["You can watch the pigs run first" comes from the saying "Haven't tried pork but have watched pigs run," meaning "I don't have any practical experience, but know the theory."]
[YoYo]: It's too late for that. Pushes up glasses.jpg
Xie Wang got a scolding from the director.
"He's just an omega little star who has never been in a relationship or acted in anything, so take this seriously," the director said. "Honestly, Da Wang, if you really like him, then pursue him properly. Don't make things difficult during filming."
"...I was wrong," Xie Wang said. "I swear I won't delay the filming from now on. I'll get it in one take."
The scene shifted outdoors. Lin Jianlu was brought over by his team and took off his coat.
The sunlight disappeared, and it started to drizzle outside.
"This weather is perfect, no need to create rain," the director said. "The heavens are helping me."
Lin Jianlu finished speaking with the non-existent Chen Yimo and leaned against the railing of the coffee chop, looking up at the overcast sky.
That's when Xie Wang rushed over.
The moment he saw him, the alpha visibly relaxed and broke into a smile.
"So you're here," Xie Wang said.
Lin Jianlu followed the script and completely ignored him.
The cuffs of his white shirt were wet from the rain, and the gradually transparent soft fabric clung to his slender wrists.
Xie Wang knew that if he didn't call out to him, he would just stand there, letting the rain slowly soak through his entire shirt.
"See, you won't get lost," the tall alpha said with a smile. "No matter where you are, I can always find you."
Lin Jianlu turned his head slightly. His rain-dampened black hair hung down a bit, and his eyelashes seemed to be misted with rain.
"Can you spend more time at home from now on?" Lin Jianlu asked.
Xie Wang grabbed his hand and pulled him tightly into his embrace.
"I'm sorry," Xie Wang said. "I should've spent more time talking with you."
I should have communicated more with you, asked more about your feelings.
Instead of waiting until I lost you to know how to cherish you.
Lin Jianlu was momentarily stunned, seemingly unsure why he was suddenly apologizing.
Xie Wang led him into the nearby alley.
A large open parasol stood just outside the side door of the coffee shop, perfectly shielding them from the rain.
Lin Jianlu stared blankly at Xie Wang.
Xie Wang placed his right hand at the back of Lin Jianlu's head, tilting it upward. As the alpha lowered his head and pulled him into his embrace, he kissed him hard.
Lin Jianlu's eyes widened slightly.
A scorching sensation came from his lips, and in that moment, Xie Wang was incredibly close to him.
Starting from the back of his neck, a small warm current slowly began to spread, snaking down his spine and into his limbs.
He was like a soft block of butter, softening even further from the heat, ready to melt and drip with just a light touch.
As he broke off slightly, Xie Wang gently bit the corner of his lips.
Xie Wang was right about one thing—he didn't need to learn this at all. Xie Wang could easily guide him through the scene.
The camera slowly panned in, capturing Xie Wang as he clasped Lin Jianlu's wrists, holding them close to the back of his neck.
The alpha opened his mouth and bit hard at the spot on the back of the omega's neck.
"I'll never lose you," Xie Wang said, "Never."
Lin Jianlu was panting slightly, his legs went weak, and he nearly collapsed to the ground, but Xie Wang quickly caught him.
"Alright, moving on," the director called out from the other side.
"You okay?" Xie Wang asked hurriedly.
Lin Jianlu shook his head.
Xie Wang's bite had been through the clothing.
The script called for a temporary mark, and they had used a camera trick for the scene.
But even though it was just a trick, when the alpha's sharp canine teeth brushed against the gland at the back of his neck, the numbing sensation that exploded there nearly devoured his sanity in an instant.
The weakness in his legs was real, not acting.
"Xiao Lin, that was a great performance. You captured the feeling of having some grievances against your lover but ultimately giving in to desire and hope," the director praised. "Da Wang, good job. You're quite the kisser."
Da Wang: "..."
Shit!
Lin Jianlu broke free from his hand, took the coat from his assistant, and put it on. His gaze seemed to have frosted over again as he walked to a corner and sat down, watching Xie Wang from a distance.
"Da Wang, we'd better redo your personal shot in the apology scene. The protagonist here is sweet-talking his wife, but your apology was too intense," the director said.
Xie Wang realized it too.
That was his apology to Lin Jianlu.
With Lin Jianlu no longer opposite him, the reshoot went smoothly, and he nailed it in one take.
"Well done, Da Wang," the director said. "You get it as soon as I point it out."
Director: "I was worried you hadn't filmed a kiss scene before and that I'd have to take the time to guide you step by step, but you really nailed it. This scene is fantastic."
Xie Wang: "Just shut up, will you."
Lin Jianlu didn't even want to look at him now.
"The kiss scene only needed two shots, but you went for the full package." The director said in a lower voice, "Go coax him already. That 'temporary mark' of yours even scared me."
Xie Wang thought to himself that he had already held back a lot. Whenever he dealt with Lin Jianlu before, when had he ever not been wilder than this?
Lin Jianlu had free time again and chatted with Wei Lan.
[YoYo]: Pushes up glasses.jpg
[Lan]: How was it?
[YoYo]: Very good.
[Lan]: I'm envious.
"Your clothes are wet," Xie Wang said as he walked over to Lin Jianlu. "You shouldn't wear a coat directly over that."
Lin Jianlu froze for a moment before realizing that he had put on his warm coat directly over the white shirt that had gotten soaked in the rain a moment ago.
Neither his assistant nor he had noticed it.
But Xie Wang had.
"The next scene is indoors, so you don't need to keep wearing this shirt," Xie Wang said. "Go to the bathroom and change."
Lin Jianlu: "Yeah."
"Where's the bathroom?" he asked.
Xie Wang, eager to help, said, "I'll take you there."
Lin Jianlu followed behind Xie Wang, watching as Xie Wang found the wrong place three times.
Finally, after Xie Wang opened the storage room door, he pointed in a direction and said, "Senior, is that the bathroom?"
Xie Wang: "Huh, it's this one."
Lin Jianlu, carrying a clean set of clothes, went into the bathroom.
Xie Wang stared at the door for a moment before deciding to wait in the studio downstairs.
"Please teach him the next scene as well," the director said, finding Xie Wang again. "I find he tends to NG during solo shots."
The director of "Hidden Blade" was known for his patience.
Xie Wang: "Sure, no problem."
It wasn't just Xie Wang who noticed that Lin Jianlu was performing well in their scenes together.
And Lin Jianlu's acting was indeed poor.
Why is that?
Xie Wang didn't dare to think about it.
That subtle and delicate possibility was like a spark he dared not touch for fear that even a wisp of wind would blow it out.
The next setting was one provided by Xie Wang.
It was his own apartment—the very place where he and Lin Jianlu had lived together after their marriage before his rebirth.
The space was large, and they only needed to use two of the bedrooms for filming.
Lin Jianlu, now in pajamas, was sitting by the bedroom window, reading a book.
Xie Wang was almost entranced.
The pajamas prepared by the crew for this scene looked so much like the ones Lin Jianlu used to wear after they got married.
When he entered the room, he nearly thought he had returned to the past.
He had come home late countless times - filming, parties, cocktail parties, recording shows - always with a multitude of excuses, but when he came back, Lin Jianlu was always waiting for him by the window.
Xie Wang closed the room door.
"I'll explain this scene to you," he said.
Lin Jianlu: "Mm."
The omega, dressed in home pajamas, stood up and put the book in his hand back on the shelf.
It was a manga Xie Wang hadn't had time to put away.
The pajamas prepared by the crew were oversized, with long sleeves and pants, making Lin Jianlu look particularly thin in Xie Wang's eyes.
According to the script, the omega was wearing his husband's pajamas.
"The song you sang on "Seeking Sound" in the third and fourth round of the competition is a hit," Xie Wang told him. "I heard someone from the crew playing your song just before I came in."
Lin Jianlu: "Oh."
Xie Wang: "..."
What a cold reaction.
Doesn't he like music?
Why is Lin Jianlu always so uninterested whenever he tries to talk to him about music?
He couldn't pinpoint Lin Jianlu's other interests.
Alpha summer eye-catching outfits also fell flat. "I've read this part of the script," Lin Jianlu started, "I need to wait for you in this room."
"Yes, wait for me," Xie Wang said, cheering up. "I'm investigating a case and have been away for several days without responding to your messages. You wait for me every night until late, only to fall asleep in disappointment."
"I know." Lin Jianlu thought this part was not difficult.
He threw himself on the bed: "I'll just lie here like this waiting for your message."
The pajamas were indeed very loose and oversized, but when he lay down like that, somehow, they slipped a lot to his chest, exposing a large area of his snow-white skin on his lower back.
The waistband of the pants was also too loose, hanging precariously around his waist, half-falling off.
Xie Wang cleared his throat, feeling a bit dry.
Half of the omega's side face was buried in the sheets, his glistening eyes glancing back at him: "I'm waiting for you and thinking about you."
Lin Jianlu was thin, but there was still some meat on his ass, and his waist had a clear sense of youth.
"Right," Xie Wang said with difficulty.
He was dying.
He might be the alpha with the least A-morals in the world—just being near Lin Jianlu made him want to go crazy.
Just like before, he felt like a hysterical wolfdog, desperately wanting to tear into the prey he had captured.
"And then," Lin Jianlu sat up again, pointing toward the bathroom, "there's another shot over there."
He was in every corner of the room, missing the person who hadn't returned yet.
"There's also a shot of you painting by the easel and another of you falling asleep on the carpet," Xie Wang added. "Because you're waiting for me, you need to keep checking the time and your messages."
Lin Jianlu was very smart.
After Xie Wang explained the scene to him, the filming went smoother than before.
But in the end, the director remained dissatisfied with the falling asleep scene for a long time.
"When you close your eyes, can you shed a tear?" the director asked.
Lin Jianlu: "?"
This was definitely outside his skill set.
He hadn't cried since he was seven. He did not cry when his older brother beat him, nor did he cry when Lin Ming scolded him and threw him out of the house by the collar.
"Da Wang, help me!" The director habitually called out to Xie Wang.
Lin Jianlu would cooperate with any scene involving Xie Wang anyway.
Xie Wang: "?"
Xie Wang: "Me?"
Before his rebirth, he had only f*cked Lin Jianlu until he cried. At other times, he never saw this ice block shed tears.
What do I do now?
[YoYo]: It's too late for that. Pushes up glasses.jpg
Xie Wang got a scolding from the director.
"He's just an omega little star who has never been in a relationship or acted in anything, so take this seriously," the director said. "Honestly, Da Wang, if you really like him, then pursue him properly. Don't make things difficult during filming."
"...I was wrong," Xie Wang said. "I swear I won't delay the filming from now on. I'll get it in one take."
The scene shifted outdoors. Lin Jianlu was brought over by his team and took off his coat.
The sunlight disappeared, and it started to drizzle outside.
"This weather is perfect, no need to create rain," the director said. "The heavens are helping me."
Lin Jianlu finished speaking with the non-existent Chen Yimo and leaned against the railing of the coffee chop, looking up at the overcast sky.
That's when Xie Wang rushed over.
The moment he saw him, the alpha visibly relaxed and broke into a smile.
"So you're here," Xie Wang said.
Lin Jianlu followed the script and completely ignored him.
The cuffs of his white shirt were wet from the rain, and the gradually transparent soft fabric clung to his slender wrists.
Xie Wang knew that if he didn't call out to him, he would just stand there, letting the rain slowly soak through his entire shirt.
"See, you won't get lost," the tall alpha said with a smile. "No matter where you are, I can always find you."
Lin Jianlu turned his head slightly. His rain-dampened black hair hung down a bit, and his eyelashes seemed to be misted with rain.
"Can you spend more time at home from now on?" Lin Jianlu asked.
Xie Wang grabbed his hand and pulled him tightly into his embrace.
"I'm sorry," Xie Wang said. "I should've spent more time talking with you."
I should have communicated more with you, asked more about your feelings.
Instead of waiting until I lost you to know how to cherish you.
Lin Jianlu was momentarily stunned, seemingly unsure why he was suddenly apologizing.
Xie Wang led him into the nearby alley.
A large open parasol stood just outside the side door of the coffee shop, perfectly shielding them from the rain.
Lin Jianlu stared blankly at Xie Wang.
Xie Wang placed his right hand at the back of Lin Jianlu's head, tilting it upward. As the alpha lowered his head and pulled him into his embrace, he kissed him hard.
Lin Jianlu's eyes widened slightly.
A scorching sensation came from his lips, and in that moment, Xie Wang was incredibly close to him.
Starting from the back of his neck, a small warm current slowly began to spread, snaking down his spine and into his limbs.
He was like a soft block of butter, softening even further from the heat, ready to melt and drip with just a light touch.
As he broke off slightly, Xie Wang gently bit the corner of his lips.
Xie Wang was right about one thing—he didn't need to learn this at all. Xie Wang could easily guide him through the scene.
The camera slowly panned in, capturing Xie Wang as he clasped Lin Jianlu's wrists, holding them close to the back of his neck.
The alpha opened his mouth and bit hard at the spot on the back of the omega's neck.
"I'll never lose you," Xie Wang said, "Never."
Lin Jianlu was panting slightly, his legs went weak, and he nearly collapsed to the ground, but Xie Wang quickly caught him.
"Alright, moving on," the director called out from the other side.
"You okay?" Xie Wang asked hurriedly.
Lin Jianlu shook his head.
Xie Wang's bite had been through the clothing.
The script called for a temporary mark, and they had used a camera trick for the scene.
But even though it was just a trick, when the alpha's sharp canine teeth brushed against the gland at the back of his neck, the numbing sensation that exploded there nearly devoured his sanity in an instant.
The weakness in his legs was real, not acting.
"Xiao Lin, that was a great performance. You captured the feeling of having some grievances against your lover but ultimately giving in to desire and hope," the director praised. "Da Wang, good job. You're quite the kisser."
Da Wang: "..."
Shit!
Lin Jianlu broke free from his hand, took the coat from his assistant, and put it on. His gaze seemed to have frosted over again as he walked to a corner and sat down, watching Xie Wang from a distance.
"Da Wang, we'd better redo your personal shot in the apology scene. The protagonist here is sweet-talking his wife, but your apology was too intense," the director said.
Xie Wang realized it too.
That was his apology to Lin Jianlu.
With Lin Jianlu no longer opposite him, the reshoot went smoothly, and he nailed it in one take.
"Well done, Da Wang," the director said. "You get it as soon as I point it out."
Director: "I was worried you hadn't filmed a kiss scene before and that I'd have to take the time to guide you step by step, but you really nailed it. This scene is fantastic."
Xie Wang: "Just shut up, will you."
Lin Jianlu didn't even want to look at him now.
"The kiss scene only needed two shots, but you went for the full package." The director said in a lower voice, "Go coax him already. That 'temporary mark' of yours even scared me."
Xie Wang thought to himself that he had already held back a lot. Whenever he dealt with Lin Jianlu before, when had he ever not been wilder than this?
Lin Jianlu had free time again and chatted with Wei Lan.
[YoYo]: Pushes up glasses.jpg
[Lan]: How was it?
[YoYo]: Very good.
[Lan]: I'm envious.
"Your clothes are wet," Xie Wang said as he walked over to Lin Jianlu. "You shouldn't wear a coat directly over that."
Lin Jianlu froze for a moment before realizing that he had put on his warm coat directly over the white shirt that had gotten soaked in the rain a moment ago.
Neither his assistant nor he had noticed it.
But Xie Wang had.
"The next scene is indoors, so you don't need to keep wearing this shirt," Xie Wang said. "Go to the bathroom and change."
Lin Jianlu: "Yeah."
"Where's the bathroom?" he asked.
Xie Wang, eager to help, said, "I'll take you there."
Lin Jianlu followed behind Xie Wang, watching as Xie Wang found the wrong place three times.
Finally, after Xie Wang opened the storage room door, he pointed in a direction and said, "Senior, is that the bathroom?"
Xie Wang: "Huh, it's this one."
Lin Jianlu, carrying a clean set of clothes, went into the bathroom.
Xie Wang stared at the door for a moment before deciding to wait in the studio downstairs.
"Please teach him the next scene as well," the director said, finding Xie Wang again. "I find he tends to NG during solo shots."
The director of "Hidden Blade" was known for his patience.
Xie Wang: "Sure, no problem."
It wasn't just Xie Wang who noticed that Lin Jianlu was performing well in their scenes together.
And Lin Jianlu's acting was indeed poor.
Why is that?
Xie Wang didn't dare to think about it.
That subtle and delicate possibility was like a spark he dared not touch for fear that even a wisp of wind would blow it out.
The next setting was one provided by Xie Wang.
It was his own apartment—the very place where he and Lin Jianlu had lived together after their marriage before his rebirth.
The space was large, and they only needed to use two of the bedrooms for filming.
Lin Jianlu, now in pajamas, was sitting by the bedroom window, reading a book.
Xie Wang was almost entranced.
The pajamas prepared by the crew for this scene looked so much like the ones Lin Jianlu used to wear after they got married.
When he entered the room, he nearly thought he had returned to the past.
He had come home late countless times - filming, parties, cocktail parties, recording shows - always with a multitude of excuses, but when he came back, Lin Jianlu was always waiting for him by the window.
Xie Wang closed the room door.
"I'll explain this scene to you," he said.
Lin Jianlu: "Mm."
The omega, dressed in home pajamas, stood up and put the book in his hand back on the shelf.
It was a manga Xie Wang hadn't had time to put away.
The pajamas prepared by the crew were oversized, with long sleeves and pants, making Lin Jianlu look particularly thin in Xie Wang's eyes.
According to the script, the omega was wearing his husband's pajamas.
"The song you sang on "Seeking Sound" in the third and fourth round of the competition is a hit," Xie Wang told him. "I heard someone from the crew playing your song just before I came in."
Lin Jianlu: "Oh."
Xie Wang: "..."
What a cold reaction.
Doesn't he like music?
Why is Lin Jianlu always so uninterested whenever he tries to talk to him about music?
He couldn't pinpoint Lin Jianlu's other interests.
Alpha summer eye-catching outfits also fell flat. "I've read this part of the script," Lin Jianlu started, "I need to wait for you in this room."
"Yes, wait for me," Xie Wang said, cheering up. "I'm investigating a case and have been away for several days without responding to your messages. You wait for me every night until late, only to fall asleep in disappointment."
"I know." Lin Jianlu thought this part was not difficult.
He threw himself on the bed: "I'll just lie here like this waiting for your message."
The pajamas were indeed very loose and oversized, but when he lay down like that, somehow, they slipped a lot to his chest, exposing a large area of his snow-white skin on his lower back.
The waistband of the pants was also too loose, hanging precariously around his waist, half-falling off.
Xie Wang cleared his throat, feeling a bit dry.
Half of the omega's side face was buried in the sheets, his glistening eyes glancing back at him: "I'm waiting for you and thinking about you."
Lin Jianlu was thin, but there was still some meat on his ass, and his waist had a clear sense of youth.
"Right," Xie Wang said with difficulty.
He was dying.
He might be the alpha with the least A-morals in the world—just being near Lin Jianlu made him want to go crazy.
Just like before, he felt like a hysterical wolfdog, desperately wanting to tear into the prey he had captured.
"And then," Lin Jianlu sat up again, pointing toward the bathroom, "there's another shot over there."
He was in every corner of the room, missing the person who hadn't returned yet.
"There's also a shot of you painting by the easel and another of you falling asleep on the carpet," Xie Wang added. "Because you're waiting for me, you need to keep checking the time and your messages."
Lin Jianlu was very smart.
After Xie Wang explained the scene to him, the filming went smoother than before.
But in the end, the director remained dissatisfied with the falling asleep scene for a long time.
"When you close your eyes, can you shed a tear?" the director asked.
Lin Jianlu: "?"
This was definitely outside his skill set.
He hadn't cried since he was seven. He did not cry when his older brother beat him, nor did he cry when Lin Ming scolded him and threw him out of the house by the collar.
"Da Wang, help me!" The director habitually called out to Xie Wang.
Lin Jianlu would cooperate with any scene involving Xie Wang anyway.
Xie Wang: "?"
Xie Wang: "Me?"
Before his rebirth, he had only f*cked Lin Jianlu until he cried. At other times, he never saw this ice block shed tears.
What do I do now?
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