out of plain sight

Sun Hui pressed the reminder to stop the memo, changed the lazy shoes on her feet into eight-centimeter high heels, checked her makeup against the hand mirror, picked up the eyelashes at the end of her eyes with her little finger, tapped the floor with her heels rhythmically and walked out office.

Chen Moting, who was waiting in the conference room, heard the sound of the door opening, hurriedly stood up and covered his mouth full of food with his hand: "Well, sister Sun."

Sun Hui laughed out loud, and gestured for him to sit, leaning against the edge of the table.

Gaining weight from being thin is extremely challenging, and it is very difficult just to restore the appetite.Chen Moting couldn't stand the five nutritious meals a day for a while, and often disappeared when his mobile phone was turned off, and Sun Hui didn't criticize him too much.Recently, I heard that his enthusiasm for gaining weight has greatly increased, and he eats and eats wherever he goes. Instead, he feels that it is not credible. It is only now that seeing is believing.

She waited for Chen Moting to cover his mouth to swallow the residue, then took out a tissue and handed it to him: "Don't overcorrect and become fat."

"I'm starting to worry too."

"It doesn't matter if you are fat. It's about your appearance. The premise is that you can get back thin."

Chen Moting rubbed his sunken cheeks: "Why are you staring at me? Is there something on my face? Or am I more handsome when I'm thinner?"

"No, I like your face when you first joined the company. It looks too stern now." Sun Hui folded her arms and looked at him. "I haven't communicated with you for the past few months. Have you been thinking wildly?"

"Sister Sun must have a reason, so I feel at ease."

Sun Hui smiled approvingly: "Many artists are too egotistical and need someone to remind them to avoid trouble. Your problem is that you are too cute, you know too much, you are too well prepared, there are no surprises, and you are completely boring. A young man in his early 20s Fresh meat, as cautious as 40-year-old bacon, what's the deal?"

"Sister Sun taught me the right thing."

"In the past few months, I have been doing experiments to see what happens if I don't let you know the inside story. It turns out that I should catch you off guard so that you can show your true nature. I will not tell you unless it is particularly necessary. Too much cause and effect."

"But then I'll always be on edge."

Sun Hui raised her index finger and hung it above Chen Moting's lips: "It's not your first day as an artist, you have to have confidence in your resilience."

Chen Moting still couldn't help frowning.

"When you let go of it one day, you will not be far from a superstar. Before that, you will inevitably experience a period of awkwardness. Your previous manager spoiled you, and I will not make you feel comfortable." Sun Hui suddenly changed the subject, "Do you have a girlfriend already?"

"No."

"Really not?"

Chen Moting laughed "haha" twice: "No."

Sun Hui carefully observed his expression, shook her head and sighed: "Do you know how many invitations to reality shows I have turned down? With a character like yours who plays tricks and puts on airs, where is the real person? How did you show? So many viewers watched , must wear a bandage."

"I'm really still single."

"Forget it." Sun Hui squeezed his arm, "Hurry up and grow fat, don't disappoint Assistant Huang's hard work."

Chen Moting got up and watched her go out, picked up the salad roll, stuffed it into his mouth, and sat back in the chair while chewing.

He had always thought that Sun Hui had a prejudice against him, but her clarification today was reasonable and reasonable. Although she couldn't accept everything, she could accept some of it.Everyone has prejudices, he and Sun Hui are just working partners, it is impossible to get unconditional approval from her.

Why didn't he be wary of Sun Hui, and believed that this exquisite woman was far inferior to Sun Jinghan's calmness and reliability.

Chen Moting continued to finish eating the food on the table, packed it up and threw it into the cleaning room, then turned to the toilet next door, made sure that there was no one else, stood in front of the mirror and lifted up his clothes to look, showing a satisfied smile.

Sun Jinghan vibrated the cell phone in his pocket several times, looked at his watch, it was eight o'clock in the evening, and immediately knew that it was Chen Moting who had sent the WeChat message.After the heart-to-heart talk in the car, Sun Jinghan said that he had to gain another ten catties to be a worthy sex partner. As a result, from the next day, he would receive photos of Chen Moting's five meals a day and the weighing scale at [-] o'clock every night .Although he was ignored all the time, Chen Moting still talked to himself with great interest and persistence for more than a month.

Sun Jinghan looked around and saw that everyone else present was engaged in arguing endlessly, so he leaned back in his chair and opened WeChat.

A topless photo jumped into view.

Sun Jinghan immediately buckled the phone upside down on his lap.

Although the face was not photographed in the photo, the scar on the arm is enough to prove the identity of the person in the photo.With just a glimpse, Sun Jinghan could already see that Chen Moting was much stronger than the last time we met, not to mention that he even showed off his abdominal muscles with a concave shape.

Sun Jinghan lifted the lower edge of his glasses, put his thumb and index finger on his cheekbones, and raised his lips uncontrollably under the cover of his palm.

His smile quickly spread from the corner of his mouth to his eyes, and he got up to go out.

There was no one outside the meeting room, and Sun Jinghan leaned against the wall and laughed softly.

Chen Moting was so childish that he couldn't stand it.

He regained his composure, regained his composure and returned to the planning meeting filled with gunpowder and gunfire.Chai Ke and several music producers disagreed on the production of the new album. The stalemate in music style continued from the afternoon until now, and all parties were a little restless.Chai Ke covered his neck and shook his head from side to side, his eyes met Sun Jinghan, his brows loosened a little, and a smile appeared.

"Bosses," he put his arms on the table, swayed the pen holder in his hand and tapped the joint of the other hand, "I have given in everything I can, and the rest is the bottom line, don't make things difficult for me, an outdated singer, okay? ?”

He still insisted on his position, but the softening shown in his remarks greatly eased the tension at the scene, and everyone else also laughed and smoothed things over. ——Even if he has disappeared for more than a year, he still has the position of superstar in the music world. He puts his figure so low, it would be too reckless for anyone to make further progress.

"I know everyone thinks their own idea is better, otherwise they wouldn't have been arguing for so long, but the more they debate, the more obsessive they become. If this continues, no consensus can be reached." Chai Ke clasped his hands and made eye contact with other people, " I want to clarify a premise: You must not consider the style of my works in the past ten years. Those are not sincere works, and it doesn’t matter if they don’t exist. If the purpose of this album is to continue the past, I will not find you .”

He completely denied the commercial assembly line operation of the past ten years. This frankness and self-knowledge surprised everyone present. After all, Chai Ke's reputation for bullying and fooling the audience is widely spread in the industry.The few people present looked at each other in blank dismay, all with varying degrees of psychological gap.

Watching them re-discuss calmly, Sun Jinghan couldn't help but recall the days when the two were partners many years ago.At that time, Chai Ke was so humble and persistent towards music, but compared with the cautious and cautious back then, now he has a bit more means and aura to preside over the overall situation. In these years of depravity, Chai Ke has not gained nothing.

Fortunately, he was kept away from the poison disaster.

The planning meeting didn't end until late at night, and some progress was finally made.After Chai Ke and the others dispersed, he ordered his assistant to go downstairs to pick up the car, and called Sun Jinghan: "You don't have to stay with me all the time, I can control myself."

"You have quit drugs for less than a year, and the possibility of relapse is still very high. I don't want to take risks." Sun Jinghan said, "I want to make sure that you make no mistakes before quitting Tianming."

"Who said I want to quit Tianming?" Chai Ke raised his eyebrows, "I want to renew my contract, both the management contract and the record contract." Seeing Sun Jinghan's frown, he smiled, "It's a good thing, if I don't renew Yue, Brother Dong will definitely trouble you."

Music is the weakness of Tianming culture, and Chai Ke has been dragged down by it.Sun Jinghan thinks that what keeps him from renewing his contract is drug addiction. Now that he has successfully detoxified from drugs, he should get rid of Tianming's shackles as soon as possible.

He remained silent, and Chai Ke's smile widened: "I know you want me to get rid of Tianming and get better development, you only think about me, who will think for you?"

It is enough for Sun Jinghan to have his words: "I am your manager, so I should think about you. It is reasonable for you not to renew the contract. Brother Dong is a reasonable person and will not trouble me. I It's a big deal to be scolded, and there is no loss."

"You'll make a lot less money."

Sun Jinghan raised his eyebrows with a "so what" expression.

"Sun Jinghan, Sun Jinghan." Chai Ke put his hands on his shoulders and patted him, "If you don't change your habit of always thinking of others, you will always suffer."

"I believe that good people are rewarded with good things."

Chai laughed and said nothing, patted him on the shoulder again and left the conference room.

Chen Moting walked out of the bathroom brushing his hair, picked up his phone and took a look, there was a WeChat message sent more than ten minutes ago across the screen: Come to my house.

Chen Moting picked up his clothes and made a fuss, rushed out the door and pressed the elevator, then turned back home to find a mask and put it on, rushed to the downstairs of Sun Jinghan's unit like a gust of wind to press the door control.

In less than a minute, Sun Jinghan saw Chen Moting who was out of breath.

"I just saw WeChat." Chen Moting grabbed the mask, "I didn't miss anything."

Sun Jinghan sat down on the sofa, picked up the cigarette on the ashtray, took a deep breath, exhaled, snuffed it out, and looked up at Chen Moting who was at a loss.

"Come here. Is there anything else I need from you, buddy with benefits?"

Chen Moting's knees were weak, and he walked to the sofa and knelt on the ground with one leg as if drunk.

Sun Jinghan let him tentatively put his hands on his separated legs, looked down into his lustrous eyes, eyes smooth to the lips that breathed silently and quickly, and took off his glasses.

He sent a WeChat message but got no response, thinking that Chen Moting was busy, so he was self-sufficient and planned to sleep once.When Chen Moting arrived, he had lost all interest, as he should have lost all interest.

But his doppelgänger raised his head slightly before being touched, Chen Moting pressed down the back of his neck to kiss, and rubbed his other hand through the shorts. The beginning of a set of plain foreplay boiled the blood in his whole body.

Just the contact of four lips, Chen Moting held onto it for a long time as if grasping a life-saving straw, and swallowed Sun Jinghan's saliva. The initially suppressed panting gradually became more intense, and the next second he let go of his lips, he buried his head in his mouth. The doppelgänger out of his shorts.

Sun Jinghan grabbed his hair tightly, straightened his back and let out a long sigh.

Chen Moting's tongue held up his erection, and the fiery mouth brought a long-lost temperature.Sun Jing, who hadn't done it for a long time, was so cold that he shivered, and his reservedness became a ridiculous burden at this moment.He lifted Chen Moting's chin and kissed actively, regardless of his own taste in his mouth, he just entangled with his lips and tongue.

The two kissed from the living room to the bedroom. Sun Jinghan grabbed Chen Moting's T-shirt and threw him on the bed, untied his belt and tore off his underwear, and rubbed the tip of his nose against his tall and hot body, from root to top, Opened his mouth and swallowed until it was stuffed down his throat, stretched his arms and dipped his two fingers into Chen Moting's mouth to get wet, walked around behind him, took off his shorts, and thrust into his back hole.

As soon as he got into a knuckle, he pulled out his fingers tremblingly. He couldn't bear the extra teasing at all, and he just expected that the avatar in his mouth was about to come out.

Chen Moting turned over and pressed him on the bed, gnawed his head and kissed his neck collarbone while rummaging through the bedside table, covered his fingers with lubricating oil, pushed his legs up to expose the anus, his Adam's apple moved up and down and swallowed the illusion of immediate penetration , press into your fingers with light movements.

Sun Jinghan's anal opening was tightly contracted, his abdomen was straightened up, and prostatic fluid gushed out of his high-up avatar: "Pull it out."

Chen Moting hastily pulled out his fingers, and saw Sun Jinghan turning over and laying on the bed, twisting his body on the bed and rubbing his avatar, panting with his face down, his anal opening constantly flashing between his open and closed buttocks.

Chen Moting pressed his lower back and leaned over to kiss his trembling back, and pushed a finger into the anus with difficulty.Sun Jinghan's panting turned into a violent moan, he pulled away his hand that was pressing on him, put his shoulders against the bed, raised his buttocks, and opened his buttocks with both hands.

Chen Moting took a deep breath, grabbed his avatar and masturbated for him, the rough movements under the control of lust caused Sun Jinghan pain, but it didn't weaken the pleasure at all, and the anus swallowed his fingers more smoothly.

Chen Moting put on the condom in a panic, hugged him tightly and pushed him into Yeye's lustful tunnel.

"Ah ah... ah..."

Sun Jinghan, who was moaning presumptuously just now, could only make a slight sound of loss of strength as he moved, and crawled forward as if he wanted to escape, but how could Chen Moting let him escape, he tightened his arms even more and kept swinging Waist in and out, enjoying his honest swaying hips and gut-spasmodic pressure.

He leaned close to his ear and called his name with the impact: "Sun Jinghan, Sun Jinghan."

The voice seemed to have magic power, and Sun Jinghan's pleasure became more and more violent in his calling, breathing and trembling like sobbing, saliva flowed from his open mouth, dripping on the bed sheet.

He had another orgasmic tremor, and he sucked the gut-thumping clone into surrender.

Chen Moting's ears buzzed, and he fell on the bed with Sun Jinghan who collapsed.The squirting lower body prolongs the aftertaste of Sun Jinghan's orgasm, and he turns his head to look for his lips forgetfully.

Chen Moting kissed him, slowly pulled out his avatar, lay beside him and looked into his eyes, enjoying the warmth he was stingy with before he put on his cold mask.

Sun Jinghan smiled suddenly, looked away from him, turned over and lay flat on his back, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Chen Moting's physical strength was far from what he had imagined, and a burst of dizziness hit with the movement of getting up.He sat on the edge of the bed propping his forehead for a while, gritted his teeth, picked up his pants and put them on.

Sun Jinghan opened his eyes when he heard the sound: "What's going on?"

"Go home. Friends with benefits don't stay overnight."

Sun Jinghan sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, stretched his arms and pointed in the direction of the living room: "Bring the cigarettes here."

Chen Moting was slightly stunned, Sun Jinghan withdrew the strength from his arm, and hit the bed with a "bang", then he came back to the living room to get a cigarette and lighter, climbed onto the bed and put them in his mouth to light them for him.

Sun Jinghan narrowed one eye, put his knees on his elbows, and stroked his hair: "You can't stay overnight, where did you come up with this theory?"

Chen Moting lingered on his naked body, got out of bed and turned his back to him: "I summed it up myself. You want less, but I want to give you more. Whether you want it or not, I will force it to you. This is not right. He put on a mask and said in a muffled voice, "So this time, I'll give you whatever you want. A friend with sex is a friend with sex. I'll just stay aside after the sex."

Sun Jinghan laughed silently: "You are really committed to making me a villain."

"You've wronged me." Chen Moting turned to look at him, "I've always been unilaterally self-indulgent and never got anything back. I've been like this since I was a child, and I'm used to it. I didn't intend to frame you."

Sun Jinghan couldn't tell whether he was really pitiful or pretending to be pitiful, so he put the cigarette into his mouth: "I want to come again tomorrow morning, let's stay overnight, it's convenient."

Chen Moting clearly heard the sudden increase in his heartbeat, and resisted the urge to shout long live: "Then I'll sleep in the living room."

Sun Jinghan turned over and rolled into the quilt: "I have wronged you, big star."