Boss Su is so pretentious

After receiving Qian Xiyang's reply, he gently lifted the quilt, put on his slippers, quietly walked towards the sofa not far away, took his coat and put it on, and then sneaked to the door, the movement of closing the door Call a cautious.

He walked to the door of Su Jiashang's room and made a lot of mental preparations. Boss Su called him in the middle of the night because he must have something important to do, and definitely not because of the unspoken rules. Things, among other things, from the looks of the two of them in Shanlun, Su Jiashang is more like the one who was submerged, and Qian Xiyang is definitely the one above, okay?He will definitely not be the one who suffers!

Qian Xiyang suddenly realized that his thoughts were dangerous. He shook his head violently to clear up his chaotic consciousness again. He raised his right hand, bent his index finger and middle finger, knocked on the door softly three times, and said, "Mr. Su, Qian The West is here."

"Please come in."

"I don't have a key card."

"I left the door for you."

shit...

Qian Xiyang was taken aback for a moment, why did he think this conversation was so ambiguous?

[Husband, he is here! 】

【come in!Baby!The door has been left for you for half a day! 】

Qian Xiyang shook his head. He may not be sober until now. He quickly tidied up his clothes. After he had no problem, he pressed the doorknob and opened the door...

In the magnificent bedroom, his boss crossed his legs and crossed his arms, sitting quietly on the silk-like bed. His neat crescent-white nightgown covered most of his skin, but did not His slender neck was not covered, but the part of his white and beautiful one-shaped collarbone was exposed, as if he was still holding a pipa and half covered his face, which was very attractive. The ankle exposed under the nightgown was very skinny, with a Some obvious blue veins.

"Where are you looking?"

Qian Xiyang controlled his desire to blink, pretended to be very sincere and replied, "I'm looking at your slippers, they are quite sexy."

Su Jiashang held his own image of a fairy, tried to calm his tone, and said, "Really? I thought the bamboo leaves on these shoes belonged to the class of Qingjun."

Qian Xiyang: "..."

make up!I'll make it up for you now!

Qian Xiyang walked slowly to stand one meter in front of him, touched his chin, and said: "Look at the layering of the ink, as well as the density and size of the bamboo leaves, the person who painted it must be a spiritual person." A very sexy person."

Su Jia closed her eyes: "What else?"

"Also, he doesn't pay attention to the beauty of symmetry." Qian Xiyang pointed at the uppers of Su Jia's two slippers: "Look, the paintings on the left and right are different!"

As far as Su Jiashang is concerned about this energy...

This pair of slippers may be a painting he found himself, and then he will find a custom-made item from a luxury manufacturer...

"This also shows that the artist is extremely talented and knowledgeable. If I were to paint bamboo, I would only know one kind." Qian Xiyang looked away, and said with some embarrassment: "It's the kind in the introductory book of Chinese painting..."

"puff……"

After all, Su Jiashang didn't hold back the image and laughed. He laughed for a second or two, then raised his right hand to cover his mouth and continued to laugh.

Maybe it was because he had watched too many small videos of the other party just now. When he was laughing this time, Qian Xiyang observed him very carefully, so he really saw the small canine teeth of the other party that were not obvious.

I don't know if it's the night that helps to improve the courage, but Qian Xiyang asked, "Are you covering your mouth to hide your teeth and maintain the image of a fairy?"

Su Jia: gradually lost his smile.

Su Jia raised her eyebrows: "Why should I maintain a fairy image with you? I don't want to fall in love with you."

Qian Xiyang: ...Sorry boss, I can't answer what you said.

Su Jiashang continued: "The image of a fairy does not need to be deliberately maintained, I am the fairy herself."

Qian Xiyang: "..."

Su Jiashang said such obscene words with a cold and noble demeanor, he really wanted to take off his shoes and stick them in his face.

No, you can't think like this, he is his boss, he will pay him wages, he must calm down, calm down...

"I painted these bamboos." Seeing Qian Xiyang's expression, Su Jiashang couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. He said, "If you like it, I can give you a pair."

Qian Xiyang looked at his large pure black rubber slippers, and then at the hand-painted customized version of others. He shook his head: "Come on, people from Lower Liba are not suitable for Yangchun Baixue."

"You say it's not suitable without trying."

"After all, my own foot, I know what it looks like."

"..."

That's enough, Qian Xiyang successfully chatted the topic to death.

"I don't mean that, I mean it's too troublesome. It's good for me to wear it like this. It's not only comfortable, but also fits me very well." He touched his nose guiltily: "Thank you for your kindness, I'm sorry."

Su Jiashang didn't speak, just stared at him like this, when Qian Xiyang was stared until cold sweat oozes out, Su Jiashang sighed faintly: "That's right, why am I competing with you, you sit down."

He patted the seat next to him, then got up and moved to the other side.

Qian Xiyang swallowed his saliva, took a few steps forward, and chose to sit down at a place farther away from Su Jiashang's designated place. After he was done, he looked sideways at Su Jiashang, and found that there were about a few roads between the two of them. galaxy.

"Are you afraid of me?" Su Jiashang signaled Qian Xiyang to bow his head with his eyes.

This question is asked!You know it well!

"I'm habitually afraid of my boss." Qian Xiyang loosened the pajama pants that were clenched tightly in his hands, slowly smoothed the folds on them, and responded lightly: "I have an occupational disease."

"Why didn't I know that actors have this kind of occupational disease?"

Qian Xiyang muttered in a low voice: "There are so many things you don't know..."

God!He contradicted himself several times tonight!He is so fierce!

Su Jiashang was overwhelmed with disbelief in his heart, but on the face he controlled his expressions and emotions with his skillful acting skills and said, "What? I can't hear clearly."

"Hmm..." Qian Xiyang chose to change the subject: "Is there something for you to call me here?"

"I think your acting skills are pretty good," Su Jia said sternly, "After inspection, your character is also very good. Do you still want to return to the circle?"

"Aren't I just in the industry now?" Qian Xiyang said with a wry smile, "I am the chef of the fairies in the entertainment industry."

"You are only half a foot in the entertainment circle now," Su Jiashang disagreed with Qian Xiyang's point of view. After the correction, he continued: "Now I mean, do you want to fully return and become a An artist under my personal studio?"

The fingers of Qian Xiyang's left and right hands were intertwined, and his two thumbs were circling around each other. He looked down at his circling fingers and said, "I don't want to go back, at least not now. My current job is very stable. People also make me feel very comfortable.”

"The resources in my hand are excellent," Su Jiashang persuaded, "Do you want to be my chef for the rest of your life?"

"If you don't fire me, and raise my salary every few years, then I think." Qian Xiyang's tone was erratic, and his whole body had a different sense of unreality. He said: "Sometimes there is no hope, and there is no hope." I will be disappointed, besides, I am living a good life now. Your personal chef is the most profitable job I have done in 31 years. What should I do when the job is already taken by someone else?"

Su Jiashang felt puzzled: "Why are you so insecure? Your acting skills are good. If you meet a suitable role, someone will like you."

Qian Xiyang's lips moved. He couldn't agree with what he said. The two of them are not from the same world at all, and they can't understand each other. Su Jiashang has been the protagonist in every drama since his debut. Can he empathize with the supporting roles in the corners? ?

Seeing Qian Xiyang's unconvincing look, Su Jia began to cite examples of middle-aged fame in the circle: "Last year's Golden Phoenix actor Zhang Chao, he had been playing tricks before, but he always insisted on acting. At the age of 36, he He only met "Dragon Snake" in [-], and with this movie, he soared to the sky and became the strongest dark horse of the year. He fought his way out from the siege of big names and won the Golden Phoenix Best Actor trophy that belongs to him!"

Qian Xiyang pondered, Su Jiashang is a storyteller?There is still a set of modifiers?

When Su Jia met Qian Xiyang, he was still skeptical. He didn't quite understand whether his own example was not appropriate enough, or his articulation was not sharp enough. He crossed his arms and squinted at Qian Xiyang, and asked, "Why? You don't believe me? "

"..."

Yes, I don’t believe it, please stop using the example of one out of 1 people to motivate others, the remaining 99 people will cry.

Although he thought so in his heart, Qian Xiyang also knew that Su Jia was going up for his own good. He sighed, raised his head and looked at him, and comforted him: "I don't believe it, you are my boss. If I don't believe it, who else can you trust?" ?”

Su Jiashang just sat there staring at him without saying a word.

"I believe you, really," Qian Xiyang nodded while speaking in order to enhance his persuasiveness, "I just think I'm not up to the mark. I'm not as good as you think."

Su Jiashang sometimes wants to pry open the heads of his employees to see if the stuff inside is the sea, the kind that is full of water.

He closed his eyes and rubbed the temples on both sides of his head with his right thumb and index finger respectively. He had a headache, really.

He closed his eyes, but his ears sensitively caught the movement of the people around him. He seemed to be getting closer, and Su Jiashang wanted to move in the opposite direction. Before he could make a move, a hand covered his He took it off his right hand, opened his eyes, and saw that hand replaced his right hand and covered the original position. What he could see was the slightly blurred palm lines of that person, which could be felt on the skin. It was the cold temperature of his fingertips.

"I'll knead it for you, don't worry about it."

"You still know I've been bothering you..." Su Jiashang thought, and he asked softly, "Are you cold? My coat is on the hanger, take it over and put it on."

"I'm not cold, I'm wearing a coat," Qian Xiyang adjusted the strength of his hands according to Su Jia's micro-expressions, and he replied: "When I'm emotional, my hands get cold, and I'm good at controlling facial expressions and limbs, but the temperature of my palms is not regulated by my mind, it is real."

"From this temperature, I can hear my heart feeling guilty, it is saying sorry to you..." He said, "Can you feel it?"

Su Jiashang nodded and remained silent.

"Then will you forgive him?"

After the voice fell to the ground, the room was silent for a while, and Su Jiashang replied flatly, "I am willing."

The author says:

ah!Sure enough, seeing the comments gave me the motivation to update hahahaha!Let my text accompany you to wake up!

The above is what I saved in my draft box yesterday... jj took out my update time.

This chapter should have been posted this morning...

I said why there are no comments for a day! ! !

I...hehe.

It's raining in my city, that's not the point, the point is that I don't have an umbrella, and I'm about to be a warrior in the storm.