god stick actor

Do you want to shoot?

Di Hao looked at Ning Xiaoqi, who was stretching beside him, and reckoned that any actor would be changed. If Sha Bai asked such a question, there would be very few people who would refuse him, and he just said politely that he would listen to Ning Xiaoqi. Seven comments.

But this kid didn't agree in one word.He just raised his eyebrows, then smiled according to Sha Bai's intention: "Since you want to make an interesting movie, you have to read the script before deciding whether to make it or not."

The frivolous appearance is a bit serious, and there is his unique self-confidence in the eyes. Di Hao thinks that maybe sometimes, he just likes him like this.

Sha Bai naturally agreed with a smile, agreeing to send the content of the script to Ning Xiaoqi for a look soon, and left the cinema.

It was time for the movie to air, so Di Hao took Ning Xiaoqi into the movie theater.

The movie "Bandit General" has always attracted a lot of attention. Apart from Ning Xiaoqi, Yang Shuo, Wenqin and Yu Li are all well-known in the showbiz circle, and they all have die-hard fans.With so many star lineups and strong publicity in the early stage, the movie has achieved good results in terms of film schedule and attendance.After a movie, Ning Xiaoqi can also hear many people beside him boasting that the movie is good. For directors and actors, sometimes it is just to make the audience feel that the price of the ticket is back.

It's just that Ning Xiaoqi didn't ignore it. Among so many compliments, most of them felt that the star lineup was eye-catching, or that the screen effects were good and the production was excellent, but few people felt that they were really outstanding from the plot and characters.

He curled his lips, Sha Bai's words were indeed true, even though "Bandit General" is already considered a leader in such a market full of bad movies, there are still shadows of commercialization everywhere, perhaps starting from the original intention, not just Simply make a good movie.

If it is said that the director pursues the box office, and the actor wants to be successful, it makes sense that such factors need to be mixed into it, but for him, he does not need these things. What he wants is to have a script that he likes and shoot what he likes. play.

"Do you want to make that movie about Sha Bai?" Di Hao looked at Ning Xiaoqi's emotions and knew that he was a little bit off, so he lowered his voice and asked.

"I don't know." Ning Xiaoqi came back to his senses, with a rare serious expression, "I have watched several movies directed by Sha Bai, and some of the plots are really attractive, and the requirements for actors are also very high. If someone like me I will be very confident in the film and television I shoot now, but I am really not sure if I shoot his one."

"Just try it if you think about it." Di Hao tightened Ning Xiaoqi's down jacket a bit, and walked Ning Xiaoqi, who was still thinking, all the way to the parking lot. You rest for a while, since you are fine, you can also take the script you want."

"Really?" Ning Xiaoqi stopped for a few steps and looked towards Di Hao. He thought that Di Hao also knew the impact of accepting this drama. It's not satisfactory, maybe just by getting the attention of Sha Bai's movie, he can disrupt his newly stabilized pace a lot.

For a newcomer, if he is not fully sure, he might really not rush to take such a difficult movie, but now, what Ning Xiaoqi sees in Di Hao's eyes is only firm belief.

Feeling this, Ning Xiaoqi also had a rippling smile on his face. He nodded emphatically, "Well, anyway, we all said that we need to read the script first, and we can talk about it later. Then, where are we going now?"

"It's getting late, I'll take you back." Di Hao also smiled, opened the car door, and motioned for Ning Xiaoqi to sit in.It's just that after saying this sentence, Ning Xiaoqi's expression shrugged a little, and he stood at the door of the car and pulled his scarf, winking to himself, without moving his feet.

"What's wrong?" Di Hao looked at Ning Xiaoqi, stopped in his tracks, and asked.

"Where do you live?" Listening to Di Hao's words, Ning Xiaoqi didn't answer, but asked again by herself.

"It's near here, not far from yours."

Di Hao replied, Ning Xiaoqi still had no intention of leaving, and continued, "Then...how about I go to your place?"

"I don't have the habit of bringing the sofa with me when I go out." Di Hao laughed lightly, and suddenly remembered Ning Xiaoqi lazily nestled on the sofa.

"But, I don't have a shooting task tomorrow morning." Ning Xiaoqi still didn't leave, but just touched the back of his head uncomfortably, even lowered his voice a little, and his expression became more coy, "So, I won't go back so early It's okay, um... It's okay to go back tomorrow morning."

"Huh?" Di Hao responded softly through his nose, and after a pause, he understood Ning Xiaoqi's meaning. His throat tightened, and he suddenly felt a subtle change in his body.

But obviously, Ning Xiaoqi didn't intend to let his feelings subside just like that. Seeing that Di Hao didn't speak, he stuck out his tongue and quickly sat in the car, "Anyway, that's the decision. And the room was too small, I got tired of sleeping for a few days, and then... well, no, I'll go to your place anyway."

Ning Xiaoqi had too many things to make a quick decision on, and this one was naturally the same.Di Hao couldn't hold him back, or in other words, he didn't intend to hold him back at all.

The car drove slowly and steadily all the way to Di Hao's hotel, waiting for Di Hao to swipe his card to open the door, Ning Xiaoqi got in quickly, and directly occupied the big soft bed, feeling much lighter all of a sudden. He patted the bed and said, "Let me just say, the room where the CEO sleeps is naturally much more comfortable."

"Are you really going to sleep here tonight?" Di Hao looked at him, walked in, hung the down jacket that Ning Xiaoqi took off on the hanger in the room together with his coat, and looked at the room again. The only big bed in the room, slightly raised his lips.

"Sleep here, sleep here." Ning Xiaoqi replied quickly, damn it, although he was really out of courtesy, immoral, and shameless when he said such words, but what should I do, I haven't seen him for so long, he just misses him , I just don't want to go back, I just want to nest in a place with him.

Listening to his words, Di Hao felt that the subtle feeling in his body that had been suppressed with difficulty surged up again. He walked a few steps closer, and felt that even his throat seemed to start to have a fever. With a very magnetic low voice, "If you insist on sleeping here, don't you be afraid that you won't be able to shoot the movie tomorrow?"

"Ah? This..." Ning Xiaoqi suddenly realized the meaning of Di Hao's words, her face flushed suddenly, the awe-inspiring righteousness just now disappeared, and she stammered, "What can't be filmed, go to bed early It's okay, or, I can still sleep on the sofa, or you can sleep on...uh..."

Naturally, Ning Xiaoqi couldn't say the words after "uh".

It was the first time that Di Hao felt that this kid talked so much. In the quiet room, only his nagging was left, which made his ears itchy. He wanted to be quiet, so he Leaning over, using the most direct way, her lips were directly printed on Ning Xiaoqi's lips.

This time, it was indeed much quieter immediately.

It was so quiet that Di Hao could hear Ning Xiaoqi's heartbeat beating up and down, as if hitting his chest, it aroused the fire in his heart.His pressed lips became more and more powerful, and with a push with his hand, the two of them fell on the big bed. Di Hao's warm breath slowly moved away from Ning Xiaoqi's lips, inch by inch. The profile of the face floated, and finally landed on the ear, the slightest itchy breath rushed over, with a strong charm, "It seems that this time, there will be no more foot injuries."

This time, nothing can stand in the way.

Ning Xiaoqi obediently did not speak again, he pursed his lips, heard the warm breathing in his ears, turned his face, and his lips brushed against Di Hao's neck, he seemed to smell Di Hao again The fresh and pleasant smell made him feel at ease, and even put his hands on Di Hao's back subconsciously, clinging to his chest, feeling Di Hao's hands slowly drifting away, slowly It reached the hem of his clothes, and slowly lifted it up inch by inch.

Even though it was the second time for such an action, Di Hao still couldn't suppress the heat in his heart, even his fingers felt a little hot.It's just that Ning Xiaoqi's lower abdomen was hotter than him. He only felt that his abdomen was not covered by clothes, and suddenly felt cold, and then he pinched lightly with Di Hao's soft fingertips, and immediately The ground warmed up, causing him to tremble uncontrollably, subconsciously tightening his grip, and holding Di Hao's hand even tighter.

This kind of cooperation made Di Hao's chest even hotter, he finally stopped letting himself endure, and kissed his lips a little harder, from the base of Ning Xiaoqi's ears to his cheeks, from his lips to his neck, wishing that every day Every minute and every inch leaves his exclusive trace.

It's been a long time, he really has been waiting for a long time, from the first time when he found out his feelings, he was restrained, and then he took care of Ning Xiaoqi's emotions and endured, finally now... He felt that he seemed to have been waiting for centuries Generally long.

And now, he had finally waited for this moment, he didn't want to let go of every inch, his little Qi belonged only to him.

As Di Hao's movements became more and more vigorous, the atmosphere in the room seemed to burst suddenly, and there was an ambiguous atmosphere everywhere. Clinging to the temperature of the other party, seeking the source of some hotness in the other party's body.

Ning Xiaoqi couldn't bear this kind of scorching heat. Every inch of him that had been invaded by Di Hao's lips and teeth was scorching hot and screaming, all of them were accumulating unbearable heat, and rushed straight into the He touched his head, and he couldn't help but loosen his lips, and an inaudible gasp escaped from his throat, and pierced into Di Hao's ear with short breaths, piercing straight through. His last line of defense.

With a tightening of Di Hao's fingers, he grabbed Ning Xiaoqi's arm, and turned him over, his lips and teeth still relentlessly brushing against his back. This time, Di Hao obviously showed a bit of aggression. .

Under such aggression, as the last piece of clothing was taken off, Di Hao leaned down, rubbed his teeth on Ning Xiaoqi's back, and bit his lower abdomen, finally, he found the last way out.

This night belonged to the two of them. In the endless ambiguity and lingering, such a long period of patience and entanglement disappeared at this moment.

This night, he doesn't care about etiquette, morality, shame, Laozi, Confucius and Zhuangzi, whether it was a thousand years ago or a thousand years later. It is the best fate for him to meet him.

This night, he didn't want to think about anything anymore, and he didn't want to bear any burden. He only knew that what was in his arms was the only thing he had to protect now.