Rebirth sweeps the entertainment industry

Xiao Xu had already picked up the clothes he was about to change, and was standing in front of the locker room waiting for him to enter.The French translator was idle and bored, and started chatting with the Japanese translator.

Shen Weitang took his clothes and went in to change, hearing various languages ​​darting back and forth in his ears.The Japanese seemed to be chatting with his Japanese assistant. The two French translators laughed happily, and several makeup artists and their assistants were talking in English. Xiao Xu at the door would speak to him in Chinese from time to time. Two sentences.

In a small lounge, there was a scene of multilingual communication in an instant.

Shen Weitang looked at the jeans in his hand for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking: "Xiao Xu, where are the clothes?"

"No, no clothes."

"No clothes?"

"What do you mean?" Shen Weitang felt a bad feeling in his heart for no reason.

"When I went to get the clothes, I only got pants, and it was said that I was going to go to the show naked, without clothes."

"Put it..." Shen Weitang was so angry that she almost cursed, but after thinking about it, let it go, suppressing her anger and continuing, "How is it possible, I just saw that other people have clothes to wear."

"I don't know either, why don't I call Ma and ask?" Eric said yes.

Shen Weitang wanted to sigh in the changing room, thought for a while, said "Okay" and began to take off his pants.It seemed that someone had come in from outside, and there was a lot of noise in the lounge. It seemed that someone got up from the chair in a hurry and accidentally kicked it, and the chair legs made a sharp friction sound against the ground.

Shen Weitang was struggling to pull the pair of trousers on.For some reason, he felt that the trousers were a little tight and that it took a lot of effort to wear them.Could it be that he has gained weight recently?

Stretching out his hands to touch the muscles on his stomach, after confirming that his figure was still within the normal range, Shen Weitang turned to look at the label on the back of the trousers, and found that it was one size smaller than the one he usually wears, and couldn't help but frowned again.He called Xiao Xu a few times at the top of his voice, but no one answered.

Only then did he notice that the noisy resting place had become extremely quiet at some point.The conversations in several languages ​​had disappeared, but he instinctively felt that there seemed to be people in the room.

He couldn't help calling Xiao Xu a few more times, but still no one answered.He was hesitating whether to take off his trousers and ask someone to change into a bigger one, but he was politely knocked on the door of the dressing room a few times.

Immediately afterwards, a voice came: "Do you need help?" The person spoke English, Shen Weitang didn't realize it for a while, and after a few seconds, he said: "No, thank you."

He didn't know who that person was, but he felt that the voice was a little familiar.But he doesn't know anyone in France, so he shouldn't be an acquaintance.Thinking that it might be a staff member, Shen Weitang struggled to put on his trousers, and the moment he buttoned them up, he even felt it was difficult to breathe.

Then he opened the locker room door and walked out.Then, he couldn't help being messed up in the wind.

He couldn't help touching his forehead, trying to make sure if he had a fever.He shook his head slightly and blinked his eyes to make sure he was not mistaken.Then he felt a hand touching his cheek, and the voice that needed to be beaten sounded again: "What's the matter, you are so excited to see me, are you afraid that you will faint?"

This time, the man spoke Chinese.

Shen Weitang really felt dizzy at the moment, on the one hand, the trousers were really tight, which made him uncomfortable.On the other hand, it was because Zhang Yunqing's face was less than ten centimeters away from his eyes.

"You, why are you here?" He found his voice trembling a little, and he felt a strong urge to scold his mother.This person is the most sticky brown candy in the whole century, why can't he get rid of it.Could it be that he has to go to Antarctica or Mars in order to be quiet for a few days?

Zhang Yunqing was obviously very happy about their reunion, and immediately gave him a warm and strong hug, almost suffocating Shen Weitang in her arms.He struggled to get out, stepped back and said, "What are you doing here? Don't tell me, you are not only a film director, commercial director, but also a show director?" Are you kidding me? director, but the style is quite different.The last time Zhang Yunqing came to shoot a commercial, he felt quite surprised. Later, he heard that it was the first commercial wound he shot in his life, which made Shen Weitang even more incredible.

He vaguely felt that Zhang Yunqing seemed to be following him intentionally, no matter what he did, he would come up to meddle.

Zhang Yunqing spread her hands and said innocently: "It's nothing, I just came here to have fun. After work, I have nothing to do, and I miss you a little bit, so I came to find you and take a vacation by the way."

When he was talking, his eyes dishonestly stared at Shen Weitang's lower body.At that time, Shen Weitang was still wearing her own shirt, which was still tightly wrapped.The pair of skinny jeans tightly wrapped his lower body, and the outline of a certain key part could be vaguely seen.

After a few glances, Zhang Yunqing couldn't take it anymore, and suddenly became wild, wishing she could take off the pants immediately and vent her anger.

30. Cheating...

For the rest of the day, Shen Weitang's mood was extremely bad.First, he failed to negotiate with people. Although other people can wear clothes on the catwalk, he just can't.The director said, this is the clothes arranged for him, the topless catwalk, and he is not allowed to change the size of the pants.This means that he must wear these ridiculously tight trousers, walk around the stage shirtless, and accept the baptism of a large number of eyes.

He could feel that when he stepped onto the stage, the eyes of those people below seemed to be instantly lit up.Although there were no reporters at this time, and no one was flashing lights in front of his eyes, he could already vaguely imagine what kind of attention he would encounter on the day of the official catwalk.

This seemed like a good thing, but he felt a little awkward.He doesn't want to be too prominent, and it makes him feel more comfortable to be like everyone else.Although in this circle, being unique means eyeballs and popularity.

Another thing that upset him that day was meeting Zhang Yunqing.This should be the worst of all the troubles.Zhang Yunqing's super brown candy not only accompanied him to watch his catwalk practice all the time, but also took out his camera from time to time to take pictures of his body from multiple angles and all directions.

Shen Weitang was so strangled by the trousers that he didn't even have the energy to lose his temper.After tossing and tossing all day, I slumped in a chair in the lounge and gasped for breath.

Zhang Yunqing thoughtfully brought him a glass of ice water, fed him to drink, then reached out to unbutton the quilt for him.Shen Weitang was really exhausted at the time, so she didn't bother to push him away.Strange to say, since Zhang Yunqing appeared, the Japanese and his assistant have never been around again.Even Xiao Xu seldom came in, and basically contacted him by phone.

Except for a makeup artist who came in to touch up his makeup, they were always the two of them in the whole lounge.

As soon as Zhang Yunqing undid the button, Shen Weitang immediately felt that her breathing became much easier.He pulled the zipper down a bit, revealing his white panties.Somewhere is still slightly bulging, like a sleek little yurt.

After Zhang Yunqing saw it, she couldn't help swallowing.Shen Weitang immediately warned him: "This is the lounge, if you want all French people to know that we have an affair, you can just come here."

Zhang Yunqing carefully considered the thickness of the door panel of the lounge, and felt that it was indeed a bit dangerous.But he still didn't give up, he still got up and went to the door, and locked the door behind him.Then she threw herself back to Shen Weitang's side, and began to fumble with him with her hands.

Although separated by layers of fabric, Shen Weitang felt the changes in his body immediately.His body was really too sensitive. Just being caressed by Zhang Yunqing like this, he felt hot all over, and his breathing gradually became heavy.

Knowing that his emotions had been aroused, Zhang Yunqing gently tore off his underwear, seeing the delightful little thing standing at attention in an instant, Zhang Yunqing couldn't help laughing.

Shen Weitang was just about to ask him what he was laughing at, when he suddenly felt his lower body heat up, and when he looked up, Zhang Yunqing had lowered his head and put the thing in his mouth.A stimulating heat flowed quickly in his body, Shen Weitang could not help leaning on the back of the sofa, raised his head high, and let out a contented moan.

Startled by his own voice, he quickly shut his mouth.But Zhang Yunqing didn't intend to let him go, and still swallowed regularly.Because he was afraid of being heard what was going on inside, he didn't dare to cry out, and instinctively wanted to find something to tighten his hands.

He scratched wildly for a long time, and suddenly grabbed Zhang Yunqing's hair, his body was tense, his eyes were wide open looking at the ceiling above his head, and he tried his best not to let himself cry out.

This kind of stimulation is different from real guns. A man is served by another man with his mouth. In fact, it will produce a very subtle feeling psychologically.It's like a king standing on the altar, enjoying the meticulous service of his servants.And they will be in France, and someone may knock on the door of the lounge at any time.

This kind of environment similar to having an affair gave Shen Weitang a strong pleasure.He felt that Zhang Yunqing's mouth was getting faster and faster, and his swallowing was getting bigger and bigger.It even reached his throat several times, and the feeling of being deeply surrounded was almost maddening.

Shen Weitang tightly grabbed Zhang Yunqing's hair, and because of the great forbearance, a painful and sweet whimper sounded from his throat, and his body was quickly soaked in sweat, running along his smooth upper body