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The high-quality idol Wu Xie was framed inexplicably, and was involved in scandals. He owed a debt in exchange for an art film with a "niche" theme, but developed a different relationship with the director and leading actor Zhang Qiling.
[OOC is for sure, all my non-original Pingxie fans have different degrees of OOC, those who mind should be cautious. 】
[HE, the manuscript deposit has been completed. 】
Ping Xie's fellow "Go Back to the Past We Can't Go Back", "Future Covenant", "Zhang Qiling, I'm the Protagonist" (all completed)
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Content tags: urban love, fate, encounter, disguise, entertainment circle
Search keywords: Protagonist: Wu Xie, Zhang Qiling┃Supporting roles: Old Itch, Lang Feng, Black Glasses, A Ning...┃Others: The Three Wu Family Brothers
One-sentence introduction: the story of bottle evil in the entertainment industry
Conception: Derivative story of Metamorphosis
☆, scandal
With a bang, a piece of newspaper fell viciously on Wu Xie's body.
Dirty under the mask of innocence, the obedient idol Wu Xie Hotel calls sex workers.
The bright red characters on the newspaper made Wu Xie dizzy for a while, and fell limply on the sofa.
"Wu Xie, this... this..." Lao Tickle's voice kept trembling, pointing tremblingly at the photo in the entertainment newspaper where Wu Xie was secretly photographed hugging a scantily clad person ,"What is happening!"
Wu Xie's face was pale, sweat dripped from his forehead, "I was framed! That person... I thought he was a hotel waiter, I..."
"Hotel waiter? Huh!" Old Itchy snorted his hair, the hot sweat sticking to his hands, "Which hotel waiter have you seen dressed like this? Which hotel waiter have you seen dressed like this?" Hug with a guest?"
"No!" Wu Xie bounced up from the sofa suddenly, and then sat back decadently under Old Tickle's glare, "I really don't know him, he rushed towards me as soon as I opened the door, I... I really don't know anything..."
"You don't know? You don't know that such a photo was taken by the paparazzi? Wu Xie, you are 28 years old, please grow up your brains, okay? You don't want to be in this circle anymore, do you?" Looking at Wu Xie weakly, "Do you know how many reporters are staying downstairs now? The image of a high-quality idol that the company has worked so hard to create for you has been ruined by you!"
Wu Xie closed her eyes, trying not to listen to the noisy voice downstairs, her lips trembling violently.
It's over, his acting career has just started and it's over.
"Then...then what should I do now? Itching, what should I do for the sake of our friendship for many years?"
"What else can I do now?" Old Itchy looked quite irritable, the fact that this time the situation was too big, and Old Itchy only stopped stuttering at this time, "Hold a press conference first to discuss this matter. Explain things clearly, look at the trend of public opinion, if it doesn't work..."
Lao Xie paused, glanced at Wu Xie whose childish face was still intact, and sighed.
"...You just wait to compensate the company for the loss."
Wu Xie buried her face in her hands, her shoulders kept shaking, and she looked very pitiful.The old itchy patted Wu Xie on the shoulder. It was not good to blame him at this time, but he just patted him on the shoulder and whispered a few words of comfort, and left without knowing whether he listened or not.
A week later, Wu Xie's performing arts company held a grand press conference for him. Everything was going well, but at the last moment, the person who was not found by the company for a week did not know how to escape. The security guard ran into the reception site.
Because only one back was photographed, and although the clothes were revealing but neutral, everyone thought that Wu Xie was looking for a woman.
But the man who ran in, the man who claimed to be the man in the paper, was a man.Not only that, he also told the reporters that it was Wu Xie who personally called to find MB in their nightclub and asked that he must be a man.That MB also revealed a big secret - the reason why Wu Xie must find a man is because he is a pure homosexual, and only men can satisfy him.
This news exploded among the reporters. This news is much more explosive than recruiting MB.
"Is what the gentleman said true?"
"When did you find out you were gay?"
"What is your purpose in entering the showbiz?"
"Does the company know your physique?"
"Are you really summoning MB to satisfy a biological need?"
"you…"
The current order is all messed up, all the reporters crowded up and I kept opening and closing my mouth around Wu Xie. The reporter who escaped under the guard like a wild dog who smelled like meat came to the lounge, but he still hadn't recovered.
It wasn't until Lao Tiao threw the contract termination and compensation in front of him that he woke up in a trance.
Not only his acting career is over, but his life is also over. The huge debt of 600 million, how should he repay the notoriety?
"Don't say brother, I won't help you."
Perhaps because he couldn't bear to see his friend show such an expression, Lao Tick squatted down and was at eye level with Wu Xie.
"This is your last chance."
Lao Xie handed the leaflet in Wu Xie's hand.
It was a promotional leaflet for the recruitment of male leading actors, and it was printed on the final payment of a now very famous film and television company.
Forbidden Love Film and Television Co., Ltd.
"You want me to make a mouth-to-mouth movie?!" Wu Xie looked at Old Itchy in disbelief, "Are you crazy? I would never make such a thing!"
"Wu Xie, let me trouble you to figure it out. Think about your current situation. With such a big scandal and a debt of 600 million, what else can you do?" Old Itch looked at Wu with pity. Xie continued, "Don't worry, I know you... It's not convenient for you at home, so I made an agreement with them that the scenes that are too intimate will be replaced by a double, and you just need to be in charge of the plot."
When Lao Xie said "it's not convenient at home", Wu Xie visibly trembled, and his attitude softened a bit.
Seeing that Wu Xie's bottom line was starting to loosen, Lao Xie continued to add fuel to the fire, "Besides, this is not a mouth-to-mouth movie. It's called an art movie. It's a movie about the little golden man. The scale won't be too big, and it will make a lot of money. You have a lot of money, and you don’t feel disgusted by the scandal now, so why can’t you let it go?"
"You make me think, let me think..."
Lao Xie knew that Wu Xie was in a turmoil and couldn't be urged, but he still couldn't help but gave the ultimatum.
"Wu Xie, think about your parents who live in the country."
Wu Xie froze for a moment, then shrank herself on the sofa and covered her head.
On the second day, Wu Xie was dressed neatly under the busy shuttle of the old itchy, and embarked on the road to Jinai Film and Television Co., Ltd.
He finally gave in, not only for himself, but also for his parents.
600 million. For Wu Xie, who was born in the countryside since he was a child, it was enough to drive him crazy.
"Isn't it just for an interview? Is it necessary to be so formal?"
"It's necessary!" Old Itch yelled back, "Do you know who the director of this movie is? Do you know how many artists want to work with him but can't find a way? Do you really think that other company is looking for you? Is this role really given to you by going to the audition? Wu Xie, can you have some fun!"
Wu Xie was turning the black business card in his hand, and the three big characters of Zhang Qiling were shining brightly in the sun.
Zhang Qiling, a well-known ghost director in China, has won several best director awards and best screenwriter awards. He is low-key and mysterious, and he is worth tens of millions. Every actor who starred in his films is popular, and the most famous one is Xie Yuchen Don't look at him, who is now the pillar of Emperor International Film and Television Company. If he hadn't taken over Zhang Qiling's "New Dream in the Garden" before he became famous, he might be just a young actor in a third-rate company.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Qiling, who has always only made feature films and art films, would also make pornographic films and cooperate with famous GV companies, which is really puzzling.What's even more crazy is that in this gimmick-filled sex film, Zhang Qiling, director Zhang Da, actually ended up in person, becoming one of the leading men.
The entertainment world is crazy.
Wu Xie sighed.
Although Zhang Qiling is well-known, he is also well-known in the circle for his excessively strict requirements.
As a person who has just stepped into the entertainment industry not long ago, and has only taken on a few small roles, can he be satisfied?
What's more, he is really...
"Remember, tell me what should be said and what should not be said later."
Lao Xie was like an old mother, chattering in Wu Xie's ear.
Wu Xie suddenly misses the old itchy stutter.
The interview took place in a hotel. In order to avoid outside interference and the mystery of the film, none of the paparazzi around noticed it, and the security work was done flawlessly.After Lao Xie brought Wu Xie in, he found that the hall was crowded, and a few actors who could be named occupied the sofa exclusively, and some famous actors were directly served by a group of people serving tea and water, but more It was some little-known little actors and GV male stars, huddled together in piles.
For a tertiary film, so many people came.
As soon as Wu Xie entered, he caught everyone's attention.
Summon MB's "quality" idol.
Wu Xie tried her best to straighten her back, not paying attention to the malicious or sympathetic gazes and comments of the people around her.
But his feet were trembling, and he really didn't want to admit that he wanted to run away.
Wu Xie came too late, and the number plate he received was 370, but the number was only called 157.
Lao Xie smiled and went to the top to accommodate, but was driven down with sneering words, which made everyone laugh, and Wu Xie was so ashamed that he wanted to go down immediately.
"Is a past artist who has lost his reputation and has been ridden with scandals embarrassed to go through the back door?"
"Is he worthy? Still have this face for the interview?"
"I heard that he is gay. No wonder he accepts this kind of film. He has money and can meet his needs. It kills two birds with one stone."
"Yeah, I heard that people like them are very swaying on the bed, and they can be regarded as acting in their true colors."
"Oh, then if you want to hook up with director Zhang Da, you're out of luck? Why don't you get compared to this person?"
"Hmph! MB has been summoned, who knows if he has any unclean diseases, no fool would choose him."
"Wu Xie! Calm down!" Lao Xie stopped Wu Xie, who couldn't help but want to hit someone, and said in a deep voice, "Think about your parents, Wu Xie!"
Wu Xie's fist slowly loosened, and it fell to the sides weakly.
These eight hours were the longest time Wu Xie had spent in his life.He waited from nine o'clock in the morning to five o'clock in the evening. He didn't eat anything at noon, and he couldn't eat anything. He didn't get called until the others were too tired to answer and mock him.
"Wu Xie! Come on!" Lao Tiao clenched his fists at him, cheering up.
Isn't it just a mouth film?What oil to add?Can't you just call it?
Wu Xie left the conference room with a dark face.
"Are you Wu Xie?"
A clear and deep voice sounded from Wu Xie's ears, Wu Xie subconsciously looked up, a man in a black suit was sitting and looking at him with a notebook in one hand and a pen in the other.
This man is good-looking, although his appearance is not very outstanding in the entertainment industry full of beauties, but the temperament around him is like the snow on Changbai Mountain, cold and indifferent and unreachable.Wu Xie has been in the entertainment industry for so long, and he has never seen anyone with his temperament.If he were an artist, he would definitely be popular.
Out of silt but not stained.
Such words suddenly popped up in Wu Xie's mind, but he didn't know how such an abstinent person would take oral movies.
"Are you Wu Xie?"
Wu Xie kept staring at him in a daze, and Wu Xie didn't react until he asked the second time.
"Well, it's me, are you...?"
The man glanced at him blankly, and tapped the name plate in front of him with the pen in his hand.
Zhang Qi Ling.
He is the famous director, Zhang Qiling!
Actually...so young...
"Then let's begin."
Um?start what?
Before Wu Xie could react, Zhang Qiling's hand had already touched Wu Xie's cheek.
"Take off your clothes."
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"What... what?" Wu Xie was speechless by Zhang Qiling's bland words, and it took a long time before he swiped open Zhang Qiling's hand touching his face, "What did you say!"
Zhang Qiling's hand was swung into the air, and the red back of his hand nakedly revealed the strength of the opponent.
Zhang Qiling shook his hands with a cold face, and looked at him expressionlessly.
Wu Xie couldn't help shivering when he saw him. The man's gaze was so cold that Wu Xie felt as if the blood in his body was frozen, but soon, the coldness was replaced by anger.
"Director Zhang, I'm here for an interview!"
At this time, Zhang Qiling had already sat back to the position just now, looked down at the materials in his hand, and said without raising his head, "Go out." His tone was extremely cold, and he didn't look like he would say the words just said. .
Wu Xie snorted coldly, unspoken rules, right?At any rate, he has been debuting for a few years, so it's impossible that he hasn't seen these crooked ways.He had seen many male directors use the opportunity to appear in TV dramas or movies to lure those female artists who wanted to be famous to sleep with them, but he didn't expect that a big man like him would encounter such a dirty thing today.
They met and said less than three sentences!
Wu Xie turned around and left angrily, but before he could hold the doorknob, he froze.The muscles all over his body trembled slightly due to excessive exertion, and the air-conditioning was turned on in the conference room, but the sweat on Wu Xie's forehead flowed down drop by drop.
Zhang Qiling didn't seem to be able to see Wu Xie's current struggle, and a frosty voice came out from those pale lips.
"I'm in a hurry."
This is driving people away
Wu Xie took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, "Is this how Director Zhang interviews?"
Zhang Qiling didn't even bother to look at him. There were many people who wanted this role, not just Wu Xie.
Zhang Qiling's indifferent attitude completely angered Wu Xie, he shouted loudly, "Is it true that as long as you are willing to take off, you can go to your movie?"
Zhang Qiling frowned slightly, as if he was impatient with Wu Xie's pestering.
"You are very unprofessional."
Wu Xie felt that staying here was absolutely humiliating himself, and he didn't believe that without Zhang Qiling, he would not be able to earn 600 million.
"Of course I'm not as professional as director Zhang Da. As soon as I enter the door, I make people take off their clothes. It's worthy of filming..."
Wu Xie's voice lowered slowly, because Zhang Qiling's extremely cold eyes had already fixed on him fiercely, full of oppression and threat.
"For the last time, get out."
It has been said to such an extent, is there any need for communication?
With a bang, Wu Xie slammed the door heavily.
As if waiting for his wife to give birth inside, he was so nervous that he kept walking back and forth at the door, causing dissatisfaction from many actors who were still waiting. on the ground.
"Why so fast? What did Director Zhang interview for?"
Wu Xie blushed, but it was not because of shyness, but because of anger.
Wu Xie opened his mouth to scold, but there were already many curious eyes staring at him, so Wu Xie had no choice but to swallow the words in his stomach, restrained his anger and said something to Old Itchy before going out.
The old itchy heart skipped a beat, feeling something was wrong, so he quickly followed out.
Sitting in the nanny's car, Wu Xie gulped water, trying to extinguish the anger and annoyance that was about to erupt in his body.
To be honest, although he slammed the door very handsomely in the end, I have to say that a bigger part of the reason was that he couldn't stand the man's inexplicable aura that made people want to surrender, which forced Wu Xie to do something at that time To calm down the timidity that I don't know where it came from.
For that man, Wu Xie always felt an indescribable sense of anxiety.Looking at his dark eyes, Wu Xie felt as if a feather was scratching his heart, and there was a strange tingling feeling in his heart, Zhang Qiling's hand slid across his face like tens of thousands of feathers. It was like ants had crawled over, and half of my body was numb.
what happened to him?It's not like he hasn't seen unspoken rules. There are so many dirty things in the entertainment industry. Isn't he used to it?Why is there such a big reaction today?He even slammed the door. After all, he is still an internationally renowned director. What if he annoys the other party and blocks me?
Wu Xie groaned in annoyance, and the empty mineral water bottle that was thrown away almost hit Lao Tiqi who had just driven in the door.
"Wu Xie, what happened to you?"
Wu Xie covered her eyes with her arms, gritted her teeth, and told what happened in the conference room in a calm tone.
Although Wu Xie didn't expect the money-hungry old itchy to vent his anger on him, but he was almost cheated and he didn't comfort him, and he was rewarded with a chestnut instead, which made Wu Xie extremely wronged.
Wu Xie covered her slapped head, looked at the old itchy with aggrieved and angry eyes, and shouted loudly, "What are you doing!"
"What are you doing!" Lao You yelled back even louder, "Wu Xie, I beg you to have some common sense, okay? Have you read the materials I prepared for you? Director Zhang Da's request is not for those third-rate little ones. Director, as long as there are scenes showing his body in his movies, he needs to personally supervise whether the actor's figure is good enough, whether there are scars on the body that cannot be covered with concealer powder, whether the muscle growth is appropriate and well-proportioned, those are just part of the interview, Got it! Part of the interview!"
Wu Xie was taken aback for a moment, then turned her head to look at Old Itch in a daze.
"Really?"
"Otherwise it's still cooked!"
Wu Xie's blushing face immediately turned pale, and he panickedly grabbed the old itchy arm that kept rolling his eyes.
"What... what should I do? I seem to have misunderstood someone."
"What should I do? What else can I do now! Didn't Wu Da idols slam the door out of the door? You just continue to wait for someone to invite you! But what you are waiting for is the script or the court notice. I'm not sure."
It's a pity that in the end, Lao You still didn't win over this friend who grew up with him since he was a child, so he brazenly tried to make connections and found the hotel where Zhang Qiling was staying.
Standing at the door of the hotel room, Wu Xie took several deep breaths, but the hand hanging on the door panel couldn't knock down no matter what.
what to do?What should I say when we meet again?
"I'm sorry, my attitude was too bad this afternoon. Please forgive me. I hope you can give me another chance?" You beat your hands and slammed the door. If I had known it was an interview, I would have stripped myself clean and would not have left you with a single thread..."
God!What the hell am I thinking!
Wu Xie forgot all about the draft that he had typed up from the beginning, and he raised his hand and then lowered it, lowered it and raised it again, and was terribly entangled.
Just as Wu Xie was struggling, the door opened.
Wu Xie stared blankly at Zhang Qiling, who was wearing a bath towel around his lower body and his hair was still dripping, and swallowed loudly.
No, no, it's definitely not because Zhang Qiling just came out of the bath, he looks delicious and sexy, it's just because Wu Xie practiced "apology" at the door for a long time, just wanting to moisten his throat, he really didn't expect Zhang Qiling to be here It's time to open the door.
Wu Xie looked at Zhang Qiling with a cold face and a unicorn engraved on his body, and swallowed loudly again.
This time it was indeed because of the current beauty.
I don't know what brand of shower gel Zhang Qiling uses, it smells so good!
Wu Xie couldn't help feeling a little dizzy.
"Is something wrong?"
A slightly deep voice sounded, waking up Wu Xie whose eyes were a little blurred.
"Zhang...Director Zhang, me, me, me..."
Damn it!How to learn the old itchy problem!
Zhang Qiling was not in a hurry, but just looked at the bewildered young man in front of him.
"who are you?"
Wu Xie froze for a moment, "You...you don't remember me?"
Zhang Qiling's expression remained unchanged, and his tone of voice was also so bland.
"Have we met?"
"........."
Fortunately, he was still nervous for a long time, and the lovers have long forgotten him...
Wu Xie felt a little unhappy in his heart, but he still squeezed out a smiling face and said sincerely, "Zhang...Director Zhang, I...I am Wu Xie."
"Wu Xie?"
The light-colored and straight lips spit out his name, Wu Xie only felt that a lightning bolt hit his spine, and the nerve endings clamored for pleasure.
So... so weird!
"Oh, it's you, what's the matter?"
Realizing his gaffe, Wu Xie quickly adjusted and bowed deeply to Zhang Qiling.
"I'm sorry Director Zhang, I hope you can forgive me for being rude to you this afternoon."
"Ah."
that's it?
Zhang Qiling's overly bland reaction made Wu Xie at a loss as to how to continue the conversation. After hesitating for a long time, he said, "Director Zhang, I hope you don't remember the villain's mistakes, and give me another chance."
"It's time for the interview."
"Just 10 minutes! 10 minutes! Please Director Zhang! I really really need this job!"
Zhang Qiling looked at the handsome face in front of him that was the same height as his own, but obviously a little childish, looked at this boy who was clearly a young man but still had a youthful air, looked at the serious expression on his face as if he was waiting for a trial , Zhang Qiling turned to the side and made way.
"come in."
Wu Xie's eyes were so bright that Zhang Qiling almost thought that all the light bulbs in this hotel had been installed in his eye sockets.
"Thank you director, thank you director!"
Wu Xie walked into Zhang Qiling's room with her head bowed like an angry little daughter-in-law, but her expression was as happy as that of a primary school student who just finished school.
Zhang Qiling twitched the corners of his mouth slightly for his incomparably appropriate metaphor, and at the moment Wu Xie turned his head, he bound the standard equipment of Director Zhang - a deadpan face.
He set up so many tricks, and finally tricked his little prey into his trap step by step.
Zhang Qiling didn't care about the dripping hair, and sat on the bed casually, the bath towel on his body was pulled down a little because of his movements, Wu Xie glanced at it, and immediately turned away.
The lighting in this hotel is so damn good, it clearly illuminates places that shouldn't be seen, and the professionalism makes people itch!
Zhang Qiling didn't speak when he sat on the bed, but just looked straight at Wu Xie.
This is the rhythm of waiting!
Although he knew it was an interview, Wu Xie still felt very embarrassed. It took him almost 5 minutes to unbutton the first three buttons.
This grumbling rhythm continued until Zhang Qiling started to yawn, and Wu Xie quickly took off his shirt as if he was fighting for hot water to take a bath in a university dormitory, and then looked at the man in front of him helplessly .
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"Put your hands down."
Zhang Qiling frowned, looking at the boy in front of him with his hands crossed around his chest, he seemed a little dissatisfied.
Wu Xie took a deep breath, trying her best to pretend that she was in the university bathroom.He was seen by so many people in the bathhouse of the university, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Why is Zhang Qiling so awkward now that there is only Zhang Qiling alone?
Wu Xie put down his hand stiffly, stared straight ahead, trying not to look at Zhang Qiling who was also topless with him.
In front of me is a gorilla In front of me is a gorilla In front of me is a gorilla...
Wu Xie kept doing self-hypnosis, but he couldn't ignore the sight that was glancing at him, and every place he passed was covered with goosebumps.
He really didn't want to admit that he was so agitated by this man's look that he was about to freak out.
"What are you talking about?" Zhang Qiling, who was carefully observing Wu Xie's lower abdomen, looked up and kept chanting the "orangutan curse", "raise your arms."
I'm glad this "gorilla" didn't follow his lower abdomen to look down, Wu Xie thought to himself while obediently raising her arms.
"The armpit hair needs to be shaved off."
Not to mention armpit hair, as long as he is willing to let him take this role, it's okay to let him become a monk!
Wu Xie nodded hurriedly.
"En." Zhang Qiling nodded in satisfaction, then suddenly bent down and sniffed Wu Xie's armpit.
"Ahhh!!!" Wu Xie yelled repeatedly in shock, subconsciously trying to hug herself with both hands, but because of the speed, she caught Zhang Qiling's head under her creaking nest before she could evacuate in time.
Wu Xie: "..."
Zhang Qi Ling:"………"
"When do you want to hold it?"
A voice like ice slag rushed into Wu Xie's ears suddenly, and the hot air spit out by Zhang Qiling when he spoke was sprayed on Wu Xie's most untouched armpits, and his wriggling lips were slightly moist, like It was like a kiss across the fair skin, Wu Xie was so stimulated that his whole body trembled, and he almost fell limp to the ground.
"Yes, yes, yes, yes..."
Zhang Qiling, who finally saved his head, rubbed his red nose, and looked coldly at Wu Xie, who was blushing and stuttering.
"Are you really here for the interview?"
Not to murder?Zhang Qiling didn't ask the second half of the sentence, but Wu Xie read the meaning in Zhang Qiling's increasingly cold expression.
"I'm sorry...Director Zhang, I...I..." Wu Xie's eyes flickered to find various reasons, and it took a long time before he choked out such a sentence, "I don't have underarm odor!"
Zhang Qiling with a sullen face didn't know if he heard it, and frightened the second order with a blank face.
"Turn around."
Wu Xie turned around as she said, but saw a floor-to-ceiling mirror that was as tall as a person behind her.
What grade is this hotel!The five stars printed on the signboard could not have been glued on by the hotel itself!
Wu Xie kept slandering, but couldn't help but peek at Zhang Qiling from the floor-to-ceiling mirror.
It's a pity that Zhang Qiling, who was also bent over, stood behind Wu Xie, his figure was covered.
Wu Xie didn't know why, but suddenly felt a little pity.
"Bend down."
A cold voice came from behind, Wu Xie immediately bent down obediently, regardless of whether the people behind could see or not, she smiled like a dog leg.
I really don't know what's so good about it. A man's back is not a woman's chest. How could he look at it for so long?
Wu Xie, who had been bending over for a long time, endured the soreness and tingling in his waist, and couldn't help but put his hands on his knees, and pouted his buttocks to relieve the discomfort in his waist.
Suddenly, there was a warm and slippery touch on his back, and Wu Xie froze. He was about to turn his head to see the situation behind him, but Zhang Qiling grabbed his waist and forced him to turn back.
"Don't move."
The voice was inexplicably low, and Wu Xie only felt that there seemed to be a hot current in his body rushing from his ears to where it shouldn't go.
The hands on the back were still moving, sliding over every muscle on Wu Xie's back inch by inch, and pressing them from time to time, as if they were stroking or inspecting.
Why is this man's hand so hot and still wet? Wu Xie bit her lower lip tightly, afraid of making any sound that shouldn't be made.
Did he finish touching it?Lao Tzu... Lao Tzu...
Wu Xie looked at himself in the mirror with his face flushed, the corners of his eyes glowing, and his slightly erected flagpole. There was a circle of soaked dark outlines in front of him... Damn it!
Wu Xie could not help but tighten her legs.
When Wu Xie was in a daze, Zhang Qiling's hand touched Wu Xie's waist at some point, and squeezed it gently.
"Hmm..."
In the end, an unrestrained voice sneaked out from between Wu Xie's teeth, the hands behind his back paused, and then pinched again tentatively.
"Don't...don't pinch it."
Wu Xie tried her best to keep her voice steady, but the ending couldn't help trembling slightly.
"Filmed?"
All of Wu Xie's strength was used to support himself so that he would not fall to the ground, what Zhang Qiling said, Wu Xie really didn't hear clearly.
"what?"
The person behind paused for a while before saying, "Not bad."
Call?
Wu Xie was stunned for a while, and finally realized Zhang Qiling's meaning, a kind of inexplicable anger and grievance rushed to his heart immediately.
"This is the first time I have accepted this kind of film!"
Wu Xie's tone was a bit aggressive, and his whole body was trembling slightly, glowing with a lovely pink color.
"Then you are very talented."
Wu Xie was so angry that he almost kicked Zhang Qiling to death with a beautiful back kick, but at the same time, his sensitive body became more and more excited because of Zhang Qiling's erotic/meaningful words.
"The muscles on the back are unevenly distributed." Zhang Qiling straightened up and looked at Wu Xie in the mirror, and Wu Xie also looked at Zhang Qiling in the mirror, "Your sitting posture is not good."
Wu Xie loves crossing her legs since she was a child. Fortunately, she changed her legs early so that she would not be able to sit with X-shaped legs, but the impact on her back has already been caused.Wu Xie was always very annoyed when he touched the muscles on both sides of his back with different hardness every time he took a bath.
Wu Xie twitched the corner of her mouth and wanted to say something nice to herself, fearing that this difficult director would kick her out of the candidate list because of this, but before she opened her mouth, Zhang Qiling cut off the conversation.
"But the sensitivity is good, and it should be easier to get into the scene."
into the play...
Wu Xie twitched the corners of her mouth, getting into this kind of scene... is it a euphemism for being more likely to get angry?
Zhang Qiling's next order interrupted Wu Xie's endless brainstorming, and also made him break out in a cold sweat.
"turn around."
Wu Xie froze there and did not dare to move.
turn around?How does he turn around now?
The flagpole was still standing there majestically, he really didn't want his second child to accept Zhang Qiling's attention gift.
"Ok?"
Zhang Qiling uttered a single syllable, asking Wu Xie what kind of situation he is not moving now.
"Director Zhang, may I ask where is the toilet...Where is the toilet?" Wu Xie lowered his body abruptly, squatting on the ground pretending to have a stomach ache, to cover up the majestic flagpole below, "I'm sorry, my stomach hurts a little... "
"To the left of the gate."
Looking at Wu Xie's panicked look and the undisguised traces under his body, Zhang Qiling asked leisurely.
"Can I lend you a pair of pants?"
Looking at Wu Xie's suddenly stiff back, Zhang Qiling seemed to be in a good mood.
"No...no need!"
Hearing this, Wu Xie fled into the toilet quickly, as if something was chasing him behind, and slammed the door shut.
Zhang Qiling squinted his eyes, let out a long breath, and took out a white pill from the drawer while Wu Xie went in to solve his personal problems, and took it in, which calmed down his restless blood.
He did underestimate Wu Xie's attraction to him.
After the feeling of not being able to pass the trial calmed down, Zhang Qiling looked at the closed toilet door with a calm expression.
You did very well.
Zhang Qiling quickly typed a text message on his mobile phone and pressed the send button.
It was already a quarter of an hour after Wu Xie came out. Zhang Qiling half-lyed on the bed and read a book.
He turned his head back and continued reading.
Wu Xie stood there with a face full of embarrassment, no matter what, he felt that the fact that he had raised the flag after trying the interview could definitely be ranked as the most embarrassing experience in Wu Xie's life, not one of them.
"Director Zhang, that... interview..."
Zhang Qiling seemed to have no interest in talking to Wu Xie, just leaned on the back of the bed, pointed at Wu Xie's belt with his finger, and then hooked it down.
Wu Xie was taken aback, this action wouldn't be...
Seeing that Wu Xie didn't respond for a long time, Zhang Qiling, who had lost his patience, began to prepare to issue an order to evict the guest.
"I'm going to sleep."
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