Rebirth of the film and television superstar

"Forgive me, woo, aha, ha!" Ling Haotian slapped the bed vigorously, crying and begging for mercy, but Bian Hui finally forced out a teardrop in the corner of his eye.

Only then did Bian Hui let go of his hand contentedly.

"Ugh...ah..."

Ling Haotian almost rolled his eyes and pouted his body, even Xiao Bianhui slipped out of Ling Haotian's body.

After a long while, Ling Hao came back to his senses from the blankness, his chest heaved rapidly, and he took a big gulp of air, he was suffocated by the pleasure just now...

Before Ling Haotian could take a few breaths, Bian Hui moved again.

The night is still long...

In the afternoon of the next day, Ling Haotian woke up from his coma. He didn't remember when he fell into a coma. When I woke up for the last time, the sky was already slightly bright.

His waist hurt like it was broken, and he didn't know how swollen his back was. Ling Haotian supported his waist and sat up slowly. Before he could move, the ointment slowly slipped out.

"..." Several black lines appeared on Ling Haotian's face, Bian Hui, that damned guy.

Supporting the bed, he stood up slowly, the sprained foot yesterday was not completely healed, and there was a new wound on the back, every step Ling Haotian walked was extremely difficult.

Holding his waist, he limped to the side of the sofa. Ling Haotian was already sweating profusely. He picked up his mobile phone and checked the time.

More than two dozen missed calls were displayed on the phone, and the time was already 14:38.

"Damn it!!!" The advertising time for skin care products has long passed, Ling Haotian sighed, and planned to call back, apologize, and see if he could win another chance for himself.

Before Ling Haotian could figure out what to say, the phone vibrated in Ling Haotian's hand.

Damn it, Bian Hui actually turned the phone to vibrate, doesn't he know I have something very important today.

In Ling Haotian's heart, the most important thing was his own career. Now that Bian Hui had ruined him, his mood became extremely bad. Seeing Lin Zifeng's name on the phone, Ling Haotian's mood became even more depressed.

"Hello!" Suppressing his thoughts, Ling Haotian answered the phone.

"Why didn't the economic man answer your call? Didn't you know there was an advertisement at 10 o'clock today? If you can't even do the most basic punctuality, you'd better go home and be your young master, and stop embarrassing the company .”

Seeing that the phone was finally connected, Lin Zifeng reprimanded him furiously.

Ling Haotian held the phone firmly, telling himself over and over in his heart that he is the boss, he is the boss...

Then he said nothing excitedly and pushed Lin Zifeng back.

"Speaking, do you have any professional ethics, let the whole crew wait for you alone, you still have to be shameless, do you think you are a superstar, and start playing big names before you become famous, let me tell you, I want this advertisement Substitution."

Hearing that the rare opportunity was snatched away, Ling Haotian could no longer suppress his emotions, and said coldly, "I was dizzy from being fucked, Bian Hui fucked me for a whole night, tossing me in different ways, you Satisfied?"

After Ling Haotian finished speaking, he raised his hand to cover his face. He didn't hate Lin Zifeng, if Lin Zifeng hadn't given 'Ling Haotian' to Bian Hui, how could he have fallen into such an embarrassing situation!

No matter what the former 'Ling Haotian' did, I did nothing wrong, why did you treat me like this...