Veteran King [Entertainment]

Without waiting for Ling Mutian to react, Lin Qiao took off his shirt and rubbed his index finger back and forth on his smooth skin.

"My job is to be an actor." Lin Qiao said softly, "I used to be a singer too."

Ling Mutian got a little itchy from him, but he didn't hide, instead he straightened his body, wishing he could completely merge with the person in front of him.

"Tonight, we will perform an opera together. You and I will do our best and do our best, okay?" When she said the last few words, Lin Qiao had already stuck it to Ling Mutian's lips, sticking out the tip of her tongue to slowly trace his lips. The shape of the lips, Ling Mutian's heart was beating fast, and he couldn't help the temptation, his lips parted, and the tip of his tongue was also stuck out to entangle with him. When the tip of the tongue touched, a tingling feeling immediately swept through the whole body.

Excited, Ling Mutian just wanted to hug the person in front of him who was trying to seduce him, but Lin Qiao gently pushed him away. "Don't worry..." Lin Qiao took a few steps back, sat on the bed next to her, raised one leg and put it on the other leg, her two calves were clamped tightly, and she put her hands on her knees, The feminine movements made him feel no sense of disobedience when doing it, and it was surprisingly good-looking.

He curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled softly, his body swayed back and forth slightly, and his lips parted slightly, "Little sister, I will ride on the bow of the boat, brother, you can walk on the shore... I just hope that the sun will set in the western valley, let you kiss me." Enough."

Lin Qiao's voice was a little hoarse, soft and soft, and the transition at the end of each sentence was sung softly, as if she was sweeping Ling Mutian's ears with a goose feather, making his ears and body itchy.

When it came to the last high note, Lin Qiao's injured voice couldn't sing at all. He cleverly changed the tune of this line, and sang it in a low voice. Matching his provocative movements and eyes, Ling Mutian was excited, I can't help myself.

Ling Mutian lunged forward, threw Lin Qiao onto the bed, and tore his clothes furiously.

Lin Qiao laughed loudly, turned over and pushed him back on the bed.

"Little Maotou, watch it." Lin Qiao said, got off him, stood beside the bed, and pressed the light switch in the corner of the wall, and the light immediately turned warm yellow. Ling Mutian lived here for so many days, but he didn't notice it. It turns out that the brightness and light of this lamp are adjustable.

Lin Qiao took off his clothes one by one. The light made his pale skin warmer and softer. Ling Mutian lay on his back on the bed, his eyes lingering on the curves of his body. There is meat everywhere, and I don't see much exercise, but the curve of the buttocks is very beautiful.

Lin Qiao noticed his gaze, turned her back to him, brushed her hand lightly behind her, and turned to look at him, "Are you coming?"

Ling Mutian quickly got up from the bed, knelt behind Lin Qiao, put his hands on his lips impatiently, and made Lin Qiao wet.

Ling Mutian pressed Lin Qiao's body, wanting him to lie down on the bed, but Lin Qiao refused.

"Wait." Lin Qiao knelt down slowly after speaking, raised her head and smiled at Ling Mutian, "You performed very well today, I'll give you a reward."

Ling Mutian opened his eyes wide, his heart beating violently, could it be...

Lin Qiao buried her head down, Ling Mutian couldn't help panting.

How many times he had fantasized like this, and now it has finally become a reality.

......

The big snow-white bed in the hotel room was shaking violently, and intermittent ditties escaped from the mouth of the person under him from time to time, "My two love... my two's love... in the rope Up... swinging around, crotch swinging..."

......

People say that after a cigarette, happiness is like a fairy.

The two people on the bed have good self-control, and they usually don't touch cigarettes except when they have to smoke when they are filming.

Ling Mutian and Lin Qiao took a comfortable bath together. In the bathtub, it was rare for Lin Qiao to be tired and moved on the whole process by herself. Ling Mutian felt extremely satisfied.

When they lay back on the bed, Lin Qiao was exhausted and had no strength left.

"I'm old, I can't do it anymore!" Lin Qiao sighed with her limbs sprawled out on the bed. He moved his fingers and instructed the young man who was working hard to pack his clothes, "Go, get me a glass of water."

Ling Mutian took out a bottle of soda water from the refrigerator, unscrewed the cap and handed it to Lin Qiao.

Lin Qiao shook her head, "Be warm."

Ling Mutian searched back and forth, but there was not even a kettle, Lin Qiao started to lose his temper, "Hurry up, there's warm water, I'm tired, I want to drink warm water!"

Ling Mutian raised his head and poured the soda water into his mouth. After a few seconds, he blocked the nagging mouth on the bed, and let him in forcefully yet gently.

Lin Qiao's red and swollen lips showed dissatisfaction, and Ling Mutian smiled, "The warm water you asked for, do you still drink it?"

Lin Qiao, the old hooligan, was ever afraid of this, but he was really exhausted, and he didn't have the energy to argue with the young people, so he had no choice but to reiterate his request, "I want to drink warm water, 37 degrees, once is not bad."

Ling Mutian nodded, "Okay, then I'll hold back for a while."

......

In the middle of the night, Lin Qiao got up and began to put on his clothes. Ling Mutian felt very reluctant and grabbed his sleeves.

Lin Qiao's eyes were full of tears, and she turned to look at him, "Jian Yu opened a room for me next door, I'll go to sleep."

"You can't sleep, let's chat." Ling Mutian begged, "Don't leave tonight."

Lin Qiao looked at him for a while, then pulled back her sleeve, "I'm tired."

Ling Mutian puffed up his chest and looked for praise, and said eagerly, "I performed well today."

Looking back, Lin Qiao couldn't help but burst out laughing, her heart softened, she finally compromised, she sat back on the bed, leaned on the bed and patted Ling Mutian's forehead, "Okay, just chat for a while, what do you want to talk about?" ?”

Ling Mutian just didn't want Lin Qiao to leave. He didn't really want to talk about anything. Thinking of the little tune Lin Qiao sang just now, he blushed and exclaimed, "You sing really well. It's a pity that you can't develop in the music world."

Lin Qiao shook her head, and said indifferently: "It's God's will. God rewards the food. Whether you can really eat this food depends on your own ability. I can already be satisfied with such achievements in acting." .”

"But you might not only be the film king but also the king of singers, don't you feel resentful?" It was the first time Ling Mutian knew Lin Qiao's views on this matter face to face, and he always felt sad for Lin Qiao.

Lin Qiao raised her head and laughed casually, "No matter what methods others use, if I get the right way, it means that I am not cautious enough. Besides, if the two sides are distracted, maybe neither of them can get top grades. As for resentment, Why bother to resent, I will take revenge sooner or later."

Ling Mutian tentatively asked, "Is it Qin Yu?"

Lin Qiao flicked his nose, "A kid's intuition is quite sensitive. Although he didn't do this, it's because of him."

Ling Mutian rubbed his nose, and then asked, "I heard...you had some grievances in the past?" Having said that, he felt that it would not be too abrupt for him to ask directly.

Lin Qiao laughed again, but this time it was a bitterly cold smile. He faced Ling Mutian's direction, but his eyes no longer knew where to go.

"Back when I was a newcomer like you, Qin Yu was already working in Qin Chao Entertainment. Although he was not the top leader at that time, everyone knew that he would inherit his father's business sooner or later. In other words, Qin Chao Entertainment would belong to him sooner or later. "

"The environment at that time was not as good as it is now. Small performing arts companies were everywhere, but there was only one entertainment giant like Qin Chao. I was very lucky at that time. I was spotted by Qin Chao when I first entered the industry and became Qin Chao. The contracted artist of North Korea released a single in the year of signing. The quality of this single was very high. Come to me for an autograph, and then I know that I am popular."

With a smile on her face, Lin Qiao glanced at Ling Mutian, "When I first became popular, I was just like you. I was so excited that I couldn't sleep. I read the letters and gifts from fans over and over again. The company decided to strike while the iron was hot and give me The album is released, it’s still the same producer, the best team, the best song, I left home when I was a teenager, washed dishes in a restaurant, and worked as a resident singer in a bar. Life has never been easy, think about it The time when I was preparing the album was the most comfortable time in the first half of my life."

"Although I'm an artist from the Qin Dynasty, I never met Qin Yu at the beginning. I was just a rookie at that time, and I wasn't qualified to meet such a high-level figure until one time I participated in a music award as a guest performer. At the awards show, he attended as an award presenter, and we met officially for the first time."

When Lin Qiao said the last sentence, her brisk voice became deep and she paused for a while.

"What about after that?" Ling Mutian listened intently, seeing that Lin Qiao hadn't continued for a long time, he couldn't help asking.

"At that time, there was a singer named Wang Qi, who belonged to the Qin Dynasty like me. He made his debut earlier than me, and had already achieved some fame. There were one or two songs that were widely circulated at that time. You may not have heard of them, but your parents' generation Everyone must be familiar with it." Lin Qiao continued.

Ling Mutian thought about it for a while, and he did have some impressions of this name, as if he had seen it on his mother's tapes back then.

"Wang Qi had a very close relationship with Qin Yu at the time, but most people thought they were just friends. In that era, even though it was the most chaotic entertainment industry, such same-sex romances were still taboo. I would think about that. Originally, this matter had nothing to do with me, but since the meeting at the award show, people who have not met once in a company for so long, suddenly have more opportunities to meet."

"At that time, I just thought it was a coincidence. Later, when I was preparing to record the first song of the new album, Wang Qi approached me. No matter in terms of age or seniority, I was his junior. He asked me to meet at his apartment and used a disposable A paper cup poured me a glass of water. The weather was hot at the time, so I drank it without thinking too much. As soon as the water was imported, I felt that the taste was not right. I wanted to vomit but it was too late. It was as if it had been corroded by sulfuric acid, and the pain was excruciating. I only heard Wang Qi's crazy laughter. At this moment, Qin Yu suddenly rushed in from the door, and sent me to the hospital in a panic. My throat may not even be able to speak."

Ling Mutian was stunned when he heard that, he had guessed that Lin Qiao had offended someone to suffer such an accident, but he did not expect it to be the reason.

"After that, what happened to Wang Qi?" Ling Mutian asked.

"I'm in jail for intentional injury and sentenced to three years." Lin Qiao replied.

"Only three years? He made you unable to sing anymore!" Ling Mutian asked in shock.

"I can still talk, it's not enough to be seriously injured, and the company mediates in it, so that's it," Lin Qiao replied lightly, as if talking about other people's affairs.

"Although it was only three years, Wang Qi's career was ruined. For the sake of reputation, the company suppressed the news and only announced that he was going abroad for further studies. Since then, I have never seen him again. After that, I My voice is broken, the album cannot be recorded, and the company is going to terminate my contract."

"What? This is adding insult to injury!" Ling Mutian was furious.

Lin Qiao smiled soothingly at him, "Since I was hospitalized, Qin Yu occasionally came to see me in the hospital. When the company proposed to terminate the contract after I was discharged from the hospital, he came to the apartment rented by the company to find me and told me that he Can help me, can let me keep singing."

"And the price for helping me is to let me sleep with him for one night."

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, everyone, I'm really old and my body is dying, and I will resume updating today.

If you don't write for many days, it will be more blunt. Writing these [-] characters is extremely difficult. Well, I won't say much, I will continue to write.