Me and my Apollo husband

And their official first time was actually not that intense.

Handsome carried Zhou Meng to the bed, but he didn't intend to do it at first, because Zhou Meng still looked a little uncomfortable.Later, the two slept on the bed for a while, but Zhou Meng really couldn't fall asleep. He always felt a gaze on his back burning him, making him feel like a light on his back.

He turned around, his handsome pair of green eyes were dimly opened, and he was holding his mouth, very unwilling.

"...My life is so miserable...There is no god who is more miserable than me...Thinking of me, the majestic God of Light, I can't get what I want...In the end, I was banished to such a place...My divine power is gone... ...is also regarded as mentally retarded..."

The handsome voice was very hazy, and it didn't seem like he was talking to Zhou Meng, but he seemed to be talking in his sleep, but his eyes were indeed open.Zhou Meng knows that handsome people have the habit of opening their eyes when they sleep, but talking in sleep while opening their eyes is a bit scary.

He pushed him and called softly, "Handsome?"

But handsome ignored him, or continued talking to himself.

"...and the seven-star scepter, which was actually swallowed by that stupid bird... Since you are so sexy and cute that I love you now, I don't have to worry about it with you, but it's an agreement. My wife, why are there so many other flowers and plants around me? One after another comes..."

Zhou Meng was a little confused, he didn't hear the next few words clearly, what a stupid bird or a wife.He pushed Yingjun hard twice, "Hey! Yingjun, you are stunned!"

"...How long will it take to absorb Seven Stars..." The handsome voice paused, and he blinked his eyes. This time, his eyes focused on Zhou Meng's face.

"Handsome." Zhou Meng patted his face worriedly, "Are you dreaming? What did Gulu Gulu say?"

Yingjun stared at him for a while, then called him: "Zhou Meng."

"Ok?"

"I have an Armstrong Cyclotron Jet Armstrong Cannon and would like to lodge in your chrysanthemum for the night, please?"

"……okay."

After Zhou Meng finished speaking, he was so shocked, why could Yingjun say such words with such a pure and innocent expression?And he couldn't refuse? ? ?

Then Handsome turned over, and quickly took out a tube of lubricating oil from the bedside table.

Zhou Meng thought he was going to be serious, didn't he just want to have a show, can't he speak well?

However, Yingjun still had the earnest expression of a child in a handicraft class, and carefully touched the lubricating oil on Zhou Meng's hole.During this period, Zhou Meng couldn't help making a sound, but when he saw that Yingjun still had such a serious expression, he was embarrassed to make such a lewd cry.

"Then, I'm going to put it in." Handsome lifted up his pajamas, with a serious and serious look, as if to say: Teacher, the homework is handed in.

"Oh." Zhou Meng was a little confused.

Because there were all kinds of troubles in the previous lubrication, this time it didn't take much effort to get in, and it didn't get in at all.

Zhou Meng covered his mouth with the back of his hand, and finally waited for all the handsome men to enter without making any strange noises.

But he himself felt so strange!Why did Yingjun do this with such a holy expression the whole time! ! !

"Okay." Yingjun exhaled heavily, then hugged Zhou Meng's shoulders, "Okay, let's go to sleep."

Zhou Meng's black question mark face:? ? ? ? ? ?Is this the end? ? ? ?

Zhou Meng collapsed even more the next morning.

After tossing around for most of the night, he finally fell asleep with the handsome Armstrong cyclotron jet Armstrong in his mouth in a daze. As a result, Zhou Meng woke up the next morning with a shaking of the mountain.

Dazed, then horrified, then devastated—yes, that's right, he was being pinned down and fucked hard by the handsome guy.He got fucked awake? ! ! !

Zhou Meng wanted to swear, but when he opened his mouth, he was full of um, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh.But what to do now?Zhou Meng quickly prepared himself for the psychological construction. Well, the foreplay last night was considered romantic. Although there was a bit of a moth in the middle, the passionate scene finally came. Although I waited for most of the night, the handsome man who was still inexplicably started to do it on the way Prayers have been raised—but now is the time to enjoy it anyway, isn't it?

After Zhou Meng let go of his heart, his barking became even more pleasant.

However, when he was asleep, Yingjun had been doing it for a long time, and now he pressed Zhou Meng's back and said roughly: "Zhou Meng, you want to cum. Inside or outside?"

Zhou Meng was sweating profusely, and said, "It's troublesome to clean the inside, shoot outside, wait a minute—"

Suddenly it occurred to him that this was at home, and the sheets were dirty, so he should wash them? ? ?

"Is it inside or outside?" Yingjun asked in a deep voice, "I can't bear it anymore, hurry up and choose one."

Zhou Meng was also in a hurry: "I don't want to wash the sheets, why don't you wear a condom! Uh-"

Handsome lay on his back, neither of them could restrain themselves, they both hummed hastily.

"Bastard..." Zhou Meng cursed out of breath.

Handsome panted on his back, "I'll wash it. Is it done?"

"Fuck your ass, you cum inside!"

"Yeah, I'll wash it for you, can you wash it for me?"

Zhou Meng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Shameless!"

Yingjun said unhurriedly: "I have such a pretty face, I have to ask for it."

"It's not romantic at all."

"I wanted to be romantic with you last night, tsk..." Yingjun paused for a moment, "I'll go buy a bottle of soju later, tonight—"

"You're insane!! I'm calling the police!!" Zhou Meng struggled violently, "You still burn alcohol, you want me to die!!"

"I said that I bought soju to drink. Why are you so excited?? What mess are you thinking in your mind?? Can't you be more simple??"

It's autumn in the blink of an eye, but the weather is still very hot.Zhou Meng managed to arrange a half-month vacation for Yingjun, originally planning to travel to the Hawaiian Islands.However, before he left, he was notified by the company that there was a very important interview opportunity for Yingjun to attend.And this opportunity was the interview for "Legend of the Son" directed by the foreign director that Zhou Meng contacted before.

Knowing this good news, Zhou Meng was very pleasantly surprised.He refunded the plane ticket overnight, and took Yingjun to the company to discuss the packaging plan with his team.

The interview for "Legend of the Son" will last up to a week in the entire Asian region. The interview method will be a preliminary test by submitting resumes online. After the preliminary test is passed, the organizer will uniformly notify the location of the on-site interview.As early as half a month ago, Zhou Meng posted his handsome resume to the other party's official website, and now, at this time, they received the notice of the re-examination.The location of the retest is at the 'Global Film and Television Trade Center' in City A.

According to reliable sources, 290 seven contestants from Asia took part in the retest.They were all selected from thousands of preliminary emails. Some of them may be ordinary people who have never acted before, but there is also no shortage of well-known showbiz stars.

Due to the great momentum of this interview, in addition to the contestants themselves and their supporting teams, there are also a large number of media and personnel from all parties.

The interview time was ten o'clock in the morning, and now it is eight fifty, but the entire gymnasium square is already overcrowded.Most of them were onlookers who joined in the fun, media reporters with cameras and microphones, and star-chasing fans who heard the news.

290 The seven contestants were mixed in the crowd, facing the rising sun that was gradually disappearing above their heads.At this time, those heavily armed people with sunglasses, hats and masks first became the targets of siege by the media and fans.Those who were a little bit famous were so scared that they hurriedly found a place to hide.

This place is a gymnasium in the north of the city. The only place where you can hide and get close is the nearby KFC, so most of the celebrities and entertainers hid inside. A large number of bodyguards and assistants stood at the door to separate the crowd.

"I'll go, this formation is a bit exaggerated." Ju Ziqing, who came to help out, blurted out. Because of the hot weather, he shaved his head a few days ago, and with sunglasses, a gold necklace and a gold ring, he looked like an upstart. "This time, the organizer looked like a gringo, and they really don't understand Chinese people. Good guy, this is like a celebrity concert."

When Yingjun was standing at the roadside stall eating breakfast, suddenly a wave of fans rushed over, scaring him so much that soy milk poured all over him.Fortunately, Zhou Meng asked Xiao Song and Xiao Yang to prepare all kinds of things in advance. Now the makeup artist Brother Liu has selected a new T-shirt for Yingjun to put on, and the makeup artist Sister Chen is re-doing Yingjun's makeup.

To say that Zhou Meng and his team are not bad today, there is a makeup artist, a costume artist and two assistants, plus him as a manager, and Ju Ziqing as a temporary driver.Not losing ground.

At this moment, Zhou Meng came back from the gymnasium office with Xiao Song and Xiao Yang, holding three signs in his hands, "Each player can only bring two assistants." Zhou Meng handed another work card to Xiao Yang, "Will this be a while?" Xiao Yang and I accompanied Yingjun in, Sister Chen, Brother Liu, and Xiao Song Ziqing, please wait outside."

Sister Chen, Brother Liu and Xiao Song both nodded and said yes, while Ju Ziqing was busy recording the scene with his mobile phone, and suddenly said, "Hey, let me go in with you, so I can take pictures for you."

"Filming is prohibited inside the house." Zhou Meng said, "I told you to go in, in case you have a convulsion, just stay outside."

"Bah. I drive the car away and let you walk back."

Zhou Meng gave him a blank look.

The opening time is at 09:30. Seeing the commotion at the entrance of KFC over there, Zhou Meng guessed that the stars inside must be leaving.

He hurriedly greeted Xiao Yang, pulled Yingjun up, "Hurry up, let's go and wait."

There are only three prescribed entrances, Zhou Meng and the others went straight to the farthest one, with a little less people.It was okay for Yingjun to protect Zhou Meng all the time, but Xiao Yang was squeezed into nowhere.By the time they finally squeezed into the entrance, it was already nine twenty.Every entrance was crowded with people, and the security guards and patrols began to chase people away with shields.

"It seems that we are the only ones going in first, and Xiao Yang will come in after a while." Zhou Meng glanced at the surrounding human wall and said.Handsome didn't speak, his forehead and cheeks were already wet with sweat, Zhou Meng hurriedly took out a tissue to wipe him off, and then sprayed it with makeup setting water.

"You handsome, are you nervous? Why are you so hot?" Zhou Meng looked at handsome and said.

Handsome frowned and shook his head, "No, it's just that my stomach hurts."

"Stomach pain?" Zhou Meng thought for a while, "Oh, the food at the roadside stall must be spoiled!"

Handsome stretched out his hand to pat Zhou Meng's head, "It's okay, I'm fine."

At this time, a loud announcement sounded on the radio: "rviewof..."

It is an admission notification prompt.Almost at this moment, the flow of people surged rapidly.Zhou Meng and the others were at the front, but fortunately they entered the arena soon.Zhou Meng took a breath, pulled Yingjun and began to follow the signs to the elevator.

Yingjun's expression changed suddenly, and he pressed Zhou Meng's shoulder and said, "Zhou Meng, give me some paper."

"What are you doing?" Zhou Meng had an ominous premonition.

"Go to the latrine." Sure enough, Yingjun said with a serious face.

The celebrities and assistants behind him have already entered the stage one after another, Zhou Meng opened his eyes wide, and lowered his voice: "At this time, you told me that you are going to the toilet?!"

Handsome nodded solemnly, "Well."

"I'm really convinced of you." Zhou Meng rolled his eyes fiercely, took out a pack of paper from his backpack and slapped it on Yingjun's hand, "I'll wait here for Xiao Yang. Don't wait too long, 10:30 The lottery will start to determine the order of interviews."

In fact, today's process, if there is no accident, is to draw lots in the morning to determine the order of the interview, and then go through the process roughly and go back.Because the organizer will stay in this place for about a week, interviewing a part of it every day.So the real interview should not be today - the premise is that you don't get so unlucky to draw the first [-]th. I heard that the interview will start tonight on the first [-]th.

Not so bad luck though.Three to ten percent is considered a small probability event in this kind of thing.Zhou Meng felt so in his heart.

While he was standing by the side waiting for Xiao Yang and handsome, his eyes were scanning the people who entered through the door.In fact, there are no big stars, but more small artists with mediocre reputations.After all, although this is a global audition, the characters are still mainly Westerners.Big stars in Asia can't come from people who are not interesting, only some unknown artists come to try their luck, or newcomers who have just debuted, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

Besides the contestants, there seemed to be some judges or government officials.I don't know if Zhou Meng's eyes were dazzled, but he seems to have seen several high-level officials of Dabaojian...

"Brother Zhou!" Just as Zhou Meng's eyes followed several people past, Xiao Yang finally came in. "Where's handsome brother?"

"I went to the bathroom." Zhou Meng frowned, "Why is it taking so long?"

At this time, the notification on the broadcast sounded again, asking all the contestants to gather at the Central No. 7 Gymnasium, submit their materials for identity verification, and prepare for the sequential lottery.

"Tsk." Zhou Meng patted Xiao Yang on the shoulder, "I'll hand in the documents first, you can find Yingjun and tell him to hurry up."

"Oh well!"

"Remember to go to Hall 7 in a while, and call if you can't find anyone."

"Uh-huh!"

With the flow of people, Zhou Meng came all the way from Hall [-] to Tube [-], where many people had already gathered.Although it was considered good compared to the outside, there were still hundreds of people when you looked around.

There is already a long queue in front of the information desk, which is the place to submit materials.Zhou Meng walked over to line up and texted Xiao Yang to tell him his location.

There were a lot of people around, Zhou Meng carefully grasped the handsome profile, looking around.There is an office in the southeast corner, and some prominent people keep coming in and out.Zhou Meng seemed to see a few acquaintances again. For some reason, Zhou Meng felt a little uneasy.

God, don't let him find out that even this place has infiltrated Huang Guke's forces...

Almost half an hour has passed, and even Zhou Meng's information has been submitted, but there is still no sign of Xiao Yang and handsome.

"What's the matter with these two people, is Xiao Yang missing too?" Zhou Meng walked aside, took out his mobile phone and called Xiao Yang.

The first time I called, Xiao Yang still didn't pick up.This made Zhou Meng so angry that he called twice more, and it was only the third time that Xiao Yang answered the phone.

"I said, what's the matter with you?" Zhou Meng asked with a raised voice.

Xiao Yang's panting voice came from the other end of the phone: "Brother handsome, his stomach hurts so badly that he can't even walk. We just walked to Hall [-]."

"What..." It was ten nineteen, and the drawing of lots was about to start.Zhou Meng glanced around and quickly calmed down, "Take your time, I'll come pick you up right away."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Meng first ran to the information desk to ask questions, "I'm sorry, our contestant had a temporary accident, what time will the lottery end at the latest?"

The hostess replied to him: "All personnel must arrive at the scene at 10:30, and draw lots together."

"If he can't make it, can the manager draw the ball?"

"Please wait a moment." Miss Manners turned to ask a foreigner who looked like a senior executive. The other party glanced at Zhou Meng and said something.

"Sir, if you are a manager, you can draw lots on your behalf." Miss Etiquette said with a smile.

"Thank you!"

Zhou Meng turned around and wanted to run back, but after running two steps, he stopped again.Now the time is very close, if he goes back to pick up handsome, it must be too late.He quickly dialed Xiao Yang's phone.

"Brother Zhou, where are you?" Xiao Yang's voice on the other end of the phone was also a little unstable.

"Xiao Yang, handsome, is he serious?"

"It looks serious, my face is pale, I'm sweating a lot, and I'm shaking all over."

Zhou Meng frowned, how could it be so serious...

"So Xiao Yang, you should send Yingjun to the hospital first."

"Ah? Don't you want an interview?"

"There is only a lottery this morning, and the agent can act as an agent. I can handle it here, and you take Yingjun to the hospital as soon as possible."

"Oh, ok." Xiao Yang on the other end of the phone said to Yingjun, "Brother Yingjun, hold on, let's go to the hospital right away... Security!... Hey!... Help! Help!..."

The buzzer on the phone rang, and Zhou Meng held onto the phone tightly. He remembered that the last time Handsome suddenly suffered from food poisoning...

At this time, the flow of people began to gather at the rostrum in the center, and the lottery was about to begin.Zhou Meng could only suppress the worries in his heart temporarily, and drew the lottery with others.

There was a row of people in suits and ties sitting on the rostrum, including foreigners and locals.Zhou Meng didn't look carefully, his mind is now on the end of going to the hospital.The way of drawing lots is also very special. All the contestants stand in several rows, and then a foreigner distributes envelopes.

The foreigner was about thirty years old, and he seemed to be a manager.He walked back from the first row at a leisurely pace. He would take a few careful glances at the contestants before taking out an envelope from the trays of the three hostesses behind him and handing it to the contestants.

The order in which he took the envelopes was obviously not random, so I don't know what his criteria are for judging.Zhou Meng stood in the last row, feeling a little nervous.He just took a few glances, and almost all the players who came to draw lots were the contestants themselves.Now looking at the foreigner who distributed the envelopes, it is obvious that the order of the lottery is determined based on the characteristics of the players, and there may be interview roles!

Yes, bad.Zhou Meng secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good.At this time, the examiner had already come to Zhou Meng's row, and was about to walk up to Zhou Meng.

He only glanced at Zhou Meng, and before Zhou Meng could explain anything, he sent Zhou Meng an envelope.

"Everyone, now our assistant director Zhu En has distributed the script and the interview sequence according to your characteristics. You can open it and have a look. Next, everyone will conduct interviews in the next five days. Please go back and follow the distribution. Prepare well for the script roles. What I need to remind everyone is that the top ten contestants need to have their first interview at [-]:[-] tonight, that is to say, these ten contestants will have their Prepare for the interview in the time..."

Zhou Meng was in no mood to listen anymore, he stared dumbfounded at the lottery number and character script inside the opened envelope: Jewish Group Three, No. 002.

Zhou Meng is almost on the verge of galloping. It's fine if he is assigned to No. 002 among the [-] people. The next door to Spicy, I look like the traitor Judas at all...