[Entertainment Circle] Falling into the trap of being a good actor

Shen Mingxuan looked a little shy, sitting in his arms, not daring to move or respond.

Gu Sicheng kissed him very passionately, feeling the sensory impact his body brought to him.

When the love was deep, he wanted to go further, but when everything was ready, Shen Mingxuan on his body suddenly stopped him, holding his dick, his voice began to tremble a little: "Gu Sicheng, can you promise me a favor?" something?"

Gu Sicheng, who was in a hurry to release, didn't care about anything else, let alone one, he would agree with ten, who made the person in his arms so alluring.

"tell me the story."

Shen Mingxuan suddenly became serious, "Can you give me back my mobile phone and let me continue working..."

Hearing this, Gu Sicheng's heavy breathing suddenly took a wrong beat, his brows furrowed suddenly, and he looked at him with a gloomy expression, "Should we still go?"

Shen Mingxuan: "I don't want to leave, I just want to be free!"

"Let's talk when it's over!" Gu Sicheng was obviously a little impatient.

However, Shen Mingxuan held it tightly, completely refusing to give him this chance, "If you don't promise me, I won't let you go!"

Now Shen Mingxuan's face doesn't have that shy look, it has long since returned to the stubborn donkey who swore to die.

"Finally pretending enough, right? You really took great pains to leave me. Yes, your acting skills have improved, and even I believe it."

Gu Sicheng took a deep breath, let go of him and sat on the bed, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing the situation, Shen Mingxuan thought that he agreed, and let him go, "As long as you give me back my freedom, I will definitely not run away."

His gray-brown eyes were lowered, and his face was dark and ugly, "Are you going to go out and find another man?"

"Since you don't agree, then we have nothing to talk about." With that, he got up and was about to leave.

But at this moment, a pair of big hands suddenly appeared around his waist, trying to grab him back and make him kneel on the bed.

Before he could react, the clothes on his body were lifted up by the other party, aimed at his body, and pushed in ruthlessly and rudely!

"Ah! You... Gu Sicheng! You lunatic!"

Gu Sicheng pumped hard, his eyes were terribly cold, "You asked for this, you can't blame me!"

Time passed by little by little, and Shen Mingxuan's vigor was gradually exhausted by the other party. Although he scolded him countless times in his heart, a trace of reason told him not to provoke him anymore, otherwise he would really be ruined in his hands .

.........

It was noon again when he woke up the next day, and he couldn't remember how many days he hadn't seen the morning sun.

As soon as he sat up from the bed, he saw the mobile phone lying on the table.

Has his conscience discovered it?

Before he had time to think about it, he quickly picked up his phone and wanted to call Carl.

But when I flipped through the phone, all the phone numbers and WeChat IDs in it were cleaned up.

He stared at something angrily, as if Gu Sicheng was right in front of his eyes.

The last thing he likes to remember are these numbers, and he hates himself for not trying to memorize Carl's mobile phone number.

Looking at the empty cell phone, he thought of calling the police.

But as soon as he dialed the number, he regretted it. If Gu Sicheng found out about this matter, it would not be as simple as yesterday's punishment.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly thought of something, got up and went to the closet and began to search.

Finally, he found a business card in his clothes.

…………

In a luxurious clubhouse, a small party is being held, which are full of elites from all walks of life.

The host was Cheng Jingyi, the vice president of Cheng's company. He specially prepared this party for Jiang Zhijin.

"Zhijin, they are all long-term partners of our company, and they will be very helpful to your next art exhibition career. You said that I am so kind to you, how can you thank me?"

Cheng Jingyi put his arms around Jiang Zhijin's waist, ignoring everyone's gazes, and whispered in his ear.

Jiang Zhijin blushed slightly, pushed Cheng Jingyi a few times, and said in a low voice: "Pay attention, everyone is watching, how can you thank me, anything can satisfy you."

"What are you afraid of? Everyone doesn't know that you belong to me, Cheng Jingyi. Do you still want to escape?"

"I don't care, I'm afraid you'll cry. Well, pay attention, you're the vice president, don't let others see you as a joke." Jiang Zhijin looked at Cheng Jingyi's tender face.

Just then, his cell phone rang suddenly.

Cheng Jingyi's smiling expression just now turned cold, and he stared at the mobile phone he picked up.

"Jing Yi, please accompany everyone first, I'll answer the phone." He got up and walked outside, not noticing the change in Cheng Jingyi's expression at all.

After a while, Jiang Zhijin came back from the outside, "Jing Yi, I'm sorry, I have something to do and I have to go away. After the party, please help me see you off. I'll be back later."

Cheng Jingyi: "Where are you going? I'll go with you."

"You are the organizer, how can you leave? Don't worry, I will come back soon after I have taken care of things."

When Jiang Zhijin's figure gradually disappeared, Cheng Jingyi's eyes turned cold instantly, and he said to his subordinates beside him, "Go, follow Mr. Jiang! Let me see clearly who you met and where you went."

.........

In the room, Shen Mingxuan waited anxiously. While looking at the time on his phone, he waited for Jiang Zhijin to arrive soon.

Just when he was extremely anxious, the doorbell suddenly rang outside the door.

Shen Mingxuan quickly rushed to the balcony on the second floor and looked down, "Mr. Jiang!"

Jiang Zhijin also noticed Shen Mingxuan at this time, and greeted him tenderly, before he could ask about the situation, Shen Mingxuan's voice sounded again.

"Mr. Jiang, I really can't find another person who can help me. Can I ask you to find me a rope nearby? My door is locked and I can't get out."

What Shen Mingxuan said was extremely pitiful, he actually didn't want to win sympathy in this way, but he had no choice.

If Thirteen came back, he would have no chance to leave.

Jiang Zhijin: "Okay, please wait a moment!"

In less than 10 minutes, Jiang Zhijin found a thick and long rope. Worried that he would be injured, he even spread something like a sofa cushion on the ground downstairs.

"Mr. Shen, why are you trapped at home? Did something happen?"

Shen Mingxuan took a look around, dragged Jiang Zhijin and rushed into the car, "It's too late to explain, let's talk in the car."

After the car drove away, Jiang Zhijin asked, "Can you tell me what happened now?"

Shen Mingxuan was silent for a while, "Mr. Jiang, thank you for coming to help me. In fact, I was locked up inside. He cleaned up everything in my phone, otherwise I wouldn't bother you. Thank you very much. .”

"Is it the same person from last time?" Jiang Zhijin suddenly became serious.

He hesitated for a moment, then nodded.