I rely on force show to turn over the entertainment circle [Transmigration Book]

"Miss Xingxing."

He Xing gritted his teeth and scolded: "As long as I can jump off the plane, I will jump directly. If I'm not here for a while, he will send me random Weibo, what about others?"

An Ning quickly said, "I'm very busy filming."

He Xing said: "I know he's not filming now, and he also knows he's guilty of avoiding me? My little Ah Jing? He thinks that Qingshan Yousi's food is running low, so he cooks for himself, right?"

An Ning smiled and said, "No, no, keep it, be careful."

"He has a sense of propriety? You should quickly delete the second Weibo for me."

How could An Ning dare to delete it privately, and carefully bargained: "Why don't you ask Fourth Brother?"

"What are you asking? Now is not the time. If I tell you to delete it, you can delete it." He Xing's head grew big.

With this movement now, she can almost imagine what it will be like on the public day.

An Ning said: "Actually, the fourth brother didn't name Dao and Hu. If he deleted it, there would be no silver 300 taels here."

He Xing was confused, and thought about it: "Well, my follow-up public relations will say that I am promoting "Between Good and Evil" in the past, you tell him, don't say anything for me to film quietly, and leave the rest to I will solve it, this time it will not be an example!"

An Ning hurriedly said she knew.

After scolding Lu Xianqing, He Xing began to scold Jiang Zhen again. What kind of idiot is this? The heat is on Lu Xianqing's forehead. What kind of thing is he!

"Sister Xingxing calm down, the fourth brother is still counted."

"He knows? He has grass!" He Xing almost calmed down seeing that there was nothing wrong here, and added before hanging up the phone, "Tell him to stop teasing Qin Sizheng in the set, and want to take him back to the room, do you hear me? I'll go there tomorrow."

An Ning immediately said "I know".

Here.

The first major event is under preparation.

Qin Sizheng's role in the whole movie does not account for much, and most of it exists in Ding Chenhai's memory killing and illusions when he fell ill.

Fragmentary fragments filled the void in Ding Chenhai's soul.

Zhou Changjiang was afraid that Qin Sizheng would not be able to enter the play, so he cleared the scene ahead of time, leaving Qin Sizheng alone in the room to brew.

Qin Sizheng was holding the script in his hand, and after a while he was lost in thought, did he really steal Jiang Zhen's play?Lu Xianqing liked his Weibo, was it like those people on Weibo said, supporting him?

Qin Sizheng's thoughts were chaotic, and he couldn't calm down. He bit himself hard to force himself to calm down, and forcibly focused his eyes on the script.

"Little friend, do you want me to play against you?" Lu Xianqing leaned against the door and looked at him with her arms folded.

Qin Sizheng suppressed what he almost blurted out, and replaced it with a negative answer. If he really likes Jiang Zhen, he should take the initiative to stay away from him.

It doesn't matter if Lu Xianqing doesn't like him, he doesn't want the plot to turn against each other, and when Lu Xianqing ridicules and humiliates him in every possible way, he hopes that even if he dies, it's still good to stay in his heart.

Lu Xianqing is still angry, Jiang Zhen is such an idiot, he won't cherish Qin Sizheng's liking, and he came to touch porcelain by himself, blinding this little blind liking for nothing.

Of course, if the little blind man is subdued, he will try his best to calm down.

He leaned aside and waited for a long time to say "don't bother you".

What the hell?

Qin Sizheng said to him seriously: "I can't always rely on your help, I can do it myself in the future, thank you."

Lu Xianqing frowned slightly, why?This is because he feels that he has stunned his sweetheart, and he is here to bear a grudge against himself?

"Really not?"

Qin Sizheng gritted his teeth and said against his will: "No."

The filming had no choice but to cling to him to take advantage off-screen, he had to learn to advance and retreat with contentment.

Lu Xianqing held back her temper, walked over and took away his script, "Don't worry, teacher listen carefully in class."

Qin Sizheng was lifted by his chin, and when the kiss fell, he stood there in a daze.

Lu Xianqing bit his lips and said: "I will take the initiative in the scene later, but you have to respond. Chu Jing's character is somewhat similar to yours. He has no experience in kissing scenes, and he was a little timid when kissing. I have seen kittens lick me." milk?"

Lu Xianqing was satisfied to see the shock in his eyes until he dodged shyly, and he felt better.

"Come on, lick me like a kitten licks milk."

Qin Sizheng refused extremely, "I understand, I already understand."

"Check homework, hurry up!"

Qin Sizheng took a deep breath, handing in homework now is better than being scolded by Zhou Changjiang for a while and being watched by everyone all the time, so he raised his head and put it on Lu Xianqing's lips, imagining the way a kitten licks milk and sticks out his tongue. Swipe on lips.

Even his neck was red, Lu Xianqing looked at his nervous brows trembling with ease, and deliberately forced him to be more ruthless, "Bite me."

"Well, Xiao Qin..." Zhou Changjiang was dumbfounded as soon as he opened the door, and Qin Sizheng quickly avoided, "Director Zhou, don't misunderstand that I and the fourth brother are playing against each other."

Zhou Changjiang is not willing to talk about him, he likes him so much recently, so he turned around and scolded the other, "Mr. Lu is very responsible, so I won't have to talk about the play again in the future."

Lu Xianqing smiled and said, "Then how can I do it?"

Zhou Changjiang had just listened to the hot gossip outside, and when he entered the room, he was standing there fooling people into kissing him, pretending to be a wolf with a big tail.

Shameless stuff.

Lu Xianqing said: "Director Zhou, tell me about the play, come on, be my newcomer."

"Tell you a play? In your eyes, the script has always been an answer for reference only." Zhou Changjiang said so, but his hands began to flip through the script.

He didn't explain it to Lu Xianqing, but he wanted to explain it to Qin Sizheng.

"Ding Chenhai is willing to set foot on this dirty Xihua Street. For him, he has opened his heart and put you in it. Chu Jing also knows, so he is very pleasantly surprised."

"Chu Jing has liked Ding Chenhai for a long time, but his place is too bad, so he responded timidly, carefully handed over his heart, held it in front of Ding Chenhai, and hoped that he would not dislike him, do you understand? ?”

Lu Xianqing immediately applauded: "It's much easier to understand, you see, you are still good at being a teacher."

Zhou Changjiang didn't want to talk to him at all, and told Qin Sizheng to adjust his mood and prepare to shoot. Before he left, he asked Qin Sizheng: "Do you want to solve it first? Is half an hour enough for you?"

Qin Sizheng was at a loss: "Which one?"

Zhou Changjiang looked at Lu Xianqing, turned his head and went out, Lu Xianqing smiled, "This old thing."

Qin Sizheng continued to be at a loss, what to solve?

Lu Xianqing hooked her fingers at him, and waited until he approached suspiciously before saying, "He means that you should do it first, so as not to feel embarrassed later."

Qin Sizheng's eyes widened, and he didn't know where to look, "No, no need."

Lu Xianqing tilted her head to look at him: "Are you sure you won't feel anything?"

Qin Sizheng is not sure if he will do it when he teases him, but he has never done it himself, so he wants to go to the bathroom to do it now?

Seeing that his cheeks were flushed, Lu Xianqing moved his throat to relieve his thirst, and said empathetically, "If you feel embarrassed, I'll ask An Ning to bring over the body tape? It would be better to stick that on."

Qin Sizheng thought for a moment, then nodded slightly.

An Ning was quick to do things, and quickly picked it up and put it on the bed. Qin Sizheng thought she would make fun of him, but she just put it down and left. He was relieved, and he liked An Ning even more.

However, "Why are there two copies of this? You want it too?"

Lu Xianqing glanced at him, "What? You want to see for yourself whether I can do it? Then I won't wear it, and I will show you it later."

Qin Sizheng waved his hand immediately: "It's no big deal, you'd better put it on, just in case."

Lu Xianqing scoffed, okay, I'm definitely better than Jiang Zhenxing.

"Fourth brother, can you go out for a while, I'll post it and call you."

Lu Xianqing: "I have what you have, and I'm still shy. Let me turn around and let you post it slowly, okay?"

Qin Sizheng waited for a while to make sure that he would not turn around before picking up the bodyguard, but found that it would not work at all, "Fourth brother, will you?"

Lu Xianqing turned her back to him, held back the smile on her lips and said, "Yes."

Qin Sizheng: "Then can you show me how to use it? I can't."

Lu Xianqing said "ah" on purpose but didn't say the rest of the sentence, thinking that you should avoid me again?You don't have to ask me.

"Fourth brother?"

Lu Xianqing wondered: "But I have to turn my head and touch you when I demonstrate. Just now you told me to turn around and didn't let me see it. It seemed that I wanted to take advantage of you. Now if you tell me to turn around, I will Turn around? How can there be such a cheap thing."

Qin Sizheng was in the wrong, but if he didn't post it now, he would have to find someone else. He instinctively didn't want to ask others to help with such a private matter.

Lu Xianqing could imagine his embarrassment, and deliberately said with a suppressed smile: "When you ask for help, you must have the attitude of asking for help, what do you think? Hanan."

Qin Sizheng gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and grabbed his suit sleeve, "Teacher Lu, teach me."

"What do you teach? When you ask the teacher a question, you must explain it, otherwise how will the teacher know what you can't do?"

Lu Xianqing could hardly bear the burning passion in his chest, and insisted on forcing him.

Qin Sizheng gritted his teeth, "Forget it, I don't bother you anymore, I'll go find Chang Feng."

"Just this patience?"

Lu Xianqing took the tape and bodyguard in his hand, and explained to him how to use it in detail, "Don't wrap it too tightly. When you pull the tape, you will tear off the fine hair and it may be a bit painful. This is unavoidable, and you should not wrap it too tightly. Song, if there is any reaction, it will be blocked."

Qin Sizheng looked at the part where his hand was gesticulating, and couldn't help but wonder what it would be like for Lu Xianqing to open the bodyguard. I heard that he didn't respond when he was filming. Will there be this time?

After Lu Xianqing finished speaking, he found that his breathing was messed up. He looked down at himself and then at him, and leaned into his ear knowingly, and said in a low voice: "Ah Jing, if you think about it for a while, you have to go to the bathroom first to post it." Got it."

Qin Sizheng grabbed the bodyguard and tape and urged him to turn his back, completely unaware that there was a small broken mirror in the room, reflecting a little bit of the picture.

Lu Xianqing lowered his eyes and watched unscrupulously. He saw those slender hands holding the bodyguard and wrapping the tape clumsily, but he didn't dare to touch it.

On that birthday, he helped Qin Sizheng out of kindness once, and he looked so cute trembling through the fabric, and he tasted the stained part, it was very thick and very "sweet".

Tomorrow's filming is over and he will be wrapping up. I won't see him for a while, so I have to think of a way to get him to come back to visit the set more often.

"I'm ready."

Lu Xianqing came back to her senses, "Then can I turn around?"

Qin Sizheng said: "I'll turn around, you put all your clothes on first, and then I turn around."

Lu Xianqing picked up the things from the bed, snorted coldly: "Turn around, so that you won't stare at me, Bai Dai."

Qin Sizheng retorted silently in his heart: He won't react just by looking at it, okay?

Lu Xianqing's movements were much neater than Qin Sizheng's. After tidying up her clothes, she rushed to the door and said, "An Ning, tell them to come in."

The scene was cleared and the filming officially started.

Chu Jing was sleeping with his legs crossed at home, when he suddenly heard a loud voice downstairs, opened the small window of the attic and looked out, and saw a black car parked at the entrance of Xihua Street.

A man in a black suit got out of the car. His face was pale and handsome, and his hand holding the umbrella was so pale.

He raised his head from under the umbrella, and happened to meet Chu Jing by the window, but he didn't seem to see him at all.

Xiaoyu had been beaten by him before, and Sanyo had also seen his ferocity, and thought he was looking for trouble, so he immediately called out.

Holding an umbrella, he walked step by step into the filthy and rotten Xihua Street. The sewage splashed on his clean leather shoes, leaving behind mud stars.

"Where does Chu Jing live?" He asked.

Holding up the stick, Xiaoyu looked at him defensively: "What do you want to do! We don't owe you anything! You dare to hurt Ah Jing, I'm not polite to you!"

Everyone on Xihua Street came out, staring at him angrily and hatefully: "You people, you can't even come to your door if you bully others! It's too much!"

Ding Chenhai asked again in an unwavering voice: "Where is he?"

He was surrounded in the middle with an umbrella, and he was about to make a move. Chu Jing hurriedly shouted under the window: "Don't hit, don't hit, he came to me for something!"

He ran down with his slippers, and took Ding Chenhai's hand upstairs, "Come to my house and talk."

Uncle Jiu said, "Ah Jing, how did you get involved with him?"

Chu Jing didn't tell them what trouble Xiao Yu caused, but only said: "I borrowed money from him, and he came to ask for the debt."

Uncle Jiu still didn't believe it, Chu Jing pinched Ding Chenhai's hand, "Nod quickly."

Ding Chenhai nodded, "He owes me money."

Uncle Jiu said: "Then give it to him quickly! Get him out of here! We don't welcome him here!"

"I know." Chu Jing took him upstairs, and grandma came back after going out to buy vegetables for a while, and he quickly stuffed him into the attic where he lived.

Ding Chenhai looked at the small attic, "You live here?"

"Well, it's a little messy and the place is small."

The place where he lives is not even as clean as Ding Chenhai's kennel, the musty smell rushes into his nose, Chu Jing has a trace of inferiority from the bottom of his heart, every place between them is full of difference between clouds and mud.

"Why are you here? My game is over, and I don't owe you any more."

"You owe." Ding Chenhai put the umbrella aside, brushed the rain off his shoulders, and shook off a trace of coldness.

"You can't talk for nothing! You promised to help you finish those games and you won't owe each other. You can't..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly fell into a cold embrace, and the same cold breath came from his neck.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Chu Jing patted him on the back, suddenly said: "Are you having nightmares again?"

"Yeah." Ding Chenhai's voice was cold, with a slight tremor.

"You are such an old man, and you are afraid of having nightmares. The little girls on our street are not afraid anymore."

"I'm not afraid." Ding Chenhai said.

"You still don't admit it. Look at how white your lips are. It's frightening."

Chu Jing pulled him away, stretched out his hand to brush away the hair on his forehead, and wiped away the wet marks on his forehead, whether it was rain or sweat. Thinking of his helpless look that day, the tip of his heart felt like he was lightly pricked by a needle of.

Ding Chenhai was very focused when looking at people, as if he wanted to pull out his soul, Chu Jing instinctively turned his head to avoid his sight, and was brought back by his chin.

"Let me kiss you, okay?"

Chu Jing was stunned on the spot, Ding Chenhai held his chin, and asked again: "I kiss you, okay?"

Chu Jing quickly withdrew his hand, pushed him away, and said to him from left to right: "Well, have you eaten yet?"

Ding Chenhai shook his head, Chu Jing pursed his lips and said, "I still have unfinished porridge here, would you... would you like to eat it?"

He was afraid that Ding Chenhai would find him dirty, so he was about to say that he would send him home, and come back after eating with him.

As a result, he didn't, but nodded and sat on his bed, making a "creak" sound.

"Then sit down for a while, I'll heat up the porridge and bring it to you."

Chu Jing walked out quickly, and after a few minutes, porridge was served. The yellowish millet was boiled together with the rice, and the appearance was very poor.

"It's not dirty. My grandma cooks very cleanly. Would you like to try it?"

Ding Chenhai took a spoon and put it into his mouth. The porridge was boiled very soft and had a little sweet taste.

"tasty?"

The boy's expectant eyes fell into his sight, like the night sky he saw through the skylight last night, far away and out of reach.

a long time.

Ding Chenhai nodded: "It's delicious."

"You can drink more if it tastes good. There's still some downstairs. If it's not enough, I'll serve it up for you." Chu Jing sat next to him, watching him sitting upright, in a black suit and a bed sheet that he had washed until it turned white. Somewhat out of place.

He accidentally said, "Are your clothes wet? Do you want to take them off and let them dry, and put them on again when you leave."

Ding Chenhai didn't say whether it's okay, he just stood up and stretched out his hands, Chu Jing was stunned for a moment before he realized that he wanted to help himself, and muttered softly: "What a master, I still want to serve you."

He helped Ding Chenhai take off his suit and hang it up, and sat quietly beside him to watch him drink porridge. He ate very politely, and when his Adam's apple rolled, he had a hint of lust.

A clean and abstinent person like him doesn't know what it's like to indulge his desires, so he should be very sexy, Chu Jing thought.

"Hmm... the dead thing is lighter... it's going to die..." The discordant voice from upstairs was mixed with the "creaking" sound of the foot of the bed rubbing against the floor.

Chu Jing's cheeks turned red in an instant, and subconsciously reached out to cover Ding Chenhai's ears, "Don't...don't listen."

Upstairs is a "massage parlor" that does some adult business part-time, and this kind of sound will come from time to time. He is used to it, but at this moment, it feels unbearable to hear.

Ding Chenhai stared into his eyes, the subtle voice was not very clear, and all his attention was on the bright red lips of the young man in front of him, opening and closing to seduce him.

He threw the bowl, and it shattered into several pieces with a snap. Chu Jing was shocked, "What are you doing? The bowl is broken and you will use your hands next time?"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was pressed on the bed. Ding Chenhai's eyes were very dark, like the surface of the sea at night. The surface was calm and the waves were already dark and turbulent.

He instantly became nervous, "Ding...Mr. Ding, don't be impulsive, I won't let you lose money, calm down."

Ding Chenhai rubbed his fingers from the corner of his mouth to his ears, and then turned back after lingering for a while. He was clearly asking but he said it as if he was bewitching, "Ah Jing, let me kiss you, okay?"

Just as Chu Jing was about to speak, there was another "creaking" sound from upstairs. He turned his eyes away and whispered, "I'm a man."

"I know very well." Ding Chenhai lowered his head and kissed his eyes.

Chu Jing felt that his eyelashes were wet, and numbness spread from his eyes to his fingertips, and he said, "I'm from Xihua Street, so I'm not good enough for you."

Ding Chenhai's lips fell on the tip of his nose, gradually moved down and sent into his mouth together with the voice, "I want you, Ah Jing."

Recently, everyone in the production team called Ah Jing, and Qin Sizheng felt in a daze that this sentence was not a line, but Lu Xianqing was really telling him that he wanted himself.

He wished it was true, but he knew it was impossible, there was an insurmountable gap like the original book between the two of them, Qin Sizheng's eyes were slightly sore.

Seeing him in a daze, Lu Xianqing lowered her voice and sneered next to his ear: "Thinking about Jiang Zhen again? You're filming, calm me down."

Qin Sizheng hurriedly cleaned up her emotions, put herself back into Chu Jing's shell, and treated him as Chu Jing for a few days, owning him with peace of mind.

He reached out and grabbed Lu Xianqing by the collar, raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm a violent person, you can have me if you want, but you can't dump me, unless it's death, otherwise you won't be able to get rid of me, otherwise I will beat you to death your."

"Okay." Ding Chenhai lowered his head to find his lips, accompanied by the sound of "creaking" upstairs, and the sound of chatting downstairs came through the cracks in the window.

"The one who came looking for Ah Jing just now is Ding Chenhai, right? What is he doing here? This kind of cold-blooded and ruthless person dares to kill his brother, is he asking Ah Jing for trouble?"

"How did Ah Jing know this kind of person? It seems that he is still very familiar with him? Xiaoyu, you are with him all day, tell me."

"I don't know, don't ask me, you can ask Ah Jing yourself."

Ding Chenhai bit Chu Jing's lips, as if smiling, "They say I'm cold-blooded and ruthless, and that I'm causing trouble for you, do you want them to hear, am I really looking for trouble for you?"

Chu Jing blushed, "Close the window! Don't kiss indiscriminately, be careful I'll beat you!"

"They love you very much. Do you want to let those who watched you grow up listen to how I bullied you? Ah Jing." Ding Chenhai looked down at his blush cheeks and reddish eye ends , His lips moved up and down there and licked gently.

Qin Sizheng had never been kissed before, and he didn't know that kissing could have so many tricks. Even his fingers were a little numb, and the most vulnerable corner of his eyes was held hostage, causing tears to flow out of him.

He moved his legs instinctively, the body shield was a little uncomfortable, and the hands held by him were also uncomfortable, and he felt uncomfortable everywhere.

There was his heavy breathing in his ears, and the ambiguous concern from upstairs and the concern from downstairs. The three voices mixed together and he was almost driven crazy. The arrogance of a young man who was inexperienced and self-supporting also turned into shyness.

"Fourth brother."

"Card!"

Zhou Changjiang patted his thigh and regretted, "What's going on, Ah Jing! It was a good shot just now, call it Ding Chenhai, why are you calling it Fourth Brother!"