Will become the actor's fat chirp every night

As the end of the year was approaching, Director Shen also sped up the process, trying to finish shooting the scenes earlier so that everyone could have a holiday.

Zuo Heze is also ready to wrap up.

In the play, although the little emperor was rescued, when he was rescued, he was already unconscious because of the sequelae of the drug.

Now Li Che doesn't recognize anyone, there is only one person's name on his mouth——

Shen Zhaoqing.

"Crazy?" Wen Rouxuan was not too surprised, but laughed instead, "Crazy, crazy..."

"I'm obedient."

Gao Guangji bowed and stood at the bottom, his eyebrows lowered pleasingly, as if he was still the most loyal sharp blade by Wen Rouxuan's side.

Wen Rouxuan's brows finally showed signs of exhaustion: "Don't you like Che'er very much? Then Aijia will give him to you, how about it?"

"I dare not!" Gao Guangji knelt down on the ground in fear, looking no different from usual.

"Oh?" Wen Rouxuan elongated her tone.

She looked at Gao Guangji in silence.

She suddenly realized that she could no longer see through the person in front of her.

"Then you go and take care of him." Wen Rouxuan didn't have the energy to test anymore, her fatigue flooded her like a tidal wave, "With you here, even if the emperor is stupid or crazy, he won't be bullied at will. "

"No matter what, Aijia watched him grow up. This is the last thing Aijia can do for him."

Gao Guangji knelt on the ground, no one could see his expression, but his clenched palms were loosened a little, and the inside was full of cold sweat.

I only heard him call softly: "No!" Then he backed up bit by bit, got up, and left the palace.

Wen Rouxuan snorted lightly: "They're all idiots."

Her voice echoed in the empty hall: "They are all idiots!"

At the end of the scene, Director Shen was watching the replay, Bai Qiuqiu put down the script and applauded, and started the daily business bragging mode: "Ah Ze's acting skills are getting better and better, you have booked the next Oscar!"

Zuo Heze knew that his time on the set was running out, so he stuck to Bai Qiuqiu in a different way.

Especially with Bai Qiuqiu's tacit consent, he became more courageous and made more small moves.

Hearing that Bai Qiuqiu was teasing him again, Zuo Heze wiped off the water in his hands, tapped his index finger and thumb clasp lightly on the top of Bai Qiuqiu's hair.

Through the thick wig and headgear, Bai Qiuqiu actually didn't feel anything at all, but he just covered the top of his head in reaction, crying out for pain.

Zuo Heze really had no choice but to admit defeat, and at the same time changed the subject, pointing to the content marked in red on his script and asked: "Don't you know how to act here?"

Seeing this passage, Bai Qiuqiu also became serious, and he sighed with some distress: "Director Shen told me about the play, but I still don't understand."

He left the script far away, as if he didn't want to see it at all: "It's really hard to play a fool, I really can't imagine how to show it."

As he said that, Bai Qiuqiu carefully glanced at Director Shen, and found that he was not paying attention to the situation here, so he listened to Zuo Heze and lowered his voice: "At that time, I wanted to empty my mind and act, and Director Shen said I acted like an idiot. Then I forced Huo Lang to be in my mind, and then director Shen said that I played an idiot."

Bai Qiuqiu almost had the word "sorrow" engraved on his face.

"How can I act like this?" Bai Qiuqiu made a grimace at Director Shen's back.

"Bai Qiuqiu." Director Shen seemed to have a feeling, he turned his head suddenly, and caught Bai Qiuqiu who hadn't put his expression away on the spot, "I heard you speak ill of me behind my back."

Bai Qiuqiu was like Jiujiu Jiujiu who just fell into the soup, drooping his head, ready to be scolded.

Bai Qiuqiu felt that the current Director Shen was like his high school class teacher: "If you can't perform this part well, you can spend the Chinese New Year here this year!"

what can he doHe can only nod obediently!

"Yes, Director Shen."

Zuo Heze looked at the script, rubbed his fingertips on the part marked in red, and said thoughtfully, "I think you can imitate the way you write songs when you get inspired."

"Huh?" Bai Qiuqiu didn't have much impression of the way he wrote songs, and after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't find out what kind of performance it was, "Why do you say that?"

"When I saw you humming a song once, that appearance was very similar to Li Che shown in the script." Zuo Heze recalled, "I think you can try."

"Okay, thank you Aze!" Bai Qiuqiu, who had no idea, decided to listen to Zuo Heze, and compared his heart to him.

But before he could compare that heart, suddenly, a shadow fell in his sight, and then Huo Lang's hand came in out of nowhere: "Qiuqiu, drink hot water."

Bai Qiuqiu looked up, with a hint of puzzlement in his eyes.

He asked: "I remember you didn't have a role in the morning?"

Huo Lang just passed the cup forward.

"Where's my assistant Tiantian?" Bai Qiuqiu stared at the glass thermos filled with chrysanthemums and goji berries without a word, not really wanting to take it.

How can he, a kid who stays up late playing games, drink something that keeps him healthy?

Goji berries soaked in chrysanthemums affect the speed of his ascension.

"I gave her half a day off." Seeing that he didn't take the cup, Huo Lang sat directly beside him.

He moved a little closer.

Bai Qiuqiu didn't feel too much about the shrinking distance.

In Zuo Heze's eyes, these two people were almost glued together.

The appearance of cuddling each other hurts the single Omega's eyes a bit.

Bai Qiuqiu raised his eyebrows, and he still didn't forget to bargain with Huo Lang: "Film King Huo, please be reasonable, you took my assistant away, what should I have for lunch?"

Huo Lang pointed to himself: "The Tong Yang Movie King worth 5000 million will bring you tea, water and food, isn't it good?"

Bai Qiuqiu also remembered the heroic words that Ms. Ruan put down at the beginning, and felt that Huo Lang's words were impeccable: "All right." He stretched out his hand, seeing that Huo Lang was still a little confused, "Didn't you drink hot water?"

He took a sip of the hot water, and the smell of Chrysanthemum lingered between his lips and teeth.

While drinking, Bai Qiuqiu looked Huo Lang up and down, and said out of nowhere: "Eh? The setting of Tong Yangfu is quite interesting."

"Director Shen is looking for me, I'll go there first." Zuo Heze was really driven by the sour smell, just at this time Director Shen asked him to go over to make up the scene, so he went there first.

"Tong Yangfu, why are you so emotional?" Huo Lang bit each word slowly, sounding a little sincere.

"Think about it, if you have been raised in my house since you were a child, and you were my foster husband, wouldn't you have to take good care of me?" Bai Qiuqiu thought more and more vigorously, "If I tell you to go east, you can't go west. It's delicious. Give me food first, help me with my homework, and help me fight outside!"

Huo Lang's eight-pack abs flashed through his mind again, he couldn't help but licked his lips, and said vaguely: "You still want to sleep with me and tell me a bedtime story."

"Oh?" Huo Lang elongated his tone, revealing a laziness in his tone, "Don't you need to warm the bed?"

Bai Qiuqiu coughed lightly twice, and said righteously: "Why are you such a dirty mind!"

"Didn't foster husband Tong be raised to warm the young master's bed?" Huo Lang lowered his eyes, meeting Bai Qiuqiu's tea-brown eyes, and the tip of his nose almost touched Bai Qiuqiu's, "What does young master like?" Posture, use whatever posture you like, play whatever trick you like, what angle, strength, and how long you want..."

Speaking of this, Huo Lang paused, "In short, the young master will definitely be satisfied."

Bai Qiuqiu found that after listening to it, he was a little shamefully moved.

No, no, he is not so nasty!

"You are not pure at all!" Bai Qiuqiu put on a serious face, "Do you understand bedtime stories?"

Huo Lang raised his body slightly, held his chin and thought for a while.

"Once upon a time, there was a foster husband who took care of his young master since he was a child. If the young master wanted stars, he would not give the moon." Huo Lang really made up a fairy tale on the spot, "One day, the young master grew up, and the young master would not give the moon." Before the adoptive husband had time to warm the bed, he was rejected by the young master who was fascinated by the colorful world."

Bai Qiuqiu always felt that Huo Lang was cornering the corner and calling him a scumbag, but he still listened.

"Then, the poor foster husband turned black." Huo Lang lowered his tone, making the whole story horrifying, "He locked the young master who was like a flower and butterfly in the house, and the young master Ren No matter how much you cried or begged him, he refused to let him out."

"And then?" Bai Qiuqiu asked.

"The blackened Tong Yangfu locked the young master on the bed with iron chains, and didn't let him go anywhere. He treated the young master like this and that all day long." Huo Lang said, "Then the young master and Tong Yangfu were happy and happy. lived together."

"...Then your story is quite ups and downs." Bai Qiuqiu commented, but he was still curious about one thing, and asked, "Then you also want to lock me up?"

Huo Lang held his wrist and lifted it up: "I thought about it occasionally, but I couldn't bear it."

"You're quite honest." Bai Qiuqiu snorted, but didn't pull out his wrist.

He asked again: "What if I don't promise you by then?"

Bai Qiuqiu thought of the overlord novels that Sister Li Qian secretly read in private: "Forcing and looting?"

"Huh?" Huo Lang didn't realize what Bai Qiuqiu was muttering.

"It's the kind of forced marriage home, regardless of my resistance, forced this and that, then completely marked, and then I ran away with the ball, in the middle of you tortured my body and your heart, and finally found that we still have to be together. .”

Bai Qiuqiu looked at Huo Lang while talking.

Adding the messy blackening and plundering plot just now to Huo Lang, it seems... quite touching?

Bai Qiuqiu quickly shook his head.

No, no, he is not shaking M.

"I don't like this plot." Huo Lang gently stroked Bai Qiuqiu's wrist with his fingers, "There's no need to be so troublesome."

"You will definitely promise me."

Bai Qiuqiu couldn't understand Huo Lang's appearance that everything was under his control. He just wanted to fight, and he wanted to test wildly on the verge of being imprisoned: "What if I just don't want to be with you!"

Huo Lang did not live up to his expectations, the hand that was clasping his wrist moved to his lower back at some point, and clasped him tightly in his arms.

Let him have nowhere to escape.

"Then lock you up and mark you thoroughly, so that you can never escape my palm again."

The author has something to say: ao3, you asked me to go back and study how to put it up

Feel like I'm gone forever on the road of drag racing (sigh.jpg)

-----Seamlessly open a new article "A bamboo horse from heaven is an O"------

Two-way secret love/blind tear and dark show

ABO campus text brainless cookies / no children / private settings

The transfer student Lin Qingyan, the school bully next door, is A, cool and aloof

On the first day of coming to school, relying on his appearance, he set off a bloodbath on the forum

School grass Jianmo, monitor of class ten, top alpha, not a human being in daily life

In addition to the perfect score in all subjects in Chinese, it is an insurmountable mountain in the eyes of every student

Everyone thought they were enemies who had been disliked since they were young.

Jian Mo: Then you don't know how sweet and soft Yan Yan is in front of me?

Lin Qingyan: Shut up!

First day of transfer

Lin Qingyan stood at the door of class ten, looking at the person in front of her with dark eyes, without any superfluous expression on her face.

I saw Jian Mo stepping on the door frame with his long legs, leaning on the other side, arms crossed, looking at him with amber eyes that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"Student, where is your school uniform?"

"I can't let you in without a school uniform."

Lin Qingyan was blowing the bubble gum, his eyebrows were like knives: "What do you want?"

Jian Mo chuckled, and tapped her cheek with her fingertips: "A kiss, I'll let you go, how about it?"

Classmate: The school grass and the school bully are fighting!

Jane Mo discovered a little secret——

Lin Qingyan is an Omega and is allergic to most inhibitors, only she can help him through the estrus period

Jian Mo looked at Lin Qingyan, who was enduring the combined heat, her eyes were flushed, and her eyes were full of tears but she would rather die than say a word, and pinned him in a small corner: "If the sound is nice, I will bite it lightly."

Lin Qingyan couldn't bear it anymore, so she could only whisper: "Brother, brother..."

After the temporary marking was completed, Lin Qingyan touched the deep tooth marks on the back of his neck and gritted his teeth: "Is this what you said to be lighter?!"

"Don't like it? Do you like changing it to a permanent mark?"

The appearance is cool and A/ the heart is soft and obedient/fake school scum/school bully/beautiful appearance is subject to x daily life/sultry technology max/true school god/school grass/male god attack

Lin Qingyan (acceptance) x Jianmo (attack)

Lin Qingyan (acceptance) x Jianmo (attack)