In the entertainment industry, you are scumbag and I am cheap

When Cheng Xiangdong came back after filling the water, he saw Han Jiamu also got down from the upper bunk. He moved away from him and reached for the mobile phone on the table. He just wanted to check the time, but the screen turned on as soon as he picked it up.

He answered the phone the moment the bell started to ring, turned around and left the dormitory to answer the phone outside the door.

"Sister Cheng Xiangbei, do you know what time it is? Do you know that your actions will disturb my roommate's sleep?" His tone was not very good, mainly because the corridor was a bit cold and he wore less clothes.

"Dongdong, you can't put my sister's pigeons, I can't find anyone more suitable than you!" Cheng Xiangbei revised the script overnight last night, trying to impress his brother not to regret his plan to make a drama, "Sister changed you to Gao Da Wei Meng Gong will definitely find you a suitable subject."

"Thanks, no need. I thought about it before I went to bed yesterday. If this is really accepted, I guess I will help you film an online drama in the future." Cheng Xiangdong snorted, his expression became more and more ugly, "You say you are lying Who can't, you cheat me, you don't even look at your IQ, you cheated me."

Cheng Xiangbei blew up over there, and screamed at the other end: "Cheng Xiangdong, why are you talking to me, be careful, I'll tell Big Brother!"

"Sue, you should sue quickly. I think it's just right for the big brother to find you a star from his company. There are too many third-tier freshmen. You just want to be good-looking and can be at your mercy. You should find someone else as soon as possible." I won't play with you, I'll go back to sleep, don't call me." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and went back to sleep.

Over there, Cheng Xiangbei's chest heaved violently, he dropped his phone and gritted his teeth, the face of the otherwise pretty beauty almost twisted.

Cheng Xiangdong, you bastard, you wait for my mother!

After getting angry, he picked up the phone, put the battery cover back on, turned it on, and called Cheng Xiangnan to complain.

Cheng Xiangnan listened patiently after explaining the matter, and then said indifferently: "Xiaodong can do whatever he wants, don't provoke him."

"Brother, I'm your own sister, you won't help me! That little bastard knows how to bully me!"

"If you want to find someone to shoot an online drama, I will provide you with it. It's good that Xiaodong hasn't graduated yet. If this kind of drama is filmed, he may be banned from broadcasting. It's okay if he doesn't accompany you." Cheng Xiangnan patiently enlightened his younger sister, "Go home and spend time with mom when you have time." The shallow meaning is that if you have time to tinker with things that are not on the table, it is better to go home and go shopping with mom, so as not to bother I worked.

Cheng Xiangbei hung up the phone angrily, why can't he get on the stage, many people like it!You are the ones who are biased, have problem eyes, and discriminate!

She pouted unhappily, and she felt wronged for a long time before she took a breath and patted her chest to cheer herself up, it doesn't matter Cheng Xiangbei, you can do it!

She decided to go to sleep first, and then go to the Shengjing Film Academy to find Cheng Xiangdong when she woke up. She didn't believe it, and if she couldn't make sense of the person when she came to the door herself, then she would change him!

The four people in the same dormitory were also classmates. There was no class in the morning, and the two guys sleeping in the lower bunk were snoring.

"It's raining, I smell the dirt."

Han Jiamu went to the bed and opened the curtains to have a look. The floor tiles were wet and there was some water. It was obviously raining lightly in the middle of the night. He glanced at Cheng Xiangdong, who seemed to be about to freeze to death, and snorted.

Lying on his side, Cheng Xiangdong looked at him, puzzled and said: "I said big wood, can you stop being cold-eyed at me every day or two, I don't seem to have done anything to you?"

"I am willing, point it in, and give me the quilt."

"Hey, how about I make a deal with you?" He waited for someone to come up and smiled and leaned over. Seeing Han Jiamu hiding back, he grabbed the soft thing between his legs and narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Hide again I'll just pull it off."

"Let go!" His move was so effective that Han Jiamu's whole body froze.

If he could be so obedient, he wouldn't be Cheng Xiangdong. He was not being honest when he grabbed someone's vital points, kneading and kneading his fingers nimbly, and laughed with a sneer, and moved forward triumphantly, "Tsk tsk, it's quite big." Ah, you are half-hard."

Han Jiamu pursed his lips tightly, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes could burst into flames. Don't get me wrong, it's not anger, but anger.

The hand under the quilt grabbed his wrist fiercely, trying to grab his troublesome hand, but Cheng Xiangdong obviously didn't cooperate, and with a slight force on his fingers, he let out a muffled snort.

Cheng Xiangdong licked his lower lip, the small mole under the corner of his eye made his whole face look a little strange.

Han Jiamu has to admit that for a man, Cheng Xiangdong looks really good, and I don't know if it's because of the mole, but I always feel that his current expression has a hint of charm in addition to being weird.

"What's the matter, you like this very much?" He stroked the corner of his eye with his other free hand, and then moved forward again. The thing in his hand became thicker, and his spirit was not good. He raised the corner of his mouth and teased in satisfaction Eyebrow, "Do you want me to pull it out for you?"

Han Jiamu sadly found that his body was very excited now, no matter how much he rejected it in his heart, it was useless. When he heard Cheng Xiangdong said that he would beat Mu Cang for himself, his excited penis swelled even more.

Cheng Xiangdong poked out the tip of his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, and moved forward again. He was too excited, grabbed Han Jiamu's hand and put it on his crotch, "Come, come, let's help each other."

As he said that, he stretched his hand through the door in front of him and held it directly. It felt much better than holding it through his pants.

"You!" Han Jiamu's eyes widened sharply, and his thighs shook.

"What are you, hurry up, do you want to dawdle until the two of them wake up and have sex together!" He pushed his waist forward, motioning him not to grab and move his hands.

I don't know if he was bewitched by him, but Han Jiamu actually started to move his wrist.

Mutual masturbation feels completely different from self-masturbation. The two were panting heavily. Cheng Xiangdong moved forward to kiss Han Jiamu, but he dodged backwards.

Cheng Xiangdong didn't care, he sped up his wrist.

"Oh!" Han Jiamu couldn't hold back, and got a hand with him.

"Oh, how long have you been holding it in? It's so thick, so fast." He pulled his hand out of his crotch and held it in front of the two of them, with five fingers spread out, milky white viscous liquid filled his fingers.

Han Jiamu blushed, no man would be willing to be called a quick shooter!

He held his breath, and the movements of his hands increased a little.

"Hiss, take it easy, I'm meat!" Cheng Xiangdong grinned as he hurt him, grinning.

Liu Chenguang turned over on the lower bunk, Han Jiamu quickly stopped his wrist movements, and let go of his hand to leave, but Cheng Xiangdong pressed his wrist and glared at him, "Are you so careless?" , I helped you get it out, hurry up, hold me back and make me uncomfortable."

"Keep your voice down!" Han Jiamu scowled, his ears pricked up to listen to the movement of the lower bunk behind him.

Liu Chenguang turned over again, and when he was nervous, he exerted force on his hand, Cheng Xiangdong rushed over and took a bite on his shoulder, suppressing the rippling voice that almost rushed out of his throat, breathing heavily.

"Cool!" Cheng Xiangdong squinted his eyes and sniffed after slowing down, "It smells great."

Han Jiamu pushed him away, tugged his trousers and sneaked out of bed, he had to wash.

Cheng Xiangdong looked at what belonged to him in the palm of his hand, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.Even if you don't like me, don't you still not hide?I want to see how long you can survive, and still have a crush on others, your heart is big enough.

He snorted, got out of bed and kicked Liu Chenguang's ass.

Liu Chenguang turned his face away in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.

He actually woke up when he turned over for the first time just now, but he really didn't dare to make a sound when he heard the movement of the two of them up there.

"What did you hear?" Cheng Xiangdong narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked him in a low voice without any fluctuation in tone.

Liu Chenguang opened his mouth and shook his head violently, "I didn't hear it, I didn't hear it, I didn't hear anything." If he dared to say he heard it, Cheng Xiangdong would probably tear him apart with his bare hands.

"It doesn't matter if you hear it, it's just what you think, if you dare to talk nonsense, I will..." Cheng Xiangdong gritted his teeth and made a gesture of choking his neck.

When Liu Chenguang saw what was left in his palm, his expression changed again and again, and he said with a trembling voice, "You, you, you, you hurry up and wash it, that, the porcupine is about to wake up..."

Cheng Xiangdong glared at him, put on his slippers and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Han Jiamu washed his hands many times, and raised his hand to smell it carefully. He always felt that the smell belonging to Cheng Xiangdong stayed there, and he couldn't wash it off no matter how much he washed it.

"Tsk tsk, you are so perverted."

Opening the door, Cheng Xiangdong leaned against the doorframe when he saw his movements, stepped in and closed the door with a playful smile, "Your smell is stronger than mine, do you want to smell it?" He said, raising his hand for him smell.

"Get out!" Han Jiamu became angry and pushed his hand away, "Stay away from me!"

With a cheap grin, Cheng Xiangdong aimed his eyes at his buttocks, "That's not okay, I care so much about you, how can I stay away from you? Come on, give me more rare things."

"Cheng Xiangdong, you are really shameless." Han Jiamu punched him with a cold face when he rushed over.

Cheng Xiangdong dodged sideways, raised his hand and shook it, making a gesture to wipe him, "You really want to fight with me, I didn't wash my hands~~"

Han Jiamu was really mad at him, so he pushed him away and went straight out.

He doesn't want to spend another second with this annoying person, he wants to change dormitories!

Change dorms?

The dormitory manager said that there are no beds available, and if you don’t want to live, you can go out and rent a house by yourself. There are some students who want to live.

Han Jiamu could only return disappointed. In fact, he thought about renting a house with Lu Le to live outside, but it was a pity that Lu Le disagreed.

He has just started a new semester life, and he lives with a neighbor who is in charge of him. Isn't that causing trouble for himself?