joe big

Chapter 33

The high-intensity mental load made Qiao Qiu fall asleep.The next morning, when he felt something beside him, he was confused, so he grabbed it and hugged it under his body.

The touch was warm and refreshing. Qiao Qiu took a deep breath, snorted, and rubbed his head against the warm place.The temperature in the morning was a bit cold, and the temperature of the person he was hugging was just right. Qiao begged to clamp his legs and hips tightly, and subconsciously shook the uncontrollable hardened thing twice, rubbing against the person in his arms.

Qiao Qiu heard the sound of panting vaguely, and began to think about what he was holding...

At this moment, Qiao Qiu suddenly remembered something, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

Then I saw Jiang Zhanxin's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Qiao Qiu was startled, completely awake from the fright, and sat up suddenly from the bed.

"I, I, I..."

Jiang Zhanxin patted his head and said, "Get up, you're going to be late."

The hair on the back of Qiao Qiu's head was curled up in sleep. Jiang Zhan looked at him gently and wanted to touch him, but he checked the time and pulled Qiao Qiu's quilt. He folded him and asked, "Do you want to take a bath?" ?"

Qiao Qiu didn't answer him.I saw that his original morning bosom was completely softened by fright, and he stared blankly at Jiang Zhanxin, with anger flashing suddenly in his eyes.

Jiang Zhan was startled, and the next second, as expected, he saw Qiao Qiu reaching out and slapping himself hard on the face.

He is an actor who relies on his face to make a living, but he is merciless this time, if he really wants to slap him, he will be swollen for half a month.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhanxin quickly raised his hand to block Qiao Qiu's eyes.Qiao Qiu was very strong, but this one was merciless. Jiang Zhanxin's right arm bulged, and he firmly grasped Qiao Qiu's wrist.

Jiang Zhan frowned, looked directly into Qiao Qiu's eyes, and said sharply:

"Little Joe, no, no."

Joe begged to let go.

Although Jiang Zhanxin never scolded Qiao Qiu, it didn't seem to reassure Qiao Qiu. Instead, he would use some bloodless methods to abuse himself, including slapping his face, or making him stand in the corner without Jiang Zhanxin's knowledge. , Standing all afternoon, my legs were swollen when I went to bed at night.

The slap is also merciless. Jiang Zhanxin often sees the red finger marks on the child's face after returning home. He will be very angry and ask Qiao Qiu who did it, but Qiao Qiu doesn't say anything.

Soon after, Jiang Zhanxin knew what was going on.

Qiao Qiu seems to be punishing himself for making mistakes in this way, in order to find some balance.

Because Qiao Qiu was too concerned about the mistakes he made, Jiang Zhanxin didn't beat him or scold him, so he came by himself and told Jiang Zhanxin in a silent way: I know I made a mistake, and I won't do it again in the future.

Jiang Zhanxin was not afraid that he would make mistakes, but he was very afraid of Qiao Qiu's cruelty to him.

Just like he can block all the harm from outside for Qiaoqiu, but he can't stop Qiaoqiu from hurting himself.

Qiao Qiu was so powerful that even Jiang Zhanxin couldn't control him when he struggled hard, but as long as Jiang Zhanxin said "no" in a stern voice, Qiao Qiu would give up resistance.

He knelt down on the bed and said:

"...I...I..."

He couldn't help but put his arms around Jiang Zhanxin again, and rubbed against him with his place.

Qiao Qiu originally thought that the absurdity of the rainy night was the end, but who knew that such a thing would happen suddenly, and he was a little caught off guard.

He sat on the bed in a daze, breathing up and down, at a loss.

Jiang Zhanxin stretched out his hand to touch Qiao Qiu's head, finally suppressed the curly hair, and leaned forward to kiss Qiao Qiu's cheek.

The kiss was slow and affectionate, and soon met a line of hot, salty tears winding down Qiao Qiu's face.

Qiao Qiu's trembling slowly stopped.

Jiang Zhan sighed inaudibly, thinking, Xiao Qiao has only grown in age, and certain elements of his character have not changed at all.

...and Xiao Qiao really didn't want to touch him.

Jiang Zhanxin's eyes darkened, and then he quickly covered it up. Love, reluctance, resentment... all kinds of emotions came in his heart.He hugged Qiao Qiu slowly, a little tight, and comforted him: "You didn't do it on purpose. It's okay."

Qiao Qiu quickly wiped away his tears, eager to escape, stood up quickly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm going to wash up."

Qiao Qiu's work is getting more and more busy, and he is not under his control.

In the early days, because Qiao Qiu belonged to Li Shang Studio, he had a special status in the company. People around him were afraid of Qiao Qiu's status, and they didn't dare to help him.

Especially in the past, some producers talked about Qiao Qiu with Qian Yuyan, and found that Qian Yuyan didn't seem to have a good impression of this newcomer, always saying that his character was too soft to be an actor.

In a film, it really doesn't matter if there is one more person or one less person.Since Qian Yuyan didn't like Qiao Qiu, the producer took the initiative not to approach Qiao Qiu to discuss cooperation.So all the scripts sent to Qiao Qiu were immature scripts. Sometimes Zhao Hong thought, no wonder Qiao Qiu didn't accept the play for so long.Because these scripts are not suitable for Qiao Qiu at all.

It's just that everything is slowly changing.

At the beginning, Qiao Qiu didn't have any good dramas to pick up, so he went to the company to attend classes every day, and picked up a few in his free time.Zhao Hong looked anxious, but there was only one person who was very happy, and that person was Qian Yuyan.

She was a very busy person, but suddenly slowed down for some reason, and even invited Qiao Qiu to drink tea with her after lunch.

Qiao Qiu was extremely jealous of this woman, avoided it, and politely refused many times.But after Qian Yuyan kept showing her good intentions, one day, Qiao Qiu finally agreed.

Qian Yuyan really wasn't as hostile and aggressive as before. Instead, she was skillful and tentative to talk to Qiao Qiu about family affairs: "You child, why are you so thin?"

As he spoke, he touched Qiao Qiu's wrist without showing any trace.

"Are you... Are you hungry? Is your family treating you well?"

The moment Qiao Qiu was touched by her, he withdrew his hand, and Qian Yuyan was a little embarrassed when he missed it.

Qiao Qiu was taken aback, touched his hair in a disguised way, and let out an 'uh'.

"I... probably don't get fat from eating."

Qian Yuyan stared at him.

Qiao Qiu: "..." He suddenly didn't know what to say, so he picked up his teacup and took a sip.

The tea in the cup has a soft taste and leaves a fragrance on the lips and teeth after drinking, which is unbelievably delicious.

Qian Yuyan seemed to have remembered something, and tilted her body slightly.At this time, she showed the tired expression that a middle-aged woman should have. She just looked at Qiao Qiu, and after a long time, she asked Qiao Qiu: "I heard from your manager that you want to take a break first. Now, would you like to take a break?" Are you filming yet?"

Qiao Qiu thought for a while, then nodded with difficulty.

"you are not willing?"

"Yes. I... like filming."

Qian Yuyan said worriedly: "What are you worrying about? Can you tell me?...I won't, I will never tell anyone else."

Qiao Qiu lowered his head and said nothing.He was too wary of outsiders, how could he tell Qian Yuyan.

What is he worrying about?

He suddenly felt that staying in the company was boring, and wanted to go home and see Jiang Zhanxin.

But Qiao Qiu is already in his 20s, has a regular job, and has a stable income. He feels very embarrassed to live in Jiang Zhanxin's house every night. How dare he bother Jiang Zhanxin anymore?

But deep down, I feel very, very lonely, wanting to approach but dare not, hesitant and confused.

The weather is getting cooler and the temperature is dropping earlier.

In October, when Qiao Qiu woke up one morning, his limbs felt cold, and he couldn't help shivering when he got out of bed.He sat up and rubbed his eyes, but he didn't see Jiang Zhanxin when he went out.

Joe begged to sit on the sofa alone, not knowing what it felt like.

A little relaxed and a little disappointed.

Then when he lowered his head, he saw the message paper Jiang Zhanxin put on the coffee table.

It reads:

Xiao Qiao:

Go out and make money, don't read it.I will return in the evening, if you have something important to talk about, wait for me, stay

Jiang Zhanxin writes as he pleases, flamboyant and phoenix-like, with strong strokes, which can only be seen by careful identification.

Qiao Qiu washed the fruit, cut the apples and pears into large pieces, put them in the yogurt, and swallowed them with his neck up.Analyze the words while swallowing.

I have something to say to him tonight...

What words?

Thinking about it, Qiao Qiu's stomach hurts a little.

Qiao Qiu didn't hide from Jiang Zhanxin on purpose, but there was always an inexplicable awkward atmosphere when the two got along.Probably because of the close skin-to-skin contact, Qiao Qiu gradually understood something, and never dared to touch Jiang Zhanxin like before.

The temperature has dropped rapidly recently, and Jiang Zhanxin's knees are a little uncomfortable. He is still wearing short summer pajamas, revealing a patch of light red skin.In the past, Qiao Qiu would pull his leg, massage Jiang Zhan's heart, and apply medicine to him.But now he dared not, Qiao Qiu wouldn't even look at Jiang Zhanxin's legs.

He couldn't help but think of his evaluation of Jiang Zhanxin, that obscene, almost insulting evaluation.

It would make him feel weird, his heart beat faster just thinking about it, and he was so ashamed that he didn't know what to do.

Qiao Qiu was thinking about Jiang Zhanxin when he was at work, and stuffed the note into his backpack casually.Before turning on the heating, it was very cold in the company. Qiao Qiu greeted his colleagues absent-mindedly. There were more than ten meters away from the office. Through the transparent horizontal glass in the office, Qiao Qiu saw Zhao Hong and Qian Yu. Yan was talking in his office.

The soundproofing effect of the office is very good. Qiao Qiu pushed open the door of his office, saw Zhao Hong and Qian Yuyan standing up, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"We're talking about your next film." Qian Yuyan took a cup of hot water, handed it to Qiao Qiu naturally, and said, "Director Yao's big-budget movie in costume. You performed very well in the crew of "Legend of Lu Xiaofeng" Well, the hero of this movie is similar in character to Ximen Fuxue, and he also has a positive image of perseverance. I fought with Director Yao and made an appointment for an interview for you."

Qiao Qiu hesitated for a while, took the water, his palms felt warm all of a sudden, and asked in a daze, "Actor? Director Yao? Hasn't he already chosen the leading actor for his play?"

Director Yao's next movie that Qian Yuyan said was called "The Swordsman" was a big production, and there was a lot of noise before the filming started.The male lead is an artist under Huanyue Company, named Ye Qing, who is just as popular as Zhou Shuyao's nephew.With the backing of Zhou Shuyao, what is rare is that people also work hard.

Qian Yuyan waved her hand and said, "He can't do it. His acting skills are not very good, and he is reluctant to pay for the endorsement fee for signing with Director Yao. He has no professionalism at all. Director Yao has long wanted to change him."

Zhao Hong and Qiao Qiu were both in a weak position compared to Qian Yuyan, and they didn't say anything when they heard this.

Zhao Hong thought to himself: Change Ye Qing, let Qiao beg?Zhou Shuyao won't be desperate with Qiao Qiu?What's the matter with Mr. Qian, who suddenly protects Qiao Qiu like this, but the key is, can he hold Zhou Shuyao down?

Qiao Qiu was even more puzzled, secretly thinking: Director Yao wanted to replace Ye Qing, so why did he let me do it?Is there any logic?

So I talked about "Swordsman" all day long.Qiao Qiu made an appointment with Mr. Yao at his home the day after tomorrow.

Somehow the news leaked out, and the screenwriter of "Swordsman" came here to watch Qiao Qiu in person.This is a woman with a sharp personality and keen observation. When she looks at Qiao Qiu, her eyes are not so friendly.Qiao Qiu's personality is shy and sensitive. Even if the other party tries to cover it up, he can still feel the contempt and disgust towards him at the beginning.

It was only later that I found out that the screenwriter was more active in finding actors than Director Yao, asking around and busy.

Qiao Qiu didn't like the screenwriter very much.But she was talking about work, and Qiao Qiu couldn't just walk away, so he just sat there obediently, reading the script with a hard head, and chatting with her from time to time.

Who would have thought that the discussion would last until nine o'clock in the evening.Qiao Qiu was in a hurry to go home, but the screenwriter got good advice from Qiao Qiu's ideas and pestered him not to let him go.Qiao Qiu's temper didn't know how to refuse people, he was anxious and helpless at the same time, until Jiang Zhanxin called Qiao Qiu and said he was waiting for him at the company gate, Qiao Qiu couldn't sit still for a while, pursed his lips, picked up his backpack and said: " "Sorry, I really have to go."

The screenwriter is still a bit reluctant.She made a prolonged 'um' and said, "Looking forward to working with you."

Qiao Qiu replied, "Let's talk about it later."

Then he went downstairs and saw Jiang Zhanxin leaning on a car near the company.

Hearing the sound, he glanced over.