Veteran King [Entertainment]

During the meal, the corners of Ling Mutian's mouth could not help but turn up slightly, looking at Lin Qiao with a particularly "kind" expression.

Lin Qiao ate a lot to save face, which made Ling Mutian feel particularly fulfilled.

It was still early, and Lin Qiao wanted to work in the study, but Ling Mutian firmly stopped him. He strongly demanded that the sick patient stay in bed and rest, and in order not to make Lin Qiao feel bored, he even brought in the laptop and projector, and found some A relaxed and pleasant movie is projected on the white wall opposite the bed. After the lights are turned off, the effect is quite good, and it feels like a small theater.

The cut fruit was placed next to Ling Mutian, and he picked up a piece to feed Lin Qiao from time to time.

At the beginning of the movie, he was still sitting on the edge of the bed, but later he moved in a little bit. When the movie was one third into the movie, he had already completely crawled onto the bed, clinging to Lin Qiao's side.

Lin Qiao looked back at him, smiled slightly, and said nothing.

Seeing this, Ling Mutian immediately lifted Lin Qiao's quilt to cover him, wrapped his arms around Lin Qiao's waist and legs, picked him up, and moved him between the two thighs in front of him, letting his back rest on the back of his body. On his chest, his arms wrapped around his waist, and he squeezed his waist.

"You're so skinny, you should eat more." Ling Mutian whispered into Lin Qiao's ear.

Lin Qiao was enjoying the comfort and flexibility of the human-shaped recliner very freely, resting her head on Ling Mutian's neck, her fingers covering the strong young hands overlapping his belly, stroking back and forth gently, as if Soothe a young beast.

After watching a movie, Lin Qiao lost energy again. Ling Mutian knew that he couldn't sleep with him, so he waited for him to wash up and went back to his room.

The next morning, Ling Mutian came to Tengyun's studio again as agreed, this time Tengyun didn't keep him waiting too long.

When he went in, he happened to meet a few people who came out of it. He nodded to say hello, and the other party also nodded to him, but his face was very bad, and he seemed to be tortured enough by Teng Yun.

Ling Mutian felt a little uneasy for a while, but when the soldiers came to cover him up, he had already made all the preparations, and it would not be a regret whether he succeeded or not, so he felt relieved after thinking about it.

It was Teng Yun who played the score first, and when he played the second time, Teng Yun looked at Ling Mutian.

Ling Mutian had already noticed that Tengyun played the accompaniment for the second time, and after the prelude ended, he opened his mouth in a timely manner and sang the lyrics he wrote.

After a song was sung, Teng Yun's slender fingers leaped across the keys like clouds and flowing water, and the last accompaniment was completed.

Teng Yun sat in front of the piano for a while after playing, and then wiped the keys with a soft cloth. It looked a little gentle like treating a lover, and then covered the keys after wiping.During this process, there was no superfluous expression on his thin and handsome face, which made it impossible for Ling Mutian to guess his opinion.

"What do you think?" Teng Yun asked.

Ling Mutian didn't expect that he would ask his own opinion first, so he thought about it before answering, "Very satisfied."

Teng Yun's eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth were slightly smiling. Ling Mutian met him for the third time, and finally saw him smiling a little, even though it was a slightly mocking smile.

"I'm wondering where did you get your confidence?" Teng Yun's robot-like cold voice spoke mercilessly.

Ling Mutian was already mentally prepared, and didn't take his sarcastic remarks to heart.

"I did my best, so no matter what the result is, I have no regrets." Ling Mutian explained with a good temper.

Teng Yun looked at him coldly, "What if I say, I won't make this single?"

Ling Mutian's heart skipped a beat, he stood up and bowed, "Thanks to Mr. Teng for his guidance during this time, I have benefited a lot from it. If I make progress in the future, I hope to have the opportunity to cooperate with Mr. Teng."

After speaking, Ling Mutian was about to leave, but he heard Teng Yun say behind him, "I said, just call me by my name."

Ling Mutian turned to look at him, "Then, goodbye, Teng Yun."

Teng Yun nodded, "Go back, my assistant will contact the recording studio, and she will notify you when the time is confirmed."

Ling Mutian was stunned, "I thought you meant that I failed."

Teng Yun's attention was no longer on him, and he sat back in front of the piano and lifted the lid, "That's because you misunderstood."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Ling Mutian and concentrated on playing a piece of music that Ling Mutian had never heard before. The rhythm was light and pleasant, and Ling Mutian stood at the door unconsciously and listened to the whole piece.

Teng Yun seemed to have noticed that Ling Mutian hadn't left yet, and looked up at him standing at the door.

Ling Mutian nodded at Tengyun, "It sounds good."

After speaking, he wisely turned around and left without waiting for Teng Yun's response.

When he returned to Lin's house, Lin Qiao was in the study. His knee hadn't recovered yet. Jian Yu and Ling Mutian didn't approve of him going out, so they decided to work remotely at home these few days.

When Ling Mutian knocked on the door and entered, Lin Qiao was on the phone. Seeing him coming in, she motioned for him to sit beside her with her eyes. "Okay, that's it. Now the male roles are basically determined. The female lead can use newcomers. It's up to you to choose."

Lin Qiao glanced at Ling Mutian and laughed loudly, "You know, I like the same sex. After all, I am not as professional as straight men like you in the aesthetics of women."

"Okay, then it's settled, we'll get in touch if there's anything to do."

Lin Qiao put down the phone, looking in a good mood.

"Is that the new movie independently invested by Xingpai?" Ling Mutian asked.

Lin Qiao nodded, "Director Li Hao was on the phone just now. You'll see him soon. Don't worry, his style is much softer than Lu He's."

Lin Qiao took out a thick file from the drawer and handed it to Ling Mutian, "You can start studying the script of "The Lotus in the Water" now."

Ling Mutian took it and flipped through it a few times, "It has the same name as your masterpiece."

Lin Qiao smiled, "I'm not that narcissistic, it's just a coincidence, that's the name of the original book."

Ling Mutian didn't think too much about it, he squatted down and buried his head in Lin Qiao's lap.

"I passed." His voice was muffled.

Lin Qiao touched the back of his neck and ears, "Congratulations, Teng Yun has already spoken to me on the phone. You will be very busy in the next period of time. You will have to read the script and study the characters. The film "Iwo Jima" has passed the review and will soon enter the promotion period." , your song album will also start preparations......."

"Album?" Ling Mutian was puzzled, and looked up at Lin Qiao.

Lin Qiao raised her eyebrows and flicked his forehead with her fingers, "My pretty little fool doesn't know yet? Teng Yun has changed his mind. Instead of making a single for you, he will make an album instead."

Ling Mutian was stunned, "I...don't I always make singles to test the waters first?"

"Teng Yun is optimistic about you, do you still need to test the water!" Lin Qiao smiled, looking very happy.

Ling Mutian doesn't understand why Teng Yun is so optimistic about himself. When we met just now, he acted as if he was reluctant to make a single for himself, but this is always a good thing. He can release an album as soon as he debuts, and he is still the most powerful big cow in the industry today As a producer, it's really a good thing that no one else dares to think about.

Lin Qiao reached out and took out another item from the drawer. Ling Mutian took a closer look and found that it was a very delicate box. "A gift." Lin Qiao handed it to Ling Mutian, "Open it and see if you like it."

Ling Mutian took it and felt the weight in his palm. He looked up at Lin Qiao and then slowly opened the lid of the box. The bright light from the lamp reflected in his eyes.

"I'll help you put it on." Lin Qiao took out the watch from the box, took Ling Mutian's left wrist and put it on his lap, and put the watch on him carefully.

"Very good, what do you think?" Lin Qiao grabbed his wrist and looked back and forth.

"It's beautiful, but it's too expensive." Ling Mutian was very happy. This was the first time Lin Qiao gave him a gift, but he was still shocked by the price of this watch.

Lin Qiao looked at him intently with a smile, "It's not expensive for someone who deserves it."

Ling Mutian blushed, reached out his hand to the back of Lin Qiao's neck, made him lean towards him slightly, pressed his lips against the other's, and took hold of him fiercely.

After a while, the two of them were out of breath, Lin Qiao reached out to touch Ling Mutian's half body, Ling Mutian hid for a while.

"You're still sick." Ling Mutian gasped.

Lin Qiao teased with a smile, "Then do you want it?"

Ling Mutian answered in a hoarse voice, "Yes."

"I think so too," Lin Qiao said softly as if sighing, "We haven't tried to do it here..."

After hearing this, many fantasies immediately appeared in Ling Mutian's mind. His eyes swept over the big leather chair that Lin Qiao was sitting on, and then shifted from the chair to the desk with many documents beside it.

The young man couldn't stand such teasing at all. He hugged Lin Qiao, kissed him, and tore his clothes at the same time. With Lin Qiao's full cooperation, he completely practiced his inner fantasy. .After it was over, both of them were happy.

Lin Qiao and Ling Mutian huddled together on the concubine's couch in the corner of the study room. Lin Qiao had already reached the point of weakness, and he rested for a while before opening his mouth.

"You said what would happen if Mrs. Chen came in suddenly just now?" Lin Qiao wanted to see Ling Mutian blushing and embarrassed, and laughed teasingly.

Ling Mutian shook his head, "No, the door was locked when I came in just now."

Lin Qiao opened her eyes slightly, "Little bastard, did you plan ahead?"

Ling Mutian was really embarrassed this time, his eyes quickly swept over Lin Qiao's face, and then looked to the other side in a dull manner.

"You're not in good health. I...I didn't think about..., I just thought about it..., so I locked the door."

Lin Qiao was amused by him, and squeezed his chin, "You careless man!"

The author has something to say: keep exercising even if you are not in good health, huh