23. Cohabitation in the entertainment industry 1
At eight o'clock in the morning, Arthur opened his eyes, the coldness in his arms made the fog under his eyes retreat instantly, he slowly got up, the narrow shadow refracted from the window to the corner of the bed, looking along the shadow, the huge floor-to-ceiling windows were completely exposed to the warm morning sun, the velvet curtains were pulled to the sides, hanging at will, the man's back was leaning on the metal window frame, the upper body was wearing only a white shirt, two straight and slender thighs were exposed to the air, the side neck looked out of the window, and the cigarette butt spark that burned out between his fingers appeared and disappeared.
Arthur's eyes were intently looking at the man in front of the window, the man's obviously wide shirt drooped on his narrow shoulders, revealing the delicate butterfly collarbone at the neck, and the dark red kiss marks were clearly visible, which looked a little terrible on the white skin, but the crazy force of the kiss and gnawed at the person.
The man's delicate and tender touch made Arthur's fingertips still hot, and last night's fine moans pouring from his red lips took over his mind, and the pale golden pupils gradually became darker and darker, and some poisons could never be stopped once they were infected.
Qi Xiu could clearly feel the sight behind him like a fiery snake trying to devour his entire body, and every inch of skin could feel the blazing burning, straightforward and pure desire, undisguised.
He raised the cigarette butt that was about to be extinguished and pressed it towards the clean and transparent glass window, the faint flickering sparks crushed against the thick glass, and without any sound, the annihilation of the slippery cigarette butt left a short black-gray cigarette mark on the white window.
There is no doubt that this man has desires for him, but he remembered the last restraint after his madness last night, and he stopped at the last step when he wanted so much, could it be ......
He doesn't lift?
But judging from the shape of the rise, it doesn't look like impotence, it is premature ejaculation.
Qi Xiu slowly hooked the tip of his pink tongue, licked and slid across his dry lips, his rough tongue coating rubbing against the upturned lip skin, and the sight behind him became hotter and hotter.
"Is it good-looking?"
"Hmm"
Qi Xiu turned around, and when he heard the man reply with a very serious "um", his heart stirred up an itch, as if he was brushed by a feather through his veins, as if there was no ethereal nothingness, and the feeling of not being able to grasp it made Qi Xiu's brows frown, he didn't like this strange feeling.
A chuckle floated out of Wei Qi's red lips, and his eyes didn't shy away from meeting the gaze that had been on him, and went straight to Arthur.
The sexy collarbone occupies Arthur's sight, and the ambiguous trace is a small curvature on the forehead, Qi Xiu's lips are full and pink, and the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned outward, not big but very suitable for kissing, making people expect sweet juice to flow out when they bite down.
The two young bodies fit closely, and the intense heat continued from bottom to top, and Qi Xiu could clearly feel the rapidly expanding shape of the person under his thighs, which made him scorching. In terms of touch, the shape and size of the person is quite satisfactory to him, but unfortunately the giant thing is a premature ejaculation.
Qi Xiutan took the mobile phone next to the pillow in his hand, and "tore" the two bodies that wanted to be close to him without hesitation, glanced at a certain part that was about to move, and smiled happily at Arthur, extremely innocent:
"I'm going to the set, give me a ride."
A sly look in Arthur's eyes.
There were no accidents, and a "hmm" came out of the man's mouth without the slightest hesitation-
As soon as they arrived on the set, they immediately attracted curious eyes, strange eyes projected from all directions, Qi Xiu knew that these eyes came from the man behind him, the man sent him to the door of the set but did not leave but followed him in, he didn't say anything, he didn't want to say anything, where he liked to go, what he loved to do was someone else's business, it was none of his business.
The man's tall and straight body is the focus everywhere, following Qi Xiu's follow, if it weren't for the powerful aura on his body that cannot be ignored, they would still think that this is Qi Xiu's newly hired agent or assistant bodyguard.
I made countless calls to Qi Xiu this morning, but I was always told that the phone had been turned off, and I realized that the situation was wrong and immediately ran to Qi Xiu's house, only to find that Wu Qiu, who had not returned at night, just arrived on the set and saw the figure that made him anxious and was sitting in front of the dressing table to accept makeup, and the anger immediately rushed to his head, he didn't understand, obviously he personally sent this guy home yesterday, when did he sneak out by himself, just run away, and give him a whole night without returning.
Wu Qiu felt that it was time to change Qi Xiu's house, so he lived next to him, and it happened that a family next to him was going to sell their house because they were going to emigrate. He wants to keep an eye on this kid, and if he is not careful, he plans to cause trouble for him.
However, why is the man next to him so familiar?
The angry Wu Qiu strode towards Qi Xiu, and when he got closer, he noticed that he was standing next to Qi Xiu, with a protective man, with cold facial features, no less handsome than the handsome face of the popular spicy chicken, which made Wu Qiu slightly stunned, how could he be here, the intimate distance between the two seemed to be very familiar, when did Xiao Yu have such a good relationship with him?
A series of doubts kept popping up, and our Wuda agent smelled a trace of unusual smell, but he didn't know where the source was.
"What's wrong?"
Suddenly, a hand rested on Wu Qiu's shoulder very naturally, and a gentle inquiring voice came from above his head.
Wu Qiu looked up and saw a smiling face, and his stubble-stained chin was facing his eyes, as if he would prick the corners of his eyes if he was not careful, making Wu Qiu carefully retreat slightly, keeping a safe distance, but before he could take a few steps back, he was firmly imprisoned by his iron pincer-like arms and hands, and he could not retreat.
Thinking that it would be rude to bow his head and talk to the director, Wu Qiu could only try his best to sideways his neck so that his eyes could stay away from danger:
"It's okay, thank you Director Wang."
The arm on the shoulder was clamped inward, and the closer and closer distance made the neck of Wu Qiu, who was on the side of the neck, almost broken, Wang Qing saw that Wu Qiu, who was almost unable to hold on, had a pig's liver color, and the smile in his eyes became even stronger, so he decided to bypass him first, and naturally relaxed his arm strength, and suddenly saw Arthur standing not far away, seemingly inadvertently, and let go of his arm to Wu Qiu with a surprised look:
"Ah, the leader is here" and then smiled, "I'll go and say hello first, agent Wu, we'll talk later." ”
Wu Qiu, whose eyes finally didn't have to wander on the edge of injury, was relieved to hear this, and hurriedly nodded to Wang Qing: "Director Wang, you are busy first." ”
But Wang Qing just took half a foot and retracted it, and was startled again, his acting skills were very exaggerated, and he winked at Wu Qiu with his sparse eyelashes:
"Isn't Arthur next to our little Song Yu, just went over together, didn't you just go to find him."
As he spoke, he took Wu Qiu's hand and walked over, not giving Wu Qiu the slightest chance to react.
When did he say he was going to find him.
"Ah, how can our big leader come to our small set in person."
Wang didn't change his face from the previous stern, and shouted a greeting full of ridicule, and almost everyone on the set looked over.
As soon as Arthur glanced at a nearby figure, he knew that the comer was not good, so he looked at his nose, nose and mouth, and mouth and heart, calmly like an old monk, and his eyes were always on Qi Xiu, who was wearing makeup, as if he had nothing to do with him, and his body didn't move.
Confused and embarrassed, Wu Qiu, who was standing next to Wang Qing, was embarrassed by Wang Qing's childish behavior in the silence where no one responded.
But the king did not feel any surprise at all, changed his angle, stood directly opposite Arthur, looked at him face to face, and shouted loudly:
"Yo, why did our Excellency Field come to visit the class so Yaxing today, and I didn't even say hello in advance, and I didn't even go to greet you."
As soon as the name Field came out, it exploded, and the masses who were already highly concerned about the identity of this man caught a breakthrough, and began to search the information base, and in less than a minute, the identity of the mysterious man was immediately revealed, and the information given by Wang Qing was so much and obvious that he couldn't determine the identity, and he was really an idiot.
"Field, such a familiar name, I seem to have heard it somewhere."
"I also feel so familiar, it seems that I just saw this surname, could it be that he is!"
"Are you all stupid, Field! Field, who is related to our movie, is a small one except for the old, and this one is so young, it must be that Field. ”
"Which? Don't be so vague. ”
The masses who have mobile phones and the truth have shown the information on their mobile phones to the audience who still don't know the truth, and after reading it, gasps come and go, and they can't suppress their excitement.
"It turned out to be him, I'll just say, who else will be there besides such a handsome and rich and powerful Field, yesterday I also saw a report that he successfully acquired MT, and this kind of strength has no small influence abroad."
"Wow, didn't you say that you almost don't show up, today must be God's blessing to me, I can see the male god, and I can't bear to lick that sullen temperament!"
"With the prophecy of the ninth sense that I have cultivated in the entertainment industry for several years, the male god will be tired as soon as he comes out."
"Cut, three-year-old children can see that there must be a cat greasy in it, and you need to say it, but what is this cat greasy, and Director Wang suddenly became so, uh, lively, a little scared."
"Yes, don't say anything else, why does Director Wang look so obscene today that he wants to be pulled out and beaten, his hands are so itchy, his hands are so itchy......
The masses were very happy to see it, and there were many discussions, and Wang Qing, who noticed that the masses were so emotional, was also quite pleased, such a gossip character is worthy of being someone who has been with him for several weeks, not bad.
Arthur still adopts the strategy of responding to all movements with immobility, the fool's eyes only pay attention to Qi Xiu's every move, such a strange atmosphere scares the makeup artist very well, and the fingers that put makeup on Qi Xiu are trembling slightly, male god, you should respond, we all know that we are talking to you.
Suddenly, the makeup artist's hand was weak, and the eyeliner poked straight into the inside of Qi Xiu's eye socket, and the stinging sense of crisis made Qi Xiu quickly control the makeup artist's wrist, pull it out, and throw the makeup artist back a few steps.
"I'm sorry, are your eyes okay?!"
Qi Xiu's eyes were tightly closed, looking uncomfortable, and the stinging pain in his eyes was still very clear.
Arthur didn't say a word, picked up Qi Xiu, who was sitting in the chair, and walked out.
The strong posture of the princess's hug startled the people around her again.
"Eh, wait for me"
Wu Qiu, who came back to his senses, shook off the big hand on his wrist and hurriedly followed.
Wang Qing, who was standing in place, faded with an indecent smile, and floated a little annoyed, he had known that he would not engage in routine teasing, and the protagonist was injured, and now he lost his wife and soldiers.
He looked around at a group of non-doing spectators, waved his big hand, and said in a rough voice: "Start shooting in three minutes!" The gossip is swallowed back to my stomach first! ”