movie king half bent not straight

"What's wrong with you?"

As soon as Ye Xun knocked on Pang Juan's office door, three pairs of eyes looked over.His figure froze suddenly, he pushed away He Fei's supporting hand, and no longer supported his waist, he walked in slowly but maintaining a dignified and elegant image.

"It's nothing, I twisted my waist when I got out of the car." Ye Xun explained, then turned his head to look at the other two, and nodded: "This is Director Yu and Ling Qianjin, right? Hello, I'm Ye Xun."

"Hello."

Yu Fang is nearly forty years old, a very intellectual and beautiful middle-aged woman, and also a well-known supernatural film director in the circle.Her daughter looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, she looked like her mother, and she was fair and beautiful, but she didn't have the childish innocence of her age. She looked gloomy, and she just raised her head to tease Ye Xun Just one glance made his heart skip a beat.

"Don't stand up, sit down and talk." Pang Juan glanced at Ye Xun's waist with probing eyes, and when Ye Xun sat down, she pushed the script in her hand to Ye Xun: "This is the script, Take a look first."

"I know, with Ye Yingdi's worth and status, I feel wronged to let you appear in such a drama. In fact, if Niuniu didn't insist, I wouldn't be able to say this." Yu Fang glanced calmly. Pang Juan smiled wryly: "Niu Niu... You have seen the situation, she is currently receiving treatment from a psychiatrist, but the doctor's suggestion is that we should be the parents' counselor. The stories in this script are not all Made it up, many of them are caused by Niuniu's hallucinations, suppressed for too long, it is an immeasurable torture to her spirit and body, so the doctor suggested to provide her with a way to vent, combine those into words and write them out, the story although the audience Small, but still has a certain amount of traffic on the Internet, and the results are not popular, but it's okay. I think the video may help her recognize illusions and reality better than words, which is why this script came about."

Ye Xun looked up from the script in surprise, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Niuniu. He didn't expect such a script to have such a reason.

But this kid's hallucination adaptation...

Ye Xun suddenly became interested in this script.

He lowered his head and flipped through a few more pages, and found that it was actually not bad. The opening chapter kicked off with the heroine getting lost and encountering a bloody head, and then a series of ghost encounters, suspenseful and thrilling, ups and downs, just the beginning, just the beginning. He firmly grasped people's hearts.

Ye Xun just became interested in the script, but Pang Juan didn't intend to let him take on the play. If it wasn't for favors, the script would not have been sent here.

"The situation of Qianyuan is indeed embarrassing, and it is not easy for you to be parents." Pang Juan changed the subject: "The script is good, and we are very interested, but you also know that Ye Xun is now an artist of Kaisheng, and the company There is already a new plan for his next work, and the schedule..."

"This script, I want to read it first and give you an answer later, is that okay?" Before Pang Juan finished speaking, Ye Xun closed the script and turned to ask Yu Fang.

Pang Juan's words were interrupted, and her brows were slightly frowned.

"Yes, yes, of course." Yu Fang's heart sank when she heard Pang Juan's words, but Ye Xun's words made her hopeful again.

The matter was almost discussed, and Yu Fang's mother and son were about to leave.

Before leaving, Niuniu, who had been silent and gloomy, suddenly walked up to Ye Xun: "Thank you."

Ye Xun smiled at the little girl.

When Fang's mother and daughter left, Ye Xun turned around and saw Pang Juan staring at him with disapproval.

"It's not like you don't know the market for supernatural films now, so just be self-willed, I don't care about you!" Pang Juan finished speaking angrily, and suddenly her beautiful eyes narrowed: "What's the matter with your waist?"

"I screwed it up when I got off the car." Ye Xun looked at Pang Juan with clear eyes: "Really, you can ask He Fei."

Pang Juan snorted.

Ye Xun touched his nose guilty, and before Pang Juan could ask further, he shook the script in his hand: "Then Sister Pang, if there is nothing else, I will go back first. Don't worry about the script, I will seriously consider it."

Pang Juan waved her hand and did not finish speaking.

Ye Xun quickly slipped away.

Ye Xun nodded and greeted Jiang Feng when he got out of the elevator. Just as he was about to go out, Jiang Feng stepped in and quickly closed the elevator door.

"What's the matter with the waist, isn't it fine when you go out?" Jiang Feng turned around and looked at Ye Xun's waist.

"It's screwed." Ye Xun frowned.

"Go to my office, I'll show you." Jiang Feng said, reached out and pressed the floor button, turned his head and saw the script in Ye Xun's hand, raised his eyebrows: "The one before?"

"No." Ye Xun followed Jiang Feng's gaze and looked at the plot in his hand: "I just got it."

The elevator quickly arrived at the floor where Jiang Feng's office was located.

Ye Xun was helped out by Jiang Feng. There are few people on this floor, so he is not afraid of being seen.

After entering the office, Jiang Feng asked Ye Xun to lie down on the small bed in the rest room, pulled the shirt out from his trouser waist, and rolled it up to see his injured waist.

I didn't see anything, but the blue and purple traces were particularly eye-catching. Jiang Feng's handsome eyes were a little darker, and he stretched out his hand to cover Ye Xun's curved and graceful waistline. touch.

But thinking of Ye Xun's back injury, Jiang Feng had no choice but to restrain his thoughts: "I don't see it, let's go back and buy a bottle of medicinal oil to wipe it off."

Having said that, Jiang Feng's hand lingered on Ye Xun's waist.

"Yeah." Ye Xun was quite comfortable being touched: "Why are you here?"

"There's something wrong." Jiang Feng kissed Ye Xun's waist, the kiss made Ye Xun's muscles tremble, and he stood up: "You just lie here, we will go back together later."

"Together?" Ye Xun turned to look at Jiang Feng, raising his eyebrows: "Isn't that good?"

Jiang Feng looked down at Ye Xun.

Ye Xun said: "Go and do your work, I'll leave now, He Fei will take me back."

Jiang Feng looked at Ye Xun quietly for a few seconds, without making a sound, went out and locked the rest room directly.

Ye Xun: "..."

Through the door, Jiang Feng said: "Stay inside honestly, even if you hurt your back."

Jiang Feng didn't make Ye Xun wait too long, he went there for about half an hour, and then came back and opened the door of the rest room.After entering the door, he helped Ye Xun up from the bed, and when he helped tuck in the hem of his shirt, he slid his hand into his trousers and touched it down.

"you……"

"Just touch it." Jiang Feng bit Ye Xun's ear, and pinched a certain part of him.

Ye Xun took a heavy breath, gritted his teeth, and said angrily, "My back hurts!"

Jiang Feng took advantage of the situation and withdrew his hand, and while tucking Ye Xun's clothes, he deliberately blown into his ear: "Touch it after you've said it."

With a crooked elbow, Ye Xun gave Jiang Feng a backhand slap on his stomach, tucked in his clothes, tidied himself up, and walked out enduring the pain in his back.

His hands are quite strong.

Jiang Feng rubbed his stomach and followed him out.

"He Fei has already been sent away by me." When the two entered the elevator, Jiang Feng said, "Actually, it's really unnecessary. As long as the two men don't go in and out together every day, no one else would think about it."

This made sense, and Ye Xun realized that he had a guilty conscience.

When I figured it out, I was relieved.

The car was driven by Jiang Feng himself. It seems that since Ye Xun knew him, he had never used a driver.

When passing by the pharmacy, Jiang Feng parked the car on the side of the road: "I'm going to buy medicinal oil, wait in your car."

He unbuttoned his seat belt, opened the door and got out.

Jiang Feng quickly came back with a black bag, put the things in the back seat first, and then sat back in the driver's seat. While starting the car, he said, "It's not good to rub the medicinal wine on the waist. Take it easy, I called a massage therapist. Go back and he will bring it to you."

"Oh." Ye Xun was a little curious about the black bag, and turned his head to look at it several times: "Why is the bag so big, how many bottles of medicinal oil have you bought?"

"One bottle." Jiang Feng smiled.

"A bottle of medicinal oil is such a big bag?" Ye Xun turned his head and glanced again.

Jiang Feng said with a serious face: "Didn't you say last night that the lemon flavor is good? I happened to see it, so I bought a little more. There's a good thing inside. I'll show you when I go back."

When I got home, the masseuse had already arrived.

Without making too many fancy preparations, the masseur asked Ye Xun to sit cross-legged on the carpet in a very pragmatic manner, holding Ye Xun's armpit with both hands in a half-embracing position, fixing Ye Xun's lower body with both legs, and moving up a little. Lifting, Qiao Jin twisted left and right, caught off guard, ecstasy sour, Ye Xun almost couldn't hold back and blurted out.When it was over, he asked Ye Xun to lay down on the sofa and gave him a back massage, and it was almost over.

However, the masseuse originally wanted to give Ye Xun massage oil, but Jiang Feng refused.As for touching the flesh, he thought it was better to do it himself, mainly because he was concerned about the mottled marks on Ye Xun's body.

The masseuse clapped his hands and left with a good reward, but Ye Xun lay on the sofa for a long time without recovering.

Jiang Feng brought the medicinal oil, sat next to Ye Xun, lifted the hem of his clothes and massaged him.The smell was so strong that Ye Xun couldn't stand it himself, but Jiang Feng didn't even frown as if he couldn't smell it.While eating tofu while massaging, the hand always touched the waist of his trousers intentionally or unintentionally, and his buttocks were pinched several times.

Ye Xun was speechless: "Can you do it? I hurt my waist, not my butt."

"You don't know if I can do it or not?" Jiang Feng said and attacked again.

Ye Xun: "..."

Applying medicated oil can also make her look full, Ye Xun really took it.

After applying the medicine, Ye Xun was about to get up when Jiang Feng pushed him back.

"Don't move." Jiang Feng patted Ye Xun's butt.

Ye Xun turned his head: "Why? Haven't you finished applying the medicated oil?"

"The meal will be ready in a while. You lie down for a while, and then go upstairs and lie down after eating. Don't be busy with work for the next two days. Let's talk about recovering from the injury." Jiang Feng got up and washed his hands after finishing speaking.

"I just twisted it a little bit, it's not too serious, I think it will be fine when I wake up tomorrow morning." It's just an accidental stretch, Ye Xun really thinks there is no need to make such a fuss.

Jiang Feng didn't say much.

After he washed his hands and came out, Sister Lan's dinner was ready.

It was still the same as usual, Sister Lan left after finishing her work, but she took a few glances at Ye Xun when she left today. The emotion in her eyes was so deep that it was hard to see clearly, but her intuition made her feel uncomfortable.

"Sister Lan, is there something else?" Jiang Feng was helping Ye Xun to get up, when he suddenly turned to look at Sister Lan with sharp eyes.

Sister Lan was shocked, and quickly said: "It's okay, then, I'll go first."

"If you find it difficult to run on both sides, I'll contact the housekeeping to hire another one later, so you don't have to come here." Jiang Feng helped Ye Xun to the table and sat down, but he was speaking to sister Lan.

"No, no, no embarrassment." Sister Lan panicked, and hurriedly said, "You take it easy, I'll leave now." After speaking, she turned around and walked out quickly.

Jiang Feng served Ye Xun a bowl of soup, but he didn't look at the door, but his brows were slightly wrinkled.