The Wealthy Husband

Qi Ling's expression was stunned for a moment, but there was no deviation in his eyes, and he always followed Ding Cheng, but the color in his eyes had some subtle changes.

Ding Cheng only wore a bathrobe. He found his clothes and immediately stripped himself naked. He held his underwear for a while, and then turned his head, he himself was stunned...

In this stun, he slanted slightly, stepped directly on the underwear|pants, almost fell, and then hurriedly put on again, and then put on the thick pajamas he prepared before coming.

Ding Cheng blushed completely. He sat back in front of the computer and said in a low voice and shyly, "Qiling, let's talk about it."

Qi Ling nodded, his eyes settled down after some dangerous precipitation, Ding Cheng didn't notice it.

They continued to chat for a while, and then the video was on. They each did their own things. Ding Cheng thought about the script to be shot tomorrow, and Qi Ling dealt with the things the company brought back, but as long as they looked up, they could see each other, as if they were in harmony. There was not much difference in the past.

Qi Ling has also formally transformed from an "old antique" who is less likely to surf the Internet to an "Internet addiction young president". He wears headphones to talk on the phone, opens social software videos, talks "naked", and "lives" watching changing clothes.

When the time came to 10:30 in the evening, Qi Ling urged Ding Cheng to take a rest. The crew started up earlier and usually started working at 6 or 7 o'clock. This is to set aside time for some difficult scenes, so as not to make everyone suffer too much. Night.

The filming started for a week, and there were no major problems with Ding Cheng’s shooting. He Dongyu and Ding Cheng finally got along well in the coordination of the play. Although they still had little communication after the work, at least He Dongyu was filming. Shi will not deliberately mess up like the last time I took the stills.

Ding Cheng is cheerful and joking. He gets along well with the rest of the crew, but he does not contradict other people. It does not mean that there are no disturbances in the crew, and no bumps between Chen Pei and Zhao Qing. Less, but these are private, they are still as good as their sisters.

Song Yuan would also tell Ding Cheng some of the gossip she heard in due course, which was regarded as a reminder.

Ding Cheng shook his head speechlessly after listening, but these contradictions didn't involve him, and he didn't want to interfere more. Perhaps this was also one of the joys of this boring crew life.

"The deputy director just notified that we can take a half-day holiday tomorrow."

Song Yuan put down the food she prepared when she returned to the hotel, and then whispered to Ding Cheng. By the way, he also took the box lunch that belonged to Ding Cheng, but left it to Dong Menglai who came to the filming site to eat. It just won't be wasted,

"Well, you and Dong Meng are going to eat."

Ding Cheng nodded, and then continued to read the script, but it was still a pity in his heart. Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival. I thought he could fly back to Beicheng in the evening if he let it go for one day. Now it only takes a long time and there is no need to go back.

"In addition, this is the scene you are going to film tomorrow."

Song Yuan frowned and handed Ding Cheng the script they were going to shoot tomorrow. It was an underwater scene. Although it was not below zero, the outdoor temperature was only five or six degrees. A little bit of water will make your body uncomfortable.

And as far as she knows, this is the first time that Ding Cheng has entered the crew to make a film, and she has never experienced these.

Ding Cheng glanced, his expression didn't fluctuate much, and he ordered, "You help me put it away first."

"Yeah," Song Yuan nodded, her feeling at a loss, with Ding Cheng calmly soothing, she got better. In fact, Song Yuan likes Ding Cheng a lot after getting along for a few days. Of course, her love is more of an appreciation for work.

Ding Cheng has a serious attitude at work, never sloppy, but takes good care of her in life. The assistants also have a circle, and she has not been scolded or harassed. Moreover, Su Ya and Ding Cheng paid her not a low salary.

Ding Cheng only had one scene left. When Song Yuan and Dong Meng had a meal, he went to film them. After they came back, he started to eat. There were screenwriters over there to communicate with him about tomorrow's scenes. They all agreed, and they went back to the hotel.

Ding Cheng must be tired after working hard all day, but when he took a shower and turned on the computer, those tiredness could not be found on his face. He held his face and looked at Qi Ling, almost always. Eager to see through...

"Grandpa called me, and I can't go back. If it's convenient for you, just go over and have a meal and come back."

Ding Cheng didn’t know what arrangements were made for the Lantern Festival in Qiling and whether he needed to go back to his old house. When he answered the phone at home, he did not directly answer the words. It's also very convenient.

"Okay," Qi Ling nodded. He also put on his pajamas. Thinking of something, he picked up the computer and went to the kitchen. He poured water...

Ding Cheng looked at his lips and grinned. This was Qi Ling's subconscious action, as if holding the computer with him.

"Is the shooting going well today?"

Qi Ling asked, and then Ding Cheng consciously explained what happened in the crew today. Basically, Qi Ling knows Ding Cheng's daily routine better than Su Ya, a genuine agent.

Ding Cheng looked at the time, the smile on his face softened slightly, and he whispered, "Qiling, good night."

"Good night." Qi Ling subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch Ding Cheng's face on the screen, his eyes were a little deeper, and it was a while before he closed the interface.

But instead of going to sleep, he went to the study with the computer to continue working. The next morning he went to Ding’s house and then went straight to the airport. He was on a business trip to Province Z. The schedule was five days, but it was true. It is estimated that the working time will not exceed two days.

What is the purpose of his business trip? Anyone who knows a little bit inside knows well.

But Ding Cheng didn’t know. After he got up early and sent a message to Qi Ling, he devoted himself to preparing his morning scene in the water. It was the first time Chen Ji was frustrated and in danger. He and the heroine Yingying All fall into the water.

Duanmu Yueren appeared at the right time, rescued the heroine and the heroine, and fought several ferocious underwater crocodiles at the same time.

This kind of shooting is naturally impossible to bring out real crocodiles. There will be a few molds at most. Ding Cheng will perform the thrilling and intense feeling against these molds, let alone a newcomer like Ding Cheng who has no experience in interpretation. I have filmed a lot of scenes, and in this kind of weather, it is difficult to do one or two passes.

Ding Cheng changed into a swimming suit and then put on a costume outside. In this unheated studio, it was really cold from beginning to end. Song Yuan brought a lot of clothes over, and she took out her winter clothes to wrap Ding Cheng in less than half. When I was young, I asked Ding Cheng to test the water.

He Dongyu was with him. He Dongyu tilted his eyes slightly, and he whispered, "You first..."

Before he left his words, I saw Ding Cheng jump into the water in a pretty graceful way. With a "puff", the water gradually wetted half of He Dongyu's pants, but then Ding Cheng swam far away, with a vigorous posture and swimming. The posture is pretty pretty.

He Dongyu's complexion was dark and hesitant at the same time, he gritted his teeth, and then jumped into the water.

But... he was worried for nothing. In this winter, the water is much warmer than outside, at least more comfortable than the thin costumes. Ding Cheng, he is too cunning!

But Ding Cheng’s "cunning" is more than that. Ding Cheng’s talent in sports surpasses many people. For Ding Cheng, going underwater in winter is something that Ding Cheng has experienced. He was also one of the trump cards of the school swimming team in high school.

Even his control of the water makes his interpretation in the water more spiritual.

Ding Cheng was able to hold his breath longer than ordinary people. He avoided the non-existent crocodile, and took the "comatose" Chen Ji and the struggling Yingying away from the huge mouth of the crocodile group. This set of shots was due to the needs of later editing. I took it once and it can be included in one of the smoothest shots since the start of the shooting.

The second shot continued, Duanmu Yueren sent Yingying into the boat with one arm, and continued to protect Chen Ji to kill several crocodiles, then went to Viagra and flew up.

At this time, Duanmu Yueren is no longer warm and calm, he is still elegant as an immortal, but his expression has never been colder than before, "Chen Ji, if you want to live, you must live for me!"

His voice is as clear and moist as before, but in those choking, emotions completely different from the past are brewing. This is the first time he has revealed his difference from the mountain master. Chen Ji didn't notice, he was still in a coma in Duanmu Yueren's arms.

"Ka! Pass!" The director shouted, He Dongyu opened his eyes, and Ding Cheng sat silently and thought. The assistants over there swarmed over, wiped their hair and wrapped their coats.

It didn't take long for them to come up from the water before they started to feel cold.

Song Yuan brought the clothes over and Ding Cheng wrapped it up. He stepped aside, but He Dongyu was still not working. He also had underwater fights and injuries. He shot first, but he didn't take seven consecutive shots.

The director called for a time-out, let him rest and regain his strength, Ding Cheng then resumed filming.

Although there are only these few shots this morning, if the shots are not good, today's holiday may also be lost, and other actors and staff will more or less have opinions in their hearts.

Ding Cheng took a long sword into the water. It was the first time that he danced his sword in the water. The stagnation caused by the current and water pressure could not be less. At the same time, it was more difficult to use "strength" and "beauty".

"Ka, pass!" the director shouted, but Ding Cheng got out of the water and asked for another one.

Later, two more came, and Ding Cheng was satisfied with the best lens among the three.

"Okay, today you have finished work. Go back and let the assistant make some **** tea for you... Go," the director patted Ding Cheng on the shoulder. He also likes Ding Cheng more and more, so let him go and rest. .

Ding Cheng looked at his wet appearance, and nodded, "Okay, the directors continue to work hard, I will go back first."

Ding Cheng went to the cubicle to change his clothes and came out. He Dongyu was still struggling underwater. Ding Cheng's mouth hooked invisibly. He asked Song Yuan to give everyone the Lantern Festival gift they prepared yesterday. The photography location leaves.

"This year only three of us can celebrate the festival. What do you want to eat?" Ding Cheng smiled and talked to Song Yuan and Dong Meng, but saw that the expressions of the two were completely frozen, as if they had seen some incredible people or things. generally.

Ding Cheng was a little surprised. He followed his eyes and saw Qi Ling, who was pulling a suitcase, just getting out of the car.

Ding Cheng resisted the urge to rub his eyes and walked quickly, and he immediately reached the side of the road. The traffic flowed through. Ding Cheng was blocked by the traffic and his sight was blocked. For a moment, he worried that the car passed by and Qi Ling was gone. .

But fortunately, Qi Ling was still there, and smiled lightly at him.

Ding Cheng jumped directly, he beckoned and shouted, "You, why are you here?"

When they communicated in the morning, Qi Ling also told him that he was going to Ding's House to see Grandpa and Dad. Why did it only last three hours before he came to him.

The corners of Qi Ling's mouth continued to be convulsed. He did not hear Ding Cheng's words clearly, but he also raised his hand in response to Ding Cheng's beckoning.

Just one minute passed, but it gave Ding Cheng a feeling of intolerance for one or two hours. There was less traffic. He ran directly towards Qi Ling, and he stopped before Qi Ling, "Qi Ling, how are you? coming."

After hearing this, Qi Ling looked at Ding Cheng seriously for a while before he asked, "Unhappy?"

"Of course not, I'm very happy." Ding Cheng resisted the urge to hug Qi Ling. He waved his hand, and then took a step forward, grabbing Qi Ling's hand, "Go, let's go in first and talk."

Only Qi Ling was left in Ding Cheng's eyes, and he forgot what he had promised to invite Song Yuan and Dong Meng to dinner a few minutes ago, but when they saw Qi Ling, they were ready in their hearts.

The formalities for Qi Ling's move-in were quickly completed. Ding Cheng took Qi Ling directly to his room. Qi Ling had all come over and naturally stayed with him.

The door of the room opened and closed again, Qi Ling subconsciously locked it, before he could take a step, he was hugged by Ding Cheng, Qi Ling let go of the suitcase, and he hugged Ding Cheng back.

For a long time, they didn't speak, so they hugged tightly.

"Qi Ling, I'm so happy, I really... miss you." Ding Cheng felt that when he saw people and embraced them, his thoughts did not calm down, but became more turbulent, "I miss you so much..."

I miss him more than he was in the two years abroad...

When Qi Ling heard this, he rubbed his hand on the back of Ding Cheng's neck and let go a little more. Their eyes met, their heads turned slightly, and they kissed together. The kiss with a little cold breath was gradually replaced by the scorching heat. .

They kissed very slowly at first, and then they were suddenly replaced by fierceness, unorganized, and too anxious. They didn't know whose lips were knocked, and the faint smell of blood deepened the stimulation.

They leaned against the door and kissed inextricably, as if they were about to make up for the kiss of the week of separation.

"Huh, huh..." Ding Cheng gasped. He had been holding his breath underwater for so long before, and he didn't have this kind of suffocation, but after kissing Qi Ling for a long time, he had the illusion that his heart was about to explode.

They split their lips, looked at each other, and went to kiss again. He walked towards the bed step by step, even if he accidentally knocked down the suitcase, he didn't feel it.

Dry wood and fierce fire seemed inadequate to describe. In short, the fire came suddenly and violently, and it burned all reason and scruples.

Qi Ling's kiss moved away from Ding Cheng's lips, covering his cheeks, and then his neck. Their coats were taken off when they reached the bed, and then sweaters, shirts, pants, socks...

One by one was thrown by the pillow, or fell to the ground, all in a mess.

"Qiling..." Ding Cheng yelled softly. His eyes were reddened with emotion, and he had to stop at this time. It was really a torture, but before continuing, he also had something to ask Qi. Mausoleum.

"Qiling, do you like me?"

This answer Qi Ling had already answered Ding Cheng, but he didn't mind answering Ding Cheng again, "Ding Cheng, I like you."

For Ding Cheng, nothing can make him more emotional than Qi Ling's confession. He hugged Qi Ling's neck with his eyes burning and firm. He whispered, "Then let's be together."

In the true sense, the body and mind are truly united together, marking each other in the most intimate way, and making a necessary promotion and affirmation for their mutual love.

Qi Ling didn't respond to this, he lowered his head and kissed Ding Cheng's lips, and he responded to Ding Cheng's words with actions.

Afterwards, there were a few twists and turns, but in general, it was a matter of course. Since the last time he promised Ding Cheng, Qi Ling came this time and prepared everything that should be prepared.

He was in a hurry, but after entering the state, both of them felt the throbbing and joy from each other. Qi Ling hugged Ding Cheng’s shoulders, and his kiss was pressed down again to help Ding Cheng ease. After a few moments passed, he Turn the person back and continue to kiss in his arms.

Ding Cheng's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were a little blurred. He hugged Qi Ling back, squeezed to the left and right. He was restless, but his joy was easy to feel.

After the tide of emotions passed, the physical discomfort gradually became obvious, but compared with Qi Ling's arrival, the joy that they were truly together, those were enough to ignore.

"Qi Ling, are you happy?" Ding Cheng couldn't help but ask Qi Ling. His eyes were shy and calm. He didn't dare to share his feelings, and couldn't help wondering how Qi Ling felt.

"Well," Qi Ling nodded, then lowered his head and kissed Ding Cheng's lips.

The sky outside was still at noon, but they were nestled in the quilt, as if it was a candlelit night in the bridal chamber.

After staying in this way for a while, Qi Ling got up and turned on the air conditioner in the room. He took Ding Cheng to take a bath. Instead of avoiding it alone, he washed together. Although the fire was unavoidable, Qi Ling had to make sure that Ding Cheng did not have it. You can rest assured if you are hurt.

Ding Cheng was actually quite happy to show Qi Ling his figure. He wore pants and wandered around Qi Ling for a while before putting on his clothes obediently. He said with great interest, "What do you want to eat, I will give you Cook."

Ding Cheng was alive and kicking and recovered quite quickly. Qi Ling took the person back, "Let's go out to eat, and you will cook for me when we get home."

"That's okay," Ding Cheng nodded, then tilted his head and pecked on Qi Ling's cheek again. After taking the last step, Qi Ling also let go a little bit more. The direct manifestation was his stickiness index again. Surge.