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Chapter 114-Chapter 114
After Ye Shanshan returned home, he originally wanted to explore the new world with Gongyue. He didn't expect to see the bed and fell sleepy, and the great power in his body couldn't grow up. He fell asleep within a few minutes next to Gongyue.
As a result, don’t know when started dreaming. dreamed that a spaceship landed in city b. Someone from his home planet would come and take him back. Because he had not completed the mission of destroying the earth, he would be destroyed directly.
Just as he was pulling Gongyue's hand, how could he not let go, he suddenly woke up.
Ye Shanshan opened his eyes and met his shiny round eyes. What he was holding in his arms was Gongyue's white pillow, and his hands were still pulling the pillow tightly.
"..."
Feeling embarrassed, Ye Shanshan put the pillow aside and hugged the kitten in his arms, staring in a daze for a while, then touched his shiny little tail, "Why did you run into the bed? What about my brother?"
Because of the dream he had before, Ye Shanshan’s heartbeat was still a bit fast and slow, and he looked at the unlit sky outside the window. He slowly changed his sitting position, wondering whether he would hug him next time. Keep sleeping on the pillow, or go to his brother. Before tangled up with a result, I heard the sound of opening the door.
Gongyue, who changed into a white shirt and brown suit and waistcoat, entered the bedroom and found Ye Shanshan sitting on the bed, looking at herself blankly, walked a few steps to the bed, and reached out to touch Ye Shanshan's forehead, "Shiny, uncomfortable?"
Shaking his head subconsciously, Ye Shanshan put Shining Jingjing on the ground, then put his hand around Gongyue's waist, and slowly leaned up. After hesitating for a while, he roughly described his dream, "Brother, I A little scared."
The words came out, but he didn't quite make it clear, what he was afraid of.
Feeling Gongyue's hand gently stroking the back of his neck, Ye Shanshan grabbed the corner of the other party's cool clothes, raised his head, and met Gongyue's eyes looking down. Suddenly, he felt calm, "We will always be together. ,right?"
"Well, we will always be together."
Hearing this answer, Ye Shanshan suddenly lifted the hem of Gongyue's clothes and pressed his face directly, feeling the warmth of the skin, the anxiety in his heart, being smoothed bit by bit.
After a while, he himself laughed stupidly, and took the opportunity to stretch out the tip of his tongue to touch Gongyue's abdominal muscles, and muttered, "Brother, you are really good."
Before Gongyue could answer, Ye Shanshan sat up straight, put his fingers on Gongyue's neat tie very seriously, and pulled it apart little by little.
When he dropped the tie on the ground and took off his suit and vest, he used his thumb and index finger to flexibly unbutton the first button of the white shirt, and moved up to kiss Gongyue's exposed skin.
After that, putting his finger on the second button, Ye Shanshan asked Gongyue seriously,
"Mr. Gong, can you?"
The words are secret questions, but his tone and eyes are serious, "The ancients said that the best plan for a day lies in the morning."
As he said, Ye Shanshan's fingers neatly unzipped the remaining buttons, and slowly stroked the lines of Gongyue's abdominal muscles with his fingers. He spoke straightforwardly, "So, I want it, will you give it?"
The flicking fingers were suddenly held by Gongyue, fingers interlocked, Gongyue leaned down and bit Ye Shanshan’s nose lightly, then pressed the person on the bed, leaning against his ears, breathing heavily , Ye Shanshan feels sexy inexplicably,
"Here, I will give you whatever you want."
After listening to it, Ye Shanshan's face blushed in an instant—what a foul to speak like this! It's almost done!
When Gongyue went out to work, it was two hours later than usual.
Ye Shanshan earnestly helped Gongyue tie his tie, and regained his full smile again, "Mr. Gong, see you in the evening, I will go to the studio in a while. I don't have much left in the scene, so hurry up and finish the filming."
"Well, I'll pick you up at night." Gongyue reached out and hugged the person standing in front of him, but for a few seconds, he let go of it restrained, and turned and went out.
After sending the people away, Ye Shanshan stretched out, went to the cloakroom and took a white V-neck sweater to change it on, then wrapped in a down jacket and went out to the studio.
When he arrived at the temporarily changed lounge, Xu Luoyang's makeup had already been painted, and the dresser was helping him arrange his belt. As soon as he saw Ye Shanshan, Xu Luoyang had an expression that could not be looked directly at, and stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.
"Sparkling, broad daylight, brilliant, is this really good?"
Ye Shanshan grabbed his hair and didn't realize what was going on. Seeing Xu Luoyang touching his neck, he turned and looked in the mirror, only to find that his neck was full of deep and shallow hickeys, which were very obvious.
He was wearing a scarf before, and no one saw it when he walked along. After entering the room, Ye Shanshan took the scarf out of the heat, and it was all exposed.
I didn't feel any embarrassment. Ye Shanshan hummed a song in a good mood. He found the concealer on the table and covered it carefully. But thinking of Gongyue's back, there should still be his own scratches, and he burst into bubbles in an instant.
Seeing Ye Shanshan got it right, Xu Luoyang leaned over and started exchanging gossip messages, "Speaking of which early this morning, Director Zhang was very irritable."
Ye Shanshan was a little curious, "Did he sell out the sweet potatoes when he went to buy roasted sweet potatoes?"
"..." I felt that it was normal to draw this conclusion based on Ye Shanshan's brain circuit, so Xu Luoyang didn't make any comments, and directly exploded the truth.
"Did you not post your fixed makeup photo yesterday? Originally, Director Zhang thought it would definitely be in the top five, top three, etc., but when I saw it this morning, the fixed makeup photo didn't appear. A mixed cut video of your personal work was uploaded. Zhang The guide is struggling, whether to spend money on a hot search, or it will lose face."
After listening, Ye Shanshan became interested, took his mobile phone and opened Weibo, and found that #Ye Shanshan Individual Mix Cut# is indeed ranked fourth, and the topic of Dingzhuangzhao has gone twenty years away.
I clicked on the video and found that the editors cut everything from his first profile role to the newly released makeup photos and the costumes in Xu Luoyang’s live broadcast. Although the ancient and modern span is very wide Big, but singular is not against the peace at all.
And the barrage wall of this video is amazingly thick, as long as he opens the barrage, he can't see the screen at all, and the video is still stuck one by one.
"——Hot search on hot search! The Living Years series does not explain, I always thought that Ye Louzhu couldn't get all the editing material! It is not easy to be able to cut it like this, plus the fixed makeup photo live poster, don’t fight Ximin, distressed! But any frame is the look of a poster, you must show it off a thousand times!!"
"——Blast on the spot!! There was actually a mixed cut of my flashing character? God knows I was ready to wait for me to die, and let my grandson help me prepare the mental preparation of my flashing character mixed cutting. You can see it, hug and send a few!"
"——Hey, I have enough materials or something, I’m so sad! But the finished product is really beautiful and crying! I don’t want to explain it! Yan Gou is stunned!"
Finding that Ye Shanshan was reviewing comments, Xu Luoyang cleared his throat, "Shan, let's have time to eat garlic fish, I know there is a place where garlic is delicious."
After reacting to what Xu Luoyang said, Ye Shanshan was instantly happy, "Eat, eat! But can you not eat garlic? I don't like garlic, it's too irritating." He has sensitive taste and smell, and garlic smells very pungent.
Xu Luoyang shook his heart for a moment, feeling that another kinship characteristic has been confirmed, afraid of garlic! Sure enough! After swallowing, he nodded, "Okay, there are other flavors, we will choose again at that time."
Going out of the dressing room dazedly, Xu Luoyang looked at the gloomy sky and felt that the world was no longer the world he knew!
When Ye Shanshan finished his styling and arrived at the scene, the snow machine was already humming, the roof was covered with snow on the railings, and the scene of Merlin was also set up.
Director Zhang is telling Xu Luoyang about the drama, "The first scene is a single-player scene with Shining, and later narrations will be added to the scene, which will be sensational. In the second scene, you will come in through the door over there, I saw your brother Ji Lingyun lying in the Merlin and died. This is the emotional outburst and the most uncomfortable. Come on."
Xu Luoyang was holding the printed script in his hand, wearing a silver armor, and nodding seriously. On the other side, Ye Shanshan has always been free to play, and Director Zhang didn't care about him, so he let him step on and move in Merlin.
Everything was ready. Hearing Director Zhang said to start shooting, Ye Shanshan sorted out the clothes on his body, and then put the artificial blood bag into his mouth.
Before closing his eyes and opening his eyes, his hands were slowly caged into some old plain clothes, and he coughed a few times. A kind of sickness permeated his whole body, a kind of chronic illness for many years. Weakness.
Along the path paved with bluestone, he walked slowly into the Merlin step by step.
Snow fell one after another, and every time the cold wind blew over the plum, the plum fell like snow. After walking for a short distance, it seemed that he was a little tired. He held Meizhi with one hand and frowned for a long time, but still did not hold back, some hoarse coughing bursts, and his cheeks were flushed. After coughing for a while, his body also lost strength, Ji Lingyun sat down beside the plum tree.
Outside the high wall, the sound of fighting has been heard.
Three days ago, Prince Ji Linghuan personally led the army and was about to invade Chujing. When the emperor of Chu Country fled in a hurry, he did not forget to seal up the Proton Mansion. Everything was clean and everyone was evacuated. The doctor who saw Ji Lingyun.
Looking at the sky in the north, Ji Lingyun took out the imperial decree he had taken from his father before leaving home, laid it out carefully on the snowy ground, and bit his finger. In the blank place, one word by word Start writing literally.
However, his dilapidated body couldn't stand it anymore. He coughed up blood after only writing a few words, dripping it on the snow, and splashing a little on the bright yellow imperial decree. Forcibly suppressing the disordered breathing, Ji Lingyun continued to write, writing down all the news he had received in Chujing but had not yet been spread.
When he wrote the word "wish" at the end, he hesitated for a long time before he wrote eight words-Haiyan and Heqing, no one dared to deceive.
Finally signed, Azu.
At the end of the writing, his fingers had no strength, his eyes were not very clear, and the whole word was crooked.
The last stroke was completed, as if he had some wish. Ji Lingyun could no longer hold the cough that he had suppressed for a long time. With the continuous coughing, his face became whiter and more obvious, and he felt the smell of rust in his throat. He raised his hand to cover his mouth, but there was still blood spilling from between his fingers, falling drop by drop on the snow, like a red plum on the ground.
The pain from the viscera caused his hands on the ground to tighten in an instant, the snow stuck in his nails, and also sinked into the flesh of his palm.
The snow slowly got bigger, and Ji Lingyun leaned against the rough and old plum tree, breathing hard. Looking at the direction of his homeland, he slowly closed his eyes, with accumulated tears, slowly sliding into the temples.
There was no line in the whole process, and even the surrounding scenes were set up, but after a few minutes of interpretation, several staff around were blushing, and the makeup artist who had been waiting next to him wiped his tears and couldn't hold back. , Walked a few steps away and cried directly.
Xu Luoyang suddenly felt that he was brought into the play by Ye Shanshan, and he felt a dull pain in his heart, like torture.
Wearing silver armor, he walked all the way to Merlin, looking at the person who had lost his voice leaning on the plum tree, his throat hurt as if he was being severely torn.
When he reached Ji Lingyun's side, he slowly knelt down on the snowy ground, and the weapon with blood in his hand fell aside. Some rough hands trembled, touched Ji Lingyun's face lightly, and shrank back.
The blood on the ground has solidified. Ji Linghuan picked up Minghuang’s imperial edict and read the words written in blood next to each other. His eyes fell on the last two words "Azu". Before he knew it, tears had fallen. . He was like a wounded beast, crying depressed, and the veins of the hand holding the imperial decree were revealed.
Take the imperial decree, Ji Linghuan knelt on the ground, picked up the skinny Ji Lingyun, and muttered, "Azu...Azu, brother is here to take you home, take you back..."
His voice choked, tears fell on Ji Lingyun's faded clothes, leaving a deep watermark.
Standing up holding the person, Ji Linghuan smiled as if crying, "Azu, look, you have been away for five years, the North Country has changed for the better, the people are better, and the Chaoli is better, we all hit the capital of Chu It's..."
He was a little incoherent, and then said, "When you leave, I said I will pick you up, and you also said you want to wait for me to pick you up. What you said..."
Ji Linghuan couldn't take any more steps, hugged Ji Lingyun, knelt down on the ground, buried his face on Ji Lingyun's shoulders, crying hoarsely.
"You said you would wait for me to pick you up home... you promised me..."
But his brother, his Azu, never opened his eyes again.