One of the entertainment circles goes west

As soon as the play was over, Xiaofeng immediately found an excuse and followed Zhou Ling's car and left first.

Zheng Tianyang waited for Daolong to finish work as usual and drove home together. He waited until midnight, only to see Daolong shuffling and yawning out the door with a pile of thick scripts in his hands.

The recent shooting progress is extremely slow. Daolon always feels that there is something missing in the current shot. He has been grinding the storyboard script for several consecutive nights. After getting in the car and putting the script aside, he hastened to sleep.

Zheng Tianyang wanted to speak a few times, but seeing Daolong's exhaustion in front of him, he endured it, and the two remained silent all the way.

Arriving at Daolong's community, Zheng Tianyang parked the car in the garage, turned off the engine, and without waking Daolong up, unfastened his seat belt, adjusted the seat to a more comfortable position, rolled down the window, and Lighted a cigarette to pass the time.

Daolong fell asleep for a while, and was awakened by the sudden ringtone of the mobile phone in the quiet night. He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Zheng Tianyang hanging out of the car window with a cigarette in one hand, and took out the mobile phone in his trousers with the other hand to answer the call, frowning After a pause, he pinched again without saying a word.

Daolon asked hoarsely, "Who is it?"

Zheng Tianyang threw the phone away, biting a cigarette and said vaguely: "Wrong number."

Daolong was startled, and gradually came to his senses, straightened his seat, and looked at his watch: "How long have I been sleeping, why didn't you call me?"

Zheng Tianyang glanced at Daolong: "How dare I, Boss Dao."

Daolong heard the displeasure in Zheng Tianyang's tone, smiled, took away Zheng Tianyang's smoke and sweat, and took a deep breath in his mouth: "I can't see that you are so small-minded."

"You're trying to trick me today, aren't you?"

Daolong paused, and lightly exhaled smoke rings: "Why should I punish you?"

Zheng Tianyang pulled the cigarette out of Daolong's mouth, and threw it heavily out of the car window: "Don't fucking evade the question for me, that shit 'Mr. Song', what do you mean?"

Daolong shrugged: "It's nothing interesting, I just think that maybe you know him better than anyone else, just want to give it a try."

Zheng Tianyang stared at Daolong fiercely: "I have slept with him, there are too many people I have slept with before, you don't want this to pass, do you?"

Daolong turned his face and looked directly at Zheng Tianyang, and asked without showing any weakness: "Why did you react so violently? If I asked you to audition today with irrelevant 'Mr. Li' and 'Mr. Wang', why would you be so stubborn about it?" Pregnant? Joke, you don't mind my past with him, why should I mind your past? "

"I admit, I did a lot of stupid things in the past, but now..." Zheng Tianyang cut off the topic, and smashed the steering wheel heavily in frustration.

This was the first time they mentioned Song Yan directly. Song Yan was like a deep thorn in the throats of the two of them, and it took root in the flesh and blood.

There was an eerie silence in the car.Daolong sighed deeply, and said wearily: "I'm tired, let's go back." Just as he opened the car door and was about to get out of the car, Zheng Tianyang suddenly locked the car door with a 'click'.

Seeing this familiar scene, Daolong sneered: "Why, do you still want to repeat the same mistakes? Didn't it mean that you are different from before?"

Zheng Tianyang kept his face sullen and remained silent. The two confronted each other for a while, and each saw the unwillingness and anger of the other. Slowly, Zheng Tianyang's attitude softened first, he gave in, and opened the car door: "Okay, today You are too tired, I don't care about it with you, let's talk about it later."

In the next second, Daolong locked the car door, threw Zheng Tianyang down without saying a word, and gnawed fiercely at Zheng Tianyang's fragile throat.

Zheng Tianyang was caught off guard, exhaled in pain, and found that Daolong was pulling his trousers aggressively, and immediately reminded him dumbfounded: "It's outside."

Daolong ignored him, pulled the belt and began to pick up Zheng Tianyang's pants impatiently, bending Zheng Tianyang's legs to a twisted angle in the small space.

Zheng Tianyang was covered in goosebumps by Daolong: "Hey, don't force yourself, are you taking revenge on me?"

Daolong aggressively expanded his territory, biting Zheng Tianyang's Adam's apple: "That's right, I just want to go your old way and try what it's like." After speaking, he couldn't help but lift his hips and push up, soldiers approaching the city, Zheng Tianyang Secretly startled: "Aren't you tired?"

"The thought of being able to fuck you will cheer you up." Daolong raised Zheng Tianyang's leg with great effort.

Zheng Tianyang was sweating from this awkward posture: "You sit still, I'll do it."

"Don't even think about it."

Zheng Tianyang was angry and funny: "Don't you want to try what I have experienced? Don't worry, you will be happy."

He let Daolong sit down comfortably, and stepped up by himself, Daolon let out a satisfied sigh from his throat.

Zheng Tianyang put his hands on the car window, and whispered in Daolong's ear: "What's it like? Huh?"

"It's okay." Daolon stubbornly closed his eyes in front of the love and joy he provoked.

Zheng Tianyang clearly felt the meaning of Daolong's difficulty. This was the first time Daolongtou expressed his desire for monopoly. Even if the trigger was Song Yan, who the two parties were least willing to mention, Zheng Tianyang felt distressed from the bottom of his heart. stability and contentment.

He knew it was Daolonian love.

Zheng Tianyang put his arms around Daolong's neck, and confessed frankly: "Actually, that night, Song Yan and I..."

Daolong raised his head and blocked Zheng Tianyang's words with his tongue: "Stop talking, I don't want to know..."