After being forced to be a stand-in, I really smell like [Entertainment]

When Yin Wu was still in high school, he knew that there was such a god in the entertainment industry, and many of his peers grew up watching Ling Cheqing's drama.

Ling Cheqing's family runs an entertainment media company, and his father, Lingcheng, controls almost the entire entertainment circle, and can be called the supreme ruler of this circle.

And he is the only son of his family. He made his debut at the age of 18. The family relationship is strong enough and the resources are good enough. In addition, his appearance and strength are not bad. He smashed through the entire entertainment circle when he first debuted, and then killed five times in a row. As an actor, whether it's traffic, works or endorsements, as long as he connects to the Internet, it's all his pages.

Yin Wu remembered that when he was a freshman, the school invited him to give lectures in the school, but before he came, the threshold of the school was trampled, and then he just walked around the school and left.

Because Yin Wu didn't like to join in the fun, he didn't go to see it. Anyway, I heard that when he came, the scene was more intense than stepping on the threshold.

It's just that in the past few years, he hasn't taken many plays because of emotional frustration, and his popularity has gone down. In addition, the entertainment industry is a traffic circle. Without traffic, even a former god will pass away.

But I have to admit that even if he is too angry, at least he has been a god, and in this circle it is still a ceiling that everyone knows.

It's just that the temper of this great film king is too annoying.

If you want to talk about what he hates, it really can't be summed up in one or two points.

He is a person who hardly cares about people, and he likes to ignore anyone who talks to him.

Of course, Yin Wu didn't hate him because of this, because Yin Wu never took the initiative to put on a cold face and join in the fun, even if the other party was a senior he admired.

The first holiday with him was when he acted in the first play, and he always took special care of his acting skills.

To put it mildly, it means special care, but to put it bluntly, it means finding fault on purpose.

In the entire production crew, he didn't find fault with the protagonists who could be named, but picked up a small supporting role of his own. All kinds of details caused him to keep NG, dragging everyone's time, and he had to apologize to everyone one by one.

Yin Wu didn't quite understand how he had offended him, and even asked him specifically, but he said that it was because he was too bad, and he really couldn't stand it.

Ha ha.

In school, my professional courses are almost never ranked among the top ten in the school. Whether it is practical or theoretical, I have never been told that I can't stand it.

But he is a great film king, and he is a newcomer, so if he can't afford to be offended, he will be obedient and obedient. If he works hard to get a cannon fodder supporting role to play the leading role, he will not be forced.

And the first film had just finished filming under his pressure, and the second film was immediately followed. I didn't expect to see the leading role, and it was him!

Yin Wu's desire to refuse to act was extremely strong, but if he accepted the scenes, it would not be considered a breach of contract, so he bit the bullet and avoided filming with him every day, but he still found fault with him in various ways.

He even asked the director to add scenes to himself in order to find fault with himself, and then he went even further to pick out details that others would not notice at all. Others can get off work and go home early after filming, but only himself Stay up all night in the crew for training until he is satisfied.

If there are too many times like this, no matter how much you can bear it, you will eventually reach the limit one day.

Besides, Yin Wu is not a very good-tempered person, so one day he finally couldn't bear it and fought with him in the crew, and they fought hard.

Ling Cheqing's skills are good, but she's not bad either. After all, she's an actor who shoots fighting scenes, so she doesn't have any background and can't shoot difficult moves at all.

Obviously, the end result was a lose-lose situation, and both of them went to the hospital.

Since then, he restrained himself for a while and didn't deliberately find fault, but it should be a grudge.

After finishing the second film with great difficulty, Yin Wu thought that he would not be so unlucky that since his debut, every film of his could not do without this vicious actor, and he should never see him again in the future.

Until the third play, when Yin Wu saw the big words "Ling Cheqing" written on the list of male protagonists, he completely believed in the word "Encounter Road Narrow".

"Clatter—" The heavy rain outside poured down in an instant at the moment when the sky was at its darkest.

The rain came suddenly, and it was indeed a storm, whistling and knocking on the glass windows in the lounge, making a "rustling" sound

It was the sound of rain that pulled Yin Wu's thoughts back. It had been so long. Since Director Wang didn't come to call him, he probably called it a day.

So he planned to stay a little longer, he didn't bring an umbrella anyway, the crew was so out of the way and it was hard to get a taxi, and he couldn't go back in such a heavy rain.

I just waited bored for another hour, but the rain didn't stop, instead it was getting bigger and bigger, completely washing the sky into a completely black color.

Yin Wu glanced at the time, it was almost seven o'clock, no wonder he was so hungry.

In the end, he still couldn't bear the pain from his stomach, and opened the door to the lounge, but just as he opened the door and rushed forward half a meter, he bumped into a dark figure from behind.

"Who..." Yin Wu held his forehead that was hurt by the bump, and looked up, the back was familiar: "You...why are you here?"

When Ling Cheqing heard the voice, she still turned her back to him and didn't turn around. The little sparks in her hand created dense smoke: "Smoking."

Yin Wu walked around to him, and found that he was really bowing his head and lighting a cigarette, so he couldn't help teasing: "How many times have you been photographed by the media, why don't you restrain yourself?"

"You care about me?" Ling Cheqing half-turned her eyes and landed on Yin Wu's face.

"Oh, are you thinking too much?" Yin Wu stood side by side with him under the eaves, looking at the torrential rain outside, feeling complicated.

But Ling Cheqing didn't speak any more, the rain soaked his cigarette end, he smoked half of it, and then threw the cigarette into the trash can beside him.

Yin Wu has never seen him not smoking a day, most of the time he smokes in front of everyone in the crew, not at all afraid of affecting his idol image in others' hearts.

It was also rare to go to the lounge to smoke this time, probably because he locked the door and he couldn't get in, so he stood outside to smoke.

However, can you smoke for more than an hour?

Yin Wu stood with him for a while, remembering the hot search on Weibo, couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter with the hot search, what did you do?"

Ling Cheqing answered irrelevantly: "What medicine did you take just now?"

"Ah..." Yin Wu didn't expect to be seen by him. He wanted to deny it at first, but changed his mouth again: "What do I eat, it's none of your business?"

But he continued the previous topic: "You care so much about the hot search, I'm afraid you're guilty?"

Yin Wu clenched his palms tightly, quite dissatisfied with his joking words, some people look cold, but when the words come out of their mouths, it doesn't suit their personality.

He also didn't want to chat with Ling Cheqing any more, and was about to leave without even saying goodbye. He had just walked half a step when someone grabbed his arm forcefully.

Yin Wu turned around dissatisfied: "What are you doing?"

Ling Cheqing didn't answer, but mercilessly dragged Yin Wu into the heavy rain.

"Hey, why do you drag me if you want to get in the rain, or do you want to hurt the enemy by one thousand and yourself by eight hundred?" Yin Wu was forcibly dragged by him and walked outside the set. Although he was extremely reluctant, his muscles were not fully developed yet. He recovered and had no way to break free.

Soon his body was completely drenched by the heavy rain. Now that he was soaked, Yin Wu simply stopped struggling, and he wanted to see what tricks Ling Cheqing was going to play to torment him.

It's just that he grabbed his hand, which was abnormally cold, or it wasn't his hand that was cold, but his body began to become hot.

The surrounding wind and rainstorm continued, and the world was plunged into a vast ocean.

Yin Wu followed for a while, feeling more and more wrong with his body, not only was he hot, but also trembling uncontrollably, as if longing for a warm embrace.

Ling Cheqing also felt the hotness of Yin Wu's skin, so she stopped and took off her clothes to cover him, and said in a deep voice, "You don't have a fever after being exposed to such a little rain."

On the drenched clothes, there was a very light smell of lotus seeds, which penetrated the bitterness in my heart, but it lingered for a long time.

It should be his... pheromone smell.

Yin Wu smelled this smell, and unconsciously leaned forward, wrapping his hands around Ling Cheqing's waist.

Being surrounded by him like this, Ling Cheqing's body froze suddenly, and she froze for a moment: "You..."

Yin Wu didn't know why he did this action. His consciousness began to blur, so blurred that he couldn't tell who the person in front of him was. His hot body and brain completely plunged him into a blank world.

Ling Cheqing supported him, embraced him and walked two steps forward, stopping in front of a white car.

He quickly opened the car door and pushed Yin Wu in.

It's just that after Yin Wu went in, he still didn't want to let go, and he just pulled Ling Cheqing onto him.

The two of them were clinging to each other in an extremely ambiguous posture, especially in a closed environment, both of them were soaked through, and it was a stormy night outside, which aroused their lust even more.

"Don't go, I want..." Yin Wu gritted his teeth, and whispered a shameful word in Ling Cheqing's ear.

There was something restless in his body, he fumbled at Ling Cheqing's clothes, and rubbed them provocatively near his cheeks, pausing for a moment after rubbing his ears together, finally An couldn't help throbbing, and kissed Ling Cheqing. Cold and delicate thin lips.

The strength in the arm is tightly hugging his neck and back.

"Mark me..." Yin Wu kissed shallowly, still murmuring indistinctly between his lips and teeth.

Ling Cheqing avoided the kiss, trying to pull herself away: "You really are an O."

Yin Wu felt the resistance from the person in his arms, and continued to entangle her tightly, throwing herself back into Ling Cheqing's arms again: "Bite me...just one bite...I'm so uncomfortable..."

Ling Cheqing still tried her best to push him away.

"Don't go... bite me..." Yin Wu was on the verge of crying, choking in a hoarse voice, looking extremely pitiful and helpless.

Ling Cheqing pressed his groping hands with great effort, pinched his wrists, pulled his hands up and pressed them on the seat, and growled: "Enough!"

Hot tears fell from the corners of Yin Wu's eyes, he whimpered and shook his head, still yearning for something in the vague words in his mouth.

"Why are you crying?" Ling Che clearly saw that he was crying, so she loosened her grip slightly and asked, "Do I hurt you?"

"I want to... mark... please~"

Tears continued to roll down Yin Wu's thin and delicate chin. He twisted and struggled desperately, showing extreme flattery and temptation to the man in front of him, and tried his best to win his sympathy.

"I want my mark..." Ling Cheqing finally slowed down, tried to wipe away his tears gently, sniffed close to his gland, and stopped.

There was a stalemate for about two seconds without any movement or breathing. Yin Wu thought that he would not bite anymore, and was about to continue begging, when suddenly a stabbing pain came from his neck.

Immediately, the long-awaited sense of pleasure spread throughout his body.

The original bitter lotus seed flavor did not feel bitter, but became mellow, which deepened the joy.

[The author has something to say]: Manually pull the light, the car will be repaired after it is put on the shelf, and you can go to the group to pick it up.