After bankruptcy, I managed to seduce the male god

Xie Xing personally sent Liu Yuqing to the door, and after the two of them stood and talked for a while, Liu Yuqing opened the door and left.

Hearing the door closing outside, Sun Xiaoquan walked out of the bedroom with a probe.

He lay on the door panel and listened a lot, but he was still in a daze when he came out.

"Plastic love, Xie Xing," Sun Xiaoquan asked a little incoherently: "Do you believe what he said?"

Xie Xing sat down and thought for a while in silence: "Eighty or ninety percent?"

"Does Liu Yuqing need to rely on others in his current status?" Sun Xiaoquan asked a little puzzled: "Even if he sets up his own studio now, he shouldn't be short of resources, right?"

"It's different." Xie Xing said.

He found the cigarette case, knocked out one and lit it, then turned his head and asked Sun Xiaoquan: "His position seems to have gradually stabilized over the years, but he is still short of the last kick. Do you know what it is?"

Sun Xiaoquan thought about it for a long time, and then answered cautiously: "He is very popular, and his works are not lacking. I don't think he is lacking anything."

"No, he still lacks a work that is so classic that he can gain a firm foothold," Xie Xing said, "Zuo Xi has his representative work Xi Ye, and Sun Yan has his representative work Mermaid, which has established their foundation and status in this circle. The works not only have word-of-mouth, but also award blessings."

"But what about Liu Yuqing? In the past few years, he has produced quite a few works, but they all made quick money. This is related to Su Tao's vision. It may also be that Su Tao cannot obtain higher-level resources, so it leads to The word-of-mouth that Liu Yuqing really wants has never been established."

"If he leaves Su Tao now and works alone, he may not be able to reach that height, but in terms of his acting skills and celebrity status, it either depends on luck, or it will take a very long time to grind it out little by little."

"If he is unlucky, there is a risk that the road will become narrower and narrower. He wants to quickly reach his goal, and finding a stronger backing is the only shortcut."

In Sun Xiaoquan's heart, if Xie Xing could reach Liu Yuqing's current position one day, he would be overjoyed, have nothing to ask for, and die without regret.

So after hearing Xie Xing's analysis, he couldn't help but be speechless: "It's really insane, and I don't think there are so many people, how many of them can climb so high?"

"You can't blame him," Xie Xing smiled: "Do you still remember? Brother Xiao Lai and Liu Yuqing debuted at the same time, and they were equally popular at the beginning, but after so many years?"

Over the past few years, Liu Yuqing took advantage of Su Tao's capital to go higher and higher step by step, while An Lai gradually fell silent.

If it wasn't for Fuyun's return, he might not have received such a good book this year, and even so, he was only one of the two male protagonists.

This means that even though the investors gave him resources, in fact, he did not have much hope for his viewing ability.

And he, although they didn't mention each other, but he was able to receive the film directed by Zheng Chunshen. The bottom line is that it was because Yun Mo gave him the opportunity to audition and be seen. Otherwise, Xu Xiaochuan Where can this role be his turn?

"This circle is too difficult. Newcomers are better than each other. If you can't calm down, you will easily lose your footing." Xie Sheng took a puff of cigarette: "Liu Yuqing has watched a lot, and has also tasted the sweetness of capital. So it’s not surprising to make this choice, it’s all for profit.”

Sun Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment: "I was thinking, is the Yun family really so powerful now? Let Liu Yuqing rush to post it?"

Xie Xing smiled: "Who knows?"

After Sun Xiaoquan clattered the small calculations in his heart, he looked at Xie Xing and hesitated to speak.

Xie Xing talked a lot, and got a little tired, so he lowered his eyes and pretended not to see it.

"Hands really hurt," he urged him, "Did the doctor prescribe painkillers, give me one."

Sun Xiaoquan dug out the medicine, prepared all the medicines, and brought water for Xie Sheng to take at once: "It's going to hurt for a while, bear with it."

"Well," Xie Sheng nodded, "I'll go to bed early, and the pain won't hurt when I fall asleep."

"Xie Xing," Sun Xiaoquan remembered another important thing: "What if Su Tao really deals with you?"

"What else can I do?" Xie Xing smiled: "His dirty mind, when the time comes, you should pay close attention to me and let him take advantage of the opportunity."

Sun Xiaoquan felt more at ease, and clenched his fists: "Okay, no problem."

Xie Xing went to bed, but didn't sleep well all night.

The pain in his hand was so bad that he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Although he took painkillers, it didn't seem to work for him.

Later, I finally fell asleep, turned over in the middle of the night and touched the wound, and woke up again in pain.

After tossing on and off until three or four in the morning, he fell asleep extremely tired, but one random dream after another made him flustered.

After unknowingly strung together several dreams, in a daze, he felt that someone was kissing his forehead very gently, holding his injured hand and blowing gently, hugging him through the quilt...

The embrace was very warm, which made him feel very at ease. The dream was expelled from his brain, and he fell into a dark dream.

He didn't sleep for too long, and when he was woken up by the alarm clock, he only slept for two hours.

But it may be the reason why I haven't had such a good sleep quality for a long time. Although the time is not long, I feel refreshed after waking up.

It was the first time that Xie Sheng experienced that one hand was so inconvenient, even without the assistance of the other hand to pull the trousers chain, he broke out in a sweat.

He was in a hurry when there was a knock on the bathroom door, and Provincial Xie said without turning his head, "Xiaoquan, come and help me zip up."

The door was pushed open, and then a tall figure approached from behind.

He didn't speak, just put his arms through his armpit, wrapped his arms around his waist and pulled him into his arms.

A pair of hands with fine joints, slender fingers, neatly cut nails, slightly raised veins on the back of the hands, a watch on the wrist...

All of this, as well as the warm touch from the sticker on the back, and the tingling sensation of breathing over the tips of the ears, made Xie Sheng realize who this person was in the first place.

He almost felt weightless, everything was so unreal that he even wondered if he was still in a dream.

If it wasn't in a dream, how could he appear here?

But even in a dream, he still twisted his waist to break free, but was firmly imprisoned in the arms of the person behind him, and almost burned out while twisting.

Xie Xing fell silent, looking down at the hands unhurriedly arranging the zipper and buttons for him, his brain was almost burned to ashes.

The black hair covered most of the ears, but the tip of the exposed ear was so red that it could almost bleed.

The slender neck is bent forward, and the snow-white skin is also pink.

Xie Xing's sense of shame could not be concealed no matter what.

Yun Mo couldn't help laughing, his voice was low, as if bewitching: "What? Xiaoquan can do it, but I can't? Ever since I was a child, I haven't seen you. Who helped you take a bath when you were young?"

Xie Sheng didn't speak.

If there was a pond instead of a toilet in front of him, he would probably jump in and drown himself without hesitation.

After tidying up his clothes, Yun Mo took a step back, distanced himself a little, and then turned him around while holding his shoulders.

"Brother," Xie Xing lowered his head and slammed his chest hard a few times, showing some of the arrogance he had when he was a child.

This reckless collision made Xie Sheng's emotions surge, as if he had really smashed something between them.

He didn't raise his head until Yun Mo was knocked back two steps, his eyes were facing Yun Mo's smiling eyes.

For a moment, Xie Xing felt that his whole body was burning, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover Yun Mo's eyes: "Don't look at me."

Yun Mo held his wrist with a smile, and pulled the wrapped palm in front of her: "Does it still hurt?"

Xie Shengming had been in the Jianghu for several years, but his head was still swollen from embarrassment, and he was drowsy. He shook his head: "It doesn't hurt that much."

Mingming was still moaning and moaning in pain while sleeping, Yun Mo squinted his eyes, but didn't say anything.

He touched his middle finger carefully: "Isn't it a broken bone? Why didn't you fix it with plaster or a finger rest?"

"It's just a slight bone fracture. The doctor said it can be fixed or not, as long as you pay attention to it at ordinary times." Xie Xing retracted his hand, and finally had a chance to ask: "Why are you, Xiaoquan?"

"Xiaoquan has gone out," Yun Mo suppressed a smile, and asked again, "Can't I?"

"No," Xie Xing reluctantly explained, "How did you do this?"

"I have to do these things every day," Xie Xing heard Yun Mo said unhurriedly: "Also, even if you are not familiar with it, won't you be familiar with it if you practice more in the future?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Xie Xing thinks that Yun Mo is deliberately making fun of him.

But in my impression, he shouldn't be such a narrow-minded person.

Xie Xing turned his head away and pursed his lips, not knowing whether he was angry or amused.

Yun Mo smiled and took his hand, washed it little by little for him, and carefully cleaned the injured hand with gauze, then hooked his shoulders and went out to have breakfast.

"Brother," Xie Xing finally had a chance to ask, "Why are you here?"

Yun Mo stirred the fish porridge: "There is a meeting."

Xie Sheng didn't quite believe it, but he didn't ask much.

Yun Mo pushed the cool one to Xie Xing: "Helping others is a virtue, but remember to protect yourself next time, okay?"

"Well," Xie Sheng nodded, hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother, Liu Yuqing told me something yesterday."

"Huh?" Yun Mo raised his eyebrows: "What can he say to you?"

"Are you and Su Tao in a competitive relationship now?" Xie Xing asked while drinking porridge, "Liu Yuqing said that Su Tao checked Fuyun and has a lot of personal information about you."

"It doesn't matter," Yun Mo smiled: "All that can be found can be shown to him."

"That's good." Xie Sheng bit his spoon and laughed, looking at Yun Mo with crooked eyes: "I'm still very worried."

Yun Mo looked back at him, the morning sun came in from the window and shone on Xie Sheng's face.

The eyelashes drew a light halo, and the joy and joy that could not be concealed were in the smiling eyes.

"So happy?" Yun Mo also raised the corners of his mouth, and habitually stretched out his hand to pinch the tip of his nose: "When I grow up, I know how to care about people."

Xie Sheng was itchy and painful from his twisted nose, and couldn't help wrinkling his nose: "I even suspect that the bridge of my nose can grow so high because you twisted it?"

"Is there?" Yun Mo turned his head and thought for a while: "It's not a few times, it's because you have good genes."

"Huh? Didn't you say that before?" Xie Sheng raised his chin: "Because I look like my mother, you didn't like me when I was young."

Yun Mo lowered his head and smiled, but said nothing more.

Xie Sheng let go now, and continued to tell him: "Brother, Liu Yuqing also talked a lot."

"Oh, tell me and I'll listen."

Xie Sheng said all Liu Yuqing's words, and only found out about his relationship with Yun Mo, and Su Tao's possible dealing with him, and ignored them.

"It is true that Su Tao raised another person outside." Yun Mo said, "But it seems that his brain is not working well."

Xie Sheng almost choked on a mouthful of soup: "How should I say it?"

"Liu Yuqing was about to leave, so he posted it," Yun Mo smiled, "What do you think?"

"That's right." Xie Xing smiled.

For Yun Mo, this is indeed good news. It seems that Su Tao really wants to put all his chips on Xin Yuan.

He smiled in a good mood: "What do you think of Liu Yuqing?"

"Very hard, very desperate. These years, I seldom take a break. I have been filming non-stop, and I have never been with anyone except Su Tao. In a sense, it is self-love." Xie Xing said while thinking: "But he He is a person whose interests are paramount, and will only cling to those who can bring him benefits."

"It's almost the same as what I investigated," Yun Mo smiled: "If he has what I want, I can give him what he wants."

"Huh?" Xie Sheng thought that Yun Mo would keep people like Liu Yuqing at arm's length, so he couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he heard this.

"What Liu Yuqing wants is very simple," Yun Mo looked at him with a smile: "What about you? What do you want?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-03-2218:06:12~2020-03-2318:32:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 2 for sleepy gray; 1 for Fox and Loshulia;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Pit on the Moon, Brother Xian’s Little Mimei; 5 bottles of Little Rabbit, Fuqiu Maoyan, 2 bottles; 1 bottles of Lu Qiulin, Orange Mint Candy, and Ahuang; [-] bottle of PIV-TAE ;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!