The Most Popular Comedian [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 43 - Stay overnight

 

Wen Zezong’s palms were itchy, and he had an urge to clean up people.

He endured forbearance, and finally only took a deep look at Rong Yuheng, then turned his head and pulled out a small stack of plates from the bookcase and placed it on the table.

“Come and take a look, which one do you want to see today?”

Rong Yuheng rubbed it over, and stretched out a little finger to pull in a pile of plates.

Costume films, modern films, workplace films, sci-fi films… are all serious films, and the nonsense about “small films” instantly breaks down.

Rong Yuheng touched his nose shyly, trying to regain the owner’s favor, “You have taken so many subjects, and you are so malleable. You deserve to be the Three Golden Movie King!”

Wen Zezheng did not care about him magnanimously, and by the way took the opportunity to get the hair off his head, “Well, what theme do you want to see?”

Rong Yuheng said, “I don’t understand, what do you recommend?”

Wen Zezhen chose a movie about escaping from a deserted island. In fact, this film did not win a prize, but the plot is ups and downs and it is very attractive. He thought, maybe it can improve Rong Yuheng’s mood a little bit.

“This is not bad.”

Rong Yuheng took care of it very well. Hearing that he had already consciously retracted to sit on the carpet, “That’s it!”

A projection screen was hung on the wall of Wen Zezong’s bedroom, facing the side of the bed. He turned on the projection, turned off the light and sat next to Rong Yuheng, “Is it comfortable to sit like this?”

Rong Yuheng was taken aback when he heard it.

It may have just been full of “small movies”. At this moment, the room was dark, and Wen Zezong suddenly came over and asked in a low voice, he almost wanted to crooked. It took a second to realize that the former said “sitting” of “sit down”.

Rong Yuheng turned to “Koke Keke” and shared this colorful joke, “I just thought you were talking about sorrow!”

Wen Zezong, “…”

grass.

He didn’t think so before, but when Rong Yuheng said so, he also wanted to get crooked.

After speaking, Rong Yuheng turned back and continued to watch the movie, “It’s not uncomfortable to sit down, your carpet is quite soft.”

Wen Zezhen said, “…oh.” He originally wanted to ask if he wanted to sit on the bed, but now he can’t ask.

The more we talk about it, the stranger it gets.

In a dark environment, ambiguity seems easy to breed. The light from the projector was flickering and dimming, showing faintly in a closed room. The light on Rong Yuheng’s profile was particularly moving.

Wen Zezhen only glanced sideways, and felt his heart beating thunderously.

He leaned in secretly, their arms pressed against their arms.

If Rong Yuheng felt something, he turned his head and glanced at Wen Zezheng, without saying anything. He also had a subtle sense of satisfaction and intimacy in his heart, as if he had exclusively enjoyed the unknown side of Wen Zezheng.

…

At the beginning of the film, a group of people were washed up on this unknown island by wind and waves, and then gradually became aware of their situation. The men are in charge of going out to find the way, while the women stay on the shore and put up firewood and smoke for help.