Acting just to flirt with her boyfriend [Entertainment]

Xuan Qi is dreaming.

In the dream, he seemed to have returned to the days in the orphanage.

There was no food or drink, and he was locked in a small dark room every day. Only when Ke Mu came back would he bring in some food.

But this life-saving food has to be grabbed by other children with fists and kicks.

Xuan Qi, who was originally in poor health, would cough up blood without being kicked a few times. If Ke Mu hadn't taken him to escape in the end, he might not have lived to be ten years old there.

Xuan Qi hugged himself tightly in bed, and murmured over and over again: "No, no, I am not that little one now, I am not anyone's trouble, and now I am loved by so many people, no of."

"What's the use of so many people liking you? It's not just throwing it away."

"Xuan Qi, just act well and deceive yourself and others. You think they all like you, no."

"When Song Jueming finds out your true colors, he will definitely abandon you immediately. After all, who can like a liar? Yes, he will hate you, or even loathe you."

"No." Xuan Qi sat up abruptly, his heart beating, which was especially obvious in the quiet room.

Panting heavily, Xuan Qi stretched out his hand habitually along his chest to help him calm down.

Looking around, the room was already covered with orange light, and it was already afternoon.

Xuan Qi slightly turned his head to look at the pillow that still had his mark on it, did he sleep till now?

I felt a little cold on my body, but realized later that the pajamas had already been soaked with sweat, and it would stick tightly to my body, which was sticky and greasy, no wonder I felt a little uncomfortable.

He wiped his face casually, and the sweat dripped down his cheeks, and the hair sticking to his face felt a little itchy.

Xuan Qi lifted the quilt and stood by the bed for a while, as if he was making sure of something, and then moved to the bathroom after a while.

When passing by the full-length mirror, I looked at the slightly pale and expressionless face inside and pulled the corners of my mouth vigorously, but still didn't smile.

I had no choice but to give up and walked into the bathroom indifferently, turned on the shower and took a cold shower, closed my eyes and enjoyed the pleasure of the water flowing across my body.

Covering his face with both hands and rubbing vigorously, he finally felt that the skin on his face was not as tight as before, and then he slowly began to grin and curl his eyebrows to make an expression.

Randomly found two pieces of clothes in the closet, put them on bit by bit in front of the mirror, tilted his head to look at the young man in the mirror whose complexion was instantly rosy from the heat, Xuan Qi curved his mouth to reveal a pure and shy smile, this Only then did he hook his lips in satisfaction and turned around.

When Boss Song came back at night, Xuan Qi was nestling on the sofa, holding the cushions and brushing the PAD.

Boss Song took off his coat and hung it on the hanger and sat down next to him.

Xuan Qi didn't raise his head: "What's wrong?"

Faintly aware that something was wrong with Xuan Qi's aura, Boss Song pinched his chin lightly, Tang Ta raised his face to look at him, and slowly moved closer to kiss his lips.

Putting the PAD aside casually, Xuan Qi clasped Boss Song's neck with both hands and his body suddenly softened, lying in his arms panting: "What's wrong, it's like this when you come back today?"

Although the tone is still a little bit wrong, but the tone is indeed the usual coquettish little thing, and this will cause Boss Song to rest his chin on his shoulder and dawdle slightly: "Today I originally planned to directly disclose it."

The limp body froze immediately, Xuan Qi paused and hooked his neck and turned his head, spraying warm breath on Boss Song's earlobe, watching the crimson that spread up instantly, with a smile in his voice: "Then why not in the end?"

The ending sound rose, and Boss Song's heart trembled when he hooked it.

"I'm afraid you don't want to, and even more afraid that Xuan Yi thinks it's too hasty."

Xuan Qi blushed, and laid his whole face in Boss Song's arms, like a cat stealing fish without daring to speak too loudly: "No, I am very willing, no matter what you do, I am willing."

Boss Song opened the distance between the two of them to observe his shy little appearance on purpose, and felt that a heart was instantly full, as if a missing piece of the heart was completely filled after meeting this person .

Thinking of the phone call with Mrs. Song today, Boss Song squeezed his palm and asked casually, "Do you want to go home with me to see my mother?"

Xuan Qi was flattered, and stared at Boss Song in surprise with his big eyes, and was a little panicked, wanting to withdraw his hand when he was held down: "See Auntie, this is not good, will Auntie mind you....... "

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if she minds." When the woman was mentioned, Boss Song's aura suddenly changed, and even his voice was quite cold.

Xuan Qi is so smart, he knows that there must be a problem between the two, but it will be a bit embarrassing: "Then she is also your mother, what if she doesn't like me and I don't want us to be together?"

Boss Song opened his eyelids to look at him, squeezed his palm hard, and moved upward along his arm: "Then if she doesn't want to, will you separate from me?"

Immediately embracing Boss Song's arm with both hands, leaning against him and shaking his head like a rattle, Xuan Qi pouted skillfully and acted coquettishly: "I don't want it, then we will elope."

When Boss Song saw him, his crooked eyebrows and eyes were like a small river quietly floating in a gentle stream. There was a feeling of automatic meditation. The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he pointed his finger on his forehead and said: "You ,little things."

Xuan Qi stared at Boss Song's face in a daze, and didn't recover for a long time. His forehead was poked and he almost fell back and knocked his head on the sofa.

Boss Song was surprised: "What's wrong?"

Xuan Qi suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "Boss Song, you just laughed, you laughed."

Boss Song's face hardened, and he almost pulled back the arm that was held in the soft little hand reflexively, and said calmly: "Really, I haven't laughed before?"

As expected, Xuan Qi tilted his head as if he was really remembering, and shook his head in a daze for a while.

"No, at most you had a calm face and never smiled before." He answered Boss Song's question seriously.

Boss Song was about to speak when he was interrupted again.

Xuan Qi was so excited that he almost jumped up on the sofa: "But you look so pretty when you smile, can you give me a little more smile in the future?"

Slightly squinting his eyes, the little thing is like a little mouse that has stolen candy. Its bulging mouth makes people want to grab it. He really loves such a little thing.

Inexplicably wanting to tease him, Boss Song approached him and said, "Then if you do something that pleases me, I'll laugh for you."

Gently groping on the little thing's stomach, he should have taken a bath just now, and his body exudes a faint mint fragrance, which relieved his fatigue from the day, and even Boss Song wanted to just lie on this soft body like this Never get up again.

He is really a little fairy, and I will die on him in the future.

Xuan Qi blinked his pure eyes, grabbed his hand and slowly reached behind him, his whole face was pressed against Boss Song's hot body through his shirt, and said softly, "Is this good?"

Boss Song took the man into his arms according to his posture. Just as he pulled off his pajama pants, an untimely bell rang.

Xuan Qi raised his face in a daze and looked around twice, it seemed to be the sound of his mobile phone.

I didn't go out during this period of time, and I didn't contact anyone. Who could have called.

Boss Song pressed the back of his head and pressed it into his arms, expressing his dissatisfaction with his distraction.

After the bell rang for a while, it was over. Boss Song's hand was still hesitating irregularly back and forth on Xuan Qi's body. After a while, Xuan Qi's panting became uneven.

Just as Boss Song put his hand on the first button of his pajamas, the familiar bell rang again.

This time, Xuanqi really couldn't pretend that he didn't hear him, and he didn't know where he pushed Boss Song hard.

Boss Song narrowed his eyes, and Xuan Qi shrank his head immediately, and stretched out his hand nervously to take the phone: "My brother, I haven't called yet today."

Except for such a big thing this morning, the official blog has come out, and it is not normal at all for this meeting not to call.

Taking advantage of Boss Song not knowing what he was thinking, Xuan Qi immediately withdrew his foot that was still on Boss Song's lap, and immediately sat upright and looked at the phone seriously.

Hey, it's not Xuan Yi, it's Wen Dao,

But fortunately it wasn't, otherwise my mind is full of mosaics, how could I get Xuan Yi's words right.

Exhaled a breath, gasped for breath and said: "Wen Dao?"

Boss Song: "..." It's not Xuan Yi, since it's not Xuan Yi, why stop here.

"Ah, MV, but I..."

"No, no, I'm fine, I have time, but..."

"Okay, I'll go."

After hanging up the phone, Xuan Qi was a little frustrated, and leaned on the sofa dejectedly, rubbing his feet against Boss Song's knee every time.

Seeing him languishing, Boss Song frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Director Wen said that he is preparing to shoot a movie recently, as if he said that there is a song in front of him that he wants to promote, and asked me to help him shoot a MV."

"Don't want to go?" Boss Song smoothed the raised hair on the top of his head, and stretched out his hand to wrap his shoulders so that he could lean against him.

"That's not true, it's just... hey, hey, let's go." In fact, Xuan Qi is a little afraid of going out, after all, he is also an otaku to a certain extent, especially in this special period.

But this is really not very good to refuse.

I mentioned this movie to director Wen when we were playing around before, and the two of them naturally mentioned the MV, but it should be someone else who planned it at the beginning, but it hasn't been finalized yet.

This meeting was directly replaced by Xuan Qi, obviously to support Xuan Qi this morning.

After all, although the trend of public opinion was pulled back later, there are still quite a few people who say that even if Xuanqi is not because of selling fame, it is because of his family's wealth.

If it weren't for the lack of money at home, it would have to rely on selling.

Generally, no one will reply to such obviously sour remarks. The visual sense of saying that grapes are sour without eating grapes is simply not too obvious.

However, some people took the lead in saying that this kind of talk gradually increased, and it was all spontaneously made by netizens.

Some people even predicted that in the future, apart from spending money, no one would look for Xuan Qi to make a movie. What kind of acting skills can a rich second generation have.

When they said this, they all automatically ignored the shock that Su Che in "Fairy*" brought them.

After all, they can't accept such a perfect person, so there must be some black spots, otherwise how can they be regarded as a person.

In fact, the person in charge of public relations also saw it in the end, but it is impossible to erase all such remarks, so he can only try his best.

But the director took it seriously, and immediately lost his temper on the set.

Worried that Boss Song would not let people make TV dramas or movies again, he could only let Xuan Qi shine again in this MV.

Xuan Qi shook his head, and a few strands of hair swayed slightly with the movement.

This serious news guide! ! !

The author has something to say: 3 minutes of silence for the director!

Three hours of silence for Boss Song!

Director Wen: Post, post, what happened, I, I, I don’t know anything.

Everyone: Director Wen, we will burn paper money for you today next year. By the way, I heard that several new devices have been released, and we will also burn them for you.

"May there be no dog food in heaven."