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Chapter 94

Into the play

Unsurprisingly, Qin Lang had another dream this night.

In the dream, in the kiss scene filmed in the afternoon, the protagonists changed from Lin Wenheng and Jin Shijin to herself and Song Mo.

call!

I woke up suddenly from my dream, and found that it was not so early in the morning, and the air conditioner was clearly turned on, but it was so hot that I was sweating profusely.

Qin Lang took two deep breaths, wiped the sweat off his face casually, got up and got out of bed, slipped on his slippers, and walked to the bathroom while muttering to himself, is he too involved in the drama?

I thought I had never been in a relationship before, and I was not good at emotional dramas. I didn't want to succeed in challenging even such a difficult same-sex theme in just one month.

It seems that I am really suitable to be an actor!

Thinking about it this way, the thrilling in the dream is not important, and I am still a little complacent.

He took a shower, changed his clothes, and found that it was past nine o'clock. When he walked out of the bedroom, Song Mo sat on the sofa without knowing when.

"Xiao Qin, are you up?" Hearing the movement, Song Mo raised his head and said with a smile.

Qin Lang nodded: "Why didn't you call me when you came?"

Before Song Mo could answer, Xiao Zhou on the side interjected, "I was going to call you, but Mr. Song refused, saying that the filming has been hard recently, and it would be good for you to sleep more."

It was probably a dream of kissing for two nights in a row, and yesterday afternoon I just filmed a real kiss scene, contributing to my first kiss that has lived for almost 24 years.Seeing Song Mo now, I always feel a little uncomfortable.

He raised his fist and rubbed his nose, and said, "Have you had breakfast?"

"Well, I've eaten, I went to the restaurant to eat, and I brought you a copy by the way."

Xiao Zhou giggled, "Teacher Song brought it for me too."

Qin Lang looked at his assistant speechlessly, he was quite complacent when the job was done.

He grinned: "Thank you!"

After I finished speaking, I felt that I was a little out of touch.Qin Lang silently moved to the dining table, saw the iced milk tea and pineapple buns on it, immediately curled the corners of his mouth happily, and sat down to eat.

Song Mo over there said again: "Do you have any plans for today?"

With a pineapple bun stuffed in his mouth, Qin Lang shook his head and replied vaguely: "No."

"Do you want to go out to sea on a yacht?"

Qin Lang has always loved to play, he nodded hurriedly when he heard the words: "Okay, okay!"

"Okay, then after you finish eating, let's go."

Because they kept in mind that the two of them should maintain their feelings outside the scene, so they didn't bring an assistant when they went out, so they took a taxi and went straight to the nearby yacht club.

Qin Lang didn't understand these things either, so he could only follow Song Mo honestly.

It should be the owner of the yacht club who received the two of them. He looks 45 years old, with a strong figure and dark skin, wearing LV.The two spoke Cantonese for a while and English for a while, and Qin Lang understood only half of it.

Most of the actors are from art candidates, and their cultural literacy is indeed limited, but it is clear that Song Mo, as a film and television major, is not compared with actors, most of the young people who graduated from key universities are not like him a level.

Qin Lang felt more and more that Song Yingdi was really unusual.

The boss led the two of them to the pier, boarded a leisure yacht, and said with a smile, "Ah Mo, you haven't been here for more than a year. Let's see how your yacht is being maintained."

Song Mo nodded and said with a smile, "Not bad! Thank you!"

The boss smiled and said, "Are you sure you drive by yourself? No need for a driver?"

Song Mo: "No, we'll go for a drive near the sea."

"Okay, then I'll go down, you take it easy."

"Well, thank you."

After waiting for the people to go down, looking at Song Mo who was operating Qin Lang on the bridge, he opened his eyes wide and said, "Is this your own yacht?"

Song Mo nodded: "Well, I was filming in Hong Kong before, and by the way, I got a yacht driving license, bought a yacht and put it in the club, and often went out to sea alone when I was bored." He turned his head and looked at Qin Lang with a smile, jokingly said , "But I haven't driven it for more than a year, are you sure your swimming skills haven't deteriorated?"

"Of course not. Didn't you see it during the two days you stayed on the island last year?" Qin Lang walked over eagerly, and said excitedly, "Can you teach me how to drive?"

As a boy who likes electronics and machinery since he was a child, he couldn’t help but be moved when he saw this bridge.

Song Mo said: "Okay, you stand by the side and watch me drive, and when you leave the pier and reach the open sea, I will teach you by hand."

"Ok!"

Song Mo glanced at the excited young man, curled his mouth, started the yacht, and slowly drove away from the pier.

Qin Lang watched the other party calmly operate, and then quietly moved his eyes to the other side's face.

He knew that the other party was good-looking. When he didn't know that he was Song Xingjia, when he met for the first time, he sighed at the other party's handsomeness.It's just that when I found out later that he was Xiaojia, it didn't matter what he looked like.

Now that he has been separated from the identity of the eldest brother, when he looks at him again, his mood is quite different.At this time, the opponent's face was thin, but it still didn't affect his handsomeness, and even added a bit of melancholic beauty.

Looking at it like this, Qin Lang suddenly felt a surge of love in his heart.

The reason why it is determined to be love is because in these days of filming, he has already clearly understood the feeling of loving someone.

He had to suspect that he was too deeply involved in the play, and couldn't distinguish life from roles.

However, he did not intend to control it, because he knew very well that it is a good thing to be deeply involved in the film, and this feeling can be felt outside the scene, and the subsequent shooting will only be smoother.

Thinking of this, he let his feelings go.

Besides, it seems to feel pretty good.

The yacht gradually saw the open space on the sea, and Song Mo said, "Come on, let me introduce the name and basic operation of the console to you first. You are good at driving, and you should be able to learn it quickly. You can take the driver's license test later. Out to sea."

Qin Lang smiled and nodded: "Okay, teach me!"

Song Mo began to teach seriously. He is a good teacher, and Qin Lang is even a good student. In just ten minutes, he has mastered the basic operations.He gave up the driver's seat to the other party, and stood beside him and let him do the actual operation.

The slender and well-knit hands covered the other's hand holding the steering wheel.

Qin Lang, who was eager to try, felt his heart skip a beat, and then there was a rush of tenderness and numbness.

Song Mo held him half in his arms, his eyes fell on his red ears, he curled his mouth, and said softly, "What's wrong? Do you feel hot?"

His deep and magnetic voice brushed past his ears like a feather, Qin Lang's heart trembled again, his face became more and more crimson, he hesitated and said: "No...no, there is wind!"

Song Mo nodded, then asked abruptly, "Then why are you blushing?"

Qin Lang faltered and said: "Mr. Song, I seem to have been too involved in filming recently, and I can't distinguish between reality and the scene. It seems to bring out the feeling of the scene."

Song Mo said: "It doesn't matter, it's good to keep this feeling."

Qin Lang turned his head and looked at him with watery eyes: "Why are you so clear? Is this the difference between an old man and a newcomer like me?"

Song Mo let go of his hand, stared into his eyes, and whispered, "How do you know I can tell the difference?"

Qin Lang was stared at by him, his mind was a little blank, and he subconsciously asked, "Can't you tell the difference?"

Song Mo chuckled: "Well, I can't tell the difference either."

"But I didn't see it."

"After all, I am the actor."

Qin Lang: "..." Well, there's nothing wrong with it.

He held the steering wheel, followed the operation explained by the other party just now, and drove for a while, then suddenly said: "Mr. Song, how are you so sure that you can't tell the difference?"

Song Mo glanced at him and said, "Because I dreamed that we kissed last night, and now that I see you, I really want to get close to you."

Qin Lang muttered softly: "Didn't you like to be close to me before?"

Song Mo smiled: "That's different." After a pause, he added, "I used to share the same bed with you as nothing, but now just thinking about it makes me want to move."

"Ready to move?" Qin Lang didn't react for a moment.

Song Mo looked at his ignorant expression, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud, his big brother is so innocent!

He pointed at his waist with a smirk: "Here!"

Qin Lang's expression froze, he turned his head and looked forward with a wooden face, and said solemnly: "It's okay, it's a good thing to get into the show now, and it's good to start the show after the shooting is over." Just as if thinking of something, he asked abruptly, "You used to shoot Is it the same for love scenes?"

Song Mo shook his head, and said in a low voice, "I don't make many romance films, and they are all scenes where men and women are opposite each other. If there are no taboos, there will be no such sexual tension, so I won't bring the drama into my life."

"So this is the first time?"

"Ah."

Qin Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and his mental balance was quite a bit: "Then this is the first time for us."

"Yeah, the first time!"

Qin Lang learned how to drive a yacht and was a little tired. Song Mo parked the yacht on the water and said, "Come on, let's go to the deck to bask in the sun and enjoy the breeze, and rest for a while."

The two came out of the cabin and sat down on the splint.

It is still spring now, although the temperature is not low, but the sea is windy, which is really refreshing.

Song Mo lay down and put the sunscreen face towel on his face. Seeing this, Qin Lang asked amusedly, "Are you so afraid of the sun?"

"I'm now the young master Jin Shijin who lives in seclusion, and I can't get tanned at all."

"What are you afraid of? Isn't there a makeup artist?"

"Makeup actually also affects the expression of some micro-expressions."

Qin Lang thought that the best actor is the best actor, and such details are so strict.Fortunately, although Lin Wenheng played by him is a college student, he was born in a poor family and has been working while studying. He is a little wolf dog with dark skin.

He also lay down, and the distance between the two was only the width of a fist. No one spoke for a while, only the sound of sea wind and waves passing by their ears.

The hand by his side was gently grasped, Qin Lang's heart moved slightly, the feeling of love came to him again, so he didn't break free and let the other party hold him.

The body swayed slightly with the yacht, and the person gradually became a little dazed, falling into a half-dream and half-awake illusion, not knowing what day and night.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Mo said abruptly, "What do you think of the relationship between Lin Wenheng and Jin Shijin?"

Qin Lang was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, thought for a while and said: "A pure love that breaks through the world in troubled times, although it is destined to end in tragedy, it is still very touching."

Song Mo said: "I mean this kind of same-sex love, will you still resist it like before?"

"Of course not. Now that I have experienced it personally, I understand that love has no distinction between genders. Everyone can bravely pursue what they love without caring about worldly opinions."

Song Mo curled his mouth, and after a while, he whispered again: "Well, I think so too."

They put it on and slept for a while, played sea fishing in the afternoon, and caught a few big fish. Qin Lang had a great time playing, and his heart was filled with a huge joy, just like Lin Wenheng who was left behind in the play .

Of course, he didn't worry about whether he was influenced by the characters in the play.

"Xiao Qin, are you back?" Back at the hotel in the evening, Xiao Zhou smiled as soon as he entered the door, "You look so good? Did you have a good time?"

"Well, not bad."

Xiao Zhou took a look at him, not only was he not bad, but his face was full of happiness.

In fact, when he entered the bathroom to wash his hands, Qin Lang also found that in the mirror, he seemed to be a little different from usual, and he couldn't tell what was different, but it was very different anyway.

With this joyful mood, Qin Lang had a good night's sleep.

His uncontrollable joy is exactly in line with the current Lin Wenheng.

That kiss completely brought Lin Wenheng and Jin Shijin closer.

The love of young people is so hot that meeting twice a week is no longer enough.With Jin Shijin's acquiescence, whenever Lin Wenheng was free, he would run to Jin's mansion, enjoy flowers, read books and listen to gramophone records with him.

Compared with the 19-year-old boy's emotional exposure, Jin Shijin is still restrained, perhaps not restrained, but pessimistic.

The current situation is turbulent, the hometown is lost, and suffering and tragedy are happening every day. The more beautiful and hot the youth and this love that broke into my life, the more unreal it seems.

Even so, he couldn't completely restrain himself, and would find excuses to wait at the gate of the other party's university. When he saw the other party's school, he excused that he happened to be passing by, and took him to eat fancier, or went to the department store to buy him a new suit. clothing.

To him, Lin Wenheng is still a child after all, he can't do much for him, he can only try his best to let him enjoy what money can buy.

The two people acted in two different ways, both acting realistically and delicately.

Qin Lang became more and more unable to distinguish between the feeling in the play and the feeling outside the play.

That kind of love doesn't just exist in the play.

At the end of another day, Li Sinian praised the two of them with satisfaction: "I didn't expect you two to cooperate better and better. Now I watch your performance on the monitor every day. It is a kind of enjoyment. Our film It must be stable. Especially Xiao Qin, the current state is really impeccable."

Qin Lang accepted the compliment with a smile: "Thank you director, I will continue to work hard."

Li Sinian said: "Yes, we still have to work hard, there are still several important scenes ahead. Tomorrow is the first intimate scene, you two go back and prepare well."

"clear."

His face was frank and frank, but Qin Lang couldn't help but start beating drums in his heart.

After the kiss scene last time, they have been getting along with each other in daily life for the past few days without any intimate scenes.But what should come still has to come. The intimate scene that the director mentioned tomorrow is actually a sex scene.

Lin Wenheng went to the garden of the Jin Mansion, and stayed for dinner in the evening. When he was about to say goodbye, it suddenly rained heavily, so he naturally stayed and waited for the rain to stop.

He followed the other party to the upstairs room. Because of the heavy rain, the electricity was cut off, and a candle was lit in the room.

There was lightning and thunder outside, and the candlelight was faint. The two stood in front of the window, looking at the storm outside. Because the thunder was too loud, they couldn't hear clearly. When the sound fell, Lin Wenheng kissed the other party.

It was still the same intense kiss as last time, but this time, Jin Shijin took the initiative to put his hand under the other's waist, and Lin Wenheng was naturally no longer satisfied with a kiss.

The two kissed and hugged each other in the dark, took off each other's clothes, stumbled to the bed, and a fierce erotic entanglement kicked off.

When Qin Lang first entered the play, facing Song Mo was the most embarrassing for Qin Lang.Although I still often blush now, but because of the definite love, there is no embarrassment, and I even start to enjoy the feeling of love.

It was precisely because of this that he couldn't help being a little worried about this passionate scene, because he was afraid of getting too involved and losing control.

This night, Song Mo came to meet him with the script as before. Seeing his hesitation, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, we will both be naked tomorrow, and the director will clear the scene, just him and the two cameras. And this part The show is at night, there is only one candle, and the light is very dim, so don’t worry.”

"I'm not worried about that."

Song Mo: "Then what are you worried about?"

Qin Lang pursed his lower lip and said, "I'm afraid of getting too involved in the drama."

Song Mo smiled: "Isn't it good to be in the drama? I'm afraid I won't be in the drama."

"Then what if I really did something to you too much?"

Song Mo was stunned for a moment, amused by him, and jokingly said, "Well, you can do it."

Qin Lang: "??"

Song Mo stopped teasing him: "Don't you know that there are ways to make this kind of scene."

"what?"

Song Mo: "So you can't do it even if you want to, so don't worry about it at all."

Qin Lang had never eaten pork and had seen pigs running. After realizing it, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest: "Fortunately!"

Seeing him like this, Song Mo couldn't help laughing, even his body couldn't restrain his shaking.

Seeing this, Qin Lang said with a wooden face: "No, is it so funny?"

Song Mo: "Yes."

Qin Lang laughed dryly.

Song Mo patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, let's try the play."

Qin Lang nodded, thought for a while and asked again: "You don't seem to have filmed this kind of scene before?"

Song Mo hummed: "So I have no experience, so I have to explore with you."

Qin Lang seemed to think of something, and tentatively asked, "Then we have to take off our clothes for the audition?"

Song Mo: "That's not necessary." Without waiting for Qin Lang to speak, he added, "After all, there are no professional measures now, what if you can't control yourself when you enter the drama?"

Qin Lang: "??"

Song Mo smiled: "I'm just kidding, we just try to move around in this scene. After all, we are acting based on real feelings now, without background and atmosphere. Even if we enter the scene, it will definitely feel different from the feeling on the set tomorrow."

"Yes."

Since they were trying to move, naturally they didn't even try the kissing scene.

However, even if they were just hugging each other, Qin Lang's body couldn't help but react, and of course it wasn't just him, he clearly felt that Song Mo's reaction was greater than his own.

So this night, Qin Lang replayed the scene he hadn't filmed yet in his dream, but there was nothing he could do in his dream. He did everything he should and shouldn't do to Song Mo.

This is also the first time in his more than [-] years of life that he has a specific object in his erotic dream.

Hey, what a surprise!

The next day was a rainy day, which was decided after reading the weather forecast a few days ago.

The weather forecast is rare and accurate. After evening, it began to rain heavily, accompanied by thunder and lightning, and it was dark outside the house.

The director cleared the scene, leaving only two cameras.

Under his guidance, the two took measures in key parts to prevent them from getting too deep into the scene, and accidentally making a fake scene out of reality.

After all, this is just filming, and it is impossible for actors to play with real guns.

Being tied up is actually quite uncomfortable, but for the sake of filming, I endured it.

"Come, come, you two go to the window and stand to brew your emotions."

The lights were turned off, and a feeble candle was lit.

Song Mo and Qin Lang looked at each other in the dim light, nodded tacitly, and said in unison: "Director, it's done!"

Because the scene was cleared, the playing board was omitted, and the director called out: "Start!"

The house fell into silence again.

The actors in front of the two windows became Lin Wenheng and Jin Shijin in the play.

There was rumbling thunder and lightning outside, Jin Shijin turned his head and opened his mouth to talk to his young lover, but because the thunder outside was too loud and the lights in the room were too dark, Jin Shijin only saw that the other's lips seemed to be opening, Not a word was heard.

He subconsciously approached the other party: "What did you say?"

Just at this moment, the sound of thunder and lightning stopped suddenly. In this silence, the eyes of the two collided and looked deeply into each other's eyes, as if there was only each other left in the world.

Just as the next rumbling thunder sounded, Lin Wenheng kissed Jin Shijin's lips heavily.

Since the last kiss, because he was always worried that it would be too abrupt, he never kissed each other again, but it was also because of that kiss that his young body and soul suffered from the desire for Jin Shijin every day.

Now, this desire finally breaks through the cage again, revealing itself like a beast out of the gate.

He lingered and kissed the other's lips, greedily sucking in the other's pleasant breath, wishing to swallow him into his belly.

At first, he could still restrain himself, but soon realized that kissing alone was not enough, and he didn't dare to take the next step.

He pushed the opponent against the glass window behind him, moved his body against the opponent a few times like a beast, and his mouth was as hard as if he wanted to eat the opponent.

At this moment, Jin Shijin's smooth and soft hand, which was pampered and pampered, reached under his uniform.

For Lin Wenheng, this is undoubtedly a tacit approval and encouragement.

His lips were slightly away from the other party, panting heavily like a wild animal, he hurriedly unbuttoned the slanted cloth button of the other party's gown, and then kissed the other party again.

Hugging the person while untying, stumbled and moved towards the big bed in the room.

Jin Shijin was gasping for breath, and occasionally let out a sultry moan, obviously indulging in the passionate tide of passion given by his young lover.

Hearing his reaction, Lin Wenheng became even more excited. He pushed the other party on the bed, straddled the other party's waist, and almost roughly tore the spotless moon white gown.

Under the weak candlelight, Jin Shijin, whose clothes were half-faded, had originally fair and beautiful cheeks, which were so red that they could bleed, and a pair of eyes looking at him were full of spring water. With animal desires, it was completely hooked out.

He took off the uniform on his body, leaned down again and kissed the other party's lips as if worshiping.