Actor's Secret: A Couple File

"Ayu?" Sensing that something was wrong with Ayu, Meng Sen stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

Ayu rolled his eyes fiercely: "Repelling flies?"

Fortunately, this is a normal reaction.

Who knew that Ah Yu would tilt his body in the next second, put his arm around Meng Sen's shoulder, and weakened his momentum: "Help me in."

As soon as the door of the front hall was closed, Ayu threw himself into Meng Sen's arms, his thin back trembling, "Meng Sen, I hurt...!" After that, he burst into tears.

Meng Sen froze there, not daring to move, but there was a "boom" in his head.

"You... Where are you hurting? Where is the injury?" He wanted to hug the person in his arms and rub his hair, but Ayu was so crying that he dared not touch him.

After waiting calmly for 10 to [-] minutes, Ayu's howling still showed no sign of stopping, so Meng Sen could only ask straightforwardly, "Tell me, where is the pain?!"

"Well... that's right there..." Ayu whispered.

Meng Sen closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and ordered, "Take off your pants."

Ayu bit his lip and didn't move.

Meng Sen raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you always say that you can count how many hairs I have on my body? Me too. I haven't seen anything on you? Do you feel sorry for me now?"

"Hey, what do you mean!" Ayu stared dissatisfied.

Seeing that he was still murderous, it meant that the injury was not serious. Meng Sen gradually let go of his heart, but his strength in his hands still remained strong. Before the other party protested, he pressed him head down on the sofa.

"Fuck, fuck! You rebelled—" Ayu hadn't finished swearing, and his pants had already been ripped off.

With a light slap on the cool ass, Meng Sen's growl sounded above his head: "Who the fuck did this?!"

Occupational injury, who else could do it?But Meng Sen's furious reaction caught Ah Yu a little surprised, he was startled, "Ah, it's okay, it didn't hurt too much, it was just..."

It's just been a long time since I haven't seen you, just kidding.

But before he finished speaking, Meng Sen raised his arm with his big hand: "Follow me to the hospital for an injury check!"

Ayu was picked up like a chicken, and he was still pulling his pants with difficulty with one hand, "Wait, wait—" The other hand shoved Meng Sen's chest, "No, I won't—"

"Don't go?" Meng Sen suddenly turned his head to look at him: "I asked Sister Lan, you still have to stay there for four more fucking years, you were injured right after I left, did you prolapse your anus before you were [-]?" ah?!"

Seeing Meng Sen so angry for the first time, Ah Yu couldn't help shrinking back a little, he softened his voice: "I, I will wait until the pain doesn't hurt so much tomorrow... I just want to stay with you for a while..."

As soon as he lowered his posture, Meng Sen lost his mind. Although his face was still gloomy, his tone softened, "Then you can sleep here for the night, and I will take you to the hospital tomorrow morning. I will find some ointment."

There was the sound of rummaging through things in the bedroom, and Ayu lay quietly on the sofa.

He felt that he was quite baffled, Meng Sen had withdrawn from this circle and had nothing to do with these things, but why did he come here the first time after he was wronged?

Even though he had never been there before, he was very familiar with it. Lying on Meng Sen's sofa, he felt as if he had been lying on it countless times. It smelled of Meng Sen, which made him very considerate.

Lying on his stomach, he felt sore in his heart.

"Hey, what you just said, is it true?"

The man walked over holding a small plastic box, "What?"

"That's right..." Ayu hooked his left foot uncomfortably with his right foot, and said slowly, "You can count how many hairs I have..."

"Hmm." Meng Sen pulled a chair and sat down beside the sofa, opened the medicine box and picked out an ointment, and asked with lowered eyes, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Ah replied depressedly.

Meng Sen turned on the desk lamp and didn't ask any more questions. He dipped some ointment with his fingers and moved it close to Ayu's buttocks, but the latter immediately tensed his buttocks as if angry.

"Relax!" Meng Sen ordered amusedly.

"Hmm..." Ah Yu reluctantly asked Meng Sen to open one buttock, and shouted, "Ah... Take it easy! What are you touching!"

"It's all lacerated, you should go to the hospital." Meng Sen said, slowly applying the ointment. "The ointment can only relieve the pain a little, so I'd better go to the hospital to avoid any sequelae, which will make it easier to crack in the future."

"Oh."

Meng Sen's tone became calm again, which made Ayu a little upset.

The cold medicinal air surrounds each other, and Ayu thought to himself that the relationship between him and Meng Sen probably only ends at work.

They never seemed to be alone together, and even in their most intimate acts they were surrounded by a large crowd.His groans, his trembling, his exhausted expression after orgasm are all for others to see.

And in this rare space where there are only two people, it is the other party who is applying ointment to heal the wounds that have been torn apart by others...

"Hmm..." The sudden intrusion made the absent-minded Ayu cry out.

"Relax, relax..." Meng Sen comforted softly, and slowly invaded inward, trying to spread the ointment evenly on the inner wall.

Meng Sen has always been very measured, even in the last scene, the so-called rudeness is nothing more than Ayu's fuss.

Meng Sen is very good at creating false appearances, especially those violent scenes that require violent actions, and everyone can always be happy in the "rude" atmosphere he deliberately created.

From this point of view, Ayu is considered lucky, at least Meng Sen never hurt him.

Actually, Ayu wanted to ask just now: Are you tired of my body?

But after thinking about it later, if there is anything to worry about, forget it.

He has always been very open about these things, so when he saw the news of Star Alliance's recruiting, he tried it.In this day and age, men can make money by twisting their buttocks, how nice it is.

"What scene are you filming today?" Meng Sen asked unintentionally as he poked in again covered with ointment.

"...I don't know either, it's messy."

"chaos?"

"Well, there is training, there is outdoor..."

Meng Sen's hand stopped: "Did you read the script?"

"I read it, but it's not very coherent... Well, take it easy... There's no plot."

Meng Sen noticed the bruises left by the binding on Ayu's wrist: "Are you still using props?"

"Hiss...can I use props for training?" Ayu was a little annoyed, Meng Sen's fingers always stopped at a certain position and would not move.

"Hmph, you are not trained." Meng Sen replied coldly, and after a while, he asked, "In the contract you signed, didn't you emphasize that you don't want to shoot?"

"It's okay?" Ayu turned around, "I forgot."

"..."

The ointment gradually melted in the body, and Meng Sen's fingers came in and out more and more smoothly, and occasionally made a sizzling sound. Ayu suddenly felt a little embarrassed, the other party was neatly dressed, but he was showing his hand under the bright desk lamp. The whole ass.

Enduring his discomfort, he asked, "Hey, have you found a new job yet?"

Meng Sen withdrew his finger and wiped it with a tissue: "Well, it's at the bank."

"Wow! That's so good...they sell credit cards, right?"

Meng Sen glanced at him: "The one sitting by the window seriously."

"Wow, sit on the table!"

Meng Sen was speechless.He glanced at the time, turned off the lamp, and brought out the half-eaten fried rice with eggs, "Do you want some?"

Ayu pulled up his pants bitterly, glanced at his battered buttocks with difficulty, and shook his head.

"Then go to bed, you can only sleep on your stomach tonight."

After turning off the light, Ah Yu and Meng Sen lay side by side on the same bed.

"Actually, it's my fault." Ah Yu suddenly said.

"Um?"

"I caused them to eat NG many times..." Ah said depressed.

"Oh."

Meng Sen's expression couldn't be seen in the darkness, but it sounded calm, and Ayu felt a little choked up, probably because he was lying on his stomach.

He swallowed, and said again: "Is charcoal-fired milk tea really smelly?"

"what?"

"It's the kind of drink I drink before starting work every time..." Ayu whispered, "One of my opponents hated the taste, saying that I have no professional awareness and shouldn't drink something with smell before shooting." Pause After a while, he said softly again: "But you never said it, so I don't know..."

"It doesn't smell bad." Meng Sen interrupted him.

"Hmph, I'll just say it! That person must be looking for trouble on purpose." Ayu said angrily.

Today's shooting was really not smooth.

Comparing with those gay boys in the sports department, Ayu is regarded as an idol, and his reputation and income are much higher than the former. In addition, Ayu is also famous for his appearance and temper. Several people have long wanted to attack him. Wanted to kiss Fangze or something, but was dismissed by Meng Sen, the nominal "partner" in various ways.

This time they seized the opportunity, how could they not deliberately make things difficult?

In addition, Ayu didn't know what happened this time, he couldn't let go of his figure and expression, and he even showed an unprofessional behavior of "hiding the camera" at the critical moment. Just for today's daytime scene, the three actors had a total of ten meals. Secondary NG.

——Is this the so-called red card?Will it work?Still can't shoot without Meng Sen?

Ayu heard all the questions raised by the director to Sister Lan.

Fuck, it doesn't matter who the opponent is, okay?Obviously they didn't do enough foreplay!

Thinking of this, Ah Yu thumped the bed resentfully: "Xiang Zhang only used one finger, I haven't found fault with him yet! How dare you pick on me! Fuck!"

"Don't move," Meng Sen grabbed his fist, "be careful..."

"The ointment is very useful, it doesn't hurt so much anymore." Ayu acted sweetly.

Meng Sen finished the second half of the sentence: "... Be careful that the ointment gets on the quilt."

"……Hold."

The night passed.

Meng Sen got up early the next day. He planned to go to the bank to hand over the affairs, and come back before ten o'clock to take Ayu to the hospital. Maybe he could contact his friend who is a doctor, and even save the appointment. .When making such calculations, Ayu was still in a deep sleep, and Meng Sen couldn't help pinching his face before leaving.

Unexpectedly, when he came back with breakfast, Ayu had disappeared—the bed was still as messy as it was in the early morning, and the people sleeping on it obviously ran away in a hurry.

Meng Sen ruthlessly tore the sheets, and before he could change his clothes, he went out to "arrest" people.

He knew where Ayu was now, and he also knew his motive for running away—that guy, although he was usually lawless, would be limp whenever he saw a doctor.

When the company organizes medical examinations every quarter, Meng Sen has to spend a lot of effort to keep an eye on Ayu. He thought that this time he took the initiative to show weakness first, so it shouldn't be so bad, but he didn't expect to go missing again.

Meng Sen went directly to Ayu's residence, which was an old-fashioned five-story apartment, and Ayu lived on the third floor.

"Who is it?" The sound of slippers slapping the floor came from inside the white wooden door. When the door opened, a strong smell of pig's knuckle noodle soup came.Ayu was still wearing the same outfit as yesterday, holding a large bowl in his hand, with two disposable chopsticks inserted in the bowl, and soup still hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Meng Sen only felt a tendon in his forehead twitch, but his face remained calm.

"Eat?" he asked in a deep voice.

"Yeah!" Ayu nodded with his eyes bent, "Didn't you say that what you eat will make you better? I'll eat some meat, hehe!" There was no trace of guilt in his tone, as if it was Meng Sen who made the appointment to go to the hospital together. A fart in a dream.

"Come in, the room is messy, you can sit wherever you want..." Ayu walked in, and glanced at Meng Sen's dark blue bank clerk uniform.

"Where do you eat?" Meng Sen suppressed his voice, and closed the door behind him.

The other party's heartless appearance caused Meng Sen to maintain his composure. He felt that the tendon on his forehead finally broke with a "snap".

Ayu stood in front of the dining table and buried his head in drinking the soup, making a sound like a cat purring. Before he finished purring, Meng Sen snatched the soup bowl with his hands.

"What are you doing?!"

"Eat what you eat, right? Then you fucking have to eat pork butt!" Meng Sen threw the big bowl to the side, and the tiles and soup flew all over the place.

Ah Yu was dumbfounded by his yelling, and it took him a long time to react, waving the disposable chopsticks and yelling: "Fuck! Are you sick? The bowl is from the restaurant!"

Meng Sen snatched the two bamboo chopsticks again, snapped them off with a "snap", and the wooden thorn pierced into the palm of his hand, and a few traces of blood soon ooze out.

Only then did Ayu realize that the matter was a bit serious, and he stared blankly at Meng Sen's hand: "You, what are you doing..."

Before the words were settled, Meng Sen stretched out his big hand to him again. Ah Yu realized that something was wrong, and just as he was about to run to the bedroom, his trouser waist was grabbed.

Meng Sen grabbed his trousers with one hand, and grabbed a chair from the side with the other hand. He sat down on the chair, pressed Ayu horizontally on his lap, and tore down the other's trousers with a thunderous force, and then slapped him. When it fell, there was a "snap", loud and crisp.

Ayu was stunned until he was hit three times in a row by "Pa Pa Pa Pa" again. He scolded at the top of his voice, "Fuck! Meng Sen, you dare to hit me?!"

"Snapped!"

Ayu's voice became even more stern: "Are you fucking tired of working!? Let me go!"

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

Although he avoided hitting the wound and picked both sides to strike, Meng Sen's hand was firm and ruthless. He slapped him more than a dozen times, but his strength didn't decrease or increase. Ayu's buttocks soon turned pink. Two lumps.

Ayu has always been a person who knows the times, his waist and thighs are firmly pressed by Meng Sen, it is useless to struggle, and shouting and scolding will only increase Meng Sen's anger, so he can only beg for mercy in a hoarse voice: " Don't, don't hit it—it hurts, it hurts—"

Meng Sen's hand stopped: "Pain? I saw you running so fast, I thought you were not in pain anymore."

"It hurts, it really hurts! I was wrong, stop hitting—"

Unlike the howling who ran to Meng Sen's residence last night, this time Ayu was really in pain. As soon as Meng Sen stopped slapping his hands, his tears began to flow out.

Meng Sen didn't say a word, just opened Ayu's butt, the ointment had dried up, and the wound had opened due to running around in the morning, Meng Sen looked angry and didn't hit a single place: "You still eat noodles? Eat noodles !Have you thought about how to go to the toilet!?」

"I'm hungry——" Ayu said, feeling a gust of wind on the side of his face, thinking that Meng Sen was going to slap again, he subconsciously shrank his neck.

There was a cool smell of medicine, Meng Sen just took out the ointment he used last night, he put Ayu on the chair, "If you dare to move around again, I will beat you!"

After saying this, he went to the bathroom and twisted the towel. Ayu lay on the chair with his butt pouted, not daring to move, but he knew that the danger was over, so he puffed out his mouth and muttered, "Anyway, you want to If you beat me again, I won’t go to the hospital.”

Meng Sen came out of the toilet, cleaned up the dried ointment with a towel, put his finger in it again, and reapplied the ointment for him.

He was in a very upset mood right now, on the way to arrest Ayu, he had already talked to Sister Lan on the phone, and the details were told from a third person, which made him unacceptable.

Ah Yu was injured this time, definitely because the company did not guarantee the safety of the actors in time, and there were even signs of doing it deliberately. He had just left when Ah Yu was punished.Meng Sen even contacted his former friends, intending to take advantage of this injury to entangle with the company, and it would be best if the contract could be terminated.

While he was running up and down, the sufferer himself ate pork knuckle noodle at home indifferently.

"I'll go to the hospital with me later. I've already asked an old friend. He works as the chief physician in that hospital. It's more useful to talk and get an injury report. The more serious the result, the better..."

"Your friend?" Ayu turned his face, "I won't go."

"Why?" Meng Sen's face sank again.

Ayu pursed his lips and became silent.

Meng Sen sighed, and stroked Ayu's disheveled hair: "There's nothing shameful, he knows our situation, he's a doctor, he hasn't seen anything..."

Before Meng Sen could finish speaking, Ayu hurriedly said, "I don't feel ashamed!"

"?"

"The main reason is...it's too ugly." Facing Meng Sen's puzzled gaze, Ayu explained bravely, "It's blood and wounds, it's not good-looking."

What a joke, he's the only one shooting GV, so he's afraid of people watching?

"It's not ugly." Meng Sen stopped his hand on top of his head, "It's not shameful either."

Meng Sen put on his trousers, pulled him up and held him in his arms: "Go to the hospital with me obediently, just take a picture and sign your name, the doctor is my old friend, there is nothing to hide. "

Ayu blinked and asked softly, "Is it important?"

"what?"

"my business."

Meng Sen's tea-brown pupils quickly dimmed, and he nodded vigorously.

"Then go!" Ayu took Meng Sen's hand, shaking it back and forth restlessly in his arms, "But I can't go to court, I don't have that much savings!"

"I have." Meng Sen blurted out.

This was almost the most formal confession between them. After saying these two words, Meng Sen's heart beat wildly.

"Then... I'll think about it again." Ayu put away his tired smile, stepped off Meng Sen's lap, and straightened his pants.

I don't know whether to think about whether to fight this lawsuit, or whether to want Meng Sen.

"I don't know what's wrong with Ah Yu, anyway, his behavior yesterday was very abnormal, as if...he was hiding from the camera all the time."

"Don't blame me for calling you, Meng Sen, he is indeed spoiled by you."

"Don't accept the scripts you don't like, don't use the props you don't want to use... In the headquarters, it's fine for everyone to turn a blind eye, but now... oh!"

That's what Sister Lan told Meng Sen on the phone.

It was raining outside, and the car windows were quickly covered with a transparent film of water. Meng Sen turned on the wiper, and the car drove silently in the secluded narrow street.

Ayu has regained his energy, and he is sitting in the back seat carelessly with his legs spread apart. He flipped through the magazines scattered on the back seat, and joked: "Okay, you actually bought a car without making a sound." Reluctantly, he punched Meng Sen: "Could it be that your salary is higher than mine?"

Meng Sen said with a gloomy face, "You buy less of what you have, and you can even pay the liquidated damages." His thoughts were still on the last topic.

Ayu smacked his lips silently and didn't say anything more.

The name of that friend who is a doctor is Gu Zhao, Zhao means light, and he lives up to his name—Gu Zhao’s contempt for A Yu is also aboveboard, and after greeting Meng Sen, he put his eyes on A Yu, that kind of The silent hostility is easy to detect.

"You are Ah Yu, let's take a chest X-ray first." He said lightly.

"Chest X-ray? It's not necessary." Ah Yu looked at Meng Sen. Didn't he have a butt test? What's the matter with the chest?

Meng Sen also asked, "Is this necessary?"

Gu Zhao slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "Since you're here, let's take a full body check by the way, and the blood is also tested."

Ayu immediately replied: "I have regular inspections every quarter!"

Dr. Gu Zhao adjusted his glasses: "You misunderstood, what I mean is, aren't you going to file a lawsuit with the Star Alliance? You have gone through the procedure, which also shows that you take this matter seriously."

It turned out that Meng Sen had told him everything, and Ayu pouted.

He felt that he was a bit abnormal today. In the past, he didn't care whether others looked at him warmly or coldly. Maybe it was because this—Meng Sen's doctor friend seemed too clean, whether it was his attitude towards people or his attitude towards others. The snow-white fingertips holding the medical record card have a kind of clean demeanor, which is completely different from himself. Moreover, he also likes Meng Sen.

"Understood, what should I do first?"

With slumped shoulders, Ah Yu followed Gu Zhao to the X-ray room.

Standing barefoot on the machine, Dr. Gu's voice came from behind the window: "Take off your shirt."

Ayu did so.

Taking a deep breath, keeping his chest up and his abdomen in, he kept his body close to the instrument in front of him without moving. However, after half a minute, he still hadn't heard the sound that prompted the end.

Ayu's face was pale and pale, and his stomach was full of anger. He was about to ask a question, but when he listened to the other side of the wall, Dr. Gu asked with some doubts, "What metal objects are you wearing on your chest?"

Ayu's face burned up—forgot to take off the nipple ring!

In the past, during the company's physical examination, everyone had more or less hidden "gadgets" on their bodies, and the doctors just turned a blind eye and passed by, but this Dr. Gu brought it up so seriously that Ah Yu felt A bit broken - well, I know you and I are not in the same world, so don't make such a fuss!

Just when Ah Yu was flustered to take off the thing on the nipple, the door of the room was opened, and Dr. Gu walked in elegantly in white, and stretched out his hand to him: "You can leave it to me for safekeeping temporarily." After finishing speaking, he laughed again. Pointing to Ayu's abdomen, "And the one on the belly button, take it off too."

After receiving the set of gold-plated ruby ​​and diamond ornaments, Gu Zhao squinted his eyes and weighed them in the palm of his hand, "Yo, it's the real thing," raised his head and smiled at Ayu, "The color is pretty good."

That kind of gaze lingering on Ayu's topless body, I don't know what kind of praise it is.

Ayu didn't care, and continued to stand in front of the instrument with a blank expression.

Compared with his daily work, this level of ridicule is not even considered teasing for him.

After sending Ayu to do a blood and urine test, Gu Zhao closed the office door and faced Meng Sen alone.

"It's him..." He had already said this sentence when he first met Ayu, and now he couldn't help emphasizing it again when facing Meng Sen.

"Yes."

"Ha," Gu Zhao chuckled, "I thought you would be more picky."

"He's fine." Meng Sen said succinctly.

"..." Gu Zhao's face turned pale, and he returned to normal after a while. He stared into Meng Sen's eyes: "Then what's wrong with me?"

"How long do we have to wait for the film and inspection report?" Meng Sen asked.

"You..." Gu Zhao turned pale again, staring at Meng Sen sharply, gritted his teeth and replied, "I don't know."

"Oh, then I'll go out and wait." After speaking, Meng Sen turned to open the door.

The tall man would rather go to the corridor and sit in a long row of chairs and wait for Ayu crowded with others than to stay in the white and clean office and face Gu Zhao alone.

After the door was closed for a while, Gu Zhao picked up the phone on the table as if he remembered something.

In the afternoon, the itinerary was to send Ayu home first, and then go to the law firm. However, a little trouble occurred during the first step, and the car did not follow the route when it came.When turning into a quiet street, Ayu suddenly frowned, "Where is this going?!"

"Your home." Meng Sen said leisurely, smoking a cigarette.

"I don't want it!" Ayu rushed forward to press Meng Sen's hand on the steering wheel.

"Fuck, why don't you go back here? Don't make trouble!"

During the dispute, the two honked the horn several times, and Meng Sen slanted to a stop.

"You have to recuperate. Besides, what if you start a lawsuit and tear yourself apart with the company? So you'd better not show your face during this time." Meng Sen said with a righteous face, and added: "Besides, the dilapidated one you rented The address of the house is registered in the company.”

"Damn, you really want to help me, do you need to be so serious?" Ayu looked at him blankly, then remembered something in the next second, and made a face: "Wait! I didn't tell the company about the address here. Say, how do you know?!"

Meng Sen threw the cigarette out of the window: "A few years ago, when I was assigned to play with you for the first time, I asked someone to check."

"Actually, you are a member of the underworld, right?" Ayu muttered.

Meng Sen glanced at him: "Have you ever seen gangsters come out to shoot GV?"

"That's not true."

"Anyway, you've stayed at home honestly these days. I don't know about your grievances with them, but no matter what, this place is safer than your dangerous building." Said, Meng Sen took out a Paper bag: "Remember to apply these medicines on time, don't eat spicy ones."

Ayu took the paper bag dumbly. For some reason, Meng Sen's aura seemed to be stronger than ever today, and he didn't even dare to talk back.

In addition to the local ointment in the paper bag, there are also some topical sprays for reducing swelling and blood stasis. Ayu grinned when he saw it, and the two buttocks behind his buttocks were aching. Yes, he was just beaten up in the morning After a meal, there is no capital to make a mistake.

"Then where is Sister Lan?" Ayu asked.

"I'll tell her." Meng Sen slowly rolled up the car window, and asked in confirmation, "Do you want me to accompany you in?"

Ayu quickly shook his head: "No need!"

Just kidding, do you still need someone to accompany you when you go back to your own home?

At the end of the quiet street is a row of well-trimmed sycamores. Behind the sycamores is a single three-story building. The afterglow of the setting sun dyes the walls of the house in a strange light green.

Ayu shrank his neck, squeezed the paper bag in his hand and walked in.

Seeing Ayu's back disappear into the depths of the phoenix tree, Meng Sen stepped on the accelerator with confidence and drove towards the next destination.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, maybe his head was kicked by a donkey to fall in love with such a person.This ungrateful guy turned a blind eye to my kindness to him; but if he had no intention at all, and was wronged, why did he come to complain to himself in the first place?

Ayu who took the initiative to knock on his door yesterday touched the softest part of Meng Sen's heart.