Report to the president, your actor has run away again

In this world, such a group exists.

During the day, they chase stars and use their enthusiasm and small money to pave the way for their idols.

At night, they also chase stars, turn on the computer and silently write one after another hot little h-articles, satisfying themselves and everyone. 7

Jing Xiaose is a member of this great group.

So he felt that it was necessary for him to make a righteous cry for himself and his little sisters——

"I didn't peek! That's what I wrote!" 1

Wu Zhuoyi's expression became even more unfathomable.

"Unexpectedly, you are such a little girl." Wu Zhuoyi sighed deeply.

He suddenly wanted to write a poem for Jing Xiaose as well.

"During the day, he is a diligent life assistant, 2

At night, he is a meat writer who sweats profusely. "12

It's really great.

"Brother Yi, please, don't tell Mr. Tang! Hey!" Jing Xiaose cried while holding Wu Zhuoyi's leg. 1

Wu Zhuo stretched out his hand, "Little Huang Wen, no, let me have a look at your writing."

"Hey—"

"Bring it!"

Jing Xiaose silently handed over the tablet.

Wu Zhuo glanced at the title of the book, and his eyelids twitched suddenly.

"The Domineering Movie Emperor Falls in Love with Me". 2

——In the daytime, he is the new film king who is admired by tens of thousands of people, and at night, he is the sweet pet prisoner who is under that emperor. 5

The white body was covered with erotic kiss marks, and was brutally plundered by that man from body to heart.

But he couldn't escape, and he didn't want to escape.

Tang Ruan: Zhong Su, can you let me go?

Zhong Su: Tang Ruan, you are mine, in this life, don't even try to escape from my side.