Slag Gong rides the wind and waves in the Shura field

"Brother, why are you here?"

Huo Xuan was wearing heavy armor, and his stiff figure could be seen through the thick armor.

No matter what, he never expected to see Huo Yan here.

For Huo Xuan, his brother in name is more authoritative than his boss: Huo's one and only person in power, and the family that controls the Huo's enterprise is the head of the family.

When Huo Yan was living abroad, when he was first taken home, there were many people inside and outside waiting to see his jokes, and several uncles in the family even tripped him overtly and secretly.

Even so, Huo Yan has reached the position he is today step by step, and he has made those uncles in the family who are treacherous and afraid to say a word.

In Huo Xuan's impression, the eldest brother in the family is a ruthless man who is not recognized by his relatives.

Huo Yan is ruthless, and is notoriously difficult to get close to in the family.Even Huo Xuan, who is his own younger brother, can only see his elder brother from a distance at family banquets during festivals.

So, why is it rumored that the big guy who never sees the end of the dragon is in the dressing room of a crew that hasn't started filming yet?

The tie is crooked, the placket is messy...

Huo Xuan: "Brother, do you know Mr. Jiang?" He had just returned to China, and he knew nothing about the literature of "The Overlord's Little Wife on the Run" that has caused a lot of trouble in the country.

"What's the matter?" Huo Yan didn't answer him, but stood sideways at the door, not intending to let anyone in.

The man was tall and tall, and he blocked Jiang Haichao's disheveled clothes under the door.

Huo Xuan: "I heard that Mr. Jiang is taking pictures here, so I want to come and have a look."

"He's not here." After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and closed the door.

Huo Xuan stood outside the door with a puzzled expression.

He had clearly heard Jiang Haichao's subtle voice just now.

In front of the makeup mirror, Jiang Haichao, who should have finished work long ago, raised his head and sat in front of the huge mirror.

He was still wearing a formal double-breasted gown on the upper half of his body, with a neat and flawless neckline, and his appearance was elegant.

But—from the belt down, his long gown was lifted up, and a pair of long legs rested casually on the back of the chair, with faint hickey marks remaining on them.

"Your brother?" Jiang Haichao lazily leaned against the mirror behind him, and the light on the vanity mirror swept down, making the red marks at the end of his eyes more and more conspicuous.

"Hmm." Huo Yan obviously didn't want to mention his nominal younger brother - of course, he didn't want to hear anyone else's name from Jiang Haichao on this occasion.

He just wanted to hear Jiang Haichao's unconscious hum.

The man untied the tie that was in the way, and got down on one knee again.

Jiang Haichao closed his eyes, not looking at the picture in the opposite mirror.

I don't know when, Jiang Haichao and Huo Yan reached a wordless tacit understanding.

On that rainy night, Huo Yan begged Jiang Haichao in a low voice to give him a place, even if it was something trivial, even if it was a pastime when he was bored.

Jiang Haichao didn't answer him, and the man didn't press on.

Underground lover, tool man?Jiang Haichao couldn't tell, and he didn't bother to define this messy relationship.

It can be said that it is tacit understanding, and it can also be said that Jiang Haichao likes to act rashly, as long as he is happy at the moment, that is enough.

The most important thing is that Huo Yan doesn't talk too much about good things, and when things happen, he brushes his clothes and never drags his feet.As an object to relieve loneliness, it is perfect.

"Enough." Jiang Haichao pushed the man's forehead and whispered, "There are still people outside."

Huo Yan raised his finger and brushed his lips, his voice was low and hoarse, "Mmm." He didn't care, but Jiang Haichao was different.

Jiang Haichao is now in a critical period of career advancement. At this juncture, he cannot be caught by anyone.

In fact, Huo Yan understood that the reason why Jiang Haichao would let him approach him was precisely because Jiang Haichao was inconvenient to fall in love right now.

Huo Yan knew that he was nothing, but it was rare to be able to accompany him for a short time.

He suppressed his extravagant hopes and was willing to show his heart to play dangerous games with Jiang Haichao.

The man leaned over, straightened Jiang Haichao's messy robe, and then slowly fastened his loose belt.

Jiang Haichao stood in front of the mirror and straightened his clothes. He was fine, with a dignified appearance and no flaws.

However, he glanced at Huo Yan beside him.The man understood, hugged him from behind, leaned on Jiang Haichao's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "I'll go through the emergency passage over the warehouse."

Now that he has recognized his position, Huo Yan will not bring any burden to Jiang Haichao.

All he has to do is to make this playful and slutty guy happy.

Jiang Haichao tilted his head, and the tip of his nose touched the side of the man's face, "You are a tyrant like a thief."

The man chuckled and kissed Jiang Haichao's flushed eyes, "I am willing."

How could Jiang Haichao understand that Huo Yan would be happy to touch him and feel his warmth, even if he got all of these by kneeling at his feet.

After the man left, Jiang Haichao sat silently in the dressing room for a while, waiting for the red marks at the end of his eyes to fade before slowly opening the door.

However——outside the door, Huo Xuan stood upright in iron armor, his expression...unspeakable.

"Why are you still here?" Jiang Haichao felt that the child was somewhat faulty, why was he standing at his door like a door god?Listen to the corner?

"Huo Yan said you're leaving." After all, Huo Xuan is young, and it's easy to show any thoughts on his face. At this moment, his face is shining brightly, "I suspect that you are having an affair with my brother."

Jiang Haichao sighed and smiled, "And then?"

"But you are still in the room." Huo Xuan's frown was somewhat similar to that of Huo Yan, "What is your relationship with him?"

"Boy, since you want to enter the entertainment industry, you should surf the Internet anyway." Jiang Haichao patted Huo Xuan's shoulder with a smile on his face. Perhaps, Huo Xuan's fierce doggy appearance was very similar to someone back then. Jiang Haichao Hai Chao doesn't intend to bother with this hairy dog.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Haichao told his little assistant to bring some clothes for a change, and went to the VIP locker room.

Huo Xuan wanted to say something else, but the voice of the photography teacher came from the studio next to him, "Okay, the next group is to take the makeup photos of the young general!"

Huo Xuan, with a puzzled forehead, could only go back and take pictures.

"Boss, how are you doing? Huo Yan didn't do anything to you, right?" The little assistant was furious, "That scumbag, who abandoned you back then, now he has no face to show up in front of you, damn it!"

Jiang Haichao: "..." How much crematorium literature has Cai Mingming read in Chaohua?It's okay to be deeper than him in the play.

On the contrary, Wang Lin, the human spirit, saw something was wrong. She stared at Jiang Haichao's calm eyes, and always felt that this guy seemed to be...

It seems that after having a good time, I fell into a mode of asceticism.

"Jiang Haichao, you messed with Huo Yan." Wang Lin said.The little assistant silently covered her mouth, and pressed the scream that was about to come out back into her stomach.

Jiang Haichao paused as he changed his clothes. Wang Lin really deserves to be someone who has been with him for so many years, and she really sees him through.

"Yeah." Jiang Haichao said concisely.The little assistant's hand covering his mouth pressed even tighter.

Wang Lin: "You didn't resist."

Jiang Haichao: "Yeah." After all, it's quite comfortable and happy...

Wang Lin: "It's used——"

Jiang Haichao expressionless: "Mouth."

Wang Lin: "He kneels?"

Jiang Haichao: "Ah." Otherwise?

No, is it necessary to ask so carefully?Is there any privacy?

Jiang Haichao quickly changed his clothes and interrupted Wang Lin's tiger-wolf speech in time. If he continued to ask this question, Cai Mingming who was beside him would probably suffocate to death.

"Okay, that's it. It's been several months since I joined the group, and it's inconvenient for me to fall in love while filming."

Wang Lin: "Ah, so you got an idea and got together with Huo Yan."

Well, let Huo Yan serve him unilaterally.

"Ah." Jiang Haichao sat on the sofa, dangling his long legs, carelessly, without any psychological burden.

Wang Lin felt powerless as if she was dizzy from the anger of a bear child.She spoke with difficulty, "Ah Hai, don't you think it's hard to deal with Huo Yan while filming?"

That's Huo Yan, who has stayed alone in the vacant house for several years, wishing to eat Jiang Haichao to the point where there is not even a scum left, and become, substitute, live, widow, and husband.

Wang Lin: "A Hai, you are in danger now, do you know that?"

"Will it?" Jiang Haichao blinked, with a naive expression on his face. Isn't Huo Yan quite peaceful, he left after finishing his work, and never did much.

Wang Lin was speechless for a moment and remained silent.The little assistant on the side had already recovered from the shock just now, and said cautiously, trying to ease the atmosphere, "No, it's okay... Isn't it just to let Mr. Huo, what about it, and also, exercise your knees..."

Very good, Wang Lin's face turned dark again.

Just when the little assistant thought that Wang Lin was finally going to punish the bear, Wang Lin suddenly said, "Do you want to mess with him?"

Jiang Haichao thought about it seriously, then shook his head, "I don't want to."

"That's fine." Wang Lin told him, "If you want to, protect yourself." Jiang Haichao might not be able to withstand Huo Yan's figure, physical strength, and energy that has been lonely for many years.

Jiang Haichao touched his firm abdominal muscles, dissatisfied: "I'm not a delicate flower, and you are too—"

"Heh." Wang Lin sneered, back then when Huo Yanum made you doubt your life and cry while holding the quilt, my mother was so distressed that she died!

Jiang Haichao stretched his waist, "I'll join the team in a few days, how about it, has the director team been settled yet?"

When it came to this topic, Wang Lin had a complicated expression, and the little assistant on the side was also rarely silent.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Haichao was puzzled.

Wang Lin: "Ah Hai, you have to be mentally prepared for the script study meeting in a few days."

***

script study

Jiang Haichao sat in front of the big long table, looked at the familiar faces at the table, and understood what Wang Lin said.

It makes sense for rabbits not to eat grass beside their nests.

The entertainment industry is only so big, and there are only so many men in the circle.

If you walk too much at night, you will encounter ghosts one day, and if you have too many boyfriends, there will be meet and greets everywhere.

"Come on, let's welcome our lead director and producer, Xu Mobai, Director Xu!"—Applause rang out

"This is Feng Shiyuan, the creator and lead singer of our theme song this time. Welcome, everyone."—Applause rang out again.

"Come on, come on, this is our popular and powerful actor, Sui Yuncheng! This time, in the cast of "Crafting a Halberd and Shensha", he is playing our Mobei Proton. Let's applaud him." ——Papapapa.

Jiang Haichao clapped along numbly, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

What's worse, Huo Xuan, who was sitting across from Jiang Haichao, was still staring at him non-stop, not at all the cute look of a fried dog a few days ago.

Those little eyes are just as virtuous as his brother's, and they are more fierce than others.

The only thing to be happy about is that the actor of Wen Zhuolin, who has always been difficult to choose, has finally been determined.

"This one is Wen Zhuolin's actor, Yan Jue."

The man named Yan Jue got up and bowed gently to everyone.

Jiang Haichao had heard of Yan Jue. He was a drama actor with online acting skills and kept a low profile.

But also because of being too Buddhist, the resources are not very good, so he can only play the affectionate male supporting role in major film and television dramas all year round.

Fortunately, Yan Jue's acting skills are outstanding. In a thunderous ancient puppet show, he insisted on acting as the second male lead in the background, and became famous as a warm and gentle son.

"Hi everyone, my name is Yan Jue, and I play Wen Zhuolin in "Crash the Halberd"

As expected of an actor with a background in drama, he speaks in a straight and round manner, and his tone of voice is neither fast nor slow, and his lines skills are evident.

Jiang Haichao silently gave him a thumbs-up in his heart, saying that his warm and jade-like demeanor with a bit of cleverness fits the image of the smiling tiger Wen Zhuolin in the original book.

Immediately afterwards, several leading actors also introduced themselves.

Play Lu Lu, one of the four little female roles with pure looks and good acting skills;

Actress Yun Yi - but only a cameo appearance.

In the end, only Jiang Haichao and another man sitting in the corner hadn't introduced themselves yet.

Jiang Haichao was the lead actor and was placed in the finale.

So, the man in the corner took off his hat and got up slowly - when he saw the man's face clearly, Jiang Haichao couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Good guy, there's a man who's as hot as he is.

Yu Qing, another top-notch face in the entertainment industry.Born with a handsome appearance, deep eyebrows and gentle temperament.

Although he doesn't have the unique ecstasy of Jiang Haichao, and he looks a bit scumbag, but there are still many people who like his gentle and scum temperament.

However, Yu Qing is indeed the same outside and inside, he is a proper scumbag.

The difference with Jiang Haichao is that Jiang Haichao has been exposed, but this Yu Haiwang has not been exposed yet.

Good guy, this crew is really a mixed bag.Jiang Haichao maintained a decent smile on his face, and began to curse in his heart.

Three ex-boyfriends, two Neptunes, and a younger brother of an unknown ex-husband...

What about raising Gu?Jiang Haichao sneered, did he really think he was the Yunnan Gu King?

While applauding, Jiang Haichao met Yu Qing's eyes.

He clearly saw a trace of playfulness in Yu Qing's eyes.

Yu Qing: Yo, I have admired your name for a long time.

Jiang Haichao glanced back: Heh, each other.

After a script study session, Jiang Haichao was exhausted.It's not that I'm tired of reading the script, but——

"Sui Yuncheng, you are a proton from Mobei, and you have a natural hatred for people in Hanzhong! You have to be fierce, and be fierce when confronting Jiang Haichao!"

However, Sui Yuncheng insisted on reading the fierce lines into love poems.

Jiang Haichao: "..." Aren't you a master?Pull it up, hello.

"Okay, please say something to our director." ——Xu Mobai: "Except for Jiang Haichao, everyone here is rubbish."

Jiang Haichao: "..."

"Well, Mr. Feng, how is your composing progress?"

Feng Shiyuan: "I didn't see Brother Hai before and I didn't get inspired. I saw it today, so I'll write it when I get home."—with a pair of black, shiny dog ​​eyes.

Jiang Haichao: "..."

"Finally, let our protagonist say a few words."

Jiang Haichao: I have nothing to say.

He glanced at everyone, and said slowly: "I know some of you here, and some don't. But I hope everyone knows that I don't want anyone to hold me back when I'm working."

"So, everyone, please show the most professional attitude and be serious about filming." Don't think about anything, especially Sui Yuncheng, if you keep your eyes on Laozi's lips, Laozi will give you a Thomas roundabout kick on the spot.

The people at the table had different thoughts, but fortunately they were all professional actors, and they immediately understood the meaning of Jiang Haichao's words.

Xu Mobai: "This drama has the best crew and the best actors. Everyone in the crew should do their best to complete this work."

He said, looking at Jiang Haichao, "I believe it will not disappoint anyone."

***

"Huh—" After reading the script, Jiang Haichao stretched his waist and went downstairs.

Since today is a private trip, there are not many people following Jiang Haichao, only a small assistant and a few small followers.

Seeing Jiang Haichao's tired face, the little assistant stepped forward and held his boss's waist, "Boss, have you been tired lately?"

Jiang Haichao glanced at the little assistant, "Cai Mingming, you can look at me with the eyes of pigs gouging your own cabbage again, try."

The little assistant withdrew his gaze, slandering in his heart: Wasn't it just being raped by a pig?

In the past few days, Huo Yan came here from time to time. Before each visit, Jiang Haichao was fine, but when he left, Jiang Haichao looked lazy.

The little assistant didn't understand the meaning behind it, but felt that this bastard was a bully!

Of course he didn't understand that Jiang Haichao's laziness was the result of being served comfortably.

"Okay, you take the people and leave first." Jiang Haichao glanced at the phone and said.

The little assistant's eyes widened, "Brother Hai, this is a parking lot."

Jiang Haichao: "So." He shrugged indifferently, "Don't worry, no one dares to take pictures of that guy's car." What's more, this is a private parking lot, and according to Huo Yan's temperament, it has probably been reserved long ago. , not even a fly can fly in.

Assistant: "Yes, but this is too..." It's too exciting.

Jiang Haichao smiled and patted the little assistant's head, "Go home and do your homework." You don't understand the world of adults.

Since you want to pursue excitement, then follow through to the end.

The off-road vehicle has a lot of space, but it can't stand the two tall men Jiang Haichao and Huo Yan doing things.

Jiang Haichao leaned back slightly, finding a comfortable position in the somewhat cramped space.

The man remained silent as usual, and when he noticed Jiang Haichao's restless movements, he only raised his eyes slightly, and then reached out to hold his wobbly ankle.

Jiang Haichao: "Itch, don't touch my feet."

Huo Yan backed away a little, his eyes darkened, "If you move around again, don't cry out for pain later."

He felt more and more that Jiang Haichao was a big writer-he liked to toss around, was coquettish, and yelled to stop when he played too much.

When it really stops, he will ask you again with an innocent face: What's the matter, go on, I just yelled and played.

Fortunately, Huo Yan has always indulged him without a bottom line, observing Jiang Haichao's every expression and every look in detail.

He successfully satisfied Jiang Haichao's love of waves, love of making, and delicate heart.

In the car, there was a low hum.

It was heard clearly by a dog who happened to pass by.

Huo Xuan looked at the familiar license plate, and then at the blurred profile in the car window.

Then, Jiang Haichao's lazy voice came from the car - "It's done."

After a while, Huo Xuan watched Huo Yan get out of the car, then leaned over again, and half-embraced the people in the car.

At this moment, Jiang Haichao's shirt still looks neat, but the more neat his shirt is, the more sharp the contrast will be.

Anyone with a discerning eye will understand everything.

Huo Xuan could see it even more clearly.He was standing near the corner, which was a blind spot out of sight.

Therefore, even though Huo Xuan's eyes were about to stare at people, Jiang Haichao didn't notice anything wrong.

He lay comfortably in Huo Yan's arms, and let the man carry him back to his nanny's car.

When Huo Yan carried him back, he received the little assistant's resentful gaze as usual.

It was clearly written in those eyes: My boss is so tired, you still oppress him, you scumbag, you are not human.

Huo Yan swept his eyes away, and the little assistant shut his mouth tightly.

"Hello." Jiang Haichao suddenly stopped the man who was about to leave.

Huo Yan leaned down again and looked up at him.

Jiang Haichao raised his hand and rubbed Huo Yan's head.

Jiang Haichao: I haven't rubbed a dog for a long time, my hands are itchy.

Although it is not as obedient and easy to knead as when it was a little milk dog, but fortunately, it still feels good in the hand.Jiang Haichao gradually moved his hands down, one left and one right, holding Huo Yan's face.

Jiang Haichao lowered his head, his long eyelashes drooped down, and kissed Huo Yan's forehead like a god.

Huo Yan looked up at him, leaned forward and asked for a kiss.

Standing in the corner, Huo Xuan witnessed all this with his own eyes. He watched the man who called the wind and rain in his family squatting beside Jiang Haichao, with a look of doting that no one had ever seen in his eyes.

However, Huo Xuan found that besides being surprised, he also had a different emotion.

That kind of emotion is too complicated, too illusory, and he still doesn't understand it when he was young. That kind of sour taste is called getting what you want, liking without knowing it.

As the youngest son of the Huo family, although Huo Xuan is not as respected as Huo Yan, he has never envied Huo Yan.

His titular elder brother seems to be powerful, but he is always alone, and it seems that there is never anything worthy of his happiness.

So Huo Xuan didn't envy him.

But now, seeing Jiang Haichao holding Huo Yan's face and leaning over to kiss it, Huo Xuan felt envious of Huo Yan for the first time in his life.

Even, jealousy.

Are you already divorced?Haven't you already torn your face and never communicated with each other?

Shouldn't Jiang Haichao hate the man who betrayed him for money?

Huo Xuan clenched his fists, shouldn't he still have a chance...

The author has something to say: New fishes are coming, who should you pick~