Dressed as cannon fodder to marry into a wealthy family

Yan Zhao deleted Mr. Shen's precious inventory and went to the set aggressively.

With the boots on and the cloak tied, with the sound of hunting through the air, the ink-colored cloak fluttered in the air, majestic and majestic.

He Shengqi on the side stared wide-eyed: Wow, the male god is so handsome!

Yan Zhao glanced over, Xiao He hid back in a jerk, and picked up the script to prepare for the challenge.

He Shengqi didn't know that he had become a startled husky in the heart of the male god, Yan Zhao gave him a glance, straightened his cloak, and went to put on makeup.

One beat is the sunset.

Something is wrong with He Shengqi.

As a salt soda, he really wanted to perform in front of the male god, but he was afraid of what would happen, this damn script not only required him to raise eyebrows at the male god, but also to do it!

Fuck, what is this for? This is blasphemy!

He Shengqi said in a rough voice: "You should hire a substitute, don't blame me for not showing mercy!"

Yan Zhao glanced at him: "No please, you are afraid of problems, then you can replace yourself."

He Shengqi was so anxious that he turned around on the spot, his face flushed from holding back, Yan Zhao thought, more like Erha.

Zhou Yun comforted his friend: "A manly man, what does it look like to shrink back? If you act well, Zhao Zhao will look at you with admiration. This is not even considered a martial arts show. You dare not make a move. What do you think he will think of you? "

He Shengqi gritted his teeth: "Brother Zhou, you are right!"

So the show began.

In this scene, the prince is fighting with the army. He is attacked and disappears. His life and death are uncertain. The army in the camp is in a state of chaos. .

"He Chi, I used to think you were a reckless man, but now I think you just have no brains!" Yan Zhao waved his long sleeves, "The enemy is in front of you, and you still have to leave with your elite soldiers. Who will guarantee his life?!"

He Shengqi clenched his fists: "What do you know? I swear to follow His Highness for the rest of my life. Now that His Highness has disappeared, he may be trapped in an enemy camp, or he may be dying and waiting for rescue, but you tell me to stay in the barracks?! Ye Gui Qiu, what kind of heart do you have?!"

Yan Zhao sneered: "What kind of heart can I have, but I am also entrusted to His Highness the Crown Prince! His Highness originally planned to fight to the death, but now you have to abandon his efforts!"

"If His Royal Highness does not return safely, I will fight a fart!"

"The general is still cautious. Gui Qiu knows that you and His Highness have a deep friendship, but this world is the country of the Holy One, and you defend your home and country for the sake of the Emperor. It's not that you don't fight if you don't want to. I can escape." Yan Zhao looked out of the window, concealed the grief in his eyes, and said coldly, "What's more, His Royal Highness is in danger this time, so you should not do that useless work—"

With a bang, the low table was overturned, and the cups fell to the ground with a clang.He Shengqi grabbed Yan Zhao's skirt, his eyes were red, and he was about to speak his lines, but saw that his black hair was draped over his shoulders, his eyes were blue, his thin lips were tightly pursed, he was a little tired in his toughness, and a little fragile, as if A dry bamboo still stands upright when it is dying.

He Shengqi almost burst into tears, oh my god, his male god is so haggard, it's as if he really worked hard for days and nights and didn't sleep!

Yan Zhao thought, I'm so sleepy, it's all Shen Yuanting's fault, working for half a day before going to bed, and running up to smoke in the middle of the night, I really want to sleep.

Feeling sorry for the male god, He Shengqi's voice couldn't help but tremble a little: "Ye Guiqiu, I, He, treats you as a brother in vain, and treats you as a hard-spoken and soft-hearted good person. I didn't expect it to be all my wishful thinking. Now that we are different, we are not colluding... You and I cut our robes and cut off righteousness, there is nothing to do with it!"

Yan Zhao pushed him away, his voice was cold and hard: "Pretend to be passionate! You and I are not the same way."

Director Liu rubbed his chin. According to the original assumption, both parties here should be so angry that they threw mud at each other.But acting like this... seems not bad?

Director Liu grinned at the corner of his mouth, and said to his assistant: "Chunzi, you go to contact the screenwriter Su, I have an idea to discuss with him."

This game is over, today is the end of work.He Shengqi looked at his hands, his fingers trembling uncontrollably.

I actually grabbed the collar of the male god!

Zhou Yun ate melon seeds: "Are you suffering from epilepsy?"

He Shengqi raised his hands high: "I haven't washed my hands for a year!"

Yan Zhao just passed by and cast a strange look.

Zhou Yun: "Pfft."

He Shengqi: "..." No, that's not the case!

He Shengqi was about to explain to Yan Zhao, but was stopped by his assistant: "Brother Qi, Director Xie called."

When He Shengqi thought of Director Xie, his expression was brilliant, and finally he turned into a black face: "Let him wait!"

After such a delay, Yan Zhao disappeared.He Shengqi quickly grabbed a member of the team and asked Yan Zhao's whereabouts, before rushing towards the parking lot.

If you don't explain it all night, the fake pervert will become a real pervert!

As soon as Yan Zhao got into the car, he heard He Shengqi's voice from behind: "Teacher Yan, wait!"

He lowered the window: "Is there something wrong? Do you want to make up the film?"

Talking alone with the male god, He Shengqi's heart beat fast out of his throat: "No, no!"

Yan Zhao: "Then you..."

He Shengqi: "I'm really not a pervert!"

Yan Zhao: "...huh?"

Sensing Yan Zhao's suspicious eyes, He Shengqi said, "I don't mean not to wash my hands!"

Yan Zhao: "...I'm sorry, I didn't understand what you were talking about." Washing hands or something, does it have anything to do with him?

He Shengqi blushed, danced and gestured, "I like you very much!"

Yan Zhao: "!!!"

The male god's eyes widened, and He Shengqi also found that his words were ambiguous, so he remedied: "I'm your fan!"

Seeing that the male god was obviously relieved, He Shengqi cried in his heart. Although he didn't mean that to the male god, is it such a terrible thing to be liked by him?

Yan Zhao asked: "You are my fan, why do you always stare at me when filming?"

He Shengqi shyly said: "I, my eyes are more fierce, and my words are not brains. I really didn't mean to target you."

Yan Zhao breathed out: "It's okay, I didn't take it to heart, so don't worry about it."

God man is great!He Shengqi said excitedly: "I became a salt soda after watching your concert in Haicheng! You are really dazzling on stage!"

He talked endlessly about his star-chasing journey, and when he was talking about "I finally got the male god's photo pb", a cold voice came: "Excuse me, you like Yan Zhao very much, he already knows , but he still has something important to do, you should confess your love another day."

He Shengqi looked at the source of the sound, only to find another handsome man sitting beside the radiant male god.

He Shengqi watched the live broadcast of Yuanzhao Technology's drone conference and knew that he was the boss of Yuanzhao. After saying hello to him, he became confused.

Is he here to pick up the male god from get off work?

What is his relationship with the male god?good friend?

In an instant, countless Ba Zong literature emerged in my mind:

[Shen Yuanting lifted Yan Zhao's chin, looked at his ignorant but seductive eyes, and said coldly: "Men, don't play with fire!"]

[After a night of lust, Yan Zhao got up from the bed, his back was sore, and he saw the man push open the bathroom door and walk out, wrapped in a bath towel, and smiled charmingly at him: "Are you still satisfied with what you see?"]

[Yan Zhao saw the result of the examination, and felt a thunderbolt flash in the clear sky, how could it be possible, it was just a one-night stand, and he actually had Mr. Shen's child——]

Stop, stop, stop, boys and girls are unscientific! ! !

He Shengqi was overwhelmed by his brain power, bid farewell to Yan Zhao, went back to the set, and sat down on the small stool.

Zhou Yun knocked on a table of melon seeds: "What's wrong, this lost soul?"

"It's nothing." He Shengqi shook his head, "What type of person do you think my male god would like?"

Zhou Yun: "A boss in women's clothing?"

He Shengqi said angrily, "Zhou, Yun!"

Zhou Yun laughed haha: "Why do you ask this, you don't want to chase him, do you?"

He Shengqi said in surprise: "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm only a fan. I hate CP dogs the most. Male gods should be beautiful alone."

He and Mr. Shen should be just good brothers, yes, that's it!

……

Inside the car, the driver looked straight ahead, and the tall buildings outside the window quickly receded.

Shen Yuanting: "Who is he?"

Yan Zhao: "Colleague, play the male lead."

Shen Yuanting let out an "oh", looked out the window, stopped talking, and his expression was indifferent, no different from usual.

But Yan Zhao still doesn't understand him?

Yan Zhao smiled, sat down and hugged the man tightly, and sniffed the back of his neck: "It smells like vinegar."

Shen Yuanting: "No."

Yan Zhao: "Then no."

Shen Yuanting's hand covered his, squeezed between his fingers, and clasped his hand tightly.

Shen Yuanting: "Stop talking to him."

Yan Zhao: "Okay."

After a while, Shen Yuanting said: "I also have photobooks, and I bought 100 copies."

Yan Zhao: "...you bought this! Why did you buy so much!"

Zhong Ling told him that someone had photographed a hundred volumes of pb, and suspected that the buyer wanted to resell it at a high price.

Shen Yuanting: "It looks good."

Yan Zhao kissed the back of his neck, thinking that his man's neck was white and long, so he liked it: "A real person looks better, turn around and look at me."

Shen Yuanting turned his head, kissed his upper lip, and then kissed his lower lip.

The two of them rubbed their lips against each other, but they didn't go deep.

Shen Yuanting touched his face, a flame was burning in his heart.I want to be more intimate with him, but I also feel that it is good to stop time at this moment.

No matter what, I want to stay with him all the time, and I don't want to be separated for a second.

Shen Yuanting's Adam's apple rolled, and that shady dark thought also broke out.

I want to lock up my lover, lock him by my side, possess him, fill him up, make him the only one in his eyes...

But this is too much.

Shen Yuanting hugged Yan Zhao tightly, was silent for a while, and said, "I'm sorry, I may not be as good as you think."

Yan Zhao looked at him in confusion, not understanding why he wanted to apologize.He gently stroked the man's back, and comforted him: "It's okay, no matter what the shortcomings are, I'll change slowly with you."