Veteran King [Entertainment]

Ling Mutian fell asleep for a while, until he felt a large shadow outside his eyelids, and his subconscious mind began to remind himself that the occasion was wrong. He quickly woke up, opened his eyes, and saw Teng Yun standing in front of him, holding a I read that manuscript with concentration.

"You wrote this?" Teng Yun's voice was clean and cold, which matched his whole personality.

Ling Mutian quickly stood up from the sofa, "I like this song very much, so I couldn't help but try to fill in the lyrics myself."

Teng Yun looked at it for a while, but didn't make any comments, turned around and left with the manuscript.

"Let me know what happened to your idle work"

Teng Yun sat behind the piano, moving his hands over the keys like clouds and flowing water. The prelude of the song is very smooth and pleasant to the ear. Ling Mutian has also played this part himself. From what I hear now, the pure degree of technique and the degree of emotional devotion are relatively professional. Say, he is too far behind.

But for a versatile artist like Ling Mutian, his task is to sing well. As for practicing the piano, it is very good for his pitch, and sometimes it can give him extra points.

If you want to practice at the level of Tengyun, you have to hone it continuously since you were a child. Anyone who has studied piano knows that even if there is a break in the middle of practicing the piano for a day, it will feel somewhat unfamiliar when you play again the next day.

360 Five Elements, the best of all, if you want to reach the top of the industry, you have to work harder than everyone else.

Ling Mutian felt a little uneasy, not sure what Teng Yun meant, but he still listened carefully, not daring to be distracted.As soon as the prelude was over, he found the starting point accurately and sang the next melody. He only hummed a short verse when Teng Yun made a pause gesture.

"Isn't the word filled out?" Teng Yun pointed at the manuscript with his slender fingers.

Ling Mutian was stunned for a moment before he realized that this time Teng Yun finished playing the prelude, and finally performed a complete song that he had practiced countless times at home in front of others for the first time.

Teng Yun frowned tightly, "What have you been doing these two days? Your voice is so tight, the singing is getting worse and worse. It's not as good as the etude last time."

Ling Mutian practiced too hard these two days, with less rest and more intensity, his voice was indeed exhausted to the limit, he opened his mouth to explain, but saw Teng Yun waved his hand impatiently.

"You go back first."

Ling Mutian was shocked, "I..."

He was interrupted by Teng Yun just after he said a word, "I don't care how you plan to develop in the future, since you want to sing now, you have to be responsible for the music."

Ling Mutian didn't dare to say any more, he knew that he was eager for quick success and was too late, but he liked this song very much and didn't want to give it up.

"Mr. Teng, can you... give me another chance?" He asked tentatively.

"I'm not your teacher, you can just call me by my name from now on," Teng Yun returned the manuscript to him, "You come back in three days, Mr. Lin told me to hire a music teacher for you, I think he will tell you how to work and rest combine."

Ling Mutian was relieved after hearing this, took the manuscript and thanked Teng Yun before leaving.

Ling Mutian returned to the Lin residence only to find that Lin Qiao and the pair of brothers and sisters had also returned. Mu Qingqing seemed to have gone to her room for confinement again. Lin Qiao instructed Mu to pack her suitcase like a master, and piled clothes and shoes on the sofa. Everywhere.

"Do you want to go out?" Ling Mutian frowned and asked.

"Boss Lin has a play that starts shooting tomorrow, and he's going to the countryside for a few days." Mu explained well.

Ling Mutian frowned even tighter, full of displeasure, Lin Qiao never told him.

He took the box from Mu Haohao, "Let me come, you are guests, how can I bother you to do it."

"I have already signed a contract with Xingpai today. Mr. Lin said that we will be a family in the future, so you are welcome." Mu replied well.

Ling Mutian was very upset, and his attitude became tough, "I'm familiar with his things, so I'll take care of them."

Letting others touch Lin Qiao's clothes makes Ling Mutian feel awkward, especially the person in front of him. Although Lin Qiao has explained to him that he has good intentions for Mu, he still feels that Mu Haohao must have ulterior motives and feels that his territory has been invaded. , very sense of crisis.

What's more, the weather is hot now, and everyone is wearing thin clothes. Thinking that these clothes will be worn next to Lin Qiao's body, he can't wait to throw away the clothes in the box that have been touched by Mu Haohao.

Lin Qiao sat on the sofa with a smile on her face and watched the two handsome boys scramble for it. She was in a good mood and took out two lollipops from her pocket.

"Here, one for each person. Don't grab anyone else. Be good. Go rest after eating. Leave the luggage for Mrs. Chen to clean up. You two are rough-handed and clumsy. I won't worry about asking you to clean up." Lin Qiao said with a smile. Said in a childlike tone.

The corner of Ling Mutian's mouth twitched as he took the lollipop and held it in his hand. Seeing that Mu Haohao got used to taking the other candy, he thanked him obediently.

Before going to bed at night, Ling Mutian took the score and hummed softly, but he couldn't concentrate. No matter how he thought, he felt awkward. Did he put down the score, sneaked out of the room, and gently knocked on the door next door , but the people inside did not respond.

It's not time for Lin Qiao to sleep yet, Ling Mutian pushed the door tentatively, but found that the door was unlocked, he looked in through the crack of the door, and saw Lin Qiao sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at him, rubbing his hands knee.

"Leg hurts again? Why didn't you call me?" After speaking, Ling Mutian entered the room and closed the door behind him.

He supported Lin Qiao to lie down, rubbed his hands together, and covered Lin Qiao's knees when it was hot, covered them for a while before starting to massage.

Lin Qiao sighed comfortably, "Don't worry, it's nothing serious, it's just that I walked a little bit today."

"I still have to go to the countryside tomorrow, can you bear it? Do you want to postpone it?" Ling Mutian frowned and asked.

Lin Qiao shook her head, "The crew has already prepared the itinerary, and it will cost an extra day to wait. Besides, I just need to rest, it's nothing serious."

After hearing this, Ling Mutian felt uncomfortable again, "I didn't even know that you were going to go out to film a movie, and you would go for many days."

Lin Qiao heard the meaning of complaint in these words, sat up and stroked his cheek comfortingly, "I was negligent, I will tell you in advance next time."

Only then did Ling Mutian feel a little more comfortable in his heart. He took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around Lin Qiao's waist, resting the back of Lin Qiao's head with one hand, his lips lingered on his forehead and cheeks, and finally stuck to his lips after a long while. The mingling puts both of them comfortably at ease.

Lin Qiao relaxed and lay back on the bed. Ling Mutian pressed on him and kissed him for a long time. Then Ling Mutian let go of his lips and buried his head in the hollow of his neck.

"Is it not going well today?" Lin Qiao asked hoarsely. He already knew Ling Mutian quite well, and he could guess what Ling Mutian was thinking from his every move.

Ling Mutian shook his head, "It's okay, I can take care of it, I made an appointment with Teng Yun and see you in three days."

Lin Qiao put one hand on the back of his neck, stroking back and forth at the root of his hair, which made Ling Mutian feel very comfortable. He was afraid that Lin Qiao would be crushed, so he turned over and left his body, lay on his side beside Lin Qiao, and at the same time stretched out his hand to hold Lin Qiao. The upturned body also adjusted to the same posture as himself, just facing him.

He pulled Lin Qiao's hand to the back of his neck, "I still want to touch it." He muttered softly.

Lin Qiao smiled, raised her head and kissed him on the forehead, "What a big man, he's becoming more and more good at acting like a baby!"

Having said that, Lin Qiao was quite fond of it. He stroked the back of Ling Mutian's neck repeatedly, feeling his bristly hair roots and the smooth skin on the back of his neck.

"Young people are different. Their skin is firm and easy to touch." Lin Qiao commented.

Ling Mutian didn't speak for a long time, and after a while, he raised his head slightly to Lin Qiao's ear, and said softly, "You are also very good, better than me."

Lin Qiao was touched by the hot air that came out when he spoke, her ears were itchy, and then her whole body was itchy.

He turned over and pressed Ling Mutian under him, and squeezed his lower back suggestively, "I want you to tease me, I'm hard," he continued, lying next to Ling Mutian's ear, "I haven't tried above........"

He only said half a sentence, Ling Mutian understood what he meant, and immediately showed a nervous expression.

Lin Qiao raised her head and laughed loudly when she saw it, and immediately lost the laugh of the charming atmosphere just now.

"Okay, look at your wrinkled little face, it's just teasing you, it's too tiring to overwhelm others, uncle, I'm not in the mood."

"It's time to sleep, let's go back," Lin Qiao got off Ling Mutian, "I'll set off early tomorrow morning, and if all goes well, I'll be back in three days."

Ling Mutian put his arms around his waist, not letting him get off his body, "I want to go too."

Lin Qiao was a little surprised, "I thought you would want to practice singing at home."

"Singing can be practiced anywhere, I want to watch your filming." Ling Mutian didn't want to stay at home with the siblings at all.

"Alright, you won't be able to go out casually after a while, so go for a walk now to relax, the location of this drama is said to be beautiful." Lin Qiao agreed.

Only then did Ling Mutian feel satisfied. He hugged Lin Qiao for a while, and stretched his hand through the waist of Lin Qiao's baggy pajama pants, lingering on the fleshy buttocks, repeatedly kneading until Lin Qiao pinched impatiently. She squeezed his waist before she retracted her hand and let him go.

Although Lin Qiao really wanted it, Lin Qiao was not feeling well, and she had to get up early the next day to go out. Ling Mutian sensibly waited for Lin Qiao to lie down, covered him with the quilt, and adjusted the air conditioner to a suitable temperature. She went back to the bed and kissed Lin Qiao on the forehead.

"Good night." Ling Mutian said.

He still didn't forget to lock the door when he went out. He thought Lin Qiao's habit of not locking the door was pretty good at first, but it was a different matter if there were outsiders at home.

......

The next day Ling Mutian got up early, packed his luggage casually, and set off after having dinner with Lin Qiao.

The company had a lot of things going on recently, Lin Qiao couldn't get busy, so he had to let Jian Yu stay in the company. Originally, he planned to bring another assistant to go with him, but now that Ling Mutian was with him, he borrowed Sun Taotao by the way.

The road to the countryside was not easy, they drove all morning to get there, Ling Mutian and Sun Taotao changed hands on the way, but it wasn't too tiring.

When I got out of the car and looked at the surrounding scenery, I didn't feel tired anymore.

Ling Mutian did not expect that there is such a beautiful original ecological scenery not too far from the city.

The green grassland can't be seen at a glance, and there are large patches of colorful wild flowers dotted in it, reflecting the exceptionally clear blue sky and white clouds, which is simply too beautiful to behold.

Even Lin Qiao couldn't help but take a deep breath of the fresh air compared to the city.

"It's such a beautiful place, thank you for letting you come here together."

Lin Qiao didn't mean to say this, but Ling Mutian meant to hear it.

His eyebrows flickered, his mouth was smiling, and he looked at Lin Qiao with soft affection in his eyes.

For the person I like, I can't help but want to give him the best, and I want him to experience the beautiful scenery in front of me and taste the rare food together. The opportunity can bring the person in my heart to experience it again.

Ling Mutian's thoughts were surging, he wished he could hug Lin Qiao and make out with him immediately, but unfortunately he was outside now, there were so many people around, he had no choice but to secretly reach out and pinch Lin Qiao's fingertips, that's all, he also felt to great satisfaction.

Sensing his movement, Lin Qiao glanced back at him, her eyes lingering on his face for a moment, and the corner of her mouth smiled slightly.

"Let's go and see where we live."

The rural environment is not as good as that of the city, the villages are very scattered, and the location of the film crew is sparsely populated. There are only a few scattered households scattered on a small hillside, with a distance from each other.

The production crew has already been arranged, and the local fellows have been arranged in the guest house in the village, where they are treated with delicious food and drink. The house is vacant and packed up for the actors and crew to live in. If there is not enough, tents are set up. Now the weather is hot. , It’s not too hard, it’s quite fun to camp.The local people mainly make a living by raising grass-grazing livestock such as cattle and sheep. The villagers only left two young and strong people to take care of the livestock.

Although Lin Qiao was only a cameo, his status was there. As soon as he came, the crew vacated the best room for him. Although it looked shabby, it was clean and tidy.

The layout of two bedrooms and one living room, Lin Qiao occupied the master bedroom by himself, and Ling Mutian and Sun Taotao had to squeeze in the other room. Lin Qiao would never live with other people, so Sun Taotao went out for a walk , I moved my luggage away when I came back, even if I went to the tent to make do for two days, it was better than being a light bulb in this house.

Time was very tight. After lunch, Lin Qiao went to put on makeup and change clothes. Ling Mutian wandered around, after much deliberation, he went back to his and Lin Qiao's simple hut, and took out the bedding from the closet. Look, those who are not satisfied are stuffed back.

He got the car keys from Sun Taotao, asked the two local villagers for directions, and set off for the town.

The town is much more prosperous, and the local area has started to develop tourism. The arrival of a large number of tourists has made the local commodity trading flourish. Ling Mutian found a shop that sells textiles without much trouble. I bought a thick mattress and two sets of the best new quilt sheets and quilt covers in the store. The quality is definitely not as good as the ones at home, but at least it is worse than the ones prepared by the crew.

He went nearby to buy a lot of fruits and snacks, stuffed the big and small bags into the trunk, and then walked back.When we arrived at the place, the sun was setting, and the crew specially prepared a whole sheep feast to welcome Lin Qiao, and also organized a lively small party, and the preparations are now in full swing.

When Ling Mutian was tossing things in the house, Lin Qiao just stopped playing. He leaned on the fence gate of the yard to watch him tossing back and forth, showing no intention of helping.

After Ling Mutian tossed and tossed, he washed an apple and handed it to Lin Qiao, watching him chew the apple, he smiled very contentedly.

The sunset in the prairie is very beautiful, people's faces are glowing red under the rosy glow all over the sky, Ling Mutian looked at Lin Qiao who was still wearing makeup, he was surprised to see that he was cute.

The evening meal was arranged near the camping area. The stage manager pulled a few lights over, and the lighting was brightly lit. In order to prevent mosquitoes, mosquito coils were lit everywhere. A large plate was placed under each mosquito coil to prevent fires. No kidding.

The two local villagers were neat. The bonfire was set up long ago. There were a lot of people on the crew, and a total of four sheep were slaughtered. At this moment, it was almost roasted. After a few knives, the oily and fragrant meat fell on the plate. , was brought to each small table.

A few of the crew love to eat, and they even spread the vegetables with oil and roast them on the fire, and eat them with mutton ginseng, which is delicious and relieves greasy.

The fact that Lin Qiao doesn't eat meat is unknown to anyone except those close to him. Ling Mutian thought of this a long time ago. He took out the slices of bread he bought from the town in the afternoon, spread a thin layer of oil on them with a brush, and then put Sprinkle white sugar evenly on top, bake until slightly golden on one side, then turn over and bake again until both sides change color, and the originally soft bread slices become crispy, then add them up with chopsticks and put them on the plate.

He handed the slice of bread to Lin Qiao, seeing him take a tentative bite, and then quickly ate the whole slice, he smiled with satisfaction.

"One more piece." Lin Qiao returned the empty plate to him.

Ling Mutian baked another slice for him, "This is the last slice, this one is high in calories, if you eat too much, you will get fat."

Artists attach great importance to controlling their own weight, which is part of their professionalism. It is the artist's responsibility to show the best side of themselves to the audience.

Lin Qiao usually eats very moderately. He has bad legs and can't do strenuous body exercises. He used to swim occasionally, but the water in the swimming pool is still too cold for him, which will irritate the old knee injuries. After getting older, the metabolism gradually slows down and energy consumption decreases, so he pays special attention to eating.

Eating two slices of bread this time is really like rain after a long drought, not to mention the baked ones by Ling Mutian are particularly delicious, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, sweet and fragrant, he squinted his eyes and ate the second slice in small bites, smacking his lips.

"I'll just retreat behind the scenes." Lin Qiao really couldn't get enough of it.

Ling Mutian immediately said, "Then I will be a chef in the future."

The two looked at each other and laughed. They had a very relaxed night.

At the end of the show, Lin Qiao drank a little too much. He can drink a lot, but he rarely drinks. He usually doesn't drink when socializing. With his status in the world, no one will force him to drink, but today is really rare. Glad, he did all those who dared to toast him, Ling Mutian frowned.

Ling Mutian supported him to walk back, and Lin Qiao said nothing to leave after entering the courtyard.

"You... hiccup," Lin Qiao hiccupped as soon as he opened his mouth, "you go in first, I... I'll go for a walk."

Ling Mutian put his arms around his shoulders to prevent him from leaving, "Don't wander around at this late hour, this place is so desolate, don't let any beast hurt you."

"Hic," Lin Qiao hiccupped again, looked up at him, and poked his finger on his face, "Isn't the beast right here!"

As he said that, he went out to earn money again, insisting on going out.

Ling Mutian was helpless, he was quite strong when he was drunk, so he hugged him tightly and coaxed him.

"If you want to go shopping tomorrow, I will accompany you. You can walk as far as you want. It's too late today, look." He raised his wrist and let Lin Qiao look at the watch on his wrist. "It's almost time for you to sleep. You have to go to bed on time every day, do you remember?"

Lin Qiao stared at the dial with dazed eyes. She couldn't see clearly after looking at it for a long time, but she still compromised, "Okay, let's go shopping tomorrow." I agreed, but I still moved out.

"Don't you stop shopping? Where are you going?" Ling Mutian persuaded.

Lin Qiao shook her head, "Hi, I need to pee."

"..." Ling Mutian saw this side of Lin Qiao for the first time, he didn't know what to say, his heart softened.

"Let's not go out, let's pee here, you see the grass here is not as lush as outside, can you fertilize them?" Ling Mutian couldn't help laughing while talking.

Lin Qiao nodded, "Okay, I want to fertilize."

So he grabbed his trousers with random hands, half of his buttocks were exposed, and Ling Mutian quickly stopped him.

Ling Mutian stretched out his hand and pulled up the back of his trousers, then pulled down the front to let Lin Xiaoniao out.

When Lin Qiao was drunk, she also acted like an old man, she didn't even bother to help her, she leaned against Ling Mutian comfortably without moving.

Ling Mutian didn't mind, he reached out to support him, and after a long burst, he shoved it back for him, and pulled his trousers up.

Satisfied, Lin Qiao burped again, stretched out her hand and groped towards Ling Muxia's half body, "You fertilize too! Make these grass strong, the grass in my Lin Qiao's yard can't be worse than the outside!"

Ling Mutian happened to feel it too, so with Lin Qiao's dishonest hands making trouble everywhere, he fertilized with difficulty.

After the fuss was over, I was finally able to go back to my room.

Ling Mutian poured hot water to remove makeup and wash Lin Qiao's face, changed another basin of water to wipe Lin Qiao's body, and then used the water in the basin to scrub himself briefly, and that was the end of the job.

After pouring the water, he hesitated for a moment, but went into Lin Qiao's room and lay down beside him.

He knew that Lin Qiao didn't like other people sleeping with him, but this time Lin Qiao drank too much, he was worried that he might need something in the middle of the night.

But he lay down for a long time, and his heart couldn't calm down. Lin Qiao's body was naked under the quilt, without any clothes on. They hadn't shared the same bed for many days.

The more I think about it, the more itchy my heart becomes, and the more itchy I become, the more I cannot sleep.

He simply sat up and looked at Lin Qiao carefully, thinking that as long as Lin Qiao moved a little, he would wake him up and ask him if he wanted to come again.

But his eyes were sore, Lin Qiao still slept soundly, and had no intention of waking up.

Ling Mutian couldn't bear the heat in his heart, he didn't care about anything, he threw off Lin Qiao's quilt, and covered him with his naked body.

According to his inner desire, he tasted the cool skin of the person under him inch by inch, hesitating repeatedly at the place he just helped, and after a while, the drunk person began to breathe rapidly, until he stepped forward and entered, under his body Everyone just frowned and snorted softly, but they still didn't wake up.

The unconscious Lin Qiao's body is extraordinarily soft, like dough that is easy to knead. Ling Mutian has countless ambitions in his heart, but he has never dared to be too presumptuous with Lin Qiao. Now Lin Qiao is completely unconscious. Anyway, he has already done it, so then Do it more thoroughly.

He tried all the poses he dared to think about before, and even though the people under him didn't give him any response, he still felt extremely satisfied. After he was done, he lay beside Lin Qiao panting for a long time, and it took him a long time to calm down. down.

Lin Qiao poured another pot of hot water to wipe Lin Qiao's body, cleaned up carefully, and scrubbed herself hastily. When she lay back on the bed, although she was tired, she still felt refreshed.

He fondled the smooth and delicate skin of the person beside him with his hands, and fell asleep after a long while.

Just after dawn the next morning, he was woken up by a rough kick.

"Go get me a glass of water!" Lin Qiao's voice was hoarse, "What did you do to me? Why does my whole body hurt?"

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