Chapter Seventy-Four: The Kiss
"Ding Dong ~ Ding Dong ~"
In the evening, the cottage ushered in the visiting guests, and the repeated ringing of the doorbell woke up Luoyang, who had not yet gotten up after taking a nap until the sun was about to set.
"Who... It's coming..."
Luoyang was sleepy, with a chicken nest head, wearing pajamas, and stepping on flip-flops, he walked out in a dashing manner, wondering who would come to him, but as soon as he opened the door, the sleepiness disappeared in an instant.
With a white plaid skirt and a black bag and coffee-colored boots, Jessica, dressed beautifully, stood in the doorway.
The originally smooth big forehead, covered by air bangs, looks delicate and cute, no matter how you look at it, it is a well-dressed appearance, which forms a strong contrast with Luoyang's sloppy appearance.
"Poofβ"
Jessica burst out laughing, the classic figure-of-eight eyebrows reappeared, holding her stomach and laughing until she was out of autonomic nervous system disorder, almost squatting on the ground.
Luo Yang rubbed his unruly hair in embarrassment and asked, "Why are you here?"
Jessica couldn't help but smile, gently reached out to help Luoyang straighten her wild hair, and then said: "It's done, I ran over as soon as possible, I wanted to surprise you, but I didn't expect that I was scared by you." β
Luoyang was immediately moved, and reached out to hold her into his arms.
"Ahh
Jessica was startled, leaning on his shoulders with a flushed face, her hands weakly resting on Luoyang's chest, as if to push him away, but she didn't have any strength.
Luoyang didn't hug very tightly, but he hugged him affectionately, and his whole body was wrapped inside, like a dumpling skin hugging meat filling, even if he didn't say anything, Jessica could feel his attachment.
It made her feel that all the hard work was worth it.
Luoyang closed his eyes, felt her body temperature, smelled her aroma, was very intoxicated, and asked after a long time: "I heard you say that it was almost over two days ago, why is the work done now?"
Jessica smirked, "Don't look at who I am? I'm Zheng Xiuyan!
"Look at your stinky beauty!" Luo Yang said with pretended disgust, then hugged her slender waist, picked her up, closed the door and entered the house.
There are always people who like to equate time with quality, as if the longer it takes, the better it will be, but in fact, this equation is often not true in creative work, and it is not uncommon for things to be made after months of hard work when there is no inspiration, and it is probably not as good as what is made in a few days when inspiration bursts.
Jessica is like this, her original inspiration dried up and she kept stuck, but the assistant's "little boyfriend" detonated her inspiration.
But inspiration is inspiration, and the amount of work is there, and she can't get around it.
So she relied on ten cups of super espresso to refresh herself, and designed a series of "boyfriend style" and "oversize" style clothes in one go to highlight the petite and cute women in one go, and then sent the design drafts to the Celestial Empire partners.
Tired to the point of almost prostration...
Jessica finished her work, got a good night's sleep, and then went for a new look, skin care, and heavy makeup before getting off the plane.
Luoyang soon noticed that her makeup was a little thicker than usual to cope with the spotlight and camera, obviously to hide her haggard face.
If she had done something, she would have gone to heaven a long time ago, but there were some things she never said, because she didn't want people to worry about her.
Luoyang silently remembered her goodness, and did not pierce her.
"What have you been doing these days?"
"Hmm... Playing games..."
Jessica pushed Luoyang away and gave him a blank look: "Why didn't you know to come to me?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Jessica saw Yang Qiu sitting next to the railing on the second floor, so she immediately understood that Luoyang was going to take care of Yang Qiu.
So she pouted and said, "I don't care, I have a big dinner at night, you make it for me!"
Luoyang, who was scratching his head in embarrassment, heard this, and immediately said energetically: "You wait, I'll go out to buy vegetables right away." β
After saying that, he ran to change his clothes, and recklessly wanted to go out.
"You wait!"
Jessica stops him and gently tidies up his messy clothes and hair, like a gentle big sister taking care of her naughty brother.
Luoyang was a little at a loss for a moment, because he had never seen Jessica's gentle appearance.
The soul of the long-lost sister control is burning...
Looking at Jessica's delicate red lips that were slightly pursed because of her seriousness, Luoyang couldn't help but kiss it.
The warm and soft lips touched, rubbing an excusing electric current.
Luoyang was intoxicated and couldn't extricate herself, Jessica's cheeks were flushed, but she didn't push him away, just tasted his love and heartbeat.
After a long time, his lips parted, Luoyang was a little embarrassed, and a little unsatisfied, and couldn't help but propose: "Actually, this is my first time, I don't have much experience, why don't we try to stick out our tongue next time?"
The romantic atmosphere was instantly broken by these silly words.
Jessica glared at him angrily, pushed him on the back and said, "Don't discuss this kind of thing with me, you big idiot, go grocery shopping!"
"Don't... I really don't understand..."Before Luoyang finished speaking, he was pushed out of the door, and then the door slammed shut.
Luoyang stood in front of the door, a little puzzled.
He could feel that his relationship with Jessica seemed to be one step further, a more intimate, more unscrupulous stage.
But he had absolutely no idea why.
Did I do anything that touched her?
After thinking about it, Luoyang gave up, anyway, it was not a bad thing, so he ran to buy vegetables while worrying about another thing.
What will lovers do at this stage? Will they swear to candlelight roses?Should they hold hands and kiss their mouths, or should they run a home run?How should they do it naturally?
Gradually, his figure disappeared into the distance.
After Jessica behind the door saw him go away through the cat's eye, she turned around and muttered, "It's like I'm very experienced, and the kiss scene holding me is over, isn't it?
Walking to the living room, Jessica heard the sound of the guitar, although it was not a beautiful melody, but it was well-organized, mellow and smooth, and obviously the basic skills were very good.
Looking up, Yang Qiu's expression was quiet, practicing basic fingering over and over again.
"That's great~" Jessica said expectantly, "Can you play a song for me?"
I used very simple English, and I was afraid that Yang Qiu would be too young to go to school and not understand.
Yang Qiu glanced at her and said a little stinky, "I'll play if you lie down on the sofa first." β
As soon as you exit it, you are fluent in American English, and it sounds a little rascal.
Jessica was startled, she didn't expect Yang Qiu's English to be so good, but then she lay down on the sofa with great interest and said, "You can play." β
Ordinary people will shout when they see strange things, it's really a ghost, Yang Qiu has been seeing ghosts all day long, and it's normal for something strange to happen.
So Luoyang didn't teach him anything, he also spoke English and played the guitar, because he could get the ghost on his body, and then share the ghost's memory, in other words...
They all learned from ghosts.
When Yang Qiu saw that Jessica was lying down, he immediately played it, and what he played was the song that Luoyang had been revising and revising all day long.
The melody is brisk, like a heartbeat after acceleration, which makes people involuntarily cheerful, and the sound of the piano is pleasant, with an inexplicable power.
Jessica listened happily and wanted to praise him a few times when he finished playing, but for some reason she felt endless sleepiness and fell asleep.
Under tens of thousands of ghosts, there are always one or two hypnotics, Yang Qiu saw at a glance that Jessica was not feeling well and needed to rest, so he let her lie on the sofa to hypnotize her.
As soon as the song was finished, Jessica fell into a deep sleep.
Seeing this, Yang Qiu continued to practice the basic skills.
ββββ gentle heart melts iceββββ
"Cut-OK!
With the director's order, the crew's work today came to an end, and the staff got off work happily and packed up their things.
Han Jian also withdrew from his acting skills, stretched his tired body, and planned to get into the crew's car to go back to the hotel, at this time, director Yuan Zhongshan came up with a shiny bald head, and said in a shyly manner: "Xiao Zhu, I have something to discuss with you." β
Han Yan immediately stood up straight: "Well, you say." β
Yuan Zhongshan showed the script in his hand: "There is a movie, female number one, do you want to try it? Anyway, your role here is almost finished." β
Han Yan took the script with both hands and flipped it a few times, and asked, "What do you think of this script?"
Yuan Zhongshan gave an exaggerated thumbs up and said, "That's not ordinary!"
Han Yan asked curiously, "Why is there a script so suddenly? I haven't heard of any letters before?"
Yuan Zhongshan looked around, and after making sure that there was no one, he explained in a low voice: "You know Fahrenheit Entertainment, right?"
Han Yan smiled and said, "I know, I am notoriously disgusted with unspoken rules, and I have met with the boss of Huazhong." β
"That's right!" Yuan Zhongshan clapped his hands and said gloatingly: "The director who took this script before was not honest, I won't say who it is, anyway, I committed a taboo and was kicked away, and this script changed hands and went into my hands, haha!"
"How good this script is, look at it for you. Han Yan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Okay, I'll go back and have a look, and I'll give you the letter when I get back." β
"Steady, you will definitely like this script too, the shooting time has not been decided yet, but it is almost the same, I will tell you another time when the time is confirmed, let's go!" Yuan Zhongshan patted his bald head and walked away.
Han Jian put away the script with a smile, and just as he was about to get in the car, a staff member shouted from afar: "Sister Han Zhang, someone is looking for you!"
Looking sideways, a middle-aged man wearing a floral shirt and beach pants flip-flops, but with a particularly serious look, was standing there.
"Oh my god... Brother Le wears a floral shirt..."
Han Yan was frightened by this person's dress, and hurriedly walked over, and after thanking the staff, he asked, "Brother Le, why are you dressed like this?
Brother Le frowned and tugged at the flower shirt on his body, and said in a low voice: "Old Han is here, let you go to see him." β