Xia Xiqing was so tired that she pulled open the lounge chair as soon as she entered the dressing room and lay down. The makeup artist gently took off her makeup and then fell asleep. She could bring her to the door quietly and let her rest for a while.

Later, I woke up from the hot spot. I didn't know how long I slept. My throat was dry and itchy. I rubbed my eyes and got up from the chair and drank a bottle of water on the dressing table in one breath. I didn't know why, I covered my body with a thin blanket.

Maybe it was covered with a smile. Xia Xiqing lifted the blanket, and the room was stuffy and hot. She picked up the hair on the back of her neck and tied it up and pushed the door out. The set was not far away, and she arrived after walking more than 200 meters.

As soon as he got closer, Xia Xiqing heard the shouting of the venue pedal. Xiaoxiao saw it from afar and ran over, "Is Xiqing better? I just got some candy for me to replenish my energy, and give it to me."

Xia Xiqing glanced at the raspberry-flavored lollipop she was holding in her hand, "Where did you get it?"

"I took a few of them in Ronaldo's car, and I took a few of them in the small refrigerator in their nanny's car." Xiaoxiao peeled off the candy paper from the lollipop and handed it over. Xia Xiqing didn't refuse, and put it in her mouth.

"Ziheng, they are about to end and make a transition. Do you have to wait?"

It was so sweet, sweet. Xia Xiqing was a little confused when she slept. She remembered the way Zhou Ziheng was just stuck with Song Nian, and her heart felt like a small stone was hurt.

"What are we doing when we wait?"

"Eh?" Xiaoxiao was a little at a loss. Didn't she get together every day before? What's wrong with this... She observed Xia Xiqing's expression, "Then...why... why don't we get on the car first? Let's blow up the air conditioner?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Xiqing sneezed again, "No, what about me? I'm not hot, go and blow up the air conditioner." After that, he walked straight to Director Kun with a lollipop in his mouth, and then pulled a horse stool and sat next to him and looked at the screen.

This scene is about the memories that Gao Kun and Lingling met before.

The screen was Lingling and Gao Kun sat side by side on the grass beside a tunnel. The camera whistled past a car next to the two people's side faces. Lingling held a cigarette with her fingers, took a big breath, and spit out gray smoke. Her face began to become unclear in front of the camera. Like the silhouette, the camera slowly moved, and Gao Kun's side face gradually became complete.

Lingling held a cigarette in her hand, tilted her head and smiled at Gao Kun. The smile exuded a flirtatious smell, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of charm.

Xia Xiqing also admires Song Nian's acting skills very much. She looks young and has a lot of fun to play.

“Do you smoke?”

Gao Kun glanced at Lingling with his head, nodded in a daze, and said again, "Take."

"Here." Lingling stretched her hand holding the cigarette to Gao Kun. Gao Kun leaned out her hand to get it, but she took her hand back, as if she was teasing her, with a smile on her face. Gao Kun couldn't hold on to her face and was about to reach out to grab it. Lingling directly sent the cigarette to her lips, and her fingertips with bright red nail polish rubbed the corner of her lips intentionally or unintentionally.

Gao Kun took the smoke in a slow reaction, staring at Lingling's smiling face blankly, and the smoke drilled into the lung tube like a snake, choking and coughing continuously, and his eyes were quickly withdrawn.

Lingling smiled, and the louder she laughed.

The more I watched this scene, the more familiar it became. I couldn't help but start thinking about Xu Qichen's intention to write this character.

Xia Xiqing's heart is heavy.

"cut!" Kuncheng took off his headphones and waved his hand to the other end, "This one is very good. It seems that the old partner is different, and he has a lot of tacit understanding. It seems that today it can be done with work early."

The gradually melting lollipop was like the mucosa of the inner wall of the mouth. Xia Xiqing took it out and turned it on his hand. His tongue licked the side that was pressed by the candy, and it was so sharp that it was so hard that it was worn.

Zhou Ziheng and Song Nian came over, and Song Nian jumped like a rabbit, while Zhou Ziheng was as calm as ever, following behind without being too slow, and did not say why. Xia Xiqing looked at her heart and thought it was quite compatible.

In fact, I have thought more than once that if I treat Zhou Ziheng like my previous lovers, I would not be too cruel. After all, Zhou Ziheng is such a good person, there is no reason to endure his pathological personality. Although the beginning of this relationship was completely because of his competitive spirit of refusing to admit defeat, it was almost the same until now, so it would be better to get together and part.

Just think of a dream.

After waking up from the dream, everyone lives their own lives, and no one has to be responsible.

"Director Kun, let's have dinner together tonight. I just heard from the deputy director that tonight's night scene was cancelled, right?" Song Nian squatted in front of the director with a smile. Director Kun also said, "Yes, I almost forgot that something went wrong with the rental venue tonight, and it will be done tomorrow."

"I heard that our group hasn't been to the party once. It's so boring. Let's go eat hot pot together and sing?"

"Okay, let's arrange it with Lao Zhou."

Xia Xiqing originally thought that Zhou Ziheng would talk to him, but she didn't expect that she would come over and stand here, putting her hands in her pockets, but she didn't look at him. Seeing Zhou Ziheng like this, Xia Xiqing didn't speak, and sat quietly on the stool, like a soft object with energy removed.

"That's great, then I'll make arrangements." Song Nian stood up and grabbed Zhou Ziheng's arm, "What do you want to eat? I searched online where there is delicious food nearby, and then find a ktv, how about it?"

Zhou Ziheng didn't hide this time, with a smile on his face, "Okay, I won't pick it." This look of Ren Jun's arrangement turned into a full of doting in Xia Xiqing's eyes.

"I heard that Xi Qing is a local person." Song Nian looked down at Xia Xiqing and smiled, "Why don't you come and save the game? I don't say anything delicious?"

Xia Xiqing only raised her head, took out the lollipop in her mouth, and smiled gently, "I won't go anymore. I'm a little tired today and want to go back to the hotel to sleep early."

"How can that be done!" Song Niansheng pulled Xia Xiqing up, "There is no reason to leave first? Who can escape today, but it won't work." After saying that, she turned to Zhou Ziheng for help, "Is it Ziheng?"

Xia Xiqing looked up at Zhou Ziheng. Seeing that he smiled and agreed, he didn't say he could rest. He couldn't help but lick the inner wall of the mouth wrinkled by candy with his tongue. When Song Nian turned his head again, he curled the corner of his mouth, "Okay, listen."

I have already given Zhou Ziheng a chance.

The work was over early. The group had four actors and the director's deputy director so far, and six of them went to a local famous restaurant to eat crayfish. Although everyone was fully armed, Zhou Ziheng's figure was really eye-catching. As soon as he entered the door, he was recognized by several girls sitting in the hall.

"Hey, that's not Zhou Ziheng?"

"Damn it! Zhou Ziheng!?"

"Is Xia Xiqing here?"

"It seems...ah, it's not right, at the end!"

The two were not as inseparable as the self-study child thought. Instead, they were all over the place. Although they were not as good as they wished, these rare passers-by fans who met celebrities even posted the video they hurriedly took on Weibo, and were soon reposted by their only fans and self-study child.

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[We will be friends when studying]: Have my goose finally learned to avoid suspicion hahahaha.

[sweetieq]: Next to Zhou Ziheng, Song Nian, who plays Yun Yi, is a good relationship between them. The video is chatting from the beginning of the door.

[Niannian Bu Wuyue]: Niannian also watches it today! Is the director here also there?

[Lemon essence]: Suddenly I got the CP feeling of Zhou Ziheng and sheng, and the height difference is so cute.

Because of this accidental encounter video, fans and passers-by began to speculate on the private relationship between these people. Most of the fans said the scene in order to control comments, and some Du Wei, who was used to fighting with CP fans, used this video as a stone hammer, and opened for self-study, and it didn't matter if he bites two people to death.

Not long after, a small-scale fight began to ferment, and the hot words "Encountering Zhou Ziheng and Xia Xiqing" also became a hot search. Of course, the parties involved were completely unfaithful. As soon as Zhou Ziheng sat down next to Director Kun, Song Nian sat in the empty seat on his right. Xia Xiqing and Yang Bo who came in sat down along the empty seat, just opposite Zhou Ziheng.

Yang Bo is a real Northeastern man who eats little crayfish. He only gave a shrimp a lot of shelling. Xia Xiqing ate three of them. It seemed so hard that Yu Bo hit Yang Bo's shoulder with his shoulder, and grabbed a shrimp with his hand wearing plastic gloves, "I'll teach you how to eat it."

Write the shrimp head quickly, hold the shrimp tail, and pinch the index finger. The shrimp shell blooms in a gap from the middle, peels both sides, and a complete shrimp meat comes out.

"Did you know?" Xia Xiqing turned his head and saw that Yang Bo had not peeled it well. He tskated and threw the shrimps in his hand into the bowl, "This hand is so stupid."

Yang Bo laughed twice and stuffed the peeled shrimp into his mouth, "It's delicious."

Xia Xiqing was so amused that Zhou Ziheng looked at all this. Song Nian had the loudest voice at the dinner table. He was chatting with Director Kun about his hometown in Yunnan, but now he started to burst Zhou Ziheng's information.

"Director Kun said, the first time I saw Ziheng, I was particularly afraid. I had a bad temper and acted like an irritable middle school student." Song Nian smiled so hard that her teeth were dazzling, "I didn't dare to talk to him at that time."

"How did the two of you say the most?"

Song Nian, wearing a vest, hit Zhou Ziheng's shoulder, and the man also turned over, "Say."

Zhou Ziheng subconsciously glanced at Xia Xiqing, then pretended that it had not happened and took it back, and smiled, "Let's talk about it."

The assistant director sitting next to Director Kun was so spicy that he was sweating in his forehead. "The two of them got up, so why are you pretentious? Let's say it quickly!"

Zhou Ziheng didn't deliberately play pushing and pulling with her. Actually, I really don't remember the scene when I talked to Song Nian for the first time. Not to mention the first time I talked, the first cooperation was vague for her.

"I had just finished a running scene and was sweating all over. I walked over from afar and said to me, "Song Nian began to learn from Zhou Ziheng's mature look. "The back is wet, and the straps are a bit obvious. Put on a piece of clothing." After that, she started to laugh, "We don't think how embarrassed I was at that time, I was a child at least."

Yang Bo, who was busy peeling shrimps, also got into the topic, "At this time, you should take off your coat and put it on the child, and the standard idol drama will be unfolded." He also deliberately raised his eyebrows funny.

Suddenly, Zhou Ziheng became the object of teasing at the dinner table. Director Kun made a joke, "This Ziheng looked like he had never been in a relationship, so it was too direct."

The assistant director said, "Ziheng is single, Lian Ziheng is single?"

These two questions made Zhou Ziheng feel a little embarrassed. He subconsciously turned his eyes to the opposite side, but the one didn't look at it at all. He was determined to eat down his head and eat shrimps, and whispered to Yang Bo. The volume was very subtle and not too small. Zhou Ziheng could hear it, not too loud, and could not hear what he was talking about.

"Hey, why don't you change the script twice and let Lingling be together? Hahaha." The deputy director explained immediately after saying that, "Just make a joke, it's a mess."

Kuncheng has a good temper, "The script cannot be changed. What's the matter of dating in the face of the play? You can try it outside the play, and you are also suitable for age."

Zhou Ziheng subconsciously wanted to refute, but when he thought of what Zhao Ke said, he swallowed the words back to his stomach. Thinking that Song Nian should also refute them, who did not answer the words, "I am not afraid of trying, the key is that Ziheng doesn't think he can look at me."

He threw the words here again, it was a hot potato. Zhou Ziheng didn't know what to do.

At this moment, another person participated in this "forced love" scene.

"I'm sure." Xia Xiqing spoke and restrained her frivolity in front of Zhou Ziheng, leaving a little gentleness, but she was still lazy. "Zhou Ziheng said, I used to like a young lady wearing a white skirt, and I'll wear a white skirt tomorrow, maybe this matter will be done."

I never thought that Xia Xiqing would joke about this, and I felt even more uncomfortable.

Zhou Ziheng originally had a very resentful face, with high eyebrows and deep eye sockets, which made his eyebrows and eyes extremely deep. Xia Xiqing was used to seeing this person greeting him with a smile, and said that in fact, the best temper and character in the world are rare to see. This look is ugly, and the look he looked at him with a blade.

Xia Xiqing slowly picked up the wine glass, raised it across the table, and apologized with a smile, "I have shaken up my first love, don't blame me, brother, I'm also worried about the big things."

Seeing this, Zhou Ziheng couldn't say anything about his heart. It was like falling into a thorny bush. No matter how he avoided it, he was thrust into his head and was bleeding. He simply finished it all. He didn't want to continue playing this kind of game without an ending.

When you play a game to the end, you will get a win or lose.

"How could that happen?" Zhou Ziheng also smiled, and the hostility in his eyes gradually faded, "But that person who doesn't have my first love, I like others alone for many years and has never been together."

"Oh?" Kuncheng was also a little curious, "What kind of life can make love for so many years."

"Actually, I have seen her once. When I was filming for the first time, I wanted me to tell me that I actually don't remember what she looked like. I was afraid of the camera and kept crying. I ran out of the set. When I met her, she comforted me to stay with me." Every time I talked about this, Zhou Ziheng's expression would become soft unconsciously.

This subconsciousness is soft and like a barb, piercing it into the palm of Xia Xiqing's hand.

Whatever I said I didn’t like her anymore, it seems nonsense. Which man would forget the white moonlight and white rose in his heart?

The best ones that cannot be obtained.

Song Nian nodded, "So, afterwards, I've been filming, and because of her?"

"At the beginning, I couldn't find her, and I thought if I kept filming and everyone knew me, would she see me one day on movies, TV or online, and think of me as if people looked up at night, and the brightest star would definitely be remembered."

Zhou Ziheng said that, lowered his head and drank a sip of tea, "But I gave up on this idea. I think filming is actually an expression that has more important significance for me."

After talking for a long time, Zhou Ziheng did not mention his own change of mind. He didn't say it and destroyed his infatuated image, which was hard to say. He just wanted to be stuttered, and he was also stuttering Xia Xiqing.

Song Nian sighed a few times when she heard this, "What a good man." After drinking some wine, her beautiful face turned red. Her wrist was placed on Zhou Ziheng's shoulders, and the person fell over.

Zhou Ziheng did not push her away, and felt Song Nian's frequent gestures of kindness. Even a fool could feel it, otherwise the director would not speak for her.

The smell of 博友 made  dizzy, and Zhou Ziheng's eyes turned to Xia Xiqing.

At this time, Xia Xiqing had obviously withdrawn from the topic of first love, coughed a few times, and then turned his head to speak to Yang Bo, "I haven't eaten much, I'll peel it." Yang Bo felt embarrassed, "No, no, no, eat it."

"I'm full, and I can't eat too much of a headache." Xia Xiqing lowered his head and carefully peeled the shrimps. The two dense and dense eyelashes drooped, covering his eyes.

The voices of Song Nian and the directors were in my ears, but Zhou Ziheng's eyes were staring at Xia Xiqing's hands, the slender and well-chondrilateral hands, the hands that painted for him were now peeling shrimps affectionately for another man.

"Heart?" Yang Bo also noticed that Xia Xiqing had been sneezing before. Yu took off his gloves and pressed his clean back against his forehead. He touched his forehead as a reference. "I think he is a little hot, and he doesn't have a cold and low fever."

Xia Xiqing shook her head, pushed the bowl of shrimp meat to Yang Bo, took off his gloves and threw them aside, "Eat it."

Yang Bo smiled like a child, "Thank you~ It's so amazing."

"Then, I can eat shrimp without peeling it, throw it away and spit it out directly."

Zhou Ziheng watched the two of them go back and forth, and his back teeth were about to be bitten.

I feel that tonight I have made a trap for myself.

Xia Xiqing is not jealous, but actually doesn’t care at all. People who are so jealous that they are just crazy have their own self.

After eating for two hours, Song Nian yelled to go to KTV again. Yang Bo spoke in the back, "Xi Qing has a little fever." But he was not confident and the sound was not loud, and no one heard it. Xia Xiqing also grabbed the arm, "It's okay, go to KTV and sit there, don't ruin everyone's fun."

In fact, I drank a little too much wine, and had a severe cold, my mind was dizzy and my head was heavy. Several people opened the middle bag, and my head was very dim. As soon as Zhou Ziheng entered, he told the waiter to turn on a few more lights. Instead, Song Nian, who was sitting next to me, joked, "Why, I'm afraid of the darkness, such a large screen is not bright enough?"

Zhou Ziheng didn't say anything, watching Xia Xiqing walk in behind Yang Bo, sitting in the corner without any discomfort. Song Nian was a lively atmosphere and sang several cheerful songs. The hot scene began to pull him. Director Kun and the deputy director sang two songs each. Even Yang Bo, who claimed that he was not good at singing, came the song "Single Love Song".

"Oh, Ziheng can sing one too." Song Nian pushed his arm and wanted to stick it on. Zhou Ziheng was not giving in tone, "I can't sing it, I'm born with incomplete tone."

"It's boring to go back and forth." Song Nian stretched out his neck and put his target on the other side, "Xi Qing? Let's sing a song."

"I don't know much about singing," Xia Xiqing spoke, his voice a little hoarse, "Let's sing."

But Song Nian just got angry, and suddenly came to Xia Xiqing, asking for help, and finally let go. He took out his cell phone and asked him to order a song. Xia Xiqing felt that he was burning much worse than before, and his eyes were a little swollen and painful. He reached out and slid on Song Nian's cell phone a few times, and he chose a song when he saw it.

"I still said I can't sing, but I still said I can't sing Faye Wong's song." Song Nian moved away from her side, returned to Zhou Ziheng, and left the wheat to Xia Xiqing.

Xia Xiqing was dizzy, and happened to be in a psychedelic tone, and she was drowsy as if she had been hit by medicine.

The original tune of this Cantonese song is not low for boys. Xia Xiqing lowered a key and shocked everyone as soon as he opened his mouth.

Yang Bo slapped Xia Xiqing on the shoulder, "I'll go, this is called not singing?"

Xia Xiqing leaned his head up on the sofa, staring at the screen, and the bizarre colors refracted on the overly beautiful face like glass. The slender neck curve was elegant, and it had a fragile and delicate feeling.

Perhaps because of the cold, the nasal sound is a bit heavy, and singing Cantonese songs adds a subtle and special taste.

"Don't be superstitious about the beauty of sweat glands, and don't be pious until you know how to love the devil.

The memory is left to the next world, and you do not swear to others."

The bass and drum beats were like a deliberate pursuit of the heartbeat, hammering them heavily in the heart.

This lyrics are so true that Zhou Ziheng couldn't listen to the first sentence. But Xia Xi sang so resolutely and calmly, even with a smile on his lips, as if he was out of the way.

"Whoever remembers it,

You cannot tolerate spoiling, don’t rely on it.

The relationship is betrayed by the way, if you like Judas.

It is not advisable to show love to show your attitude, and do not worship it too blatantly.

It is recorded in one word."

These lyrics are repeatedly sung by the song, with a slightly slight silence and a mesmerizing arrangement, and a sense of metallic coldness. Everyone is immersed in the music, but Zhou Ziheng stares at the lyrics on the screen.

Every sentence is in my heart.

Xia Xi sang a cappella in a casual manner, just like a person who had experienced it, warning the infatuated man to resent, but who did these words sing to, and who did not say that.

It's okay to tell yourself.

Sober and sober.

"For this and that love,

For me, why should I bear it."

At the end of the song, Xia Xiqing turned off the microphone and put it on the coffee table. The people applauded, especially Kuncheng. "Xi Qing sang this song really well, so he just sang the title song."

"KTV level, I'll make a fool of myself when I enter the recording studio." Xia Xiqing smiled, her temples hurt, lazily crossed her legs, supported her chin with her palms, looked at Zhou Ziheng, and raised the corners of her mouth through the heavy darkness and confusing light.

"Does it sound good?"

I can sing it to listen to it.

Seeing that he didn't speak or even looked at himself, Xia Xiqing felt proud, just as proud as a murderer who had committed the murder case. He stood up and said, "I went to the bathroom. I drank too much just now, so we continued to play." His feet were a little unstable, and Xia Xiqing walked out with the wall.

This KTV is a high-end entertainment venue and is expensive, so there are fewer customers. The bathroom is big and bright, so there is no one. Xia Xiqing was hot all over and rinsed with cold water to make her face feel much more comfortable.

The mirror was a little embarrassed. Xia Xiqing pulled the face towel and wiped the water droplets on his face in front of the mirror. Then he rolled up the tissue and threw it into the trash can. As soon as he walked to the door of the bathroom, he was pushed in by a brute force. He staggered a few steps and almost fell down. Fortunately, the back of the wall was against the dryer, which was so uncomfortable.

But Xia Xiqing quickly changed into a smiling face with ease, and said that there was someone who would do such a thing at this time.

"Why are you so angry?" Xia Xiqing's eyes were full of teasing, "This is not like ."

Zhou Ziheng's thin lips were pursed into a cold and hard line. People with such lips were often unkind and unfaithful. It seems that things like facial expressions are often not accurate, at least in the opposite direction of the two of them.

"What exactly does  mean?"

Xia Xiqing originally wanted to maintain her demeanor, but when he heard Zhou Ziheng's words that obviously suppressed his anger, he couldn't help laughing, "What do I mean? It's true that I was provoking this matter first? What abacus I made, I thought I couldn't see it?"

Not know who was bewitched by Zhou Ziheng, and he followed the flow and played the role of Song Nian, who was obviously interested, and he was completely crazy. He wanted to see what he wanted to see. For Zhou Ziheng, he turned against him? For the sake of resentment and sadness, he was simply crazy.

Zhou Ziheng ignored the most important point. The opponent Xia Xiqing, who has experienced many battles, has no chance of winning except for sincerity.

Xia Xiqing took two steps closer, slowly approached Zhou Ziheng, and put his palm on his chest, which was extremely ambiguous.

But the next moment, the slender and delicate hand grabbed Zhou Ziheng's clothes, and the eyes that looked at him narrowed slightly, like a cheetah, revealing dangerous signals.

"Zhou Ziheng, just by this level, is worthy of playing with me?" The corners of his mouth curled up were full of disdain, and the pale skin under his ears was filled with pathological flushing.
Chapter completed!