I was forced by my whole family to be the most vicious in the world

The two of them regained their strength, Xiao Genghe propped his forehead and said in a hoarse voice, "I have a commercial to shoot tomorrow."

"It deserves it." Bian Ming replied angrily, twisting his chin, "It's not swollen, the head is still there."

Thinking about it now, his head hammer action just now was too reckless, Xiao Genghe's face is the property of Xiao Yuhe and others, if it really hurts, he has to pay hundreds of millions of Xiao Yuhe in compensation.

But in the end, the problem wasn't with him.

Bian Ming: "Why did you suddenly jump out of the water? Why didn't I see you just now?"

Xiao Genghe took it for granted, "I'm doing breath-holding exercises, right there."

The place he pointed to was paved with black tiles, which happened to be in the blind corner of Bian Ming's view of entering the water. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't know that there was someone hiding in the water.

Bian Ming let out a "tsk", and found that Xiao Genghe was not looking at him, but his eyes lingered below his neck with an indescribable heat.

Bian Ming even saw his Adam's apple rolling.

!!!

Bian Ming's body is very white, without stretched muscles, he usually looks thin, and it's interesting to take off his clothes.

Xiao Geng and Lianlian's gazes were undisguised, greedily kissing every inch of the exposed person, even the red chest...

Cold white arms folded over his chest, blocking prying eyes.

Xiao Genghe sighed silently with his mouth open, the expression of pity was beyond words.

"...Are you a fucking pervert?" Bian Ming blushed angrily, and felt that the way he covered his chest was too feminine, so he quickly changed into a position of folding his arms.

Xiao Genghe raised the corners of his mouth and squinted his eyes, "They're all men, see what's wrong, you can look at me too."

He opened his arms generously.

Bian Ming should have put on a dismissive attitude, but he touched his eyes in disbelief.

Just like the first taste of delicacy, the taste buds are stimulated, and it is out of control.

Male actors are no more slack in body management than female stars. In order to maintain muscle lines, they need to supplement a lot of protein and maintain sufficient exercise every day.

Xiao Genghe is not a fresh-faced character, and his body is as advanced as his face.

The shoulders and arms are broad and strong, and Bian Ming touched his waist and abdomen when he was struggling underwater, and there are no more, no less eight-pack abs.

Compared with him, Xiao Genghe's skin is not too white, but the red mark between the collarbone is not weak at all, adding to the ambiguity.

He accidentally scratched it, thinking about it, Bian Ming felt a little hot.

"Are you satisfied after the inspection? If you are not satisfied, tell me and I will practice." Xiao Genghe lowered his voice, his voice still ringing in his ears.

He didn't know when he leaned over, Bian Ming raised his hand and splashed water, Xiao Genghe didn't hide, closed his eyes and received the wave of "attack".

Bian Ming mocked: "I'm not satisfied with your abs. I like one piece, but I don't like eight pieces."

After finishing speaking, he turned and swam towards the shore, Xiao Genghe followed behind, "Don't follow me, I know you like eight yuan."

You also know not to let me imitate your bluntness.

Bian Ming let out a loud heck, and stood on the entry platform of the swimming pool again, while Xiao Genghe stood on the platform next door.

"A match?"

The movement of moving his wrist stopped, Bian Ming turned his head to look at him, he was really better than swimming, "Okay, whoever swims to the opposite side first, wins."

Xiao Genghe: "The loser agrees to one condition."

Bian Ming acquiesced, and shouted: "Everyone takes his place—"

Glancing from the corner of his eye, Xiao Genghe's preparations for entering the water are very standard, and it can be seen that he has also practiced.

Secretly raised their vigilance, after [-], the two entered the water in a standard crouching position at the same time, this time there was no wall of flesh in front of them.

The sound of entering the water was heard almost at the same time. Accompanied by splashing water, the swimming pool was quiet for a few seconds, and the two emerged from the water at the same time. Bian Ming temporarily took the lead with a slight advantage.

They gave Bian Ming the nickname "Bian Buddha" at [-] cents. The meaning was very simple, because Bian Ming was usually too Buddhist and had no desire to win.

But "Bian Fo" lost to "Bian Dad" with thick thighs, and they didn't call it fifty cents later.

If they see Bian Ming's current appearance, they will be surprised: Who is the person swimming in this swimming pool with all his might?

However, even with all his strength, Bian Ming found that Xiao Genghe still surpassed a quarter of his height, and he couldn't catch up.

Bian Ming was about to lose the point he had barely made, so he grabbed the buoyant line and with all his strength, directly pressed onto Xiao Genghe's back who was swimming freestyle.

"Ha, don't accept it, you fuck me once, I fuck you once, we're even." Bian Ming strangled his neck with his arms to prevent him from swimming.

Xiao Genghe was suddenly interrupted, but he was not annoyed, "It's not fair, you fouled, I won."

Bian Ming: "You didn't swim to the finish line again."

Xiao Genghe chuckled, holding on to the floating line and swinging towards the finish line, Bian Ming tried his best to stop him, "Hey, as for you, there is no comparison now."

Xiao Genghe didn't answer, Bian Ming was surprised by his determination to win, but he didn't know that the man persisted to the finish line not for the sake of competition.

Bian Ming himself didn't realize that, in order to stop Xiao Genghe, his whole body fit perfectly with Xiao Genghe's.

There was no barrier of clothing, the two were naked and hugged each other tightly.

In the end, Bian Ming didn't admit that he had lost, and went ashore with Xiao Genghe.

Sitting down on the chair, Bian Ming picked up the phone and saw several missed calls from Ji Qin.

Bian Ming frowned, turned off the phone directly, and threw the phone aside.

Thinking of Lin Hua's words, she casually mentioned to Xiao Genghe that she didn't plan to make a finished script.

"A script that I'm sure I'll be happy with?"

Xiao Genghe raised his eyebrows with a sense of sarcasm, not aimed at Lin Hua, but only aimed at this arrogant sentence.

He has been acting for so many years, and he doesn't know what kind of script he will definitely like. How confident is Lin Hua in saying such a thing.

Xiao Genghe habitually began to analyze and infer. Since Lin Hua said so, he must have grasped the point in his heart.

What he is obsessed with is nothing but Bian Ming, his relatives, and... the attackers.

With his eyes fixed, Xiao Genghe caught some tail.

Yes, there is no script, only one that he will surely be interested in.But in this way, Lin Hua's identity is also ready to be revealed.

Xiao Genghe frowned, he was so relaxed that he didn't realize it.

"Xiao Genghe, director Lin gave me a question about the new script."

Bian Ming hesitated for a while, and decided to discuss experience with Xiao Genghe. Talking about acting skills, this is a professional among majors.

"Director Lin asked me to let go of all my feelings for a...friend, just like a stranger, I was stumped by it."

He told Lin Hua's subject, but didn't specify who it was.

However, Xiao Genghe had already guessed it, he stated: "Acting skills are not achieved overnight."

Bian Ming knew this truth, but he really had no choice but to show his cards to Ji Qin directly?

The nameless fire in his chest did not weaken over time, but instead burned more vigorously.

Because he paid attention to it, he knew he was betrayed, so he couldn't let it go. No, maybe it wasn't even betrayal. He never knew the real Ji Qin.

Bian Ming couldn't understand Buddhism in this matter, and every time he thought about it, he felt a dull pain in his heart.

"But I really have a shortcut that can help you get there quickly."

Xiao Genghe tilted his head, something deep was brewing in his eyes, "But the premise is that you must do exactly what I say."

At the beginning of August, the pre-recording of "In Your Name" started.

When Bian Ming arrived at the Kiwi Fruit Company, he heard the sound of arguing in the dressing room.

"I said, I don't share this dressing room with others, let the person in charge of your company come over!" The female voice was mean and sharp.

Bian Ming recognized who it was, and Jing Xufeng mentioned to him that she was a second-tier actress with decent acting skills and a strong background.

He was not interested in meddling in other people's affairs, and was about to leave when a male voice suddenly came to his ears and made him stop.

"Your family owns the Kiwi Fruit Company? When I'm happy to share a room with you? It hasn't become a first-line company yet, but the big names can play tricks."

When Bian Ming pushed the door and entered, he just heard the actress taunting Yan Zhaotong for being a poor bastard who was lucky enough to be adopted by the Yan family, and he really took himself seriously.

"What are you doing here?" Bian Ming stared at Yan Zhaotong, beckoning him to come out, "It's too embarrassing for you to compete with girls, come out quickly, you and I share the dressing room."

Yan Zhaotong frowned, not understanding why he suddenly made a good-hearted rescue.

The assistant at the side tugged at his sleeve, Yan Zhaotong scoffed, glared at the actress, and left the dressing room.

Bian Ming smiled at the actress, closed the door, and a sneering voice came from behind, "Don't expect me to thank you."

"I didn't expect you to thank me either."

Bian Ming said calmly, his eyes fell on him, and he suddenly broke into a faint smile, "We are friends we have known since childhood, you are polite to me."

Yan Zhaotong's expression froze, and he turned his head to look over, as if he was looking at a [-]-year-old fool.

Bian Ming even patted his arm, "Hurry up, don't keep the makeup artist waiting."

Yan Zhaotong froze in place, staring at Bian Ming's back, "...Did he go out without a brain today?"

The assistant cautiously said, "Maybe?"

"Why are you standing there, Yan Zhaotong, come quickly." Bian Ming turned around and urged.

In the dressing room, Bian Ming pointed to Yan Zhaotong, and said to the makeup artist, "Give him the makeup first, he came first."

Makeup artist: "Huh? Oh, oh."

Yan Zhaotong hissed, watching Bian Ming sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, looking at him with complicated eyes from time to time, as if... Guilt?

——This person is really wrong!

"Bian Ming, the team just selected a few sets of clothes, which one do you like..." Jing Xufeng opened the door and came in, and was shocked to see Bian Ming and Yan Zhao sharing the same room.

Look, sure enough, even Bian Ming's manager was stupid.

Yan Zhaotong thought silently.

Bian Ming got up, "Well, I'll go and have a look."

Jing Xufeng looked at Yan Zhaotong again in a daze, and hurriedly followed, "What's the matter with you?"

Bian Ming didn't know, so, "What's going on?"

"Yan Zhaotong!"

Bian Ming looked at him strangely, "What's the matter with us? It's nothing, he wasn't assigned a dressing room, I shared it with him, we are friends anyway."

……friend?

Jing Xufeng couldn't react, you two still didn't like each other two days ago.

Just about to say something, the phone rang, "Why did Ji Qin call me?"

Bian Ming frowned: "Who?"

Jing Xufeng: "Ji Qin."

He answered the phone, "Hello, Mr. Ji... Umm, are you looking for Bian Ming? He's right next to me, so shall I ask him to answer the phone?"

Jing Xufeng wanted to hand over the phone, but Bian Ming refused to answer it, "Who is it?"

Jing Xufeng lowered his voice, afraid of being heard by the person on the other end of the phone, "Your friend, Ji Qin."

Bian Ming: "I don't know."

Jing Xufeng: "...??? Ji Qin has been your friend for more than ten years, and we grew up together."

Bian Ming: "You remember correctly, the friend I grew up with was Yan Zhaotong."

What the hell is this? ! !

Jing Xufeng was confused, and quickly touched Shangming's forehead with his hand. He didn't have a fever, so why are you talking nonsense?

Ji Qin heard Bian Ming's words clearly, he paused, and said with a smile: "Bian Ming, what are you playing now, I didn't get through to your call before, and I couldn't send out the WeChat message, why did you suddenly blocked me?"