Koi Cheng Jing [Entertainment]

Ling Yi looked at the two people facing each other in front of him, quickly pulled Lin Haiyang over, and said coldly to the green-faced Luo Mu, "It's getting late."

Everyone understands what is inside and outside the words. Rom gave Lin Haiyang a hard look, then threw up his sleeves and left angrily.

You Caihua was treated like air the whole time, now that she saw Tiancai, she wanted to find some sense of presence: "Mr. Ling, long time no see, I brought you mooncakes!"

Ling Cheng looked at him up and down, hesitantly: "Are you...?"

"...I'm You Caihua," You Caihua pushed his glasses helplessly, "We met last time at Haiyang's house."

Ling Yi remembered that it was the strange man who was suspected to be on a blind date, and his expression became even more unkind: "You're welcome, there's no need for mooncakes."

When You Caihua was studying outside, surrounded by mad bees and butterflies, she fell in love at first sight in the past few months and planned to turn the prodigal son back to win Tiancai's favor, who knew that Tiancai would not lie to him, but it doesn't matter, as long as she is thick-skinned, Tiancai kisses enough : "Why don't we exchange contact information? Usually we can exchange more feelings..."

"No," Ling Cheng didn't speak, the small antenna on Lin Haiyang's head stood up again with a puffy face, sparking, "Brother Ling is very busy at work."

In the past few days, his sensitivity to such things has skyrocketed. After canceling the shielding, he discovered that so many people have thoughts about Ling Yi!

You Caihua, he remembered, she had fooled him earlier, wanting him to ask for Brother Ling's contact information!Look at those squinting eyes!It must be malicious!unacceptable!

Ling Cheng, who was forced to be very busy: "...Yes."

You Caihua's expression didn't change at all, and she continued to stalk: "If you can't give us the contact information, we can also use letters to communicate - this is also a little romantic..."

"No!" Lin Haiyang's eyes became more fierce, and he wanted to take off the antenna on his head and plug it into You Caihua's body to charge him. "The filming base is very guarded, you can't just accept mail!"

Ling Cheng, who was under strict guard, said, "...Yes."

You Caihua couldn't hold back her expression, she secretly pulled the corner of her mouth.

This damn kid... what are you doing!

"Mr. You, you go back to my room first." Lin Haiyang began to chase people away with a natural expression, "It's very late."

You Caihua looked up and saw that the hour hand was steadily pointing to eight o'clock, he exchanged a few stiff greetings before finally leaving.

It's okay, if this dead boy doesn't disturb the situation, the future will be long!

The door was slammed shut, and the pent-up anger on Lin Haiyang's body was exhausted at once, his face was still stinky: "Brother Ling."

Ling Cheng's face was worse than his: "You let him go back to your room?"

"Mom said he came to visit..." Lin Haiyang plausibly said, "It happens to be a double room, so give him half of the room."

Ling Cheng's expression became even more unkind: "You want to sleep with him?"

"No, no..." For some reason, Lin Haiyang felt a little guilty, and when Ling Yi asked, he let it go all at once, and now he could only hold his fingers, "Let's open another room."

In fact, Lin Haiyang is now a little rich frog. The money in the card and the dividends add up to seven figures, but he has no concept of money, and he is still stingy as always. Now he feels a little distressed: "Waste of money..."

Ling Cheng just wanted to say, "You can come and sleep with me", but the words got stuck in his throat and he swallowed them back. Afraid of scaring people, he quickly coughed a few times in a serious manner, and patted Lin Haiyang's head.

Half a month has passed, and the reluctant You Caihua was sent away. Lin Haiyang finally learned a universal method in the daily bickering activities with Luo Mu, telling him to shut up immediately, for example——

"It's a bit of a kiss scene, does it look like a man?" Rom rolled his eyes at him, almost out of the frame: "You blush when you touch it, an unattractive tough old virgin."

Lin Haiyang raised his eyes lightly and clenched his fists: "Are you going to fight?"

Rom obviously had a good idea of ​​his strength in his heart, coughed twice, turned and left.

"Have your ass turned up to the sky after being praised by the director? Does a good filming mean your acting skills are good, you rude brat!"

"Are you going to fight?"

"..."

"You have a financial backer? Is it because of your character that you haven't offended anyone?"

"Are you going to fight?"

"..."

Ling Cheng was by the side, seeing it in his eyes, anxious in his heart,

Although the little frog with a bulging face in an angry state is also very cute, but it is obviously not a normal state. How can Lin Haiyang be like this?If it is usually a big soft white bun, then it is a freshly baked red bean paste bun, the kind that will stick to your hand with bean paste when you poke it.

He also discovered that Lin Haiyang only had a bad temper with two people, one Roma and the other You Caihua, but there was really no pattern?

The heart of a frog, the needle in the sea, Ling Cheng can't see through it.

The day after tomorrow is Lin Haiyang's birthday, and Ling Yi is making intensive preparations without letting Lin Haiyang know; last year he gave someone a jade-carved green frog, and that jade frog is still on Lin Haiyang's table. On the desk, what gift should I buy this year?

While choosing gifts, Ling Cheng thought about Lin Haiyang in his mind. He felt that his hands were too empty, so he could wear some watches and jewelry; his neck was too thin, so he could bring a necklace pendant; Give him the floor he is still renting?

While thinking about it, Ling Yan added things to the shopping cart, and when he realized that he had prepared his whole body, ten fingers and two wrists could be filled, he was silent: "..."

Lin Haiyang completely forgot about his birthday, he was in a very serious state of anxiety, and even lost a few strands of his hair——

The first sex scene is about to be filmed!

Although he had read the scripts of those scenes countless times in private, he really had no choice but to act them out with real swords and guns.

Just think about it, you can have steamed eggs on your face, let alone acting?

Die was very tolerant, and told him to prepare well, first put the other scenes ahead of the filming, and the official filming was about to start, but he was not ready yet.

Ling Cheng has been very mysterious recently, and he doesn't know what he's been up to. Lin Haiyang squatted on the small stool next to the camera, his hair disheveled, and watched Die adjust the machine and began to clear the field. Soon, only him and Ling were in the field. If you succeed, only a few necessary staff will be left.

Ling Cheng still looked so calm, he nodded to Die, sat on the edge of the bed, took off the long windbreaker, revealing the white shirt inside.

This scene is a scene of Wu Wei's patriarch's drunken disorder. In fact, the patriarch was not really drunk, but just looking for an excuse, and Wu Wei had no way to resist. harmonious.

Die has always disliked actors borrowing positions and editing to create effects, especially in bed scenes. Some directors will let actors go to Japanese scenes for more or less reasons. Die absolutely loves such shoddy sex scenes. dislike--

What he wants is a sex scene with strong sexual tension, full of emotion, and blood-pulling sex scenes!

Die greeted Lin Haiyang, and he looked around. There were no girls in the venue except a makeup artist, and it was time for him to take off his clothes.

The manager originally wanted to stay at the scene, but was kicked out by the thin-skinned Lin Haiyang, and now he is squatting outside, feeling complicated:

The cub has grown up, and he won't let his father see him even if he takes off his clothes...

Lin Haiyang walked to the side of the bed with a sullen face. He didn't wear much summer clothes. He took off his clothes in three steps, leaving only a pair of sky blue underpants. It took less than two seconds for him to break his work, yes. Looking at Ling Cheng's eyes, the whole person became a lobster: "Director..."

In this scene, he has to be naked, without any clothes on. The scene manager will paste flesh-colored tape on his unspeakable parts to prevent real contact. The translucent bed curtain is pulled down, vaguely showing two There are two overlapping figures, and the official shooting is about to start.

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On a rainy night, it was raining heavily outside the window, and the smell of alcohol in the room made people faint. Wu Wei was pressed on the bed by the arm of the drunk head of the house, and struggled a little, but did not struggle to get away.

The scorching breath with the smell of alcohol sprayed on the back of his neck, and all his clothes were stripped off, but the person behind him was still well-dressed. Wu Wei gritted his teeth, feeling the slightly rough treatment from his sweetheart, and buried his head in the pillow.

The Patriarch's strength is not as strong as his. In fact, he can break free with a little struggle. In fact, he can stop it, but he doesn't.

Wu Wei heard the sound of unzipping the zipper behind him, he closed his eyes tightly, water dripped from his eyes, I don't know if it was tears or sweat, he was obviously in severe pain, but his heart was jumping for joy, and his wish came true jumping for joy—

If you refuse this time, it is very likely that you will never have another chance.

The man's rough hand scratched him sorely, without the slightest love, only disdain for pets, the bed curtain trembled with the violent movements, and the figure was blurred, but occasionally some scenes could be revealed because of the indoor wind:

The strong man was restrained, humming deeply and shallowly, both of them were dripping with sweat, and they were inseparable.

-

"Okay!" Die Le looked like a child weighing 230 pounds, and clapped her hands in front of the camera: "Okay!"

He originally thought that Lin Haiyang would not be able to let go when he was filming an intimate scene for the first time, but apart from being a little stiff at the beginning, he gradually improved later on. Look at this little expression of joy and joy in the patience!Look at the obsessed expression of occasionally opening his eyes to look at the Patriarch!

so perfect!Whether it's Lin Haiyang's figure or this scene!

Die was satisfied, she clapped her hands and led the other stunned crew members away empathetically, leaving the two on the bed to tidy up their time, the place became quiet all of a sudden.

As soon as the butterfly cries ended, Ling Cheng immediately straightened up and asked, "Haiyang, did it hurt you?"

There were a lot of violent movements and postures in the scene just now, and the space on the bed was relatively narrow. No matter how Ling Cheng restrained himself, there were more or less body collisions. For example, their legs are still close together now.

Lin Haiyang's head was still buried in the pillow, muffled: "No."

Ling Cheng lowered his head slightly, glanced at his body, it was fine, there was nothing abnormal, Xiao Ling stayed in the zipper obediently, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Because I knew I was going to make a bed scene today, even though I had great perseverance, it was impossible for me to have no reaction to my sweetheart's naked ass——

In order not to scare the angry little frog recently, when Ling Yi was buying gifts for Lin Haiyang, he specially placed an online order and bought men's iron pants. As soon as Ling Cheng moved, Xiao Ling wanted to probe, and when he wanted to probe, he was brutally pressed down by the iron pants; as soon as he probed, he was pressed down; as soon as he probed, he was pressed down...

The sweat just now, although most of it came from the heat, also caused a lot of pain. Xiao Lingyi was still in pain, and Ling Cheng pulled the corner of his mouth, as long as it didn't scare anyone... huh?

What was it that suddenly touched his thigh?this touch...

Ling Cheng lowered his head slightly stiffly, as if he saw something, he opened his mouth wide:

Xiao Haiyang, who has always been very mysterious, raised his head lively, rubbed against his thigh, and greeted him shyly: "Hi~"

Ling Cheng: "???!!!"

Lin Haiyang's head was covered by the pillow, and he couldn't see his expression. He was very ashamed: "Yes, I'm sorry!"

The author has something to say: I have a feeling that I will be locked.

Let me explain, the iron pants that Brother Ling bought are the basic version of the iron pants, not the ones with needles inside! !Really no needles! ! 【call out】

The head of the family is attacking, and Ling Yi is also attacking, the tonic is against CP [Desperate shouting]