Interstellar male god Raiders

At this time, shouldn't I silently shift positions to avoid embarrassment when the two sides meet?However, this strange gentleman rushed up and smashed the door of Ji Shenqian's compartment.

"Damn it, come out, who the hell dares to ruin my good deed!"

Ji Shenqian had no choice but to bite the bullet and open the door.

"Sir, I can't open the door if you are blocking the outside."

After he said this, the rough knocking on the door stopped outside.

When I opened the door, I saw Song Qingyue's elegant and seductive red lips with water stains, like ripe cherries, the golden mid-length hair was a bit messy, a few strands fell on the ear with lust, emerald eyes Although the eyes are clear and cold, it is not difficult to see the undiminished love in his eyes.

The meticulous suit was a bit messy, and the white shirt inside was torn apart, revealing the fair neck and delicate collarbone.

Seeing this scene, Ji Shenqian couldn't help but want to whistle, Song Qingyue is indeed a rare beauty.

Looking at the man next to him who has been smashing his door, tall is Ji Shenqian's first impression, he is taller than Xi Cen, and he is strong and powerful, filling his suit to the full, with a simian waist, perfect inverted Triangular figure, deep facial features, sword eyebrows and eagle eyes, a pair of gray-blue eyes are different from Xi Cen's ice-blue eyes, his eyes look sharper and fiercer with his unkind eyes.

The black hair was combed meticulously behind his back, exposing his entire resolute and blunt face. All in all, this is a very manly, fierce, and handsome face.

Ji Shenqian was not frightened by the man's aura, he still seemed to have heard nothing and nothing happened, with the image of a modest gentleman, he greeted Song Qingyue with a gentle smile: "Mr. Song, I didn't expect to meet so soon."

Before Song Qingyue could speak, the man beside him raised his eyebrows and asked Song Qingyue: "Someone you know?"

Song Qingyue ignored him, straightened his clothes, and nodded to Ji Shenqian.

The man said fiercely to Ji Shenqian: "Which artist are you from? If you dare to say it, you will be finished!"

Ji Shenqian pursed his lips and smiled: "Mr. Song, your family is really fierce. Did I hear anything just now?"

Song Qingyue looked at Ji Shenqian and nodded: "The dog is not on a leash, sorry for scaring you."

Ji Shenqian thought Song Qingyue was really interesting, held back a smile and waved his hand and said, "Just pay attention next time."

Ignoring the man grinding his teeth angrily, Ji Shenqian waved his hand: "Then I'll go ahead."

"You stop for me!"

The male god yelled again. Ji Shenqian washed his hands at the sink, wiped his hands gracefully with a handkerchief, and walked out. nice."

The man looked down, damn it, it really doesn't matter.

"Whose artist is that! I want to ban him!"

Song Qingyue raised his eyebrows: "Shame, you are not allowed to touch him, he is my partner for this MV shooting."

"Then after you cooperate, can I move him?"

The man stuck to him, stroked Song Qingyue's slender waist with his big hand, and slid his lips across Song Qingyue's fair neck, Song Qingyue gave him a cold sideways glance.

"He was recommended to me by Xi Cen. If you have the ability, you should make a move."

After speaking, he didn't even look at the man who was standing there in a daze, and strode away.

Xi Cen?

Xi Cen, who had just finished filming on the Pear Blossom Planet, received a video communication request as soon as he sat down.

"Xi Cen! I heard that you recommended a little celebrity to Yueyue! Don't you like him? But the face is indeed very good-looking. Although it is a little worse than my Yueyue."

Xi Cen cast a cold glance at the man on the opposite side of the video: "You think too much, I just think it's suitable."

"Hey, what is the relationship between Xi Cen and us? You still want to hide it from me. When did you take the initiative to recommend someone? If I didn't like him, I would take off my head and kick it for you."

"I told you that you thought too much. If it's okay, I'll hang up."

"Hey, don't, if you don't like him, then I will attack him."

Xi Cen's icy blue eyes swept over, and the man instantly felt the air around him drop several degrees.

He also said that he didn't like others!

"Xi Lie, I don't mind, but I don't know if Song Qingyue will abolish you."

When mentioning this, Xi Lie felt pain for his little brother. At that time, he had just arrived and didn't know Song Qingyue's identity, so he immediately fell in love with the other party and said that he would take care of Song Qingyue, and Song Qingyue actually agreed. Take care of a starlet or something at a time.

Reading as Bao Yang, writing and falling in love, but others don't know, there is a starlet who wants to climb up on him and make some unspoken rules with him. He didn't do anything, but was bumped into by Song Qingyue, so I can't do anything bad.

Without further ado, he kicked him on the spot, it was still on his little brother, the pain was so painful that he almost died on the spot.

Depressedly, he returned to his and Song Qingyue's residence. The garbage recycling robot was processing his limited-edition mecha model. He had collected it for a long time, and when he ran over to take a look, he could still vaguely see the remains of his expensive suits.

He was so angry that he wanted to open the door to curse people, but he couldn't even get in, his fingerprints and iris instructions had been erased!Can't open it at all!He could only slap on the door for a long time, from the initial roar to the later begging for mercy, after sleeping at the door all night, Song Qingyue got up for morning exercises and saw that he kicked him away like garbage.

Xi Lie was really full of question marks at the time, why did he kick him away so easily?Isn't Song Qingyue a weak and weak dodder flower?

Also, he just remembered that this is Song Qingyue's house, and because he has to practice piano and singing, the sound insulation effect is very good, Song Qingyue couldn't hear his roar last night.

Only later did he know why Song Qingyue needed him to take care of him. He was a king himself, and Song Qingyue's father was Song Hesong Marshal Song!Will the son of the Imperial Marshal be a weakling?

Xi Lie wanted to say something, but Xi Cen had already turned off the communicator.

Xi Lie can only sigh that his younger brother is really not cute, but his Yueyue family is the cutest.

Ji Shenqian arrived at the shooting location early in the morning. He didn't know that there was such a place in the empire, the European-style castle, which was restored very realistically.

"Isn't it beautiful? It's my first time here too, it's as beautiful as a holographic projection."

The director sighed, and Ji Shenqian nodded. He lived overseas with his parents all the year round when he was a child, and then lived in China for a long time when he grew up, so he also misses this kind of building very much.

"I didn't expect to see Gothic architecture here."

"Do you have research on this kind of building?"

He turned his head and saw that it was Song Qingyue. The sun shone on his golden mid-length hair, making him look very beautiful.

"Research can't be said, just a little understanding."

"My grandfather built it for my grandmother, spending all his savings, just because my grandmother has always yearned for this legendary building."

"It's ridiculous."

Song Qingyue seemed to disapprove of his grandfather's romantic lifestyle.He suddenly hooked the corner of his mouth, and there was a sneer in his eyes: "You know what? Just because he wanted to build this castle, he starved my aunt to death. How ironic."

Ji Shenqian looked at him in surprise, this castle belonged to Ji Shenqian's family, and it was built by his grandfather to fulfill his grandmother's dream, but his daughter starved to death because of building this castle, this is really not a good comment.

"Let's go, it's time to shoot."

Song Qingyue immediately walked into the fortified castle as if he hadn't said anything. The wind blew his clothes, making him look beautiful and mysterious.

Ji Shenqian played a vampire hunter pretending to be an ordinary person. He heard that the vampires in this castle love beautiful things the most, so the Vampire Hunters Association sent him to kill the vampires.

He pretended to be a wandering painter and wanted to spend the night here because of the rain.

There is a large rose field in front of the castle. As the rain falls, the air is filled with the fragrance of roses.

The black-haired and dark-eyed young man carried a drawing board on his back, his hair was wet by the rain, and water droplets fell on his thick eyelashes. In the blink of an eye, it seemed like a stopped butterfly was stained with dew. Glitters in dim light.

"Can you take me in for a night, please? The heavy rain came too suddenly."

He seemed very annoyed, the rainwater slid down his jet-black hair all the way down his collarbone, making people swallow involuntarily and wanted to tear off his clothes to find the trace.

The servant of the castle, a stooped old man with a black hood and a kerosene lamp, let him in and told him not to run around. The owner of the castle doesn't like strangers.

Thunder and lightning rumbled outside, and the air was filled with the smell of rain and mud.

The young man got up in the middle of the night to search for water, thunder and lightning rumbled, and a flash of lightning slid past, only to see a figure standing on the stairs, looking at him with gloomy eyes.

"what!"

The young man jumped, and as the footsteps approached, he shrank back in fear.

"who are you?"

It was a cool and pleasant voice.

Through the roaring lightning, the young man finally saw the other person's appearance clearly. It was a stunning face, as beautiful as an elf, with long golden hair, emerald eyes, and extremely fair skin. His lips were as red as blood.

"I am a wandering painter who stayed here overnight. Because of the heavy rain, the people here kindly took me in."

The other party looked at him, examined his face carefully, and finally said only one sentence: "Then I believe he must tell you not to wander around, I don't like strangers."

"So you are the owner here? Thank you for taking me in. I'm just a little thirsty and wanted to find some water to drink. I didn't expect to disturb you. I'm really sorry."

He is humble and polite, and his black eyes are pure and clear, which makes it easy for people to have a good impression.

"Okay, let's go!"