Guandong Yunmengtan

(patch, see old place)

Seeing that the second banquet was about to begin, no one knew that luck was not forgiving, the door suddenly opened, and a series of crackling footsteps ushered in a group of uninvited guests.Meng Xiang was taken aback. The actor who seemed to be devoted was called "CUT" by the director halfway, and he lost his mind and rolled out of bed. The second child was as distraught as he was. Ruanbaba hung in the straddle and pretended to be dead, pushing all the crimes to the master.

Meng Xiang grabbed a pillow to hide his ugliness, and stammered, "Who are you? Why did you suddenly break into someone else's room?"

A total of 5 people came, sorted by the front, middle and back. The three tall young men in black suits in the back looked like bodyguards. In the middle was a middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses who looked like an aunt, holding a black Briefcase, standard secretarial attire, the white-haired old man in a gray suit jacket must be their boss.Meng Xiang took a bold look at him and saw that he was of medium build, his face was full of grooves and age spots, and he was 3 if he was not 75. In the pocket, it seems to be holding something.

Hearing Meng Xiang's question, he smiled and said, "You haven't figured out the situation yet, young man, I am the owner of this room."

Just now Gu Yi said that this apartment was chartered by one of his employers for a long time, could it be this one?

Meng Xiang was horrified, and immediately thought of the routines of some crime movies: the mistress of a rich businessman secretly has an affair with the little boy, and after the Dongchuang incident, both of them were silenced by the gold master.Right now, he and Gu Yi are rolling naked on the bed fighting bamboo shoots, just in line with the principle of catching rape and catching double, and I don't know how they will be punished.Seeing the old man walking forward slowly, staring at him with eagle-like eyes, he really doubted that he was holding a pistol and gun in his right hand, and would pull it out with a bang at any time.

"You, stand up, stand up straight."

The old man ordered calmly, his face remained motionless, and his expression was unpredictable.This made Meng Xiang even more frightened. This kind of rich old devil who was born in the war years is most likely to be linked to the image of the invaders in the Anti-Japanese War movies.He stood up tremblingly, looked around nervously, and saw Gu Yi sitting on the head of the bed wrapped in a sheet, wrinkling his nose mischievously. This seemed to be a safety signal, but before he could figure out why, the old man issued a new order Order.

"Take off the pillow, raise your hands up and turn around twice, and then do a few stretches for me to see."

"what?"

Meng Xiang hesitated for a moment, a bodyguard strode forward and snatched the pillow from his waist, and sternly ordered: "Do as Teacher Snapshot tells you!"

The other two bodyguards also came to help out, their fierce eyes were bayonet-like, and they were always ready to use force.

The hero does not suffer from the immediate disadvantages, and the matter itself is Meng Xiangli's grievance, so he had no choice but to do so, and was urged by this group to do a naked version of the eighth set of People's Broadcasting Gymnastics.

Like a rigorous referee, the old man looked at his movements carefully, and his old face like a carving suddenly relaxed, revealing a smile of appreciation, and turned his head to ask Gu Yi: "Yi Jun, is this the person you mentioned?"

Gu Yi was already fully dressed, nodded respectfully to him and said, "はい (yes)".

The old man smiled again, and told the bodyguard: "Let him put on his clothes and talk."

Meng Xiang took the clothes and pants thrown by the bodyguards and put them on in a hurry. According to the current situation, his life was probably not in danger, but if he wanted to get away easily, it might not be possible.

Sure enough, the following is the official interrogation.

"What's your name?"

"...Meng Xiang."

"I heard you are Chinese?"

"Yes."

"What work do you do now?"

"I am an exchange student."

"Which university do you study at?"

"Tama Art University."

"Oh?"

The old man's eyes flashed, obviously kind.

"Tama, that's my junior, Mr. Meng, let's sit down and talk."

At his invitation, Meng Xiang finally ended the standing punishment, but he was restless and uncomfortable sitting anywhere, with his buttocks hanging on the edge of the sofa, maintaining a stiff guard. He secretly glanced at Gu Yi and saw him standing beside the old man with his bodyguards. On the left and right, they looked serene and bowed their heads in silence.The middle-aged secretary brought two cups of hot tea, and the old man made a gesture of invitation. Meng Xiang took a symbolic sip from the cup, and then supported the stage with a reserved smile.

At this time, the old man's attitude was very gentle, showing the calculated elegance unique to the Japanese upper class, and said with a friendly smile: "Let me introduce myself first, my name is Yamane Ryohei, and I am the 27th graduate of Tamabi University."

Ryohei Yamane was famous, and when Meng wanted to hear that he was the oil painting master he had admired for a long time, he suddenly felt joy from the sky, and temporarily covered his panic and embarrassment, so he stood up respectfully and bowed deeply.

"It turns out that you are Mr. Yamane. Last time you came to our school to give a speech, I realized that I couldn't catch up. I regretted it for a long time. I really didn't expect to see you here. It's a great honor!"

Yamane has been famous in the painting circle for decades, and has been recognized as a master of a generation, with countless admirers. The excited confession of Meng Xiang, a small fan, is just a passing cloud to him, and a smiling face is considered a reward.

"Meng Jun is also from the oil painting department?"

"I studied oil painting in my domestic university, but I lacked the talent for painting and was more interested in making movies. I changed my major when I was a sophomore, so I came to Japan specifically to study."

"Oh, the most important thing in learning anything is interest. Now that you have established your goal, work hard. God will not disappoint those who have perseverance."

"Yes! I will work hard, that, Mr. Yamane, can you please sign me?"

"Haha, of course, but I also have something to ask you, let's talk about it first."

Shan Gen raised his finger and pointed at Gu Yi: "I don't know if Mr. Yi told you beforehand, but he is actually a model I hired. I am creating a set of works with the theme of ancient gay sex around him. The title is 'Four Seasons of Scarlet'."

There are many foreign painters with sex as the theme. Meng Xiang does not think it is different. It is only because the model is Gu Yi that he feels stunned. The so-called sex and love cannot be a one-man show by one person, at least two people should interact with each other. , maybe 3P4P... Wait, the models should be posing, it would be really shocking if they came!

The calculation speed of the human brain is comparable to that of a large computer, and the ever-changing distracting thoughts are all completed in the short pause of Yamane, which does not hinder Meng Xiang from continuing to receive information.

"This may be my last set of works in my later years. I attach great importance to it, and the requirements for models are also very strict. Yijun is the candidate I have been searching for for a long time. I am satisfied with all the conditions. But the protagonist alone is not enough. I need Yijun to provide me with inspiration, and he also needs a partner who can inspire his charm. Here is one more point, in order to pursue a vivid and vivid picture, I ask the models to do and love according to the real effect, so that I can observe the concept .”

My day!Sure enough, it is really going to be done!

"I have changed three models before and after, but the results are not satisfactory. The reason is that Yijun is not interested in them, and he is not in a state of devotion when making love, and he cannot touch the spark of enthusiasm that I want."

hammer!I’ve done three of them, what’s the difference between being an adulterer? After doing it for a long time, Mr. Yamane is a pervert. When his dick and dick retire, he spends money to hire someone to do it.

Meng Xiang was burning with anger, looked at Gu Yijing's calm face, and imagined that there were three men raging on his beautiful body, his admiration for Yamane Ryohei disappeared, and was replaced by high-spirited resentment and the urge to hit.

However, this emotional change was immediately sealed by Yamane's words.

"Recently, I heard from Yijun that he found a man who is interested in him and wants to take the initiative to have sex with him and love him. He hopes that I can hire this man as his partner. He also invited me to come over tonight to verify the scene. I just observed it through the camera. After a while, I am very pleased with your performance."

Meng Xiang was so surprised that his eyes popped out, he almost called Jinyu brothers, looked up, there were really several cameras installed on the ceiling, just now when he entered the room, he didn't pay attention to it, and even the romantic things he did later were recorded in every detail Come down and become a live camera for others to comment on.

His face with mixed feelings twisted into a twisted shape, and the old man Yamane opened the oven that had been prepared at the right time, and had a shameful baking.

"Just now you also fully demonstrated your body shape, body strength and coordination, which completely meet my requirements, so I would like to ask you to be my model and help me complete this final work with Yi Jun, I hope you can agree."

Meng Xiang, male, 25 years old, born in a small intellectual family, well-educated (√), upright (basic), good conduct (maybe), had a one-night stand with an aunt who was nearly fifty years old except drunk In addition, he maintained a simple and innocent life style for many years, until he was abducted by a cowherd an hour ago and lost his body.Before he had time to sort out his thoughts, the door to another new world opened head-on, and the devil grinned grinningly inside the door, waiting to take his three views as a meal.

"No! I, I absolutely cannot accept this kind of job!"

He jumped out of his seat again, roaring out with determination that even twelve horses could not move.

Yamane froze for a moment, and frankly offered generous conditions: "This job is indeed very special, so I have increased the salary accordingly. You only need to spare one day a week to come to my studio to have a job with Yi Jun once a week." , you can get a commission of 20 yen every time, I think with your current situation, you can’t find such a high salary anywhere.”

20 yuan for one sleep is really worthy of the price of a popular male prostitute. A famous A and V actor like Hiroshi Nakajima would not be able to earn this salary for a lifetime of action scenes.But this just aggravated Meng Xiang's anger. If someone told him that sex is a game, a communication, and a fitness exercise to regulate endocrine, he might not refute it based on the idea of ​​a hundred schools of thought, but he would never agree to use sex and sex as a business , let alone let him sell his body in exchange for money.

"Mr. Yamane, you are mistaken. It's not a matter of more money or less money. Selling yourself violates my basic principles of life. I'm sorry. It's immoral and frankly, I'm very disappointed in you."

He was so angry that he uttered wild words to frighten everyone. Yamane had probably never encountered such a presumptuous confrontation for many years, and his face darkened like a sunset: "Meng Jun, you know my secret and dare to be rude to me. Don't think about the consequences? I have a good relationship with the management of Tama Mei University, and if you say anything casually, your degree may be ruined."

Meng Xiang is usually honest, but once the bottom line is touched, he will be stubborn to the end. Shan Gen's despicable threat will only make him rebellious, and he retorts angrily: "We Chinese are about integrity. We can't bend when we are powerful, and we can't be lewd when we are rich. Mencius like this You should have heard the saying, even if you can cover the sky with your hands, don’t let me bend my knees to betray you, if you cherish your reputation, don’t do such absurd and lowly scandals in the future!”

After he finished speaking, he rushed away, but Yamane didn't send his men to stop him, but when he walked out of the hotel gate, Gu Yi caught up and stopped him and said urgently: "Don't rush away, really can't you think about Teacher Yamane's request again?"

For some reason, Meng Xiang was inexplicably furious when he saw him, and angrily scolded: "Thinking about it ten thousand times, the result is the same. I would rather be a eunuch from the palace than be a male dog for show!"

Gu Yi changed his usual calmness and said eagerly: "But if you don't agree, he will let me have sex with other men, I don't want that!"

"That's what you asked for! Who made you so cheap!"

The screening function in Meng Xiang's brain suddenly failed, and he was stunned by his indiscriminate words before he could finish his sentence. Seeing the light in Gu Yi's pupils dim instantly, his heart felt a puff of cotton-like pain. Hang Chichi remedies: "I, I mean, I understand your difficulty in helping your father pay off the debts, but you shouldn't use this method to earn money, there are many other things..."

Gu Yi stared quietly. Not long ago, he was still a warm current full of spring, but now it seems that the depths of winter are approaching, and the river surface is covered with thicker and thicker ice. up.

"Do you know how much debt my dad owes?"

"……How many?"

"Two hundred million yen."

The cold air poured into Meng Xiang's lungs and froze his throat. Gu Yi had expected his reaction. This debt was beyond any explanation. Anyone with a little common sense knows that ordinary people cannot repay it through normal channels. With such a huge debt, how can there be so many cheats and cheats in the world?All the hot and fresh chicken soup poured on this cold astronomical figure will condense into chicken fat.

"Sorry……"

Meng Xiang's head was drooping, and the base of his tongue was slightly bitter. He thought he would see a look of reproach on Gu Yi's face, but he saw him smiling faintly. He was always lively and loved to laugh, but this time his smile was unusual, it was caused by blisters. The silk and satin are gorgeous and decadent.

"You know now, only Mr. Yamane is willing to give me [-] million yuan, so I must obey his orders unconditionally. I have to sleep with whoever he tells me to sleep with. The only thing that is not under my control is my own. I feel it. Having sex with other men, loving me will make me sick, I don’t want to be touched by them, I just want to do it with you.”

Listening to his words, Meng Xiang's blood was heating up little by little, and his heartbeat could be heard in the whole street, but the ethics cultivated by family, school and society for more than 20 years was an unbreakable iron chain, which bound him tightly. After all, he couldn't cross the thunder pool, so he had to throw apologetic stones on the surface of the pool.

"I'm sorry, I... I still can't do it..."

Gu Yi stared at him persistently, like a mirror that can see through lies: "But didn't you just do it with me? You obviously have feelings, why didn't you help me?"

"It's not a matter of helping or not. I don't know why I lost control just now. It may be because you are too attractive and provocative. I admit all of these. But I don't like men, and I don't want to have sex with men anymore , let me do it with you in front of others, I really, really can't do it!"

Meng Xiang shook his head and shook his head incoherently, knowing that every sentence was wrong, but he couldn't control his mouth and talked nonsense.So he didn't dare to look at Gu Yi any more, and cowardly glanced to one side, his temples on both sides thumped like a bell, subconsciously hoping that Gu Yi could refute and question, but he heard him slowly reply: "Okay, I understand gone."

His voice seemed to be driven by a bumpy mountain road, lost its clarity and brightness, became hoarse and tired, mixed with unspeakable sadness, like a blunt knife slowly stabbing into Meng Xiang's heart, the pain was unbearable and hard to get out.

He looked at him timidly and carefully, wanting to say "I'm sorry" again, and wrap a piece of gauze for each other's heartache.Gu Yi didn't give him this chance, he turned back to the hotel without a word.The brilliant lights in the lobby surged towards him like a tidal wave, casting a long shadow behind him, his outline blurred and shrunk in an instant, like a lonely phantom returning to the void dream,

Meng Xiang stared at the all-swallowing light, a bubbling chill ran through his body, and hummed lonely songs around him at night, telling him that this bustling city turned out to be boundless and desolate.

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