Acting just to flirt with her boyfriend [Entertainment]

"Ah?" With a pause in his hand, Xuan Qi immediately became nervous, and he didn't think of this question just now.

After I fainted, someone else must have helped to deal with it, and if the doctor wanted to apply a bandage, someone must have helped me take it off.

When I woke up for the first time, I didn't move much because I was covered with a quilt, so the pain was covered by the fact that I wasn't wearing clothes.

Later, his head was full of explosive news that Boss Song had cheated on him, and he didn't even notice if he was wearing clothes.

When I woke up again, Boss Song appeared in front of me, I was too happy, my mind was full of Boss Song, not to mention.

Originally, it was normal for him to have no clothes on his back and hands, but when he thought that these clothes were not taken off by himself, let alone by Boss Song, he felt a little guilty for no reason.

After stuttering and groaning for a long time, I said, "I..... When I was injured, I fell asleep because I was too tired. Maybe Brother Cheng helped me take it off. I didn't wear it after the bandage. gone."

Boss Song was just asking casually, but he heard the wild man's name directly, and he couldn't help but get angry.

It's just that the little thing is indeed injured, which is unavoidable. If you get angry because of such a trivial matter, it is really unreasonable.

But thinking about it still feels aggrieved.

Nodding expressionlessly, he asked, "Come back with me?"

"Huh? Go back?"

Boss Song turned his head and looked at him, his pupils were dark and his eyes were deep: "The director said that your role is over, and it's useless to stay here, just to add to the chaos."

He almost bit his own tongue when he said this.

Boss Song is going to regret it to death, why did he send the little things in in the first place.

Is this crew eating human blood and flesh? It's only been a few days since people have become so skinny, but they've also seen blood. Thinking that the last time they saw blood was because of their own carelessness on the bed, their face turned even darker.

Is spending money by yourself just to add to yourself?

The domineering CEOs in other novels used money to smash their wives into masters. How did they get to me and threw a handful of money out of nowhere, and directly smashed their wives into serious injuries.

Really TM blind some nonsense.

Xuan Qi was embarrassed for a moment, his face turned slightly red, he lowered his head and nodded: "Okay."

He raised his head and asked, "When did you come here?"

It's okay not to mention this, but Boss Song is even more angry when he mentions this.

This place is so remote that even the navigation is not accurate. It took so much money to take pictures of such a broken place.

What about sacrificing for art, you have to sacrifice yourselves, don't drag my wife along.

He said in a muffled voice, "I arrived at noon today."

"noon?!"

"I heard from Cheng Cheng that you have been sleeping for a day and a night." Boss Song's eyes were full of worry, but when Cheng Cheng was mentioned, he gritted his teeth again, with a ferocious expression on his face.

Xuan Qi was a little used to Boss Song's aggressive appearance, but he was surprised that he had slept for so long.

During this period of time, my body was really overdrawn, and I really should go back.

"Have you told Director Wen?" Xuan Qi raised his face, his eyes sparkled, and he obviously wanted to go home.

I want to wake up with Boss Song’s good morning kiss every morning, I want to stay at home and wait for Boss Song to get off work every day, I want to fall asleep holding Boss Song’s waist and smelling his scent every night.

"I've said it, take a good rest first, and leave tomorrow morning." Boss Song made a final decision, and no one has the right to change whether he says it or not.

Hearing the displeasure in Boss Song's words, Xuan Qi hastily made amends.

"... Wen Dao didn't do it on purpose, this place......"

"are you hungry?"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted, and Xuan Qi didn't dare to continue.

"A little bit." Xuan Qi said shyly, clutching his stomach.

Boss Song didn't want to hear other men's names from his wife's mouth at all, and frowned: "Is there food for sale here?"

Thinking of food, Xuanqi's saliva almost flowed out, sucking his mouth: "There is a restaurant not far outside, the taste is not bad, do you want to eat some too?"

Boss Song touched his head and got up immediately: "Wait for me, I'll be right back."

Xuan Qi grabbed his hand: "Where's Brother Cheng?"

Boss Song frowned instantly: "What do you want him to do?"

Boss Song didn't want to count how many times the name Cheng Cheng had appeared in the conversation between the two of them from now on.

Even though her husband is here, she keeps arguing to find another man, where does the little thing put herself.

Xuan Qi fumbled for the phone, only then did he realize that the phone was still on the ground, and quickly grabbed Boss Song's hand to signal him to pick it up: "Can you stay with me, I'm afraid it's getting dark, I'll call Chen Heng and ask him to help We buy food."

Boss Song quietly picked up the phone and handed it to him, and sat stiffly on the edge of the bed: "You call."

Xuan Qi dialed the number: "I don't know what he is doing now, is he busy?"

Boss Song looked at Cheng Cheng's name on the screen and snorted inwardly.

Look, you are a food delivery guy in my wife's heart, why do you call me so affectionate.

Boss Song still hasn't forgotten the name Qiu.

Xuan Qi fell asleep and didn't wake up. He called the doctor and said it was normal.

Cheng Chengcheng has been watching the script in the room with Xuan Qi.

When Boss Song suddenly appeared at the door, Cheng Cheng was caught off guard for a moment.

I had no idea why I saw Boss Song here, the Boss Song who usually only appeared on financial channels and financial magazines.

Just as he was about to speak, he realized that he was already outside the door, and he pushed the door but did not open it.

With question marks all over his forehead, he turned and went straight to Director Wen's room.

Before the question was asked, he was scolded again and again, and even gave away an unknown number of blank eyes for free in the middle.

Cheng Cheng had been in the entertainment industry for so many years, he didn't know anything, and he didn't see anything. He had encountered such a thing before.

It's just that Xuanqi's situation is different from most people's.

For example, can those actresses call the benefactor who is far away in the sky within a day?

It seems that I am going to squeeze with Director Wen who lives alone tonight. Although Boss Song has a frozen face, his eyes are full of undisguised worry. It will be one night at most, and the next day will definitely Just leave this primitive society where birds don't lay eggs.

After Wen Daoshu fell through with Cheng Cheng, he raised his eyes and had some doubts about the relationship between the two of them.

It's just that I'm old, and it's better to have one thing less than one thing more. What do these things of young people have to do with me.

It's better to use more dim sum tricks to shoot well, this TV series will definitely become a hit.

The funds are sufficient and the actors are excellent. As long as the place you like is submitted and applied for, it will be approved immediately.

If this doesn't work, then you've really ruined your own brand.

Boss Song looked coldly at Cheng Cheng, who was smiling politely outside the door, coldly took the porridge in his hand and closed the door with a bang.

Cheng Cheng, who originally wanted to ask Xuan Qi about his health, touched his nose and almost bumped into the door.

Are you disgusted by yourself? !

Cheng Cheng, who was rejected by the door, stood at the door for a while inexplicably, looked around and saw that no one saw his embarrassment, and immediately turned back to Director Wen's room.

Xuan Qi should be fine, but can't Boss Song let him take out his own things? Simple toiletries are fine too.

That rough guy Wen Dao doesn't even use facial cleanser.

Forget it, there's only one night plus one morning, so let's bear with it.

With a soft pillow behind him, Xuan Qi watched as Boss Song fed himself porridge one bite at a time.

This time, the eyelids were fighting again, and his head was bit by bit while nestling in Boss Song's arms.

Boss Song put down the bowl and helped him adjust his posture: "Sleep, it won't hurt when you fall asleep."

In fact, it doesn't hurt now, Xuan Qi wants to say that as long as you are here, there will be no pain anywhere.

But he was too sleepy to open his mouth, and selfishly wanted Boss Song to worry about him for a while.

Xuan Qi thought how wonderful it would be if time stood still at this moment forever.

Boss Song simply packed up his things, took off his shoes, took off the quilt, stretched his long legs and lay beside him, supported his head against his chest, and gently massaged his stomach to help him digest.

Suddenly Xuan Qi opened his eyes and grabbed his wrist.

Boss Song lowered his head in doubt.

Xuan Qi's expression was a bit unnatural: "I'm a bit full, don't press it, it's very uncomfortable."

Boss Song turned around to look at the porridge box still on the cabinet, one bowl is enough?

His eyes returned to Xiaodong's body. It's really unbelievable to be thin recently, and his stomach has shrunk.

The slightly bulging cheeks faded away, and there was no trace of flesh on the waist that was hugged just now. Everywhere the palm touched was full of ribs. Boss Song didn't know how he felt right now.

"Yeah." Xuan Qi immediately withdrew his hand to cover his mouth, and looked at Boss Song pitifully.

It's not that I'm too loose. Boss Song's hands are too irregular.

The tip of the nose is full of the pleasant smell of Boss Song's hormones. It's like a kitten meets catnip, and its whole body is rippling.

And after following the crew, I have been obsessed with work and have no time to solve myself, so I can't stand it after being touched twice.

It's really.......too foul.

Boss Song is immersed in sorrow for spring and autumn, and this will suddenly come into play.

His eyes flickered twice, and then became a little sharp.

Looking at Xiaodong's embarrassed face, Boss Song thought of teasing him.

The gaze was fixed on his dodging eyes, and the hands slid clockwise along the belly.

The author has something to say: Xuan Qi: It really has nothing to do with me! !

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