With a sound of water splashing, Xie Sheng got out of the water accompanied by splashes.

Water marks overflowed on his snow-white body. He closed his eyes, opened his red lips slightly, and raised his hand to wrap his wet hair behind his head. Then, he stroked his cheeks again with his slender and white fingers, brushing away the water marks on his face.

What catches the eye is Yun Mo's strong chest and abdomen muscles. With a bath towel around his waist, he is squatting on the shore, his eyes downcast, and he is rubbing his wet hair with a towel.

Xie Xing looked up at him with a smile, and Yun Mo wiped his face, then reached out to hold his hand, and pulled him ashore with a little force.

His movements were natural and familiar, as if he was used to it, he took a large bath towel and wrapped him up.

Xie Xing had just participated in a perfume event in the morning, and his body was covered with a strong scent of perfume, which made him dizzy.

After tossing in the pool for more than half an hour, I finally felt refreshed again.

Wrapped in a bath towel, he sat back on the bench, grabbed a bottle of sparkling water, looked up and gulped a few sips.

The Adam's apple rolled with his movements, causing Yun Mo's fingers to touch the side of his neck like playing a piano, and gently pressed on the sliding cartilage.

Xie Sheng put down the bottle, like a cat that has just found its owner, he opened his arms and hugged Yun Mo's slender waist.

The lips kissed passionately on his tight abs, and there was a chirping sound, and then he couldn't help laughing with his head raised and his eyes bent.

Yun Mo flicked his forehead helplessly.

Unexpectedly, Xie Sheng's hand slid to the knot of the bath towel around his waist ambiguously, and pulled it mischievously.

Yun Mo's fingers stuck in the root of his hair couldn't help exerting force, pulling his face away a bit, pressing his fingers on his lips, and pettingly reprimanded: "Don't make trouble."

Xie Xing raised his head with a smirk, his eyes were still wet just out of the water, his chin was gently rubbing against his strong abdominal muscles, and he called him softly: "Brother. "

Yun Mo was so hooked by him, he held his thin shoulders and exerted a little force: "Go home at night."

Xie Sheng looked around, knowing that no one was there, he still lowered his voice: "Isn't it reserved? It's so expensive, it would be a waste if you don't use it."

Yun Mo booked one show, which was enough to earn half of his income from the event. Xie Sheng felt distressed when he thought about it, like a cat that only wants to please its master, he licked his lips: "Brother, am I better at living than before? gone?"

Then he buried his head on his chest and abdomen, and kissed him lightly again, this time the kiss was more affectionate than the first playful kiss, and his lips were gently caressing and did not leave.

Yun Mo pursed his lips tightly, a stream of heat surged from his body, hitting his heart directly from his lower abdomen, paralyzing his brain, and his voice became low and deep: "Who did you learn from?"

"You don't need to learn." Xie Xing bit the bath towel around his waist with his teeth, pulled out a gap, and smiled softly, "I think I can do everything."

In an instant, the world spun, Xie Xing exclaimed, and Yun Mo had already picked him up in the air.

Yun Mo grabbed his two thin legs and carried him on his shoulders to the locker room.

Xie Sheng turned his head down, watching Yun Mo's two slender legs full of strength under the bath towel, pulling out extremely sexy muscle lines as he walked.

The hot water poured down from the top of his head, Yun Mo suspended him against the wall, and the back of his feet stretched into a straight line behind Yun Mo.

"Brother," he lost the calmness and playfulness he had when he was provocative, panting quickly, his voice trembling a thousand times: "Be gentle."

"I haven't exerted any force yet, how can it be so light?" Yun Mo bit his ear and his voice was hoarse, like a fire, light and hot.

The hand on his waist pressed him down even harder: "Don't you know that the fire you stoked will be extinguished by yourself?"

The phone rang in the waterproof bag: I am, I am, the most beautiful boy on this street...

Xie Xing's neck was raised high, and the hot water hit his cheek from top to bottom, making him feel suffocated.

"Do you want to answer the phone like this? Baby?" Yun Mo asked softly, biting his ear, with a hint of charm in his voice.

Xie Xing's thoughts were all lost, water or tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, his whole body glowed an attractive red.

Yun Mo's eyes were occupied by the desire to control, he kissed the side of his neck and Adam's apple, rubbed his earlobe with his fingertips slightly, and finally made the whole body soft in his embrace.

It was Du Feng who called, and Xie Xing tapped the screen softly, thinking that Du Feng was here to urge him to choose a book.

After Yun Mo intervened in public relations on the Internet that night, his reputation gradually improved, and his popularity began to soar.

Probably because of his personal image problem, the company has received a lot of scripts for idol dramas, but there are not many really good ones.

Since Xie Xing entered the industry, Du Feng has always wanted him to take part in youth idol dramas. After all, Xie Xing's appearance is tailor-made for idol dramas.

It's a pity that Xie Sheng has a tendon and hasn't let go.

In fact, judging from the current general environment, TV dramas are much easier to make money than movies.

TV dramas are paid according to the number of episodes, and the shooting cycle and production cycle are shorter than movies. Idol dramas are also very easy to attract a large number of fans, so now the barriers between movie actors and TV actors are rarely as clear as before.

Many well-qualified film actors are already trying to balance the two. Although some people are not successful, it does not affect others to continue their success.

Xie Xing naturally thought about it, after all, considering his current situation, it is always good to save a little more money, after all, his father and elder brother may need it after they are released from prison in a few years.

It's just that with his coffee position at the time, it was impossible to get a good book, unless he was willing to pay some price that he was not willing to pay.

On the other hand, most of the TV series are after quick money, so the phenomenon of shoddy production is very common, and he can't match a really reliable team.

So even though the company has been putting pressure on him, he insisted on not letting go.

However, among the books he got a few days ago, there are two very reliable production teams. Although they are not the male lead, he is indeed seriously considering them.

Xie Xing came out of the dressing room, wearing a light gray shirt, which was buttoned to the top by Yun Mo.

Yun Mo cleaned him up first, and he was still putting on clothes inside.

Xie Xing was exhausted, and the temperature in the locker room was so high that he felt suffocated, so he came out early to call Du Feng back.

His hair was neatly tied behind his ears, his eyelashes drooped, and he took out his mobile phone from the waterproof bag.

In addition to the slight flush at the end of the eyes and the unusually red lips, at first glance, there was even a sense of abstinence on his body.

"Hello, sister." As soon as he spoke, Xie Shengcai realized that his voice was very hoarse.

He coughed a little uncomfortably.

Du Feng on the opposite side was also slightly startled, Xie Sheng's voice didn't sound right, and there was something else in the hoarseness, but the current incident made her have no time to think about it, so she was concerned first: "What's wrong? I have a cold gone?"

Xie Xing pursed his lips and laughed, and his voice also carried a smile: "I might have caught a cold just after swimming."

Du Feng frowned: "Be careful recently, the black box is about to be publicized, don't catch a cold at this time."

"Well, sister." Xie Xing responded, and was about to express his opinion on the few books in his hand when Du Feng asked hesitantly: "Xie Xing, have you seen Director Lu Qingshan recently? ?”

"Ah?" Xie Xing was taken aback, this topic is too jumpy, isn't it?

And how could he have the chance to meet director Lu Qingshan?

It would be a surprise for a young actor like him to have the opportunity to act as the third male lead in a movie directed by Zheng Chunshen.

Then director Lu Qingshan, he really didn't even dare to think about it.

Director Lu Qingshan is one of the three leading figures in the director circle.

It has an unshakable position not only in the hearts of domestic film circles and moviegoers, but even in the hearts of international filmmakers.

In Xie Xing's mind, it is a god-like existence, and it is an idol that is so high in his heart.

Xie Xing was already a little weak-legged, but when he heard Lu Qingshan's name, his mind went blank and he almost staggered.

He leaned against the wall and stood firm: "How is it possible? How can I see Dao Lu and his old man?"

Du Feng's tone was also very puzzled: "His team contacted the company today and asked for your contact information."

"Ah? How come?" Xie Sheng laughed after being surprised: "It must be a mistake, right? Or is it someone else with the same name and surname?"

"You underestimate your sister too." Du Feng vetoed his conjecture: "Can I not even get people right?"

Xie Xing smiled, he couldn't figure out how to deal with the lawsuit, but his brain was excited uncontrollably.

At this moment, Yun Mo tidied himself up and came out of the locker room.

He also had a business meeting at night, and his high-end clothes from head to toe revealed an inadvertent nobility.

As soon as he saw Xie Xing holding the phone with a dazed look on his face, he thought it was cute and interesting, and he couldn't help but wonder if he had ruthless people. He couldn't help feeling a little regretful and distressed. ruffled his hair.

Xie Xing fell into his arms, holding the phone in one hand and wrapping his arms around his waist, resting his chin on his shoulder, listening to the phone with his eyes open.

"Director Lu asked for your contact information," Du Feng said over there, "but he didn't say anything about it, so I wonder if he has some personal business with you?"

Then she muttered strangely: "But he doesn't even have your phone number, so what private business can he have with you?"

Lying in Yun Mo's arms, Xie Xing smelled the familiar smell and body temperature emanating from his body, and a heart that was hanging in the air finally fell to the ground.

"I don't know, sister," he collected himself, and said to Du Feng, "If Director Lu really contacts me, I will tell you."

This is what Du Feng was waiting for, and he nodded involuntarily after hearing the words: "Okay, it's been a hard day participating in the activities today, let's have a good rest."

"En." Xie Xinggang responded, and was about to hang up when Du Feng stopped him again.

"Xie Xing," she said, "Although I don't think it's possible, Director Lu is preparing a book recently, and he's about to interview actors. I'm thinking..."

She paused, but still felt that it was impossible, so she said, "Anyway, if you really have a chance, you must seize it, you know?"

"Okay, sister." Xie Xing's voice was a little soft, but he sounded very obedient.

After hanging up the phone, he stepped back, straightened Yun Mo's tie again with lowered eyes, and then said to him very puzzled: "Brother, the company just called to say that Director Lu Qingshan's team asked for my contact information. "

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he began to feel unreal again.

Yun Mo was too cute to be dazzled by his small appearance, and looked at him with a pursed smile.

Xie Sheng didn't have the mood to tease him at the moment, and continued as if he had found the backbone: "You said you might have made a mistake, how could Director Lu contact me?"

Yun Mo didn't think so, he kissed Xie Sheng's hair, and said with a smile: "You are so nice, no one will be surprised to contact you."

Xie Xingda opened his eyes to look at him, and then a smile overflowed naturally, he lowered his head with a smile in his mouth, the person who usually dares to say anything, now his ears are inexplicably red.

Yun Mo raised his hand and pinched the tips of his ears, and suddenly felt a little reluctant to leave, he said softly, "I'll send you home, come back early in the evening."

"Yeah." Xie Xing obediently let Yun Mo hold hands, and walked out with him.

That night, Xie Sheng received a call from Lu Qingshan.

Unexpectedly, the caller was not anyone else in his team, but Lu Qingshan himself.

It was already very late at that time, Yun Mo was reading a professional book on new energy while leaning on the bedside, while Xie Xing had just finished drinking a cup of hot milk, and was about to approach Yun Mo with a rolling motion.

The moment he recognized who was on the other side of the phone, he barely held the phone firmly.

Yun Mo watched helplessly as he froze a little bit from the most familiar posture in daily life, and then slowly straightened his sitting posture, behaved like a primary school student, and knew who was on the other end of the phone.

Lu Qingshan's voice was different from what he heard on TV interviews, but he spoke with a bit of his hometown accent, which was actually easy to recognize: "Hi, Xie Xing, I'm Lu Qingshan."

Xie Xing tried his best to stabilize his heartbeat, rubbed his fingertips together lightly, and tried to keep his voice as calm as possible: "Hello, Director Lu."

There was a little apology in Lu Qingshan's voice, he said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I called you until now, did I disturb your rest so late?"

"No, no," Xie Sheng hurriedly said, "My agent told me today that your studio asked for my contact information, I thought..."

"Think I made a mistake?" Lu Qingshan's voice was slightly smiling.

Xie Xing pursed his lips, ashamed to say that he had guessed right.

"That's right," Lu Qingshan said, "The kid you helped at the airport before was my son. We only found out that it was you after watching the online video two days ago."

This dramatic development made Xie Sheng a little overwhelmed for a moment: "It should, even if it is replaced by someone else, it will definitely help."

"I know," Lu Qingshan said: "Others may help him or help him call 120 afterwards, but you used your own hand to protect his hand. I saw that you were seriously injured in the video. My family and I really want to express our gratitude to you, if it is convenient, can we have a meal together?"

"Of course, of course." Xie Xing was a little nervous, rubbing his fingertips lightly: "You are my idol, and it is my honor to have dinner with your idol."

At this moment, a hand was placed on his lower back, Xie Xing looked back, and met Shang Yunmo's smiling and encouraging eyes.

Xie Xing wrinkled his nose in embarrassment, then silently smiled at Yun Mo.

"Really? My fans are great." Lu Qingshan said with a smile: "When do you have a schedule, I will send you the time and place."

"It's all right," Xie Sheng also laughed. He only heard that Lu Qingshan was a devilish director on the set, but he didn't expect him to be so approachable in private: "I've been free recently, and even if there are any activities, my company will see It is your invitation, and you will definitely give me a vacation."

Lu Qingshan laughed heavily: "Okay, I will send you the time and place tomorrow."

The author has something to say: Hey, I’m coming, but probably not tomorrow, but the day after tomorrow

感谢在2020-04-0721:06:07~2020-04-0918:29:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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