Chapter 92 Epilogue 1 At night, the shadows of lights are reflected in the bushes in the courtyard, and there is a layer of ripples on the water.
Zhuang Xiao leaned on the edge of the swimming pool, stretched out his hands and looked at people.
Zhuang Xiao said: "Come down" "Come down like this."
Pei Yan stood on the shore, her nightgown half-covering her body, blowing out a small breeze with her front skirt, "I won't come down."
"Who said that if it's a box-office hit, you're going to take off your clothes and broadcast live?"
Zhuang Xiao smiled, "Come down by yourself."
"Fuck it," Pei Yan curled his lips, "It didn't exceed the box office of Long Zhan Tianguan."
Uncle Pei had previously made bold statements at promotional events, saying that if the box office of his new movie "Blue Sea" surpassed the previous movie "The Dragon Warrior", he would broadcast his naked buttocks swimming online.
Yanbao, who loves to talk nonsense, always talks nonsense.
The online onlookers laughed like crazy, just waiting to see his show.
Fortunately, there was a difference of hundreds of millions in the end, and they were unable to break their box office records.
The live broadcast ended with fans.
"If you really mean it, you'll shrink back."
Zhuang Xiao laughed at him.
Pei Yan said "hum" and opened his nightgown.
It was hollow inside, and he didn't wear a single strip of cloth inside.
They are now at home in Irvine.
In a paradise, there are no outsiders, this is their world for the two of them.
The light source hidden in the bushes seemed to suddenly brighten, and the round light shadow was reflected on Pei Yan, which was quite white.
He looked at Zhuang Xiao, and Zhuang Xiao looked at him, his eyes lingering, nostalgic for the other person's strong body, everything was speechless.
Zhuang Xiao nodded as an invitation and said softly: "Come in."
This sentence is not "come down", but "come in".
"Let me in."
Pei Yan immediately became interested, his eyes shining, "Then I'll come, you wait for me to get into the water."
Zhuang Xiao mouthed out the letter C, I want you to "come into the swimming pool" This sentence was not cursed out loud, but Zhuang Xiao still laughed.
The next second, Pei Yan threw off her nightgown and happily jumped into the swimming pool.
A white light enveloped the waves, and she happily went straight to Zhuang Xiao and killed him.
The two men fought hand to hand under the water.
Quickly entangle, twist the joints, kill, hold the neck, and make waves The sound of water was suppressed by another burst of rapid breathing.
The warm breath drove away the chill of early spring and the depression of severe winter.
Pei Yan hugged the person from behind, Zhuang Xiao turned around, their lips connected with saliva, and they kissed each other intimately.
The film has just been released, and the so-called "martial arts" is actually a complete comedy.
It is adapted from The Condor Shooting, but it has deviated from the original work and changed it beyond recognition.
It is just a funny popcorn movie.
Zhuang Xiao plays the wild and uninhibited young version of Huang Yaoshi, and Pei Yan wears a wig to play the charming young hero Ouyang Feng.
The two of them supported a light comedy, and the audience bought it.
Two peerless heroes, unparalleled in history and modern times, flirted with each other back and forth on the screen, fighting all the way from the top of Huashan Mountain to Peach Blossom Island, entering pavilions and pavilions and fighting in bed.
In the subversive and funny plot, there is no Huang Rong and his mother.
Whatever happened to Ouyang Feng and his sister-in-law, it was all their business in the movie, and they fed the crowd of melon-eaters to their stomachs.
Pei Yan clearly distinguishes between acting in comedies to make money and living in dramas, and that is where his ideals and feelings lie.
That's why he will act in these films, and he will no longer be as proud, stubborn, and unsociable as before.
Mr.
Yan's accounts must be cleared, and investors must earn a share of the profits.
And he has to raise money to start filming the blockbuster The Legend of Dong Haichuan, which he has been planning for many years.
He needs money very much.
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Among those actors who have become famous, he is a lucky one.
He paid a small price but gained a lot.
He will always have the most solid support beside him.
He will never leave or give up.
He will neither show off nor shrink back.
He will go all the way and fight for the common ideal and glory of the two of them.
They pressed each other against the edge of the pool.
Under the moonlight, one can hear gasping and whispering.
Pei Yan bit Zhuang Xiao's shoulder, kissed Zhuang Xiao's ear, and said, "You're so kind" and "Your butt is awesome."
Zhuang Xiao hit him with his elbow, but he didn't use any force at all.
He made a feint, and Pei Yan grabbed his wrist and slowly pulled him back.
His intention was obvious.
"elder brother."
"Um" "Is this comfortable?"
Pei Yan asked.
"Comfortable."
Zhuang Xiao replied.
Low laughter and flirting floated on the water, caressing and kissing for a long, long time.
Pei Yan suddenly bit the scalp on the back of Zhuang Xiao's head roughly and violently.
Zhuang Xiao frowned slightly and swallowed the subsequent moans.
He grabbed the edge of the pool with both hands and let Mr.
Pei do as he pleased tonight.
Zhuang Xiao's eyelashes were wet, his eyes were a little confused, and his body was trembling slightly.
He was embarrassed to admit to Mr.
Pei personally that he might also have some hobbies, and he seemed to like doing so more and more now.
The torrent of desire has burst out, breaking through the bottom line that has been adhered to in the past, and it cannot be taken back.
That kind of expression fell into Pei Yan's eyes, making him intoxicated.
This man is also extremely sexy Besides, the spy film "Sleeping with the Enemy" did not lose any money.
Zhuang Pei's appeal was enough to make up for the period heaviness and tragic temperament that the film placed on the audience.
The film's box office was finally settled at more than 900 million yuan, which has exceeded the box office of previous films with similar themes.
Finally, Mr.
Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
He made his money back and did not lose money.
Otherwise, he would not dare to go home and pay the bills.
The account was settled, but Mr.
Yan was still cleaned up later when he returned home.
According to Miss Mao’s tip, it’s because their boss Yan is famous on the Internet, maybe because he is too handsome.
As an investor and producer, he can attract fans even if he plays a big role as an investor and producer, and he even has a “fan group” and “backup” "Will" and so on.
It is said that he was tossed around for six rounds that night, but it is impossible to confirm whether this is true.
The moviegoers walked into the theater with fear, and eventually burst into tears at the end.
Many people cried uncontrollably.
Very touched and very sad.
At the end of the film, a camera pans across the wilderness, showing the general's lonely grave, with illusory light and shadow.
Time seems to have passed to after liberation, and some people paid homage to the tomb of the leader of the village in the wilderness.
There was no clear face of the visitor, only a pair of strong and strong hands caressing the old soil on the grave, silently recalling the old man.
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The audience was immersed in it and got into a debate.
Who is the person who came to worship?
Is he the male protagonist?
Is Yan Bao's character not dead?
The film uses a trick to retain an evocative suspense, and a pair of hands reveals the mystery.
Based on a few screenshots, the Holmesians on the Internet carefully studied it and finally came to the conclusion: it was really Pei Yan's hand, and it was not replaced with a hand, and the scars on the back of the hand that had worn off a layer of skin were still there.
The male protagonist was spared by Captain Zhuang and was not executed at that time.
Instead, he was on opposite sides of the world.
In the years of continuous bombardment, heaven and man were separated forever.
After thinking about the plot like this, the audience sighed again and burst into tears outside the play.
In the early morning in Southern California, the courtyard spreads a layer of spring, and flowers and plants grow wildly.
The two of them were lying on the big bed, and the sheets were soaked.
I didn’t dry it off last night, and my skin is still not completely dry yet, carrying the other person’s body temperature with it.
Zhuang Xiao moved out from under Mr.
Pei's arms and legs.
When he got out of bed and walked away, the man's walking posture was not very good.
There were bruises on his buttocks, as if he had been beaten last night.
Pei Yan half-closed his eyes and smiled with satisfaction, but he was full.
He reached out to grab it, but Zhuang Xiao kicked him in the butt.
Zhuang Xiao went to the backyard swimming pool to clean up last night's mess, collecting all the nightgowns, bath towels and used condoms.
This is where they practice every morning.
Dreams come true in this life.
Every morning when you wake up, you can see the person you love.
The exercise pants hung loosely around Mr.
Pei's waist, revealing his mermaid line and the dazzling tattoos on his lower back.
He hugged Zhuang Xiao from behind and sucked the moisture on his skin.
He glanced at the Wing Chun wooden mannequin on the deck in the backyard, and his bad thoughts and some unknown habits tormented him unbearably.
He whispered to his brother Xiao: "Next time, I will tie you to a wooden man stake.
I want to fuck you like that."
"Slut."
Zhuang Xiao's face darkened, "Get out of here."
Hahaha Pei Yan laughed loudly, and was immediately repaired by the fried male lion.
Zhuang Xiao twisted him, pushed his arms behind his back, swept across his knees, and easily defeated the enemy with one move, forcing him to kneel.
Pei Yan was pushed to the ground and laughed without fear of death, "I know you like it" "You can't say it every time, but you are so happy every time" "Brother, please love me so much" He then got his wish and was carried by his brother Xiao A thigh, staggering and being squeezed into the pool They hurried down Chicago Avenue in the spring.
They went rafting in the Columbia River Gorge in the summer.
They were walking in the drizzle on the streets of Seattle in the fall.
They walked in the snow and looked for bears in Yellowstone Park in winter Those years were particularly wonderful, as they traveled through the seasons together, year after year.
During the season when they were not filming or making announcements, they quietly held hands and enjoyed life in places where no one knew them.
It was drizzling in late autumn in Seattle.
The two of them huddled in their coats, put on their hats and walked out of the restaurant.
In the cold rain and wind, our eyes felt warm when they met.
"The mutton tastes like curry, Southeast Asian style," Pei Yan muttered.
"I don't like food," Zhuang Xiao said, "This restaurant is not cheap."
"I still like to eat our local flavor.
Mutton should be spicy and cumin, otherwise it should be boiled directly with water and salt," Pei Yan said.
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The two talked in low voices, elbows brushed against each other, and strode down the street side by side.
Zhuang Xiao glanced at the roadside: "Northwest Noodle House, I'm not full yet, so why don't you eat more?"
"Are there any late night snacks tonight?"
Pei Yan asked, "No, then I'll go in and get two more big bowls."
Zhuang Xiao winked again: "There is also a Starbucks there.
Do you want some coffee or dessert?"
Pei Yan smiled meaningfully: "I'll save my appetite for this dessert when I go home."
Zhuang Xiao ignored him.
Pei Yan leaned forward and blew into Mr.
Zhuang's ear.
He was dodged and the two of them laughed.
Mr.
Zhuang lowered his head and smiled, his dimples dimpled.
Pei Yan stared at that side of the face for a long time, and became crazy again.
How much he loved this person.
He knew that Zhuang Xiao liked him and liked him that way.
Zhuang Xiao just didn't say it or admit that he was "so good" and wanted to save face.
He couldn't hold it in bed last night and his chest was red from panting under him.
Pei Yan really entered the fly restaurant.
He was in a happy mood and had a good appetite.
He ate a large bowl of whistle noodles and nibbled on a hot meat bun with one person.
"Does it still taste good?"
Zhuang Xiao said.
"The steamed bun with meat and bacon sauce is not authentic," Pei Yan said, "it has no juice."
"This is the right place."
Zhuang Xiao said.
Pei Yan turned to look at the person he liked and whispered, "I'm not as juicy as you."
A hand reached into his waist from under his coat and pinched his soft flesh.
Pei Yan laughed, dodged, and was almost crushed to pieces.
The low laughter echoed on the street, under the eaves, and in the rain, and the close figure slowly disappeared into the dark night rain.
Pei Yan's uncle Xu Qiyue was also in the United States at that time, hiding from debts.
When they gain power, they are all arrogant, but when they lose power, they become cowardly.
Anyone who can run knows how to run away, and someone will stab him in the back and scold him, and his ancestral graves and nests will be dug up.
Zhang Shaochi helped clean up the mess at home.
Pei Yan has met Mr.
Zhang several times.
He had seen Zhang Shaochi climbing a mountain after a snowfall on the first day of the Lunar New Year, with his hair shaved very short, and going to the Tanzhe Temple on the outskirts of Beijing to worship Buddha and offer incense.
Those who don't know about it think that our Mr.
Zhang has been too shocked and has seen through the world of mortals.
The three thousand beauties in the harem have become a thing of the past and he is about to become a monk.
A few years later, when the limelight passed, Xu Qiyue changed her identity outside, traveled around North and South America, and then went back.
As for the unclear issue between the two old brothers, it is difficult for outsiders to say whether they fought behind closed doors or how they reconciled.
That winter turned to spring, with the remaining snow on the eaves and the palace lanterns reflecting the red walls, Dong Haichuan's story was officially launched at Prince Gong's Mansion in Houhai, Beijing.
Mr.
Yan invested heavily in the crew, and the studio also invested all its resources and property.
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This time it’s a real show, and it fulfills my long-cherished wish to make a real martial arts movie.
The film tells the legendary life of Dong Haichuan, a martial artist in the late Qing Dynasty.
Dong Haichuan was a rough young man, wandering around the world, and had to work as a slave under Prince Su of the capital.
In a complex and turbulent background, there are many political conspiracies.
Morality and true love are caught in the cracks.
A friendship breaks out between Haichuan and Prince Su, breaking through identities and transcending classes.
They use martial arts to make friends and cherish each other.
They can have feelings if they have them, and they can have them if they don't. none.
Leave some traces for each other, leave a sigh for future generations, and also add a legend to the world.
Dong Haichuan is the founder of Baguazhang.
This movie was originally prepared by Pei Yan for Zhuang Xiao.
This role should have been played by Zhuang Xiao, and it couldn't be more suitable.
Zhuang Xiao said at that time: "You go ahead and act."
Zhuang Xiao said: "If I play Dong Haichuan, who else can play the prince and who is the right age?"
Pei Yan's thinking makes sense.
Considering the difference in age and temperament between the two, he should be the one to play Dong Haichuan.
If Zhuang Xiao comes to play, then they can only ask Mr.
Zhang to play the role of the prince.
"But I don't know how to do it."
Pei Yan spread his hands, "I don't know how to do Baguazhang.
I haven't even learned it."
"You haven't learned."
Zhuang Xiao gestured and cut his chin.
That move was so cruel that it caused a bloody bruise.
This incident will be remembered for a lifetime.
"Hahaha" Pei Yan laughed, "Grudges, you and I know that one move.
If I don't do one move, I'll ask my dad to teach me two more moves."
"Why don't you teach me?"
Zhuang Xiao looked directly into Mr.
Pei's eyes, "My father has been unable to defeat me for a long time.
I will teach you."
"You really taught me?"
Pei Yan was stunned for a while and said, "Isn't it appropriate?"
"Why is it inappropriate?"
Zhuang Xiao said.
"The professor is so casual," Pei Yan bit her lip and said vaguely, "I haven't even become a disciple yet."
"Then let's have tea and become a teacher now."
Zhuang Xiao smiled and sat there steadily.
"Each family spreads the word within themselves but not outside.
My surname is not Zhuang, so I belong to a certain sect."
The two of them were very close, with Pei Yan leaning on the table, her knees touching Zhuang Xiao's thighs.
"You don't want your surname to be Zhuang?"
Zhuang Xiao looked up at him and joked.
"My surname is Zhuang?"
Pei Yan was not joking, "You married me?"
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The two looked at each other, then looked away.
Zhuang Xiao said nothing, his Adam's apple moved slightly.
Pei Yan was also silent and wanted to bite off his tongue as punishment.
I'm really short of mouth, are you done yet?
The two of them are very, very good together.
People like Zhuang Xiao are so reliable that some people think they are boring and they will never go out and mess around or leave him.
He has already taken possession of everything that is most beautiful and fresh about this man.
God has treated him generously, and life is so wonderful.
There is really nothing he can say that he is dissatisfied with.
After all, a person must know how to be content and grateful, so why bother with a contract?
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