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41. Chapter 41(1/2)

Xu Ding and Cheng Ke didn't say where the video was to be filmed. Jiang Yuduo was embarrassed to ask. Cheng Ke was first looking at the content on the paper, and after watching it, he discussed it with Xu Ding and Lin Xu all the time.

The things he said were all related to shooting. Jiang Yuduo couldn't understand. The only "shooting" he had ever come into contact with was Chen Qing's short video.

So he could only keep looking out the window with his head tilted.

The car drove south, crossed the city and drove to the suburbs.

There are many farms here, and now it's so cold that there are still many cars parked at the door.

"Someone has come here now. What are you playing?" Cheng Ke asked.

"It's the New Year, I'll experience the atmosphere of the village before the New Year, and why sleep on the kang," Xu Ding said, "Anyway, people who want to play find it interesting everywhere."

"That's right," Cheng Ke thought for a while, "Is the same thing we filmed today? The earthy video?"

"No," Xu Ding laughed, "There is a point of ours inside, desolate style."

"What is the desolate style?" Lin Xu asked.

This is also the question Jiang Yuduo wanted to ask, so he waited seriously for the answer.

"It's just that there's nothing." Cheng Ke said.

Jiang Yuduo glanced at him.

He turned his head and smiled.

This was the first time Cheng Ke laughed after getting in the car. He had been quite serious before. Whether it was discussion or chatting, it looked a little difficult to get close to.

This is probably the case when a cultured person becomes serious.

After smiling like this, Jiang Yuduo felt a little flattered.

But when he was about to say something to Cheng Ke, he had turned his head away again.

Jiang Yuduo had no choice but to continue looking out the window.

The car was parked in front of a separate courtyard, and several cars were already parked there.

A few people got out of the car, and Jiang Yuduo looked around. This yard was different from the farmyard I saw before. It should be a farmhouse, but it was much bigger, like a farmhouse villa.

"The setting is back. I took pictures of the outdoor snow when it was warm at noon, so I'll talk about anything else." Xu Ding said.

"Yes." Cheng Ke responded.

Jiang Yuduo followed in the end, this strange environment and strangers made him a little nervous... No, the nervous ones are actually not unfamiliar. He usually doesn't always meet people he knows, nor does he stay in the familiar environment forever.

It's a scene that is currently... completely unthinkable.

It’s not strange or not, but the distance, very distant people and scenes that he usually cannot reach.

For many people, they should be curious and novel, but for Jiang Yuduo, they will be a little helpless, completely lost control and a sense of security.

"Come here," Cheng Ke walked up to him at some point and stuffed a cup of hot tea into his hand, "Here."

Cheng Ke was the only person he was familiar with here. When he heard his voice, Jiang Yuduo's confused mood slightly relieved and he looked around.

They had already walked through the first floor of the farm, arrived at a lobby at the back, and then went out to see a platform and backyard.

The decoration of this hall is quite special, simple and elegant, with various original colors of wood and some incomprehensible paintings. The atmosphere in the house blends into the snowy yard outside through the window.

Cheng Ke took him to a small sofa in the corner: "Just sit here and watch, it won't affect their work here."

"Yes." Jiang Yuduo nodded.

"If you think it's boring to watch," said Cheng Ke. "You can go around other houses. This is a private museum, free to the public, and you can watch it casually."

"Museum?" Jiang Yuduo was stunned.

"Well," Cheng Ke smiled, "is some of the artworks he collected."

"Oh, I understand." Jiang Yuduo said.

Cheng Ke was very busy, after all, he was the protagonist of the filming. After he arranged him on the sofa, he walked away.

Jiang Yuduo sat on the sofa and took a sip of hot tea.

This tea should be a very good tea, it is quite fragrant. He never drinks tea, but he feels good when drinking it now. I wonder if it is because the sofa is very soft and can see the entire hall in front of him at this angle, so he slowly calms down.

It is a safety for him to be able to see all corners and everyone.

There were not too many people in the hall. He could see it at a glance and tell whether there was any problem.

At present, they all look ordinary staff, and everyone has something to do.

Cheng Ke and Xu Ding went to the room next to him. Jiang Yuduo suddenly felt a little restless, but in this situation, he could not follow him, so he could only keep staring at the door.

A few minutes later, they came out again and Cheng Ke changed his clothes.

Jiang Yuduo was stunned. He had never seen Cheng Ke wear such clothes... Of course, no one can wear such clothes that look like boxers.

He didn't know the specific name of this kind of clothes, but when he put them on, he felt like a master who retired to the mountains and forests.

Then put on makeup...

He even needs to put on makeup.

When shooting videos, you should have to put on makeup... men also put on makeup?

Wouldn't Cheng Ke be the same as the flower shop owner that day?

Six silent words floated through Jiang Yuduo's mind.

He thought Cheng Ke was usually very handsome and had good skin, so he didn't know what to draw.

"Aren't you not slap my face?" Cheng Ke closed his eyes, "Don't bother."

"There will be some half-face and side-face shots," I don't know who was talking next to me, "You can't just do half of it."

"Okay." Cheng Ke said.

When he opened his eyes, Lin Xu happened to change his clothes and came out. He was wearing a long gown with his arms around, and there was only a pair of black underwear inside.

Beautiful abdominal muscles, long legs...

When Cheng Ke opened his eyes and saw such a exciting scene, he didn't know whether to look at it or look away.

I am too hungry to stare at it, but if I don’t look at it, it’s a bit more obvious.

But he finally chose to look at it. After meeting Lin Xu's eyes, he asked, "Is it cold?"

"It's okay, it's not cold in the house," Lin Xu smiled. "If you go out, you can carry it for a few minutes. There are not many shots anyway."

Cheng Ke nodded and didn't say anything.

Lin Xu didn't walk away, and pulled a chair and sat down: "Brother Cheng, I've seen you perform several times."

"Is that right?" Cheng Ke replied, "Do you like sand paintings?"

"Well," said Lin Xu, "I studied when I was in school, but I didn't study after work, so I played with it myself."

Cheng Ke looked at him and actually left the circle of enthusiasts. Sand painting is unfamiliar to many people. What he came into contact with is nothing more than various sand painting classes for children. Most children learn sand painting just to play with sand...

Lin Xu surprised Cheng Ke. Perhaps because he was so handsome that he didn't look like a person who could play sand paintings at home by himself.

"I haven't heard Xu Ding say it." Cheng Ke said.

"I don't have the nerve to tell Brother Xu that I am at the level of self-entertainment." Lin Xu smiled.

"I am just entertaining myself," said Cheng Ke. "If you have time, let me see what you painted."

"Well," Lin Xu looked at him, hesitated for a moment, touched his cell phone, "Brother Cheng..."

"My cell phone is in the room," said Cheng Ke, "You ask Xu Ding to send you my business card."

"Okay." Lin Xu nodded with a smile.

Jiang Yuduo looked at Cheng Ke who was talking to Lin Xu and felt a little indescribable.

Cheng Ke is completely different from what he remembers. Although he had this feeling when he watched Cheng Ke performing before, it is particularly obvious today.

He didn't know what to say, but he just felt that Cheng Ke was just like a 27-year-old man now.

Calm, mature, a little alienated.

If Cheng Ke came here and asked him why the gas stove could not be used, he might not be able to laugh at the young master without restraint.

But today he also realized that Cheng Ke was indeed a **.

During the performance before, many people knew him and would say hello to him. He just nodded casually. Except for Xu Ding, he never talked to anyone else.

Although he didn't smile at this moment, he kept chatting with Lin Xu. After putting on makeup, they stood up and stopped chatting.

If Lin Xu was not handsome, he probably wouldn't speak.

But Jiang Yuduo felt a little uncomfortable for Cheng Ke. Such a handsome Lin Xu could only talk like this a few words to quench his thirst. If he accidentally couldn't hold it in...

Jiang Yuduo suddenly remembered the moment Cheng Ke kissed him... those two times, and immediately sighed.

Then he started to shoot, and Jiang Yuduo held a cup and looked at it in a daze.

This is different from a performance. There is a projection during the performance. He can see what Cheng Ke is painting. Now he can only watch Cheng Ke sprinkle sand on the sand painting plate from a distance.

Basically, I only know that it was the first shot of Cheng Ke and Lin Xu.
To be continued...
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