Slag Gong wants to eat back grass [Quick Transmigration]

Parents. "

Lu Nanting: "Now that you know, be more polite to your father in the future."

Qin Zhuang: "That's right!"

Sticking sticky to Lu Nanting's back, he felt appreciated and respected for the first time.

In fact, people's needs are nothing more than a few simple things, food and clothing, peace of mind, being respected, needed, and loved.

He is not greedy enough, and he has a small dream of acting, and wants to work hard for it.

The star industry is actually a very interesting thing.The capital has packaged the star and set up a good person. No matter what the person looks like behind the scenes, he has to look bright and beautiful in front of the camera to attract the audience to pay for it.

Similarly, this is also a rapidly changing industry. There is never a shortage of fresh and beautiful faces in the entertainment industry. There are handsome men and beautiful women one after another. If you don't work hard, you will naturally have new ones on top.

Although the Internet celebrity business has developed rapidly in recent years and some diversions have been carried out, in the final analysis, the most lucrative ones are still in the entertainment industry.

Therefore, a large number of celebrities will eventually embark on the road of performing arts, for high profits and greater exposure.

There are also barriers between idols and actors.Qin Zhuang didn't know that there were so many particulars before, and it was only after he really set foot in this world that he realized that his knowledge was too shallow.

But he cherishes this hard-won opportunity very much. Although it was given to him by Lu Nanting, he firmly believes that he will make enough achievements to repay him.

After studying for a period of time, new opportunities came to him.

IP drama, big production, has a huge fan base of the original work.

After Lu Nanting finished reading the script, he casually threw it on the coffee table. It was Qin Zhuang who saw it himself and found the character setting very pleasing, so he was moved.

"Can I go to this?" He pointed to the script and asked Lu Nanting who came out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

Men are born tall, and just standing there can give people a strong sense of oppression.I don't know what he was thinking, but his dark pupils gave Qin Zhuang a fixed look, and then quickly shifted the focus: "It's up to you."

Qin Zhuang turned the script to the end and found that it was produced by one of the four major online broadcasting platforms.This means that after the filming of the drama, the publicity will be guaranteed, which is a good opportunity for a fledgling young man like him.

Artists have two outlets, traffic school and acting school.

A few years ago, there was an era when traffic was king. With a pretty face, even if his acting skills were like wood, he could still win the audience's pursuit and love.

However, with the influx of a large number of low-quality works, the audience has also fallen into aesthetic fatigue, their tastes have been spoiled, and their patience with artists is also decreasing year by year.

Qin Zhuang wants to take the route of acting school. After all, polishing his acting skills and constantly improving them are the most basic requirements he has for himself.

However, he prefers to use both traffic and acting skills. This is an era when traffic is worth more than gold. Only by obtaining better commercial value can he have the opportunity to come into contact with higher-end scripts.

The next day, he took the script to the audition scene.

He didn't have much preparation at first, and he had the mentality that he could face it.But he didn't want the producer to say after his interview: "Your image is not suitable for this role."

Qin Zhuang was startled, and just as he was about to bow and leave the stage, the producer immediately said, "Are you interested in trying the male third?"

"Me, male third?" Qin Zhuang rekindled hope, nodded and said, "Yes."

Although the male third has more roles than the male lead, he is a very tragic and charming character in this drama. He is strong, fragile, multi-faceted and very popular.

But I didn't want to, not long after the role was settled, trouble came to the door.

It turned out that his initial audition for the male lead was exposed by an online marketing account, which aroused dissatisfaction among the lead fans.

At first he didn't take it seriously, after all, auditioning is a matter of free choice, but he underestimated the extent to which some people could stir up trouble.

He stumbled into the leading role by mistake when starting the film. In addition, some content was taken out of context during the early interview, and somehow it was spread that he was adding scenes and grabbing episodes.

"Where did the [-]th line guy just snatch my brother's C position?"

"He stepped on my brother's foot, and he didn't even apologize. Is this little fresh meat so disrespectful to seniors?"

"My three-year-old baby was stepped on, and my mother will be so distressed. What kind of person is this person, bring money into the group!"

Occasionally, two ordinary netizens commented "I just didn't see it", "Your brother is in his forties, there is no need to be so sensitive", and they were quickly overwhelmed by overwhelming diss.

Qin Zhuang flipped through dozens of comments in a daze, and fell into deep confusion.

It was the first time he had received such a large amount of attention, but he didn't want it to be all negative.

So who is so idle and has to spend such a big price to diverge?

Qin Zhuang thought for a long time, and finally figured it out belatedly: This should be the drama's promotion in advance.

Creating hot spots and triggering fan debates can bring more heat to the show.As for the life and death of his eighteenth-line actor, not many people cared about it.

Seeing more and more comments below, Qin Zhuang didn't want to be affected by these things, so he had to force himself to back out.

It's ok, it's just that not many people know you right now and that's misinterpreting your behavior.You have to work hard to show your true self in front of others, and your works are the best confidence.

Qin Zhuang comforted himself in this way, covered himself with the quilt and fell asleep.

Chapter 90 Rebirth: Captive Breeding (7) "Put it high first, let it think that it is being treated differently, then push it down from the top, let it

When the assistant walked into the office, Lu Nanting was building champagne towers on the table.

The warm sunlight came in from the window, and when it passed the Lunan Pavilion, it was separated by his black suit and passed by.

"Boss," the assistant put the documents submitted by various departments on the table, and said to Lu Nanting, "The artist you told me to pay attention to is still in a free-range state. Do you need to arrange a manager for him? The corresponding packaging team."

As if Lu Nanting didn't hear these words at all, he was still stacking his glasses.The layers of crystal-clear glass products, which looked proud and cold in the sun, were manipulated by him into the desired shape, just like puppets placed in place on the stage.

"Do you know how the glass can be broken more violently?" Lu Nanting started a seemingly irrelevant topic.

"Why did you break it?" The assistant was a little puzzled. As far as he knew, this batch of glasses were fired by hand and flown in by air, and each one was worth more than gold.

Lu Nanting was still immersed in his own world, looking almost obsessively at the cup at the top: "First hold it high, let it think that you are being treated differently, and then push it down from the top , Let it shatter into pieces, never get up again."

The assistant seemed to understand something, and obediently shut up, looking at Lu Nanting with a little more awe.

Lu Nanting looked back slightly, and said: "Don't worry about him, I'm in charge of all his arrangements, you just need to help me report his movements all the time."

Assistant: "Yes."

Although something happened before the show even started, after Qin Zhuang calmed down, he went to work as usual.

This is often the case in life, no matter how fucked things happen, you have to grit your teeth and endure it.After all, life has to go on, and money has to continue to be earned.

For actors, acting is nothing more than a job to earn a living. If you are lucky enough to be born with a good skin by your parents, you can enjoy endless glory under the spotlight and show your style in front of the cameras of seven or eight cameras.

But those who can reach the top of the pyramid are only the tip of the iceberg, and those who are silent at the bottom of the ocean are more actors who have to work hard all their lives to support their families.

After Qin Zhuang finished the morning show, he sat on the concrete pier with his boxed lunch and watched the group performers fight each other.

In the hot weather, dozens of extra performers wore thick armor and fought with each other with spears, and their costumes were soaked with sweat.

Their wages are only around [-] a day, and they don't have much opportunity to show their faces, and they don't have lines. The audience can't remember them, and their names won't be left in the cast list.Coming in a hurry, leaving in a hurry.

But this is their livelihood, not for dreams, just for living.

Qin Zhuang looked at it from a distance, feeling a lot of emotion, and felt that the malice he had suffered was nothing compared to the suffering of life.He has already taken advantage of this step, if he complains in his heart again, he will really be a bit clueless.

"It's hard work, isn't it? But sometimes we can only watch from the sidelines, because we are only human beings, not gods. There are many things beyond our power, and we can't do more than regret and sympathize."

The sudden male voice attracted Qin Zhuang's attention. He looked up and saw a man in a dark blue suit, about thirty years old, handsome in appearance, with charming eyes and a golden peacock brooch pinned to his chest. Standing by and looking down at him.

"You are?" Qin Zhuang was familiar with all the leading actors, directors and directors on the day of the filming, obviously he had never seen this character before.

"It's a pleasure to meet you. My surname is Song, Song Xiren." Mr. Song shook hands with Qin Zhuang politely with one hand on his sleeve.

Seeing that he was well dressed, Qin Zhuang quickly put the lunch box away, wiped his hands with a tissue, and shook hands with him.

Qin Zhuang: "Hello."

Song Xiren: "Are you an actor in "The Legend of Zhetian"? I don't think I've seen you much."

Qin Zhuang smiled shyly and said, "It's normal for you to have never seen a new actor. Are you looking for someone? Or a tourist?"

There are four areas, ABCD, in the film and television city. As far as he knows, the visiting area and the filming area are separated.If it is a tourist, the other party seems to be too refined and alone.Let's say it's a serious matter, seeing the man's loose appearance, I don't know why he came here.

"Look for someone." Song Xiren said, but did not move away, objecting to Qin Zhuang: "Are you the leading role?"

Qin Zhuang: "Three men."

Song Xiren: "Give it up. If I were to choose, I would definitely let you be the male lead."

Qin Zhuang: "You're joking, I don't have that much skill. Uh, you choose?" Qin Zhuang was obviously a little behind the scenes.

"They're also resting." Song Xiren pointed at the group performers not far away, distracting Qin Zhuang's attention.

Qin Zhuang turned his head and saw that sure enough, the extras put down their weapons and took off their helmets, sat down on the spot under the shade of a tree, and shared the boxed lunches delivered by the trolleys from the crew's logistics.

"Life is not easy." Qin Zhuang sighed.

"I told you my name, but you haven't said yours yet." Song Xiren didn't leave, and found a new topic.

"Qin Zhuang. But you shouldn't remember what I said."

Song Xiren: "I remember. Do you still have a show this afternoon?"

Qin Zhuang: "There are still a few more games, what's the matter?"

There was a smile on Song Xiren's lips, as if the Ximen official who passed by in the market was hit by the bamboo pole that supported the window, and when he looked up and saw the wife of the Wu family, his expression was full of surprise and obsession.

"It's nothing, I look forward to our next meeting, kid." Song Xiren said, and handed over a business card: "I'll go first, I wish you success in your work."

"Go away." Qin Zhuang took the business card and stuffed it into his pocket when Song Xiyi left, and then picked up his lunch box to eat.

To him, this was just a small episode in a busy day at work, and Song Xiren's appearance was like an insurance salesman who accidentally broke into Hengdian, to the extent that he would forget it once he saw it.

Little did they know that Song Xiren went back to the film crew and asked about Qin Zhuang with the producer.

Song Xiren: "That Qin Zhuang, the third male, has a date?"

The producer and Song Xiren have known each other for many years, knowing that this flower peacock has moved Fanxin again, and seeing his lost soul, he knows that it is the kid's turn to suffer this time.

Producer: "Boss Song, don't wait here to choose a concubine, and take care of the little honeys raised in your family first."

Song Xiren said unceremoniously: "I'm tired of it. No matter how delicious the dish is, it will be annoying to eat it over and over again. Why don't you come out and hunt for wild food?"

After hearing this, the producer wanted to give him a lump on the spot and knock on his forehead to see what else was inside besides mating.

Producer: "I don't know, I don't know, I'm here to be a producer, not a pimp."

Song Xiren, acting like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, spread his hands and said, "Forget it, I'll check it myself."

Producer: "Be careful, don't cause trouble. It's best to inquire, and don't mess with the owner."

Song Xiren: "Understood, don't you know what I do? But you really are, where did you get this treasure, it suits my taste too much."

Producer: "Go away."

Song Xiren was still immersed in the aftertaste brought by the beauty, and said to the producer: "You said, if I give him a male lead, will he follow me? Or say more bargaining chips, a TV series plus one A great movie."

Producer: "Yo, such a big cost?"

Song Xiren: "Of course. I don't want the child to be trapped by the wolf."

He chatted with the producer about the budget and other issues, and he reluctantly left after a few hours.

It was only later that Qin Zhuang found out that the Mr. Song he met by chance was one of the major investors of the IP drama he was acting in and the young master of one of the four major platforms.

If it is shooting on-site locations, or moving to a relatively remote location, Qinzhuang usually stays in a nearby hotel.But if the shooting task is not heavy, he will take the car back to the place arranged for him by Lu Nanting.

He was filming a fight scene today and was covered in sweat. To avoid being annoying, he put his backpack and went into the bathroom non-stop to wash off the dust.

Seeing him coming in, Lu Nanting was about to say a few words to him, but just as he opened his mouth, the other party ran away without a trace.

Helpless, Mr. Lu had no choice but to stand up from the sofa condescendingly, and went to talk to him outside the bathroom.

"What time will you go there tomorrow?" Lu Nanting asked, which determines what time he can go to tonight.

Qin Zhuang: "Nine o'clock. I will start filming in the afternoon, but it's a big night scene, so I have to live there tomorrow."

Lu Nanting nodded, thinking about it.Seeing the clothes Qin Zhuang threw on the washing machine, he offered to put them into the washing bucket for him.

It is rare for Mr. Lu to be so considerate, but he will only show it in a place where Qin Zhuang can't see it, otherwise the man will definitely show his jaw dropped and he has never seen the world.

When he searched for the things in Qin Zhuang's pocket, the business card given by Song Xiren jumped into his eyes.

Song Xiren—the three simple words involved too many things that Lu Nanting didn't want to recall.

It was a second-generation ancestor who was richer and more powerful than his family.

The reason why he lost to this person back then was not only because of Qin Zhuang's betrayal, but also because of the unequal strength behind the two.

People like Lu Nanting are rich for several generations at most, and even if they go back a few generations, they still have to be called nouveau riche by these real famous families.

And Song Xiren is the true prince who is doted on by his parents, spoiled by his grandparents, and whose family power has taken root everywhere.

Lu Nanting fought with him, it was considered back and forth, but it was only a few back and forth.Song Xiren has a lot of capital to spend on him, and he can be killed by hard blows.

So when Qin Zhuang was taken away, Lu Nanting also thought, if he was born like Song Xiren, would Qin Zhuang stay for a while longer?

But thinking about it now doesn't make much sense.

Lu Nanting resisted the urge to tear the paper into pieces, and put it back in Qin Zhuang's pocket intact.

Water gushed out from the spout, and the rotating laundry bucket rolled over with the water, easily turning the business card into a mess.

Chapter 91 Rebirth: Captive Breeding (8) "I heard that he eats both men and women, and he prefers men. You have such a thin skin and tender flesh. Be careful to be caught by him in the middle of the night."

[System prompt: The main character Lu Nanting hates -10, and the current hate value is 70. 】

It was agreed to start at nine o'clock, Qin Zhuang thought that Lu Nanting would restrain himself because of this, but he didn't know why he went crazy, and he didn't stop until four or five o'clock.

He is the boss, and he doesn't care what time he goes to the company, but Qin Zhuang got up early in the morning with his head in disarray, didn't even have time to eat breakfast, put on his clothes, picked up his bag and hurried out the door.

The result of excessive indulgence is a thigh strain. Qin Zhuang limped all the way down the stairs, his movements were so stiff that he seemed to have chopped a big fork to death, or jumped 300 meters in the playground.

The sad thing is that today's play has to go back and forth non-stop, Qin Zhuang has to try his best to control this body, so as not to make a fool of himself in front of the opposite actress.

And that Mr. Song got his contact information from somewhere, and added his wx non-stop.

Song Xiren: "Hello, little actor. How was the show today?"

Qin Zhuang: "You are?"

Song Xiren: "Song Xiren, have you forgotten?"

Qin Zhuang: "I haven't forgotten. I'm reciting my lines."

Song Xiren: "It's hard work. Today's young actors are all delicate, they don't recite their lyrics, they don't pay attention, and their acting skills in front of the camera are better than each other."

Qin Zhuang: "I'm not a major, so I can't compare with their solid foundation, so I can only put more thought into it."

Song Xiren: "Knowledge is important, but talent is also indispensable. Do you want coffee?"

Qin Zhuang didn't expect him to change the topic so quickly, and just as he was about to reply, he sent a photo over there.

Song Xiren: "Do you want to drink this? The taste of milk is strong, not bitter."

Qin Zhuang: "Thank you for your kindness, I can buy it myself."

Song Xiren sent a smiley emoji, neither saying yes nor no, just said: "I heard that the hotel where you are staying will have a party tomorrow night?"

Qin Zhuang: "What party?"

Song Xiren: "The group next door has a finale banquet, and the singer xx will go. Do you want to watch the fun?" He said a name that Qin Zhuang is very familiar with. That person is a powerful singer who has become popular in the past two years. The theme songs are all sung by him.

Qin Zhuang: "Can non-crew members also go to see it?"

Song Xiren: "It's held in the lobby of the hotel. There are so many rules. Do you still need to get a ticket to enter?"

Qin Zhuang was amused by him and smiled.

Although this Mr. Song is enthusiastic, he speaks wittily and has no airs. He will also find topics that Qin Zhuang is familiar with, so there is no big obstacle for Qin Zhuang to communicate with him.

About ten minutes later, Qin Zhuang had just memorized today's words when he heard the field manager shouting: "Mr. Song, please drink something."

The crew was tired for a long time, and their mouths were already dry. When they heard that there was something to drink, they all went over to get it.

As the male number three, Qin Zhuang also got a cup.I don't know if it was intentional, but what he got was the one that Song Xiren recommended to him just now, and the field manager even winked at him.

This……

Qin Zhuang suddenly felt that the glass of iced drink in his hand was a little hot, but he couldn't put it back under the eyes of everyone, so he tried his best to reduce the sense of presence and walked back to his seat.

What does this Mr. Song mean, is he showing his favor?

Qin Zhuang didn't dare to say that he had such a great charm, he thought maybe it was just that Song Xiren wanted to invite the crew to drink, it just happened to be a coincidence.

However, he was also a little curious about the identity of Mr. Song, so he took a moment to ask other actors.

"Mr. Song, don't you know? He is the investor of our film crew, where is the father of the funder." The second female said happily while holding a coffee cup.

"Ah? Is the big boss so leisurely? Is there still time to come to the scene in person?" Qin Zhuang asked puzzled.

"I'm not sure about this, but wouldn't it be better if he came? It's also possible to show off in front of him, after all, this kind of character is usually not encountered. But I heard..." The second female suddenly said this After a while, I deliberately whetted my appetite and stopped talking.

Qin Zhuang: "What did you hear?"

The second female: "I heard that he eats both men and women, and he prefers men. You have such a thin skin and tender flesh. Be careful that he grabs you in the middle of the night."

Qin Zhuang retorted: "I think you should pay more attention, you are much prettier than me."

The second female pinched his face, and said: "Xiao Zhuang'er has such a sweet mouth, my sister likes it. Well, I'm just kidding you, don't take it seriously. We little actors, for big guys like them, It's just a beautiful plaything, and no one will take it seriously."

Qin Zhuang thought of Lu Nanting unconsciously, and couldn't help asking: "How do you say?"

"Well." The second female looked up at the sky, organized the words in her mind, and replied to him after a while: "The entertainment industry is a big dye vat, except for a very small number of families with power, who enter the industry only for those who like it. There are only three types: one is extremely talented and outstanding; the other is good-looking and willing to use their bodies to replace resources; and the other is unwilling to bow their bodies and is unknown.”

It doesn't take her to point out Qin Zhuang to guess that the second type must be the most.

"The entertainment circle is not afraid of being popular or dark, what is afraid of is being unknown. How many people can resist the temptation of being famous?" She moved her eyes and said, "If you don't talk about it, it will become philosophy. Go read the screenplay twice, and then start filming later."

Although Qin Zhuang is only the third male, he still has a lot of acting roles. When the backlog of busy work comes, he quickly forgets about those love affairs.

However, he was still very interested in the party the next day, so he found an excuse and told Lu Nanting that he would not go back.

When he returned to the hotel from the set, the party had already started for a while.The lobby was brightly lit, and more than [-] tables were crowded with people. A temporary stage was set up in the north, and singers were singing on the red carpet.

Qin Zhuang avoided the crowd and sat down in an inconspicuous place.

The best place to listen to music is a concert, but Qin Zhuang doesn't have such an elegant taste, and he is willing to spend tens of thousands of yuan to buy a front row ticket, and listen to one or two songs here for free, even if he earns money.

Not long after sitting down, a tall figure appeared on the empty seat next to him.

Qin Zhuang turned his head and saw Song Xiren's smiling face.

Song Xiren changed into a white suit with a black tie, the only thing that remained the same was the gleaming peacock brooch on his chest—as if this brooch was his real body.

"I knew you would come." Song Xiren's words were full of joy.

"Hello, Mr. Song." Qin Zhuang hurriedly shook hands with him.

"Why are you so reserved, you were not like this last time I saw you." Song Xiren touched his fingertips with him, opened the white wine on the table, and poured a glass for both of them.

Qin Zhuang: "It's fine to listen to it for nothing, do you still drink wine?"

Song Xiren: "What are you afraid of? I also invested in this group." He said this calmly, and raised his glass to Qin Zhuangju: "Can you drink?"

"Big Boss, sorry for your disrespect." Qin Zhuang held up his wine glass and showed embarrassment again: "I can't drink it."

"It doesn't matter, we're all in the hotel anyway, the big deal is to go to sleep after drinking, don't you think so?" Song Xiren clinked glasses with him and drank it down.

He started, but Qin Zhuang didn't like to drink, so he had to finish the spicy wine.

When he put down the glass, the smell of alcohol rushed up, choking Qin Zhuang to cough again and again.

Song Xiren patted the back for him, and said with a smile: "Why do you look like a child, you can drink like this."

Qin Zhuang couldn't even speak, so he hurriedly wiped the corners of his lips with a tissue, his eyes were stained with a few stars of water, lined by the red eye sockets, making them more moist and charming.

Seeing this, Song Xiren's Adam's apple moved slightly, he drank a few mouthfuls like thirsty water, and asked him again: "Little friend, you look so good-looking, there should be many girls chasing you, right?"

"No, no. There are so many handsome men and beautiful women in the entertainment industry, but I am very ordinary." Qin Zhuang waved his hands again and again, not wanting the hat to be too high.

Song Xiren then leaned closer and asked almost with his lips to his ears: "Then do you have a boyfriend?"

Qin Zhuang was startled by him, and hurriedly sat up straight, his pupils trembling, perhaps because of his guilty conscience, he even avoided his eyes a little.

"I...it's getting late, I'm leaving first." Qin Zhuang said and got up.

Song Xiren asked politely, "Shall I see you off?"

Qin Zhuang: "No, no, you can continue listening to the song."

After speaking, he ran out without looking back, not giving Song Xiren a chance to stay.

"It's a pity that such a little guy with the right taste has an owner." Song Xiren picked up his glass and took a sip, shaking his head and sighing, when he suddenly heard the phone ringing from under the table.

He looked down and forgot a cell phone that was glowing. He picked it up and saw that the contact person for the call was three words: Lu Nanting.

Song Xiren has been in the entertainment industry for so long, and he is somewhat familiar with these colleagues.Thinking that this is Qin Zhuang's cover-up benefactor, Song Xiren couldn't help showing a smile on his lips.

He didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, picked up his mobile phone and left the table, walked to a relatively secluded place and connected the phone.

Song Xiren: "Hello? Hello."

Lu Nanting was so familiar with this enemy's voice, even with only three simple words, he could instantly identify him: "Song Xiren?"

"Boss Lu knows about me?" Song Xiren asked softly, "Did Xiao Zhuang'er tell you?"

Lu Nanting calmed down, remembering that he and Song Xiren were not as deeply involved in this life as in the previous life, tried to breathe smoothly, and asked him: "Where is Qin Zhuang?"

"Him?" Song Xiren glanced at the corridor, but didn't see Qin Zhuang's figure going back and forth, so he said with a smile, "He's taking a bath."

There was no reply for a long time, so Song Xiren started a new topic on his own: "I didn't expect Mr. Lu to like this one, I'm really lucky."

Lu Nanting: "Mr. Song should know the rules in the circle. If you have a master, you are still not easy to touch, right?"

Song Xiren: "But I like it very much. Otherwise, Lu will always let me spend the night, and the price is easy to negotiate."

Lu Nanting's tone was somewhat ferocious: "Can you try?"

Song Xiren intentionally misinterpreted his meaning and said, "Then I won't be polite."

Chapter 92 Rebirth: Captivity (9) Lu Nanting said to himself word by word: "Don't even think about it, even if I destroy you, I won't let you go to him."

Song Xiren hung up the phone Youzai Youzai after he finished walking to the South Pavilion, and walked upstairs.

In fact, a little star is just a dispensable plaything for him. This one won't work, and a better substitute can be found.But he just likes to challenge himself, the more he is not allowed to do it, the more interested he is.

All the way to the door of Qin Zhuang's room, Song Xiren stood up straight, trying to put on the most pleasing smile, bent his fingers and knocked on the door twice.

Qin Zhuang opened the door with a half-drawn towel on his head, and was a little surprised when he saw Song Xiren.After he handed over the phone, he belatedly said thank you.

Song Xiren glanced around him, as if he was admiring some precious porcelain, or a rare exotic flower.

Beauty, no matter when and where, is something that can make people happy instantly.

Song Xiren: "Do you want to take a bath?"

Qin Zhuang: "Yes, I sweated all over during the day, so I have to sleep after taking a shower."

Song Xiren: "Okay, rest early, kid. I look forward to your play tomorrow."

Qin Zhuang: "I will work hard, if you walk slowly, I won't send you off."

Just after finishing this polite and alienated conversation and sending Song Xiren away, Lu Nanting made a video call.

After pressing the button, Lu Nanting's stinky face jumped into his eyes: "Where are you?"

Qin Zhuang: "At the hotel."

Lu Nanting: "Just you?"

Qin Zhuang: "Yes."

Lu Nanting: "Reverse the camera and let me see."

Qin Zhuang didn't know why, but he still took pictures of the room as he said.

Seeing that he was neatly dressed and the picture he imagined did not appear in the room, Lu Nanting gave up.

Lu Nanting: "Come back tomorrow night."

Qin Zhuang: "But..." He has scenes to shoot in the next two days, so it's really a bit rushed.

Lu Nanting: "No but." After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Qin Zhuang was very speechless to his domineering appearance, but as the saying goes, he cannibalize people with a short mouth and soft hands. When he was in Lu Nanting's company, he didn't dare to offend the big boss, so he had to admit bad luck.

On the second day when he got off work, he didn't even have time to eat dinner, so he hurried back to the house designated by Lu Nanting by car.

After a night of thinking, Qin Zhuang can be considered to have figured out the key points.

Although Lu Nanting is unpredictable, he has traces to follow every time he loses his temper, so he won't suddenly lose his temper.Then he called himself back in such a hurry, could it be because of Song Xiren?

Qin Zhuang looked at the extra call record in the address book and thought so.

Mr. Lu is jealous?

Not so.I don't see him caring much about himself on weekdays. To him, isn't he just a pet that comes and goes when he calls it?

Could it be the desire for monopoly, wanting to swear sovereignty?

The latter is somewhat possible, and indeed seems like something Lu Nanting can do.

Qin Zhuang got rid of the burden in his heart, closed his eyes and fell asleep in the car again, when he arrived at the place, Lu Nanting had been waiting for him for a long time, reclining on the bed and flipping through a magazine.

Qin Zhuang greeted him and went to the bathroom consciously.He is very clear about his own cognitive positioning, knowing that every time Lu Nanting comes to him, it is like the emperor flipping the concubine's sign, and it is just for that little thing.

While washing himself, he muttered: It seems that he and Lu Nanting have not asked Lu Nanting for too many things for so long.

Except for the original drama and the systematic study a while ago, Lu Nanting didn't care about him.

It seemed that he was just a little thing raised in this house, Lu Nanting was happy, so he took something to feed him.If you are not happy, just ignore it.

It's better not to ask him for things in the first place, so that now I am inferior to others every day, not only to see the face of the big boss, but also to be prostituted by him in various ways, it is simply a loser.

Qin Zhuangjin pulled his slippers into the bedroom, saw that Lu Nanting was ignoring him, so he bent down and kissed him very understandingly.

After several kisses, Lu Nanting was unmoved, and Qin Zhuang took off his clothes on his own.

"What?" Lu Nanting raised his eyebrows.

Qin Zhuang said with a matter of course: "Finish the obligation. Isn't that why you called me back?"

Lu Nanting sneered, and asked him back: "In your eyes, am I just a fool with a sperm and a brain?"

It really is.Qin Zhuang muttered in his heart, but he still smiled and said: "Of course not."

Lu Nanting saw that his heart was not in agreement, and with a backhand, he fished him from under the bed to the bed.

OK, on ​​track.Qin Zhuang stretched his legs carelessly, waiting for Mr. Lu to "taste".

Who would have thought that after the man threw him on the bed, he ignored him and went to read the magazine.It seems that the densely packed small sesame characters on the pages of the book are more interesting than his young and energetic body.

This Qin Zhuang couldn't bear it, he thought to himself, could it be that Lu Nanting was tired of him, or Lu Nanting was dying?His eyeballs rolled around twice, and he made a stepping gesture with two fingers of his left hand, climbing all the way to Lu Nanting's lap.

The latter slowly turned over a page of the book, without looking at him at all, and opened his mouth and said, "I don't want to mess with you today, if you want to ask for trouble, I have no problem."

So Qin Zhuang's hand that was about to reach the destination quietly retracted again.

He tore off the quilt to go to sleep, was pulled up to his chin, stared at the calm Lu Nanting, and asked: "Then you called me back today, why?"

"Happy." Lu Nanting said.

Qin Zhuang: "Will you be happy to see me go back and forth in the car for several hours?"

Lu Nanting: "Yes, isn't it very interesting?"

abnormal.Qin Zhuang slandered.The current image of Lu Nanting is very similar to that kind of vicious capitalist who forces employees to work overtime in the company without paying overtime pay or salary increase.He dared to be so unscrupulous only when he was certain that his contract was in his hands and he would not be able to escape.

Lu Nanting could guess what he was thinking without looking at him, and asked, "Do you have a problem with me?"

"No, no." Qin Zhuang has seen what it means to be with a king like a tiger.

Lu Nanting closed the magazine, raised his chin with the lower end, and said seriously: "Listen to me clearly, you chose this path yourself, and no one forced you. Since you choose to be with me, do your best