Huayu: Start by asking ex-girlfriends for alms

Chapter 204 Sun Li: I want to be unrestrained for once

The Tremella soup was very thick and sticky, not as smooth as Zhilin's eyes.

The beef hotpot was bubbling, but it couldn't compete with the wife's passion.

While the young reporter was still wandering anxiously outside the hotel, the experienced paparazzi had already made arrangements to blend in with the waiters and take pictures at close range.

"Zhilin shouldn't leave tonight, right?"

"Do I even need to ask? Look at the look in her eyes. She's definitely not leaving! The crew might even have to take a holiday tomorrow."

"Not really, right? When we were filming Parasite in Hong Kong, Director Zhen didn't suddenly stop production. There were more than a dozen people, and now there's only Zhilin."

"Parasite is Director Zhen's work, but Secret is Jie Lun's. How can they be the same?" The paparazzi rolled his eyes. "You didn't understand what I said. What I meant was: we will stop working tomorrow and continue to work in the hotel. I didn't mean that Director Zhen was so weak that he couldn't get up."

"Hiss! If you say that, Zhilin must be so exhausted that she will be dehydrated, right?"

"Look at what you said. Doesn't Director Zhen feel dehydrated? This is a two-way race!"

"Fuck! What you said makes a lot of sense, so how should we write the news tomorrow?"

"Emm, let me think about it. By the way, didn't Jielun bring a new motorcycle yesterday and let Director Zhen experience it in the alley next to the hotel? Did you take pictures?"

"made a bid!"

"OK! Then put Lin Chi-lin next to this photo and write the title: "Chi-lin visits the crew, Jie-cheng rides his new love in the alley"!"

"Director Zhen, I'll use juice instead of wine to toast you."

"Sister Zhilin, why call me Director Zhen? Just call me Jiecheng." Although his wife came to visit the set unexpectedly, it was not a wrap-up party, so she would definitely not drink. So Zhen Jiecheng also raised a glass of juice and clinked it.

"Okay, Jiecheng!"

The lady replied delicately, which profoundly confirmed a truth: it is never the wine that intoxicates people.

Her cheeks were flushed and she covered her chest while bending over. It seemed that she was reserved and concealing, but this simple action showed her extremely profound skills.

From Zhen Jiecheng's perspective, the lady was so generous and wealthy.

The so-called "courage" gained from watching "Life Events" was passed on to the film director without reservation.

But when Zhen Jiecheng moved his position and changed the angle, the effect was immediately greatly reduced.

But it doesn’t matter. The lady is very considerate and quickly cooperated and made adjustments, allowing Zhen Jiecheng to have the courage to see again.

Talk about movies and filming.

Consulting acting skills, thirsty for juice.

From time to time, he suddenly realized something, and then he was in high spirits, clapping his hands and blinking his eyes in admiration.

Just by listening to your words, I can gain a bird's-eye view and learn to separate the essential from the dross.

Yang Mixue was so angry after seeing this!
Is it a big deal to have big breasts? I have them too!

Are you proud of your clamp? I can do the same! And I can definitely clamp tighter than you!
Isn't it just because of your age? If you have the guts, wait for me for ten, five years!

Yang Mi glared angrily and finally waited until the end of dinner.

After a while, seeing Zhen Jiecheng walking towards the room, he immediately winked at Sun Li and pulled him to the corner.

"Senior, follow the original plan."

"I'll go first!"

"You came later!"

"Mi Mi, can you change the word?" Sun Li frowned, "'Later' sounds disgusting to me."

"We'll talk about whether to change it or not later! Besides, what could be more disgusting than watching the Taiwanese vixen succeed?"

"Well, what you said makes sense!" Sun Li nodded, "Then you go first, I'll wait for your notification."

"Okay, senior! I'll text you when the time comes, and we can make the transition seamlessly!"

As she spoke, Yang Mi hurriedly trotted towards her room. After changing her clothes, she took out the script, sorted out her thoughts, and adjusted her state. Then she walked out of the room leisurely and walked towards Zhen Jiecheng's room.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Who?"

"Senior, it's me, Yang Mi."

"Is there something you want to talk to me about? Wait, let me put on my clothes first."

Zhen Jiecheng was just about to take a shower, so he turned on the speaker of his cell phone and chatted with Cheng Hao while taking off his clothes, so Cheng Hao could hear him clearly on the other end of the line.

Yang Mi?

That's okay, she is several years younger than Jiecheng.

You know the man you choose yourself. Unless one day he stops being a director and completely retires from the circle, there will be many people rushing to surround him.

When I was a child, my father took me to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy snacks and I would secretly stare at my aunt’s bulging chest. What about Jiecheng?
Thinking of this, Cheng Hao bent down and kissed his fat son.

Not one, not two, but three or four.

No matter how many vixens come, no one can challenge me!

So he teased Zhen Hao and said gently:

"Jiecheng, go get busy then."

"Oh, the baby peed. I'm going to change his diaper. I'll hang up now."

"What are you here for?"

"Senior, I don't understand the script thoroughly enough, so I want you to help me talk about the scenes that will be filmed later."

"Talk about acting?" Zhen Jiecheng was stunned.

"Didn't you guys do a script reading?"

"Isn't the previous shot pretty good?"

"The plot is so simple, there's no need to dig deep into the acting."

"But I want to keep improving!" Yang Mi answered confidently, "In school, teachers often emphasize that you can't be perfunctory in any scene, no matter how big or small the role is. You must study it carefully and think about it over and over again. You must..."

"Wait a minute! The acting department emphasizes this? Often?" Zhen Jiecheng interrupted Yang Mi, "Could it be that the teaching video next door is projected in class?"

"Senior~"

"Okay, stop pouting. Your chin is almost as good as Huang Xiaoming's. If you keep pouting, you'll end up looking like a replica of the Qing Dynasty portrait that discredited Zhu Yuanzhang." Zhen Jiecheng patted Yang Mi's head, "Come in!"

"Find a place to sit down. I'll go make a pot of tea."

"Okay, senior!" Yang Mi nodded.

Zhen Jiecheng's casual movements clearly demonstrated the closeness of their relationship, which was in stark contrast to his previous politeness with Foxy at the dinner table, which made Yang Mi very happy.

After sitting down on the sofa, he quickly spread out the script and looked for more material for the following "play talk".

After Zhen Jiecheng finished making tea, he quickly adjusted his expression, and used all the skills he had learned from books and accumulated in practice to portray the image of a good student who was serious and dedicated.

"Senior, here is about Haru."

"Boom boom boom!"

The knock on the door sounded again, interrupting Yang Mi's words.

"Who?"

"Jie Cheng, it's me!"

"Sister Zhilin, wait a moment, I'll open the door for you."

Zhen Jiecheng was just about to stand up when Yang Mi stopped him.

The next second, Yang Mi was seen jogging towards the entrance.

"Squeak~"

The door opened.

"Jiecheng! I..." The lady's smiling face immediately froze.

"Mi Mi, why are you here?"

"Sister Zhilin, why are you here too?"

They spoke almost at the same time!
"Mi Mi, I'm here to ask Director Zhen for advice, please don't misunderstand me."

"Sister Zhilin, I'm here to talk to senior about the play, please don't misunderstand me."

Connect the answer again!

There was a brief silence, and they looked at each other.

Soon, a warm smile appeared on the lady's lips again.

Yang Mi also warmly invited his wife into the room, and the atmosphere was particularly harmonious.

"Sister Zhilin, you are really foresighted. It's really hot in the room with a coat on."

Yang Mi glanced at the lady's cleavage, took off her coat confidently, and held her head high.

What is foresight? Well, this is it!
Go back to your room and change clothes first. It doesn’t matter if you don’t have a low collar, just unbutton two buttons of your shirt.

Pinbo? Come on! Who is afraid of who?

There isn't much difference at all, not to mention that I have to pad, support and squeeze it!
"Sister Zhilin, please consult the senior first. I'm not in a hurry." Yang Mi was particularly polite.

"No, no, no, you were here first!" The lady waved her hand. "Everything has to be based on first come first served, right?"

"This"

Yang Mi squeezed out a hesitant expression, and seeing this, the lady immediately struck while the iron was hot.

"Okay, Mimi, don't be polite to me."

"Even children know to queue up and abide by the basic social order. I can't go against this by visiting a class, right?"

"Emmm, since Sister Zhilin said so, then okay!" Yang Mi nodded reluctantly.

Seeing the fleeting joy on Foxy's face, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

First come, first served, right?

You wait!

The wind was still howling outside the window, and it seemed even louder than during the day.

The lights in the room were bright, and Yang Mi was so absorbed in the lecture that she ignored the fact that two buttons on her shirt were unbuttoned.

The movements and postures would occasionally pull at the collar, attracting Zhen Jiecheng's attention.

Seeing this, Mrs. Kurosawa, who was sitting opposite, seemed to feel that maintaining the same posture for a long time was not good for blood circulation, so she kept crossing her legs.

Every time she changed her clothes, the hem of her skirt, which was just above her knees, would be lifted up.

As a result, the lady's blood circulation was restored, but Zhen Jiecheng suffered.

Faced with the combined efforts of the two, I had to take a pillow and put it on my legs to soothe the local clotting of blood.

"Thank you, Senior! After your detailed explanation, I have a more thorough understanding of the script!"

"Senior, you've finished your tea. I'll go get you a refill."

Yang Mi was filled with joy of "gaining knowledge" and picked up the cup to refill the water. When she walked past Lin Chi-lin with her back to her, she seemed to change her expression, rolled her eyes, pouted, and said "Pooh" silently.

While pouring the water, he quickly took out his cell phone and sent the text message he had already edited.

Then she put on a smile again, walked back lightly with the tea.

"Senior, here!"

"Well, thank you."

"You're welcome, Senior! You just spent so much time helping me with my lessons!"

"Well, this is what I should do." Zhen Jiecheng took a sip of tea, raised his head, and asked casually, "Mi Mi, are you done with your questions?"

Damn it, just get out of here after asking.

Didn't you see that the wife has been sitting there doing nothing? The chassis is almost smoking. It needs to be repaired and refilled with water.

"That's all, senior!" Upon hearing this, the lady exchanged her legs again, while Zhen Jiecheng raised his eyebrows.

"You've finished asking questions, right? Then you can go back first. It's Sister Zhilin's turn next."

"Dong Dong Dong~"

There was a sudden knock on the door, interrupting Zhen Jiecheng's words.

"Who!"

Zhen Jiecheng raised his voice slightly, his tone a little impatient.

"Jie Cheng, it's me!"

The corner of his mouth twitched,
"Sister Li?"

"Wait a minute, I'll open the door."

Just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly realized that the blood stagnation had not subsided, so he glared at Yang Mi.
"Go and open the door."

"Okay, Senior!"

Yang Mi stood up actively, walked towards the entrance with a cheerful step, buttoned up two buttons, and then opened the door.

"Senior, why are you here?"

Why am I here? Didn't you notify me to come?

Sun Li was stunned.

Seeing Yang Mi winking at him, he noticed that Lin Zhilin was also in the room and reacted immediately.

"I have some questions about the script that I can't figure out, so I decided to come and ask Jie Cheng."

"By the way, Mimi, why are you here too?"

"Hehe, me too!"

Yang Mi winked playfully and grabbed Sun Li's arm.

"It's not just me. Sister Zhilin also has questions about acting that she wants to consult with senior!"

"Sister Zhilin, isn't that right?"

"Well, yes!" The lady forced a smile.

"By the way, senior sister, according to the principle of first come first served, you have to wait for a while. It will be your turn after Sister Zhilin finishes asking questions!"

As he said this, he turned to look at Lin Zhilin, with a very vivid smile on his face.
"Sister Zhilin, I'm sorry. I was so engrossed in your questions just now that I forgot the time."

"Sorry to have kept you waiting, so please ask quickly."

"After asking, let's go out together. On the one hand, I want to express my apologies to you. On the other hand, Sister Zhilin, I am your fan and have always wanted to have a good chat with you face to face."

"Sister Zhilin, can you fulfill my wish?"

"Don't worry, Sister Zhilin, I won't chat for too long and I won't waste your time!"

Yang Mi has left.

As for his wife, she had to leave as well due to the moral blackmail of her "loyal fans".

Only Zhen Jiecheng and Sun Li were left in the room.

"Jiecheng, regarding the scene where 'Lu Xiaoyu' sees 'Qingyi' and 'Ye Xianglun' in the piano room, emmm," Sun Li spread out the script and tried to summarize the language, "I'm a little confused about what kind of complex emotions to use and which emotions to highlight? In addition to eye contact, do I need to use 'subconscious' body language?"

“Do you need to use micro-expressions?”

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Zhen Jiecheng stopped Sun Li from speaking.
"Sister, tell the truth! Was it Mimi who pulled you here?"

"Mi Mi, no?" Sun Li stared at her with a pair of innocent eyes. "I just came here to ask you to help me with the script. After all, the role of 'Lu Xiaoyu' is quite complicated. I want to play her better and strive for perfection!"

"Sister, tell me the truth! What did Mimi discuss with you?"

"Discuss? No, no, it must be a coincidence! Jiecheng, you know Mimi well. She is the best student in the 05 grade of our school. She has always been positive and motivated in her studies!"

"Sister, look up and look at me!"

Zhen Jiecheng suddenly moved closer, and their eyes were meeting at a distance where they could clearly hear each other's breathing.

Suddenly, Sun Li's superb acting skills froze, and the "innocence" in her eyes quickly faded away.

"Sister, has Mimi agreed with you that she will go first and you will go later?"

"Yes."

“Is it because of Lin Chi-lin?”

"Yes."

"Sister, you don't look like someone who would like to play around with Mimi."

"Nonsense? Why is Mimi nonsense?" Hearing this, Sun Li's mood changed. Not only did she stop shrinking back subconsciously, but she boldly stepped forward, causing Zhen Jiecheng to step back. "Shouldn't it be considered nonsense if you and the vixen from Taiwan had an in-depth exchange on the first day you met?"

Hu Meizi?
Wanwan?

Zhen Jiecheng quickly grasped the key words, and after a little thought, he roughly analyzed the reasons.

"Sister, don't slander me! How could I have had any in-depth communication with her?"

"What if Mimi and I don't come?" Sun Li pouted and pointed to where his wife was sitting.

"Mi Mi is right. The vixen in Taiwan is very open-minded."

"She must have been flirting a lot just now, right?"

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and Liu Ruoyin's image became clearer in his mind.

Pretending to be reserved and artistic.

She is wearing a delicate and soft disguise, but doing dirty and ugly things.

They are truly a perfect match with Huang.

Ugh, disgusting!

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. I just paid attention for a while and saw her changing her legs several times. From your angle, you must have seen a lot of things."

"By the way, why are you hugging the pillow all the time? Isn't it cold in the room?"

He picked up the pillow, and the next second, his eyes widened.

Not only was his expression frozen, but his body was also stiff.

"What are you doing?"

"Ahem, um, sis, there was something wrong with my sitting posture just now. It's mainly because the sofa in this hotel is not designed properly."

Zhen Jiecheng's mouth twitched.

"Yes! It's because of the sofa!"

"Sitting for a long time will cause abdominal pressure to increase, and then..."

"Sister, you should understand what I mean, right?"

I couldn't stay in the room any longer, it was so damn embarrassing, luckily there was a balcony.

The hotel that Jie Lun booked was of good specifications, with one bedroom, one living room, a balcony and a separate bathroom.

"Sister, please sit down first. I'm craving for a cigarette. I'm going to the balcony to smoke one."

"Well, it's very windy outside! It's hard to stand. Let's smoke inside the house."

"It's okay, I have my own damper." Zhen Jiecheng waved his hand, opened the door and quickly got out.

"Damper?" Sun Li was stunned. "What is a damper?"

After thinking about it, he picked up his phone to search the Internet and walked towards the balcony.

"Sister, why are you out here?"

"I'm asking you to come in!" Sun Li didn't even raise his head and pressed the keyboard of his mobile phone. "Don't worry, I don't mind smoking."

"No need, sister, please go in, I just want to get some fresh air."

The wind was strong and howling wildly.

The wind blew Sun Li's hair and clothes into a mess.

Zhen Jiecheng was just about to open his mouth to persuade her again when he suddenly noticed that Sun Li's expression changed.

From thinking to doubt, to opening eyes wide, and finally raising his head slightly, his gaze also focused.

This perspective is looking at
"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Zhen Jiecheng subconsciously squeezed his legs together.

"Pfft~"

Suddenly, Sun Li smiled.
"Look at the damper! Didn't you say that? It has its own damper, so it's not afraid of strong winds."

The howling wind seemed to blow Sun Li's heart wild, and after experiencing embarrassment, he went from one extreme to another.

"What? You can't watch it!"

"You were holding it up just now. Didn't I see it?"

"Besides, you've been looking at me a lot since the last audition in the director's office until today!"

"Don't think I don't know. That look in your eyes is not the same as the look a director gives an actor at work!"

"You are allowed to look at me, but I am not allowed to look at you?"

Ah, Zhen Jiecheng was stunned.

"Okay, Jiecheng, stop staring at me."

"I have always been suppressed, told to be quiet, elegant, reserved, and patient. Can't I just let loose for once?"

Facing the wind, Sun Li opened his arms and stretched them backwards. Seeing Zhen Jiecheng's gaze shifted to the bulge, he not only didn't care, but straightened it.

The vixen from Taiwan can stand it, but I can’t?

"Jie Cheng, are you men so boastful about that?"

"Damper? Can a tiny bit like that be a damper?"

"What do you mean it's just that? Sister, no personal attack!" Since dignity was involved, Zhen Jiecheng immediately retorted.

"Tsk, how can that be a personal attack? It's clearly the truth." Sun Li curled his lips.

She was so daring that she actually made a hand gesture that could instantly break the defense of a Goryeo man.

"That's it? Can it be used as a damper?"

That's it?

Zhen Jiecheng gritted his teeth!

"Sister, you don't! You! Can you open your mouth wider?"

"Forget it, stop gesturing. It's not enough to open your mouth wide!"

"Puchi~" Sun Li laughed again, his expression completely relaxed.

Disturbed by the sound of the wind, the laughter was not loud, but it was particularly harsh, especially when paired with that meaningful look.

Instantly, Zhen Jiecheng seemed to hear a famous host's classic words ringing in his ears: Really? I don't believe it.

Seeing this, Zhen Jiecheng couldn't bear it anymore.

"Come in, I promise not to move, you can verify it!"

"Sister, do you dare?"

Hearing this, Sun Li raised his head.

"The Huang guy dares, the Taiwanese vixen dares, why shouldn't I dare since I'm divorced?"

Pull open the door.
"Come on, come in!"

(End of this chapter)