Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Eight: Burning Up
"Ah...you're pretty...you look pretty good."
As noon approached, Wang Qing, who had finished filming the scene, finally returned to the hotel with fatigue and sweat.
Because the shots behind are basically night scenes, the entire crew filmed all night in the suburbs and would not return to the hotel to rest after dawn.
This is basically a torment for other actors, but Wang Qing is based on his strong physical fitness and the assistance of special skills, so the situation is fine. After he comes back, he will be resurrected with full blood after he gets back after sleeping.
"I really like boys to leave their buzz cuts. I feel clean and handsome."
In order not to disturb Wang Qing's filming, Zhang Zifeng, who had not been in contact for a while, made a video call.
In the video, her complexion was much better than when Wang Qing met at the school anniversary some time ago. The dark circles on her face were gone, and she seemed to have a good rest as he said.
"Hmm? Why haven't I heard you say it before?"
Wang Qing leaned lazily on the bed, enjoying his short leisure, "If you say early to a boy who likes to keep a buzz cut, I'd shave off the hair early."
"You are different, you will look good whenever you leave it."
On the other side of the video, Zhang Zifeng turned his head carefully, as if he had checked if there were anyone nearby, then he said, "I don't like boys who have buzz cuts, but I like boys who have buzz cuts because it looks refreshing and clean."
There is still a difference in the meaning of these two sentences.
She wouldn't like others just because a boy had a buzz cut. And she didn't think that if Wang Qing had a buzz cut, she would add a lot of points to her heart. Anyway, she had already scored full marks.
"Ah... Are you praising me so explicitly?"
Wang Qing couldn't help but curl up, and looked at her wearing headphones, looking cautious, and asked with a smile: "Are you in the dormitory now?"
"Yes." Zhang Zifeng nodded and said.
"What about your roommates? They should be very sticky to you, right?" Wang Qing asked in confusion.
Zhang Zifeng is not applying for the Department of Performance, but the Department of Literature, so he does not have the same dormitory as those well-known actors, but is assigned to ordinary school districts and dormitories.
At Beijing Film Academy, celebrity students and ordinary students live separately, with different dormitories and teaching buildings, and there is basically no intersection in normal times.
As for why Wang Qing met so many celebrity friends at that time, it was because he was in a special situation and was passively hooked up.
"They all have to go to class. The day before yesterday told you that after calling today, I secretly took a leave." Zhang Zifeng said with a smile. Since her close contact that night, her mood has been much relaxed a lot, and she does not have the same urgency as before to chase Wang Qing at all times.
But because of this, her progress in doing things was much faster than before. Many things that were originally scratched and had no idea of a solution, but now they seem to be enlightened and have a solution.
"I won't talk about this anymore, I won't talk about this anymore, I will talk about the serious business."
She was like a kitten who found food, and couldn't wait to share her recent events with Wang Qing. "I have recently negotiated with the Chuanzhou flight. They have agreed to my adaptation of that incident!"
"oh?"
Wang Qing was a little surprised, "Did the captain and the passengers... agree?" He didn't expect that Zhang Zifeng's progress was so fast. It was obvious that he expected that Zhang Zifeng would complete this assignment when he was almost the sophomore year, and then he would carefully adapt it. By graduation, he could almost take out the complete script.
By then, his studio should also have the ability to provide enough actors to help her complete the scene.
But now it seems that his progress is slower?
"Yes, and many people say that they will go to the cinema to support us when the time comes." Zhang Zifeng said happily, leaning against the swivel chair and shaking.
The screenwriter's first small goal on the road was half accomplished. She was in a very good mood, so she couldn't wait to share it with Wang Qing.
“That’s right…”
Although surprised, Wang Qing was still sincerely happy for her, "That's good. After I finished filming this drama, let's find some time to meet and celebrate together?"
While saying that, he couldn't help licking his lips, and his eyes unconsciously placed on Zhang Zifeng's slightly opened red lips.
Since that night, the tiger in his heart seemed to have been awakened, and he was uncontrollably trying to break free from the cage.
Obviously, he could still bear it before and could think about waiting for her to grow more mature and beautiful before talking, but recently, he always dreamed of her from time to time, and then woke up from his sleep in advance and started washing his underwear.
I miss Zhang Zifeng more and more day by day, thinking about whether to see her.
Unfortunately, this movie is very important. Wang Qing does not want the quality of this movie to decline due to his own reasons. Therefore, whenever he has some strange emotions, he will temporarily use his true feelings to express his skills, release his inner calm emotions, and suppress those longings.
"you..."
At the other end of the mobile phone screen, Zhang Zifeng's face turned red.
For some reason, even through the screen, she could feel Wang Qing's gaze being stuck, but after hesitating for a moment, she nodded and said, "Then...then let's meet again, but you have to work hard, it can't be affected by this matter."
Although she was a little embarrassed, she actually thought about it very much. She relived the feeling and stayed in his arms again.
“ohhhhhhh!”
Wang Qing suddenly jumped up from the bed, scaring Zhang Zifeng on the other side of the screen, "I don't know why, but now I'm suddenly full of motivation. I want to rush to the set to work overtime for 24 hours to shoot this movie."
He said with his fists clenched, making her happy.
Of course, this kind of thing is just a joke. Even if the entire crew can really accompany him to work overtime and drive out the movie as soon as possible, Wang Qing would not want to.
Speed means giving up and reducing part of the quality. In order to make the movie more quality and present it to the audience in the future with a more perfect attitude, he can still tolerate this period of time.
Chapter completed!