Deep in the Act - Chapter 3

[Chapter 3]

When Zhang Zhun heard Deputy Director Zhou talk about “signing the contract” on the phone, he was more worried than happy. Three days later, standing in the lobby of Ocean Star Hotel dragging his luggage, what he was worried about really happened.

Zhen Xin arrived earlier than him, wearing a hoodie and a big hat covering her face, leaning against the main stage, Zhang Zhun recognized him at a glance, so unruly.

Assistant Director Zhou came over with the room card: “Mr. Zhang, room 3804.” Zhang

Zhun

took the card, but before saying thank you, Assistant Director Zhou said, “What the director means is that you should get in touch with each other for half a month.”

Looking at him with comprehension, he said awkwardly, “Suite, but there are two beds.”

Zhang Zhun looked at Zhen Xin not far away, holding another card in his hand, his face hidden in the shadow of the hat, Unable to see the expression clearly, Assistant Director Zhou explained: “The filming plan made the day before yesterday was to shoot the intimacy scene first, so I need you…”

Zhang Zhun nodded to show that he understood. Zhen Xin dragged a suitcase and walked over slowly: “Do you snore?”

Zhang Zhun still didn’t dare to look at him: “Do your feet stink? ”

Zhen Xin smiled, one corner of her mouth was still raised and the other corner was lowered, one arm naturally wrapped around his shoulder, Zhang Zhun didn’t say anything, but the place where he was hugging was very hot.

The two of them took the elevator up to the 38th floor. At first, all kinds of people came and went. After passing the 25th floor, there were no people there. .

“I tried two more that day.” Suddenly, Zhen Xin said casually without looking at Zhang Zhun.

Zhang Zhun knew what he was talking about, but he didn’t know how to answer: “Oh.”

“My mouth is numb.”

Zhang Zhun couldn’t help laughing, and Zhen Xin also laughed, with the back of her head resting on the boxboard, and she turned her head to look He: “I picked you.”

Zhang Zhun lowered his eyes: “Then I have to thank you.”

“Thank you.”

Zhang Zhun felt that he entered the play too early, and his delicate brows frowned in distress: “You choose the bed first?”

Zhen Xin turned her head back disappointedly: “It’s boring!

” Tell me.”

Zhen Xin stared at the clear reflections of the two people on the top of the elevator: “I’ll pick the bed first.”

Zhang Zhun was stunned, and was about to ask him what he meant, when there was a ding dong, the thirty-eighth floor arrived, and Zhen Xin pressed The key to open the door let him go first, he dragged his luggage out, walked along the long corridor to find a room, then swiped his key card to open the door, then turned around and forgot about it.

There are indeed two beds, the pillows are neat, the corners are half turned down, and each is holding a rose. Zhen Xin came in later, took a look and said, “It’s a couple’s room.”

Zhang Zhun blushed suddenly, He wanted to hide it, but he couldn’t hide it, Zhen Xin stared at him with a smile: “How about… go to the bathroom again?”

Zhang Zhun blushed even more, and threw the roses into the trash can very unhappy, Zhen Xin was sensible Walk away, and said while walking: “You pick, and I will leave the other bed.” Then

Zhang Zhun remembered his phrase “I will pick the bed first”, dimly, he understood what he meant, and his face was already red Unable to be red, he simply fell on the bed.

At the other end of the room, Zhen Xin suddenly yelled: “Who is that, come here!”

Zhang Zhun sat up excitedly. This scene, this room, and this opponent all made him want to yell “Fuck you!” , but a job is a job, I chose it… He sat there for a while, reluctantly walking over.

Zhen Xin was not to blame, he was also shocked when he saw the bathroom, from the bathtub to the toilet, it was all open, and there was only a layer of transparent glass separating it from the bedroom, so everything could be seen at a glance.

“Damn it!” It wasn’t him who got angry first, Zhen Xin seemed to have played the joke to the end, and the crew really played it, he was just dumbfounded: “Damn Chen Zhengsen is not a thing!”

He put on his hat, grabbed his key card, slammed the door and went out.

Zhang Zhun’s mind was blank, he couldn’t imagine spending fifteen days with Zhen Xin in this room, taking a bath under his nose, or watching him take a bath, and his ambiguous passion scene, he pressed his forehead and turned around , and saw two large and soft beds.

Zhen Xin must have gone to Director Chen to ask for a room change. Zhang Zhun was happy to let him go, so he was not in a hurry to pack his luggage, bent down to take off his shoes and socks, put on the flip flops he brought, and turned on the TV to watch Channel V.

After a while Zhen Xin came back, dejected, holding a pile of something in his hand, Zhang Zhun stared at the screen, it was Rihanna’s “Diamond”, black and white film, blue cold light, he didn’t make a sound, Wait for Zhen Xin to speak.

It was a stack of DVDs. Zhen Xin casually spread them out on the TV table. From a distance of three to five meters, Zhang Zhun recognized a few, including “Brokeback Mountain”, “Farewell My Concubine” and “Lan Yu”.

He helplessly covered his browbones with his hands, and asked feebly, “What did Director Chen say?

” Cultivate a relationship, and we still bargain?” He handed one of the sheets to Zhang Zhun: “The script for the first scene is out.”

Zhang Zhun took it, but glanced at it twice, and his expression changed: “Do you need to do this… Delicate?”

Zhen Xin’s face was not good-looking, she frowned, and fiddled with those discs absently: “We really need to cultivate that… relationship.”

Zhang Zhun didn’t speak, and brushed his hair: “What kind of discs are there?” Let me take a look.”

There are more than ten discs, and Zhen Xin grabs them and sits next to him to watch them together. The titles are unfamiliar, the jackets are bold, some are Chinese, and most of them are foreign. Zhang Zhun picks up a , with a tight voice: “Have you seen it?”

“I don’t have such a hobby.”

Zhang Zhun thought about it seriously: “I think we should set a schedule. Since it is work, we should treat it as work.” He took a deep breath: “Watch the DVD at night, and you can… practice it the next morning.”

He took a tentative look at Zhen Xin, and Zhen Xin was also looking at him. The two looked at each other with ambiguous eyes. For some reason, their eyes slipped down to each other’s lips at the same time. Zhang Zhun quickly turned his head: “The rest is considered private time. I’ll take care of my body and you do your business. It’s a normal co-worker relationship.”

Zhen Xin put her hands in her pockets and stood up: “What else could it be?” He sneered: “It’s not true. gay.” After the

important matter was settled, the two started to pack their luggage separately, Zhang Zhun chose the bed by the wall, and Zhen Xin piled up all the things on the bed by the window.

The contract was signed, and the filming cycle was three to six months, so he brought a lot of things. The habit Zhang Zhun had developed over the years was very neat, and he packed it up in the blink of an eye. He raised his head and looked at Zhen Xin. He held his forehead, What a mess.

“You…” He didn’t know how to say it. He threw everything he needed, all kinds of bottles and cans, and even two pairs of sneakers, on the bed, and he piled them up. The suitcase was empty, and the bed was empty. Fa fell asleep.

Zhen Xin clapped her hands angrily: “What!”

“You have been filming for so many years…”

Zhen interrupted him confidently: “I have an assistant.”

It is true that the assistant will help with many things, and Xiao Deng just kept going before leaving the house. If he wanted to follow, Zhang Zhun didn’t let him. He was afraid that he wouldn’t be able to let go of this kind of scene with a man in front of his acquaintances.

Zhen Xin’s thoughts should be similar.

He lit a cigarette: “Assistant at home to clean up for you?”

Zhen Xin retorted: “I have a girlfriend.”

Zhang Zhun raised one eyebrow: “Do you have a girlfriend?

” , waiting for the angel of love, the lonely male god: “Underground love, no way.”

Zhang Zhun smiled wryly, stopped talking nonsense, stuffed a half-smoked cigarette into his hand, lowered his head to help him tidy up things, Zhen Xin didn’t refuse , took two steps and leaned on the window sill, talking to him while smoking: “I want to take the initiative in bed.”

Zhang Zhun didn’t get distracted: “Why tell me about your girlfriend.”

Zhen Xin rolled her eyes: “I’m talking to you.” Zhang Zhun stopped for a moment, and continued to clean up: “They’re all men,

so why

don’t you take the initiative?”

He pressed it hard into the ashtray, took out the towel and face cream from the bed, and walked to the bathroom: “Mr. Zhang, don’t peek.”

Zhang Zhun began to get used to his jokes, and responded easily: “I am taller than you. Hello, what do you want to see?”

Zhen Xin rushed out, Zhang Zhun had already tidied up the room, and it was getting late, the two of them went to the top floor of the hotel to have dinner together, sign the film crew, next to the restaurant was a gallery, After strolling around casually, I went back to my room to prepare for “work”.

The disc was chosen by Zhang Zhun, the title is “Free Fall”, Zhen Xin looked at the introduction: “Why did you choose this one?”

Zhang Zhun turned on the DVD player and found the remote control: “The cover is more readable.”

” Yes.”

” means “conservative”. Zhen Xin took off her coat and put on her pajama pants, lay down on her bed, and patted the pillow towards Zhang Zhun who was also changing: “Come here.”

Zhang Zhun glared at him and walked towards his bed , and press the start button at the same time, Zhen Xin said sarcastic words to him: “What’s the point of separating the beds, it’s better to look at your own.”

Zhang Zhun thought about it .

Being pretentious, she kicked Zhen Xin’s long legs away a little, and got on the bed: “Move over there.”

Zhen Xin made a gesture to move, but in fact the bed was only that big, there was nothing to move, the two of them pressed their shoulders together. Looking at shoulders and arms squeezing arms.

The title is very long. A man is running alone in a European cedar forest. The soundtrack is a bit deserted and depressing. Zhen Xin suddenly leans towards Zhang Zhun. Zhang Zhun gets nervous, but Zhen Xin just passes him and turns off the room light.

The curtains were drawn, and the room was completely dark except for the white light from the screen hitting his face. For some reason, Zhang Zhun felt peaceful and comfortable.

The movie tells a sad story. A straight male policeman is pursued by a handsome new guy in the police force. He refuses at first, even very scared, but who can tell about feelings? At the beginning of the kiss, he fell into it like a drug, and even went to sleep with a man behind his back when his pregnant girlfriend was behind his back. When he finally lost everything, Zhang Zhun burst into tears.

“You can cry very well.” Zhen Xin took out the toilet paper out of nowhere.

Zhang Zhun was a little embarrassed, and immediately covered his eyes: “The TV is too dazzling.”

“When I was filming “Northern Peak”, I injured my finger, and you cried too, I remember.”

It happened, Zhang Zhun didn’t bother to hide it , he is a sensitive person, he is more sensitive to separation, separation, birth, old age, sickness and death than others, with some tears on his eyes, he glanced casually, and saw a large roll of toilet paper by Zhen Xin’s hand: “Why do you use toilet paper? ”

This time Zhen Xin was embarrassed, and he pushed the toilet paper back: “Just in case… Who knew this

place was so distracted.” Zhang Zhun didn’t speak, and looked away in embarrassment, Zhen Xin didn’t know it was an explanation Or to tell the truth: “Tell you, it’s useless to watch this kind of film. Men and women, men and women, have the same feelings, but the body is different.”

He jumped out of bed, facing the TV light, and picked out a stack of discs. He

took out the most daring one and put it into the DVD player: “This is what we need.”

He lay back on the bed, took the remote control from Zhang Zhun, and started playing.

Compared with the film just now, this one is really simple and straightforward. Within five minutes of the opening, the two actors were already naked, and their private parts were not marked. The arm that was attached to it was retracted: “I said…is this a pornographic film?”

Zhen Xin didn’t say anything, she just placed the roll of toilet paper heavily on him, and then turned up the volume a few notches.

It stands to reason that men in their thirties and forties have seen homosexual pornography to some extent, but the men on TV spread their legs wide, twisted their waists and hips in various positions, screaming like a sex machine, Zhang Zhun’s hairs stood on end. When he got up, he secretly looked at the place where the two were connected. It was lewd, wet and slippery, which made him feel a strange fear.

Zhen Xin lightly touched his hair, then his ears, he resisted the idea of resistance, and waited for him to put his lips on them.

This kiss was completely different from the previous kiss, like biting, but also like teasing, his tongue licked from the gums to the mouth of the throat, he moaned impatiently, in the background sound of the TV, he hoped Zhen Xin didn’t hear it.

“Give me some reaction, big actor?” Zhen Xin whispered into his ear, rubbing his chest like playing with a woman, Zhang Zhun felt disgusted, and pulled his wrist while hiding: “First, first…”

Zhen Xin stopped, licked her lips, turned back to watch TV, but it didn’t take long, maybe five minutes at most, then turned back again, reached out to his left earlobe, and kneaded it flatteringly.

Zhang Zhun was watched by his gentle and melancholy eyes, and reluctantly acquiesced, Zhen Xin kissed him again, sliding her hands along his ribs on both sides to his buttocks, and then pressed her whole body, Zhang Zhun immediately felt his erection, fiery The penis is on top of his thigh.

He turned his face away and pushed Zhen Xin down, Zhen Xin struggled with him a couple of times, he didn’t let go, Zhen Xin brushed up her hair, stared at him for a while, got off the bed, and went to the bathroom.

Zhang Zhun covered his face and calmed down, turned on the light and looked towards the bathroom. Through the slightly reflective glass wall, he saw Zhen Xin’s tall back, standing naked in front of the toilet, with one hand propped on the wall brick, and the other One hand was in front of him, shaking quickly.