Report to the president, your actor has run away again

Tongcheng film and television base, within range" crew, actor dressing room.

The actor of Qin Guanguan, a famous actress in the Republic of China, is a cold kid who is being unspoken...

"No, no, don't stay here"

"Why not?" Fu Zhao pressed the man on the dressing table, lifted Leng Ran's overly wide opera robe from behind, and blew softly against his ear, "I locked the door." e

Leng Ran was flabbergasted by his teasing, her little ears were red, "I haven't taken off my makeup yet.

Is this the point?

Fu Zhao raised the corner of his mouth, and nibbled lightly on the white earlobe that was still wearing earrings, "This is what I want, baby." e

As he said that, Fu Zhao moved forward viciously. ,

Leng Ran's little face blushed instantly, he struggled a few times impatiently, and called out in a low voice, "Boss Fu" e

The smile on the corner of Fu Zhao's mouth subsided in half in an instant: "What did you call me?"

Leng Ran was stunned for a moment, and immediately changed his words: "Fu, Fu Zhao." e

Fu Zhao: "Huh?"

Leng Ran lowered her head: "Zhao Zhao" e

Fu Zhao pinched his soft waist and rubbed it threateningly.

"Bao, baby Zhao Zhao G

Leng Ran's face was almost buried in his costume, and his voice was soft, not much louder than a mosquito humming.

It's too much for Fu Zhao to always bully him like this!

He really... likes it so much...〃v"

"Good boy," Fu Zhao kissed Leng Ran's flushed little cheek, "Baby, baby, burning, burning"

Leng Ran was shy and shy, and just about to say something to ease the ambiguous atmosphere, he felt something pressing behind him.

Leng Ran panicked, and the next moment, his jaw was pinched from behind.

Fu Zhao kissed his neck, squeezed Leng Ran's chin with one hand, and let him look at himself in the mirror. ,

The young man in the mirror has gorgeous makeup on his eyebrows and eyes, his long hair is slightly disheveled, and emerald jewels are swaying around his ears, and a red dress hangs messily on his body, and he will not take it off.

At this time, on this beautiful face, the corners of the eyes and the brows are full of spring emotions rippling like a lake. ,

Leng Ran was extremely shy, and quickly turned his face away, not wanting to see the strange self in the mirror. ,

The man behind him didn't give him this chance. ,

Fu Zhao turned his face forcefully, forcing him to look at the scene in the mirror. ,

The man's tone was gentle, but his actions were as rude as a beast. ,

Fu Zhao leaned over and whispered in his little lover's ear one by one

"You have to watch me fuck you.

The battle was fierce and artillery fire was raging, and Fu Zhaozheng was immersed in the third wave of siege.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door of the dressing room. ,

"Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu, are you there?" e

Fu Zhao's tone was harsh: "Not here, get out!" e

The little secretary outside the door wanted to get out subconsciously, but suddenly remembered the purpose of knocking on the door, shook his head vigorously, and continued to knock on the door persistently, risking being beaten to death by his own boss.

"Little Boss Fu, come out and take a look, Boss Fu is in trouble!"

Fu Zhao hurriedly walked to the shooting scene, while scrambling to tie his tie.

"It's right here, right in front!" e

Fu Zhao tugged at his collar, his Yingting brows were tightly frowned, "Why is my brother here?"

The secretary wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "I heard that it is the same as you, come to inspect