"I'll go talk to the magazine and ask them to release some filming material now, to attack this group of shitty idiots." Le Xingzhi scolded.
Su Yang nodded, "But please put it in a better way, how do you describe it? The magazine that Xiaojun and I worked so hard to shoot is not a toilet cleaner?"
It can be said that Le Xingzhi was very angry, and rushed out of the studio aggressively, intending to tear his hips in real life.
Su Yang watched him walk away, then looked back at Du Ruoheng: "Sister, I want to ask you something, tell me the truth."
Du Ruoheng's heart skipped a beat.
Su Yang looked at her steadfastly, and asked in a calm and gentle tone, "Did that Jinshan touch Xiaojun again today?"
Du Ruoheng stammered: "In the morning, Wang Jun has a driving scene, he used to direct...you, how did you know? Wang Jun won't let me tell, he is afraid that you will worry..."
"No wonder when I hugged Xiaojun in the afternoon, he still smelled of cologne..." Su Yang had veins popping out of his forehead, and he asked as calmly as possible, "That bastard was taught by holding him in his arms." ?"
Du Ruoheng was speechless.
It's so fucking true!
Su Yang felt that his open-minded and free-spirited all the time was bullshit, so he wanted to rush back to the set right now, and kick that fucking bastard a hundred feet before talking about it!
"I'm done!" An Wangjun was holding a bouquet of champagne roses that was taller than a person, and his face was full of silly joy that the work was finally over.Before he noticed Su Yang's expression, he jumped to his side and asked in a low voice, "Shall we go home now?"
Su Yang: "...back."
An Wang-jun lowered his head and smiled.Because of the overload of work, the corners of his eyes were red from exhaustion, and when he smiled, the corners of his eyes were particularly beautiful.According to the fan's rainbow fart, there is a trace of natural demon in the purity, biu~ is the beauty that hits Su Yang's heart.
Fairy, who is also serious about her work even after she has come down from the world, with her face teased old brother Su's heart to temporarily lose any urge to kill.Saying goodbye to the brand owner who was so kind to stay, Su Yingdi flew to the kennel of love with his family.
……
There was a strong wind outside the building, and it was especially scary to live on a high floor.Just after Su Yang took a shower, he saw An Wangjun huddled on the sofa by himself, his eyes were dark, his head was lowered and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Su Yang approached and hugged him, An Wangjun turned around and got a refreshing kiss with mint flavor.
"It's just a typhoon." Su Yang coaxed him in a low voice.
An Wangjun nodded, but slipped into his arms again.
The tip of Su Yang's nose was filled with the familiar smell of shampoo. He kissed An Wangjun's hair and hugged him tightly.
I thought it would be a night of flirting, scolding and wanton mischief, but at the moment, the two of them obviously didn't have that in mind.Su Yang patted An Wangjun's thin back, and said sullenly: "You don't have to be so good-tempered in the crew. You can be arrogant, you can boss around, it's all fine."
An Wangjun looked up at him, Su Yang kissed his forehead and cheek again, then picked up his knees and carried him back to the bedroom.
The last time it was on this bed, the two couldn't hold back when their love was strong. To be precise, An Caiji was coaxed and tricked by Su Laoyao, and the two made each other intimate.This time he was carried in the same posture again, and Su Yang clearly felt that An Wangjun's whole body was tense.
Su Yang looked amused: "Don't be nervous, I won't move you."
An Wangjun grabbed the hem of his bathrobe and didn't dare to look up, and finally said in a very low voice: "You can... move."
Su Yang looked at An Wangjun who was curled up on the bed. He was already almost as tall as him, but he was still as small as a little bean when he curled up.He lowered his head, and the black silk bathrobe revealed a large snow-white nape, as well as slender calves and ankles, and his toes were curled up because of tension. Like its owner, he was shy, timid, and desperate .
Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the ear tips that are as red as jewels and can be clearly seen with the night light on.
Su Yang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then hugged him gently.
"What a little fool."
An Wangjun was so stiff that he didn't dare to raise his head, Su Yang let him lean in his arms, patted his back lightly and slowly, comforting him like a baby.
Finally, An Wang-jun calmed down, and heard Su Yang whispering in his ear: "You are so young, why is your head full of yellow trash?"
An Wang-jun: "..."
Angry and angry, classmate An decided to run away from home, but was dragged back by his elder brother's good words.In the chaos, this man even took the torn bathrobe and directly tied An Wangjun's wrists behind his back, and then pressed him under the quilt with his fragrant shoulders half exposed.
An Wangjun was wrapped in a thin layer of silk quilt, which covered the looming shoulders and collarbone, as if wrapped in a piece of paper that was red and blue in the white, the picture looked like it was robbed , A girl from a good family who is about to be raped by the overlord.
Miss An could hardly control her facial expression, her big eyes were filled with water.
Su Bully, who has done a lot of evil and has no remorse, hugged the silk layer cake roll, rested his chin on An Wangjun's cold shoulder because he was exposed, and said in his ear with a particularly deep and serious voice: "You I'm still young, and I'm not ready, so doing it now is irresponsible to you."
"I was actually really scared. That night... Fortunately, I was a coward and didn't dare to touch you. Otherwise, if you get hurt or have psychological shadows, I will, all my life..."
Through the quilt, An Wang-jun could feel Su Yang trembling slightly.In the chaotic night in the imperial capital more than half a month ago, Su Yang was actually the one who hurt the most.He thought that he was brave and invincible, but who knew that during the long years of getting along, even the younger brother who had grown up watching him could be able to fight.
It's not overpowering.
A pot of water, soaked by the warmth in the heart, will boil one day sooner or later.
Wherever the love comes, it goes deeper and deeper.
An Wangjun turned his head and rubbed Su Yang's face.
Su Yang hugged him and continued to say affectionately: "Besides, I haven't seen any related movies, and I don't have time to buy gadgets. How can I satisfy a virgin you..."
An Wang-jun: "..."
Even if he was wrapped up like a caterpillar, it didn't prevent An Wangjun from flying a jio, aiming at the left waist of the old hooligan and kicking him off the bed!
……
The next day, under Le Xingzhi's precise operation, An Wangjun's hot search on the bundle has been replaced by the two-person magazine of him and his concubine.No matter if it's the happy girl or the Qingming girl, they all bleed three feet towards the wet rooftop boy in the center of the storm. What kind of fucking beauty is this, what kind of fucking wild boy is this [not]...
While brushing his teeth, Su Yang saved the pictures cut and edited by fans from all walks of life on the Internet, and he didn't forget to rub his old waist.
The brat kicked really hard...
This is related to your lower body/life sex/happiness...
An Wangjun buttoned his shirt to the top button calmly and uprightly, politely declined the invitation to eat hays with Fatty Su, and ran back to the crew conscientiously to start the day's work.
When Du Ruoheng came to pick him up, he couldn't hide his gossiping and jumping eyes. From An Wangjun's face and neck to his walking posture, they were all like a searchlight, and he almost asked you how the battle was going last night.An Wangjun was suddenly blessed, he shook his clothes pretentiously, and wrote lightly in a pretentious voice in the play: "Hey, he, he was too tired last night, and he was still sleeping in the morning."
"Turtle," Du Ruoheng uttered an astonishing voice very cooperatively, "Sure enough, there is no plowed land, only exhausted cows!"
……
Until he got to the set, Mr. An Wang didn't want to talk to this unreliable senior.Even for the sake of his salary, can this sister think of him better?I've been brainstorming stuff all day long, so I don't think there are so many free and easy driving pictures on the Internet that are all written by her!
God!
While waiting, Yu Xin asked him to play against him.An Wangjun originally planned to work hard to forget about these nonsense things, but he saw the same yellow look in the girl's eyes as Du Ruoheng's.
Fine.
He forgot that there is still a big fan of CP here.
"Yesterday, that magazine of yours was so beautiful!" "Wow, let me take another look at you before the storm comes, it's sweet and abusive!" "Do you still have an appointment with God Su?" "Do you know when the magazine will be on shelves?" The little sisters here can't wait..."
The more An Wang listened, the bigger his head became: "Wait, wait, what are you talking about? The...little sisters in the group?"
Sure enough, when CP got knocked into a madman, her IQ would really drop. Yu Xin, who felt that she had slipped her tongue, squeezed out a very silly smile in an attempt to pass the test, but Teacher E'an was upright and let her confess.
"Well," Yu Xin faltered and said with her fingers, "You can't blame me, Ye Nanqi is also in the group, so we're free to chat about it... If you don't believe me, look at how nonsensical the content of our chats is every day up!"
——Then An Wang-jun saw Chengshan's coquettish words and sand sculpture expression packs that merged into a vast ocean.
An Wang-Jun: "Can you be a bit of a female star's idol baggage?"
Yu Xin held the phone and smiled silly: "I can't."
She also emphasized: "Engaging in CP makes me happy."
The lady in front of her was wearing the glamorous and heavy make-up of a beach oiran, flipping through the previous chat records, smiling peacefully like a loving mother, no matter how weird the picture looked.
An Wangjun felt that he could no longer communicate with this group of women, but seeing his loving mother, Ms. Yu's face paled, she opened her bloody mouth and cursed, "Damn!"
An Wangjun's scalp went numb: "...you should pay attention to the influence."
"Look, look!" Yu Xin handed her the phone, "Nan Qi just sent this, she doesn't believe the nonsense in it, she is asking me for proof!"
It was a certain post, and a ten thousand zhang tall building had been built overnight, and there was a faint tendency to massacre it out of the circle. An Wangjun saw the malicious title at a glance——
【Is the relationship between An Wang-jun and Jin Shan so good?My sister works part-time on the set, and I can see them sticking together every day, the picture is on the first floor]
There are two pictures on the first floor, one is a candid photo of Jinshan getting into the cab, hugging An Wangjun teaching him to drive, and the other is the two sitting side by side, from the angle of shooting, it looks like Anwang It's like Jun is snuggling in Jin Shan's arms.
The author has something to say:
The result is still not torn [Salted Fish Lying] [It’s really sad that my input method doesn’t have this emoji package] […]
I didn't expect that my brainless Xiang Xiaobaiwen would give me three bosses with very different styles, and suddenly I was a little proud...
Su Yang nodded, "But please put it in a better way, how do you describe it? The magazine that Xiaojun and I worked so hard to shoot is not a toilet cleaner?"
It can be said that Le Xingzhi was very angry, and rushed out of the studio aggressively, intending to tear his hips in real life.
Su Yang watched him walk away, then looked back at Du Ruoheng: "Sister, I want to ask you something, tell me the truth."
Du Ruoheng's heart skipped a beat.
Su Yang looked at her steadfastly, and asked in a calm and gentle tone, "Did that Jinshan touch Xiaojun again today?"
Du Ruoheng stammered: "In the morning, Wang Jun has a driving scene, he used to direct...you, how did you know? Wang Jun won't let me tell, he is afraid that you will worry..."
"No wonder when I hugged Xiaojun in the afternoon, he still smelled of cologne..." Su Yang had veins popping out of his forehead, and he asked as calmly as possible, "That bastard was taught by holding him in his arms." ?"
Du Ruoheng was speechless.
It's so fucking true!
Su Yang felt that his open-minded and free-spirited all the time was bullshit, so he wanted to rush back to the set right now, and kick that fucking bastard a hundred feet before talking about it!
"I'm done!" An Wangjun was holding a bouquet of champagne roses that was taller than a person, and his face was full of silly joy that the work was finally over.Before he noticed Su Yang's expression, he jumped to his side and asked in a low voice, "Shall we go home now?"
Su Yang: "...back."
An Wang-jun lowered his head and smiled.Because of the overload of work, the corners of his eyes were red from exhaustion, and when he smiled, the corners of his eyes were particularly beautiful.According to the fan's rainbow fart, there is a trace of natural demon in the purity, biu~ is the beauty that hits Su Yang's heart.
Fairy, who is also serious about her work even after she has come down from the world, with her face teased old brother Su's heart to temporarily lose any urge to kill.Saying goodbye to the brand owner who was so kind to stay, Su Yingdi flew to the kennel of love with his family.
……
There was a strong wind outside the building, and it was especially scary to live on a high floor.Just after Su Yang took a shower, he saw An Wangjun huddled on the sofa by himself, his eyes were dark, his head was lowered and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Su Yang approached and hugged him, An Wangjun turned around and got a refreshing kiss with mint flavor.
"It's just a typhoon." Su Yang coaxed him in a low voice.
An Wangjun nodded, but slipped into his arms again.
The tip of Su Yang's nose was filled with the familiar smell of shampoo. He kissed An Wangjun's hair and hugged him tightly.
I thought it would be a night of flirting, scolding and wanton mischief, but at the moment, the two of them obviously didn't have that in mind.Su Yang patted An Wangjun's thin back, and said sullenly: "You don't have to be so good-tempered in the crew. You can be arrogant, you can boss around, it's all fine."
An Wangjun looked up at him, Su Yang kissed his forehead and cheek again, then picked up his knees and carried him back to the bedroom.
The last time it was on this bed, the two couldn't hold back when their love was strong. To be precise, An Caiji was coaxed and tricked by Su Laoyao, and the two made each other intimate.This time he was carried in the same posture again, and Su Yang clearly felt that An Wangjun's whole body was tense.
Su Yang looked amused: "Don't be nervous, I won't move you."
An Wangjun grabbed the hem of his bathrobe and didn't dare to look up, and finally said in a very low voice: "You can... move."
Su Yang looked at An Wangjun who was curled up on the bed. He was already almost as tall as him, but he was still as small as a little bean when he curled up.He lowered his head, and the black silk bathrobe revealed a large snow-white nape, as well as slender calves and ankles, and his toes were curled up because of tension. Like its owner, he was shy, timid, and desperate .
Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the ear tips that are as red as jewels and can be clearly seen with the night light on.
Su Yang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then hugged him gently.
"What a little fool."
An Wangjun was so stiff that he didn't dare to raise his head, Su Yang let him lean in his arms, patted his back lightly and slowly, comforting him like a baby.
Finally, An Wang-jun calmed down, and heard Su Yang whispering in his ear: "You are so young, why is your head full of yellow trash?"
An Wang-jun: "..."
Angry and angry, classmate An decided to run away from home, but was dragged back by his elder brother's good words.In the chaos, this man even took the torn bathrobe and directly tied An Wangjun's wrists behind his back, and then pressed him under the quilt with his fragrant shoulders half exposed.
An Wangjun was wrapped in a thin layer of silk quilt, which covered the looming shoulders and collarbone, as if wrapped in a piece of paper that was red and blue in the white, the picture looked like it was robbed , A girl from a good family who is about to be raped by the overlord.
Miss An could hardly control her facial expression, her big eyes were filled with water.
Su Bully, who has done a lot of evil and has no remorse, hugged the silk layer cake roll, rested his chin on An Wangjun's cold shoulder because he was exposed, and said in his ear with a particularly deep and serious voice: "You I'm still young, and I'm not ready, so doing it now is irresponsible to you."
"I was actually really scared. That night... Fortunately, I was a coward and didn't dare to touch you. Otherwise, if you get hurt or have psychological shadows, I will, all my life..."
Through the quilt, An Wang-jun could feel Su Yang trembling slightly.In the chaotic night in the imperial capital more than half a month ago, Su Yang was actually the one who hurt the most.He thought that he was brave and invincible, but who knew that during the long years of getting along, even the younger brother who had grown up watching him could be able to fight.
It's not overpowering.
A pot of water, soaked by the warmth in the heart, will boil one day sooner or later.
Wherever the love comes, it goes deeper and deeper.
An Wangjun turned his head and rubbed Su Yang's face.
Su Yang hugged him and continued to say affectionately: "Besides, I haven't seen any related movies, and I don't have time to buy gadgets. How can I satisfy a virgin you..."
An Wang-jun: "..."
Even if he was wrapped up like a caterpillar, it didn't prevent An Wangjun from flying a jio, aiming at the left waist of the old hooligan and kicking him off the bed!
……
The next day, under Le Xingzhi's precise operation, An Wangjun's hot search on the bundle has been replaced by the two-person magazine of him and his concubine.No matter if it's the happy girl or the Qingming girl, they all bleed three feet towards the wet rooftop boy in the center of the storm. What kind of fucking beauty is this, what kind of fucking wild boy is this [not]...
While brushing his teeth, Su Yang saved the pictures cut and edited by fans from all walks of life on the Internet, and he didn't forget to rub his old waist.
The brat kicked really hard...
This is related to your lower body/life sex/happiness...
An Wangjun buttoned his shirt to the top button calmly and uprightly, politely declined the invitation to eat hays with Fatty Su, and ran back to the crew conscientiously to start the day's work.
When Du Ruoheng came to pick him up, he couldn't hide his gossiping and jumping eyes. From An Wangjun's face and neck to his walking posture, they were all like a searchlight, and he almost asked you how the battle was going last night.An Wangjun was suddenly blessed, he shook his clothes pretentiously, and wrote lightly in a pretentious voice in the play: "Hey, he, he was too tired last night, and he was still sleeping in the morning."
"Turtle," Du Ruoheng uttered an astonishing voice very cooperatively, "Sure enough, there is no plowed land, only exhausted cows!"
……
Until he got to the set, Mr. An Wang didn't want to talk to this unreliable senior.Even for the sake of his salary, can this sister think of him better?I've been brainstorming stuff all day long, so I don't think there are so many free and easy driving pictures on the Internet that are all written by her!
God!
While waiting, Yu Xin asked him to play against him.An Wangjun originally planned to work hard to forget about these nonsense things, but he saw the same yellow look in the girl's eyes as Du Ruoheng's.
Fine.
He forgot that there is still a big fan of CP here.
"Yesterday, that magazine of yours was so beautiful!" "Wow, let me take another look at you before the storm comes, it's sweet and abusive!" "Do you still have an appointment with God Su?" "Do you know when the magazine will be on shelves?" The little sisters here can't wait..."
The more An Wang listened, the bigger his head became: "Wait, wait, what are you talking about? The...little sisters in the group?"
Sure enough, when CP got knocked into a madman, her IQ would really drop. Yu Xin, who felt that she had slipped her tongue, squeezed out a very silly smile in an attempt to pass the test, but Teacher E'an was upright and let her confess.
"Well," Yu Xin faltered and said with her fingers, "You can't blame me, Ye Nanqi is also in the group, so we're free to chat about it... If you don't believe me, look at how nonsensical the content of our chats is every day up!"
——Then An Wang-jun saw Chengshan's coquettish words and sand sculpture expression packs that merged into a vast ocean.
An Wang-Jun: "Can you be a bit of a female star's idol baggage?"
Yu Xin held the phone and smiled silly: "I can't."
She also emphasized: "Engaging in CP makes me happy."
The lady in front of her was wearing the glamorous and heavy make-up of a beach oiran, flipping through the previous chat records, smiling peacefully like a loving mother, no matter how weird the picture looked.
An Wangjun felt that he could no longer communicate with this group of women, but seeing his loving mother, Ms. Yu's face paled, she opened her bloody mouth and cursed, "Damn!"
An Wangjun's scalp went numb: "...you should pay attention to the influence."
"Look, look!" Yu Xin handed her the phone, "Nan Qi just sent this, she doesn't believe the nonsense in it, she is asking me for proof!"
It was a certain post, and a ten thousand zhang tall building had been built overnight, and there was a faint tendency to massacre it out of the circle. An Wangjun saw the malicious title at a glance——
【Is the relationship between An Wang-jun and Jin Shan so good?My sister works part-time on the set, and I can see them sticking together every day, the picture is on the first floor]
There are two pictures on the first floor, one is a candid photo of Jinshan getting into the cab, hugging An Wangjun teaching him to drive, and the other is the two sitting side by side, from the angle of shooting, it looks like Anwang It's like Jun is snuggling in Jin Shan's arms.
The author has something to say:
The result is still not torn [Salted Fish Lying] [It’s really sad that my input method doesn’t have this emoji package] […]
I didn't expect that my brainless Xiang Xiaobaiwen would give me three bosses with very different styles, and suddenly I was a little proud...
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