Dressed as the cannon fodder rival of the disabled president

Jiang You froze for a moment, and got up from Yan Yu.

The incident happened suddenly, and everyone present was dumbfounded. If it was a girl, they would understand better.

Li Jiaming only thinks that Yan Yu is too involved in the play, and it should be quite interesting to make sideshows.

He has a habit of filming. He likes to record everything on the set. Whenever the main drama is broadcast, the extras will also be broadcast accordingly.

This has become one of the characteristics of their Shuangli works.

Yan Yu frowned, and said to the camera: "I'm sorry, I didn't realize it, please do it again."

Lin Ling beside him turned pale with fright, clenched his fingers tightly, and warned him not to mess around with his eyes.

He didn't react, he reacted faster than anyone else!

The bed is not high, and he can turn people around in such a short distance, thanks to him.

Jiang You climbed onto the bed after Yan Yu, pulled the curtain of the bed by the way, and asked him with concern: "Are you okay?"

That hit was pretty solid, and they were only wearing a layer of white clothes. Because of the cold, their bodies were a little tense, and the pain must be painful.

"It's okay, come on." Wearing the quilt, Yan Yu rolled over to cover him, opened the bed curtain and said OK to the camera.

The two tugged back and forth a few more times, Jiang You accidentally rolled off the bed, Yan Yu supported his head with one hand, gasped heavily in his chest twice, supported him with one hand, staring at him with piercing eyes .

As if to pierce his indifferent mask, then the warm fingertips touched the boy's unknowingly frowning brows, and his eyes couldn't help but indulge.

"From now on, the internal affairs of the mansion will be handled by Ah Jingduo."

Feeling a little overwhelmed by his sudden gentle attack, Jiang You stiffened his neck and responded, "Oh."

"Huh..." It's so cute.

"Ding, the system prompts that the current progress bar is 55%!"

Sheng Qin couldn't help but leaned over and kissed him on the top of the head, he couldn't stop.

Unknowingly, the love that had arisen in the dark accumulated overnight, and suddenly a gap was dug, and he was defeated by the monstrous waves.

He thought about it last night, in this case, it's better to use Sheng Qin to like him, if Sheng Qin likes Zhao Chengjing a little, he likes him twice as much.

Li Jiaming originally called to stop when they landed, but both of them were in good condition, Yan Yu didn't stop, Jiang You also cooperated, and the show went on.

Jiang You heard the mechanical sound of the system, but didn't have time to react, and entered the next shooting.

Nine scenes were filmed a day, and some were repeated several times. Yan Yu was still unsatisfied. After the filming, he went to watch the replay, and was urged several times by Lin Ling before going to take off his makeup to catch up with other announcements.

Jiang You sat in the dressing room, looked at the script and thought of the rivalry with Yan Yu, and shook his head strangely.

Yan Yu's whole body looks like he has been beaten with chicken blood today, written all over his body: Don't stop, I can still act!

But except for the confrontation, Yan Yu managed to avoid all their eye contact.

"Hiss!" Jiang You gasped.

After wearing a hood for a day, it stuck to my scalp tightly.

"I'm sorry!" said the makeup artist, "it's been a little long, it's been a little tight..."

"Blame me for moving around, let's go all out, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain."

"it is good."

The fine black curly hair was released in an instant, and Jiang You looked left and right in the mirror, and the tail of the hair had grown below the ears, and the eyes were covered a little.

He suppressed a slight smile, with a bit of gloom hidden in his eyes, He Jiang naturally took a picture from the back side, which happened to be the business content of today.

"Short hair should be good too." He Jiang said with narrowed eyes.

"I think so too." Jiang You was about to cut his hair, put his hands into the pockets of his coat, found two hand warmers, and asked, "Can the board size be used?"

No, Yan Zhongxiu suddenly bought him a lot of warm things, so that he couldn't find an excuse to cling to him.

He wants to cut a board size, please warm his head!

"The hairstyle is not mandatory, as long as you are happy." He Jiang smiled and said, rarely gossiping and asked: "Or does President Yan like this?"

Actors don't cut many boards, and those who dare to cut are relying on their good looks.

But looking at Jiang Youming's cautious eyes, there may be other reasons, he couldn't help but think of that expressionless man.

It's too mysterious, and occasionally showing the tip of the iceberg through Jiang You makes people want to dig deeper.

"He? Probably..." I wouldn't like it.

Jiang You scratched his head, and Yan Zhongxiu often rubbed his curly hair, but with a prickly head, the feel would be different.

He simply cut the size of the board without any fancy designs, and he came out within half an hour after entering the barber shop.

The sky was gloomy, and the cold wind blew across the scalp. Jiang You was so cold that he clasped his hands and rubbed them together a few times.

He Jiang couldn't stop laughing: "I felt very energetic at first, but you will be listless the next second, hahaha!"

"You suddenly try changing your cloak into short sleeves?" Jiang You himself was also amused, wondering what Yan Zhongxiu would do when he saw it.

He couldn't wait to hug Yan Zhongxiu, bid farewell to He Jiang in a hurry, and ran all the way back to the hotel.

Jiang You stopped at the door, calmed down his heaving chest, took out his room card and swiped the door to enter.

Hearing the sound, Yan Zhongxiu was reading the last document and said without raising his head, "Come here."

Jiang You walked over and stood in front of him, waiting for him to see when.

Yan Zhongxiu looked up at him after reading the last word, his eyes burst into a smile, and the corners of his mouth also raised an obvious arc.

Like a painting that was cold just a second ago, it suddenly came out of the frame, and was injected with blood and bones to become a living god.

Jiang You was suffocating, too bad, today is also a day of being bewitched by an old man!

Before he realized it, he was already sitting on Yan Zhongxiu's lap. Yan Zhongxiu touched his hand like a routine inspection, and felt relieved that it wasn't too cold, and turned to look at his face.

The ordinary board size is not obtrusive at all, but it can make his facial features sharp and sharp, adding a bit of toughness.

Especially with the mole on the corner of the eye, it looks a bit uninhibited.

"It suits you very well." Yan Zhongxiu said.

"Oh." Jiang You sniffed, "But I'm cold."

As he spoke, his cold scalp began to rub against Yan Zhongxiu's neck. His hair was relatively soft, but because it was too short, it still felt prickly.

Yan Zhongxiu let him make trouble, and after a while, he stretched out his hand to touch it, wiped his palm back and forth, finally fixed his head, kissed him deeply, and stuck to it for a long time.

Jiang You trembled in his arms, her warm lips pressed against her scalp, and even felt a urge to urinate instantly.

The itch also penetrated from top to bottom, traveling around in the soft chest with a tingling tremor.

Jiang You was very excited, he liked this man so much!

All the most authentic warmth he has ever experienced came from Yan Zhongxiu, who gave him a helping hand from the very beginning and never let go of it for a single day.

Ahhh, fuck the agreement, fuck the system, I just like him!

"What should I do, I'm really super invincible, I like you!" Jiang You hugged him excitedly, and after a long time raised his head to face him face to face, "Do you want to fall in love with me?"

Yan Zhongxiu put away his smile, looked a little serious, and looked at the young man fixedly.

His eyelashes were slightly wet, and he stared at himself earnestly and nervously, with undisguised liking and anticipation on his face, all of which could be seen.

Yan Zhongxiu took a deep breath and said, "Haven't we been in love?"

"One-way is called secret love." Jiang You frowned and said, "You come and go, that's love."

"When did I not give you a response?" Yan Zhongxiu asked.

Jiang You: "..."

Don't really say it, think about it carefully, okay?

Yan Zhongxiu saw that he was going to talk or not, finally smiled helplessly, and kissed his lips that were about to move.

"Okay, come and go." Yan Zhongxiu touched him with great restraint.

Hearing his reply, Jiang You's enthusiasm soared, biting his lip that was about to leave and licking: "More."

With a bang, with just two words, Yan Zhongxiu's restraint was blown to pieces, and his dark eyes were instantly filled with dark desire.

The palm of the young man's piercing head was pressed down, and the plump and beautiful lips were covered again, wrapped around the tip of the hot and humid tongue, he licked it fiercely, and said vaguely: "Aren't you afraid?"

"Well... not afraid..." Jiang You was so kissed that his legs were weak, and he still hooked his neck, begging for a kiss relentlessly, or more, he forgot some kind of fear in anticipation.

Before he could suffocate, Yan Zhongxiu finally moved away, bit his earlobe and smacked, kissed the base of the ear gradually down, and kissed on the slightly protruding Adam's apple.

Almost being scalded by the scorching breath, Jiang You looked at the black hair shaking in front of him in a daze, feeling himself being picked up, thrown onto the soft bed, and then pressed against his tough and strong body.

With the mood of offering sacrifices, he hugged each other devoutly and didn't want to care about anything.

If you can talk about a love where you come and go, maybe you won't be unwilling.

Yan Zhongxiu was clumsy at expressing his feelings, so he simply expressed them physically, holding the young man forcefully, kissing violently and falling little by little, and kneading fiercely.

The flames ignited the prairie fire, and the hot bodies touched each other, almost melting at the touch, and were soon seized by a higher heat wave.

But they are willing to go to hell on earth and experience the baptism of rock lava.

After filming the scene for a whole day, Jiang You was exhausted and hungry, sleepy and sober.

Yan Zhongxiu hugged him, washed him and returned to the bed. The wheelchair was completely thrown aside. Jiang You didn't see him for a long time, only looked at the wheelchair, and instantly woke up.

He was carried to bed, then carried to take a bath, and then carried back...

Yan Zhongxiu's legs can walk! ! !

Oh my god, isn't it time to show the dress-up play?

Jiang You was swept away by ecstasy, enduring the pain and rolling on the bed, his face turned red from the pain.

Damn, he really ate it, what a fucking cowhide!

Jiang You was paralyzed on the bed, his face was steaming hot, Yan Zhongxiu took the heated meal, fished him out of the quilt and kissed him.

The already slender body seemed to look even slimmer after being cut to size.

"I'll do it myself." It was Jiang You's first time sitting on the bed to eat, it was so embarrassing, he wasn't so weak.

"Sit down." Yan Zhongxiu held him down involuntarily, "I'm happy to serve you."

Okay, isn't this fucking meow just falling in love, let's do it!

Jiang You didn't refuse anymore, and was fed by him generously.

Yan Zhongxiu not only fed him, but also occasionally took a bite himself, and he was in a good mood.

Under his gaze, Jiang You gradually had no place to hide and picked up his mobile phone for entertainment.

"The Legend of Famous Actresses" is on the hot search again?

"Cough cough cough!" Jiang You clicked in and took a look, the food in his mouth almost spit out.

Shi Zhun actually wanted to work as a choreographer for the film crew! ?

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