out of print male god

"You really don't want to see me?" Eldest Master Qi took another sip of water, and the old god looked at Young Master Qi.

The corners of Young Master Qi's mouth drooped so much that it almost fell off his face, "No! Hurry up and go upstairs for me, join in the fun..."

The mobile phone placed by his side buzzed, and Qi Rinhao's eyes lit up with a swipe. Mr. Qi looked at it in amazement, this is really rare...

However, Young Master Qi wanted to be smart enough to cover it up, picked up the phone and put it down, and looked at Young Master Qi several times in the process. It would have been better if it wasn't for the obvious intention of urging him to leave.

"Okay, let's reply to your text message. If you have friends, you don't need big brother. I see you through." Young Master Qi reached back and patted Qi Linhao's thigh, almost bouncing Qi Linhao up.

He stared, a little shy and a little flustered when he was found out, blushing and whispering the name of the eldest son Qi, "Qi Lin!"

scare him...

"Oh~"

Since taking over the filming of "The Legend of the Eastern Emperor", Su Yiyao has been really busy, somewhat rediscovering the feeling of his previous life.

Sun Xiangyan has already announced that it is predicted that the shooting will take three months, and Dongdi's side has just reached the stage of designing and shooting makeup photos.

Most of the time, in the morning Su Yiyao was still with the Poor Ji production crew, tossing and turning with the wire hanging on him, and in the afternoon he was sitting in Dongdi's dressing room.

This kind of busyness directly affected Qi Linhao's mood, and Mr. Qi also had more opportunities to observe his younger brother's various awkwardnesses, and even the wonderful ones could be filmed in a play.

"Don't tell me, this time he has done a reliable thing..." Mr. Qi propped his chin, with a report on the whole process of Qi Linhao's investment in "The Poor" in his hand. He was sitting in a spacious office on the 24th floor. Looking out of the window through the bright glass, even a bird needs a certain amount of courage to fly up at such a height.

The height is not cold.

Although his younger brother's purpose and reason for doing things are very suspicious... but Mr. Qi feels that as long as it is the best, his younger brother is worth having, even if it is against the norm.

"Give a salary increase to the bodyguards around Xiaohao, and ask them to help me pay more attention to one person."

Assistant Li, who had followed Qi Linhao before, stood respectfully in the office, serious and serious.

"Huh? Don't you ask me who I am?"

"Subordinate, I probably guessed it."

"It's really... just followed for a while, and you can see it, is it already so obvious?" Mr. Qi folded his hands, ten fingers intertwined, "That little idiot of our family seems to be I don't understand, and I don't know when I can grow up, so I can rest easy, cough..."

"President, you'd better take care of your health." Assistant Li looked worried.

"Don't worry, I'm measured."

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The weather is getting colder and colder, but Su Yiyao is wearing less and less clothes. With the development of the plot of "The Poor", Cang Wu's assassination scene has also begun to be in full swing. And chew on two cubes of ice.

Without a fan blowing, it is a bone-chilling penetrating body.

After Su Yiyao got off the set, Li Xiang quickly wrapped a military green coat in his hand around his body, and the green coat wrapped his pale face, which turned whiter and whiter.

Su Yiyao squatted on the spot, his cheeks were numb from the cold, Li Xiang stood beside him and plucked the dead leaves from his hair, not to mention how pitiful it was.

Shen Youjun had just changed into his costume, and his hands were still warm, so the whole production crew saw the domineering and mighty cold-faced prince Xiao Yu squatting down in front of the poor little Cangwu, covering his lips with both hands. ear.

This scene is so cute that it turned over the special people in the crew, but it is a pity that Sun Xiangyan has been extremely strict. Since the start of filming, no one except Shen Yingdi has dared to lick the tiger's beard, and the filming started on the set.

Therefore, Shen Youjun was also confident.

"Cough..." Ji Guangxi coughed lightly standing behind Shen Youjun, almost enough...

Shen Youjun insisted on not moving, Ji Guangxi could only fight in a roundabout way, he looked at Su Yiyao with a smile on his face, and said, "Xiao Yaoyao, why don't you go to Youjun's nanny's car for a meeting first, the warm air in the car is quite strong."

"Brother Ji, I'm fine..." Su Yiyao stared at Shen Youjun, "Big actor, you should go over now, I don't want to hear Director Sun yelling."

Shen Youjun's hands were big, covering Su Yiyao's ears covered half of his face, leaving him with big eyes, small nose and small mouth, which gave him such a cute feeling.

He called him the Great Movie King, he seemed a little angry...

"Yeah." There was an extremely slight smile line on Shen Youjun's face, and he was finally willing to let go of his hands and stood up. He was about to leave with his long legs, but he was pulled by the corner of his clothes with a bit of force, even the front of his clothes crooked.

Looking down, he saw Su Yiyao spread his hand expressionlessly, and there was a dead leaf on it. He said lightly, "It's stained with a leaf."

"Thank you." The more we get along, the more we can discover the little bit of evil hidden in the other person's character. Shen Youjun smiled genuinely this time.

Many staff members around rubbed their eyes together, huh?I can't be wrong!It seems that what to do with taking pictures!

Sun Xiangyan was looking back at the camera just now. He didn't know what happened around him, but he received a lot of resentful gazes, "Huh? What are you doing! I'm not ready to take another scene yet!"

Don't dare to follow Director Sun's words.

The assistant to the dressmaker rushed forward to help Shen Youjun tidy his clothes, but he didn't even give Su Yiyao a look of reproach, instead he received an encouraging look.

What is this all about... Li Xiang couldn't laugh or cry, "Xiao Yao, let's go."

"Miracle Paradise" has been officially broadcast on Qingguo TV in the evening, with two episodes a day on Friday and Saturday, prime time.

Qi Rinhao has already been dragged to do publicity, otherwise he might be so happy when he saw the scene of covering his ears, Su Yiyao's life is really not ordinary lively.

After getting into the silver-gray car, Li Xiang turned on the heater first. After observing for a long time, Su Yiyao's face gradually looked better, and he felt relieved.

"In the afternoon, I went to Qingguo TV station to rehearse and record the promotional program on Sunday night. How about it? Are you ready to catch fire?"

"Uncle, I've been ready for a long time, but you, are you ready to answer the call for me?" Su Yiyao nestled on the seat, the warm wind was blowing, although it was still cold, he became a little lazy, this opportunity He just waited too long.

"Of course!"

"I watched "The Poor". Director Sun intends to make a Chinese New Year's show. You can look forward to the Golden Pine Awards next year. Even if you don't get an award, you will get a nomination." Su Yiyao put his finger on his sleeve Stretch it out, put it in the warm air vent, and squint your eyes comfortably, this winter is really warm.

There seemed to be a fire burning in his heart, hot enough to vomit everything.

Li Xiang opened his eyes wide in surprise, opened his mouth for a long time, but didn't say a word.

"What? Uncle, don't you believe it?"

"I just didn't expect you to think so far..." Li Xiang let out a heavy breath, feeling a little bit of anticipation in his heart. Yes, with Su Yiyao's acting skills, as long as Sun Xiangyan participates in the Golden Pine Award with "The Poor", Xiao Why not think about it.

Golden Pine Award... Get up from where you fell, Su Yiyao was a little lost in thought.

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Green Fruit TV.

Why don't you come over... Qi Linhao took his grass guards and stood far away from the entrance of the TV station, no matter if it was a person or a car, as soon as he entered, he could see it.

During this period of time, Qingguo TV Station and other programs are also being recorded, and there is a long line in front of the gate inside, and the audience waiting to enter the venue accepts the ticket check in an orderly manner.

Qi Linhao and the eight big men in black suits are so eye-catching, sometimes people turn their heads to look at them, and then turn their heads to talk for a few words.

"It really looks like..." A girl holding a support item muttered in a low voice, looked back and forth through several screenshots on her phone with her head down, and poked the girl in front of her to turn around to look.

"It's just a person." The girl in front patted the girl's head and said affirmatively, "Why don't you go over and ask?"

"But... I've been in the queue for such a long time, and there are more people behind..." The girl pouted unhappily, "Besides, he's not my male god... If I were my male god, I'll be sure." Jump on it!"

"Your male god, your male god...you can change your male god faster than you can change your clothes. If you don't dare to pass by, just line up." The girl in front glanced at her mouth and turned her head, but there was a loud noise behind her. scream.

"So what about you..." What's wrong?Before the girl finished her question, she was dry and unable to make a sound. She lowered her head suddenly and looked at the portrait printed on the fan in her hand.

"Male...male god!" The girl behind was so happy that she almost passed out.

Before Su Yiyao came, he went to the beauty salon. At Shaoyang's request, his chestnut hair was pulled back into unruly loneliness. With a little black eyeliner, he simply despised the crowd.

He and Li Xiang also saw Qi Linhao's poker face from a long distance away. Su Yiyao asked Li Xiang to stop the car in front of him and lowered the car window.

"Qi Linhao, are you going up, or am I going down?" The moment the car window fell, the crowd completely boiled.

"Tsk, you came so late, you made me wait so long." Qi Linhao complained, and waved his hands behind him, none of the eight bodyguards moved, and Young Master Qi had already got into the car.

"Can you count me as wrong?" Su Yiyao chuckled.

Young master Qi dominated one of the back seats, and the uncle seemed to put his hands on his back, "You are so ostentatious, it is even more wrong to steal my popularity from this young master."

"You'd better sit down. You don't need to dress up to be more ostentatious than me. It's because I stole your popularity. It's obvious that they are all so cool by you, young master." Su Yiyao joked.

Qi Linhao obviously thought about it. Su Yiyao was talking about his eight bodyguards. He had never conceded defeat in a verbal battle, and said with an unrestrained smile: "Of course, next time, I can borrow it from you."

But he thought in his heart that next time he should at least bring four less bodyguards out... Su Yiyao couldn't be allowed to show off by himself.

Qi Linhao got into the car, and the restless crowd outside was very disappointed. From time to time, some people would lament, and the girl who rushed up after speaking, before she was dizzy, the male god disappeared, and she was so regretful that she died.

"The surprise is simply too short, male god... we can only see you in the studio..."

"This is your male god." The girl opened a fan in front of her eyes, and on it was Wei Ziheng, the prince of the Crane Gang. When you and I don't like the same person, this is my little fresh meat."

"!!! I said why did you let go so easily and come with me... So it turns out~" The girl had a teasing look on her face, "Which shot of my male god do you think is the most handsome? It's when I hit someone." The clothes are still...huh?"

"Where...everywhere...you are very handsome, especially...when you smile..." The girl blushed, and she almost expressed the feelings of countless people.

Su Yiyao has no way of knowing these feedbacks at the moment. He is being held in Du Jia's arms at the moment, pouring bitter water and missing him.

Qi Linhao looked at Du Jia locking Su Yiyao's arm, his expression really wanted to pounce on him and take two bites, it was too intrusive...

"Xiao Yao, you don't even know how much I miss you! I was so touched that I was about to cry when I saw the text message you sent me..." Du Jia said and deliberately twitched twice.

Su Yiyao patted him on the back twice, and glanced at Qi Linhao, who turned his head away with a dark face, and the script in his hand was about to be crushed.

He Ping was also in the room, took the script and hid far away.

"Have you played enough? Have you finished reading the script?" Su Yiyao and Qi Linhao came in late, and they had just received the script before they had time to read it.

"Hey, not yet... Didn't I see you getting excited~" Du Heng shrank his neck, to be honest, he leaned into Su Yiyao's ear and whispered: "I see that you get along well with the young master, so I don't worry gone."

Sure enough, Qi Linhao's eye knife hit again, Du Jia spread his hands and backed away, saying that he didn't do anything...

"Xiaoyao will be on stage soon, and there will be a singing session, can you do it?" Du Jia still remembered Su Yiyao's "pentaphone insufficiency" incident, and He Ping, who was hiding aside, froze, obviously thinking of the ktv incident last time.

"It shouldn't be a problem... for a while, I will still be stepping on the platoon, but if not, I can still dance." Su Yiyao said calmly, and it really is different if he has a skill at his side.

"You can dance? Can't tell..." Du Jia looked up and down at Su Yiyao in surprise, and even Qi Linhao looked over.

He can't dance...but the original body can, Su Yiyao nodded quite calmly.