fringe artist

Chapter 18 18. Poor Ma Xiaoqing (please read more, please collect)
Today's weather in the capital is not pleasant, and the gloomy sky makes most people feel equally gloomy.

The low air pressure on a cloudy day will make people feel chest tightness. Chen Li'an feels a little chest tightness now, and he is about to be pissed off by Ma Xiaoqing's self-righteousness.

Ma Xiaoqing thought about it for a long time last night, and finally figured out why Chen Li'an said that.

If he simply rejected himself, there was no need to say it so bluntly and bloodily.

If you want to lie to yourself to fall in love with him, then there is no need, it will only be counterproductive.

This guy doesn't seem to want to have a relationship with him. If it's just a physical relationship, that's fine, but there's no need to talk about feelings!
Don't talk about feelings, but don't lie about feelings. If the other party wants to talk about feelings, then Chen Li'an will leave immediately.

For some reason, Chen Li'an's self-defense made Ma Xiaoqing feel more attractive.

This kind of conclusion made Ma Xiaoqing feel that Chen Li'an was more fun. He was a very contradictory and very standpointed person. Strictly speaking, he was not a good person, but he was very attractive.

"You don't need to scare me, I'm not a child." The corners of Ma Xiaoqing's mouth were upturned, and the arc brought out showed pride.

People always feel that they are the special one, so Ma Xiaoqing couldn't help fantasizing that she could capture Chen Li'an.

This thought made Ma Xiaoqing have a strong desire to win, she wanted to try if she could conquer Chen Li'an and make him fall in love with her.

I have to say that Ma Xiaoqing's thinking is very clever, the kind of cleverness that is misunderstood by cleverness.

If Chen Li'an is really an emotional liar, Ma Xiaoqing has fallen into the trap now, and she jumped into it on her own initiative.

Facing Ma Xiaoqing's "general trust" thoughts, Chen Li'an had a headache. He was not worried that he would fall in love with Ma Xiaoqing, but felt that Ma Xiaoqing would definitely try his best to make him fall in love with her in the future.

"How old are you? You're younger than a child, forget it, I won't tell you." Chen Li'an didn't bother to explain so much.

Ma Xiaoqing picked up the camera and recorded Chen Li'an's helpless expression. She didn't care about Chen Li'an saying that she was childish. The essence of games is childishness. The same is true for love. There is nothing wrong with being childish.

Chen Li'an scratched his itchy scalp, and looked at the performance art booth that had been set up to eat soap.

After Wang Xiaoshuai was awakened by Chen Li'an yesterday, he took the movie more seriously.

The layout of this scene in the original movie is very simple, with only a broken table, two old chairs, and an even older washbasin stand.

Now Wang Xiaoshuai is doing it very beautifully and has a more sense of ceremony.

The tables on the field have carved wood patterns, and the gilded lacquered tabletops exude a cheap and high-end sense, and the chairs have also become European-style with high backs and red upholstery.

There are also candlesticks and beautiful flower arrangements on the table.

It's just that when Chen Li'an looked at the chairs and tables in the field, he always felt that he had seen them somewhere before, but he couldn't remember them for a while.

Ma Xiaoqing leaned over and said, "I borrowed a western restaurant over there in Wangfujing, opened by a friend of Wang Xiaoshuai, how about eating western food there at night?"

"We're filming tonight." Chen Li'an refused.

Ma Xiaoqing "went to eat after filming, the time was just right."

"I don't like western food, I like to eat soap!"

After Wang Xiaoshuai started, this absurd performance art began.

As a bystander, Qi Lei stood in the distance and silently watched this performance art, which was more like farce than art.

Eating soap is not a simple matter. After soap meets water, it will become very lubricated, and at the same time, it will produce foam that can make people feel unstoppable.

Most of the ingredients in the soap are fat, and with the addition of chemical materials, it tastes disgustingly greasy.

Qi Lei leaned against the wall and watched the two performance artists eat the soap deeply and earnestly. He could imagine their physical feelings at this time, how disgusted they were when they rejected the soap.

Several times they couldn't help retching, the physical pain made them tears fall from the corners of their eyes.

But Qi Lei didn't get any useful information or ideas from this performance art, he turned around and left after watching it for a while.

Walking on the dirty street, Qi Lei pondered whether his performance art was like eating soap, which was meaningless.

But he didn't have an answer in his heart. At this moment, Qi Lei wanted to get an answer, and wanted to figure out whether it would be worthless to sacrifice his life for a work of art.

The weight of death and nausea is completely different. Qi Lei doesn't like the nausea of ​​eating soap, but he worships the shock brought by death from the bottom of his heart.

The worship of death is particularly serious in the field of art, and many artists endow their works of art with souls after death.

This kind of thinking is even more serious in China, and there are many examples of this kind of thinking around me, even if it is not in the field of art.

In the taxi at night, Qi Lei looked at the night scene outside the car window, still thinking about the value of death to art in his mind.

Shao Yun snuggled up to Qi Lei's side, and seemed to feel something awakening in Qi Lei's heart. He couldn't help but hugged Qi Lei and kissed him, wanting to give him the most authentic tenderness and awaken his attachment to reality.

Shao Yun's kiss was very warm, Qi Lei responded numbly, caressing Shao Yun's back unconsciously with both hands.

The master driver in the driver's seat looked at the two people behind through the rearview mirror, and seemed to be familiar with such a scene.

Qi Lei and Shao Yun didn't care about other people's attention, they were immersed in their own worlds.

Shao Yun kissed Qi Lei's lips, kissed his face, and leaned his ear against his chest to feel the heartbeat representing vitality.

Qi Lei didn't seem to be able to feel such warm warmth, like a numb machine that didn't respond, only occasionally responding instinctively to Shao Yun's demands for kisses.

The scene was actually not long, and the camera next to it had already been turned off, but Wang Xiaoshuai in the front seat didn't call to stop, and the cameraman Yang Shu didn't tell Chen Li'an that the camera was turned off.

Ma Xiaoqing was lying in Chen Li'an's arms, smelling his body, feeling the temperature of Chen Li'an's hand on her waist, suddenly forgot that she was still filming, couldn't help biting him through the clothes, and biting on the chest s position.

The slight pain in his chest made Chen Li'an break out of Qi Lei's state in an instant.

He looked down at Ma Xiaoqing, and Ma Xiaoqing also looked up at him, then hugged Chen Li'an's neck suddenly, and kissed Chen Li'an like a moth to a flame.

Chen Li'an subconsciously responded, and involuntarily raised his right hand from behind, and stroked Ma Xiaoqing's hair with his fingers.

Both of them were addicted to lust at this moment, they didn't even know when the car was turned off, they were the only ones left in the car.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Li'an and Ma Xiaoqing opened the car door, got down from the inside, turned their heads and looked around, and found Wang Xiaoshuai, Yang Shu, and the "taxi driver" Shu Qi who were smoking in the distance.

Wang Xiaoshuai in the distance saw Chen Li'an and Ma Xiaoqing coming out of the car, looked down at the watch on his wrist, and said twice, "Chen Li'an is fine, I can hold back this."

Shu Qi rolled her eyes and couldn't help saying, "Not everyone is a lower-body animal, and what you did is wrong."

"You saw it yourself today. Chen Li'an got into the scene too deeply, and there was no living thing in his eyes. It was too scary." Wang Xiaoshuai said, smoking a cigarette.

Shu Qi glanced at him, but didn't continue to distinguish, but felt a little unhappy.

On the other side of the car, Chen Li'an looked at the flushed Ma Xiaoqing and said, "Did you ask Wang Xiaoshuai to do this?"

"No, who knew they were like this." Ma Xiaoqing lowered her head and didn't dare to look into Chen Li'an's eyes, but she was ashamed and angry in her heart. What did Wang Xiaoshuai and the others think of themselves?

Chen Li'an was silent for a while, took out a cigarette and put it near his mouth without lighting it, then walked towards Wang Xiaoshuai and the others.

"Is there a fire?" Chen Li'an walked to Wang Xiaoshuai and asked.

Wang Xiaoshuai took out his pink plastic lighter and handed it over, "Don't you have a fire? That cool lighter."

Chen Li'an lit his cigarette, took a deep breath, looked down at his toes and said, "Hiding, if there is fire, I can't control myself."

Wang Xiaoshuai's expression froze, half of the smoke was in his mouth.

Shu Qi stood up, went to Chen Li'an's side and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Don't talk to him, I'm afraid you're in trouble, but in fact I'm in trouble."

Chen Li'an glanced at Wang Xiaoshuai, not knowing what mood to use to face his "good intentions" or bad taste.

After a while, Chen Li'an turned his head and glanced at Ma Xiaoqing who was still in the car, and then said to Wang Xiaoshuai: "Speed ​​up the progress of the filming later, I have something to do in a while."

Wang Xiaoshuai was silent for a while and said, "Okay."

Shu Qi sighed, pulled Chen Li'an to the side and said: "When the extreme cold is finished, you come to me, and I will take you to the Fengyue crew. I'm sorry for you this time."

Chen Li'an shook his head and said, "I'm not the one who's sorry, and I'm not at a disadvantage, but Ma Xiaoqing came to help. Wang Xiaoshuai's behavior is somewhat disrespectful."

Shu Qi looked at Ma Xiaoqing who was on the other side of the car, sighed in her heart, then couldn't help turning her head to look at Wang Xiaoshuai, and cursed, silly line!

(End of this chapter)