The whole company is a demon [entertainment circle]

Captive Cub No. 12 Days [1001 [-] in [-]] Xia Xiaoqin is jealous! +Chi Boss Competing for Pets

After the team leader came back from the outside, Chi Lang started to replace the two-person steel frame.

All the idlers who had nothing to do were waiting on the sidelines to watch, with their mouths wide open, watching Chi Lang personally do it, moving the shelf to the open space with another little brother from the props team.

"My God, the muscles in this body are too good-looking!!!"

"I didn't expect the investment father to be so promising!!"

"I want to whistle! I want to play hooligans! I want to be unspoken!"

"Shhhhh! Calm down!"

There are both staff members and a few young artists in the circle watching, each of them shouted in a low voice without any restraint, those who didn't know thought that Chi Lang was showing off shirtless.

In fact, Chi Lang took off his coat at most, and wore a slim black thin cashmere sweater, with the sleeves rolled up to the elbows.

But just this face, with the muscle lines of the forearm exposed at this point, is enough to make people scream.

It's a pity that Xia Qin didn't see it.

Xia Qin was filming on the other side of the camp.

There is only a thick dead tree lying in the desert. He is lying on the desert, raising his hand to cover his eyes. There is an indescribable fragility, and it seems that some power is slowly growing.

The sand flowed from his palm, he grabbed a handful, put it in front of him, and let the fine yellow sand slowly pour on his face.

Zhang Rui especially likes to use close-ups when there are no lines like this. The camera moves slowly from bottom to top. The hands that have been covered with blood scabs are rough and full of blood, and the line of the jaw is slightly tense. Next, a drop of transparent tears suddenly slipped into the lens, and then dripped heavily on the yellow sand.

All the staff members on the set stared at Xia Qin without saying a word. The atmosphere of the whole scene was oppressive and silent, as if everyone was involuntarily brought into a strange atmosphere. There was no sound, no There was no movement, nothing, as if time had stood still here.

The Ruihe Wang played by Xia Qin is not a traditional emperor who has made great strides all the way to start a business. In fact, this scene filmed in the desert is the most tragic stroke in the history of Ruihe Wang's conscription.

Rui and Wang were young and energetic, and after winning six consecutive battles, they lost all their money. Eight hundred soldiers were captured, and thirty cronies died tragically under random arrows to allow him to escape.

It was the first time for the young Rui and Wang to experience complete defeat. There was no one around him, nothing left.

Zhang Rui lay on the ground, wearing a heavy coat, and slowly moved the close-up machine in his hand, like a huge cicada chrysalis writhing——

In order to shoot Xia Qin, there is no image.

Xia Qin's facial lines are very good-looking, even if he is lying on his side and shooting from a tricky angle, he can take very good-looking shots, and he doesn't need to worry about the accident of collapsing his face. It can be said that Zhang Rui has encountered the best filming in more than [-] years. The cast of the shot.

When Zhang Rui was just a cameraman before he became a director, he met a certain kind of actor who hated the unsightly angles in the camera and refused to shoot. He was so angry that he almost dropped the camera.

Now I don't have any worries about shooting Xia Qin at all. Xia Qin doesn't have so many requirements when I want to shoot.

The little old man who is over half a century old and has never had much appreciation for the ability of handsome men has to admit that a good face is capital.

——Xia Qin's every breath is just right, and the subtle and painful trembling when exhaling is shown under the close-up without reservation, which makes people feel desperate.

In this vast and boundless desert, there was nothing but him, and even the dead tree beside him was lifeless.

The sharp contrast between the vastness of the world and the insignificance of human beings makes one's heart tremble suddenly.

Zhang Rui took a deep breath, looked at the perfectly presented picture in the camera, and shouted "ka" contentedly.

Xia Qin sat up straight, shook his head, laughed helplessly, closed his eyes and instinctively turned to his assistant, and said, "It seems that sand has gotten into my eyes..."

Xia Qin's assistant next to him heard the words, rushed up with a water cup, washed Xia Qin's face and eyes.

With Zhang Rui's "stop", the previous unbearable silence was also broken, and other voices gradually sounded on the field, and they all turned back to what to do.

After Xia Qin washed away the feeling of foreign objects in his eyes, he walked to Zhang Rui's side, bent down and watched the playback on the machine together.

It was just a replay of the close-up shot.

The little assistant originally wanted to put a hot towel on Xia Qin's face, but when he saw that Xia Qin was watching the replay, his eyes fell on the screen, and he subconsciously quieted down.

How should I put it, either he is exaggerating, or he can't help being quiet when he sees it. This may be a problem of aura.

The little assistant thinks so.

After Xia Qin finished watching the replay and turned his head away, the hot towel in the little assistant's hand became unstable and lukewarm.

Xia Qin stretched out his hand to take it, and the little assistant gave a soft "ah" when he saw it, and hurriedly said, "Let me change another hot towel for Brother Xia!"

Xia Qin laughed when he heard the words, and didn't mind. He spread half of the compress and half covered his face, "The temperature is just right, it's very comfortable, and there's no need to change it."

He went to his actor's chair marked with the actor's name and sat down. The skin on his face was a little red after wiping off the yellow sand, and he felt comfortable with a warm towel on it.

The little assistant was watching from the side.

——Brother Zhu said, to be a gold medal assistant among assistants, first of all, you have to stay close to the artist, want to be before Brother Xia, be ahead of Brother Xia, and strive to become the roundworm in Brother Xia's stomach.

Xia Qin was covering his face with his eyes closed, but his ears were full of noisy voices, so it was hard for him not to pay attention.

"My God, this muscle, I really want someone to touch it, just a little!"

"I firmly believe that he must have a quarter of foreign mixed blood! This physique is definitely that of a foreigner! And these facial features! How can Asians have such deep and three-dimensional facial features?"

"You said that the investors followed our production crew to this desert, what are they trying to do?"

"I seem to have heard someone make a mouthful earlier, who is it to pursue?"

"??? Really??? Who are you chasing!!!"

"I don't know...I haven't seen Jin/Lord/Dad/Dad have a word with any female celebrity recently..."

"Then he at night... Hehe, what about at night? Has anyone noticed? Where does he sleep?"

"I heard that the skeleton of his tent seems to be broken, and he is sharing a tent with Brother Xia."

"Tsk...it doesn't seem to be tricky..."

"Who do you think he is after? Who is the most beautiful in our crew?"

"I think I'm pretty hopeful."

"whispering sound--!"

Xia Qin listened to the teasing and chatting that popped into his ears from time to time, and couldn't help but look up and follow the voice. Chi Lang has replaced the old frame at this moment, and is reinforcing the newly bought steel frame for four A short foot, so as not to be gnawed by the iron-eating beast in less than a night.

He stooped low and did it himself, just to make the gluttonous aura remaining on the steel frame more intense. The iron-eating beast also had a blunt nose. With his gluttonous in the crew, he dared to steal iron, he was not stupid. It's just a loss of smell, or it's really hungry.

Boss Chi is really doing practical things.

This is good, but the problem is that Chi Lang has always been flirtatious in front of Xia Qin, and he wears low-waisted jeans. He usually shows off his mermaid line when he catches an opportunity in front of Xia Qin in private. Seduce your little boyfriend.

Now I am bending over to strengthen the new steel frame, the mermaid line is not exposed, but the part on the back of the waist is all exposed, and the arc that draws people's imagination is submerged into the jeans, it is really...

Xia Qin can still understand those women who gossip about Boss Chi's figure.

—Well, there might be men too.

But understanding is all about understanding, but put your mind on Boss Chi?That is absolutely impossible.

Xia Qin tore off the hot towel covered on his face, strode to Chi Lang's place, and stared at Chi Lang with an uneasy expression.

Boss Taotie, who was concentrating on strengthening the steel frame, noticed his sight and subconsciously raised his head to look, and saw his little boyfriend approaching. His eyes lit up, he looked up at him and smiled, "Have you finished the filming? I'll be here soon." Just fine."

Xia Qin pursed his lips, glanced at the strong and firm wheat color exposed behind Chi Lang, and seemed to be able to vaguely see some imaginative lines, he smirked, and said, "I'll help you. "

"No, no, it'll be fine soon." Chi Lang didn't want his little boyfriend to do some rough work, so he quickly stopped him.

Besides, it hasn't been tidied up here yet, and the screws and screwdrivers just bought are lying around everywhere. What if he hurts his body?

Chi Lang quickened his hand movements, and it didn't take long for Xia Qin to wait for all the reinforcements. He stood up, stretched, and lifted up the thin black slim-fit sweater on his body. The thread finally followed the wishes of everyone present and showed it.

The sound of gasping suddenly rose one after another on the field.

Chi Lang was dragged away by Xia Qin with a dark face.

"In broad daylight, pay attention to your image." Xia Qin had a taste of Chi Lang's jealousy before. Although it seemed that a man would not lose a piece of meat when he was looked at, he just didn't like his boyfriend being stared at by other women. has a problem?

Chi Lang didn't react, he raised his eyebrows, scratched the back of his head in doubt, and asked belatedly, "What?"

Xia Qin endured it, but couldn't hold it back, walked over, and stuffed Chi Lang's black thin and slim cashmere sweater into his low-rise jeans.

Although it looks a bit frustrating, it is much more pleasing to the eye.

Xia Qin let out a breath, turned around and left.

Boss Chi stayed where he was, and it took several seconds for him to understand, with a mean and silly smile on his face, he quickly chased after him, hooking Xia Qin's arms with both hands like a big koala. shoulder, and asked, "Was Qinqin jealous just now?"

He raised his tail voice upwards, hoping to make a wavy line come out, but anyone who is not deaf can hear the joy in Chi Lang's words.

With a sullen face, Xia Qin pulled Chi Lang's thick skin, and asked back, "You are allowed to be jealous?"

"Hey, Xu, Xu! Qinqin can eat whatever he wants! I'm happy to eat a ton of vinegar!" Boss Chi has no principles, and if his little boyfriend eats his own jealousy, doesn't it mean that he is remembered by his little boyfriend? up?

He wished that Xia Qin would make him jealous.

"What low-slung jeans are you wearing?" Xia Qin tugged on Boss Chi's jeans in dissatisfaction, and snorted.

Chi Lang couldn't help laughing, "Don't you like what I wear when you're at home?"

It's true, when the two of them are at home, he wears a pair of low-slung jeans and a black vest on the upper body, or simply wears nothing at all. He has never seen his little boyfriend dislike him.

Xia Qin paused, and curled his lips. When the two of them were at home, could they be in the same mood as they are now in broad daylight?

"Home is home, why are you still arguing?" Xia Qin raised one eyebrow, glanced at Chi Lang, and sneered at the corner of his mouth. Boss Taotie should stay up late tonight to catch iron beasts, don't enter In the tent.

"No, no, no sophistry, no sophistry." Upon hearing this, Boss Chi vigilantly smelled the smell of crisis. He was still unprincipled and echoed repeatedly.

At night, when the bonfire was lit, nearly NO.40 people in the crew sat around the bonfire and listened to director Zhang Rui start telling stories.

The stories Zhang Rui told were all old deeds of his time. The actors at that time were not like they are now, and they could not have any experience of normal life at all, and they would be surrounded by crowds wherever they went.

In contrast, the actors at that time were more popular.

He mentioned that an actor he worked with was not from a major, and he was not very good at acting, and his body movements were particularly poor.

Then he ran to the street to observe everyone's expressions and movements, like a weird mental patient, imitating on the street, and once imitating a few gangsters, who happened to be the little head of the street who was doing protection money , was chased and beaten by others, and ran for several streets.

Later that person acted in a movie, in which those indifferent white-collar workers who do nothing all day long and work mechanically are particularly vivid.

——Day after day, year after year, the completely boring commute to and from get off work, the two-point and one-line life, completely made that character a typical image of "not breaking out in silence, but dying in silence".

That movie also got the actor the Palme d'Or.

However, after the actor finished that movie, it seemed that he couldn't get out of that role, and he never appeared in the public eye again.

Zhang Rui smoked a cigarette and fell into the memory, and no one made a sound for a while, until Zhang Rui himself came out of the memory, and then realized that the time passed so fast after telling this story.

"Okay, okay, I'll tell other stories another day, let's all go back to the tent to rest now," Zhang Rui said.

The crowd sitting around the campfire gradually dispersed and returned to their respective tents.

Chi Lang also followed Xia Qin back. He was about to sneak into the tent, but Xia Qin poked his head out, stopped Chi Lang outside, and said lightly, "It's not early, I won't be able to see it for long. The Iron Beast will come over when it detects that there are fresh hardware rations, so Mr. Chi will sit there and wait for the rabbit."

"Eh?" Chi Lang was taken aback for a moment, before Xia Qin had time to say anything, Xia Qin pulled up the zipper of the tent from the inside.

Poor Boss Chi stayed outside the tent, still bent over to go in, he was slow to realize, was he being punished by his little boyfriend?

My little boyfriend is so jealous... how come he still has stamina QAQ

……

Silent night.

Boss Chi waited on the sidelines.

The iron-eating beast sniffed the smell of fresh hardware, and ran forward with drooling eyes.

This is an immature iron-eating beast cub, the body has not yet been covered with a thin layer of soft metal - a sign of adulthood - the size is not big, it looks like a fat animal s cat.

A pair of animal pupils hang upside down like an inverted triangle, looking as if they are depressed all the time.

Just when the iron-eating beast rolled up a tin can on the steel frame with its barb-like tail, and was about to run away, Chi Lang came out from under the shadow of the steel frame. The breath of the beast was released without reservation.

Boss Chi: Super fierce.

Contained meaning: If you are sensible, go away quickly, and run as far as you can.

However, the iron-eating beast cub raised his eyelids and looked at the human in front of him. He still had the same lifeless and indifferent look, with his tail hooked on the tin jar, and walked away drooling while avoiding Chi Lang who was blocking the way.

I'm really hungry.

The growing cub was starving to death.

It's really miserable to be born with a loss of sense of smell. I got lost in this big desert where birds don't eat shit.

The cub of the iron-eating beast dragged the tin jar and walked forward dully.

Chi Lang paused for a moment, and watched the iron-eating beast in front of him bypass him, and continue walking its own way indifferently.

Isn't this little brat afraid of him? ? ?

Chi Lang walked around in front of the iron-eating beast again, this time threateningly baring his teeth and claws, and revealed a pair of golden beast eyes that belonged exclusively to Taotie.

The cub of the iron-eating beast faced Chi Lang's beast eyes, and immediately jumped up on the spot, jumping three feet high, the hair all over his body stood up, and the tin pot wrapped around his tail fell to the sand with a clatter superior.

Boss Chi narrowed his golden eyes, this is a normal reaction.

Gluttony gluttony!

The cub of the iron-eating beast suddenly wanted to crawl under the sand, but Chi Lang quickly grabbed the tail and picked it up like a golden bell.

Chi Lang carried the iron-eating beast cub and walked to his little boyfriend's tent, impatiently wanting to claim credit for his little boyfriend, showing off that he had caught the culprit of the hardware disappearance case in the past few days.

Xia Qin hadn't slept yet, and was having fun in the tent.

Before Chi Lang entered the tent, he heard "A-mei wake up!" and "Dirty and uncut!" He paused, and the cubs of the iron-eating beasts in his hands also stopped. Struggling for a few seconds.

Xia Qin heard Chi Lang's movement outside, closed the game calmly, unzipped the zipper of the tent from inside, and then Chi Lang got in with the cub.

The iron-eating beast cub in Chi Lang's hand struggled a few more times symbolically, and then he was too hungry to move. With a pair of triangular dead fish eyes hanging upside down, he glanced at Chi Lang unrequitedly, as if caught by a legendary The Yaozi caught by Taotie was calm as if he was not himself.

"Is this an iron-eating beast?" Xia Qin was stunned when he saw the small thing in Chi Lang's hand. The fiery red fur looked particularly rich, reminiscent of the mink coats that old Shanghai ladies loved in the past.

Xia Qin originally thought that the iron-eating beast should be covered in scales, at least not as soft as the one in front of him.

Essence actually likes the furry male god of art very much - it can be seen from the fact that he was easily glued to the porcelain by the Taotie at the beginning - he couldn't help touching Yaozi's hair twice, it was really soft and thick.

"It doesn't look like an iron-eating beast at all..." Xia Qin narrowed his eyes slightly, and rubbed the fur on the boy's neck twice, "It looks like... a big cat that fell into a red dye vat."

The iron-eating beast cub looked at Xia Qin, and felt that the Taotie's strength seemed to be a little slack in lifting him. The cub struggled, and cleverly slipped out of the Taotie's hand, and rushed to Xia Qin's side, with a pair of lifeless legs lying on his back. There was a hint of alertness in the eyes of the dead triangle fish.

Chi Lang was taken aback for a moment, and let the little boy jump to his boyfriend.

"Tsk!" Chi Lang stretched out his hand to grab the little boy back, but Xia Qin stopped him, and he heard his little boyfriend cough dryly.

"Is this little thing eating up all the hardware in our group?" Xia Qin shunned the cub of the iron-eating beast and asked, changing the subject.

The soft and fluffy feel of the little thing under his hands is really nostalgic, Xia Qin wants to keep the little thing for himself.

Anyway, he lost a little black brat, so it's not too much to make up for him with a bright red brat, right?

Chi Lang nodded, "That's it." He said, seeing the little iron-eating beast squinting his eyes comfortably under his boyfriend's hands, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, he squinted his eyes, trying to use the majesty of gluttonous Go scare that little brat.

However, the disabled cub, who was born with a loss of sense of smell, couldn't detect Chi Lang's small movements, and it was lying lazily under the palm of that particularly beautiful human.

So what if Taotie is in front of him?Anyway, it has to be eaten, so it's better to be touched by a beauty first.

The disabled boy who was born with an ineffective sense of smell was so dull that he didn't realize that the Taotie in front of him was about to suffer internal injuries.

"It doesn't look like an iron-eating beast that can eat so much hardware." Xia Qin rubbed the belly of the fiery red monster, subconsciously bent the corners of his mouth, and joked with a smile.

Chi Lang took out the tin jar that the brat had dropped to the ground in fright just now, and put it under Xia Qin's eyes—the evidence is as solid as a mountain.

"Oh." Xia Qin responded, looked down at the little cub, and asked Chi Lang, "Then what should we do with it?"

"It's far away." Boss Taotie said with a dark face without even thinking about it, at least it was the distance that they would never be able to come back with the speed of this little cub before they left this Gobi desert.

Xia Qin: "..."

The cub of the iron-eating beast let out a hungry cry, and Xia Qin could feel the little thing's stomach vibrate through the fur.

He looked at Chi Lang and suggested, "Why don't you give it some food?"

He pointed to the tin jar in Chi Lang's hand, which was full of screws.

Anyway, this time the team leader bought back double the amount, and it is estimated that it will not be used up until the finalization.

Chi Lang: "..."

No matter how unhappy Boss Taotie was, the tin jar that he regarded as ironclad evidence ended up in the stomach of the iron-eating beast, and there was no residue left.

The fiery red cub licked his lips, revealing his sharp and sharp little triangular rodents, and scratched his belly in dissatisfaction, then turned to Xia Qin, and groaned innocently twice, as if begging for more rations.

Chi Lang had a stinky face. If his little boyfriend hadn't been jealous and sulking at him a few hours ago, he would definitely be so jealous right now.

But not now, at least now he has to look at his little boyfriend's face again.

Qinqin wants to rub this little brat?

Then knead it QAQ

The little boy is begging his little boyfriend for more rations?

Then pretend you didn’t see it QAQ

The Taotie boss can bend and stretch, and the amount of vinegar can be adjusted.

Of course, Xia Qin didn't have any more rations. He shook his head and scratched the cub's chin with his index finger. The iron-eating beast was so comfortable that it almost fell asleep again. It's almost invisible.

The cub was clever enough to realize that there were no more rations left, and it was time for him to find a chance to escape.

But Yao Zizi hesitated for a while, and finally bowed to the palm of the gentle and gentle little brother in front of him, lying down without dignity and letting his hair fall.

To be a hero in life, and to be a hero in death—this kind of integrity is not even comparable to a screw in front of a monster cub.

Chi Lang was about to cry with anger.

How did he bring the iron eater back to the tent?

Why didn't he just throw this scourge as far away as possible?

Is he short-sighted? ? ?

Boss Taotie asked himself three times in his heart.

However, the experience of being kicked out of the tent by his little boyfriend just now is still vivid in his memory. Chi Lang didn't want to have to sleep in the desert in the middle of the night, and he didn't dare to show a little bit of jealousy in front of his little boyfriend.

A huge amount of vinegar, tons of vinegar, had to be swallowed by Taotie.

However, Xia Qin also allowed the monster cub to sleep next to his pillow.

Chi Lang took a deep breath, and with a "puchi", it turned into a black hairy ball out of thin air, and pushed the iron-eating beast cub to the side.

It has to be said that the gluttonous cub's size is actually a few circles smaller than that of the iron-eating beast.

Xia Qin stared blankly at the boyfriend who suddenly turned back into a cub in front of him, and then looked at the fiery red iron-eating beast that was squeezed and rolled twice and rolled to the corner of the tent. The little beast cub saw the prototype of Taotie , immediately behaved and shivered, nestled in the corner of the tent, and did not dare to get close to the beauty.

Xia Qin laughed, and didn't bother to catch the little beast cub when he saw this, so as not to scare the little thing so that he would turn around and pee all over the tent.

He stretched out his hand to poke the big round head of the black hairy dumpling, "Hey, long time no see."

Aggrieved, Chi Datou stretched out his two front paws, threw himself on his little boyfriend's fingers, and hugged him to his mouth gently.

I'm so pissed off, the fire and theft guards can't guard against my brainless self.

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