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The story behind the kiss: (get the popcorns, cause you're gonna LOVE this!)
The story goes...
After finishing filming, Simon (Xia Yao) went to take a quick nap. Jason (Yuan Zong) who was getting his lunch found Simon dozed off in the chair, his lips slightly parted. He asked an assistant beside him to take a picture to get "revenge" on Simon for "slapping" him during filming that day (it was apart of the movie :) ).
Out of the blue, the whole crew watched in utter surprise as Jason gave Simon a "KISS" on the cheek!!! But before people could get over that fact, a loud "BAP" sounded...Yes, our Yuan Zong was SLAPPED once again 😆😆😆😆😆😂😂😂😂😂👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻 (me: Dies)
Only then did Simon really wake up and explained, "I didn't mean it! I'm so sorry. I was just sleeping and..."
Jason said, "When Simon is sleeping, we need to stay at least 10 meters away in case we get attacked!" =)))))
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After work, Xia Yao carried his emotionless face towards where Yuan Zong's car was parked outside.
As soon as Yuan Zong rolled his windows down, Xia Yao immediately threw the whole wooden house and the clay figurine into the vehicle.
"Take your stupid toys away!"
Yuan Zong opened the minuscule door of the house model, he slowly pulled "Xiao Xia Yao" from within, his rough manly hand gently caressed it's lower anatomy. He lowered his voice, "You want me to keep it so I can get off using it?" (OH MY GOD 😱😱😱 Can you be anymore obvious, Yuan Zong???!!! >_<)
With just a disgusting move and a smart tongue, Yuan Zong has succeeded in making Xia Yao fly into a rage.
"Take your filthy hand off my body!"
Yuan Zong shrugged like he couldn't care less, "If you don't want it, then why do you care what I do with the figurine?"
Xia Yao grounded his jaws together, finally reaching through the window and used all his might to steal the clay model back from Yuan Zong's hand. Yuan Zong intentionally withdrew his hand, making Xia Yao have to literally crawl into the car. Silky locks breezed over Yuan Zong's chin, scratching at his poor soul. All he wanted to do was pull Xia Yao into the car, embrace him tightly, kiss the life out of him, and rub his chin on Xia Yao head.
Xia Yao once again seized back the little thing.
Yuan Zong said, "If you'd just smile a little for me, I can consider making this clay model a small pant."
