high intensity friendship

However, the love background between Xiaoquanzi and the boss is heavy.

Just this bloody relationship of "I became the third party of the third party" doesn't seem like everyone will be happy.

Xiao Quanzi's nth secret (time three days ago):

"Today, I was supposed to go to his house, and the keys were all in.

Before opening the door, I heard a muffled sound from the other side of the security door, as if something solid had hit the door.

I heard him shouting: Are you crazy, how did I mess with you again!

He has watched a lot of martial arts movies recently, and it seems that he has become a little bit tougher, and he is fighting with men.

If he dared to fight back, it would definitely be miserable.

I squeezed the key tightly and finally pulled it out.He told me, don't argue with the big boss.

If I go in and help him, maybe I won't see him until he resigns.

I was thinking about the inn we designed, and on the way home I played "What kind of a man" on a loop.

People I love are being bullied across the door, and there's nothing I can do about it.I claim to be rational, but at that moment I felt murderous.

Just now, I studied whether the perfect crime exists or not.It seems to be choking enough. "

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"Hello, are you looking at the house? Please come in." A beautiful short-haired girl leaned out half of her body, and then led Yue Xiaochuan into the room, "Please change your shoes."

Yue Xiaochuan took off his newly purchased sandals, and felt the girl's eyes linger on his feet for two more seconds.

For a girl, a size 41 foot may be too big... The girl compared his height with her eyes, and immediately felt relieved.

"You said on the phone that you were a model, right? Almost forgot."

Yue Xiaochuan nodded with a smile, and pulled his curly wig forward to cover his Adam's apple as much as possible.

Fresh and calm makeup, with a slightly retro dark green tea break skirt.The slender waist and three-dimensional collarbone appear light and graceful, and the calves are white and slender. The whole person is like a mint leaf walking in the hot summer, cool and natural, full of agility.

"It's good." He looked around the room, tightened his vocal cords, and picked up the tone.

Originally, he wanted to pretend to be deaf, but on stage, no one voiced him.

The girl didn't pay much attention to this slightly magnetic voice, and continued to introduce: "You said you won't live here at night, but the rent has to be that amount..."

"It's okay, I rented it after all." Yue Xiaochuan smiled.

"You are so beautiful, no wonder you are a model." The girl boasted frankly.

As the name suggests, "He" is a work without a heroine.

Because the actor is also the heroine.The hermaphrodite born of split personality is the core difficulty of the whole script.

Suits and leather shoes fall in love with women during the day, and flirt with men at night.

So, keeping his composure, he rented a short-term intermediary room nearby for one month without telling Chu Tianchang.

Three bedrooms, two girls lived in the other two.

He minimizes his workload, writes character analysis and recites lines here during the day, while thinking and living like a woman, applying facial masks and makeup.He went shopping in high heels, took the subway, and asked all kinds of passers-by to be examiners, observing whether there was any strange look in their eyes.

Indeed, it often happens, but it is lewd, licking the hem of his skirt like a tongue of fire.

He tried his best to use a female perspective, judging every man who looked at him in his heart.

At first, he also experienced a few sudden rollovers - sprained his feet, and his skirt was lifted up, revealing men's underwear.The old man who was watching the stroll walked around while rubbing his chest, muttering: "What's wrong with the world."

Soon, the sense of balance and coordination cultivated by practicing martial arts and dancing all the year round made him look graceful and walk like flying.

In the evening, while the two "roommates" hadn't returned from work, he would change back into men's clothes and return to Chu Tianchang's side.

The latter naturally did not realize that he was experiencing the life of another gender, and only occasionally asked him: "Have you started rehearsing?"

"Well, I'm slowly preparing. The premiere is expected to take a month and a half."

"Who are the other two supporting actors and actresses?"

"The competition in the group is fierce."

Chu Tianchang leaned close to his neck and sniffed lightly, "You smell like women's perfume."

"It's on the female model who took the photo together." Yue Xiaochuan responded calmly, and suddenly had a funny idea.

On the day when the lease expired, he packed up the women's supplies and stored them in the theater troupe's office, put on a wig, decorated his lips to make them beautiful, and chose a slightly lazy and dusty dress (found for 50 yuan) , and a pair of sweet low-heeled sandals (30 yuan is a super bargain).

"What time will you be back?" He sent a message to Chu Tianchang.

I soon received a reply, and it was a voice: "You have already gone home? Find something to eat yourself, I am around 8 o'clock. I am busy, so let's not chat."

Chu Tianchang and Wang Sanyi recently edited and directed a micro-movie commercial. Party A is very rich, but it is difficult to deal with. He wants to "Five Thunders" but can't figure out which elements to highlight.

You hold a metal pole out for a walk in a thunderstorm, the effect is absolutely shocking, Chu Tianchang can't help but make a venomous tongue.

Finally, the customer came up with a direction: "Sci-fi style."

Chu Tianchang took pictures as an example and listed several styles: cyberpunk, steampunk, wasteland punk and various punk derivative genres, as well as space opera, post-apocalypse, Cthulhu mythology...

Another thoughtful reminder: "You are in the food business."

After seeing these sci-fi elements, the client shook his head and said it was not like that, it was the kind of gorgeous, fancy, but not rustic sci-fi.

Finally, I finally figured out what the other party wanted: Rococo style.

Put into the parking space, turn off the engine, and Chu Tianchang rubbed his face.

If it wasn't for Wang Sanyi's promise to the other party when discussing business that he would find a director who has won international awards to shoot these snacks, he would not want to touch this kind of project at all.

In fact, he is ready to leave the company to concentrate on making movies.

But Wang Sanyi needs to earn money to support his family and repay the mortgage, so the bullshit is blown out, and the advance payment is also trickled into the account.

In the end, Party A was disgusted and said, "It's not him who won the award, it's someone else's leading actor. His best director is just a nomination, it's the same as if he didn't."

Chu Tianchang almost gave up his pick, but Wang Sanyi secretly called his grandfather several times before he stabilized him.

When he was exhausted and walked towards the exit of the parking lot, a beautiful figure floated out from the side and walked gracefully a few meters in front of him.

The girl was extremely tall, with thick chestnut curly hair swaying around her slim waist.This skirt is a bit revealing, a delicate and beautiful back with a skinny feel is looming in the hair, and a faint fragrance floats around.

After leaving the parking lot, she still walked with Chu Tianchang.Suddenly, with a tender cry, she squatted down obliquely, as if she had sprained her foot.

Chu Tianchang passed by her, staggered a few steps and asked in a gentlemanly manner: "Miss, are you alright?"

"very painful……"

The street lights in the neighborhood were dim, and the girl's hair was hanging beside her face, and with her bangs, she couldn't see her face clearly.I can only feel that she is very white, her lips are very bright, and her voice is low but pleasant.

"Do you need to call an ambulance?" Calling an ambulance with a sprained foot seems too exaggerated, but the possibility of a fracture cannot be ruled out.

"No, just give me a hand." The girl Shi Shiran raised her arm.

Chu Tianchang didn't hold her hand. After hesitating for a moment, he put his arm in front of her eyes, "Which building do you live in?"

The girl took this extremely gentleman's arm and slowly got up, "The one in front."