Chapter 938 I Fall Asleep Inside of You
Cheng Zheng opened his eyes.
Fatigue was like a tide that had not yet receded, and his muscles were relaxed. He was sleepy, and his limbs were incredibly soft from the center of his brow to the soles of his feet.
The first thing he saw was a moon.
His consciousness had not yet returned, and his alertness and perception were greatly reduced. Cheng Zheng squinted to block the faint silver light, his brain was blank, and he didn't know where he was.
The next moment, his nerves suddenly tensed up due to complete relaxation, and his eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of scarlet blood.
There is a breath, he is close, and it is extremely dangerous!
The instinct engraved in every nerve burst out instantly, the blood flow speeded up, and the cells seemed to burn and boil in a very short time. Cheng Zheng's muscles suddenly bulged and tightened, and he turned over and jumped up, attacking the threat that invaded the safe area.
Boom!
The murderous aura was overflowing like a substance. Cheng Zheng's face was ferocious. He pressed his legs tightly against the kneecap of the person under him. One hand buckled into the shoulder joint, and the other hand turned into a claw and went straight for the other's throat.
"Nonsense."
Qin Jue spoke softly.
In an instant, another huge and powerful aura wrapped Cheng Zheng tightly, and the blood in his eyes faded away.
The momentum came and went suddenly, disappeared into the invisible, and the flying grass leaves around him fell slowly.
Cheng Zheng let go of his hands and supported Qin Jue's shoulders on both sides, his pupils reflecting her face.
He showed a blank look on his face. He was stunned for two seconds, then his expression froze, frowned, stared at one place, and thought for half a minute.
Qin Jue could even see the revolving lantern in his eyes.
His sight refocused, Cheng Zheng was about to open his mouth, and the blood in his body began to flow wildly again, like magma rushing, burning his skin, and his heart seemed to burst blood with every beat. A strong sense of suffocation rushed from his lungs to his throat, making it difficult to breathe.
He suddenly fell to the ground, his waist and back arched and curled up tightly. The pain was fierce, piercing from the top of his head downwards, like a burst of lightning that broke into his body and dispersed into a fine electric net in the limbs, hitting his flesh and organs and making them tremble.
Qin Jue grabbed Cheng Zheng's spasmodic forearm.
The strong force of the eagle's claw blew a gap in the fire like a strong wind, and the burning pain that raged in the body was broken only at the point of contact, replaced by new pain.
This extra dull pain was like fighting poison with poison, forcibly confronting Cheng Zheng's surging sadism. He closed his eyes tightly, panting rapidly and heavily, sweat constantly oozing out and dripping with gravity, and he was in a mess in restraint and resistance.
After a long time, the arm that Qin Jue clamped slowly reduced the frequency of twitching. Cheng Zheng coughed a few times due to the saliva, and his breathing finally stabilized.
He closed his eyes, then opened them again, his eyes still a little confused, looking at the ground vaguely.
"Always like this?" Qin Jue said.
"...the first three years." Cheng Zheng's voice was hoarse.
He closed his eyes tiredly again, rubbed his head into Qin Jue's arms, wrapped his arms around her waist, and crossed them behind her waist to tighten, making the bones crackle.
Qin Jue indulged his offense, put one hand on the back of his neck and stroked it gently.
"Sir." Cheng Zheng called out in a muffled voice, his voice was very light and low, sticky and inaudible.
"Well."
Qin Jue's fingers on the back of his neck increased their strength, from stroking to pinching, she knew when to do something heavy.
Cheng Zheng endured obediently, allowing the new pain to cover the remaining tingling illusion one by one.
The grinning black wolf turned back into a docile dog in Qin Jue's hands. Her strength gradually became lazy, and she rubbed Cheng Zheng's slightly wet hair intermittently.
After a while, Qin Jue let go and kicked him lightly.
"You're rubbing me, get out of the way."
There were tiny hums in her arms, and Cheng Zheng rubbed against her chest, his head arched in.
"What are you doing? Get up, it's time to keep watch."
Qin Jue was unmoved, and pinched Cheng Zheng's bruised neck and pulled him out.
Cheng Zheng looked up at her from under his messy and slightly wet bangs, propped up his body and leaned over, rubbing his side face against Qin Jue's side face.
The two men's jaws rubbed lightly, like two wolves kissing each other, a straightforward and superficial intimacy.
Qin Jue waved his hand lazily and sent Cheng Zheng to guard the second half of the night.
The end of the world is full of dangers, and they rarely have the time to sleep in each other's arms, but they can always sleep peacefully with each other's protection.
The positions are exchanged, and Cheng Zheng's back is in the corner of the eye. Qin Jue stretched his neck comfortably, found a comfortable position and closed his eyes.
Then he fell into a sweet sleep.
...
At eight o'clock in the morning, Qin Jue left Qinyi University of Science and Technology and rushed to the airport to meet Zhang Ming and Hu Changjian.
Sen Ran finally had a physical body, and wanted to film with Qin Jue, but all major projects of Qinyi Technology were launched, and it was really not possible to leave her. So after some consideration, Sen Ran said goodbye to Qin Jue and stayed with Cheng Zheng. After a while, she went to the research institute with her mother to help Qin Yuqiao.
Therefore, this trip was still Qin Jue, Zhang Ming and Hu Changjian, plus Shen Zhenzhen and other makeup teams.
The plane arrived, and everyone left the airport and got on the car one after another.
When an actor joins the crew, the first thing they contact is the production department of the crew. Hu Changqie reported Zhang Ming's name, which was to tell the life producer that the artist brought his own assistant and just arranged accommodation, and there was no need for the crew to recruit additional people.
Some celebrities in the circle have many quirks and bad tempers. They will dismiss their assistants if they don't like them. It is also common for the assistants to resign and run away because they can't bear the burden. Life producers are responsible for the food and accommodation of the entire crew. Such situations will also help artists recruit temporary assistants, and they can make a lot of money from coming and going.
In addition, the crew has reserved a hotel for the actors, and Qin Jue is on the way to check in. As for the vehicle, she mostly took the crew's nanny car when she was filming "The Cage" and "Daytime Rain". Now the situation is different. Sen Ran decided that she still had to have a dedicated nanny car, so that Qin Jue would not stand out too much among the four main actors in terms of simplicity and be treated as a dish. As for the specific car model, license plate number, etc., they all need to be notified to the crew in advance.
Qin Jue is used to being in "Entertainment Intern" and is used to keeping everything simple. Now listening to Hu Changqie's phone call and going through the process, it really feels like walking out of an ivory tower.
"Thank you for your hard work." She said after Hu Changqie finished the call.
Hu Changqie smiled slightly and nodded neatly: "It should be."
As they spoke, the smart car had already entered the Beijing Film and Television Base. This is a town in the city. According to unwritten conventions, the outermost circle is a cheap and inconspicuous small hotel. After entering the gate, Qin Jue and others first passed by the Film and Television Union Center. It was noon, and the selected extras had already started work. Most of the remaining people who were waiting for work nearby were odd jobs, hoping to be hired as stage managers or script supervisors.
Zhang Ming looked over, his eyes full of reminiscence and emotion.
The smart car continued to move forward, he retracted his gaze, turned his head to meet Qin Jue's eyes, smiled foolishly and scratched his head.
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