Chapter 88--The Work is Finished

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Chapter 88—The Work is Finished

Xie Yu collapsed on the bed. Although he had eaten and drunk enough, his back and waist ached because he had 'fed' someone.

He was also still thinking about the scene to be filmed tomorrow and wanted to memorize his lines again.

"Bring the light brain on the table." Xie Yu raised his foot with great effort and kicked the man who was sitting at the end of the bed to clean up.

Shen Qi hummed, his tone lazy and comfortable. Obviously, he had not recovered from the aftertaste of their activities.

He took the light brain and handed it to Xie Yu, then turned back to clean up the scattered clothes around the edge of the bed.

Xie Yu pulled a thin blanket over his body, leaning against the soft pillow at the head of the bed, his posture lazy.

He tilted his head to look at the laptop, glanced at it, and looked away, reciting his lines in a low voice.

Shen Qi saw this and didn't want to disturb him. He consciously started to clean up Xie Yu's room, took away the dinner plates, and finally took out an exquisite aromatherapy device from the suitcase he brought, and lit up Xie Yu's favorite light fragrance.

Xie Yu took the time to glance at it and smiled. Since he first started going through his script, he never stopped reciting his lines, and it was smooth and mistake-free, without getting stuck anywhere.

Shen Qi knew Xie Yu's professional ability very well, and he also knew that Xie Yu liked to confirm his lines again the night before each shoot.

So, he immediately grabbed a book, sat next to Xie Yu, and accompanied him quietly. It hadn't been a few minutes since he started reciting did Shen Qi's eyes fall on the wrinkled and gathered quilt.

Xie Yu felt uncomfortable especially around his waist and abdomen, and he could only lie down comfortably by lying on his side.

Shen Qi looked over, and the place where his eyes fell was exactly the place he couldn't see enough of before.

Shen Qi reflected on himself and felt that he couldn't control his strength well then. He hesitated but still stretched out his hand to Xie Yu's waist.

His time in the army had given him experience with many injuries. Naturally, his massage technique was also proficient to a professional level.

After touching Xie Yu's lower back, he restrained his strength and carefully and gently relaxed the muscles.

Xie Yu was thinking about the plot of the movie in his head and was suddenly massaged by Shen Qi, so his mouth, which was speaking his lines, immediately fell silent.

"Tsk, don't do it, I can't remember what lines I was just saying." Xie Yu complained, his tone soft. Although he refused with his words, his body didn't react at all.

"Does it hurt?" Shen Qi asked.

"What do you think?" Xie Yu asked back unhappily, and then remembered everything just before, and suddenly fell silent.

Shen Qi served Xie Yu with all his heart, "Then I'll rub it for you."

"I want to go over my lines again." Xie Yu laughed, held his forehead, and threw his light brain from his hand onto the bed.

"It doesn't matter. You carry on, and I'll massage you." Shen Qi roughly guessed the meaning behind Xie Yu's words but deliberately pretended to not know, waiting for Xie Yu to give in on his own.

At this point, Xie Yu also realized that Shen Qi was deliberately teasing him, and he gave Shen Qi a warning look.

He slowly slid further down into the bed and hid. He was sullen under the quilt for a while, and then complained in a low voice with dissatisfaction, "I have a scene tomorrow. I wonder if I can do the action on set tomorrow..."

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