Rebirth of Rong Shao

Chapter 72 The tease from King Su Tian…

Rong Fei trembled slightly, and his face became hot all of a sudden. Back at the dinner table, Rong Fei had just eaten two mouthfuls of roasted beans, and he felt the other’s toes rub against his calf.

Rong Fei looked at it vigorously, but Su Zhen lowered his eyes and did not receive Rong Fei’s gaze at all.

But Su Zhen under the dining table was even more exaggerated. His toes stretched out to lift Rong Fei’s trouser legs, and the back of his instep supported Rong Fei’s leg.

Rong Fei would be eager to move if this matter was brought to the past, and if there was a big beautiful woman sitting on the opposite side. But now, the opposite of Rong Fei is Su Zhen…

“I’m full!” Rong Fei put down his chopsticks and stood up.

“Oh.” Su Zhen said disapprovingly, “I thought your stomach is a bottomless pit, and you won’t be full if you stuff it.”

Rong Fei ignored Su Zhen and went to the sofa to turn on the TV.

Rong Fei was really tired because he didn’t have a nap and had been doing puzzles, so he fell asleep directly on the sofa.

Su Zhen put away the dinner plates, and when she came back she saw Rong Fei asleep and smiled. He took a blanket and put it on Rong Fei, then sat beside him and read today’s newspaper.

The entertainment version mentioned that “Gun God” was successfully completed, and even the release time was scheduled. During the interview, Chen Sile also praised Rong Fei’s acting skills. Seeing this, Su Zhen’s lips fluttered with a smile, and she reached out and scratched Rong Fei’s nose.

Perhaps it was the uncomfortable posture lying on the sofa. When Rong Fei wanted to turn over and almost fell to the ground, Su Zhen supported him.

“Hmm…” Rong Fei opened his eyes, “I’m asleep…”

“Yeah, you are really a pig. Then if you want to sleep, go take a bath.”

“Well, I’m going to wash and sleep.” Rong Fei walked into the bathroom like this.

Su Zhen looked at Rong Fei’s lazy figure and thought of something, and then she continued to read the book with a smile.

A few minutes later, I saw Rong Fei walking out with a gloomy look around his bath towel.

“Forgot to take the pajamas again?” Su Zhen raised her eyes, looking at the line of Rong Fei’s back and the calf under the towel, her eyes dimmed.

This was originally furnished by a hotel’s senior suite. Originally, the bedroom was a super double bed. Even the Europeans and Americans thought that using a double bed would cause ambiguity in the plot, so the bedroom was replaced with two single bed.

Rong Fei entered the room and just about to take off the bath towels, Su Zhen leaned against the door and said, “If you want to be seen by William and other staff members of your’glamorous demeanor’ now, I don’t mind you. Take off the bath towel.”

Su Zhen’s words immediately reminded Rong Fei, he pulled his bath towel nervously, “No? There is also a camera in the bedroom?”

Su Zhen smiled, “Didn’t it mean that cameras are installed in other places except the bathroom?”

“Ah, then I’ll take it back to the bathroom and change it! It’s really troublesome!” Rong Fei mumbled to get his pajamas, while Su Zhen walked into the bathroom.

When Rong Fei opened the bath door, Su Zhen pulled in.

“Hey! Hey!” Rong Fei almost slipped, but was stabilized by Su Zhen. There was a click in his ear, and the bathroom door was locked.

“What are you doing in the bathroom! It’s not that I don’t know I’m coming in to get dressed!”

“I’m going to the toilet!” Su Zhen pressed Rong Fei’s back waist with one hand, and took Rong Fei’s pajamas with the other hand and put them on the shelf.

“You don’t lock the door when you go to the toilet…” Rong Fei suddenly understood Su Zhen’s intentions, “Hey, don’t you…”

The corners of Su Zhen’s lips were raised, and she turned her face to kiss Rongfei.

Now they are recording a short film for Kadinoah, and Rong Fei was shocked to push each other away. Who knew that Su Zhen simply arrogantly folded Rong Fei’s hands behind her back, pressed his lips richly and passionately, sucking and possessing to his heart’s content. The back ridge reached the bathroom door, and Rong Fei couldn’t break free from Su Zhen’s shackles.

Su Zhen has always been introverted, rational, and polite, but Rong Fei gradually understood that as Shen Yan once said, that is Su Zhen’s Nutcracker, and that Su Zhen in the hard shell is paranoid and crazy. .

Just when Rong Fei was about to breathe, Su Zhen withdrew from his lips, kissed the tip of his nose, and gave him a chance to breathe.

“Su Zhen…Don’t you think it is inappropriate to do this?” Rong Fei was a little angry. He is a person who takes his work seriously, but it is obvious that Su Zhen has been teasing himself since he finished eating.

“Why is it inappropriate?” Su Zhen asked with a smile, spraying the hot breath on Rong Fei’s nose and lips. “If you treat it purely as work, you will be nervous, and you will be unnatural, right? But if you treat it as a job. If it’s a date, it’s different. You and I are real in each other’s eyes.”

Rong Fei still hadn’t vented his anger. Although deep down in his heart he was tempted to shoot this short film with Su Zhen, but such a professional Su Zhen showed such a side in front of him, he really couldn’t adapt.

Just when Rong Fei was flashing the gods, Su Zhen’s palm had already been inserted into Rong Fei’s bath towel, along the line of his thigh all the way up, just as Rong Fei held down his hand, the other’s fingers were already…

“Hey! I really don’t think this is appropriate!”

“But I just want you.” Su Zhen said extremely willful words in such a mellow and mature voice.

…Harmonious dividing line…

“Ah…” Rong Fei took a deep breath, Su Zhen knew how to make Rong Fei emotional, and soon Rong Fei raised his head and started breathing quickly.

Su Zhen looked at Rong Fei’s misty eyes and couldn’t help kissing his chin. His neck was so strong that he almost sucked out the blood.

When Rong Fei was released into Su Zhen’s hands, Su Zhen tore off Rong Fei’s bath towel.

“Hey!” Rong Fei was dragged and pressed to sit on the toilet.

…Harmonious dividing line…

Finally he could breathe out, Rong Fei’s arms relaxed slightly,…

“Uh…um…”

Rong Fei tightened his lips for fear of screaming out. If his voice was recorded by the camera outside the bathroom, he would rather be knocked to death by the bathroom tiles.

…Or the dividing line of harmony…

Su Zhen still hugged Rong Fei, panting dumbly, and turned her face to kiss Rong Fei finely.

“Now you’re satisfied…” Rong Fei said sullenly, even though he was refreshed.

“Not satisfied.” Su Zhen bit Rong Fei’s chin, “I didn’t even faint you.”

As soon as Rong Fei was about to hit Su Zhen with his head mallet, the other party suddenly picked him up, scared that he hurriedly pressed the other party’s shoulder.

“Okay, okay,” Su Zhen showed a petting expression, “help you clean it up. Today I am a gentleman and I didn’t shoot in it.”

Rong Fei’s face immediately turned red.

Su Zhen asked Rong Fei to leave the bathroom first, and took a shower in it before coming out.

Rong Fei sat on his bedside looking at a novel by a modern writer, but he was very worried. They were in the bathroom for so long, but fortunately, William and his people didn’t come to ask them what they were doing. But how they think about it after a long time inside is a bit suspicious.

Su Zhen walked over in her pajamas, her hair wet and combed behind her ears, mature and sexy. He sat beside Rong Fei’s bed, stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, and said softly, “Don’t think too much.”

After turning off the lights, the two of them lay text messages under the covers.

If William Headwin asked us what we were doing in the bathroom, how would I answer?

You are helping me rub my back.

Rong Fei raised his brows, how could there be such a crappy reason! As soon as he turned his head to stare at Su Zhen, the other party was looking at him with a smile. There was a bit of ambiguity in those pupils, and there was a trace of heart-beating sexy.

Rong Fei didn’t bother to care about him and turned around, when the other party’s next text message came again.

Let’s do it in the bathtub tomorrow.

Rong Fei replied angrily: lie down in the bathtub and dream by yourself!

In the next few days, Rong Fei felt like he was on vacation.

Sometimes Rong Fei sits on the bedside holding a laptop and plays online games, while Su Zhen quietly reads a text book on the other bed, listening to music with earplugs. If Rong Fei gets tired of playing games, he will tiptoe out of the bed, take off the other’s earplugs and disturb the other’s book, but Su Zhen can always remember which page he saw.

After dinner in the evening, the two would watch a movie on the sofa. Rong Fei crunched while holding the potato chips, and occasionally grabbed a handful of Su Zhen’s mouth and deliberately made him lose his temper, but Su Zhen was never angry, but just pressed Rong Fei’s head on his lap to ask him to get up. Can’t get out of it.

Three days passed quickly, and the shooting of the “Leisure” series was over.

Rong Fei reluctantly packed his clothes, and then asked Su Zhen a little nervously: “Are we two going too far in the past two days? Maybe it was seen by William Headwin.”

Su Zhen smiled, “Don’t worry, William is a very principled person. He knows which parts should be shown and which parts should be kept in his heart. And before coming, I told him that I grew up with you. Big, just like a brother.”

Rong Fei was relieved when Su Zhen said this.

When the staff cleaned up the room, William came to Rong Fei, stretched out his hand to pull Rong Fei’s cheek, and spoke a lot of English.

“What did he say?” Rong Fei vaguely heard the word cute.

“He said that you are as childish as him, making it a headache!” Su Zhen said amusedly.

The rest is a flat shot of a business suit. Earlier, Rong Shao gave people the feeling that he was unruly and wildly wandering outside of social morality, so the photo albums he took also had a heavy slutty taste.

William glanced at Rong Shao’s previous poster, then showed a look of disdain, and then said a very simple sentence.

“What do you mean?” Rong Fei frowned and looked at Su Zhen aside, thinking that he was not satisfied with William when he was shooting the “Leisure” series.

“Don’t worry, William meant that your previous style was too kitsch and deliberate, that is not the real you.” There is a convincing power in Su Zhen’s voice, and this sentence also makes Rong Fei even more. I believe that what Su Zhen loves is not the past Rong Shao but the present self.

The stylist in the team beckoned to them, and Rong Fei went to the dressing room. Wei Zixing, who had always been isolated from the “leisure” shooting, can finally follow today.

He held his arms and watched the stylist fix Rong Fei’s hairstyle and choose a suitable suit. When everything was in order, Rong Fei looked at himself in the mirror and suddenly felt that he couldn’t recognize him.

The bangs, which had been left in front of the forehead, were slightly adjusted backwards by the stylist, revealing a smooth forehead. This did not make Rong Fei look old and outdated. On the contrary, the chance of the forehead falling was just right to increase the sense of rhythm. The dark gray suit was originally thick and old-fashioned, but the silver stripes brought a little fashion. And the tie chosen by the stylist brought another bright color. Rong Fei’s overall dress appears rigorous and tightly clings to the theme of fashion.

When Rong Fei walked out of the modeling room and came to the studio, Su Zhen was already standing under the light, with a halo on his head. Rong Fei always felt that it was a modern angel in the movie.

What Rong Fei did not expect was that the entire studio was set up as a small dinner party, and some staff members wore black suits and played guests with red wine and champagne in their hands.