lip gun

Chapter 12

After falling asleep for an hour after the carnival, Xing Ming was urged to wake up by the sound of rain, and when he opened his eyes, he still saw the mirror.

Xing Ming remembered that he slept with Yu Zhongye's penis in his mouth, which filled his lower body bulgingly, but now Yu Zhongye was gone, and he was the only one on the empty big bed.

The rain had scrubbed the floor-to-ceiling glass in front of the balcony of the bedroom until it was bright and shiny, allowing a clear view of a white body in the mirror.This is a man who was fucked to the bone.

Xing Ming stared at this mirror for a long time, thinking: It will be fine if you smash it someday.

Xing Ming hasn't been sleeping very well recently, perhaps because he is unlucky enough to drink cold water to clog his teeth, and he has been feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

The mood is a bit like reviewing before the exam when I was a student, I was reluctant but had to be willing. Those temporary job materials are full of old sesame seeds and rotten millet.But he didn't dare to resist the order as soon as he climbed onto the dragon bed, didn't he almost get kicked out in front of people with his bare butt just now?Thinking that he had to read the materials of those temporary workers, at 02:30 in the morning, Xing Ming struggled to get up from the bed, picked a nightgown at random and put it on.

Before entering the study, I saw a warm light leaking from the study, it should be that someone is already there.

Xing Ming pushed open the door of the study and saw Yu Zhongye practicing calligraphy at the desk.

He was stunned, the scene in front of him was indeed worthy of being stunned - Yu Zhongye's handwriting was so beautiful, the ink poured down on the white Xuan in one go, like a big water soup, dripping and hearty.

Xing Ming hadn't thought of Xing Hong for some years, but at this time and here, for no reason, he thought of the scene when his father held his head down to practice calligraphy in elementary school. A good word.But Xing Ming subjectively has no intention of inheriting his father's advantages, either because his handwriting is bad, or because he is obviously impatient, and prefers wild cursive over regular script in seal script.

Xing Ming was distracted by staring at Yu Zhongye's side face under the light. Yu Zhongye didn't respond with his eyes, but said lightly: "It will be dawn in two hours."

The documents on the desk are piled high. Some of the temporary workers in the materials have not been employed for a long time, and some have not become regular workers after ten years of hard work. Xing Ming has a deep understanding of this, competing for background, qualifications, knowledge, and popularity... ...The TV station is such a place where all aspects are struggling. A daughter-in-law for many years may not be able to make a mother-in-law, and if she is not careful, her bones will disappear.

Just like he is now.

Sitting at the table, he forced himself to settle down and read from the beginning, and soon he found that these materials were not as boring as he imagined, on the contrary, they were actually very interesting.

For example, he knew for the first time that Ruan Ning, who seemed to be good at nothing but being noisy, was a top student in high school and was admitted to the show with the first grades in "broadcasting and hosting" and "acting"; The repertoire of the performance was "The Case of New Beauty", which was written and performed by himself. It boldly integrated traditional drama into modern drama. The idol of worship is Federer.

It is a coincidence that Xing Ming once represented the school in Australia to participate in a competition when he was a student, but it was not a tennis competition, but a mathematical modeling competition. He happened to meet Roger Federer, who had just won the Australian Open.The tennis legend was as elegant, handsome and approachable as the rumors said, and he even gave Xing Ming a signed tennis ball.It's just that Xing Ming doesn't chase stars, and he doesn't like the sport too much. After returning to China, he put it aside and couldn't find it.

Xing Ming also knows that he has always had a problem. To put it bluntly, he is ungrounded. To put it bluntly, he is arrogant and looks down on anyone in his bones, especially those who pretend to be crazy and make entertainment shows. It seems that people who do news and entertainment are born There is a distinction between good and bad, others are struggling in the muddy pond, only his Xing Ming is a handful of snow on the top of the sky.In fact, he has forgotten that he is also a temporary worker from an entertainment program, and temporary workers are often more hardworking and aggressive than those veterans in the station.

Xing Ming suddenly realized that he had always thought that Lao Chen was making trouble behind his back, until today he realized that he couldn't keep those people in the team, and he really couldn't rely on others.

Xing Ming was concentrating in front of the computer screen, and heard the sound of the rain getting louder and crackling, making the night more noisy and exciting than the day.

He quietly poked his head out from behind the screen to confirm that Yu Zhongye was still practicing calligraphy on the other side of the study.

Seeing that people are still there, my heart is inexplicably peaceful, and the sleepiness is also swept away.Xing Ming didn't close his eyes until dawn, he and Yu Zhongye were in the same room separated by a screen, and they didn't even say a word to each other.

It was dark outside the window, and a lamp inside the window was like a bean.Compared to being climaxed time and time again by this man, he enjoys this kind of night more.

After sorting out the last employee information, Xing Ming took a cold shower and went downstairs to have breakfast.

At the dinner table, he put on an attitude of humbly asking for advice, and took the initiative to chat about the planning of the new program.Yu Zhongye is just an audience most of the time, but occasionally he gives a little advice, and he can see the moon and see the truth.

"I will change things like dealing with people. Right now, I still have to set up a team first and pick the right candidates." Xing Ming has never been a coy person. Once he wakes up, he can start all over again.He said that yesterday he stayed up all night sorting out the files of temporary workers, and found that many of them were good, talented, knowledgeable, and some had participated in major projects.

Yu Zhongye looked at him: "Tell me about it."

Xing Ming reported several names according to the position, and Yu Zhongye basically did not object, until there were candidates for the positions in those corners, and then asked: "Who is the chief producer planning to find?"

"I plan to come by myself." Xing Ming actually had a name in mind, but he took a look at Yu Zhongye and swallowed the name back. He shrugged his shoulders pretending to be relaxed, "Crossing the river by feeling the stones, try it." .”

"I don't know how to live or die." Yu Zhongye smiled, and raised his hand to scratch Xing Ming's nose lightly.

Phoebe cast strange glances at the two men again, Xing Ming remained motionless, already able to calmly deal with such gazes.He smiled at Yu Zhongye with all eight teeth in order, while secretly boasting that he can bend and stretch, can be round and round, and he is promising.

After breakfast, Xing Ming sat on Yu Zhongye's big run and went to Mingzhu Terrace together.The car windows were open, the sky was high and the air was crisp, the fragrance of flowers was refreshing all the way, and the breeze was blowing.Xing Ming was in a good mood at first, but the closer he got to the Pearl Tower, the more uncomfortable he felt. Of course it was his plan to frighten Lao Chen away, but everything has advantages and disadvantages. He has become the most despised and vulnerable in the media circle. The kind of people that people punish...or, to put it bluntly, the kind of scumbags.

I don't know whether it was Yu Zhongye who noticed and sympathized with his discomfort, or whether he himself didn't want this adultery to be revealed to the world. Before reaching the Pearl Garden, Yu Zhongye suddenly said: "At this intersection, let Xiao Xing car."

Xing Ming let out a sigh of relief, opened the door and got out of the car in a hurry, thought for a while and added: "My father's memorial day is coming, and I have to go back to spend time with my mother for a few days."

Although he was the only one that Phoebe said was allowed to spend the night in that villa, Xing Ming was not foolish enough to believe that Yu Zhongye would treat him differently from others. He has not been kicked out so far, maybe it was just a moment of kindness by Director Yu Big hair, but people have to have self-knowledge.What's more, after suffering such a dull loss, even the most blunt people will be more vigilant.Yu Zhongye is a thousand-year-old pepper and ten-thousand-year-old ginger. When fighting with such a man, you can't go straight to it.

Yu Zhongye said "OK", and the car drove away.

Xing Ming seemed relieved, put his hands in his pockets, and did not follow until the big black run completely disappeared from his vision.

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