C63 Good Night

With Qiao Lin's encouragement, Qin Lang was able to calm down. The scenes of the Golden Plume Manor running into each other at night were quickly shot, almost two or three times in total. The one who made the mistake in the end was Qiao Lin. When Qin Lang revealed his true strength, he felt a sense of oppression from Qin Lang's body. Perhaps it was because of the storyline, but the Senior Jin that he acted as, as a senior of the martial arts world for many years, had naturally formed an aura. Or perhaps it was the aura that came with being in the entertainment industry for many years.

All in all, Qin Lang, who was really immersed in filming, was very different from the usual time when he was helping him rehearse scenes. Acting as an opponent with him was different from standing on the side and watching from the side. He was even more different from the Qin Lang five years ago.

It was not that Qiao Lin felt inferior, but he now understood that there was a reason why someone could walk so far and stand so high in this area.

Although Qin Lang was young, his acting skills were superb and he had a strong sense of immersion in his role. For a moment, people suspected that he was just playing his own role.

It was almost eleven o'clock by the time the filming for the evening was over. Qiao Lin then remembered that he had not even had dinner, so he went to the street outside the studio to eat something to fill his stomach before returning to the hotel.

The hotel where Qiao Lin was staying had already been booked by the production crew, and by this time, the filming on the other set had already ended. The actors and staff from the production team entered the hotel in twos and threes.

Qiao Lin was just a supporting role. His room was arranged to be a standard room on the fifth floor. When he arrived at the door, before he could take out his room card, he heard a sound coming from inside the room.

Could it be that Han Dong had returned? The day Qiao Lin checked into the hotel, he was told that he would be staying with Han Dong. He did stay in the hotel, but Han Dong did not even look at the room and instead spent money to get a better room upstairs for himself.

Since Han Dong already had a place to stay, there was no need for him to come back.

If it wasn't him, then who else could it be? Was it a new actor who had just joined the cast today? It was said that other than Qin Lang, there were also a few other actors who had joined the cast today.

Thinking of his suitcase that he had not closed after arriving at the hotel, Qiao Lin quickly took out his room card and opened the door to his room.

Before Qiao Lin could see who was in the room, a small figure rushed towards him, "Dad."

Yu's familiar voice shocked Qiao Lin. Since Qin Lang had joined the crew today, he knew that the crew would arrange a place for him to stay. He also knew that they might be staying in the same hotel. However, with Qin Lang's status, the crew would definitely take good care of his safety and make him comfortable. How could they arrange for Qin Lang to stay with him?

However, it did not seem like the crew had opened the door for him to come in and play. Although Qiao Lin was just a supporting role, he still had human rights, and if the crew really wanted to rearrange someone to stay with him, they would definitely let him know beforehand.

"What are you doing here?" As soon as the words left his mouth, Qiao Lin felt that they sounded familiar. He was also shocked when he saw the father and son in the dressing room in the afternoon.

Qin Lang was packing his luggage by the bed. He turned around and looked at Qiao Lin before saying casually, "The hotel room is in short supply. I heard that you have an empty bed here, so the crew arranged for me to stay here."

Qin Lang did not seem to be angry about the arrangement. After all, in the current entertainment industry, several artists would stand according to their popularity when taking a group photo. If they stood wrong, it would not just cause the other party to be dissatisfied.

As for Qin Lang's current position in the showbiz industry, would the production team arrange for him to live here with a newcomer like him? And this room was quite simple.

He was afraid that this brat had taken the initiative to approach him.

Qiao Lin suddenly felt a headache coming on. Why was it that after provoking this brat again, he could not get rid of him even if he wanted to?

"Why don't I go and tell the staff that I'm going to live somewhere else?" Qiao Lin did not have so many bad habits. Five years ago, the two of them had slept in the same bed, let alone the same room. Before they came to the set, they had also lived together, but he did not mind.

"No need, isn't it good for us to stay together? Anyway, I won't be staying in the filming crew for long. At most, I'll stay for ten days. I'll leave after filming." Qin Lang did not see that Qiao Lin was just testing him and quickly stopped him. It was not easy for him to get the crew to agree to let him move over and create an opportunity for him and Qiao Lin. How could he let him go?

"Dad, don't go. We'll be at home," Yu added from the side.

"Alright," Qiao Lin patted Yu's little head, "Then you pack your things with your dad first. I'll go take a bath."

Leaving the father and son alone, Qiao Lin went to the suitcase against the wall, took his underwear and pajamas from it, closed the lid of the suitcase and went into the bathroom.

By the time Qiao Lin came out of the bathroom with a towel wiping his short, wet hair, Qin Xiaoyu had already fallen asleep on the bed that had been empty for three days.

Qiao Lin yawned and looked at Qin Lang, who had already packed his luggage and was sitting on the side of the bed playing with his phone waiting to use the bathroom, "Go wash up and sleep early. I'll go to sleep first."

He threw the half-wet towel in his hand onto the chair beside the bed and fell onto the bed.

He had spent half the morning in the hotel and even slept for a few hours in the afternoon. Even so, he could not bear the physical exhaustion caused by the few hours of filming at night, especially since he had to concentrate on filming with Qin Lang.

"Don't sleep yet." Qin Lang seemed to have been prepared for this. He took the hair dryer from the bedside table and walked to Qiao Lin's bed, "Your hair is still wet."

As he spoke, he plugged it in.

"It's fine," Qiao Lin waved his hand weakly, "I'll do it when I wake up tomorrow morning. What's there to be afraid of in such hot weather?"

"But the air-conditioning in the room is still on. You'll catch a cold easily if you continue to be like this. If you continue to be like this, you'll get a headache when you get old." Qin Lang did not care whether Qiao Lin agreed or not. He sat on the edge of the bed and pulled Qiao Lin's hair with one hand while he prepared to turn on the hair dryer with the other.

"You're still so young. Why do you look like an old mother?" Qiao Lin slapped away the hand that was moving around on his head impatiently.

"I used to be like you. Who was it that pulled me up no matter how tired I was and made me dry my hair before sleeping?" Ignoring Qiao Lin's resistance, Qin Lang touched his wet hair again." I don't need you to move today. I'll help you dry it. "

With that, Qin Lang turned on the hair dryer. The sound of the hair dryer was a little noisy, and he did not hear what Qiao Lin said. Then, the person on the bed quieted down.

The warm wind blew on Qiao Lin's head, and from time to time, a slightly cool hand would gently rub his hair and touch his scalp, making Qiao Lin feel very comfortable. Those who were already tired soon fell asleep.

Only after drying his hair did Qin Lang realize that the man was fast asleep. He put away the hair dryer, pulled the thin blanket over him, leaned over, and kissed his ear. "Good night," he whispered.