Seductive every day

It's about the producer, but in fact the real producer is someone else who dares to work for Lord Qiu to work in the front line. The original intention is to let him sit and play in the office.

When the finished film is actually produced, his name will be written on both the producer and the producer, so that he can appear rich and talented, and it's just a bright spot.The performing arts company has four major sectors, film, TV, variety show, and music. The trainees first came in, they all started with singing and dancing, and then gradually explored other specialties. Those with strong abilities made their solo debut, and those with weak abilities were placed in the group. Package.

The company already has a mature star production line, and when Ah Qiu came here, it was obvious that he had no chance to do anything practical.

But Du Liangqiu's brain circuit is not something ordinary people can understand.

He is used to working step by step, especially the work Du Wantang gives him, he will take it seriously.

So on the second day of the airborne performing arts company, Master Qiu went through the entire company from top to bottom, checked the problems, and wrote down the rectification opinions seriously.

The boss of the performing arts company who received the suggestion for rectification stared angrily, and called Du Wantang to complain: "The subordinates are limited, please hire someone else!" Du Wantang felt a headache when he heard this, and comforted the loyal old man , and called He Xi again, telling him to quickly get Aqiu to soak in the group of Yingying Yanyan, don't cause trouble for others!

After receiving the order, He Xi took Aqiu to the trainee training center in the basement, where he stayed with a group of boys and girls of similar age.

This group of children are all young beauties in their early [-]s and early [-]s. The males are all handsome and the females are all beautiful. Aqiu is surrounded in the middle, which can be regarded as the appearance that children of aristocratic families of his status should have. How could the young master of the Du family not bother?

Having money and power but not unspoken rules for others, this is simply too cruel for starlets who want to rely on unspoken rules to rise to the top!

Du Liangqiu entered the training classroom. This is the place where vocal music theory classes are given to newcomers. It looks like a lecture hall in an ordinary university.

——Opening the door, Aqiu keenly experienced the feeling of "thousand arrows piercing the heart"—a dozen men and women in the classroom stared at him with extremely hot eyes, wishing to scrape off two pieces of flesh from his body, It's as if eating a piece of his meat can run unimpeded in the entertainment industry!

It's not their fault, who knows that He Xi intentionally revealed the meaning of "as long as you serve this young master well, you will have a chance to debut" during the selection. They are all old trainees for four or five years, and they want to be popular. eat human!

Ah Qiu asked himself, he could be regarded as a person who did not change his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, but this situation still made him sweat a layer of white hairs - he had the illusion that he had become a Tang monk and was surrounded by monsters.

Well, it must be an illusion, Ah Qiu comforted himself.

The director of the training department who sent him over wiped his nervous sweat. This is the first time he has had close contact with a person surnamed Du. Du, in Wu'an, this is the surname of a royal relative!

"Let me introduce to you. This is our new producer, Mr. Du Liangqiu. He is about to assign roles for several TV shows and movies. He will get along with everyone in the near future. Children must perform well and seize the opportunity. !" Du Liangqiu just wanted to say "Just relax", when he raised his head, the children on the stairs were like little peacocks shaking their screens, scratching their heads and posing to show their most beautiful side.

Ah Qiu blinked, showing doubts on his face, as if this heart-pounding beauty was meaningless to him.

The director said a few polite words and left the classroom.

Ah Qiu hugged the folder, found a chair, sat down under the podium, and casually put his two long legs wrapped in suit pants together. The tight fabric outlined the full muscles of the thighs, and his tall and straight figure was like a child. They love it.

They would be very willing to be ruled by such a handsome guy, and it would be even better if they could fall in love with him!

With such a mentality, a brave boy said: "Du Kou0, how tall are you?" Du Liangqiu frowned, looked at the boy, and asked, "191 cm, what's wrong?" "Ye Yiyi!" "So tall!" "90, what kind of producer are you! Let's make your debut!" The group of children started chattering, and Ah Qiu had a headache. He squeezed the space between his eyebrows, clapped his hands and said, "Quiet, let me get to know you first."

He opened the roster, began the roll call, and asked them to introduce themselves.

This group of children is indeed old trainees. They are familiar with the fringes of the entertainment industry and know how to express themselves. They stand in front of the stage when their names are called, singing, dancing and somersaulting, trying hard to shake their beautiful feathers to Ah Qiu. look.

Ah Qiu had no distracting thoughts, and was even a little annoyed, because they all reminded him of a boy Du Wantang liked very much——Zeng Junxuan, who was knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and knew all kinds of entertainment.

Zeng Junxuan has a good voice and can sing. His slender and white fingers can play difficult songs. His mouth can always tell funny jokes, making Du Wantang smile dotingly. He can also recite a few songs with sincerity. The original poems by Shelley or Yeats made Du Wantang intoxicated in his melancholy talent, and he could also dance. He had a candlelight dinner with Du Wantang, danced to a melodious music, and then kissed lightly.

But these, Ah Qiu doesn't know.

In the first 18 years of his life, he spent all his time finishing his homework and graduating early, practicing spear skills, knife skills, close combat, learning countless weapon knowledge, and learning to drive, fly small planes, helicopters, and even learn how to shoot. Emergency treatment of injuries and blast injuries.

His life exists to protect Du Wantang, and to stand up and solve troubles at any time when Master Tang is in crisis.

As for pleasing Du Wantang's talent, that's not something a watchdog like him should consider...

He has been, can only watch from a distance, envious, and fantasized carefully, whether one day, he can also be generous and do things that make Du Wantang relax in his arms.

Du Liangqiu sighed, telling himself not to think about that dead bastard again.

Unconsciously tapping the folder with a pen, the boy who was performing his talents suddenly fell silent, as if he had caused a catastrophe, and looked at him tremblingly.

Aqiu raised his eyes in doubt, the child shed two lines of tears, plopped down on his knees, and cried, "I'm sorry! Du Shao, please forgive me! I really didn't mean it last time! I will It’s okay to hide from you! Don’t be as knowledgeable as this little character like me!” Ah Qiu was startled by his crying, and took a closer look—this child was actually Xiao Hai who poured medicinal wine on Du Wantang last time !

Ah Qiu moved his legs and pushed him away, "Did you recognize the wrong person?" Xiao Hai shut up for a second, as if there was a switch on his body that could control his emotions.

Those big crying red eyes rolled around, and he understood A Qiu's meaning in seconds. Knowing what happened that night, he didn't want others to know, so he immediately changed his face, Jiao Didi laughed 23, Du Wantang, no vision!

Question: "口:), do you like my acting skills? Is there a sense of reality? People say that acting in a crying scene is the most difficult, but I think I am very good at it. If you have such a role, you must remember Bu Fangfang." After all, he even had a heart for Ah Qiu.

The corner of Ah Qiu's eyes twitched. Did this guy change his name?It was called Xiaohai that night, and Fangfang today?

He couldn't help complaining about Du Wantang's aesthetics, how he likes such a sweet-mouthed, black-hearted, and dirty-ass thing!He, Aqiu, is so loyal and guarded like a jade, how come Du Wantang doesn't like it!

Chapter 24 Because of Xiao Hai's fuss, the atmosphere in the classroom changed abruptly. These children were all very smart, guessing that Xiao Hai and Du Liangqiu had some ulterior secrets.Regardless of whether this secret is good or bad, Xiaohai and Aqiu have some past, at least it shows that Xiaohai has already taken the lead in the relationship with Aqiu!

As the saying goes, one step ahead, one step ahead, how can they not be in a hurry!

Afterwards, some of the children who appeared on the stage began to perform a lap dance, rubbing against Ah Qiu's long legs.

Some of the reserved ones also started to dance ballet, deliberately flirting with Aqiu's face.

There are also some who are very unrestrained, just jumped up and said: "Du 90, the crying scene is actually not the most difficult, the sex scene is the hardest!" Aqiu was still dazed, but the other party had already rushed up like a wolf, wanting to Ah Qiu seemed so strong that he was so frightened that he escaped from the classroom like a wind.He hid in the smoking room to smoke. Aqiu didn't have this habit before. After hanging around with Qu Xiao these days, he would occasionally pick up a cigarette or two. Later, he gradually liked the feeling of holding a cigarette and thinking about things.

While puffing and puffing alone, the guy who taught him badly called and greeted him: "Brother! What are you doing?" Ah Qiu exhaled: "Smoking."

Qu Xiao laughed loudly, "Wow, you are still pretending to be honest and swearing to me that you don't smoke, Master Tang doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, you hypocrite!" Ah Qiu snorted, "I'm outside because of you, let me I pretended to be weak and frightened Master Tang, and now he kicked me into a performing arts company to be a producer."

Qu Xiao, a heartless bastard, laughed like he was angry, and said in a repeated voice: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, you two are just too serious, he lives like a fairy, you live like a machine, what a fuss!" A few jokes will make you human!" "Go away!" Du Liangqiu scolded him.

While the two were talking, Ah Qiu unconsciously smoked half a pack of cigarettes, and his trachea was burning hotly.

After leaving the smoking room, a group of trainees who were blatantly flamboyant were blocked outside again. Aqiu was so exhausted that he was kidnapped by a group of children and dragged into their practice room.

Du Liangqiu is serious about everything he does, even if it is an area he is not familiar with, as long as it is a job, he will do his best to do it well.

Of course, the few scripts he had in hand were not in such a hurry to shoot at all, not to mention that there was a professional team to evaluate them later. He Xi was ordered by Du Wantang to find something for Ah Qiu to occupy his energy and not let him go. He's just flirting with Du Wantang.

But Aqiu didn’t care about that. He was earnestly studying how to evaluate scripts, and earnestly asked veteran producers how to learn. The seniors in the company were troubled by him and were afraid of his identity. In order to perfunctory him, they listed hundreds of films for him. For classic movies, let him "scan".

This is an inside talk, in fact, it means reading a lot of excellent works and learning classics.

Ah Qiu took the movie list, nodded, and watched one after another in the basement audio-visual room after returning home.

Sometimes just looking at it is all night.

He watched the romance movie alone, and couldn't bear to think about the origin of this mini theater -- Du Wantang built it for Zeng Junxuan.

After it was built, it was only used a few times. After all, I accompanied Du Wantang to watch movies and did not join the group "Interesting...

Ah Qiu watched the hero and heroine on the screen crying and kissing in the rain, inhaling the tobacco in his mouth, as if there were also wet tears.

What Zeng Junxuan disliked was what he couldn't get even though he cried and begged.

Du Wantang took a medicated bath, asked the masseur to stretch his muscles and bones well, and poured a few cups of tonic medicine, making him feel comfortable and ready for bed.

But I don't know if the new medicine patch was too effective, he slept unbearably hot, and his usually cold body was covered in thin sweat!Had to get up in the middle of the night and went to take a shower again.

I want to lie down and sleep again, but I find it hard somewhere, and I am so excited that I am so excited.

Du Wantang was so worried that he didn't bother to do self-blasphemy, but now he was anxious to sleep, after all staying up late is the enemy of health preservation.

After sitting on the bed for a while, feeling that the urge subsided a little, Du Wantang put on his nightgown and prepared to go out for a stroll, so that the desire quickly dissipated.

There is a night watchman in the garden. He pitched a tent, which is not very elegant. After much deliberation, it is better to go to the gymnasium in the basement for activities.

Avoiding the servants and taking the elevator downstairs, Du Wantang stared at him, a little annoyed.

Since he was young, he had no desires, and he was ordained early to become a layman. He has never been so dissatisfied with desires, but since the few times he was teased by Ah Qiu, the number of times he became hard in the middle of the night seems to have increased.

Especially from time to time, he would have a terrible dream, which really killed his old man!

Du Wantang concealed himself and walked in the corridor on the basement floor with a frown.

Passing by the door of the small theater, I heard the sound of a movie playing inside.

Du Wantang frowned, it's midnight, who is watching a movie here?

Pushing open the door and looking, Du Wantang was very annoyed by the smell of smoke.

He didn't like the smell. The Du family's grandfather and father both suffered from lung cancer, all due to smoking.Du Wantang was afraid of following in the footsteps, smoking was strictly prohibited in the mansion, who would be so bold as to openly oppose him!

He set up a tent, it was not easy to call people, anyway, it was dark inside, and the situation under him would not be seen by others, so he walked in in the dark, and personally met the guys who opposed him.

Approaching the person sitting on the soft chair, there was a tangy smell of alcohol. This mixed smell of tobacco and alcohol made Du Wantang very angry. He scolded the person a few times, but there was no response. Look, all right!It was actually Ah Qiu who didn't let him worry about it!

Du Wantang slapped him twice to wake him up, and said through gnashing of teeth, "Little bastard! You've lived a good life with a lot of tobacco and alcohol. I'll teach you to read and learn martial arts, and learn some skills. I hope you grow up to be a useful person." Dear man, who knew that you were infecting me with these bad habits every day! How old are you! Did you raise you to make you sick and die early?!" Aqiu was beaten so hard that his eyes were dazed, his foreign wine was full of energy, In the dream, following the love movie and being in love with Du Wantang sweetly, his body was tense and painful.

Being interrupted in the dream, how uncomfortable it is, the eyes are dark, and the voice of the person in the dream can only be heard in the noisy video.

He slowed down, and then saw Du Wantang's furious face in the dim light, instinctively showed a flattering smile, jumped on him, rolled from the sofa to the soft carpet, hugged the man who exuded a refreshing fragrance and said : "Wantang, I love you so much...they are all dirty, only me...just for you...

meet……"

Ah Qiu was insane, groping for comfort from Du Wantang, anyway, it was a dream, no matter what was done in the dream, it was fake.

It would be nothing after all to wake up, it is better to tell him all the things he dared not say in his dream to the gods above him.

He spread those slender legs, put them on his waist, and anxiously pulled open his trousers, released his excited and beating thing, patiently looking for the slightly moist entrance, and slowly buried it...

It was warm and soft, and it wanted to melt him in it.

Chapter 25 "Aqiu!" Du Wantang was furious, and with a slap, he slapped the son of a bitch who was making trouble on him.

Aqiu didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and buried his head in his clothes while burying his head in his clothes.

Du Wantang was extremely annoyed and tried desperately to resist, but he could only be pushed to the deepest part.

He gasped in despair, and was fucked by Aqiu amidst the tingling sensation.

Du Wantang stopped resisting. No matter how hard he struggled at this time, it would be of no avail. Instead of being heard by the guards at home during the noise, it's better to keep his mouth shut and wait for the bastard to stop by himself.

Du Wantang is good at face, in his world, nothing is more important than face.

For people to see him being raped by Ah Qiu, it would be better to shoot him and kill him.

A Qiu moved his waist obsessively, Du Wantang was going crazy, A Qiu didn't know where he was pushing, making his legs go limp, his heart numb, painful and refreshing, it was extremely comfortable.

He bit Ah Qiu's shoulder so sweetly that his mouth was full of sweetness, and finally he didn't groan.

The apex of his heart felt like it was about to explode, hitting his chest with a thud, Du Wantang was so overwhelmed that he wanted to die, the two of them were absurd in the smoky dark room, and it was finally over at some point.

Du Wantang coughed, and pushed away the drowsy Aqiu. The subtle... feeling of something leaking from under his body made his mind bombarded with shells. He quickly grabbed his nightgown and sneaked away by the wall .

He himself was squeezed out of his heart and soul several times during the affair, and his whole body seemed to be hollowed out.

Groping back to the room, the smell of cigarettes, alcohol, and the smell of heather flowers all mixed together, making him vomit for a while, scrubbed himself several times with shower gel, and packed the clothes just now. Throwing the plastic bag aside, I climbed into bed exhausted and fell asleep in a panic.

He will not let anyone know about this matter!It's a matter of face, only rotten in his own heart!

Du Wantang fell asleep, and when he woke up, he felt that his health was not good. He didn't know whether it was due to lack of exercise in the past two years or something. He had a headache and brain fever.

Steward Zhang was called to call the doctor, who gave him the pulse to prescribe medicine, took a few prescriptions, and called the masseur to unblock his muscles and bones.

Du Wantang couldn't help but think of the incident of being taken to the emergency room by Ah Qiu because of bleeding from the back...

It won't... crack again, right?

Du Wantang was so dizzy with anger that she called Steward Zhang and told him to contact Dr. Qi Shun from Wu'an University of Medical Sciences.

While waiting for Qi Shun to come over, Gao Manman, who had been playing wildly somewhere recently, suddenly came back, presumably he had run out of money and came to ask him for pocket money.

Gao Manman walked into his bedroom in a dodgy manner, shed a few tears in a second, and rushed to his bedside, crying: "Master Tang! Why are you sick again! You are going to break Manman's heart! "Du Wantang still thinks she is so cute on weekdays, but today she is sick and has no mood to deal with her, so she said a few words, gave her a black card, and told her to go shopping and play.

After Gao Manman got the black card, she was elated, and felt a little embarrassed to walk away, so she behaved by his side and said: "Master Tang, look, you always make Manman seem like you like money, she really cares about you! "Du Wantang smiled wearily, the woman's coquettish voice made his temples hurt.

"Master Tang, you don't know, that bastard Aqiu has really failed his studies recently. I met him in the corridor just now. Wow, he smells like cigarettes and alcohol, has hickey marks on his neck, and his clothes are messed up. I don't know where he went last night. What a fool!" Du Wantang was taken aback.

Kiss, hickey?

Did he... did he... kiss Ah Qiu last night?

A mouthful of old blood choked Du Wantang's throat, and he couldn't breathe!

"Ah... hiss one by one" he raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

Mother Xipi... the headache is even more painful.

After all, he is a man with normal functions. When he got up last night, he might not be clear-headed, as if...maybe...couldn't hold back...instinctively kissed Aqiu twice?

"Master Tang? Are you feeling bad? Shall I call a doctor?" "No, no, I'm fine..." Du Wantang's palms were sweating, this bastard... really pissed him off!

"Manman, I'm a little tired, you can go out and play by yourself." Du Wantang ordered to evict the guest.

"It's a pity, Manman still wants to spend more time with Lord Tang, but for the sake of Lord Tang's body, Manman can only go first, you should rest well!" Gao Manman said reluctantly, but she jumped up and leaned over Kissed Du Wantang's cheek, made a babble on the left and right, and left two kisses.

When she got close to Du Wantang, she wrinkled her nose unconsciously.

Gao Manman was studying in a British aristocratic girls' school. The courses she studied were all useless art appreciation and the like. She specialized in aromalogy. Just ask!Sensitive to various odors.

On Du Wantang's body, she smelled a little smoke from Ah Qiu's body.

Gao Manman frowned, very puzzled, after all... Du Wantang never smoked, and Aqiu didn't have the courage to smoke in front of Lord Tang.

"Manman?" Du Wantang was itchy by her breathing.

"Ah? Oh, Lord Tang, take good care of your illness. When you are well, go to Provence for vacation with Manman." Du Wantang smiled, Gao Manman sniffed the air again, and her eyes fell on the black garbage beside the bathroom bag……

The smell is coming from there.

If she hadn't met Ah Qiu just now, Gao Manman would even have wondered if Du Wantang had slaughtered Ah Qiu and bagged his body...

Gao Manman was thinking wildly, and when she left Du Wantang's bedroom, the more she thought about it, the more she felt strange, and ran to Aqiu's room, when she opened the door, the strong smell of tobacco, alcohol and X-liquid came to her face.

Ah Qiu threw the clothes he wore yesterday on the floor, and there was the sound of running water in the bathroom.

Gao Manman went over, picked up Ah Qiu's clothes and asked carefully, she was [-]% sure that it was the smell left on Du Wantang's body.

Aqiu came out of the bathroom naked, wiping her hair, and stood up tall, making Aqiu tremble with fright.

"Oh my god!" Ah Qiu hurriedly covered her important parts with a towel, and seeing that there was no one else in the room, she complained, "Sister! You are a woman, is it appropriate to enter a man's room like this?" "Oh, look You, the men I've seen have played a lot, how old is your little brother?" Gao Manman didn't care, she dug out the candy from his drawer, sat on the sofa, hugged the sugar bowl While eating, he said: "Hey, what did you do last night, kid? You don't know how to take drugs, do you?" Ah Qiu put on a bathrobe and wrapped himself up, "What are you talking about? I don't have that kind of leisure time. effort?"

The two of them here are not as incompatible as they are in front of outsiders, and they even seem very close.

Gao Manman looked him up and down, and threatened: "If you dare to imitate pornography, gambling, and drugs, if you dare to give me one of these three things, I will break all three of your boy's legs! Do you hear me?" Qiu He took a piece of fudge from the sugar bowl, and responded in a stack of voices: "Okay, yes, yes, I heard it!" Gao Manman was relieved, thought for a while, and then asked: "Where did you go last night? Let me explain in detail!" Ah Qiu rubbed his hangover head, thinking of the almost real erotic dream last night, held his face shyly, and whispered: "Sister, you are so annoying..."