Confessions of a retired star

A handful of peanut candies and a small round brown thing rolled to Zhu Shisi's hand.

When I picked it up, it turned out to be a chocolate Daifuku.

Zhu Shisi raised his head and asked, "Why do you want to give me this?"

The crisp sound of closing the door came from the entrance, Q Bu had already left, and did not hear the slight joy in Zhu Shisi's tone.

"It's so easy to go?"

Zhu Shisi muttered in a low voice, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Isn't this feeling of reluctance a signal to jump into a pit?

After reaching this scary conclusion, Zhu Shisi hurried to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water. In the mirror, he still had two eyes and one nose, and three red moles flashed on his pupils, but why there was always a kind of saying no? Out of the strange feeling?

It's like when someone asks you what you're laughing at when you're enjoying a happy event all by yourself, you immediately purse your lips and say that I'm not smiling. This kind of subtle mirth is Zhu Shisi's current state.

"Really," Zhu Shisi wiped off the water droplets on his face, and lifted up his pajamas in front of the mirror, "You still touch my abdominal muscles, what should I do if they are flattened?"

Looking closely at the abdomen, there is no bruise except for a shallow red mark. Just now, I was only concerned about being touched. Zhu Shisi ignored the question of whether the bruise existed or not, and he vaguely remembered that...the bruise that just appeared could not be bruised. rub.

Zhu Shisi had acted in a costume drama before, and suffered a lot of injuries from bruises. Ice packs were always prepared on the set, and if he bumped or bumped, he applied ice directly. Rubbing would only make the bruise worse.

"Okay, let me take a look..." Zhu Shisi turned on the phone and checked the correct way to deal with it. Sure enough, his memory was correct.

This leads to the conclusion that either Q Bu lacks common sense, or he has been eaten tofu.

For the sake of Q Bu's innocence... the answer must be the latter!

"Little bastard, it's just bad."

Zhu Shisi stared angrily at the mirror, as if Q Bu was standing in the mirror and smirking at him triumphantly. Staring at him, the cell phone by the pool rang, and he knew who was calling without even thinking about it. Zhu Shisi didn't look at the caller ID, and directly pressed the answer button.

"What are you doing?"

The other party's voice was rustling, as if he was very tired, and his tough tone was a bit confusing. Zhu Shisi didn't think much about it. He saw himself in the mirror smirking, and quickly pulled the corners of his mouth down, and replied: "I'm scolding you."

"Call me?...Why?"

"Just because you take advantage of the fire to rob, you are so hateful."

"When did I take advantage of the fire? Didn't the chance to audition be rewarded to you?"

"A chance to audition...huh?"

Zhu Shisi let go of the hand holding the corner of his mouth, and looked suspiciously at the number on the call. There was no note, 136679...

"Come with me, now," the dull voice came from the receiver before reading the following digits, "Just for one night, I will give you ten times more resources than Qingfeng."

Qingfeng?resource?Zhu Shisi glanced at the phone number, the ending number was 2, not the 9 of Qbu, his face changed, as if he had been caught in a puppy love, and hurriedly threw the phone to the sink with a slap.

"Why is there so much noise over there?"

The other end of the phone was complaining irritably. From this tone, it was the annoying person who was right.

Zhu Shisi wiped the sweat off his forehead, turned on the hands-free button, and cleared his throat: "Well, is it Lei Ao?"

There was a low snort in the receiver, and a long breath, Zhu Shisi seemed to smell a hint of drunkenness, but what he didn't expect was that in the next sentence, Lei Ao was...acting like a baby?

"Tch, who else would it be if it wasn't me," Lei Ao sniffed and coughed, "...except me, who else would think of you at this moment?"

What's with this weird feeling?Zhu Shisi showed an expression of "an old man on the subway looking at his phone".

"Boss Lei, you made a wrong call."

"I like you very much……"

"Coincidentally, I like myself too."

"What...what do you think of me?"

"How do you see it? It's probably the same as others, just use your eyes."

"Why do you tell those men... why are you? Just because I played with a few models?"

Zhu Shisi is now sure that Lei Ao drank too much, something messed up, it's inexplicable.

"Boss Lei, you really made a mistake."

"I don't have one," Lei Ao yelled vaguely, "accompany me, bitch, I want you..."

Bitch? ?

Zhu Shisi grabbed the phone and cursed loudly, "Stinking idiot", before he could wait for Lei Ao to finish speaking, he hung up the phone, turned the phone to silent, and immediately added Lei Ao to the block list.

In less than half a minute, the phone turned on again, and Zhu Shisi was already preparing a curse word, picked it up and saw it was a short message.

[I wanted to say good night to you again, but it turned out that you are still talking to someone else at this late hour, I am a little worried, if you need my help, please call anytime. 】

Bang, right in the heart, caught off guard, Zhu Shisi, who read the text message, got shot with an arrow.

At this moment, Qingfeng is sleeping next to a man.

The long and fierce battle from late at night to early morning of the next day gave vent to each other's needs, but did not bring sleepiness to the two.

The man was leaning against the head of the bed, wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, and was concentrating on processing the documents in the laptop. He was wearing an open shirt, and his figure was strong but not exaggerated. Even in a sitting posture, his abdomen showed a smooth flow muscle.

Qing Feng was lying on his side beside him, lazily propping his cheek with one hand, while fiddling with the corner of the man's clothes with the other hand, intentionally or unintentionally touching the man's clean body with his fingertips.

"Qin," Qing Feng called out lazily, and slid his fingers along the man's crotch|bone into the fluffy and arched quilt, "Are you coming again?"

Qing Feng just subconsciously invited, he slowly moved his eyes to the man's face, but he was thinking about other things.

On the slightly drooping right eyelid of the man looking at the screen, a scar was drawn obliquely from the middle of the upper eyelid to the outer corner of the lower eyelid.A neat and clean scar was born on his refined face, showing an indescribable viciousness and sensitivity. He stared at the computer and gently pulled Qingfeng's playful hand out.

"You can go to the bathroom downstairs to take a shower. After washing, I will send someone to take you home."

The man's tone was gentle, slow, and full of patience, but his eyes never moved away from the document, and his scarred eyes showed no warmth.

Qing Feng smiled, and put his hands on his smooth legs: "You know what? I just learned from someone recently that taking a bath together afterwards is also part of the nurturing content. We have known each other for so long, it seems that we have never been together Take a shower..."

"I'm not in a relationship with you." The man adjusted his silver-rimmed glasses, and a blue light flashed on the clean lenses. "Even if it were, I wouldn't make such a request. The bathroom is a place for cleaning."

Qingfeng looked at the man's thin lips with great interest. Unlike his naturally upturned smiling mouth, the corners of his mouth were slightly drooped. When he was not speaking, he revealed the strictness of an elder. It feels very stable and reliable.

"Ah, I almost believed you," Qing Feng glanced at the man's facial features, and his light brown eyes slid upwards diagonally above the white ones, "As far as I know, none of your lovers has ever entered the building. You reserved this bathroom for someone, right?"

The man turned his face and lowered his eyes to Qingfeng Qiaoxiao's eyes: "Is it Lei Ao who asked you to inquire?"

"Tch, Lei Ao," Qing Feng burst out laughing, "Forget it, he's not that smart yet, and as for me... I'm not that stupid to pry into your secret."

The man withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the computer files:

"You've been weird lately."

"What's so strange?"

"Several customers complained to me in a row, saying that you let them dove, and they couldn't see each other for a few days."

"That's it..." Qing Feng scratched the hickey marks on his waist, and said generously, "Isn't it easy to understand? I have a thigh that can last me for many years, and the time allocated to those shrimp soldiers and crab generals is naturally enough. Less."

The man laughed: "I'll give you a piece of advice, there are many more people around Lei Ao than around you, don't think that you are irreplaceable."

"I know that," Qing Feng stretched his waist, and obediently lay down next to the man, blinking his cunning eyes, "So he plays with his, and I play with mine. Everyone is equal, and we don't owe each other anything." .”

The man looked at the screen and touched Qingfeng's head. Qingfeng followed his calloused fingers like a kitten kissing the man's palm. He turned over and sat up, stepped off the bed, and walked downstairs leisurely bathroom.

The cold light of the computer flashed on the man's lens, the interface switched, and a boy with pale and bluish skin tied up with black leather goods was twitching on the big bed in the camera.

Looking at the boy's absent-minded expression, the man's drooping mouth curled up into a satisfied smile, and the scar under the frame sank deeply into his eyes.

He picked up the phone and pressed a button. The boy in the camera raised his slender neck like a dying swan, and after a short scream, he fainted on the bed.

Zhu Shisi has been weird all day long.

I take out my phone every few minutes to look at it, and the expression randomly switches between a bewildered smile and a bitter sigh. This would be okay in normal times, but now I am at the recording site of a song playing show. I wish Shisi Si such a dedicated model , It's really strange to hide from the camera and secretly look at the phone.

Yan Yu stepped on Zhu Shisi's foot secretly, and reminded in a low voice without moving his lips: "Hey, you are crazy, that plane has been facing us all the time, wait until we get off the stage to see what the emperor and I are terrible about. "

Zhu Shi put away the phone wearily, and complained in a low voice without moving his lips: "It's so boring, we have finished singing our songs, and we are still sitting at the scene as a background board, hey, I also want to be like Mu Di, live A sick leave or something..."

Yan Yu's eyes were bulging round, and he looked at Zhu Shisi as if he had seen a ghost.

Zhu Shisi glanced at Yan Yu boredly: "Why?"

Yan Yu moved his body over, and said mysteriously: "Are you a ghost? I heard that Liuguang Entertainment used to be a mass grave."

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