Chapter 6

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Chapter 6

The first official shooting started.

Xia Xingcheng stood on the stairs, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, he ran briskly upstairs when he heard the director shouting to start,

Yang Youming looked at him at the stairway.

After seeing him, Xia Xingcheng paused a little and wanted to walk past him.

It was very quiet all around. All the staff stayed in the place where the camera lens couldn’t shoot and they didn’t make any sound.

Xia Xingcheng was very nervous, and it was a perfect combination of Fang Jianyuan’s nerves at this time.

When he passed by Yang Youming, he even deliberately avoided touching his body.

Then Yang Youming made a move. He grabbed Xia Xingcheng’s arm and put him on the wall of the corridor.

Xia Xingcheng looked at Yang Youming with wide eyes.

Yang Youming said: “Did you go out to play?” His voice was even lower than before.

Xia Xingcheng didn’t answer.

Yang Youming raised his eyes, and at the same time, his fingers pushed Xia Xingcheng’s forehead hair. “With your classmates? You’re sweating. “

The same lines and actions as before, Xia Xingcheng felt a greater sense of oppression than before. He tried to tell himself that this man was not Yang Youming, but Yu Haiyang.

Xia Xingcheng wanted to push him, which was not completed. Yang Youming’s lips had been pasted up him.

This was not Xia Xingcheng’s first kiss scene, but it was his first kiss by a man. It’s also his first kiss in front of the camera, which was not a light touch but a deep kiss.

Yang Youming was different from all women Xia Xingcheng had kissed in the past, it was not a soft kiss, but it was an eager and powerful kiss belonged to a men. Xia Xingcheng’s eyes were wide open. In addition to the subtle sound of machine operation, he could only hear the sound of their kiss, which made him gradually unable to resist. The kiss was completely driven by Yang Youming. His body couldn’t be excluded, but his heart was more and more afraid.

Xia Xingcheng started to hide behind, and at the same time slightly rejected Yang Youming. He thought He Zheng would shout stopping, but he didn’t.

Xia Xingcheng wanted to shout stopping.

At this time, Yang Youming took the initiative to step back. He buried his head on Xia Xingcheng’s neck and breathed heavily.

Xia Xingcheng didn’t know if Yang Youming was acting. If he was acting, it’s too realistic. But if he wasn’t acting, this situation would inevitably embarrassed Xia Xingcheng.

Next, Yang Youming kissed Xia Xingcheng’s neck.

Xia Xingcheng’s scalp was numb by the hot and humid touch of the lips. He could feel his whole face suddenly hot and swollen. He didn’t know if it could be seen in the camera, but the staff at the scene must see that his face was red now.

Yang Youming was still going on. He kissed Xia Xingcheng’s stiff neck. This time, he didn’t kiss so hard. He probably didn’t want to leave traces on his fair skin.

Xia Xingcheng raised his head. The overhead was the messy wiring of the studio. He couldn’t focus his eyes. When he felt Yang Youming pulling his clothes, his whole body trembled.

Yang Youming should have noticed. He kissed his soft and trembling Adam’s apple and let go of him and stood up straight.

Xia Xingcheng’s eyes fell on Yang Youming’s face. Yang Youming was looking at him. He was gentle and seemed to have some love.

Then Yang Youming touched his face and said softly, “Don’t be afraid.”

This was not written in the script. Xia Xingcheng didn’t know whether to respond. Then Yang Youming took his hand and walked to the room.

At the moment of moving his feet, Xia Xingcheng realized that he had some leg weakness.

At the moment Xia Xingcheng walked into the door, the director called to stop.

Yang Youming held his hand and immediately released it. Xia Xingcheng felt a gust of wind blowing over his back. It seemed cool and quiet. He was sweating all over his back.

He leaned against the door, concealed his body’s emptiness, and looked at Yang Youming at the same time.

Yang Youming’s tender love at the bottom of his eyes had disappeared completely. He had not breathed too fast or breathed too hard. Everything was peaceful and quiet. He turned around and walked to He Zheng and watched the camera playback in the monitor with He Zheng.

Only Xia Xingcheng was still in place. He lowered his head to cover up his mood. He pasted the back of his hand on his face and felt that his face was still very hot.

Huang Jixin came to him and asked him, “Are you OK?”

Xia Xingcheng whispered, “I don’t want to act anymore.”

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