Director Wen Zezhi, who had a straight face, didn't even want to watch him perform, but was attracted by his voice and raised his head. He didn't expect to see such a wonderful scene, and he couldn't help being a little excited. The table stood up and almost brought the chair behind it down: "Okay, it's you."

The assistant director next to him was originally playing with his mobile phone, and when he noticed Director Wen's movement, he also stared at him with wide eyes in surprise, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

The woman who should be the screenwriter next to her has a smile on her face after recovering from the play, but she didn't say anything. She just nodded slightly when she met Shang Xuanqi's eyes, holding a pen in her hand, I don't know Write and draw something on paper.

Of course, the other judges would not give the result immediately, but when they lowered their heads and caught sight of the admiration in their eyes, Xuan Qi also knew that he had succeeded, so he stopped asking.

It's just that after blurting out the words, Director Wen felt a little embarrassed about his previous lukewarm attitude, so he restrained the expression on his face and waved his hands casually: "You go back first, we will notify you if there is any result."

As he spoke, his gaze swirled around Xuan Qi's body greedily, as if he was trying to describe the size of his clothes with his eyes.

Involuntarily shivering, Xuan Qi immediately lowered his head and said thank you, before stepping back out. The moment he closed the door, he shook his body, sweeping away goose bumps all over his body. There seems to be something wrong with the director. question.

As soon as he was acting, he forgot the time, and didn't know what time it was, so Xuan Qi quickly took out his phone and turned it on.

Boss Song is probably about to go crazy after waiting, but I'm still a little curious to think about what the boss's paralyzed face would look like if he really went crazy.

Curiosity is curiosity, he dare not and is not willing to let the boss get angry.

Boss Song is always the master who waits for no one at work, how can a subordinate like himself make the boss unhappy.

After hurriedly walking out of the company, he looked at the mobile phone whose screen finally turned on and was about to make a call. A black Chery slowly stopped in front of him. Xuan Qi was confused but moved away politely.

The car seemed to stick to him, followed his footsteps and opened a little bit forward, the door of the passenger seat was just facing him.

Xuan Qi was also a little curious, bent his back and tried to see who was inside, but the glass should be special, brown, and the inside could not be seen from the outside at all.

Suddenly it occurred to him that it could be someone he knew before, maybe it was his brother, if he met here and was seen by the boss, it would be over, and he subconsciously turned his head and ran away quickly.

Just when he took two steps back and pursed his lips hesitantly, the car window slowly fell, revealing only the boss's pair of dark and deep peach blossom eyes, which were obviously calm and even a bit scary, but Xuan Qi felt seduced for some reason mean.

Suddenly, I thought of the scene I made up before the audition. The real person appeared, blushed, and stammered and asked, "Boss, why did you change the car?"

Boss Song said concisely: "Get in the car."

Realizing that this is still under the company, and being seen by others has a bad influence, Xuan Qi looked around to see that no one paid attention to this place, so he quickly opened the car door and sat in.

Waiting for him to fasten his seat belt carefully, Boss Song stepped on the gas pedal, and his back directly hit the back seat with a muffled sound, but it didn't hurt.

Cautiously peeking at Boss Song's side face, Xuan Qi quickly apologized: "Boss, I'm sorry, my turn number is late, and they don't allow you to make calls, so I..."

Boss Song hummed vaguely and stopped talking.

I haven't waited for Xuanqi for a long time, because I was worried that the little thing's expectations would be too high, which would lead to greater disappointment.

After all, this morning the little thing still confidently told himself that he would definitely be able to make it. If it wasn’t for this, maybe he wouldn’t feel ashamed. The little thing is so soft and has a strong self-esteem. Usually, he would bury his face in the quilt if he lost his face on the bed. If you don't come out for a long time, this meeting must be hiding.

It's just that what Boss Song doesn't know until now is that Xuan Qi just curled up with his toes because he was so excited, afraid that he would be frightened by his drowned expression, and would occasionally hide when he thought of it.

Taking it for granted, Boss Song naturally called Zhao Chu first. At that time, the little thing hadn't been queued yet, and he just knew that the little thing might be late.

"Why did the boss change the car?" For some reason, Xuan Qi felt that Boss Song was not angry, so he would be less worried, so he sat in the passenger seat and looked around curiously.

Turning around, two big beads of sweat fell from his forehead. There were all kinds of dolls dangling around in the back of the car, which didn't look like Boss Song's tough guy style at all.

Boss Song plays with dolls, but he doesn't play with female dolls. He only likes life-sized male domestic dolls. He also likes dress-up games and doctor-patient games, which is simply childish.

But Xuan Qi is true love.

"Assistant, my car is inconvenient." Boss Song focused on driving, as if he had a definite destination.

Boss Song's assistant is over 30 this year, and has a two-year-old daughter with a chubby face. When the assistant came to contact me occasionally to convey the meaning of Boss Song, Xuan Qi saw it on his mobile phone screen. so cute.

"Have you been waiting at the door?" Xuan Qi picked at the cotton wool on the cushion with his fingers, and Xuan Qi couldn't hold back after holding back for a long time. He asked in one breath, but regretted it the moment the words fell.

What a damn question, do you still want an answer?

All the communication skills between people that I saw some time ago were all seen in the dog's belly?

There was a moment of silence in the carriage, Xuan Qi just wanted to slap himself, he usually looked at ghosts and ghosts, but when he met Boss Song, his IQ suddenly became negative.

The car came to a sudden stop, and Boss Song turned to look at him.

Xuan Qi's breath was stagnant, and he felt as if he was being watched by a devil, and his back felt a little chilly.

I quickly went through the things I did recently in my mind, and it seemed that there was nothing out of the ordinary. Could it be that the little porn book that was mailed home last time was found, it shouldn't be, it was obviously hidden.

It's still Xiao Huangman from last time. Could it be that he didn't receive it when he arrived yesterday and was stopped by Boss Song?

My heart skipped a beat, this is the end of the game, that brother and brother's little yellow manga is specially customized, how violent I am, that book is even better than myself......

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he boldly opened his mouth: "Old, boss, you..."

Xuan Qi wanted to swallow another mouthful of saliva, to relieve his dry throat, and to suppress the panic welling up in his heart.

Before he could take action, Boss Song suddenly jumped up, grabbed Xuan Qi's shoulder and pried open Xuan Qi's mouth, completely sucking all the saliva in his mouth.

Xuan Qi was a little dazed by the kiss, and also a little scared. He grabbed Boss Song's clothes with a pair of small hands and didn't let go, like a fish lying on a chopping board to be slaughtered. But still reluctant to leave with the knife.

Boss Song's kiss was unexpected, and the stop was inexplicable.

What exactly happened here.

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