You sell swords, I go crazy, join hands to rectify the entertainment industry

Time passes day by day.

Finally, the night before the agreed deadline.

Jiang Qiyu typed the last character of the outline of the first version of the script of "Big Era 5".

After browsing and retrieving the newly written part as quickly as possible, she solemnly packed the file and sent it to Director Yuan's mailbox in the form of an email.

After all this was over, she turned off the computer with a sigh of relief.

While stretching, he opened his mouth wide and let out a huge yawn:

"what......"

Suddenly, Jiang Qiyu seemed to have just realized something, she got up and left the study with her slightly sore waist.

He pulled his slippers and went to the kitchen to poke his head:

"Qi Yu."

no one.

Take another two steps towards the living room:

"Qi Yue?"

And no one.

She shrugged her nose in doubt, turned around and walked towards the master bedroom, opened the door and said excitedly:

"Qi Yu, I'll write..."

After pushing open the door, the voice stopped abruptly.

The master bedroom was still empty.

"..."

Is it in the second bedroom?

Jiang Qiyu couldn't help frowning.

Since this period of time, Mingming has always slept with her in the master bedroom, so why did he take the initiative to go to the second bedroom today?

Self-deprecation?

With that in mind, she walked slowly to the door of the second bedroom where the door was closed.

This time she didn't go in directly, but first leaned on the door and listened.

"..."

I don't know if the sound insulation of the house is too good or the people inside are really asleep. The second bedroom is very quiet.

"?"

This is even more strange.

It's only past nine o'clock in the evening, can this kid really fall asleep?

Jiang Qiyu put her ears on the door of the second bedroom with a slightly undignified posture, wondering if she had been busy writing scripts recently and treated him a little coldly.

But she changed her mind and thought again.

No, during this period of time there was no shortage of verbal fights, three meals a day and sometimes even a little supper,

Why did you get left out?

Puzzled, she finally decided to go into the house to find out the enemy's situation.

"..."

He gently grasped the doorknob and pressed it down slowly.

The bright light in the second bedroom slowly came out from the crack in the door.

Opening the door a crack, Jiang Qiyu finally saw the man who was missing at home.

I saw him sitting at the table with his back facing the door, his straight back and neck slightly bent at this moment, as if he was studying something on the table with his head down.

But his hands were not resting on the table, but were slightly raised and placed under the table in front of him.

"..."

Qi Yu seemed to be so fascinated by the sight that he didn't even notice the slight sound of the door opening and closing behind him.

Only the elbow in front of him swayed slightly, as if his hands were fiddled with something in front of him.

hiss......

No, this is not right...

Afraid that the 9.9 slippers Yu Xiaoyu bought at pdd would make a sound when they stepped on the floor, Jiang Qiyu had already taken them off before the dog sneaked in.

At this time, he was barefoot and approaching the man step by step cautiously.

Turning slightly to one side, he vaguely saw a piece of white earphone protruding from his ear, and a mobile phone that was playing some video content in front of him.

"???"

Jiang Qiyu came to her senses immediately, her little face turned yellow and at the same time she became more courageous.

"..."

A sneaky smile appeared behind Qi Yu, she tiptoed over, leaned over to the ear of the man who was working seriously, and said:

"What are you doing?"

"—"

At the same time as the voice sounded, the figure of the man who was engrossed in watching the content of the video suddenly trembled.

"..."

The air is silent.

Jiang Qiyu lowered her eyes slightly, and saw the auricles that were quickly stained crimson in front of her eyes.

She thought it was fun, so she couldn't help but let out a soft breath.

"—"

The man was shocked again, the tip of his ear was hot, almost transparent red.

It was only then that Qi Yu came to his senses, and in a flustered motion, he flipped the phone screen backwards to the table.

"..."

With the smile that the person behind him tried to hide, he put the thing he was working on in front of him while watching the video on the table.

"puff......"

Seeing his embarrassing appearance of being caught and raped in bed, Jiang Qiyu couldn't help it.

Smiling as if he saw Sun promised the madman in the red mandarin duck bellyband, he looked at the things on the table:

"...what are you doing with the towel?"

"I......"

Qi Yu didn't expect that she would come in suddenly at this time, and he opened his mouth before he could speak.

The cell phone that was turned upside down on the table was snatched by her hungry tiger.

"This is......"

Looking at the video that was still playing on the screen, Jiang Qiyu slightly raised her eyebrows and read out the title of the film above:

"6 simple massage techniques to relieve lumbar muscle strain, learn it for your...wife soon?"

After she finished speaking, she immediately turned her head to look at the man who was still sitting on the chair with her lips pursed and said nothing, her smile became even brighter:

"Massage tutorial?"

I secretly hid in the second bedroom to study, and practiced with a rolled up towel.

Why is this kid so...

cute?

Seeing her sunny face, Qi Yue's expressionless face was even more unbearable.

"I'll just take a look..."

As he said that, he took the phone back from her hand with a pair of red ears, avoiding her blunt eyes and changing the subject:

"Are you done? Then—"

It's just that he was halfway through speaking, when he lowered his eyes and saw the bare feet of the person in front of him stepping on the ground, subconsciously frowned and wanted to reprimand her:

"Tsk, why don't you wear..."

"Qi Yu."

But this time, he still didn't finish his words of reproach, and was choked back by someone's movement in the next second.

In the brightly lit interior, a tall man sat upright on the chair in front of the desk.

In contrast, the thinner woman in his arms spread her legs wide apart, and sat face to face on the man's firm thighs.

The two were wearing the same style of home clothes of different colors, their eyes met, and the concentration of ambiguous atmosphere in the room soared.

"Qi Yu,"

Putting her hands on both sides of the man's neck casually, Jiang Qiyu called him again, her voice was very soft with an indescribable tiredness:

"My waist is so sore these days..."

"That......"

A pair of big palms on the side of the slender waist turned into grips, Qi Yu's throat tightened with his hands, and his voice changed slightly:

"Shall I rub you twice?"

Hearing this, she didn't seem to feel the slightest signs of danger from the man's gradual awakening, and her smile was still wanton:

"Okay."