Confessions of a retired star

Chapter 28

In the afternoon, Qing Feng came to the set earlier than Zhu Shisi, and when Zhu Shisi arrived, Qing Feng had already started styling.

The shape of today's scene is simple, with wet hair and dark circles under the eyes, the upper body is wearing a thin white shirt that is easy to wrinkle, the lower body is only a pair of underwear, and some kisses will be drawn on the exposed skin Marks and bruises of fighting.

This shape presents the state of He Sai and K's entanglement day and night, a fragile image of irrational and extremely neurotic.

The stylist sprayed Qingfeng's slightly curly brown hair up to his neck with water mist, and scratched it casually twice. Qingfeng hugged himself in front of the mirror, his expression changed from closed eyes intoxicated to scrutinized defense, and water droplets dripped into his eyebrows. The eyes magnify the bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and instantly have a sensitive and presumptuous temperament.

Although Zhu Shisi is reluctant, he must admit that it is much easier for Qing Feng to play a lunatic than him. Qing Feng's insane aura is innate and easy to guide and mobilize, which is completely different from his restrained traits.

There was only one stylist at the scene, Zhu Shisi went to change the shirt on the upper body first, and was still wearing his pants on the lower body.

He poured a glass of water and continued to observe Qingfeng, looking down from his face, Qingfeng actually had both legs bare.The loose top is very transparent under the lighting of the light bulb on the dressing table. From the perspective of Zhu Shisi, the graceful trend of Qingfeng's curves is looming, and the rustic shirt he wears has a taste of fun.

"Mr. Qing, wait a moment, I'll get a flat-tip eyeshadow brush."

The stylist went out, and there were only Qing Feng and Zhu Shisi in the dressing room.

"Big star, if you look at me like this, aren't you afraid that I might misunderstand you?" Qing Feng looked at himself in the mirror intoxicatedly, dipped a little matte black eyeshadow on his thumb, slowly wiped it on his eyelids, lazily Open your mouth.

Zhu Shisi took a sip of water, and raised his glass to cover up the embarrassment of peeping: "Afraid you misunderstood something?"

"Heh..." Qing Feng's seductive eyes turned to Zhu Shisi from the mirror, and the corner of his mouth tilted to lick off the water droplets that fell from the tip of his hair to his lips, "I'm afraid I might misunderstand...you want to fuck me."

"Cough, cough, cough...!"

The water in Zhu Shisi's mouth directly choked into the trachea, and Qing Feng clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Slow down, slow down, don't get excited, you can find me anytime. It looked better before, and I'm fine with it."

"...That's because we look alike. You got into the drama too deeply and fell in love with yourself, so you think I can do it."

"Pfft, do you want to be so serious? It's just that your attraction to me has become stronger. It's not as profound as you think. By the way, do you think that if we play against each other, will we really like each other?"

Zhu Shisi glanced at Qing Feng annoyedly: "Please don't think about it, I saw you just now because you are my opponent, and I don't have any thoughts about you."

After hearing this, Qing Feng laughed again, and his tone was even more rambunctious: "Teasing you is more interesting than teasing Lei Ao, why don't you come and sit in my car after a while, maybe you will have an idea after sitting."

Qingfeng deliberately procrastinated the word "sit and sit" for a long time. Whether he said "sit" or "do", Zhu Shisi didn't know and didn't want to know.

Seeing that the other party kept a cold face and didn't speak, Qing Feng secretly laughed a few times, and then teased Zhu Shisi to himself: "Oh, I'm joking with you, don't be so serious, but there is one thing that I can't understand. Can I ask Teacher Zhu to explain it?"

Zhu Shisi replied stiffly: "What?"

"Isn't it Lei Ao's business? You said he has money, resources and excellent abilities, but you didn't lock him up firmly, and even rejected him several times. I was thinking, are you a straight man of steel? Would you rather bend than bend?"

"..."

"Not a straight man? Could it be... you are 1? Are you bumping into each other?"

"..."

"If you don't talk, it's the default? Since it's 1, then we have something to talk about, hahaha."

Zhu Shisi closed his eyes tightly, and sighed heavily: "I'm really speechless to you."

"Huh? Is your face red now?" Qingfeng leaned on the armrest of Zhu Shisi's chair even more fiercely, giggling until the air around his ears was shaking, "Okay, okay, I'm just kidding with you, a little while The scene is so heavy, enliven the atmosphere, adjust it, come, I will draw the dark circles for you."

Qingfeng stretched out his index finger and dabbed some eyeshadow on Zhu Shisi's eyelids, Zhu Shisi stood up at once:

"Qingfeng, you have a boyfriend!"

"If you have a boyfriend, can't you joke with your colleagues?"

"It's not a joke, it's a show... Anyway, don't make such a joke."

Zhu Shisi didn't say "harassment", Qingfeng looked at his changed mouth shape, rolled his eyes, and sat back on his chair.

"Zhu Shisi, do you know why you are always tepid?" Qing Feng lowered his head and picked the eye shadow under his nails, "You are so innocent, you are not like me, taking off your pants in front of men is like opening your mouth It is as natural as eating, and the resources must be more than you."

Qingfeng's tone was embarrassing, and there was an indescribable trance in his smiling eyes.

"...We are rivals, you shouldn't say such things to me," Zhu Shisi noticed that Qingfeng had lost interest in playing tricks, and his tone softened a little, "Be careful that I got caught."

I only heard Qingfeng snorted, and then he raised his head and laughed sharply: "I know you are a deadhead, you won't take it out and talk nonsense, but I am different, I have no bottom line in life, you give me Be careful, it's better not to be caught by me, otherwise... Hahahaha."

"Tch, then you are really bad and frank."

"Thank you for the compliment."

While the makeup artist was looking for a flat-tip eyeshadow brush, Zhu Shisi did the styling by himself.

According to the arrangement, Qingfeng went up first, and after messing around with him in the dressing room, Zhu Shisi's brewing mood was also muddied, so he could only find his feelings again.

During this period, Q Bu sent seven text messages, but Zhu Shisi only glanced at them and did not reply.

【Reached? 】

[I want to see how you look in He Sai's clothes, take a picture for me. 】

[The tone of the last sentence is too strong, correct it to: I want to see how you look in He Sai's clothes, take a picture for me, okay? 】

[OK?okay?Show me, show me. 】

【Are you filming?I rub my hands expectantly. 】

[Brother, please take care of me. 】

[I miss you, remember to reply me after the performance. 】

The text messages came out one by one, Zhu Shisi simply turned off the phone, otherwise he would not be able to devote himself to the painful emotions when he read Q Bu's text messages.

But before turning off the phone, he quietly took a photo of He Sai's makeup, the one wearing only a shirt.

It's too shameful, Zhu Shisi put away the phone, and walked out of the dressing room with half of his face pursed and his mouth smiling, half of his face bitter and bitter.

When Zhu Shisi passed by, Qing Feng had already played the scene where He Sai discovered that K was another personality, and knelt down and begged K not to use their shared body to kill people.

Qing Feng has made great progress, showing He Sai's humbleness and despair to the fullest. He is sweating profusely like a patient, every pore is twitching and screaming, and his eyeballs are shaking disorderly on the spider web of red blood, but there is no Shed a single tear, it was a hopelessness that went down to the bone.

Zhu Shisi was very surprised, yesterday he was still laughing at Qingfeng who only knew how to hype with Lei Ao, but today he was slapped in the face by his rapid acting skills, Zhu Shisi wanted to take out the "Superstar Handbook" and write down a lesson: don't underestimate anyone opponent.

"Cut, not bad, very good, much better than last time."

Chen Quan nodded to Qing Feng one after another, and the screenwriter also showed a satisfied expression. Wu Linkang beside him was even more amazing, clapping his hands like setting off firecrackers, afraid that others would not know that Qing Feng acted so well.

"Boss Lei is right. He Sai and K were born for Qingfeng!"

Wu Linkang didn't care about Zhu Shisi's feelings at all, he praised Qing Feng loudly and offered water to Qing Feng, Chen Quan rolled his eyes at him, and reminded: "Lei Ao is not here."

Chen Quan turned to Zhu Shisi and said, "Do you want to go now or prepare later?"

"Let's start now."

"Okay, look after you," Chen Quan nodded to Zhu Shisi, and looked at the monitor, "Director Wu, you all retreat outside the set, and the camera, lighting, and recording are ready..."

Zhu Shisi took a deep breath and walked into the camera. Qing Feng also walked out of the camera at this time. When the two alternated, Qing Feng raised his head and winked affectionately at Zhu Shisi's side face: "Dear opponent, are you afraid Yet?"

"...I underestimate you, you are not bad."

Zhu Shisi faintly left these words in Qingfeng's ear.

Passing by, Qingfeng's eyes paused in his half-closed eyelids, and he turned his head to look at Zhu Shisi's back.

"It's really not a joke to say that you are attractive... It's a pity that it hit the mark."

Zhu Shisi entered the country. Before the scene was recorded, the field manager and the producer didn't even enter the shooting state. Qing Feng performed very well just now, and the scene was very infectious. A group of people surrounded and buzzed outside the set, everyone's focus was not on Zhu Shisi.

Only Chen Quan stared at Zhu Shisi: "Action."

At the beginning of the filming, Zhu Shisi didn't add bloodshot eyes to his eyes like Qingfeng did. He didn't sweat, his wet hair was almost dry, and even the dark circles under his eyes were very light.

He moved slowly and stiffly, as if every muscle had been air-dried, his limbs tensed without tension, and moved along the light in front of the window to the lens by the window.

At the end of the walk, he stared blankly at the close-up camera position, stared at the camera for nearly 3 minutes without blinking, and breathed very lightly, so light that even the slight movement of his joints creaked, like an old puppet Listening to a heartbeat that doesn't exist.

"Hey, it's started, why are you standing still?" Wu Linkang turned his head and shouted to the silent Zhu Shisi, and the screenwriter responded with a "hush" with a serious expression.

A group of people around Qingfeng looked at Zhu Shisi in the set, Zhu Shisi only left a rickety and prematurely aging silent back for everyone, when everyone was about to lose patience, he suddenly knelt down to the dusty terrazzo ground.

The sound was like a piece of rotten wood falling to the ground, the dry sound of dry bones hitting a stone, without the buffer of flesh and blood, like the touch between an object whose life was taken away and another object, desperate and empty.

Qing Feng put away his smiling face, Wu Linkang closed his mouth, Chen Quan held his breath, and the set became quiet.

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