That flirtatious slut is damn sweet

Qiao Jiao felt that he had really underestimated how shameless Mo Jinhuai was.

For a dead man to act as a seat, isn't it necessary for him to sit on his lap and perform in front of so many people?

People hugged their thighs, but he just sat on their laps! !

In school, will he, Qiao Xiaojiao, still be a human being? !

Qiao Jiao looked at the director with pleading eyes.

The director won't agree to such a weird request, right? He probably won't agree...

Listen carefully, everyone, keep your eyes open, this is not acting at all, but flirting!Naked and blatant teasing!

The director is not stupid, and he also heard something famous when he heard it.

The little boy was attracted by President Mo and wanted to come in, and now President Mo is clamoring to play against him and want to act as a chair. This Sima Zhao's heart is too obvious...

In essence, the director doesn't care much about unspoken rules and other threats, but he can only guarantee that he will not do it. He really can't stop investors from doing whatever they want.

If you want to mess around, you can only turn a blind eye to some things.

Mo's investment in this drama exceeds 50%. To put it bluntly, Mo Jinhuai is his boss. He can't offend Mo's just because of a college student!

"Hehe," the director laughed dryly, and tried his best to say, "Mr. Mo, this scene is quite difficult. It's all performed independently, and professional actors may not be able to go through it all at once. It's a bit embarrassing to use this part to audition... "

—The female professional teacher who had been trying to help Qiao Jiao out also said, "Yes, it's too difficult, and it's different from the previous audition questions, which is unfair."

Mo Jinhuai raised his eyebrows, without looking at the two of them, but looking closely at the boy standing in the field of vision: "They said it was difficult, what do you think?"

Qiao Jiao: "..."

What can he say?Does he have the right to speak?

If you don't act with a man now, you might have to act with a man when you go home...

But before he had time to speak, a middle-aged man in the judging booth spoke first: "Everyone, don't think about things too complicated, the fragments in the play should be used as the content of the assessment, after all, it will be performed in a serious manner in the future." , As for the difficulty, we should give it a little more consideration when judging the time-sharing."

Qiao Jiao recognized this man as one of their principals.

It seems to be called Zhang Bo, and it seems that the reputation is not very good.

What Qiao Jiao learned was not wrong.

Zhang Bo has been working as a deputy director of the Film and Television Academy for many years and has not been able to become a regular. He is dissatisfied, so he simply does not put his mind on work, but thinks about how to treat his students as favors, choose beautiful ones and send them to please some business elites, even himself. Can follow to reap the benefits.

He has not been accused of doing these improper things for many years, because he is not only bad, but also bad with brains.

What he is looking for are students who are in financial difficulties or have ideas about money.

But today is different.

The person sitting at the table was the Patriarch of the Mo family. The Mo family was very powerful. It was said that the Patriarch had a terrifying personality and was not a gentleman at all.

Zhang Bo turned his attention to the bewildered boy standing in the field.

Looks weak and timid...

If this boy is given to President Mo, with President Mo's means, he will definitely be able to subdue the rule of law, and the boy will not dare to turn around to trouble him after suffering a loss. As a matchmaker, he can also obtain Not cheap.

Zhang Bo weighed the pros and cons with his fingers, and decided to take a risk to make a match.

As long as it can make the Mo family happy, he might be able to lie down and count money in the future!

With distorted views, he even thought: This is not bad for boys, if he climbs into President Mo's bed, is he afraid that he won't be able to play a role in the future?

Thinking about it this way, he also felt that he was about to do something good!

Mo Jinhuai glanced at Zhang Bo from the corner of his eye.

He despises this kind of dirty thing that clings to the powerful without a limit.

But as a profiteer, he knows how to take advantage of the right people at the right time.

Mo Jinhuai raised his eyelids, picked up the script that had been under his hand, and handed it to Qiao Jiao: "Your dean has already spoken, is Student Qiao going to continue to be reserved?"

The director had spoken once just now, and President Mo continued to insist that he would never dare to speak again, he could feel the slightest chill emanating from President Mo.

The female teacher who wanted to help Qiao Jiao wanted to say something, but was pulled away by the other people around her, so she had no choice but to keep silent, frowning and looking at Mo Jinhuai with perverted eyes.

President Mo is used to doing things his own way, and doesn't care what other people think or think at all.

He looked directly into Qiao Jiao's eyes, as if there were only the two of them present.

Qiao Jiao bit her lip and stared back.

Dead men are really boring. Is it interesting to play this role-playing game?Can't we go home and talk about it...

He has done all the more intimate things, and he doesn't mind sitting on a man's lap, but... what's the point of sitting in front of so many people? !

He didn't know how much Mo Jinhuai wanted to show his ownership where there were people.

The man told him with his eyes—you can't escape.

"I will act!" Qiao Jiao said angrily, "I will act well."

After he said this, the director first breathed a sigh of relief, while Zhang Bo was secretly happy.

And Mo Jinhuai still had a paralyzed expressionless face, but Qiao Jiao clearly saw the man stretch his lower lip as if to cover up, forcing the corner of his mouth that was about to turn up

press down.

abnormal……

This play took place after Yulin was possessed by the villain, and he killed the villain himself, but his mind could never return to the past no matter what.

He hid in the villain's lair and practiced sitting on a natural seat made of fairy vines, but because he fell into the past memories and remembered the appearance of the hero, he developed some feelings that he shouldn't have, and then went mad.

After Qiao Jiao brewed his emotions for a while, he walked to the stage and prepared to start the performance.

Mo Jin Huai'an sat comfortably on a back sofa, and even patted his thigh provocatively when Qiao Jiao walked over.

The other judges present felt it was weird, but because of Mo's terrifying power, they could only hold their breath and dare not speak out.

On the contrary, Zhang Bo clapped his hands very appreciatively and said hello.

The female teacher next to her said contemptuously: "Dean Zhang pays attention to his image, please respect the students who are participating in the audition, and don't make noise."

The director was also very helpless: "Actually, according to the script, the seat... shouldn't be moved..."

Mo Jinhuai pretended not to hear, and patted his thigh again. This time the "seat" not only moved, but also said: "Sit! Wait for me to pull you?"

Qiao Jiao really wanted to recite the Mantra of Purifying Heart three times silently in his heart, but unfortunately he couldn't recite it...

So I had no choice but to empty my mind, turned around, kicked my little butt rather awkwardly, and prepared to sit down.

"Heh," the man's low laugh came from behind, Qiao Jiao heard Mo Jinhuai lower his voice, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "It looks quite round from this angle..."

Mellow you paralyzed!

Qiao Jiao was out of action in an instant, and was about to start swearing.

Suddenly his waist was caught, and there was a huge dragging force. Before he realized what was going on, he had been pulled down by the man forcefully, and he fell on his lap.

"Well……"

This was too sudden, Qiao Jiao couldn't sit still, and just sat on Mo Jinhuai's single leg, which made him feel a little sore, causing him to let out a muffled groan.

Qiao Jiao looked down at the man's knees in suit pants, and sat with his legs spread out like a child riding a big horse, feeling ashamed all at once.

Really... really sat down...

The weather is hot, Qiao Jiao is wearing a pair of denim shorts today, which are a little tight and elastic. The length is acceptable, and the edge of the trousers covers until the knee is ten centimeters away.

But his legs are beautiful!The two long and white legs were separated in this way, and the tight shorts shrunk up a little, revealing the white and tender thighs suddenly.

Mo Jinhuai frowned, put one arm around Qiao Jiao's waist, supported the sofa with only one hand, and turned around with Qiao Jiao.

Qiao Jiao was originally facing the judging table, and her legs were wide open, which was unsightly, but when she turned to face sideways, the embarrassment was relieved a lot.

But Mo Jinhuai's sudden big move startled him, and he complained to the man, "It's an audition! Can you be quiet?!"

Mo Jinhuai was sure that Qiao Jiao's legs would not be seen by the judges when he opened his legs, so he relaxed his tense muscles.

He pinched heavily on the denim covering: "You are not allowed to wear such pants in the future!"

Qiao Jiao didn't reply to Mo Jinhuai's words, but looked down at the man's legs again.

Mo Jinhuai was able to walk in just now, and he must have brought prosthetics again today. Recently, men seem to be less and less willing to use wheelchairs, and they wear prosthetics more and more frequently.

But he had consulted Fu Zhe before, and Mo Jinhuai's situation was different from that of a real amputee.

The force exerted on the chest can easily make a man's legs congest with blood, which can cause real nerve damage.

To put it bluntly, Mo Jinhuai's act of wearing a prosthetic limb made the old injury worse, and it did not help his legs recover at all.

Universal Water has only collected 60% so far...

I have to find a way to make Mo Jinhuai stand up again as soon as possible, otherwise, after a long time, these legs will really be useless...

Universal water drops randomly, and may appear together with heart rate.

In this case, it would be good for himself and Mo Jinhuai to collect a lot of heartbeat points.

After Qiao Jiao figured it out, she threw away the little bit of integrity and shyness that remained, and began to perform without distractions.

Originally, he, Qiao Xiaojiao, was a professional naked substitute, so why be embarrassed!

Didn't Mo Jinhuai just act as a broken chair? Could he turn into a tiger stool and eat him?

Qiao Jiao is not afraid, not afraid, and concentrates on interpreting Yulin's lust after hallucinations.

Anyway, he also has three years of acting experience. In terms of acting skills, he is much better than those students who are studying in majors but have no experience.

With a soft moan, Qiao Jiao raised her neck high, rested the back of her head on the man's shoulder, rubbed her hands helplessly on her body, and leaned half-reclined and half-lying on the sturdy "seat".

Qiao Jiao seemed to have forgotten that there was a man behind her, and a man who was quite interested in him.

His blurred eyes were open, weak moans came from his lips, and he twisted and arched his waist.

From the jury's point of view, the boy's side profile is as beautiful as a stretched bow.

Mo Jinhuai's breathing became heavier...