After saving the rich and powerful, I became popular

[Unknown source: During the video call, Qi Cheng moved around, deliberately exposing some sensitive points in front of the camera.Not only that, when seeing Wen Siyu's obvious mood swings, Qi Cheng even moved the camera down, and then said with tea, "Brother Siyu, I put your pillow here, you won't Angry?"]

This is too much tea.

After Qi Cheng finished speaking according to the lines that popped up on the screen, he was so ashamed that he ran away from the camera.

His eyes avoided the camera, and the camera swept down to make it clearer, revealing half of his white and slender waist.

In Wen Siyu's sight, the mature and plump Tao'er fell into the soft and comfortable pillow.

It's round and cute.

The exposed half of the waist.

Sexy and alluring.

Wen Siyu's Adam's apple rolled.

Qi Cheng crawled away for a while, then wriggled like a bug and moved back.

His every move, falling on the screen, is the ultimate attraction and fatal temptation to Wen Siyu.

[Unknown source: Wen Siyu heard this sentence, his eyes immediately darkened, his Adam's apple rolled, his voice was deep and hoarse, "Baby, what is the temperature of the air conditioner now?"]

[Qi Cheng looked up and muttered: "22 degrees."]

[Wen Siyu: "Turn it up."]

[Qi Cheng blinked his eyes: "Why? It's very hot outside today." But he still obediently found the remote control to raise the temperature. ]

[After Qi Cheng raised the temperature, he returned to the camera and chatted with Wen Siyu for a while, and began to shout about the heat, and then undid a few buttons on the collar of the skirt.He pulled harder, and several buttons popped off at once. ]

[The exposed picture made Wen Siyu swallow his voice. ]

[Qi Cheng grabbed his collar and fanned it, complaining coquettishly to the camera in a low voice, "Brother Siyu, I feel very hot."]

Qi Cheng: "..."

This plot is so close to telling what I want to do with you.

Qi Cheng lightly touched the phone screen and found that he could turn pages this time.

He read the entire plot at a faster speed, and saw the "content" of the very evocative video later.

On this scale...

Not even the punctuation marks are clean.

"Honey, what's the temperature of the air conditioner?" Wen Siyu asked.

Qi Cheng hid himself from the camera and took a breath quietly, then took a sneak peek at Wen Siyu, surprised by his calmness now.

If it wasn't for [Unknown Source] still there, Qi Cheng wouldn't be able to tell if it was the Wen Siyu he knew or the NPC Wen Siyu in the book.

"22." Qi Cheng whispered.

"Turn it up." Wen Siyu said.

"But it will be hot." Qi Cheng dawdled, and even pinched Wen Siyu's pillow.

Wen Siyu's breath sank instantly, "Don't catch a cold."

"Oh——" Qi Cheng dragged his tail and crawled to find the remote control that fell under the bed.

When he was holding the remote control, the camera just happened to perfectly present his peerless buttocks in Wen Siyu's sight from an excellent angle.

Qi Cheng returned to the camera and tore off a few buttons according to the script.

Wen Siyu loosened his tie.

Then he threw it at the camera.

When Wen Siyu threw it over, the expression on his face was ascetic indifference, and Qi Cheng could feel the oppression through the camera.

But instead of a chilling sense of oppression, it's a different kind of...

"There is a tie in the bedside table, take it out." Wen Siyu said.

Qi Cheng opened the drawer and saw the same tie that Wen Siyu threw out just now.

"..." Even buying two identical ties is too troublesome.

"Tie it on." Wen Siyu's tone was a bit commanding.

Qi Cheng clumsily put the tie on his hand.

Wen Siyu narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's not hands."

Qi Cheng showed a stupid and incomprehensible look, sitting on his knees with two legs, revealing his slender ankles wrapped in white socks, with a beautiful shape.

"Where is it tied?"

"Where you know." Wen Siyu loosened a button, "Baby, don't make me repeat."

[Unknown source: Wen Siyu and Qi Cheng played role-playing through the video. One of the two gave orders and the other obeyed. They kept arguing for more than an hour. Ready to shoot. ]

[Unknown source: After Wen Siyu returned to the assistant, his gaze returned to the phone.The person on the screen was already teary-eyed, biting his lower lip tightly because he didn't dare to cry out. ]

Wen Siyu said: "Baby, I'm going to film."

Qi Cheng raised his head excitedly, waiting for Wen Siyu's order to end the game.

Wen Siyu slightly raised the corners of his lips, "Wait for me to come back."

Then he buttoned it up, washed his hands and left the RV.

Qi Cheng looked at the sofa chair of the RV in the camera, Wen Siyu was sitting just now, but now it was empty, only the warm yellow lights were left to illuminate the layout in the RV.

The lens of the mobile phone is limited, and there are not many pictures to see.

Qi Cheng looked at the ceiling, turned his head and glanced at the cardboard boxes on the floor, and all kinds of "gadgets" scattered on the bed but almost covered.

Trapped in self-isolation.

[Unknown source: Qi Cheng secretly prepared a lot of things to have fun with Wen Siyu.He kept hiding, waiting for an opportunity to tell Wen Siyu, but he didn't say anything, but he didn't know that Wen Siyu knew about the pile of things he secretly hid. ]

[Unknown source: It wasn't until this video call, when Wen Siyu "ordered" him to open his locker, take out the things one by one according to the instructions, and also provide trial instructions, that Qi Cheng knew that he had been exposed long ago. ]

[Unknown source: Wen Siyu went to film, leaving Qi Cheng to continue alone. ]

[Qi Cheng: How to continue? ? ? ? ]

[Unknown source: Only this sentence is written for the plot content, please feel free to play the rest. ]

Qi Cheng: Shit.

Wen Siyu's filming condition tonight is very good, basically it's just one pass.

It went so smoothly that even the director was amazed.

After filming the last one, the director prepared an [-]-word essay to praise him, but as soon as he approached Wen Siyu, before he could open his mouth, Wen Siyu replied with one sentence, "Director, I'm a little thirsty. gone back."

Then, regardless of the director's words, he choked back his words, walked past the director, and walked back to the RV.

The director stared at Wen Siyu's back, watching him get into the RV all the way.

But the assistant didn't follow. He just walked around the car, and then stood at the door and started playing with his mobile phone.

The director asked the producer next to him in a low voice, "Won't that young master from the Qi family come to visit the set?"

Producer: "Why do you ask that?"

The director stroked the beard that didn't exist on his chin, "Wen Siyu got into the RV in a hurry just now, and he stayed in the RV for an hour and a half before the filming started, until the people on our side urged him, He just got out of the car with a sullen face."

The producer took a step forward, stood side by side with the director, looked at the RV in front, and shook his head, "But I don't seem to have heard of Qi Cheng's visit to the set, and if it's really the one who came, with Wen Siyu's property of doting on his wife , I will definitely not wrong my wife to sleep with him in the RV."

Director: "It makes sense."

"It doesn't make sense." The little assistant running errands on the set passed by, "Some people like to wait until the right place with restraint, but some people like to pester each other regardless of the occasion or location."

Director: "So you really came to visit the set?"

The little assistant shook his head, "In this day and age, there are mobile phones, which can video."

A director and producer who is over 45 and close to [-], "...Young people are really energetic."

……

When Wen Siyu came back, Qi Cheng was as tired as a dead fish.

At first he wanted to wait quietly and conserve his strength.

Because according to the content of the plot he just watched, there are many more excessive "instructions" in the back.

All require physical strength to complete.

But the waiting time was too long, he was bored and had nothing to do, staring at the pile of gadgets, after pondering a few manuals, he became inexplicably interested in them.

At first, he convinced himself that he would only play for a while.

However, he forgot one thing.

Happiness is addictive.

The price of accidentally playing off is that when Wen Siyu comes back, he will clear his stamina to zero first.

"Brother Siyu." Afraid of Wen Siyu opening his mouth, Qi Cheng called him softly first, then leaned in front of the camera, stretched like a tired and lazy kitten, "I'm sleepy gone."

This is the original line.

[Unknown source: After Wen Siyu came back, Qi Cheng coquettishly said that he was sleepy. ]

[Unknown source: But it’s not really sleepy, it’s just acting like a baby on purpose, and wants Wen Siyu to order him more. ]

"Are you sweating?" Wen Siyu said a line that was not from the original work.

Qi Cheng nodded, pointed the camera at his forehead, and even looked down at his neck, revealing a fine layer of sweat, "I'm sweating."

"Wipe off the sweat with a towel, and change into a clean set of pajamas."

[Unknown source: Wen Siyu knows that Qi Cheng is fun, and knows the meaning behind what he said, so he said along with him: "Wipe off the water on your body, and then change into a set of clean clothes, take the one from the box on the right. "]

Qi Cheng had just read the lines not long ago, and he still remembered them very clearly.

Although Wen Siyu's words were changed.

But the meaning remains largely unchanged.

He thought that Wen Siyu was following the plot and asked him to cosplay with the box on the right.

Although a little reluctant and tired, I still crawled over and found the box.

He's off-camera, completing the changeover.

Wen Siyu, who thought he was obedient and went to change his pajamas, was taking a can of soda from the small refrigerator in the RV.

Unscrewed the cap and took a sip.

The cool ice water was poured down, and some of the heat was extinguished.

In the end, I saw Qi Cheng in the little cat suit...

Wen Siyu almost spit out the soda.

"Cough cough cough."

After Qi Cheng changed his clothes, he almost exhausted his remaining strength, crawled back to the camera, and before saying hello, he was already lying on Wen Siyu's pillow, half of his face was deformed, and he fell asleep.

He breathed evenly and slept soundly.

The heat that Wen Siyu had just suppressed doubled.

Suddenly, the tip of the nose felt hot.

He raised his hand and touched it.

Warm liquid flowed down.

Nosebleed.

This picture...is too exciting.

Although before this, he opened the box and looked at the contents in advance.

I also imagined what Chengcheng would look like after wearing it.

But I still underestimated the impact of seeing it with my own eyes.

At this moment...he really wants to be like the boss in the novel, immediately get on a private jet, fly back, and give that little bastard in his sleep to...

Terrible.