All the men I've had are back

In this underwear advertisement, Su Jiaobai can only wear one pair of underwear.

He wrapped a towel around his waist and came out of the dressing room.

The lights were specially adjusted, and the man's skin was as shiny and delicate as jade.

The makeup artist was powdering him, then covered his mouth, exclaimed in a low voice, "You have such a good figure."

Su Jiaobai is a dancer, her body is well-proportioned, slender and fair, with excellent flexibility.

Looking at it, he is naturally much prettier than other men.

A few days ago, when filming the bed scene of "A Troubled World", Wang Taokui also praised his flexibility, and even planned a few very weird and embarrassing poses at one point.

Su Jiaobai's cheeks flushed slightly, suppressing his thoughts.

The makeup artist said again: "Mr. Su, I heard that you are playing opposite actor Gu?"

The make-up artist's eyes were shining brightly, and she had an excited expression of "I want to crack candy on the spot".

Su Jiaobai nodded, "Yes."

The official announcement has been sent out, so he doesn't have to deny it.

The make-up artist let out a small howl, and jumped up and down a few times excitedly.

The gaze towards Su Jiaobai is a bit more meaningful.

Su Jiaobai:? ? ?

……

It was the first time to shoot an underwear commercial. During the filming, Gu Wen got a cat from somewhere in order to make Su Jiaobai relax.

The cat was all white, with a pair of mandarin duck eyes, and it was so fluffy and cute.Especially when he looked over with his head tilted, Su Jiaobai was almost turned into a bud by it.

Gu Wen said: "This is a purebred puppet cat. Be careful."

Su Jiaobai touched its small head.

The puppet cat tilted its head and rubbed against him, cute and clingy.

"What's its name?" Su Jiaobai lowered his voice unconsciously, his voice was as limp as a cat's and was about to melt.

"Twenty thousand." Gu Wen said.

"Huh?" Su Jiaobai froze for a moment.

"The makeup artist bought it for 2 yuan, so it's called [-] yuan."

The make-up artist frantically waved at Su Jiaobai, obviously obsessed with his looks and unable to extricate himself.

Su Jiaobai held the [-] yuan, feeling that his hands were a bit heavy.

A cat actually costs [-] yuan, which is really unaffordable.

"Meow~"

Su Jiaobai held [-] yuan, just like holding his own ancestors.

Twenty thousand broke free restlessly and scurry around Su Jiaobai's body.

Su Jiaobai was afraid of itchiness, and didn't dare to grab [-] yuan, so he lay on the bed, smiling until his eyes narrowed.

His white skin rolled on the red sheet, his figure was thin and his waistline was beautiful.

Two waist fossae are clearly visible.

Especially the curvature of the neck revealed when he raised his head, his lips were slightly parted, his waistline was arched, and the beautiful puppet cat squatted behind his waist, gently shaking its long tail.

The fluffy tail dragged down, as if born on Su Jiaobai.

The man smiled with tears in the corners of his eyes, the peach blossoms were pink, and with a glance, he was full of charm.

The foreign photographer was so inspired that he shot for half an hour without panting, and kept shouting "good, good..."

Finally, after the filming was over, Su Jiaobai respectfully returned the [-] yuan to the makeup artist, and when he looked up, he saw Gu Jinwu standing at the door.

The man didn't know how long he stood there, wearing sunglasses and couldn't see his eyes.

But Su Jiaobai knew that the man was looking at him.

There was a strange feeling in my heart.

Su Jiaobai tilted his head, avoiding the man's sight.

……

The next day, filming continued.

This scene is another rivalry between Su Jiaobai and Gu Jinwu.

In order to get Zhou Helan to release Ji's goods, Ji Nanbai tried his best.

He spent the whole morning in the kitchen, asked his servants about Zhou Helan's taste, and then tried his best to make a pot of white rice.

Don't blame this young master who doesn't touch the spring water with his ten fingers.

The fact that this pot of white rice can be made safely is all thanks to the five pots of scrapped white rice.

"Dashuai is easy to raise. Just a bowl of white rice and a little pickle can fill your stomach."

Zhou Helan came from a bitter background.

It is said that he was on this road because he could not eat enough and almost starved to death.

First the Bandit, then the Bandit Leader, and then the Army Marshal.

Step by step, Zhou Dashuai, who was made with real knives and real guns, has a ferocious aura all over his body, which is not something ordinary people can suppress.

Young master Ji is often shaken by this person's evil spirit and shivering all over.

He often thought, how could the self at that time get into Zhou Helan's car and still have the guts to hug him?

In the end, Young Master Ji blamed the incident on "drinking strong and cowardly".

As a coward.

Young master Ji is afraid of Zhou Helan's silver gun, and also afraid of him.

Extremely rude, he doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade at all.

Even if he is a man, sooner or later he will ruin it.

When Zhou Helan came home, she was taken aback when she saw the pot of white rice on the table.

The young master looked at him expectantly.

The servant lowered his head, not daring to look at the handsome man who was criss-crossing the beach, and said tremblingly, "Commander, this is dinner tonight."

A pot of white rice as big as his face, not even pickles.

Feeding pigs is better than this.

Zhou Helan was silent for a moment, then pursed his lips, sat down, turned to look at the shy young master, "Did you burn it?"

The young master nodded reservedly.

Zhou Helan picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.

Ji Nanbai leaned closer, his eyes sparkling like a very rare little milk cat.

Zhou Helan swallowed hard, "Well, it's delicious."

In addition to being half-baked, it also pricked the mouth and choked the throat.

The young master smiled and raised his chin proudly, "This is the first time I cook it for others." After finishing speaking, Ji Nanbai struck while the iron was hot, "Zhou Helan, did you release my father's batch?"

Dashuai Zhou ate the rice and knocked on the pot.

"Don't let it go."

The young master was angry.

I gave you rice and you still didn't let him go!

Zhou Helan put down his chopsticks slowly, and picked up the young master's white and slender jaw with one hand, "Wash up at night, go to bed and wait for me."

The young master's face flushed instantly.

The servant watched his nose with his eyes, but his heart watched his nose and did not dare to talk too much.

The man chuckled, his breath sprayed on the young master's thin red cheeks, his rough fingertips stretched down his chin into the collar.

"After serving, I will release the goods."

Ji Nanbai froze and didn't move, "Then, how can I serve you well?"

Zhou Helan sat back down like a gentleman, wiped off the slippery touch left by his fingertips, and after a long time spit out three words, "Move yourself."

The young master almost exploded in anger, turned his head and left.

Move your mother!

"Card!"

Wang Taokui was holding a loudspeaker, smiling all over his face, "It's early today, so I invite everyone to dinner."

Su Jiaobai took the coat from Gu Wen's hand and put it on, wondering, "Director Wang wants to treat you?"

Gu Jinwu who was passing by answered, "Today is Director Wang's birthday."

Su Jiaobai suddenly realized, no wonder.

Don't look at Director Wang, although he has a big temper, but he is an introverted person.

The filming of "Troubled Times" is in full swing, and everyone is under a lot of pressure recently.

It happened to be Director Wang's birthday, so Wang Taokui decided to treat everyone to a good meal.

We went to a very private restaurant together and asked for a private room.

"Tomorrow is a day off, everyone is open to drink!"

Wang Taokui, who just drank a glass of baijiu, seemed to be in high spirits.

Everyone cheered, clapped the table and shouted "Long live Wang Dao".

Wang Taokui is very demanding, and everyone is tense every day, fearing that something will go wrong.

"Troubled Times" has come to the present, and the tendon in everyone's head is about to break.

This dinner is really just in time for the rain.

Wang Taokui drank very violently.

He grabbed Gu Jinwu and didn't let go.

He insisted on pouring a bottle of white wine for the actor.

Su Jiaobai was terrified when he saw it, and quickly shrank into a corner with his corn juice in his arms.

But even so, he was caught by Director Wang and forced to drink a few cups.

It's too hot in the box.

Su Jiaobai was a little confused.

He's drinking really badly.

The boy in the Republic of China uniform staggered to the balcony outside the box.

Su Jiaobai raised his head comfortably when the cool breeze picked up in late autumn.

Suddenly, a warm body stuck behind her.

Su Jiaobai froze.

"noob."

Gu Jinwu's drunken voice pressed against Su Jiaobai's ear, numb and itchy.

The strong smell of alcohol is overwhelming.

Su Jiaobai really didn't know how long Gu Jinwu had been fed by Wang Taokui, he couldn't even stand upright, so he could only stand by Su Jiaobai.

In front of Su Jiaobai was the balcony railing.

He was afraid that the film king would fall down if he was not careful, so he quickly turned around and supported him.

But he didn't want to be hugged just as soon as he turned around.

"noob."

Gu Jinwu lowered his eyes, his handsome face was half hidden under the moonlight.

His voice was low and gentle, he didn't know he was calling Ji Nanbai, Xiaobai.

Still calling Su Jiaobai, Xiaobai.

Su Jiaobai opened his mouth and was about to speak.

A shadow suddenly cast in front of him.

The man kissed.

Although I have kissed many times in the play, but this is outside the play.

Su Jiaobai widened his eyes in shock, but he didn't dare to push him away.

Because there is a railing next to it.

He was afraid that the film king would fall headfirst and fall to something bad, even if he had a mouth all over his body, he wouldn't be able to tell.

Might as well go to jail.

Finally, the actor had his fill of fun.

After being kissed, Su Jiaobai was shocked besides being shocked.

After a while, Su Jiaobai saw that Gu Jinwu seemed to have stabilized.

Only then carefully pushed Gu Jinwu who was still buried around his neck away and said, "Gu Yingdi, you are too into the show."

Gu Jinwu was pushed by Su Jiaobai, and his half-closed pupils suddenly opened.

There were tears from the smell of alcohol inside, the man suddenly reached out and pressed Su Jiaobai against the railing hard.

"In order to get me, they are looking for death and life, crying and grabbing the ground, why don't you cherish me at all!"

Su Jiaobai:? ? ?Film King, you really drank a little too much.And who are they?

"Gu, Teacher Gu..."

"Hush, call me Jinwu."

Gu Jinwu put a finger on Su Jiaobai's mouth, his face was so drunk that a thin layer of red appeared on his face.

Su Jiaobai's back was pressed against the railing, and his upper body was already stretched out.

The support point of the whole body is on Gu Jinwu's hand pressing his shoulder.

Su Jiaobai couldn't imagine what would happen to Gu Jinwu if he let go.

It must be head on the ground, and the brains will be thrown out.

Su Jiaobai didn't dare to gamble.

He could only start coaxing the drunk actor.

"Jinwu, you pull me up first."

"Pull it up?" The man's expression was bewildered, his eyes fixed on Su Jiaobai's moist red lips, and then he kissed her again.

Su Jiaobai didn't dare to move at all.

He felt that he was not alone now.

As soon as he moved, Gu Jinwu would definitely fall with him.

What kind of evil is this made!

Su Jiaobai firmly grasped the railing with one hand, and Gu Jinwu's collar with the other, tilted his head slightly, avoided Gu Jinwu and said, "I, I want the roses over there, go and get them for me. OK?"

Gu Jinwu moved his eyeballs, turned his head, and saw the pot of roses in the corner of the balcony.

He reacted for a while, then slowly straightened up.

Su Jiaobai grabbed Gu Jinwu's collar, followed him to stand up straight, and then quickly pulled him away from the railing to go into the box.

But he didn't want Gu Jinwu to stubbornly drag Su Jiaobai to the pot of roses, then destroy the flowers with his hands, and pick one off.

The drunk actor Gu still remembered that there were thorns on the flowers, so he used his fingers to pull out the rose thorns while muttering.

"Hey, your hand..."

Su Jiaobai hurriedly stopped him.

Gu Yingdi's precious hands are not here to help him pull out rose thorns.

"You're bleeding, let me come."

Su Jiaobai took out the rose, smoothed the thorns on the ground, and handed it to Gu Jinwu again.

Gu Jinwu stared at the rose, put it back in front of Su Jiaobai, his eyes were dark and stubborn, and he stammered childishly, "Give it to you."

Delicate roses.

handsome man.

If he is replaced, it should be a very beautiful picture.

Su Jiaobai thought, after the film king sobered up, he didn't know how he would feel so annoyed that he was flirting with a man.

The author has something to say: Gu Jinwu: Annoyed.