Calcium male courtship story

Yu Shite is emotional, he is basically a firecracker tube, and he will go off at one point.

No, he honked his horn wildly and became angry again.

The two days of shooting were not going well, the investors were not satisfied in various ways, and they repeatedly asked for location shooting. It doesn't matter if it's money or not, and it's best to shoot Hollywood style.

The investors were willing to be taken advantage of, but it was too late for Yu Shi to be happy, but he couldn't bear to deny his works repeatedly.The art he pursues is texture and originality, not the stink of money accumulated, let alone imitating others' copycats.If he hadn't held his breath, and the SB investors who had to burn the money had a look at his skills, he would have quit.

Then, he was so breathless that he saw that everything was not pleasing to the eye, and he wanted to scold the street when he went out. ==

God was kind to him, just happened to come back from filming and happened to move, which blocked his way home, and he had someone to vent his anger on.

"Sorry, I'm blocking your way. We're about to finish moving. You should be in a hurry. Please turn back a little bit and take the road next to you."

"Damn it! It's you again! You're the one who moved this area, what's the matter? You tell me to quit? I won't!"

An evil bear face jumped into Yu Shi's eyes, and Yu Shi's furious rage shot up three feet higher, gnashing his teeth, wishing he could spit out a big fireball and roast a living person with charcoal.

He dared to swear on this gigantic bear's head that his grandson would definitely embarrass him on purpose. (╰＿╯)#

"No refund? I'm sorry, but I'll trouble you later."

Meng Xiang's bear paws showed helplessness, and there was no trace of difficulty on his upright and masculine face.He swears, he is really not malicious revenge, he really doesn't care about this mean-spirited grandson who made him pay a fine and deducted points, running a red light, speeding, he really doesn't remember that this happened under the harassment of this grandson and other incidents that endanger the safety of pedestrians.

Who made this grandson unlucky and singled out their working time to come back?Their brothers work very quickly, really, it will be done in a while, and the storage will not exceed half an hour, and the matter of smoking two cigarettes. ╮(╯▽╰)╭ "Is it reasonable for you to occupy the public passage? I am a resident here and have the priority to use the road. You drive the car forward and let me pass first!"

"Priority to use the right of way, is it a fool? Our client is also a resident of this community. We help the client move, and it is understandable to occupy the road for a while. You let me move the car, and my buddies will not find me when they come down to move things later. Don't you want to die in a hurry? It's a small matter to worry about, what if I misunderstand that I'm driving away privately, what should I do? It's not easy for me to make a living.

"I don't care whether you are thick or thin, dead or alive? Make way, be quick!"

"I must be rough, you... Tsk tsk, little Angry Bird~"

"Fuck, grandson, who do you think is the smallest bird? There is a kind of comparison, I will show you what an eagle with wings spreads!"

Men can't tolerate being questioned about their lower body. After all these years of fasting in the world, they have never been wronged in this regard. Thinking of him as the absolute number one, if he doesn't have a strong and capable guy, how can he dominate the group?

Today I met someone who was not afraid of death and dared to laugh at him, how small?Humph, it's the mule or the horse out for a walk, let's see who is smaller than the other!

Yu Shi was full of ambitions and vowed to run Meng Xiang to the bottom of his feet, but for no reason, neither of them took off their pants, but instead sat in the tavern to change glasses and drank a little wine together.

Yu Shi didn't think about whether such a change in the situation was scientific. He did have a lot of grievances that needed to be vented, and it was best to have someone with him.

Under the same roof, he thought about complaining to Yue Xiaojian nearby, but that little guy is not the material to confide in. The two of them are together, and the communication is very simple. , not a soul collision.

He doesn't blame Yue Xiaojian, the child is crazy about money, he is crazy about lack of money, and he is too busy making money, so where is the time to talk to him?

Hey!But the little guy can really do it, and he doesn't answer if he doesn't understand it. If he scolds until his voice is hoarse, he can lock the door and pretend to be deaf and dumb in the cat's house. give up.

Although this gigantism is not good for the eyes, we can't ask too much for a trash can, can we?Big enough to hold garbage, that's the right thing to do.

Sputtering, drinking wine in the world, pouring out all the bitter water in his stomach, no matter whether Meng Xiangle is willing to listen, what he said should be as loud and emotional as possible, how exciting it is.

"Fuck! What's the point of having two bad money? Art! The art I pursue! A bunch of idiots with no culture, no quality, and no art!"

"What's the use of Hollywood? Are all the artists out of Hollywood? Bullshit! It's all fucking commercial, and it's all made of fucking money! Art and art are all lurking in small costs, and art is brewing among the people! Old man , Lao Tzu is a people's artist, rooted in the people, benefiting the people, I want to carry forward the art of the people!"

"Sweater count? Wait, I'll show you a pair of sweater pants! No, more than one, a factory building, a trust! Your coat, I'm pants, trousers! You blue butterflies, I'm green grasshoppers!"

"Just a little boy with a middle-to-high appearance who should wear braces and fix his teeth. How can you compare your small country of plaster to my 960 million square kilometers in China? I'm a little bitch, and I'll be there in seconds." All of you are unstable and short-legged!"

"Hey! Have you seen our Yue Xiaojian? That face, that figure, that wrist, it's not cured! A straight man like you looks like he's just playing around with it!"

"Tell me, isn't our Yue Xiaojian pretty? Is he attractive? Tell me!"

"Boom" the wine bottle fell down and fell on the table.

Staring at the impassioned drunk who died after drinking, Meng Xiang, the black line, really knows how to be ashamed, how embarrassing, really wants to pretend that he doesn't know each other, just say "crazy", pat his ass and leave, and take care of the tavern owner Should I treat it as kitchen waste and dispose of it in the trash can?

However, in the end, Meng Xiang still found out his conscience, so he bit the bullet and carried the drunk out of the tavern and back home - the drunk's house.

During the period, the drunkard vomited. I don't know if it has anything to do with the heel hanging upside down on his shoulders. He vomited all over the world in the elevator. How disgusting it is, the aftertaste is endless.

Finally escaped from the elevator, dragged the drunk to the door of the house, and rang the doorbell twice but no one answered.

Okay, let's find the key.

Push the drunk man against the wall, put one leg between the drunk man's legs to fix it, and fumble for the key with his hands up and down. After touching it, the drunk man shook his head, opened his eyes in a daze, and woke up.

With two red rabbit eyes, looking at him fieryly, Meng Xiang's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself, could this guy really covet his masculinity, pretending to compare his size and entering the tavern, pretending to drink to drown his sorrows? Crazy and drunk, throwing up, abducting him home, having sex after drinking?

Ouch hey he's straight hey!There is no need for this!

Yu Shi kicked Meng Xiang for a moment, staring at Meng Xiang so much that he forgot to run away, "Papa", two crisp sounds, held Meng Xiang's cheeks with both hands, and continued to stare.

"Whose... are you a little duck? Are you rough? It's not my style! Forget it, I'm in a panic, so I'll just let it go."

As he said that, he pouted and leaned towards Meng Xiang's mouth that was so surprised that he could swallow an ostrich egg——

Close at hand, at the nick of time, the door of life-saving opened.

"Emma, ​​I'm going to kill you. I'll leave this pissed drunk to you. No thanks, for nothing."

All at once, Meng Xiang pushed vigorously, pushing the drunk who wanted to pick up his hunk's kiss to Yue Xiaojian, ran away, and plunged into his elevator full of the smell of vomit in the world.

Yue Xiaojian just woke up, his eyes didn't fully open, he was dizzy, he just felt a mass of alcohol-smelling heavy objects hit him, and before he could dodge, he hit him firmly, hitting him tightly Under the body, I can't push it away, and I can't get up, like a little turtle that can't turn over.

"Crush me to death, get up! Get up!"

Poor Yue Xiaojian didn't even have the room to jump, desperately thinking that he would be crushed to death this night, when suddenly a low shadow lifted the weight on him and saved his life.

"Are you okay?"

What a warm and considerate voice of condolences.

After being thrown so hard by others, Yu Shi really fell asleep, Yue Xiaojian helped out, it was no different from moving a corpse, together with Fang Wei, he carried Yu Shi into the room and put him on the bed, and simply tidied things up.

Things of no use value should be kicked out immediately. This is the survival principle Yue Xiaojian has learned over the years.

Fang Wei pretended not to have received the expulsion signal from Yue Xiaojian, and reached out to caress Yue Xiaojian's hair, like coaxing the child.

"Did you eat well these days?"

"Do your shit?"

Yue Xiaojian wanted to be tough, but he couldn't explain why, when his hair touched the warmth of his palm above him, his whole body softened, and the alienated and indifferent tone was also mixed with a coquettish taste, soft and numb sweet.

"Fangzheng is clamoring to eat red bean pie, I made some extra for you, should I eat it at my place, or send it to you?"

"I don't eat dog leftovers." What?Give him what his son can't eat, and treat him as a beggar?He started to support himself at the age of 14, so he didn't want such alms.Is the red bean pie hairy?He wants to eat and drink, why can't he? ╭(╯^╰)╮"Small temper."

Fang Wei's hand slid from the top of Yue Xiaojian's hair to his cheek, and the gentle palm touched the tender flesh, as if it fit perfectly.

"What are you groping about? It's okay to go away."

Fang Wei didn't take his hand away. He didn't think that Yue Xiaojian really didn't want him to touch it. On the contrary, he was very attached to the feeling of his touch, which made him very satisfied.

The little wild cat is always suspicious of people's kindness, and must not act too hastily, otherwise, before taking him home, he will let him escape first, maybe it will wander here.

"The snacks are delicious only if they are fresh. They also grind mung bean milk and put ice cubes on them to cool off the heat."

"Hey, your sister? I'm too lazy to move. If you want to be bored, you can send it to me. It's always good for middle-aged and elderly people to exercise more."

"Hehe...Thank you for giving middle-aged and elderly people the opportunity to exercise."

"Hurry up and send me to the room, or I will sleep."

He is not a glutton, he is pitiful Comrade Mingshou who is still licking his old face to curry favor with this fresh and tender flower at his age, it is not easy to hear.

It's strange to think about it, why is Tangtang called the beast so idle?All day long, he's either going around the pot, or chasing and shouting to serve him, how cheap is it?If he hadn't seen a student visit with his own eyes, he would have wondered if this fellow was pretending to be a beast to cheat.

Ugh!

He is a poor butcher who sells meat for nothing, what is he trying to do with him?

Ugh!

Comrade Jiaoshou forgot what happened that day, right?Then he shouldn't worry about it and remember it to death.

Originally, it was just a few kisses, what a fart?Not worth remembering.

Ugh!