The male god said he was straight

Wei Yang arrived at four o'clock in the afternoon. He Heyangyang brought a large group of people, stepped on ten-centimeter high heels, and held her limited-edition leather bag, as if a princess had arrived.

Qi Xia was in front of the camera at this time, Wei Yang stared at it for a while without interest, then glanced to the side, and saw He Xiao sitting in a corner not far away, he was quite shocked.

The people next to her told her that this was Qi Xia's assistant and bodyguard. Wei Yang was surprised and somewhat understood, and she didn't let anyone follow her, so she went over gracefully to die.

Qi Xia's chair was empty, and she sat down talking to herself in the past. At this time, besides He Xiao, there was Qi Xia's female assistant.

The female assistant smiled decently, neither humble nor overbearing: "Miss Wei."

He Xiao looked at her sharply.

Wei Yang glanced back at him, and said to the female assistant, "Your name is Chang Le, right?"

This was obviously looking for trouble. The female assistant didn't say much because she wanted to find out the situation first. Wei Yang raised one leg, glanced at her feet, and said, "My shoes don't fit. I'll borrow yours. I'll go to the car and get me a pair."

She didn't say pick up, she said mention, and she said the word mention very emphatically, saying that Perfectly gestured to the female assistant He Xiao behind her, isn't this the person who can borrow the shoes?

At this moment, He Xiao stood up, he was planning to just throw the missing girl out by the back of his collar and make her lose face to the end.

He was full of fear, and the female assistant quickly gave him a look. If Wei Yang really hurt Qi Xia's face, she, a mixed-up person in the circle, naturally had her own way to deal with it.

"No!" The voice came from behind her.

They turned their heads at the same time, the female assistant: "..." What a god.

Qi Xia was striding over, and the face of the top-ranked male god could be described as a jade face at this time.Ignoring the female assistant's astonishment, and not looking at He Xiao's complicated expression, she stomped the princess's face under her feet when she opened her mouth, "No loan!"

Wei Yang's almond eyes widened for a moment, and she stood up abruptly. Someone was already looking at her not far away. She couldn't hold back her face and sneered, "Is this Teacher Qi's demeanor?"

Seeing her get up, Qi Xia went around and dragged the chair behind her away, and sat down firmly, "If you don't borrow it, you can go."

Wei Yang was furious, but she had no experience in arguing with a repeater, so she gritted her teeth and said, "Wait!" and walked away angrily, stepping on her high heels.

Qi Xia was also very angry, because he couldn't think of words every time he quarreled.

The whole crew saw that this place was unusual. One of the people who followed Wei Yang was placed in front of her by her mother, and she kept watching and didn't dare to pass.

It is said that Princess Wei Yang is ill, but this person knows He Xiao, and He Xiao's face is so gloomy that he can't chew his life, this is a real prince.

Seeing that Wei Yang came back, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, she stepped forward to comfort her, but she pushed her away: "Get lost!"

He Xiao watched from a distance as Wei Yang called another man, and the two left the others to go to the other side of the car, Qi Xia said, "I'll be right back."

Qi Xia stood up abruptly: "...!?" After being humiliated like this, still haven't forgotten?

But He Xiao pushed him two steps with one leg, and Qi Xia was about to chase after him when Erkang snarled, but his arm was grabbed by the female assistant, "Don't go."

Qi Xia: "!!"

The female assistant glanced ahead, and clearly saw a person brought by Wei Yang nodding and bowing to He Xiao just now, suppressing the astonishment in her heart, "I think He Xiao knew her before, why are you meddling in other people's affairs? "

Qi Xia: "..." Someone else's business?

Yes, it was someone else's business, his strange brain nerves suddenly fixed the image in his mind on the seven covers that fell out of the helmet that night.

Qi Xia said blankly, "Okay."

He felt a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't force the cow to stop eating grass.

On the other side, He Xiao has already caught up with Wei Yang, and is hearing Wei Yang's male assistant say to her eccentrically: "It's not easy to deal with him, just adding a scene to this scene is enough for him to go to the hospital for a few days." , I think this is the way to do it..."

Stepping on the gray concrete floor with heavy military boots, He Xiao walked unhappily, his eyes were very calm.

Wei Yang and the man turned their heads and saw his eyes widen in horror. There seemed to be a storm brewing in the calm, which looked extremely frightening.

Before they could speak, He Xiao had already walked up to him, and suddenly put a hand on the male assistant's shoulder, his eyes kept looking at Wei Yang, and he exerted force with his hand.

Wei Yang heard a few "clicks" as if his bones were being crushed, and the male assistant screamed miserably. He seemed unable to break free from He Xiao's hand, and his whole body began to convulse and shake violently.

"Ah—" Wei Yang panicked, "You're crazy!——"

He Xiao threw the person in his hand on the ground like trash, "Remember the lesson."

When I went back, Qi Xia and the female assistant were not there, and the assistant next to me was busy packing things in the car, "Brother Qi Xia went to take off his makeup."

Qi Xia's scenes for the day have already been filmed, so He Xiao guessed that he didn't want to stay here at night after making such a fuss.

He Xiao immediately followed to the lounge, even though he didn't need Qi Xia to help him out, every time this deer jumped out to block him, He Xiao's mood couldn't be more delicate.

But subtlety is subtlety, Qi Xia's brain waves are not in the way of ordinary people, which is really worrying.

He Xiao was really just worried at this time, he had no idea what would happen next. Before the monsters appeared in the movies, there was usually a burst of flying sand and rocks, and the sky was chaotic and colorless. After the burst of flying sand and rocks just now, the ghosts hiding in the dark gradually began to appear.

This day was filming a green screen, the lounge came out of the studio and walked along the alley for more than ten meters. When He Xiao arrived in the alley, he saw the female assistant talking to the assistant director under the steps of a house in front.

He Xiao strode over, the female assistant saw him stunned for a moment, but still smiled and said: "Qi Xia is inside."

He Xiao hummed, stepped up the three steps and walked along the corridor.

Qi Xia's dressing room is at the end of the corridor. He Xiao stopped at the door and suddenly stopped. He heard a man talking inside, not Qi Xia.

I listened intently to the voice of the [-]th line, "Mr. Qi, I really admire you. You are my dream since I was a child. It is because of you that I entered this profession."

The tone was much softer than usual, and it sounded ambiguous, as gaudy as himself.

It was Qixia who said these words, and He Xiao suddenly felt a burst of unexplained anger, but he quickly calmed down, raised one arm to support the door frame, lowered his head and continued to listen, this monster waited for so many days before it was caught Qi Xia's tricks must be far more than that.

The silence inside seemed to have lasted less than half a minute, and it seemed to have passed for a long time. He heard Qi Xia say: "In this circle, many seniors are worthy of your admiration. Which part of what you just said didn't make sense to you?"

Eighteen-line voice was charming like cheap cosmetics: "That's different, you are unique to me, Teacher Qi, I can do anything for you."

Qi Xia: "You..." Obviously very angry.

But the voice of the [-]th line quickly overwhelmed him, "It's here, and we will shoot this tomorrow."

Then Qi Xia started talking about drama again.

Qi Xia is obviously such a person who repulses men to approach him. He Xiao has never experienced this level of anxiety before. He doesn't know which way Qi Xia has overcome prejudice, and he has overcorrected to this point.

It is so obvious that the ulterior motives of the [-]th line are so obvious, Qi Xia can still endure it, because he hasn't understood it yet.

Amidst Qi Xia's explanation, Eighteen Lines suddenly interrupted, with an extremely ambiguous tone, "Mr. Qi... your skin is really good."

Qi Xia's voice paused for a moment and then returned to normal, calm enough and depressed enough, "Your problem now is that you don't love your characters..."

Eighteen Lines said: "That's because there is a person living in my heart."

The sensor light had been turned off long ago, and the corridor was dark, and He Xiao seemed to be able to hear his own breathing, which was impatient and heavy.

But he remained motionless, if it wasn't for the throbbing and undulating muscles through a layer of clothing, the whole person would have been dormant and quiet like a breathing stone sculpture.

The deer was touching, maybe he was too well protected, he thought.He Xiao is waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity that is enough to stimulate Qi Xia to wake up, maybe only when he encounters danger and reaches the critical point of fear, he will learn to behave.

A long time later, when He Xiao recalled that day, his thoughts were nothing more than that, before he left, he was too impatient to teach this deer everything he knew.

These few minutes of waiting were both very comfortable and very collapsed for him.

He has used all the cruel methods of admonishment, such as survival training, he once buried the soldiers under his hands alive, and then stood smoking while watching them crawl out of the soil.

But this is Qi Xia, who is always so stupid that he is speechless, but it also makes him know that time is gentle.

This is his uniqueness.

Suddenly the corridor light came on, and when he came back to his senses, there were two voices, near and far, intertwined.

On one side is the door, Shibaxian spoke with a pretentious expression, "Teacher Qi..."

A step away from him, Qi Xia's female assistant stood there and asked strangely: "He Xiao, why are you here?"

He Xiao was stunned for a moment.

Bang 嘡嘡嘡咚 A burst of screams with [-] lines came from the door suddenly, the female assistant was shocked for a moment, He Xiao's shoulder shook suddenly, and then he kicked the door open and rushed in as if he had suddenly woken up.

The scene in the room was shocking. In the opposite corner of the wall, bare-chested, lying there, holding the back of his head, moaning in pain, his body writhing like a reptile.On the side near the door, Qi Xia was well-dressed but lay motionless on the ground, the fallen wooden pole was pressing on his back, and the chairs and tea tables around him were all overturned in a mess.

He Xiao rushed over and threw the wooden pole away, knelt on the ground and dragged him to his shoulders to hug him, and said hoarsely, "Qi Xia."

The wooden pole was very light, so there should be nothing serious on Qi Xia's back, but his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and although his eyes were open, they were empty.

Before that Teacher Qi, he and the Eighteenth Line were just talking. He Xiao actually didn't understand why it became like this in a flash. His head felt like something was being torn apart. He pressed Qi Xia into his arms, tightly.

He Xiao's chin was pressed against Qi Xia's forehead, his lips brushed against his temples, and there was something boiling in his usually indifferent eyes.

The female assistant was furious and cursing at the [-]th line. Seeing this scene, she suddenly opened her eyes wide in panic.

But before she could speak, He Xiao supported Qi Xia with one hand, and with the other hand, he grabbed Qi Xia's coat that was supposed to be changed when it fell on the ground to cover his head, and then hugged him horizontally without looking back out the door.

What happened at the scene that day can actually be restored if you think about it carefully. The eighteenth line was talking to Qi Xia, and Qi Xia didn’t respond after being ambiguous for eighteen turns. He simply took off his clothes and underwear. Qi Xia stood up in shock and pushed away He didn't want to knock down the chair and coffee table, and something hit the wooden pole placed by the wall and hit himself.

Fortunately, the injury was not serious, and Qi Xia came back to his senses in the car, but he was silent, more reticent than usual.

As the dusk deepened, Qi Xia was alone in the room, sitting on the leather armchair he used to sit on, without turning on the light.

From the moment he entered the room, He Xiao stayed on the balcony, smoking half a pack of cigarettes, until the people in the room saw a dark shadow. The light stretched his shadow on the ground very long.

After a while, Qi Xia turned his head to look at it for a while, "...it's you."

He Xiao didn't speak, in fact he didn't know what to say, he half-knelt and half-squat down in front of Qi Xia.

Qi Xia seemed to be startled by his action, and was taken aback for a moment, "You...what are you doing, sit down."

He Xiao didn't move, Qi Xia's hand rested on the armrest, for a moment, He Xiao wanted to hold it, but in the end his hand just clenched into a fist in front of him, asking: "Do you still hurt? "

Qi Xia shook his head decisively, "It doesn't hurt."

In the darkness, his eyes flickered, "Are you blaming yourself? Don't blame yourself. In fact, it's all about me. You can't follow me 24 hours a day..."

He paused, "You haven't seen Wei Yang for a long time, it's only human to want to talk, it's not your fault."

He Xiao thought I was outside, but didn't go in.

Feeling like fried beans in my heart, I choked on a lot of words and couldn't say anything. This deer is still so dumb, maybe it has been like this all his life, but it is really so stupid that it makes people feel distressed.

But Qi Xia suddenly sighed, and said: "But He Xiao, people can't stay in the past forever, they should always think about getting out."

He said this sentence in an unprecedentedly deep way, and he didn't know whether to say it to He Xiao or to himself.