The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

When Song Jiu returned to the room, he saw a familiar figure entering the elevator at the corner.

It's so late, where is Zhou Qing going? He also wore a peaked cap to cover his face, was fully armed, and looked around like a thief, mysteriously.

Perhaps because the man's behavior was really suspicious, Song Jiu followed him hesitantly.

The black shadow was very cautious along the way, walking in a hurry, looking back constantly as it walked, as if it was afraid of being followed. Several times, Song Jiu was almost exposed. Fortunately, he reacted in time.

After passing through the obstacle, an expensive business car was parked at the end of the winding road. The black shadow raised his hand and knocked three times. When the door opened, the outline of another middle-aged man could be vaguely seen inside.

His stubby palms impatiently dug deep into his clothes, and the closed car door covered everything up.

Song Jiu hid behind and stood for a while. Just when he was a little confused, the commercial vehicle began to rock up and down, and vague moans came over.

He blushed slightly.

It turned out to be this reason. Song Jiu touched his hot cheek and quickly returned along the original route. He didn't have the habit of eavesdropping.

After only a few minutes, the swaying vehicle stopped.

Zhou Qing put her arms around the middle-aged man's neck, panted delicately, and made a snuggling gesture: "Mr. Zhu is so awesome, I feel very comfortable and like him."

Having just experienced love, the charm in his bones has not completely dissipated.

Looks as charming as silk.

Mr. Zhu looked at this young face, his vanity was greatly satisfied, and he laughed with his beer belly. Just as he was about to say something, a crisp cell phone ringtone rang in the carriage.

It was Zhou Qing's smartphone that rang.

What bad luck.

Zhou Qing rolled his eyes and took out the cell phone in his pocket. He knew it was that person calling without even thinking about it.

He clicked his finger and answered the phone.

A gentle male voice came from the other side: "The weather has been a little hot recently. Ah Qing, remember to escape the heat. Don't neglect your health for the sake of filming. I will feel bad for you."

distressed?

Haha, if you really feel sorry for him, why don't you take some practical actions? Just talking about it is useless.

In his previous life, his boyfriend was the president of a small company. Although he was very considerate to him, this was not what he wanted. What he wanted was a good script, abundant resources, and the opportunity to become famous.

Later, her boyfriend also realized Zhou Qing's needs and began to invest money, but the result was nothing.

Zhou Qing was just a walk-on, an ordinary and transparent person in his previous life. Although he had developed superb acting skills through hard work in the entertainment industry, he lacked connections and no good resources.

If you can't get a role, it's almost impossible to move forward in the industry.

Love without material things is a piece of loose sand.

After his rebirth, Zhou Qing understood the importance of money and power, so he found a financial backer without telling her boyfriend. It doesn't matter if you have perverted hobbies, as long as you have the resources, it doesn't matter.

Having tasted the benefits of taking shortcuts, her boyfriend's concern seems less important at this moment.

Zhou Qing pouted speechlessly, with a hint of impatience in his eyes, hearing these nonsense in one ear and out the other.

After he finished speaking, he said calmly: "Yes, I understand. I'm a little sleepy, so I'll go to sleep first."

As soon as he finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for his boyfriend's reaction.

The movements are crisp and without any nostalgia.

Mr. Zhu's eyes were so fat that there were only two slits left. He asked with interest: "He is your boyfriend of ten years, so he is so heartless?"

The words are full of bad taste.

Zhou Qing doesn't think that a powerful middle-aged successful man like Mr. Zhu is jealous of him. In fact, he has countless little lovers in his captivity, and he can't even be ranked among them.

It was just testing him. Although I feel disdain in my heart, I have to do enough on the surface.

Zhou Qing smiled coquettishly, revealing two pointed tiger teeth, and pointed down: "How can he be as good as you in this aspect?" While speaking, he pinched with five fingers.

Mr. Zhu was provoked to anger, but he had more than enough intention but not enough strength, so he had to change his method and put his hand on the head of the person in front of him and press it down. Zhou Qing also squatted down very sensibly.

At present, the atmosphere on the crew seems to be quite harmonious, and the filming progress has been accelerated.

The role of the third male actor is not particularly large, but for a newcomer who has just started acting, it is a bit difficult to fully demonstrate, especially the difficult fighting scenes, which test the actor's basic skills.

Fortunately, with the previous foundation and Gu Qianzhi's careful guidance, Song Jiu managed to complete the fighting scene, basically passing it in three times.

He feels that he is very lucky to have not only met a responsible mentor, but also an actor who can ask for advice on acting skills.

If Song Jiu takes the initiative to ask for help when he doesn't understand something, Actor Fu will not refuse. He will occasionally give some advice and even personally demonstrate how to present the character's image more fully and vividly.

The distance between the two is gradually getting closer.

People in the crew can obviously feel that the young man's acting skills have improved a lot, and there is more or less a hint of Best Actor Fu in his performance.

Even the little moves are similar.

It's quite a bit like a master and a disciple.

On the top of the cliff, the young man's figure is as tall and straight as a green bamboo, and his momentum is like a rainbow. He lifts, stabs, and picks. His steps are light and steady. The dancing sword tip is relaxed and relaxed. Every swing of the sword is full of power and elegance. Amazing.

"He is indeed a very talented artist." Not far away, Yang Yinghou, who was resting, joked to the man next to her, "There are still faint traces of you. You taught me well, Senior Fu."

The man didn't speak, he just admired it quietly, his eyes heavy, as if he couldn't tolerate anything else except the young man on the cliff.

Seeing this, Queen Yang secretly clicked her tongue. When she acted with a man before, she had never seen him staring at someone so seriously.

When acting, he is meticulous and natural. After the performance, he is as cold as frost and refuses to let people stay thousands of miles away.

In her impression, a man is a stone without emotion, so indifferent that he seems to have no worldly desires.

I'm afraid that Movie Emperor Fu himself doesn't know how gentle there is in the depths of his eyes when the young man rushes to ask questions. That tenderness is buried so deep that most people really can't notice it.

A boy is an extraordinary existence for men.

However, there seemed to be something strange hidden in that sight, something obscure and deep that couldn't be described in words.

It's just like……

Looking at his sweetheart.

Realizing this, Yang Yinghou was secretly shocked, suddenly realizing that she had discovered a huge secret, but her good acting skills allowed her to quickly cover up her surprise.

See through, don’t say through.

Yang Yinghou smiled with interest.

She wanted to see when the emotionally slow Actor Fu would recognize her own thoughts.

The scene must be quite exciting.