The Way of the Demon Cult Leader Chasing His Wife

In the evening, Song Muzhao was lazily applying a facial mask in his room when someone knocked on the door suddenly.

Who?This point knocks on my door.Song Muzhao took off the mask, and when he opened the door, he saw Zhang Kuang standing in front of the door, dressed in black, frowning.

Song Muzhao was a little surprised: "Boss, what do you need from me?"

Zhang Kuang nodded and said, "I want to ask you some questions."

Song Muzhao opened the door, and after Zhang Kuang came in, he randomly found a chair and sat down, looking preoccupied.

Song Muzhao felt that she understood something, she snickered in her heart: "Boss, are you here to ask about the 'sex scene'?"

Zhang Kuang said expressionlessly, "Yes."

Song Muzhao swore: "Don't worry, boss! Although I don't have actual combat experience, I have very rich theoretical experience!"

As she said that, she added in a desperate manner: "Boss, have you ever done anything like that before?"

Seeing Song Muzhao's eyes glowing, Zhang Kuang rubbed his temples like he was having a headache, feeling that he had found the wrong person.

"......No."

He held hands, hugged, kissed, caressed - and then she traveled to this ghost place, Madam doesn't remember herself! !

Still have to start over and continue chasing, the leader said he was suffering.

Song Muzhao asked expectantly: "Boss! Do you want to be above or below?"

Here it comes, the century-old problem that has plagued her for a long time: is she still cool and domineering, or is she in contrast, cute and arrogant? !

In the end, Zhang Kuangfeng said calmly:

"—As long as it's her, that kind of thing doesn't matter."

Song Muzhao looked disappointed.

Zhang Kuang raised his forehead, and couldn't help but patted her head: "What are you thinking about all day long, and you don't have to... right?"

Song Muzhao was depressed for a while hugging the pillow, and suddenly remembered something: "Boss, do you still remember that when you were recording a variety show, I secretly stuffed the book "The Demon Cult Leader Falls in Love with Me" in your bag?"

Zhang Kuang smiled: "Okay, I knew it was you who let it go."

Song Muchhao was discouraged, and shrank in desperately: "Then, do you still have it now?"

Zhang Kuang said: "Survival on a deserted island was burned as fuel."

Song Muzhao bit the handkerchief: I hate it!That book is my treasure, and the meat in it is so delicious, boss, you, a heartless and heartless person, were actually burned.

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After discussing for a long time, there was no substantial progress. Zhang Kuang walked back to her room. She lowered her head to look for the key card, but the door suddenly opened by itself.

Zhang Kuang raised his head in astonishment, and saw Xia Zhitao standing at the door leisurely, holding a script in his hand, with a smile on his face.

Zhang Kuang laughed stiffly: "Peach? Are you still asleep?"

Xia Zhitao didn't answer, she turned sideways to let Zhang Kuang into the room, then turned around and closed the door with a "click".

Zhang Kuang: Why do I feel inexplicably caught and raped...

Xia Zhitao leaned against the door, and said leisurely: "It's only eight o'clock, compared to that—you went to find Song Muchhao?"

Zhang Kuang confessed honestly: "I don't want to shoot tomorrow's scene, so I went to ask her."

Xia Zhitao said: "We live in the same room, why don't you come and ask me? Didn't you and your two younger brothers call me 'Mrs. Teacher' in private?"

Zhang Kuang sat on the office chair next to the desk, staring dumbfounded at Xia Zhitao walking over quickly.After a few steps, he came to Zhang Kuang and stood still, looking down at him from above.

I, the leader of the Demon Cult, am in a panic right now.

Zhang Kuang said: "I..."

Xia Zhitao leaned down, propped his right hand on the table, and his left hand on his waist.Her long hair hung down like a waterfall, cutting the soft room light into mottled light and shadows, which fell piecemeal on Zhang Kuang's face.

"Yesterday until I went to bed, you were still sitting at the table and refused to go to bed. The next day, there was no one but a note."

Xia Zhitao stared at her and said word by word:

"——Why are you avoiding me, am I some kind of scourge?"

"I, I..." Zhang Kuang groaned for a long time, finally gave up explaining, and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Originally, he was just a little angry, but the "I'm sorry" fell on his ears, which was obedient, soft, and pitiful, which made Xia Zhitao lose his temper all of a sudden.

She sighed, went back to the bed and sat down, raised the script in her hand and waved it to Zhang Kuang: "Okay, don't you want to study the script, maybe I can help?"

This is of course nonsense. As a lawyer, she naturally knows nothing about acting, but when she thinks that Zhang Kuang went to Song Muzhao for consultation immediately instead of herself, Xia Zhitao feels inexplicably panicked.

Zhang Kuang nodded quickly, and sat on the bed with Xia Zhitao.Xia Zhitao opened the script:

"Ruo Wudao pinched Xiaoguang's chin with a smile, and said in a frivolous tone: 'Good girl, do you want to try it?' Her tone was ambiguous, 'You will fall in love with this taste.'

As she spoke, she put her hands on Xiaoguang's waist, twisted the belt with her white fingers, and gently pulled it out.The belt fell to the ground, and the spring light leaked out immediately. "

Xia Zhitao: "..."

Zhang Kuang: "..."

Why did such a thing happen on the way of the heroine blackening and bloodbathing the mainland? There is something wrong with this script. Could it be the author's bad taste?

Who wrote the damn script? !The author came out and was beaten!

Zhang Kuang: "...acting?"

Xia Zhitao: "...let's act."

Zhang Kuang: "Who are you, Taotao?"

Xia Zhitao straightened up, stood in front of the closet according to the script, and nodded resignedly: "Xiaoguang."

Zhang Kuang moved over in small steps, standing in front of her as if he was brewing feelings.

Suddenly, her lips slightly raised a curved arc, and the brows that were gentle in the past were now a little sinister.Slowly leaning forward, he pressed Xia Zhitao against the wardrobe.

Xia Zhitao leaned against the closet, feeling a little stiff involuntarily.Her breathing gradually became faster, and her five fingers were tightened and embedded in the palm of her hand.

Zhang Kuang leaned on her and looked down at Xia Zhitao.She blinked her eyes, her slender and thin crow eyelashes agitated her mind a little.

The air heats up step by step, becoming extremely hot, filled with inexplicable ambiguity.

The light hibiscus fragrance seems to have been tuned, and at the moment it is filled with a seductive richness.

With a smile on her brows and eyes, there was a lot of affection hidden in her voice, her thin lips parted slightly, and said:

"Okay, okay, girl, think about it and try it... You're going to fall in love, fall in love with—eh? Fall in love with what..."

Zhang Kuang held back for a long time, and finally said: "I forgot the words."

Xia Zhitao: "...You straighten your tongue before you speak."

Zhang Kuang withdrew Bidong's hand resentfully, scratched his hair uneasily, and said, "Let me read the script again, these senseless lines are really hard to memorize."

She turned around to get the script, but she didn't see Xia Zhitao took a deep breath and pressed her hand on her chest.

?Heartbeat is too fast.

Zhang Kuang opened the script and recited the lines dryly: "Good girl, do you want to try it; you will fall in love with this taste; I'm afraid you have never experienced the feeling of being up and down like being in the clouds - what kind of rubbish lines ah???"

Zhang Kuang sat on the edge of the bed angrily, while flipping through the script, he said angrily: "You want me to say this kind of thing to others, and act like this?"

She sneered and said, "Impossible!!"

I saw Zhang Kuang taking out a huge machete from nowhere, the machete was long and wide, the sharp white blade glowed with a cold light, just looking at it made people shudder.

The machete looked heavy, but it was nothing in Zhang Kuang's hands.She easily held the handle of the knife, stood the machete on the ground, and blew out a spirit bird from her palm: "Go, find her room for me."

The spirit bird nodded hurriedly, and after finding the half-open window, it rushed straight out like a crossbow.

Xia Zhitao sat down on the desk and chair, hammered his somewhat sore calves, and said, "...What are you doing?"

Zhang Kuang smiled brightly at Xia Zhitao: "Threat the director."

Xia Zhitao: "...Be careful."

Although I have been Zhuo Chumo's classmate for many years, it stands to reason that I should be on her side.But when she thought that Zhang Kuang wanted to play such an intimate scene with others, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Zhang Kuang nodded and said, "I understand."

As he spoke, Zhang Kuang put his hand on the glass window, and opened the locked floor-to-ceiling window with a "bang".The wind bulged her cuffs, and even her long hair spread out.Zhang Kuang jumped out with the machete in his hand.

Xia Zhitao stood up abruptly, rushed to the window to look at her.

I saw that figure submerged in the majestic evening wind, and suddenly it turned into thousands of flowers and scattered, drifting away lavishly.

The petals holding the rippling moonlight were drawn into the lonely night, and they were suddenly invisible.

--she left.

Xia Zhitao leaned on the window sill, staring blankly at the scenery outside the window.

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The next day, Zhang Kuang disappeared early in the morning.

Xia Zhitao rubbed his eyes depressingly, yawned and went to wash up.After changing her clothes, she took the elevator to the first floor to have breakfast, and saw that most of the crew were in the dining room.

She found Song Muzhao and Lu Qian's table, and the two younger brothers were very happy to see the leader's wife, so they made an empty seat for her.

Xia Zhitao dragged his chair and sat down, and asked, "Didn't you start work early this time?"

Song Muzhao wiped the toast with jam and said, "Not yet, the director hasn't appeared yet."

Lu Qian nodded in admiration: "Actually, this time is just right. It was really terrible to get up at five o'clock yesterday."

Xia Zhitao took the tray and shook it around. Just as he took some pancakes and toast, he saw Zhuo Chumo rushing into the restaurant with huge dark circles under his eyes.

When she saw Xia Zhitao, it was as if she had seen a savior, and she rushed over "crying bitterly" and said:

"Xiao Xia, please convince Zhang Kuang, Xiao Guang is the only semi-emotional line, her role is very important to "The World Has No Way", so we can't delete them all!"

In this era, same-sex marriage has been legal for many years, and it is very rare and common to appear in movies and TV.

Xia Zhitao was helpless: "She doesn't want to, so you can't force it, right?"

Zhuo Chu moaned and whimpered: "I've already made up my mind, Xiao Xia, you will be honorably sacrificed during the fake bed scene, and come to be Xiao Guang's substitute!"

Xia Zhitao: "Huh?"

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A voice came leisurely, joking and contemptuous:

"Yo, director, where are you going?"

The restaurant was noisy one moment ago, but suddenly fell silent as if falling into an abyss the next moment.Xia Zhitao followed the voice and saw Zhang Kuang dressed in black, leaning against the entrance with folded arms, looking rebellious.

Her long hair was tied up and she smiled.

"Zhitao, good morning."