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

The underground parking lot of the TV station requires facial recognition, and others cannot get in, but there are a lot of fans on the outside of the venue.

An Ning and the driver went first, and they were immediately blocked at the door. Qin Sizheng and Lu Xianqing sat in An Ying's car and walked around in a low-key way from behind, but they were also firmly blocked.

The fans slapped on the car windows frantically, although Qin Sizheng was separated by the reflective paper, Qin Sizheng subconsciously avoided it.

"It's okay, I can't see you." Lu Xianqing pulled him to his side.

Qin Sizheng had seen being chased and blocked by fans before, but this was the first time that such a chaotic scene had occurred. He wondered if he would be eaten raw by fans if he got out of the car.

An Ying lowered the car window and pointed behind them with her arm on the window: "Hey, Qin Sizheng's car has come out. If you don't look for him, it will be a big loss to find me, an outsider, right? Go ahead and block them." .”

Taking advantage of the moment they turned their heads, the driver kicked the accelerator and jumped out through the gap in the crowd.

Qin Sizheng heaved a sigh of relief, Lu Xianqing kept holding his hand bones and rubbing them gently, feeling the satisfaction brought by the delicate skin and hard bones, the young man was rubbed so hot by him, and gently returned it.

"Fourth brother."

"Ok?"

Qin Sizheng drew his hand, he thought it would be difficult, but he was a little surprised when he pulled it out all of a sudden.

In the next second, the other party opened five fingers towards him and glanced at him lightly.

Qin Sizheng looked at An Ying in front of him, carefully hinting at him with his eyes, but the other party didn't seem to understand at all, so he put his hand on his knee, Qin Sizheng took a light breath, put his left hand on it, and He clasped his fingers.

Lu Xianqing smiled and tightened her fingers.

An Ying looked at the crowd who didn't catch up, and said worriedly: "I'm afraid there are people in your house who are guarding, and you don't pick a good day to light a gun on the head. Tomorrow's headlines may be that Lu Xianqing and Qin Sizheng live in the same room." , I can write a restricted-rated script for you on the spot."

Lu Xianqing propped her head to the side, and laughed when she heard this, "I should worry if I live in the same room with him and won't make headlines."

An Ying: "..."

Qin Sizheng didn't want to answer the conversation, so he lowered his head and opened Weibo to see how he performed tonight.

As soon as he opened Weibo, he was dumbfounded by the crazy increase in the number of unread messages. He clicked on the trending search directly. The first five posts were all from him, and he sat up straight nervously.

He clicked in one with one hand, #卢贤青秦思郑恋夫装#, his eyes widened immediately, he turned his head to look at Lu Xianqing, and pulled his hands to look at his cuff buttons, and it turned out to be the same pattern as his own.

"Fourth brother, did you prepare the clothes for me?"

Lu Xianqing was taken aback by his question, and immediately had a guess, hooked him with his left hand, and said in a low voice after he got close, "Yes, I want to see you wearing the clothes I prepared, and then I will tear you to pieces with my own hands. , put it on so obediently, will you let me tear it off later?"

Qin Sizheng pushed him away, continued to watch trending searches with red ears and pretended to be nonchalant. The clip of her dancing had been cut separately, and the effect was surprisingly good.

"Your fans say that you are soft, I haven't tried it yet, let me test it?" Lu Xianqing reached out and tapped the screen while speaking, Qin Sizheng was afraid that it would be bad for him to swipe and click like again, so he hurriedly put away the phone.

At this time, a certain university dormitory.

A boy leaned on a chair, watching the number of comments on the manuscript he had just sent skyrocket.

Today someone asked him to write a black Qin Sizheng, and asked him to write in a dirty way. It would be best if he could not turn over. He even arranged a script for him, just let him add oil and vinegar.

He replied with one word, "Go away."

"Shi Jing, did this person give you so much money? One hundred thousand yuan for a manuscript?" The roommate probed over and took a look, then was stunned, and sighed: "Money in the entertainment industry is really good, let's stop studying airplanes in the future, Let's go to be a marketing account, Brother Jing will take the lead."

Shi Jing pushed him away, "Get up."

The roommate squeezed some fruit from Shi Jing's table to eat, and asked him vaguely: "Your family is not short of money, why do you need to pick this up? My girlfriend is still a fan of Qin Sizheng, don't let her know that you are Clean time, or she will have to strangle me to death."

Shi Jing's Weibo is called Jing Shi, and he focuses on Qin Sizheng alone.

He just can't get used to Qin Sizheng's unprofessional artist. He doesn't do it for money, and writes what Qin Sizheng has done in public. influence.

The private messages were still multiplying. He clicked in casually to see how many people were blown to the other side of the wall, but the sudden private messages caught his attention.

The red snow is falling.

Everyone knows that this is Qin Sizheng's big fan.

She said: [It's a man who comes out to battle, don't hide behind and splash dirty water, if you lack money, my wife will give it to you, rubbish. 】

Shi Jing smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up. He was very familiar with this Hongxue Feifei. He was gentle, magnanimous, and not impulsive. Compared with Xiaoqin Xian, he seemed more sensible than her. Qin Sizheng.

He naturally hates it the most, and the two have been fighting each other for a while.

However, he is not interested in battling with a star-chasing little girl. If he has time, he might as well do a few more experiments. He has completed the research and development of a new fuel system for helicopters, which is a contribution to all mankind!

Shi Jing replied: [I have nothing to say to Xiaoqin Xian, let's break up, sister. 】

Since they couldn't go home, An Ying asked where the two were going, but her own house wouldn't take them in.

Lu Xianqing reported his address. He has a house in the west of the city. Ye Xu bought it for him. Although he seldom goes there, someone cleans it regularly and he can live in it immediately.

Arriving home soon, An Ying lowered the car window meaningfully to remind the two of them to be safe and left, leaving behind Qin Sizheng, who had blushed ears, shy in place.

Lu Xianqing stretched out her hand and plucked his ear, "Go home."

The word home stuck in Qin Sizheng's heart, and he quickly followed Lu Xianqing into the door. The layout here is much different from his home. Compared with the cold and hard decoration, this place looks warm and soft.

As soon as the door was closed, he was pressed against the door panel, and his weakness was fully revealed with his hands raised high.

Lu Xianqing was like a wild beast that had been lifted, abandoning all rationality, lowering her head and biting his lips with all her heart, and soon tasted the smell of blood, Qin Sizheng had difficulty breathing, and was forced to raise her head to accept it.

The sound of breathing was extremely heavy, as if he had walked thousands of miles before arriving in front of him.

Qin Sizheng's lip was bitten, and he felt as if he was sucking his own blood. The pain made his heart twitch, but then a small flame popped out, turning the pain into numbness.

Like an electric shock, just click.

Qin Sizheng felt that he was going to suffocate, and his eyes were a little black with the buzzing in his ears. Lu Xianqing mercifully let go of his wrists until his wrists became weak. He immediately leaned on his shoulders to breathe, and occasionally trembled.

Lu Xianqing was so hot that she lowered her head and bit the side of his neck, and said hoarsely, "Did you know that there are baroreceptors in the carotid sinus, and when the blood pressure rises, it can cause the sinus wall to expand and stimulate the baroreceptors. Simply put, I kiss you here, blood pressure drop, hypotensive shock, you will die in this kiss, end your life at the happiest moment."

Qin Sizheng was made softer by his academic description, and the voice that came out of his mouth even stunned him, as soft as a coquettish voice.

"Fourth brother, stop kissing, I can't breathe."

Lu Xianqing clasped his hand, pressed it a few times, felt his fingertips tremble and grasped him whole, picked him up and put him on the table, and stood in front of him to block his only way out.

Qin Sizheng's heart sank, it's over, he's going to settle accounts after autumn.

"Like touching other people's abs?"

Qin Sizheng shook his head desperately, and quickly explained: "Shi Jianshu is just young and likes to make troubles. Last time when we were shooting a magazine together, he saw my abs very envious. I asked him to go home and practice. That's not what he meant."

Lu Xianqing smiled coldly, "Did you touch you?"

Qin Sizheng nodded without tears, "He was the one who sneaked up on me, I didn't let him touch it."

"I still touched it." Lu Xianqing was still laughing, but it just made people feel penetrating.

He grabbed Qin Sizheng's hand and put it on the button of his suit, "Untie it."

Qin Sizheng's hands were numb, and he took it away subconsciously, but he didn't stop him, he lowered his head, bit his ear and licked it lightly on the outer ear, full of threats, "If you dare to take it away, I will make you cry tonight Can’t cry, Yangan, you can try.”

Lu Xianqing's voice was hotter than his breath, Qin Sizheng pressed down the buttons of his suit with trembling hands, and unbuttoned them one by one.

He has a very good figure and a natural clothes hanger. Qin Sizheng has never seen anyone who can wear a suit so well. The two feelings of abstinence and lust are mixed together just right, making people's legs weak.

The white shirt had more buttons, and he unbuttoned them one by one, revealing his beautiful muscles.

When he saw it in the gym, he thought it would be nice if he could touch it, but he didn't expect it to be true half a year later, this person was his.

"Touch it."

"Is it okay not to touch it? I know I was wrong."

"No."

Qin Sizheng stretched out his hand tremblingly, pressed it on his abdominal muscles, and carefully felt the hot and firm texture under his palm with his fingertips, fingertips and palms, and it turned out to be as wonderful as he had imagined.

He couldn't help but move up from the abdominal muscles to the heart, and Lu Xianqing actually trembled when he accidentally touched a certain place.

Qin Sizheng subconsciously withdrew his hand, and was held by him and pulled back to hold his heart. He felt a thump, thump, and was surprised to find that the other party was as nervous as him.

He would still tremble because of himself, and this realization made his heart swell with sweetness.

Qin Sizheng boldly opened his hands again, and lowered his head to kiss him. Feeling Lu Xianqing's trembling, he wrapped his arms around his back, deepening the superficial touch.

"Where did you learn it?" Lu Xianqing asked him in a hoarse voice, pinching the back of his neck with his fingers and tightening it gently.

Qin Sizheng raised her head, wrapped her arms around his neck, and looked at him quietly without saying a word, counting silently in her heart.

He heard about a test question before, staring at his lover for seven seconds, he would not be able to help but want to kiss himself, Qin Sizheng silently counted down the time in his heart, and Lu Xianqing had already finished the test with three seconds left.

He is unreasonable!Qin Sizheng's mind was full of this idea, and he added another one after a while. It turned out that this is how it feels to throw a stone at your foot.

When he consciously looked at himself again, there were only shirts and shirt clips, stocking clips and black socks left on his body, making his complexion whiter.

Lu Xianqing grabbed the shirt with his fingers and pulled it up, the shirt was rubbed against his thigh, he stretched out his hand and nodded through the shirt, "I really want to put something on here for you, to hide it from everyone, what kind of thing is hidden under the cunning... ..."

Qin Sizheng's ears were burning hot, and his fingers unconsciously pinched the bed sheet tightly, "Don't say it."

Lu Xianqing not only said, but also acted.

He stretched out his hand to open the bedside table, and took out a box for him to open. Qin Sizheng took it and opened it suspiciously. There were two pins with bells hanging in it, which scared him so much that he almost threw it away.

"Take back."

Qin Sizheng clutched the box and shook his head at him: "Fourth Brother, can I not, I..."

"shy?"

Qin Sizheng nodded with difficulty, "Is it okay if you don't wear it?"

He really didn't dare to think about how Lu Xianqing would help him wear this. He already found it very difficult to wear it by himself. If Lu Xianqing took over, he couldn't even open his eyes just thinking about it.

"Not good." Lu Xianqing picked up one, and buckled it neatly under his gaze.

Qin Sizheng couldn't help shaking, the crisp bell sound almost deafened him, he was tense and didn't dare to move, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he raised his hand to cover them.

Lu Xianqing only gave him one, but it was more difficult for him to accept than wearing both, and he was too embarrassed to wear both, so he could only stare at him dissatisfied.

"This look, are you in a hurry?"

He deliberately misunderstood the meaning, Qin Sizheng lifted his foot and kicked him, and he grabbed his ankle and squeezed it hard, forcing his toes to spread out in the socks, and met the resistance of the fabric to pull back a little rationality and embarrassment.

Lu Xianqing had night blindness and couldn't turn off the lights. The bright light made Qin Sizheng even more nervous, and her neck flushed red.

"Fourth brother..."

Lu Xianqing pressed the other hand on his lips, and asked him softly, "Are you scared?"

Qin Sizheng nodded. He had never done this kind of thing before. Lu Xianqing taught him all about feelings for the first time. Although he probably knew about it when he was filming, it was different from real swords and guns.

This kind of delivery made him feel uneasy, as if he had handed over his life to another person, letting him do whatever he wanted, even death was under the control of the other person.

"Do you trust me?" Lu Xianqing asked him.

Qin Sizheng was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"I will hurt you, but at the same time I will make you comfortable, can you bear it? If you can't, I won't do it, and I can do anything else. I have other ways to make you happy."

Qin Sizheng knew that he had a solution, but after thinking about it, he turned his head and said in a low voice: "But I want you to be happy too, not just me."

Lu Xianqing was startled, and pinched him inadvertently, causing him to frown in pain.

Qin Sizheng didn't cry out for pain, but opened his eyes, pursed his lips, raised his head and kissed him, "I can bear it, you...you can do it, you can do whatever you like."

"Disgusting."

The next morning, when Qin Sizheng woke up, Lu Xianqing was already getting dressed.

His back was full of injuries, and there were some teeth marks on his shoulders, which showed how brutal last night was.

Qin Sizheng shyly buried himself in the quilt, obviously being washed by him in his arms, but the bulging feeling of being stretched to the extreme still remained, which made him even more afraid to probe.

"Did I wake you up?" Lu Xianqing put on his shirt and turned to button it, Qin Sizheng found that the front of him was even worse, the bloodstains were painful to look at.

He was really horrible last night. The sentence that threatened him so much that he couldn't cry came true in the end. He couldn't even make a sound, and his neck was trembling.

The feeling of being forced to die was terrific. He had no doubt that he would die in Lu Xianqing's hands if he was a little longer. He hugged Lu Xianqing like a driftwood and begged him to save him.

"Fourth brother, save me...help me." He yelled indiscriminately, but it made Lu Xianqing lose his mind even more, and dragged him into the abyss of death with his own hands.Then it entangled him like a vine.

"Little friend, I didn't expect it to be so wild." Lu Xianqing lowered her head and kissed him after buttoning her buttons, and pulled him up, "Eat? An Ning bought something."

Qin Sizheng never dared to meet anyone, "I don't want to eat."

Lu Xianqing knew that he was shy, so she took the clothes and helped him put them on, and said with a smile: "An Ning is sensible, after talking about such things, there will be more of them, don't tell me I won't love you anymore?"

Qin Sizheng's face became hot again, "I'm hoarse, Sister An Ning will laugh at me, you went too far last night, you told me not to scream."

"Do you still think I need to eat Mushroom Niang tonic?" Lu Xianqing pressed against his forehead, then kissed on the center of his forehead, and slapped him backwards and said, "Also, if Yanan was not so bold last night, I wouldn't have out of control."

Qin Sizheng recalled his outrageous appearance last night again, he looked at Lu Xianqing, boldly leaned over and kissed there, that was when Lu Xianqing began to lose his mind.

He thought that the other party had forgotten about the time when he hadn't met, but in the second half, he started to turn over the old score again, asking him to make a hoarse voice and promise that he would never touch other people's abs, and he would not let others touch them, and he tossed and tossed for a long time Just let him go.

"I kiss, kiss that, you are not allowed to tell others!"

Lu Xianqing laughed at his stupidity, raised her hand and tapped him on the head, "Who can I tell? Are they worthy to know that I'm so obedient?"

The two went downstairs together after washing. An Ning knew what happened last night without looking at it. She lay on the table and scratched, "My beautiful cabbage was kicked, my little cabbage."

"..."

Lu Xianqing ate and drank enough, and even his voice showed a light smile after being satisfied, "Who are you talking about a pig? Have you ever seen a handsome pig like me? Have you been too used to you recently?"

An Ning lay on the table in a half-dead state, "You bullied my treasure and didn't let me scold you. Why are you so strict with your black fans? I've decided. I'll be your black fan from today on."

Lu Xianqing patted her on the head, "Have you eaten yet? Let's eat together?"

An Ning supported her chin, looked at Qin Sizheng behind him with bright eyes, and stretched out her arms, "Bao, sister needs comfort."

Qin Sizheng also reached out and patted her on the head, "Have you eaten yet? Let's eat together?"

An Ning leaned back on the table again, knocked his head down, and said weakly, "I'm a fan of both of you now, hurry up and eat, I'll send you home after eating, and send him back to the set."

Lu Xianqing gave a "tsk" sound, "Beat the mandarin duck with a stick."

Qin Sizheng also echoed, "The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are nothing more than that. Sister An Ning, I thought you were a magpie, but you turned out to be the Queen Mother."

An Ning was so angry that they sang, "Hurry up and eat! Otherwise, I will call the real queen mother. If she knows that you have left so many marks on my neck, she can draw a real galaxy for you two on the spot."

Under his service, Qin Sizheng put on clothes without lowering her head, and she didn't look in the mirror. She didn't know what traces there were, and looked blankly at this and then at that.

An Ning looked pained, she took out the mirror from her bag and threw it to him, Qin Sizheng took the picture and blushed instantly.

At this time Qin Sizheng's cell phone rang, he thought it was Shen Changfeng picked it up and answered it, but a woman's smiling face jumped out on the screen, "Oh, baby is up, come and call Mommy to listen."

"Mom... Auntie!" Qin Sizheng almost blurted out to call Mommy, straightened up and talked to her with red ears, "How do you have my contact information? Are you looking for Fourth Brother?"

"I'm not looking for him, I'm looking for you." Ye Xu smiled at him with his face in his hands, seeing the marks on his neck stretching all the way, probably there are many other places, so he couldn't help but smile deeper.

The speed is very fast, the next step is to make it public, and then take it home, Guangming is calling her mommy.

"Do you still like the clothes? You and Xianqing each have one, and I watched the live broadcast for a while, it's so beautiful." Ye Xu asked.

Qin Sizheng was stunned for a while, looked at Lu Xianqing and immediately realized that the suit was given by her, so why did Lu Xianqing admit it?

Lu Xianqing ate breakfast without changing his expression, completely unaffected.

"Auntie, the clothes look nice, thank you." Qin Sizheng spoke to Ye Xu politely. Ever since he yelled that sentence in front of Lu Mingxun last time, he was in a bit of pain, and he was afraid that he would have a bad impression in front of Ye Xu.

The result was all right, the mark on his neck, anyone with a discerning eye could tell what happened at a glance.

In front of other mothers, telling the whole story about what he and the other son had done, Qin Sizheng felt that he could hang himself to show his repentance.

He hasn't really met Lu Xianqing's parents, and his image has already collapsed.

Ye Xu then completed all the public images of Qin Sizheng, and the secretary told her more cautiously: "I was not very good at talking before, and my EQ was a bit low, so I got a lot of black fans. Now it is much better, and I am still compared with Mr. Xiao Lu." match."

Ye Xu wondered, "It's not okay to tell the truth? Isn't that just plastic surgery? You're not allowed to talk about plastic surgery? What's breaking the trend? Telling lies is called high EQ? Who stipulated it?"

The secretary was dumbfounded by her six consecutive questions, and the more he thought about it, the more reasonable he became.

The more Ye Xu looked at this child, the more he liked the child, and he wished he could take it home now, let her dress up the two babies well, and wear couple outfits every day.

When she heard that Qin Sizheng was going to the party, she immediately asked Yalusi to design clothes. Seeing her design two sets without sleep, the couple's outfit had to be unobtrusive, so angry that Yalusi pointed at her nose and cursed.

After staying up for a week, Yalusi handed over the clothes to Ye Xu, and slammed the door from her eyes.

Ye Xu carried the bag around to the window and tapped it. When Yalusi opened it, he asked her in a very puzzled way: "That little girl was standing on the street holding a sign begging for sponsorship. Give her a chance in life. I will be your reborn parents." , give you a chance to create, how can you still have a temper?"

Yalusi slammed the window again.

Ye Xu took the time to watch the live broadcast, from when Qin Sizheng appeared with An Ying's arm, to when Lu Xianqing got out of the car, he said with great disappointment: "It's a pity that this time you appear on stage with someone else, it would be great if you held Xianqing's arm. "

Qin Sizheng's body tensed up, Lu Xianqing saw that he seemed to be attending party class, and couldn't help but smiled, "Hey, your mommy is so sad, why don't you call her to comfort her?"

Qin Sizheng told him not to make a fuss, Ye Xu felt aggrieved, "I'm so uncomfortable, my own son is not up to date, calling a mother is like killing him, life is boring, I'll just die."

Qin Sizheng: "..."

He really wanted to complain, his acting skills were so bad that he almost wrote on his forehead: blackmailing people, I was clearly blackmailing people.