The Law of the Jungle [Entertainment]

With a knife in Fang Zi's eyes, he scraped Yu Yezhou up and down, and said without looking back, "You two go out first."

Anyone who is speaking to them can understand, Su Hang pulled Zhu Yu and went out, and before leaving, he also took a pack of cigarettes on the TV cabinet.

Su Hang leaned against the wall and knocked out a cigarette to inhale. Zhu Yu stared at him innocently and asked after a long while: "Brother Su, are you... all right?"

His eyes were squinted, his shoulders were lowered due to his laziness, and the smoke he inhaled condensed into mist and spit it onto Zhu Yu's face, choking him so that his face turned red and he coughed continuously. Suhang grabbed his shoulders and didn't call him Hide, Zhu Yu was so smoked that tears came to his eyes, only then did he realize that he had provoked Suhang, so he didn't dare to hide, and let Suhang blow his face with white smoke.

"Brother Lan Shan didn't ask me to tell you..." Zhu Yu squeezed her fingers and whispered.

Suhang bit the cigarette holder: "Sure enough, he is not serious."

Zhu Yu blinked her eyes, and sneaked away the remaining cigarettes from his hand: "Smoking less, Brother Su, smoking is not good."

"You are good." Su Hang touched the back of his neck, held the cigarette between his fingers and let it burn, his eyes drifted to the ceiling of the corridor, and he seemed to be far away and said to himself, "You said, he said How true are the words?"

Zhu Yu let out an "ah", and when she realized who the "he" Suhang was referring to, she also realized that there was no need for him to answer, and quickly shut her mouth obediently.

Not long after, the door of the room opened.

The two people outside the door turned to look at the same time, and it turned out that the one who was driven out was Boss Yu.

The buttons of his coat are all neatly fastened, except for the messy hair on Su Hang's body just now, the rest is still a gentleman's demeanor, his legs are not weak, and his waist is not shaking, only his eyes are sleepy, it seems drunk is fake , The headache is real, Suhang knows best how sensitive Yu Yezhou is to mixed wine.Every time Yu Yezhou came back from a social gathering, he would have a splitting headache, Su Hang would cook him the hangover soup he learned from Yin Huai. There are many ways to cook the soup, and you can cook two kinds at a time, and you can always find the taste that the big boss likes to drink .

Seeing that the two of them had something to say, Zhu Yu hid in Suhang's room and went to talk to his aunt.

Yu Yezhou looked down at his face, saw the business card that was still held in his hand, felt that Fang Zi's training just now was just like that, and was not very angry, so he stretched out his hand to take him The cigarette that was almost burning between his fingers, he took a puff between his lips: "Fang Zi said that if I don't go back, she will follow you 24 hours a day, and never take her eyes off the bathroom."

Seeing that Suhang's eyes were wide open and his mouth was slightly open, Yu Yezhou suddenly leaned forward and had another "smoke kiss" like that in the car. They didn't really kiss each other, but their mouths were close Nearby, they were all steaming and damp.

Suhang shut his mouth quickly and said angrily, "Then why don't you hurry up and leave."

Yu Yezhou knew he couldn't annoy him at this time, so he stood a little farther away, but his toes were also pointed together, but Suhang was wearing disposable slippers from the hotel, with white and round toes protruding out, and the fourth toe was a little natural Curved, as if leaning against the one in front, looking at it can also remind people of a sweet couple, he couldn't help but look at it for a while, and found it cute.

Suhang seemed to find that he was observing his toes, and suddenly retracted them all, commanding fiercely, "Are you going or not?!"

Yu Yezhou nodded, walked two steps and then turned back, asking, "Will you give me my business card?"

"As a CEO, you ask a starlet for a business card every day, are you ashamed?" Suhang sneered.

"I lost it before, but now... I think that's the case." Yu Yezhou stroked his sleeves, and looked at the time, it was indeed getting late. If I remember correctly, Suhang will get up at six o'clock tomorrow morning to film. When he regained consciousness, he found Su Hang stared at his watch again, then covered his cuffs silently, and explained again, "It was a shame before, but it is a shame now, the nature is different."

Suhang didn't want to play riddles with him, so Yu Yezhou stood there for a while and then left.

There are not many people in the entertainment circle who dare to scold Yu Yezhou, and Fang Zi is one of them. It is probably because this woman has a vicious vision and a tough method. Listening to Fang Zi's speech, even if he was a bit harsh at times, at least he was convincing with reason and evidence.

The second day after Fang Zi came to investigate, Yu Yezhou flew back to Yuncheng.

Suzhou and Hangzhou are also like elementary school students who have been restricted. They don’t go anywhere except the studio and the restaurant every day. The reason is that they don’t want to be caught by paparazzi and gossip when they are just on the right path.

The filming went smoothly, but He Lanshan's eyes were very strange, as if he was looking at something playfully, but Su Hang didn't care, he thought it was Director He Da who looked at him differently.

When it was about to finish, He Lanshan went to a charity dinner hosted by Mr. Wang, one of the main judges of the Golden Leaf Award, and made a small donation, which was regarded as a publicity. Cheng Zijun, the treasure of the box, also announced that he will write songs behind closed doors and will not accept new songs.Only then did the domestic media smell the big news, and they searched for it. Only then did they know that the second young master of the He family, who was not doing business properly, had already quietly started the machine in Hong Kong. .

This guy who dug carrots along the pit naturally dug out the male protagonist Su Hang.

Suhang's reputation is not too small, but because of the lack of resources in the first few years, he was used to playing the roles of Bailianhua and Xiaosan|, and because he had an affair with Yuan Yue when he was acting in the youth idol drama, The scheming rumors continued, and the Internet almost gave him the title of "Male White Lotus in the Prosperous Age", so this reputation is mostly a black fame, the so-called little prince of the topic.

As soon as the topic of "Brew" starring Suzhou and Hangzhou came up, the photographer of the promotional posters invited by He Lanshan arrived in Hong Kong, and brought a mighty team of more than a dozen people. Judging from this posture, He Lanshan really wanted to do it. The field is big.

The poster was filmed in an alley, deep and long, with a small piece of dazzling light biting at the end, the brick walls on both sides were damp, almost dripping water, and a few empty wine bottles were hanging down in the corner.

The light is thick yellow, like the old and poorly repaired lights on the roadside and street corners.

Suhang was wearing a black suit, but his right shoulder was exposed, half of his back was bare, while the other half was wrapped in a serious and neat suit.The hair was let down softly, speciously covering one ear, the earlobe was vigorously rubbed by the make-up artist, and then a rose-colored blush was applied, this color is most suitable for people with fair skin, the whiter it is, the more reserved and youthful it is , he stood in the light, his complexion was like thick milk in an oil painting, delicate and sweet.

"OK!"

Suhang raised his chin lightly, lowered his eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a smile that was not a smile, and a flash pop|pop|pop sounded, changing the angle, showing the absurd scenes of the hero Mijiu, and also his own absurd youth. The ground is frozen in the pitch-black machine.

I shot a solo poster, but I also wanted to shoot a double poster with the heroine, but it was in the studio to shoot the kiss on the tip of the nose.

When it was finished, the poster film was also repaired. The first one that was posted on the Internet was the single one of Suhang. Zhu Yu showed it to him in advance. The repair was exquisite, beautiful, obscure, full of fascinating Literary elements.But it was cut so that only half of the face was left, and the smile with a little pride was kept, leaving room for people's imagination.

He Lanshan has an aloof image and a passion for drama. He is well-known as the number one actor in literary films. Although he is not as popular as a director of commercial films, he still has a lot of die-hard fans. People have 1 imaginations. Looking for Suhang to be the heroine, so as soon as the poster was released, Fang Zi's phone was ringing. As soon as she gave a positive response, even Suhang's Weibo fans increased by tens of thousands. Of course, most of them came to see Lively, cursing and satirizing him, he is better looking than acting well, and sleeping well is better looking.

As soon as Suhang was finished, he rushed back to Yuncheng, and Fang Zi accepted another costume drama for him. The character he got after his old friendship, the second male lead of the Xianxia series, is the most popular.The director is Ping Rui, a veteran director of V Films, who is good at filming various legends of ghosts and ghosts.

Fang Zi took a rough piece of Helan Mountain and spent half a month as a foreign worker. That's why Pingrui didn't take a picture of Suhang when he saw Suhang. Lying on the bed, biting the custard bun that Zhu Yu bought from a rental, and checking Weibo to see what he was doing, but the custard bun was not good, not as good as the one in Hong Kong.

"Who are they, scolding so badly!" Zhu Yu also brushed Weibo, defending him.

Su Hang smiled, bit the last custard bun, and said, "One-third of the cursing stuff is the navy bought by your aunt, do you believe it?"

"Ah?" Zhu Yu's eyes widened, "Why, Auntie, why did he ask someone to scold you?"

"Because she can play." Suhang turned over and lay on his back on the bed, mumbled with food in his mouth.Because Fang Zi has confidence in He Lanshan's movie, the harder she scolds now, the better it will be when it turns around in the future. When the movie is released, no matter whether you want to praise or scold, the rhythm can be held in Fang Zi's hands, so she can play Son.

Suhang glanced at the half-eaten custard bun, quickly put it aside, jumped up, washed his face, applied skin cream, and even grabbed his hair to make a fluffy shape, then lay back on the bed and bit the bun On his lips, he held up his mobile phone and took a selfie with the words "It's sunny today, we must work harder for the new drama!", and sent it out biu.

Anyway, they are all white lotus flowers, so sit tight.

After posting on Weibo, a bunch of replies naturally popped up. He picked it up and looked at it. When he saw that the profile picture was a man, he clicked into his photo album to have a look.According to Suhang's experience, any male user who still uses a selfie for his profile picture must be trying to gain attention.

Flipping through, I saw a selfie in the mirror with only tight-fitting briefs, the bulging bag underneath, the shape was vaguely visible, the two thighs were bulging and tight, and the bronze skin was soaked with thin A greasy layer of sweat.

Su Hang couldn't help swallowing his saliva, glanced sideways at Zhu Yu, and coughed lightly: "Then what, Yu Yu, if there's nothing else, you should go back first!"

"Oh..." Zhu Yu put on her messenger bag in a daze, "Then call me Su Ge."

"Yeah." Suhang hummed several times, then waved him away.

Hearing the sound of locking the door from the living room, Suhang couldn't wait to lick his lips, and clicked into the muscular man's photo album. Sure enough, although he didn't show his face, there were a lot of half-body nude|photos, the largest It was a selfie just out of the bath, the glass surface behind it was still foggy, the man sat on the toilet seat with his legs spread apart, his big chest muscles were pretty pretty, and he only covered them with a small white towel| Body, coquettish | gas will overflow the screen.

Suhang flipped through one by one, his eyes on the screen were getting closer and closer, and he couldn't help poking his hands into his pajama pants. He flicked the two rabbit balls that he had been sleeping for several months, and then went straight to the target and held them. The utensil that is clamoring to soar into the sky.

Start kneading up and down.

This is called remote operation|fan.

Just kneading like this is not comfortable enough, and I always feel that something is missing. He lay on his side and curled up on the bed, his face was flushed, and he slipped his hands between the legs, using the clear liquid oozing from the front to exert a little force. The tightened folds swallowed the fingers.

I take care of it both front and back, although it is not very exciting, but I feel it all the time, it is crispy and numb all the time.

He buried his whole face in the pillow, and his body responded to the movements of his hands. There was a low humming sound in the room, muffled softly. Not long after, the hand holding the phone suddenly shrank. He gripped the machine tightly, with slender tendons stretching out of his knuckles, as if he was struggling suddenly before drowning, and his rapid breath also stagnated for a while, and then stretched out, like a relaxed string.

With the flush still on his face, Suhang took out the paper towel beside the bed to wipe himself clean, then lazily exited the photo album, and looked up to see the ID of the fan who was favored by him today.

This doesn't look good, a muscular man with a big old man, Weibo ID is "Meow Chuaner", and he has a pendant with a portrait of a cat ear.

She is coquettish and motherly, with hot eyes.

Going back to the personal center in Suhang, I saw a bunch of cursing in the private messages. The left and right are just greetings to the eighteen generations of ancestors and various female relatives. Anyway, Suhang doesn’t have any, so I let them scold. But the strange thing is, There is actually a message from a fan he just fucked in a nest of national scolding, that one named Miao Chuaner, click on it.

Miao Chuaner: I am your brainless fan~~~

This rippling little wavy line.

Suhang leaned against the head of the bed, dangling his feet, thought for a while, and replied: How stupid is it?