August 29, Jeju Island, morning.

Standing at the filming site, looking towards the sea in front of me, the scenery in front of me is, in Gorky's words...'In the vast sea, the wind is filled with dark clouds'. But unfortunately, between the dark clouds and the sea, there is no so-called sea swallow flying proudly like black lightning, and there is only the bitter faces of the crew.

"The shooting will be delayed significantly." Li Yongzhou, deputy director, screenwriter, and villa designer and architect, came to a conclusion helplessly. "A rain...it will take at least one week."

"Why did it take so long?" Kim Tae-hee, who was standing beside her, couldn't help but ask.

"Because this weather has a double impact on our crew," Li Yongzhou explained helplessly. "According to the plot, our movie needs to be built while filming, so the impact of this bad weather not only directly delays the shooting itself, but also indirectly delays our shooting through the impact on construction projects. Not to mention, the surface moisture content after this heavy rain must have exceeded the limit. It is on such a decent hillside, and there is no decent road. It is estimated that the ground will not even be transported if it sinks... and the cement that was just built this morning will probably be dispersed soon."

"As a result, if there are three or four rains like this, we will have to build the house until late autumn?" Kim Tae-hee asked powerlessly.

"It's all right!" Li Yongzhou's brows were locked. "Now I can only expect this kind of weather to happen temporarily... If it's four or five events, we'll really delay four or five weeks."

"It doesn't matter, don't worry." As the backbone of the movie, even though he was helpless, Kim Jong-ming had to underestimate it. "Everyone will part, hurry back to the hotel while it's not raining, and then do your own things!"

Everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief. For these people who received their wages, or for some supporting roles, as long as the crew does not delay their income or time, the rest will not matter.

A few minutes later, the rainstorm came as scheduled. However, for those who survived in the city's steel jungle, although they were mentally prepared, the rainstorm on the beach seemed a little more intense. Because not only was the wind easier to blow here, but the sound of waves rolling up and hitting the reefs combined with the whistling of the rainstorm also made people feel the power of the natural world more clearly.

Fortunately, the actresses and female staff were the first to leave, and no one shouted. As soon as the rain began to appear, most of the crew were forced to be driven away by Kim Jong-ming. Now only a few young workers were left to cover the translucent plastic cloth on the wall that was specially broken for the sake of shooting... They were all young men, so naturally they were not afraid of this, and soon the most important work was completed smoothly.

"Thank you for your hard work!" Jin Zhongming quickly clapped his hands. "Go back, don't drive, the wind is too strong, the vision is bad, walk back to the hotel to take a shower, and then order rib soup for the entire crew as lunch..."

The workers smiled happily, but someone immediately responded: "Will the director not leave together?"

"You go first." Jin Zhongming responded casually. "I will take a look at the house again... I will rush back to have soup, but don't waste everyone's time when the meal is started... This must be remembered."

Having said that, the workers looked at each other. Not that no one wanted to persuade them, but they looked left and right, but they speechlessly found that all the people who were qualified to persuade them had been exposed. According to the rules of the Korean workplace, layer by layer, and the identity of these people was not enough to change their minds. It would be a bit inappropriate to say too much.

"Let's go!" Jin Zhongming naturally knew the embarrassment of these people, so he urged him again. "I'm not an old, weak, sick and disabled person... don't care."

"Then let's go first." The workers knew they could not do so, so they no longer hesitated. So they quickly bowed and said goodbye, then put on their disposable raincoats and ran out.

As soon as people left, the dilapidated villa seemed much dim. In addition, because the villa had to be demolished and rebuilt, and even a wall was smashed to pieces due to filming. Then, in this kind of weather, there would naturally be no electricity here. So, after a while, after the darkness on the day was pressed down, the entire villa seemed particularly dark... It felt a bit like the feeling after sunset, and a bit like the feeling before sunrise.

Of course, the howling wind, the rapping of waves, the thunder, and the sound of raindrops hitting on it after hanging plastic cloth, all reminded Jin Zhongming, who was sitting in front of this broken wall at all times. This is not the normal sunrise and sunset, but the so-called black clouds slamming the city.

At this time, Kim Jong-ming was in a bad mood... not only the weather, but also not just the worry about Soo-young's injury yesterday, but a kind of inexplicable irritation, perhaps an irritability about himself, or perhaps a reflection of not being able to understand himself... In short, no one is qualified to not be in a bad mood when he is alone, let alone so many obvious reasons in front of him.

So, after a while, Jin Zhongming became gloomy, let alone put on a raincoat and went down the mountain to drink some pork rib soup in the hotel.

“oppa.”

Suddenly, just as Kim Jong-ming closed his eyes and lowered his head to listen to these intense and upsetting sounds, another completely opposite and extremely gentle voice sounded in the darkness behind him.

In an instant, Jin Zhongming forgot everything in front of him and in his heart.

"Longlong..." There was no need to look at it. Jin Zhongming touched the person's wet but still warm wrist when he turned around. "Why is it back again? It's raining so heavily..."

"As soon as I heard them telling them not to wait for you, I knew you would be unable to get here." Chu Long twisted the wet hair on his forehead, and then sat on the other party's leg naturally along the movement of Kim Jong-ming's arm. "Are you worried about the injury that Senior Xiuying was injured yesterday?"

"Not all." In the darkness, Jin Zhongming wanted to say a few more words, but after looking up at Chu Long's face, he couldn't help but laugh. "I didn't feel it when filming... I feel like an old couple now."

Chu Long touched the corner of the other person's eyes first, then turned his hand and touched the corner of his eyes: "It's true... the wrinkles of makeup in the morning are still there... This rain is too urgent, there is no time to go."

"I'm not talking about this." Kim Jong-ming smiled again, then put his hand on the other person's waist, stretched out his index finger and gently wiped the other person's lips. "My angle is backlit... I can't see any wrinkles, but I can see your lipstick at a glance... it's too bright... it's still sweet."

"oppa, you are really..." Chu Long was a little speechless. "How can that kind of thing...?"

"Anxin, the crew uses professional and good lipsticks...you can eat them."

"I don't mean that." Chu Long responded speechlessly. "Even if it's edible, you are..."

"I don't need it either, is that what it means?" As he said that, Jin Zhongming raised his neck and bit the other person's lips slightly. "You mean it tastes better, right? No wonder Jia Baoyu has been addicted to eating it since he was a child..."

Chu Long sighed slightly, but he obediently lowered his head and kissed him. After a while, he held the other person's shoulder and sat upright on the other person's legs. After sitting down, Chu Long couldn't help but touched the wrinkles at the corner of the other person's eyes again.

"What's wrong?" Kim Jong-ming asked, unable to help but hug the other person tighter, because when he was holding and kissing, he realized that it might be that the rain was too heavy that the rain poured into the raincoat, and the other person's back was actually completely wet.

"I suddenly thought of a question." Chu Long replied calmly.

"What's the problem?" Kim Jong-ming was in a state of excitement.

"oppa." Chu Long continued to stare at the corner of each other's eyes and said, "When we both really reach the age of the characters in the movie, that is, when we have to get married in our thirties, will I still sit in your arms and look at the wrinkles in the corner of your eyes like today?"

"Why is this problem?" Kim Jong-ming tilted his head slightly.

"Because... I always think that if two people can live together until they grow a lot of wrinkles, it should be a very sacred thing." Chu Long replied calmly.

"It's right." Kim Jong-ming grinned. "It's true... no matter how complicated life is, no matter how helpless it is, but if someone is willing to stay by his side, it is always reassuring."

"Is that right?" Chu Long asked softly. "But, you haven't answered my question yet..."

"Your question..." Kim Jong-ming raised his head slightly and looked meditative. "To be honest, Longlong, if I go back to your question itself, I can only say that it is impossible."

"Why?" Chu Long asked indignantly.

"Because... the premise of your problem is wrong." Kim Jong-ming couldn't help but chuckled. "We can't be like the characters in the movie, we are still in our thirties and are not married yet. I promised you... At the age of thirty, we will definitely get married! And when we are like the age in the movie... well, you will definitely get pregnant. If you are pregnant, you may also gain weight like when you first met you. Then I can't hold you under the double weight, let alone carry you to your legs like you are now... Don't make trouble!"

"Aren't you going to make trouble first?" Chu Long let go of his hands that stuck the other person's neck in anger. "I sincerely ask you, not only do you play word games with me, but you also say that to me..."

"Don't worry, my wife can be picked up no matter how heavy it is." Jin Zhongming gently patted the other person on the back. "But..."

"But..." Chu Long asked curiously.

"However, Longlong, you don't seem to understand why I want you to play this role, right?" Kim Jong-ming put away his frivolous tone and asked seriously. "I had rejected Seo Hyun's three people's request for the current role of Ji Yeon because their new album is sexy and wears leather pants... There is no reason to be pure while playing with sexy style, which will only make fans feel broken."

Chu Long nodded immediately.

"The same reason, the opposite situation." As he said that, Kim Jong-ming freed up one hand and touched the other person's cheek. "My Longlong has always been pure and lovely in his album and team image. Why did I ask her to play a mature female role in her thirties?"

"Didn't you practice it for me?" Chu Long asked confusedly. "I used to read the script in the dormitory. I heard Pu Mei say that this character is the third female lead, but the scenes in the movie are all in the two heroines, so they are actually a supporting role, which is very suitable for newcomers like me... And in this case, even if the character is a bit old, it shouldn't give the audience a fixed impression because it's similar to a guest appearance, right?"

"Pumei's IQ is rare to be online once!" Jin Zhongming exclaimed sincerely. "But this is not a decisive reason, it is just one of the necessary conditions. In fact, Longlong, you think about it. There are always characters I want to give you. Isn't it better to suit your image? Why do you have to ask for this? Have you ever thought about this?"

"So..." Chu Long rolled his eyes, then bent his mouth slightly. "Does oppa want to take this opportunity to make some promise to me?"

"I know, why do you still pretend not to know?" Jin Zhongming gently lifted the strands of hair stuck on the other person's neck because of the evaporation of rain. "In the movie, the male protagonist I played lost the opportunity to have a first love because of misunderstandings, and when the other party came to him fifteen years later, he was still moved... But no matter what, I chose you and would go with you. That's it, just a slightly pleasing promise, even if... Ermao always told me that I'll throw you in the apink dormitory and pick your feet..."

"I haven't picked my feet..." Chu Long wrapped around the other person's neck, then knocked his head lightly on the other person's forehead with a slightly collapse. "Why can't oppa use 'stay at home'? Have you insisted on using that word?"

"Just treat it as a personal oral habit." Kim Jong-ming fooled helplessly. "Don't care..."

Chu Long was speechless: "How could it be that it wasn't there..."

Before he finished speaking, a flash of lightning flashed through the sky. Although the wall behind Chu Long was covered with translucent plastic cloth, under the strong light, the two of them still took the opportunity to see each other clearly, and then wisely closed their mouths together.

Sure enough, the rumbling thunder came as scheduled and lasted for several seconds before it stopped. Then Chu Long was about to speak, but another flash of lightning flashed behind him.

After repeated incidents, the thunder and lightning lasted for at least two or three minutes before it stopped.

"The thunder stopped. What did you want to say just now?" Jin Zhongming asked jokingly. "Stop talking."

"I won't say it anymore." Chu Long fell on the other party's shoulder with a smile. "Anyway, you're in a much better mood, right?"

Kim Jong-ming chuckled gently: "Of course... I won't thank you."

"Whatever." Chu Long said lying in the other person's ear.

"But... do you really don't care?" Kim Jong-ming lowered his head slightly, but just found that his lower handle was pressing against the other party's ear, so he couldn't help but reach out and pinched it. "My girlfriend is in the crew, but I'm sitting here thinking about the injuries of other female idols in the car accident, the problems in other female idols' teams, and even female idols missed when you were there when they visited the set... You don't care about these?"

"To be honest... my heart is indeed sour." Chu Long replied softly. "But... I care more about oppa, you sit here alone without anyone to accompany you..."

A flash of lightning struck Chulong's back. Jin Zhongming temporarily stopped what he wanted to say, but with the light that flashed this time, he suddenly saw the situation inside the other party's white shirt that unbuttoned a button. To be precise, he saw something faintly visible on the other party's arm like a Band-Aid.

Then, Kim Jong-ming suddenly couldn't help but reach out and touched it.

"oppa!" Because the sudden touch and thunder came almost at the same time, Chu Long was used to being used to thunder and lightning since Ono, he couldn't help but whisper, but... she immediately obediently continued to lie in the other party's arms and let the other party caress over that position.

"Do you have to wear tape like this when wearing T-shirts and skirts in summer?"

"Well, actually, it has been sticking it since the spring when I wear long sleeves... The effect is pretty good. I see many pink bears saying that this is the place I hurt when I practice dancing hard...oppa, what are you doing now?"

"Didn't you just say that your heart was sore?" Kim Jong-ming replied calmly. "I'll touch it..."

Chu Long: "Do you want to be here...?"

"I feel it, don't you?" Kim Jong-ming asked softly. "The shirt and skirt I'm wearing are costumes, right?"

"But... my bag is put in the hotel." Chu Long was still a little panicked. "Why are we..."

"Who said he must have that one?"

"oppa, it turns out that Ermao said it is true in the variety show. We already... you are still on the computer..."

"At this time, don't talk about Ermao's money-losing guy... it's a badass." At this point, Jin Zhongming had simply taken off the other party's top, and then he held the other party's shoulder and let the other party return to the initial sitting position.

Another lightning flashed by, and in an instant, Jin Zhongming felt like there was a white swallow in front of him, flying between the dark clouds and the sea.

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