Still warm

The new play was suddenly asked to be withdrawn, and all the enthusiasm disappeared without a sound, which caught people off guard.Xiao He knew that the gold master was probably angry and blocked him to relieve his anger, but he wanted to know...whether he would have a place in the other party's heart.

At the end of the competition that year, he was almost desperate. If it weren't for that affirmation, he might not have been able to persist.The irrigation of the years made the seeds buried in his heart germinate, winding up like vines. He didn't know the name of the other party, but he engraved that appearance deeply in his memory.

... At least the benefactor likes to sleep with him.Zhuang Du said that he was cold in his bones, but his body was warm, which could keep his lust boiling. Making love with him was so happy that he could forget all kinds of sorrows in the world.

Xiao He sometimes fancied that it would be better to fade out slowly, anyway, he had been a celebrity before, so it would be good to follow Zhuang Du.

But for those who are a sexist, sooner or later their lust will fade away, and in five years... maybe not five years, younger and more beautiful children will spring up like mushrooms after the spring rain, how will he deal with himself.

The resources that the agent negotiated for him were all blocked because of the funder, and Xiao He didn't care too much. Only one magazine threw an olive branch at him.The assistant wanted to refuse for him, but Xiao He was very concerned, "'Lady Taste'...why didn't you agree?"

"This magazine focuses on visual pleasure, and the scale is quite large... It will affect your image."

Xiao He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Consuming men's sex is the same as consuming women's sex. Female celebrities are willing to let go, so I'm not embarrassed... If you don't pick me up, I won't have a schedule for a week."

The lighting of the shooting scene was a little dim. The photographer liked his cool and aloof temperament, and he had chosen his outfits for a long time.Xiao He lay lazily halfway on the bed, and the hands of the staff who were undressing his clothes were shaking with excitement, so he couldn't help but say, "Don't be nervous."

The other party covered his face and ran away, too ashamed to lift his head.The assistant continued with the rest of the work, explaining to Xiao He, "She is your fan...the excitement of undressing an idol is too great."

... Then if the cover comes out, the fans will have to bleed out.Thinking of this, he sighed, "Unexpectedly, one day, I will also make a living with hue."

Just when everything was ready, an unexpected visitor came suddenly. Xiao He recognized him as the secretary of the patron.Then his only job was ruined again, and before he left, he sent him a message, "Mr. Xiao should think about how to admit his mistakes, the boss is not a hard-hearted person."

In the evening, he still went to the apartment sent by Zhuang Du. Mr. Jin Zhu came back from a social event and drank some wine.Zhuang Du said that he likes to see the expression on his cold face when he climaxes, but he presses his shoulder blades and only cares about venting.

"Why would you want to shoot something like that, huh?"

Xiao He's eyes were already wet, "Didn't you block all my dramas and endorsements... I only have that kind of thing to accept."

"...Why did you lie to me?"

The person under him burst into tears as soon as he became emotional: "Ten thousand and one million... don't they sound the same?"

Whether it's a small actor or a big star, passionate and sincere love is the deadliest poison.Zhuang Du saw Xiao He's obsession at a glance. At first he thought that the other party was out for his power, but later he thought that the other party was out for his wealth... Suddenly he understood that Xiao He was extremely greedy, out for his love and sincerity.

Step by step from beginning to end, calculating his pity, calculating his intolerance, calculating his possessiveness.

. . . not a single ounce was wrong.

·

When I woke up the next day, there was only Zhuang Du in bed, and the lover I took care of was like a lover who broke up. On the table were all the gifts he gave Xiao He, the house, the car, and a card. I left lunch and hangover soup, but did not leave a word talk.

Zhuang Du hates uncontrollable situations and people who cannot be controlled. Even if he wants to do something, it will only be a temporary effect. The fan economy behind popular idols represents huge market interests. No one will be stupid enough to let this cake go for nothing rot.The benefactor is ready to muddle along, as long as Xiao He is obedient, he can turn a blind eye.

Unexpectedly, the little lover had a temper first.

He began to pay attention to this traffic combination, only to realize what Xiao He looked like when he was not in front of him, proud, cold and sultry.Finally couldn't bear to take the initiative once, the car was squeezed outside the circle of fans, and he didn't even get a look.

Not to mention Xiao He's change of heart.

Zhuang Du had to use some means to talk to people in the practice room.

... In order to agree to Wen Ling's matter, Xiao He attended the reception that was originally rejected. He and Mr. Jin Zhu were seated next to each other. I don't know if someone did it deliberately.

Thinking of his endorsement, Xiao He stretched out his hand, "...It's our first time meeting you, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Zhuang Du held it lightly and quickly let it go, his expression was serious and impeccable.

At the banquet, people exchanged cups of wine, talked and laughed at Yan Yan, and exchanged glasses for money and interests. The donor was too close. He raised his glass and took a sip, and his feet had already crossed the line skillfully to tease the other party's calf.

There was a dark tide under the table, and when it was time to end, Xiao He drank the red wine in his glass and left alone. After a while, Zhuang Du disappeared.

"……do you miss me."

Xiao He was pushed so hard that he couldn't make a sound. To be honest, he thought... he had an excuse again, so he naturally pushed the boat along.The patron's style has been wild the last few times, and he couldn't stand it, "Easy...light..."

"It can't be taken lightly," Zhuang Du bit his earlobe, "I've been worrying too much recently, so I need you to relieve my worries."

"Ah, ah..."

The gold master kissed him innocently, but the bottom was very dirty, "...Xiaohe, love me."

Xiaohe was in so much pain that he hated him to death, and Jin wanted to buy his sincerity with a price, and he might not be able to bear the price of a popular idol.He also has a lot of black history, and there are a lot of people who blackmail him on the Internet, and the best-looking one in the group is Wen Ling...

"Practice more vocal music, your voice will be good...you can even sing better, this is a lifetime thing."

Xiao He grabbed the bed sheet and arched his waist, and Zhuang Du kissed him very preciously.

The gold master hugged him and did it again in the bathroom. The little lover became cute again after hearing the words of love, and he clung to him and refused to leave, "You know Yu Ning...is it the thing that took a long time?"

"Yu Ning's mother is my partner, and I'm half a brother... I persuaded Yu Ning six years ago, if you like it, you can use some means to get it. It's not difficult to be an artist. Yu Ning has been fascinated for a while and it's not that hard. Fanaticism, I thought he was bored, but who knows that he actually fell in love... It is also because he is too young for his ambition, and I am afraid that he will not be far away from Wen Ling."

Xiao He was puzzled, "...why?"

"First learn to be ruthless and then learn to play, passionate but always seem to be ruthless."

·

When relaying the story, Wen Ling didn't quite understand the reason. It sounded weird that Yu Ning fancied him, so it's possible that he had a crush on him... But when he saw Xiao He's blatant traces, he felt very sorry.

"For my business..."

Xiao He looked at the collarbone along his line of sight, with a calm expression: "It's just free prostitution and it's not a loss, besides, I like it very much."

It was really hard for Wen Ling to understand, but it was hard to ask further, but Xiao He saw something, "...you haven't communicated with the actor yet?"

...The communication was an exchange, but nothing sparked. Wen Ling was a little embarrassed: "I'm not very good at it."

"Then it's better to study a little bit... I will like it after I know it."

Ah, Wen Ling blushed and his heart beat when he heard this, they learned this as a singing and dancing group... seven members and four corners, gathered together to discuss these things all day long, the future is bleak.

Lying on Yu Ning's bed, he was especially reluctant to recall the days when the two of them were together, and began to watch the film king's works again.Yu Ning doesn't have many interviews, and talks more about movies, and occasionally talks about personal issues and books he has read.

Wen Ling heard him mention this significant book, and remembered seeing Yu Ning read it before, so he went to the study and dug out "One Hundred Years of Solitude".At that time, Yu Ning was still taking notes in his reading. He lifted the book and slipped in between the other's hands, and then got a kiss contentedly.

…Otherwise he would never touch this book in his life.

Wen Ling forced himself to face these chaotic plots and character relationships, and couldn't sort out similar characters with different names after turning over and over again, but he was curious why Yu Ning had to turn two pages every day.When the obscure words were about to force him back, he saw familiar handwriting.

"The tongue is soft."

Wen Ling didn't know what it meant, but he knew that Yu Ning's fragmentary words were not impressions at all.There are 360 ​​pages in the whole book, and he flipped through the pages from beginning to end, and finally understood what Yu Ning was writing when he read the book.

Some are written a long time ago, and some are quite new.

"Virgo. 』

"coincide?"

"Obsessive Compulsive Disorder. 』

"Tastes like rum."

"perfectionism. 』

"Mango flavor."

"Actually, my singing skills are average. 』

"I will still do my homework."

"Poor acting. 』

"stubborn."

"cute.The sun is shining here today, and I hope it can shine into your heart too. 』

"cute."

……

"Do you want to talk?"

"Like or chase stars"

"Forever."

"Breakup... happy birthday. 』

"See you never."

There is only one thought in Wen Ling's mind... Yu Ning is an outright liar, he tricked him into the play and forced him to finish it, and then acted on his own, touched himself and directed a tragedy, never caring whether the actors could perform or not!

He's naive, he's easy to lie, he's impulsive, he's ruthless... Just hide so much pain from him, and then let him regret it for the rest of his life!

Yu Ning's feelings for him have always been deeper than he understood, why didn't he tell him.

An insecure person like him, as long as the other party expresses dislike for a little bit, he will consciously back away, and as soon as things go off the rails, he will start to doubt himself. He is not a perfect person, and he even has a lot of shortcomings... Life has been stumbling. , why bother each other.