Picking the stars

There is a kiss scene in "Long Night".

Director Jiang Cheng's dramas are very strict, not to mention kissing scenes. In his early years, he made art films and bed scenes.

"Long Night" is a commercial film, to be released on the mainland, the scale is not that big, but there are kiss scenes, more than one.

On the set last year, Director Jiang said to her when she was talking about the scene: "Kissing scenes must be really shot. Here you are each suppressed for a long time. You came out at night and met around the corner. No one else, just the two of you, he took the initiative. Yes, but you also long for him. This is the person who has longed for him for a long time. You admire him and like him at first sight. After your lips are touched, your emotions should be satisfied and excited, and the feeling of tremor in your heart should act. Come on. Feel it."

Probably taking care of her or a newcomer. After the lecture, Director Jiang said to her: "If you want a real kiss, don't borrow a seat, is it okay?"

She had just touched the edge of acting at that time, and she asked herself to be a professional actor, and she agreed without hesitation.

Pei Ji put down the travel bag inside and said, "I didn't have dinner. We ordered takeaway."

She was actually not hungry, so she had some flying meals, but on the way there, Qiuqiu told her that Song Wei only drank a little water all day and didn't touch the food. He asked her for help and persuaded her to eat.

She was soothed, and she didn't worry about the matter just now.

However, Song Er kept on his mind, "Long Night" will be released in one month, and some theaters already have movie tickets to buy.

Pei Ji took it out, opened the food delivery app, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

After she finished speaking, she looked up at Song Er and found that Song Er had lost a lot of weight.

It's hard to find any changes in the other party when getting along every day, but after a long time no see, suddenly meeting each other, the changes are obvious, and Song Er clearly loses a circle.

The chin has become sharp, the flesh on her cheeks has been reduced, and the joints on her wrists are particularly conspicuous.

She poked Song Er's face.

Song Wei turned his head, eyes a little dazed, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Pei Ji wanted to say, why have you lost so much? But seeing that Song Wei seemed to have just recovered, he changed his mouth and said, "We call takeaway. What do you want to eat?"

Song Wei looked down, looked at the takeaway interface she was on, thought for a moment, and said, "Let's go out to eat. There is a street behind the hotel. There are many delicious foods on the street. I have long wanted to go."

As she said, she stood up, and when she stood up, she found that Pei Ji hadn't made a sound, so she asked: "Okay?"

The look of her thoughts fell on Pei Ji's eyes.

Pei Ji said: "Okay."

Song Wei smiled with her, in a brisk tone: "Then wait for me, I'll change my clothes."

The last time I met was in October when the autumn was getting stronger, and now it is the late autumn with no greenery.

After the cold, there are fewer pedestrians on the street late at night.

Song Wei probably has been really greedy for that street for a long time, and took Pei Ji out of the hotel door, turned left and right a few times, and arrived at that street.

It can be regarded as an old street. The buildings are not high and look very old in the middle of the night. The first floor and a row of shops are all lit, and a few shops have very good business. Tables are placed on the street and sheltered from the wind.

There are also a few that think that the oily smoke is big, and they have set up the barbecue stalls outside. A bunch of meat steaks are placed on the barbecue racks. The burning carbon emits hot smoke, accompanied by a variety of food aromas. .

The world is full of smoke and fire.

"Isn't it great?" Song Wei said with a smile while holding Pei Ji's arm, "I passed by here the day before yesterday, and across the car window, I feel that such a steamy life is really good."

Pei Ji nodded, something with temperature can easily enter people's hearts.

Song Er obviously wanted to come over long ago, and while leading the way, he said to Pei Ji: "I've let the ball play before. The sliced ​​noodles at the end of the road are the best."

They crossed the long street to the slicing noodles in Song Erkou.

There is no shop, it is a small stand, and behind it is a shed, about the size of a room, with four or five small tables.

The lighting is a very primitive light bulb, probably a cord pulled from which shop, which makes the shed not so bright.

Several tables were full, and they went to the boss to place an order first.

There are many types of cut noodles. Song Wei hadn't eaten much all day, but now she felt hungry when she smelled the steaming fragrance of the face. She wanted to have a portion of everything.

"Don't waste it." Pei Ji disagreed.

Song Er had no choice but to choose and choose the same. Pei Ji glanced at her and chose Song Er's favorite from the rest.

The stall owner is an old couple, all dressed neatly, and said with a smile: "After this wave is over, I will download yours, very soon."

Pei Ji smiled at them, walked over to the table, and saw that a table was about to be finished, so he and Song Er waited for a while.

They didn't wait long before they took their seats.

The stall owner took the time to clean up the bowls on the table. Pei Ji took a paper towel, wiped the place in front of Song Er, and wiped the area in front of him, then he found hot water and burned the chopsticks, spoons and small bowls.

The above was really fast. When the hot sliced ​​noodles were placed in front of them, Song Wei sighed, "A lot."

The portion is very large, and the pile of materials is very high.

Such a large bowl of delicious food with a bit of Northwestern enthusiasm and rugged food can arouse people's appetite.

Song Er first took a chopstick and blew it, tasted it, and said "It's delicious."

Pei Ji looked around. The other diners were focusing on the food in front of him, or chatting softly with their companions, and the lights in the shed were dim, not paying attention to them.

"Professor." Song Er called her.

Pei Ji looked at her.

"It's okay," Song Er said, just coming out to eat something, she is not afraid of being photographed.

Pei Ji didn't look at it. She picked up a small chopstick noodle, blew it, put it in the mouth tentatively, and tasted it. She probably thought it was not bad. The next chopsticks, she only caught more.

Song Er was across from her, her eyes full of smiles.

In the cold air late at night, a bowl of steaming face, warmth spreading from the depths of the body, not to mention more happiness.

Song Wei has a small appetite and can only eat half of it. She wants to try Pei Ji's again, so she has more than half of her bowl in the end. Pei Ji looked at it and felt it was a waste, so he brought Song Er's bowl over.

Song Er hurriedly said to stop her, but Pei Ji felt nothing, and soon ate the rest of Song Er.

The stall owner and his wife understand that young people have little appetites, and most of the ingredients are used in a full night, so that the diners can eat satisfactorily without supporting their stomachs.

Pei Ji even took care of Song Wei's remaining half, but he didn't support it very much.

She went to pay the money, and then asked Song Er: "Can you go?"

Song Wei was stunned at the empty bowl, and when he heard Pei Ji calling her, he hurriedly said, "Okay."

Stand up and walk to her. Looking at her without blinking.

Pei Ji did not lead her. After being followed by the paparazzi last time, Pei Ji paid attention to his behavior outside and would not get too close to Song Wei. On the contrary, Song Er came to hold her arm, showing a lot of dependence.

"Why are you so good?" She half leaned against Pei Ji. Except when she was a child, her dad helped her solve the excess food.

She felt that the professor didn't dislike her at all, and didn't separate her from each other.

Pei Ji didn't understand why she suddenly praised her, but was very nervous. Song Er got too close to her, what if someone filmed them. She said to behave like a normal friend.

Pei Ji recalled how she got along with ordinary friends, and wanted to keep away from Song Er.

But Song Er is not loose.

Pei Ji can only look at her, feeling a little at a loss.

Fortunately, the street was not far away, and they walked back to the hotel and entered the elevator. Pei Ji looked relaxed.

"Professor, I have a doubt." Song Er said.

Pei Ji gave a hum, indicating that she could ask.

Song Wei looked at her: "When I was in the hospital, I wanted to kiss you, why did you avoid it?"

It was after her operation, when they were in the hospital, when the professor had an awkward relationship with her. They were not together at that time, but she felt that the professor liked her too, but she avoided it. Song Er was puzzled for a long time.

Pei Ji has a good memory, and when Song mentioned it, she remembered the scene at that time. She did not speak, pretending not to hear.

This is the performance she doesn't want to answer.

Song Er was even more curious, and shook her arm: "Go ahead, I want to know."

Pei Ji rolled his eyes, did not dare to look at her, still did not speak.

They got outside the room, this time it was no longer annoying for Josie. Song Wei opened the door, and after entering, she held Pei Ji: "Tell me, don't you like me?"

She was determined, as if she had to get an answer.

Pei Ji couldn't escape, looking into her eyes. Song Yi shook her arm without retreating.

"I thought you were Pei Yi's girlfriend." Pei Ji said.

As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately put aside her eyes, and gently freed herself from Song Er, opened her travel bag, and took out her pajamas and toiletries.

She is very guilty. Because after Song Er became her girlfriend, she knew how stupid this thought was.

If Song Er is really Pei Yi's girlfriend, it is impossible not to mention her for so long, and it is impossible not to worry about her safety at all.

It was only after she was with Song Er that she realized that if she liked this person, she would want to put her name on her lips every moment.

"I'll go wash first," she said, holding her pajamas, trying to escape.

"So, you don't think I'm your kitten, don't want me to touch you?" Song Wei asked behind her.

Pei Ji stopped, turned his back to Song Er, and nodded.

Song Wei didn't speak for a long time. Pei Ji turned his back to her and didn't know what her expression was. He just felt that the atmosphere was too dull. After a while, Song Er came over.

Hugging Pei Ji from behind, she put her face on Pei Ji's back, and said helplessly: "You are really angry."

Pei Ji lowered his head.

"But I can't blame you." Song Er said again. She couldn't blame Pei Ji for misunderstanding her, especially, before and after, she treated her very well, so good in every possible way.

Song Er often feels that she probably will never meet a pure person like a professor in her life. She cherishes her extraordinarily and is extraordinarily disturbed.

"Professor, can I discuss it with you..." she said behind her, "When I was filming, I might have intimate scenes with other actors. In this way, is it counted as a kitten who has been touched by others?"

Worrying that Pei Ji would not understand, she explained: "There will be a hug, and...it's very likely... there will be a kiss scene."

She was a little difficult to say. She felt that the professor was unacceptable. Josie didn't do anything radical, and it was she who pressed her and the professor was very angry.

Pei Ji was silent.

Song Wei couldn't see her expression and was a little flustered, but she thought it would be better to file for the record.

"That's...I'm an actor, this is my job..." She tried to clarify that it's just work, and work requires full dedication. The professor should understand that she is holding on to Pei Ji's strength.

"No." Pei Ji finally said.

Song Er breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second she felt a deeper weakness.

The professor didn't really mind, she was just compromising.

She wanted to alleviate this kind of weakness, and wanted to draw their hearts closer, she kept emphasizing: "I am your kitten, always will be, you won't want me, won't make me a stray Cat’s, right?"

Pei Ji said with certainty: "You are mine."

When Song Wei was loose, Pei Ji went to the bathroom, and she never looked back.

Song Er felt like a handful of sand, the tighter he held it, the more it passed. She got the approval of the professor to continue as an actor and the assurance that she would not give up their feelings, but she was not at ease at all.

It's probably because I ate too late and my stomach was too full.

Song Wei lay down for a while and couldn't sleep.

Tomorrow, we will continue to record the audition show. It will start at ten in the morning, and the professor’s flight will be at eleven.

They only met for one night in a hurry, and then they separated again, waiting for the next short meeting.

If last time she hurried back to meet with the professor, she was still excited and expected, this time, she felt uneasy, confused, wanted to hold her tighter, but couldn't find a way.

She turned her head and looked at the person sleeping next to her. She closed her eyes and breathed evenly, as if she had fallen asleep.

Song Wei turned over and leaned over, she yelled, "Pei Ji."

Pei Ji opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, without a trace of sleepiness.

Song Wei leaned forward, kissed her lips, and lightly touched it like a dragonfly. Pei Ji lifted up, wrapped her waist, pressed her heart against her back, and gently stroked.

Through a thin layer of pajamas, she felt the softness and warmth of the professor's heart.

Pei Ji has always liked to get close to her so much, and was deliberately tempted by Song Er, she hugged her more tightly, deepened the kiss inch by inch, familiar and extremely addicted.

She knew more and more how to kiss Song Er so softly, her tongue hooked, and she bit Song Er's kiss.

"Professor..." Song Wei whimpered, like a cat, with a soft and vague voice. Before he could say anything, Pei Ji swallowed his voice, and his tone seemed to be wet.

After breathing, Song Wei sent himself to Pei Jihuai, panting lightly: "You want me..."

With this sentence, the lingering and gentleness of breathing just now seemed to chill instantly.

Pei Ji took it back from her arms. Song Wei opened his eyes and looked at her blankly.

Pei Ji hugged her, pushed her behind her head, and let her snuggle into her arms. After a while, she felt the front of her pajamas wet.

The depression of the night seemed to have a catharsis.

Pei Ji touched her lightly and comforted her. She lowered her head and said softly in Song Er's ear: "I want you to be mine, but when I want you to be happy."

"I'm happy, how could I be unhappy when you are here." Song Er's voice was moist with tears, she choked up, and when she said this, her tears slid down, "I'm just afraid to wrong you. I have been wronging you, forcing you to adapt, forcing you to change."

"No, I am willing." Pei Ji said confidently.

Song Wei shook her head. She knew Pei Ji's hard work, and knew that from a person who didn't even understand what she liked, she began to give in frequently and began to accept long-distance love.

She thought about it many times, has the professor ever envied other people who can hold and hug at any time, do not have to meet each other once and hide from paparazzi. Then the professor who needs to care so much, so needs company, is forcing himself to adapt to a life without company and carelessness.

"There is only one person except you." Pei Ji told her softly, trying to make Song Wei understand how much she cares about her.

She has no parents, no relatives, and no friends anymore. For so many years, there is only one Song Er who has walked into her heart and made her feel needed, and she cannot lose Song Er.

After Pei Ji finished speaking, feeling a chill in the corner of her eyes, she realized that she was also crying.

"Don't mind what I said, you can be an actor, make a song, there are many people who love you, and are needed by many people. As long as you have time to be my kitten, it's fine." Pei Ji comforted Song Wei.

She was indeed retreating step by step. Just coming back from Italy, she couldn't see Song Er all night and was very disturbed, so she ran to her room to sleep.

But now, without seeing Song Er for a month, she can listen to her songs, lying in bed alone, forcing herself to fall asleep.

She is very reluctant to see anyone do anything intimate to Song Er, but she wants to act, she has her own job, so she can also give in.

She just doesn't want to lose her, she can't ask for too much, because she has nothing, and Song Er likes her, but she can only give her a little company, a little time, and only make her kittens for a while every day. She asked for too much, if Song Er couldn't afford it, she might be tired and would leave.

Pei Ji understood it a long time ago.

She just didn't say anything, just didn't want to burden Song Er.

Neither of them slept well this night.

Song Er woke up, his eyes a little puffed. Pei Ji used a hot towel to compress her heat.

Song Wei remembered that a few months ago, her eyes were swollen from crying, and the professor boiled eggs to put her around her eyes.

The recording starts at ten o'clock, and the make-up preparation will be onsite at nine o'clock.

The room that Song Er and Pei Ji left together was separated at the entrance of the hotel.

Pei Ji came from a distance, and hurried back home without having a good meal with Song Wei.

After Song Ye recorded this variety show, he entered the film's publicity, and roadshows all over the country. They still have more than ten minutes of video or phone calls before going to bed.

This kind of running around is very tiring. Song Wei often says something about what she has seen and heard, and says something interesting, but she is less and less dared to say that she misses Pei Ji, even if the longing in her heart has made her almost collapse.

Pei Ji couldn't hear Song Er say that he missed her, of course he was very upset. She tried to express herself, she said more and more, she was doing her best to maintain this relationship, and wanted to stay in Song Er's heart for a long, long time.

After half a month, there was a road show in their city. Song Wei rushed back, wanting Pei Ji a surprise.