domineering man

Only Yin Su was left inside, wearing the clothes Zhao Qian bought for him, and sitting in the wheelchair Zhao Qian bought for him, with the air of a sick and weak man all over his body.

The young director in the middle has messy hair, and he hasn't moved his eyes since he came in.

"You are Yinsu, right?"

The other party is the director of this Republic of China drama, that is, Director Li's close disciple, Suhang.

Yin Su didn't wonder why the other party knew him, but nodded slightly.

Su Hang looked like a good-tempered person, and he was not dissatisfied with Yin Su's attitude, but smiled and made a gesture of invitation: "Then you start..."

The role that Yin Su wants to audition for is a supporting role in this drama, named Liang Qing, who doesn't distinguish between good and bad. He was born in a mansion, but because of the poison in his body, he can only sit in a wheelchair all day long. On the face, she looks magnificent, but she looks like a person who can only live in the dark, silent and secretive.

Except for the wheelchair and that gorgeous face, Yinsu himself is not like that character.

Yin Su himself has a sense of being out of the world, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes are alienated and indifferent.

But that character is evil in beauty, and gloomy in sickness.

Yin Su carefully recalled the script he had read before, and passed Liang Qing in his heart. Then he raised his eyes, and the dark pupils were slightly covered by the lowered eyelashes, and the long hair slid from his forehead to cover half of his face, revealing Her thin lips were pursed into a line, and her pale skin and long black hair formed a clear sense of boundary.

The whole person is still indifferent and dusty, but there are more mysteries that make people explore.

"You said, he died?"

This is a question, but it sounds like a whisper.

Immediately, the thin lips slightly raised an arc, and a sneer escaped from the corner of his mouth, like disdain, like relief, but there was some resentment in it.

He brushed his long hair back behind his ears, his slender, white fingertips moved gracefully, his perfect and delicate face was exposed in the sunlight, but those dull eyes were always hidden deep in the darkness.

With just one sideways glance, Yinsu turned into a gentle and indifferent Yinsu again.

The smile on the corner of Su Hang's mouth widened, he stood up and shook his head.

"Beauty, it's so beautiful. I just thought that good-looking things are useless vases, but I didn't expect that sometimes beauty can catch people's hearts."

At that moment, Yin Su did not become Liang Qing, he was still Yin Su, but a Yin Su who had suffered everything that Liang Qing had encountered.

After such a toss, the burnout on Yin Su's face became more obvious. What Suhang and the screenwriter were discussing over there should be a new idea for the role of Liang Qing.

Yin Su tapped on the armrest of the wheelchair to attract the attention of several people.

"Sorry, I'm a little sleepy, let's go first."

After speaking, he pushed the wheelchair out the door.

Wu Mingyuan and Xiaoli, who were waiting outside, hurried up to greet them. Seeing that Yinsu's eyelids were fighting, they pushed him away without bothering to ask.

But I didn't know that the people who auditioned later didn't even stay for 3 minutes before they all dispersed.

Time passed for several days, but Yin Su didn't take the audition that day to heart, because he found a more interesting thing.

That is, Zhao Qian was always swaying in front of him recently, but as soon as he looked up, he saw Zhao Qian's eyes wandering around, obviously trying to cover up.

Yin Su closed the book in his hand, it was already late at night, the door of Zhao Qian's room was half closed, and there was a faint light flickering inside.

His heart moved, and he pushed the wheelchair to the door of Zhao Qian's house.

It may be that the people inside were too focused and didn't realize that the door was not closed tightly and someone walked in.

Yin Su saw a bulge on the bed at a glance, and only a black head was exposed on the head of the bed. There was a laptop in front of it. The dazzling light flickered, but because it was blocked, he couldn't see clearly what was on the computer.

At the end of the bed, Zhao Qian still didn't notice anything.

Yin Su stretched out his hand and patted it, and saw the person wrapped in the quilt twist, and then focused and stopped moving.

He raised his eyebrows, thinking that this early autumn day was still sweltering, and he was still so stuffy.

"Zhao Qian?"

There is no response.

Now, Yinsu is really interested.

He tapped the bed lightly with his fingertips, telling himself in his heart that he just didn't want any problems with his benefactor, then, with a big wave of his hand, he lifted the quilt.

Then I saw a man kneeling on the bed with pouting buttocks looking at him in horror.

Because of the frightened action of the other party, the earphone cable plugged into the computer fell off, and it went off for a while, and the sweet and greasy voice of the soul left a strong stroke in this ordinary night.

"Hmm... focus on..."

"You are so coquettish..."

"Ha...not...it's not you... hurry up..."

boom!boom!

The violent heartbeat almost overwhelmed the groans, and just when Yin Su was worried that his benefactor would poke over because of the violent beating heart, he saw Zhao Qian was like a boiled shrimp, whoosh Indented in the quilt.

As for the computer that was not turned off, the sound became louder because of the more and more intense actions inside, and some adrenaline-stimulating foul language accompanied by panting challenged the eardrum.

Yinsu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he propped his chin with one hand to look at the lump hiding under the quilt.

Soon, I saw a hand stretched out from inside. I just touched it for a long time, but I didn't press the exit button accurately. Then Yinsu saw that the two hands were like headless flies, and angrily pulled off the power supply. After shutting down the computer, after completing a series of actions, he retracted into the quilt again.

Yin Su's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and there was even a slight smile in his usually indifferent eyes. He raised the corner of his mouth and looked at the quilt in the corner, smiling extremely charmingly.

It's just a pity that Zhao Qian, who only wanted to hide, missed this rare scene.

I don't know how long it took, seeing that the red shrimp didn't plan to come out, Yin Su said with a smile: "You are a man, I can understand."

After speaking, he pushed the wheelchair and left.

Zhao Qian, who couldn't hear anything, poked his head out quietly to breathe, but who knew that Yin Su, who had just walked to the door, suddenly turned his head.

As if he didn't see Zhao Qian's flushed face and moist eyes, he said gently: "It's too late, pay attention to your body."

After speaking, he also thoughtfully brought Zhao Qian to the door.

Zhao Qian was stunned for a long time, then suddenly lifted the quilt and rolled several times on the bed.

He thought a little angrily, of course he is a man, not only a man, but also a very capable man!

In the next few days, Zhao Qian was busy with company affairs and rarely returned to the Bauhinia Garden.

And Yinsu also waited for a result.

"The Backyard of the House Gate" will start shooting in three days, and Yin Su was selected to play the role of Liang Qing.

The complete script was sent over, and Yin Su found that the role of Liang Qing had been portrayed more fully.

This drama mainly tells about the rights and struggles of men in the house and the private calculations and conspiracy of women in that era.

Liang Qing is the hero's uncle, but his body was poisoned when he was a child because of the fights between the concubines. Since then, he has been gradually abandoned by his mother because he has no capital to fight for. With the help of medicine, he barely survived.

The difference from Liang Qing is that the male protagonist has been doted on since he was a child, and he is a young master who has no worries. However, this young master does not want to inherit the family property. Ordinary flower girls.

In the young master's eyes, everything can be abandoned for the sake of love.

With the impulsiveness and willfulness of a young man, he began to rebel against everything the house gave him.

Liang Qing watched silently in the dark. He was jealous of the young master's willful behavior and disdained his innocence.

It's just that the women in the backyard became distorted and alive because of the young master's resistance.

Because what the young master rejected was exactly what they wanted.

They tried their best to conceive children, but the old master could no longer satisfy these young women.

At the beginning, someone paid attention to the beautiful Liang Qing.

That night, someone sneaked into his room.

Liang Qing lay motionless on the bed, watching the naked woman climb up.

Suddenly, he smiled, and covered the woman's mouth with his palm that had been scratched by his nails, and the dark red blood was swallowed by the woman.

The next day, someone found the woman dead naked on Liang Qing's bed, her lips were black and purple, and her internal organs were blackened by poison.

The end of the story is that with the death of the master, no one can suppress the demons and goblins in the backyard. Liang Qing helps the young master and his beloved flower girl escape, but she sets a fire with her own hands to burn all the filthy things. Souls are burned inside.

The young master may understand the cruelty of reality in the future, and even have a new backyard, but Liang Qing has already been buried there, carrying his poison.

This is a poignant story. After reading it, Yin Su seems to have experienced Liang Qing's life.

He rubbed his forehead and leaned back on the wheelchair tiredly.

This story made him think of his thousand-year loneliness, the loneliness in his heart where no one came into his heart, and the long life with no end in sight.

He sighed softly and called Xiaoli.

"Help me prepare my luggage and enter the group in three days."

Zhao Qian was a little surprised that directors like Su Hang, who are so picky and rely entirely on their feelings, really took a fancy to Yin Su.

In fact, he didn't want Yin Su to go out to act. No one knew better than him how complicated the environment was.

Even if there is him behind, he can't always watch.

And what if a beautiful and weak little white flower like Yinsu is bullied.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qian waved his hand and invested 500 million in the crew.

Anyway, this is making money, not a violation of family training.

Su Hang, who was hit on the head by money suddenly, couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

Especially after seeing the photo of Yin Su's fixed makeup, the creases of laughter appeared.

Yin Su, who didn't know anything, was wearing a moon-white plain embroidered robe, his long black hair was loosely tied behind his head, and his face without makeup was morbidly pale.

His pale and thin fingertips rested loosely on the armrest of the wheelchair, and his slightly raised eyes didn't know where to look, with confusion and an indelible fog.

Beautiful, very beautiful.

Liang Ziwen stopped walking as soon as he came out, and his heart was hit hard. It was not tempting, but a more intense emotion called threat.