Chapter 50: Do You Love Me?
The TV was still on in the room and it was loud.
When the two first entered the room, the replay of the first episode of "The Tragedy of the Long Sword" had just started the night before, and now the second episode has been replayed, and the theme song of the same name at the end of the film is playing, which is sung by the hero and heroine of this show.
"Whose sword shines with cold light,
Whose garments flutter in the wind,
Whose eyes are closed in tears,
Whose slender hand stroked the thirteen long strings?
The vertical and horizontal sword qi destroys the layers of grievances,
Flying flowers in the sky, sorrow scattered all over the place.
Sorrowful, for whom is sorrow?
The heart is broken.
Infatuation is a cocoon, infatuation is mad,
It's hard to give up the love of children.
Swinging the three-foot green edge, wanting to cut the long-cherished love of the world,
Chopping constantly, inextricably linked, lovesick and sad.
Hesitate, don't hesitate.
Good sons and men have ambitions in all directions.
The long song should cry, the long sword is like frost,
The moon reflects the liver and gallbladder.
Drink a glass of bitter wine alone, leave a long laugh in the air,
Don't ask me where people belong and where their homes are.
............β
On TV, Xiaoqian's singing voice was like crying.
Outside the TV, Xiaoqian's voice was also like crying.
In and out of the play, it seems to be real and illusory, and Zhong Yuan, who has entered the time of the sage, was at a loss for a moment in his heart.
Zhong Yuan...... You bastard......" Xiao Qian lay on the bed, buried her face in the quilt, and sobbed, "You imprisoned me...... You imprisoned your sister...... You bastard......"
Zhong Yuan felt a little weak in his heart, but he retorted in a low voice: "You are not really my sister......
"But I've always regarded you as my own brother...... Xiao Qian said angrily, "I didn't expect you to be such a brother...... Beast!"
Zhong Yuan thought to himself: "Then you still peel your own brother's pants, isn't it better than a beast?"
Of course, this kind of thing can only be thought about in the heart, and it must not be said on the lips.
Seeing Xiaoqian's shoulders twitching and crying miserably, she still blamed herself in her heart, and said, "Don't cry, after a while, when you are not so busy, I will invest in making movies for you." β
"Don't coax me with that kind of bad movie that circles fans for money," Xiao Qian cried and said, "Just find a director, find a script at random, and use my fame to make money, when I don't know?"
"It won't be a bad movie," Zhong Yuan hurriedly assured, "At the very least, it must be directed by a big director who has won international awards, and the investment will not be less than 200 million." β
"Domestic film ......" Xiaoqian cried very sadly, "I'm still going to forget it...... I was imprisoned by my beast brother...... What is the point of my life......"
"Okay, good, blockbuster, well-known director, invest more than 100 million US dollars!" Zhong Yuan said busily.
Xiao Qian, whose face was attached to the quilt, suddenly laughed out loud and said, "Brother Zhong Yuan, then you can imprison me again, and invest in one movie at a time." β
Zhong Yuan was stunned, only to find that Xiao Qian had been howling there for a long time, but there was not a single tear on her face, and she couldn't help but be furious: "You dead girl, you actually lied to me!"
"What are you lying to you?" Xiao Qian fell into his arms and looked at him with her neck tilted: "Tell me, did you imprison your sister?"
Under her series of pressures, Zhong Yuan was a little weak-hearted, and said: "That's not called a strong prison, it's a mutual relationship, and you still pick my pants first." β
"It's a strong prison!" Xiao Qian pouted, "Aren't they all going back later......?"
As he spoke, he suddenly became a little shy, buried his face in Zhong Yuan's chest, and said in a low voice: "It's the first time for people......"
It's a fact that the entertainment industry is dirty, but if a person has a certain background and resources, it will be relatively clean.
Of course, whether the background and resources were obtained by clean means is another matter.
Xiaoqian has Zhong Yuan's background, but she doesn't need to use her body to get a chance to perform, and no one dares to make this request.
Although nothing happened to her and Zhong Yuan before, in this circle, she has been regarded as Zhong Yuan's lover by the insiders.
Don't say that no one has unspoken rules for her, it's the dramas she starred in, and even the intimate scenes and kiss scenes in them are all stand-ins or misplaced - it's not that Xiaoqian doesn't have the determination to sacrifice for art, but the director and producer don't dare to let her sacrifice.
The lover of the major shareholder of the Great Xia Department is not a joke.
This time, she just made the rumor true.
Although he performed a sad performance in front of Zhong Yuan, he was actually still a little happy in his heart, so he lay on Zhong Yuan's body, skin to skin, his fingers moved aimlessly on him, and suddenly whispered: "Brother Zhong Yuan, let me ask you, you must tell me the truth - do you love me?"
"Uh," Zhong Yuan hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't love it." β
After the edification of Gong Shengnan and Meng Ti, he deeply understood how big a trap there was in this simple sentence.
If the answer is "love," then the next question would look something like:
"How much love?"
"Do you love me a little more or Sister Meng Ti a little more?"
"Do you love me a little more or Sister Xiao Wu a little more?"
"Do you love me a little more or do you love Sister Shengnan a little more?"
"I fell into the water at the same time as so-and-so, who do you save first?"
And so and so and so
Zhong Yuan has been fooled like this on Gong Shengnan and Meng Ti, where is he willing to be fooled again, he simply nips the trouble in the bud.
Xiao Qian secretly gritted her teeth with hatred.
However, she didn't quarrel with Zhong Yuan, but said very gently: "I'm so disappointed." Brother Zhong Yuan, I love you very much. β
As she spoke, her body was tightly pressed against Zhong Yuan's body and twisted gently, twisting in all directions.
After cultivating, Xiao Qian's skin became very good, smooth and delicate, as white as jade.
The skin is close enough to make people lust and soul, not to mention that they are still writhing on the body, and different touches from different parts come together, which makes Zhong Yuan, who has already entered the time of the sage, feel hot.
"Little ...... Xiao Qian ...... "Zhong Yuan felt that his throat was a little dry, and said, "You lie down first and then we can talk, okay?"
"It's not going down," Xiao Qian said in a delicate voice, "Brother Zhong Yuan, people like the feeling of hugging you so much." β
This is simply a temptation to sin!
Zhong Yuan felt that his breathing had become a little rough.
Of course, there are parts that become coarser than breathing.
"Brother Zhong Yuan," Xiao Qian said again, "You said that at my age now, will I look good in the short skirt of the student clothes of the island country, and in that kind of high socks?"
Zhong Yuan imagined that scene for a moment, he couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly turned over and pressed Xiao Qian under him, panting and said, "You look good in whatever you wearβ"
was about to act, but he was caught by Xiaoqian and couldn't get an inch.
"Brother Zhong Yuan," Xiao Qian asked him with a smile, "Do you love me?"