Acting just to flirt with her boyfriend [Entertainment]

Xuan Qi didn't notice that the whole person was completely vacated, and when he let go of his hand, he immediately grabbed his script and was afraid of falling. In desperation, he kicked his legs twice, and put his hand around Boss Song's neck, pouting and complaining: " There's only a little left, just a little."

It was this kind of pitiful offensive that he couldn't refuse. This time, Boss Song couldn't bear it anymore, so he didn't look at it, and his voice was deliberately harsh: "It's late, go to bed."

Xuan Qi looked reluctant, clutching the script for a while and glanced at the dark-faced Boss Song, who was unwilling to let go, and even wanted to find a producer who would rewrite the script.

The change is really great.In the fast travel world, I have also been exposed to the work of a producer, and even worked as a producer once or twice, and I have supplemented relevant knowledge and skills.

In addition, it is not easy to like a novel based on one's own experience.

"Looking for Tracks" was an accident, but I didn't expect this accident to bring me another pleasant surprise.

This script not only completely restored what he thought about the novel at the time, but even made up for the shortcomings he thought he had. It was as if he had had an in-depth communication with the screenwriter, and he completely thought of going together.

Even if I really stayed up all night to read the script, it also brought up the idea of ​​wanting to review that novel again.

It is obvious that the meaning on his face is still unfinished. Boss Song is almost regretting that he has entered the entertainment industry. Now he has not stepped in with a toe. A script can become a barrier between two people's feelings, let alone if a small thing In the future, after going to work, they will have to travel all over the world. How much time do those two people have to meet each other?

Now he was completely angry, and instantly lowered his face and said harshly: "Sleep."

The favorite novel is more important than Boss Song. There is no comparison between the two in Xuanqi. Even if the author of the novel and the producer of the script are placed on the left at the same time, Xuanqi will not hesitate to cheer Run to the right and hug Boss Song.

After regaining consciousness, this club immediately threw the script, put his hands around the boss's neck eagerly, smiled obsequiously, echoed his order just now, and said, "Well, go to sleep."

His expression changed so quickly, as if he wasn't the one who just said that he was begging to watch for 2 more minutes.

Boss Song also had a straight face when he was angry, and Shun Mao also had a straight face, and he couldn't tell it at all.

At this time, Xuan Qi was cautious and dared not speak. He was indeed a little too excited just now, and he curled his lips secretly in his heart. It was not his fault. Who made Boss Song treat him so well? What, if I don't take it seriously, I'll be sorry for Boss Song.

Boss Song, who lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot, still didn't know that what he did to him was rewarded by the other party's ambition to make a name for himself in the entertainment circle.

This meeting is still remembering the coldness just now, throwing him on the bed, watching him bounce up and saying coldly: "I'm going to take a shower."

After finally struggling to reveal his face from the messy quilt, Xuan Qi's body froze suddenly, and he was stunned to hold the quilt tightly with both hands.

Could it be that the boss came here this time besides sending scripts and doing this and that, but thinking about it, it’s right, isn’t the main business every time he comes here, the script should be delivered by the way.

Wrinkling eyebrows and clutching a corner of the quilt, although I really want to be Jiang Jiang Niang Niang, but doesn't it mean that I have to audition tomorrow, "Looking for Traces" is a fantasy novel, if I go there with hickeys all over my body, I will be regarded as someone else I don't know, it's hard for me to get into the drama, I think it's very exciting to think about playing a god-like ascetic character with the flavor of Boss Song.

But still can't.

Xuan Qi's fingernails were scratched to the bedside table, and his face was deeply buried in the quilt.

After all...Boss Song is very talented. He seemed to be angry just now, maybe he was still angry. If he wanted to vent his anger now, he would definitely not be able to handle it. Don't say that he will have an audition tomorrow afternoon, even if it is tomorrow night. It is impossible to get up.

Instinctively clamped his legs, just clamped the quilt and rubbed it twice, his whole body was trembling, causing Boss Song to squint, a little embarrassed, he immediately relaxed and let go of the quilt that was tortured by him, showing a smirk.

Boss Song frowned, turned and went into the bathroom.

I despised myself in my heart, Xuan Qi, Xuan Qi, you must be dissatisfied with your desires, you slapped hard, and a large piece of the soft quilt sank immediately, and Jupiter fell on it.

Somewhat relieved, Boss Song seduces himself so much in front of him, and if he can handle this situation, he is not a man. Yes, Boss Song is too much, and he is a pure man.

Accepting the Xuanqi set up by Boss Song frankly, he blinked his eyes. He just read a lot of densely packed words, which would be a bit sore and uncomfortable. He closed his eyes and planned to rest for a few minutes, but unexpectedly fell asleep again like this.

Feeling vaguely that the bed around him was collapsing, Boss Song's arm was icy cold, he should have taken a cold shower just now, his whole body trembled when he first touched Xuan Qi, the coolness of mint permeated through the pores In the body, even the blood vessels jumped twice.

Instinctively wanting to hide, but Boss Song held him in his arms forcefully, just hugging him like this and whispering, "Sleep."

Xuanqi was already a little sober at this meeting, and he thought that if Boss Song planned to force him, it would not be impossible, maybe there would just be a fun that you love and I don't want.

Both hands were already on the waist of his trousers, and when he heard such a word, he was taken aback for a moment, hey, could it be that he was really sleeping.

Feeling Xiao Xiaoqi's trembling, I was even ready to say something that was half-pushed and half-assed, and I even deliberately simulated the emotion that the general will never play hard to get, and now my pants are about to take off, you just tell me this?

"Old..." Boss Song's strong hormonal smell filled both ends of his nose, so he couldn't sleep well.

Xuan Qi moved uncomfortably and planned to move away, for fear that Boss Song would feel that Xiao Qiqi was protesting and making fun of him.

"Don't you want to go to the audition tomorrow?" Boss Song turned off the lights, and his voice became more magnetic in the dark.

Damn it, I'm even more excited. I don't know what kind of play to try and why I want to try it.

But this time, he had to pretend to be grateful and thank Boss Song for not touching him. He really shot himself in the foot.

I had no choice but to eat some tofu to soothe my restless heart, Xuan Qi hugged Boss Song exaggeratedly, his body was tightly against him, and he buried his head in his chest and said gratefully: "Boss, I will help you warm up. "

Yes, I am super grateful, my voice is choked with emotion, and even tears are about to fall.

Touch me, wipe away your tears, Xiao Qiqi needs you.