Bu Bu Jing Xin - { LongShi - wrapped around her finger}
title: Bu Bu Jing Xin - { LongShi - wrapped around her finger}
pairing: Nicky Wu/Liu Shi Shi, Kevin Cheng/Lin Geng Xin (8/14)
rating: PG-13
words: 467
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Bu Bu Jing Xin - { LongShi - wrapped around her finger}
“Oh my god,” says JiaYing in English.
“I know, right?” says Xiao Xin, stirring some ramen behind him. He really has no idea what’s going on but he’s just following after JiaYing like a puppy in heat...literally. They’re still in costume but bundled up in huge winter coats so it wasn’t like they were all that warm.
Beijing winters were bitterly cold and by god, they just wanted to die already.
“Is that English? What does that mean?” says Zu Xin brightly, obviously still in character. He has the brightest grin on his face that no one should have in weather that’s almost 10 degrees below freezing.
“What the heck is that?” says JiaYing, his breath practically freezing in the air as he spoke.
“What is the heck is what?” says Xiao Xin severely. He knocks away Zu Xin’s hand with his chopsticks and glares at him. “Go away. These noodles aren’t for you.”
“That,” says JiaYing, pointing 30 feet away towards a door where the camera crews were just coming out of a building. Shortly after, Ruo Xi - wait, no - ShiShi came out strutting of the room in costume with a very satisfied look.
“I don’t like the looks of this already,” says Yuan Hong, coming out of nowhere and Xiao Xin jumps a little because no one had seen the tall man appear.
“Hey , 13!” yells someone from the back. “Come back! We’re supposed to make you look dead for your next scene!”
ShiShi made it look easy walking in those Qing Dynasty shoes but the way she strutted in them was like she’d been born just for walking in these shoes that everyone would break their necks if they tried themselves. She also had on a mega-watt grin that you couldn’t mistake for a scowl even if you tried.
She was also pulling QiLong by his long queue (pigtail), backwards, out of the room.
“Come along now, “she says happily.
By the time, they reach where the other brothers were; even the director was choking on his soup.
“What happened to you?” barks Yuan Hong. “Where is your pride as a man?” JiaYing is looking on with a amused look while Xiao Xin is trying to feed him broth.
“Mmsadlfksdj,” says QiLong with a slightly stony face as ShiShi stands next to him, happily tugging the pigtail like it was a rope or something.
“Stop being such a girl,” says the director, clapping QiLong on the shoulder. “And get that look off your face. Five minutes until your next frame and it’s the scene with ChengHuan. We don’t want you to scare off the girl.”
“Come on now,boo boo” says ShiShi, clearly very proud of herself and walking long, pulling the man by his pigtail. “Let’s get your make up touched up again.”
pairing: Nicky Wu/Liu Shi Shi, Kevin Cheng/Lin Geng Xin (8/14)
rating: PG-13
words: 467
.
Bu Bu Jing Xin - { LongShi - wrapped around her finger}
“Oh my god,” says JiaYing in English.
“I know, right?” says Xiao Xin, stirring some ramen behind him. He really has no idea what’s going on but he’s just following after JiaYing like a puppy in heat...literally. They’re still in costume but bundled up in huge winter coats so it wasn’t like they were all that warm.
Beijing winters were bitterly cold and by god, they just wanted to die already.
“Is that English? What does that mean?” says Zu Xin brightly, obviously still in character. He has the brightest grin on his face that no one should have in weather that’s almost 10 degrees below freezing.
“What the heck is that?” says JiaYing, his breath practically freezing in the air as he spoke.
“What is the heck is what?” says Xiao Xin severely. He knocks away Zu Xin’s hand with his chopsticks and glares at him. “Go away. These noodles aren’t for you.”
“That,” says JiaYing, pointing 30 feet away towards a door where the camera crews were just coming out of a building. Shortly after, Ruo Xi - wait, no - ShiShi came out strutting of the room in costume with a very satisfied look.
“I don’t like the looks of this already,” says Yuan Hong, coming out of nowhere and Xiao Xin jumps a little because no one had seen the tall man appear.
“Hey , 13!” yells someone from the back. “Come back! We’re supposed to make you look dead for your next scene!”
ShiShi made it look easy walking in those Qing Dynasty shoes but the way she strutted in them was like she’d been born just for walking in these shoes that everyone would break their necks if they tried themselves. She also had on a mega-watt grin that you couldn’t mistake for a scowl even if you tried.
She was also pulling QiLong by his long queue (pigtail), backwards, out of the room.
“Come along now, “she says happily.
By the time, they reach where the other brothers were; even the director was choking on his soup.
“What happened to you?” barks Yuan Hong. “Where is your pride as a man?” JiaYing is looking on with a amused look while Xiao Xin is trying to feed him broth.
“Mmsadlfksdj,” says QiLong with a slightly stony face as ShiShi stands next to him, happily tugging the pigtail like it was a rope or something.
“Stop being such a girl,” says the director, clapping QiLong on the shoulder. “And get that look off your face. Five minutes until your next frame and it’s the scene with ChengHuan. We don’t want you to scare off the girl.”
“Come on now,boo boo” says ShiShi, clearly very proud of herself and walking long, pulling the man by his pigtail. “Let’s get your make up touched up again.”