Chen Qi leaned against the window, his hand fell on the window rail, his fingers were bent, and his slender fingers were like works of art. When viewed from a distance, it gave people an impulse to get close to him, to touch him his hand.

It must be slightly chilly, just like him.

Fu Cong walked over, Chen Qi suddenly laughed twice, and turned around with a smile.

Fu Cong was taken aback, how did it change so much?

Didn't let Chen Qi put it away, but his way of doing it?

"Let's break up." Chen Qi said with a smile, hoarse voice, all emotions poured out of his eyes, his voice could not be heard at the scene, but everyone could feel it.

"Give me a reason."

Fu Cong's talent is not hidden, he is following Chen Qi.

"The reason, don't you know?"

"I am not sure."

Fu Cong shook his head, asking Chen Qi to give him a clear reason.

"I need a lover who will be by my side all the time, but you are like you. I can't see you for ten days and a half months. When I call you, your assistant is always answering."

"Sometimes I even wonder, who am I dating, is it you or your assistant?"

Chen Qi turned around and leaned his back gently against the window rail. He stared at Fu Cong in front of him, with love in his eyes, but words of disappointment and pain in his mouth.

"Then I'll change it. I told you before that you were the one who refused to ask you to quit your current job and come by my side."

"Why did I quit my job and not you?"

"Because you earn more than me?"

"big boss?"

Chen Qi pursed his lips and smiled.

Fu Cong only felt that every word of Chen Qi was extremely harsh. I told you before not to call me that.

"But you are the big boss."

Chen Qi tilted his head, but he was right.

Fu Cong reached out to grab Chen Qi's hand, and with a snap, Chen Qi opened it.

"We are not lovers anymore, if you can, don't touch me casually."

"I didn't agree."

Fu Cong's eyes immediately turned dark.

"It only needs one person's intention to break up, and there is no need for two people to agree at the same time."

"You save the cake for yourself. I don't like sweets. It can be said that the most annoying thing is sweet."

"Goodbye."

Chen Qi pushed Fu Cong away and left.

As if there were eyes behind him, Fu Cong grabbed his hand, but when he raised his arm, he avoided it.

Fu Cong clenched his fingers, and when Chen Qi was about to walk to the door, he rushed over and grabbed Chen Qi's shoulder from behind. Chen Qi struggled immediately, but Fu Cong was very strong. Grabbing Chen Qi's shoulder, he threw him onto the bed.

Just as Chen Qi was about to get up, Fu Cong grabbed his neck.

Fu Cong pressed Chen Qi and approached him, his eyes were full of red blood, he revealed a very majestic tone, you want to break up with me, I tell you, only I say break up, you are not qualified.

Chen Qi raised his hand, slapped, and slapped Fu Cong on the face.

Fu Cong grabbed Chen Qi's neck and made a fierce posture, but he didn't use any force at all, he just pressed him down, but when Chen Qi slapped him up, he really used force.

Fu Cong's face was missed, and he was stunned.

After the fight, Chen Qi grabbed Fu Cong's hair and reminded him before he made any other moves beyond the plot.

Fu Cong turned his head back, and touched the inside of his cheek with the tip of his tongue. The anger was real, and the smile was real, but knowing that the surroundings were still being filmed, Chen Qi slapped himself, wasn't he acting?

OK, let's act.

The friends are still there. Originally, outsiders are not allowed to watch this kind of filming. They should be invited out before the filming starts.

But with Sheng Rong around, this rule doesn't have to exist.

That slap made my friends frown.

Sheng Rong just narrowed his eyes, he could tell that Fu Cong was enjoying it.

Even if he was beaten, such a direction would arouse his desire to go even more.

Looking at Chen Qi who was being held down again, the slender and slender neck was pressed hard, and the expression on his face still couldn't find any shortcomings, which was more bright than perfect.

Sheng Rong stared at the two people over there.

Fu Cong's hair was pulled, and his scalp was tingling. He pinched Chen Qi's neck even harder. Chen Qi didn't struggle, but looked at him with a smile that was not a smile.

Only when Fu Cong let go of his hand a little, Chen Qi suddenly grabbed the pillow and threw it on Fu Cong.

He struggled, turned around and punched Fu Cong in the face again, still at the place where he punched yesterday, Fu Cong's expression became pale with pain.

Chen Qi held Fu Cong down, then quickly got up, intending to leave.

This time Fu Cong rushed over, boom, both of them fell to the ground, a blanket had been placed on the ground in advance, and an extra layer was added under the blanket.

Chen Qi was pinned down from behind, such pressure made it difficult for him to struggle for a while.

Fu Cong pressed his back, pinched his chin, and asked him to look back. When he lowered his head, Fu Cong bit him.

Excuse me, his lips brushed Chen Qi's cheek, Chen Qi's eyes flashed, and he breathed heavily.

Fu Cong grabbed Chen Qi again, half asphyxiated him, dragged him to the bedside.

Chen Qi coughed violently. Fu Cong untied his tie and tied Chen Qi's wrists behind his back. Chen Qi struggled weakly. There was a little blood on his lips. Chen Qi broke his lips a little. He planned to come over to give the blood bag, but Chen Qi signaled with his eyes that the other party should not use it, and the filming should end sooner.

Blood flowed down and dripped on the bed sheet. Seeing the glaring blood, Fu Cong stopped for a moment.

But when he saw Chen Qi's indifferent eyes, he was shocked.

"Say, you won't break up with me."

Fu Cong pinched Chen Qi's chin and said.

Chen Qi smiled, moved his lips again, and his voice came out a little, but it was extremely hoarse: "We have already broken up."

"As long as you open your mouth to mention it, then it's a breakup state."

Fu Cong gritted his teeth, and pinched Chen Qi's chin hand, as if he wanted to crush the other man's jawbone.

The curtains were drawn, and the lights dimmed even further.

For the subsequent scenes, everyone was required to be extremely quiet, and the staff walked back a little so as not to affect Fu Cong and the others.

Fu Cong took off his clothes, and also went to pull Chen Qi's clothes. Everyone knew that he was filming, but like that, the two bodies were entangled, which gave people signs of getting hot.

Friends, you look at me and I look at you, so those special scenes on TV are shot like this?

No wonder I often hear that some actors are easily happy during filming. If they are filming like this, there is something wrong with being unhappy.

No talking, just breathing.

Those sounds, accompanied by the rustling of the fabric, made it a bit boring for several onlookers, but they just wanted to leave and didn’t want to continue watching, and they couldn’t move at all. They just wanted to continue watching, to see what would happen later. have what.

Chen Qi was lying under the quilt, and the quilt covered his back, and the camera was frozen in such a quiet way. After a while, it seemed that it didn't take half a minute, but to many people, it seemed to be an unusually long time.

Chen Qi moved slowly, and then sat up with his body propped up.

Fu Cong was next to him, his lips were also covered with blood, and he was wiping them with his hands. Chen Qi bent down to pick up the clothes on the ground, and put them on one by one.

After walking down, he walked towards Fu Cong, Fu Cong looked at him with pursed lips, but Chen Qi didn't say a word, and still wanted to go out the door.

Fu Cong stopped Chen Qi, the name of the character, Chen Qi paused.

"we broke up."

Chen Qi didn't look back, and just said a word to Fu Cong.

Then came the sound of coughing, Fu Cong raised his arm a little bit, his fingers trembled, but then slowly lowered it down.

Chen Qi walked towards the door, where Sheng Rong and the others stood on the left.

Chen Qi had seen them before, but when he passed by without squinting, he walked very slowly, his neck was covered with marks of being pinched, his back was straight, it was just visible to others, as if he would suddenly shatter at any moment cracked.

Fu Cong just looked at Chen Qi's leaving back with sad eyes and struggling, his lips trembled slightly, and he wanted to go up and grab him, but he couldn't lift his feet.

The look in Chen Qi's eyes just now shocked him from the bottom of his heart.

He doesn't love him anymore, he really doesn't love him at all.

Chen Qi walked towards the door, and the camera followed. Just after Chen Qi's figure disappeared, the director immediately called out.

Everyone, including the director, looked out the door, and Chen Qi came back after a few seconds.

His expression was quite relaxed, as if he didn't just go out from here with a gloomy and hopeless face, but casually passing by.

Chen Qi tidied up his clothes as he walked, a few buttons were torn off, the neckline was too big and empty.

Under the eyes of everyone, Chen Qi walked towards the director.

"Sit and rest."

The director and Chen Qi said.

Chen Qi smiled and sat on the chair pulled over by the staff. His thermos cup was also delivered to his hand, and the hot water was filled in advance.

Chen Qi silently thanked the staff, who stayed for a few seconds.

"I asked you to take a little, but you seem to have confiscated it."

The director questioned Chen Qi with a smile.

Chen Qi rubbed his neck, and quickly typed on the mobile phone with one hand: "I took it, I took a lot."

"It is possible, but there is a conflict between the characters, so we have to shoot another one."

That is to say, to shoot the third article.

"it is good."

Chen Qi has no objection to the director's request.

Fu Cong will come over right away. He has an opinion, so he still wants to shoot?

It's not suitable yet, he doesn't think he can do better than just now.

In Chen Qi's place, Fu Cong lowered his eyes, Chen Qi smiled softly at him, but Fu Cong only felt the pain on his slapped cheek.

It's just that no matter what Fu Cong said, the director insisted on filming.

Fu Cong frowned, and asked Chen Qi directly: "Did you do it on purpose?"

"I mean?"

Chen Qi pointed at his neck, did he deliberately ask someone to pinch him one more time?

Chen Qi had very innocent eyes. Fu Cong didn't know what was going on. The other party was a professional, so it was his own problem.

The third time the shooting started, this time Wei Yao really put it away, but even if he put it away, people still couldn't take their eyes off it, which seemed a bit more special than the previous two times.

After a scene was filmed, Chen Qi went in and changed back into his clothes. It was getting late and it was almost time to finish.

Chen Qi played quickly, but Fu Cong couldn't make it.

When Chen Qi came over, he grabbed Chen Qi's hand: "You want to run again?"

Chen Qi wanted to be as plain as possible, and then suddenly felt a little sympathetic.

When Chen Qi left, he walked to the door, turned his head this time and met Sheng Rong's eyes directly.

Chen Qi nodded slightly, with gratitude in his eyes, thanking Sheng Rong for opening the door yesterday so that he could jump out of the window.

Chen Qi left alone. When his role was over, he left and did not stay.

Fu Cong slowly got up from the chair, looked at his hands, and then went to see his friends. Sheng Rong's eyes were calm, and Fu Cong shivered, as if he finally woke up.

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The author has something to say:

four shifts

It is estimated that the protagonist of tomorrow's update will leave, Gong is tempted by his ashes,

Writing abusive texts is really relaxing physically and mentally, I am a pervert

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