarten. It's called "kitten meow meow". It's easy to learn and it's never forgotten.

Maybe he was too attentive. After the jump, he put his fist against his cheek and mewed.

Ji Mian was staring at him. Then he looked up and laughed. After laughing, he hooked up his index finger and said in a hoarse voice, "come here."

"I'm done." Xiao Jiashu suggests that he should let himself go, but he opens his eyes wide in horror and stares at his crotch. Crouching troughs, why does this man's crotch stay so big? In heat? He realized what would happen next, but there was no way out.

Ji Mian showed his "great bank" without any hesitation, and once again ordered, "come here." His expression is very lazy, even with some expectation and gentleness, but his tone is very tough.

Xiao Jiashu turned her eyes and had an idea. He walked slowly over and sat on Ji Mian's waist with his legs apart. He held each other's face as if he was going to kiss him. However, he bumped forward and knocked people dizzy.

This shot here is finally the end, Zhao Chuan immediately called cut, and then watch the playback. These two people's performance can be called one at a time, each mood change, each dark tide turbulent look, all deduces perfectly. Ji Mian is a prominent figure in this lens, and his eyes are just like two flames. When he saw Xiao Jiashu take off his disguise, he began to burn rapidly.

After watching his performance, anyone can have a deeper understanding of the idiom "love at first sight". On the other hand, Xiao Jiashu has almost all the laughs, and his acting skills are very natural, without any deliberate exaggeration. In particular, his impromptu performance was funny and cute, which almost made everyone laugh.

"Very good. This one has passed. Everyone is ready to take the next one." Zhao Chuan announced excitedly.

Lying on the sofa, Ji Mian said in a dumb voice, "director, please clear the scene, I want to calm down."

Everyone laughed with understanding, and then took the initiative to leave the box.

Xiao Jiashu, who was pinched by Ji Ge and pressed between his hips, couldn't leave. Xiao Jiashu, who was also swollen by him, was almost overwhelmed. He can feel Ji Ge's hot, can also hear his heavy breathing, and can understand his desire through his tighter and tighter hands.

He moved his buttocks uneasily, and heard Ji Ge's low voice without accident, so he didn't dare to move on his waist.

Ji Mian pressed the back of his head and forced him to lower his head and kiss himself. He murmured, "little tree, when you go back, show me that dance again, eh?" Damn it, he can't stand such a wait. Lovers are too lovely, but also a kind of torture!