Boss Su is so pretentious

How does it feel to have a Buddhist boss who is low-key and has no strong professionalism?

For this kind of question, Lin Qin used to be able to go away during work hours, and the trumpet on the passionate code word angrily answered Zhihu!

[Of course it's cool every day!The company never works overtime, and most of the time there are weekends from [-] am to [-] pm, this kind of manager job is apart from me, maybe there is no other in the entertainment industry]

then……

Two years later, Lin Qin opened the question and answer with only three likes at two o'clock in the morning, and quickly tapped the keyboard to add the answer: [The boss is still a salty fish, but...he has a lot of love affairs ah! 】

Although she was already tired after working overtime on Weibo because of the boss' trouble, when her phone vibrated in the early morning, she didn't want to answer it, but her husband found it annoying and insisted on asking her to answer it, so she couldn't open her eyes , swipe right indiscriminately to answer:

"Sister Qin! The boss is on the hot search!"

Lin Qin snorted and hung up the phone.

The buzzing sound of the mobile phone vibrated, she didn't open her eyes this time, and swiped the screen casually, and it was connected quickly.

"Sister Qin! Jia is a hot search on the top!"

Lin Qin: "Who is Jiashangshang? What does he have to do with me, Lin Qin?"

After finishing speaking, he was about to hang up, and quickly shouted: "Su Jia is in love! The hot search entry is Su Jia's love!"

It may take 18 years for a person to become an adult, but only one second for a person to die.

Lin Qin suddenly sat up from the bed, her eyes stared like copper bells, then rolled her eyes upwards, and slumped straight onto the bed.

Her husband was startled: "Qin? What's wrong with you!"

"The qin is broken, the qin is dead." Lin Qin muttered: "Some people look like a living person on the surface, but she is actually dead."

Su Jiashang was very irritable when he received the call in the early morning, probably because he is the boss, and he is different from the social animal Lin Qin. He has a lot of confidence and temper. Su Jiashang stood in the bathroom, covered the microphone and replied in a low voice: " I know that I can’t announce my love affair, and my little stories can’t correspond to us one by one, the prince and the princess have shadows of both of us at the same time, so no one will find out if they are half-truths and half-false.”

"What? You don't understand?"

Su Jia frowned.

"What's wrong with this?"

"Half of my personality and experience are given to the prince and half to the princess. Do you understand?"

"It means that the princess is both Qian Xiyang and Su Jiashang, and one-half of each makes a complete character. Do you understand this time?"

He is just an ordinary man who wants to share his life, why is it so troublesome to follow up.

"Jiashang?" The sleepy Qian Xiyang walked to the door of the bathroom and knocked on the door, "Why is it taking so long? I brought you a tissue."

He thought it took Su Jia to go to the bathroom for so long because the toilet ran out of paper, and because of Brother Shenxian's personality, he was too embarrassed to ask him to get it, so he came here empathetically.

Hearing Qian Xiyang's voice, Su Jiashang immediately hung up the phone, turned the notification on the phone to silent, said nothing more, raised his hand to unlock the door, and stretched out a hand between the cracks of the door, he took the handed tissue, and then One hand retracted again.

"I'll go to bed and wait for you to sleep. If you need anything, just call me. I'll be on call at any time."

Su Jiashang responded lightly, until the figure reflected on the glass disappeared, then he lowered his head, ignored the missed call displayed on it, and just sent Lin Qin a WeChat message: [I will deal with it. 】

When he woke up, Qian Xiyang touched the phone and canceled the silent mode. He was a little dumbfounded seeing the dozens of missed calls on it. He looked at the sleeping face on Su Jia beside him, climbed out of bed carefully, and went to the bathroom. Call back.

"Hello? Suhang, what's the matter? Why did you call me more than 20 times last night?"

"It's okay, don't disturb my sleep."

Hang up there.

Qian Xiyang: "..."

This man is so ruthless.

He looked at the call interface, and chose the person next in line to call: "Hello? Sister Qin? Is there something urgent?"

"No, it's been resolved, don't disturb my sleep."

She hung up after speaking.

Qian Xiyang: "..."

She is also so ruthless, she is no longer the old Tiantian who made a dozen missed calls to him that night, and left a message on WeChat saying that if she didn't answer the call, she would kill someone.

After being bullied twice by people from the same company, he didn't continue to fight. This shows that the company's eagerness to find him has been resolved, and he doesn't need to go to the pole to find him.

He put down his phone and was about to go out to sleep, when he accidentally saw himself in the mirror, he stopped, leaned forward, and leaned closer to the mirror to take a look at the fine lines at the corner of his eyes.

Thinking that he is also a first-class master with 985 pairs, it is impossible to say that he is not a little proud.

But things like the entertainment industry can discount people's arrogance. Either they become bowed ears of wheat, or they become broken chopsticks. One will bend over if it has connotations, and the other will be like trash until it is repaired.

It’s different if you have money and status. You can choose to be beautiful alone, or have a bad mind and break the backbone of other chopsticks.

Qian Xiyang smiled in the mirror, he thought of those ignorant people who talked nonsense in front of him and flattered the theory that reading is useless.

He thought, at least he has fooled a lot of people by playing the good old man with a gentle temper, hasn't he?

He touched the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and laughed softly.

The man in the mirror was also laughing, as if laughing at his forbearance and waste.

It doesn't matter, it's already much better, at least he has a lot more roles now than before.

Just give him more chances and he'll grab every shot.

After all, there are not so many people like him who are willing to adjust their acting skills according to the level of the protagonist's acting skills. In particular, they can accept cooperation and adjustments. In it, if you appear in the same screen, it's not good that you are too much better than the protagonist, and of course you are worse than him.

How to grasp this score line which is just a little bit above the protagonist, but not too much, it seems that the protagonist can catch up with the acting skills with hard work, it is a skill that needs to be pondered.

For example, if he plays Zhuang Zeyan as his father this time, he can surpass him a little bit more. After all, they are a whole round behind in the play, and his higher acting skills will not affect Zhuang Zeyan's fans. They have different audiences. Overlapping, he can let go of himself a bit, lift up a corner of his tightly-covered acting skills, and reveal some clues.

This drama will bring him a lot of popularity, and he can use this popularity to find more core characters in the script in the next step, the ones who don't need to deliberately control their acting skills, and he will step from the edge to the center of the stage step by step.

Ambition is something that cannot be suppressed. The longer the little flames are dormant, the easier it is to ignite into a prairie fire.

He groaned, realizing a problem.

My current expression is somewhat perverted...

If there is such a role in the script, he must take it. This kind of coquettish slut who tests his acting skills and is different from other Wei Guangzheng images on the market is more or less appreciated by him, and this kind of villain with more ink is particularly strong in acting. And he won't be hated by the crew, the more penetratingly bad he plays, the more he can reflect the pure and unpretentious justice of the male lead, which is a good thing.

He had an idea in his mind, so he stopped thinking about it, and instead focused his eyes on reality. He went to the bathroom in the morning routine, and the person sitting on the toilet opened Weibo, and suddenly found that Su Jia was linked to a hot topic on Weibo. Search list!

#Su Jiashang Fairy Tale#

#苏嘉上我focus on career#

He complained in his heart, as long as your boss Su concentrates on his career, his agent Lin Qin will not worry about the company's performance.

Disgusted in his heart, he clicked on this popular entry first, and a Weibo post by Su Jia in the early morning came into his eyes...

[I'm not in a relationship. The last Weibo post is a parody of a certain fairy tale. It's just late-night literature. Don't think too much about it. I'm focusing on my career, and I don't have the idea of ​​talking about a date right now. 】

Qian Xiyang's smile froze for an instant. He clicked on Su Jia's Weibo homepage, scrolled down, and saw the Su Jia's previous version of the fairy tale.

He thought, if this was the first thing he saw, or if this was the only thing he saw, he would be happy for a long time...

however……

Qian Xiyang locked the screen, looked at the portrait reflected on the blackened screen, and sneered, sure enough, lovers are just lovers, don't take yourself too seriously.

He doesn't want to be a Shiba Inu who wags his tail at people for a few sweet dates.

Let's pretend...

Doesn't he like acting?

Qian Xiyang clenched his fists.

He can play with him.

At this moment, he also wanted to understand why Su Jia came to the bathroom in the early morning. He must have received a call from the team, right?

He can't say what he feels in his heart at the moment, what is he, a tool man, or something that is used in stages, the kind that comes at a whim?

A few minutes later, Qian Xiyang, who was fully washed, opened the bathroom door, walked to the bed, bowed and hugged the sleepy-eyed man on the bed from behind, and rubbed the tip of his nose against his neck, as if he was sucking a cat.

Su Jiashang was so sucked by him that his body became weak, but he was extremely happy in his heart. His voice was soft and hoarse in the morning after the incident: "Huh? What's the matter?"

At this moment, Qian Xiyang uttered the voice in his heart: "I can't bear to leave you."

For Su Jiashang, he doesn't need to play someone in love, because he knows that he probably really likes Su Jiashang, but he didn't dare to express it before. In the world of mortals, he will use more means to seduce him to fall.

He dropped a series of lingering and delicate kisses on Su Jiashang's neck. Su Jiashang held this posture, raised his neck backwards, raised his left hand and inserted his five fingers into the other's hair, tugging at him impatiently hair, as if holding back something, to vent his discomfort.

Qian Xiyang took the other party's reaction into his heart, and silently wrote down a note in his small notebook: Boss Su doesn't mention it, but he likes this sticky tone very much.

With a sense of proportion in his mind, he promptly opened the distance between the two of them, walked around to the front, kissed the corner of Su Jia's upper lip lightly, and said, "Good morning, Jiashang, go on to sleep, I'm going to work. "

36 Playing hard to get is never out of date.

After he finished speaking, he got up without hesitation, tidied his clothes, picked up the backpack containing his sundries and prepared to leave, and did not give Su Jia an extra look during the whole process.

As an actor, he is extremely sensitive to the human line of sight. An excellent actor can not only sense the direction of the line of sight, but also sense the emotions leaked from the eyes of the other party in a hasty glance.

When he got to the door, Qian Xiyang estimated that it was almost the same. The other party's mood at this time was almost high from the beginning after he took the initiative to make intimacy, and gradually declined to the point where he didn't care about his loss. Whether he liked him or not, it was common sense. It is said that there must be an emotional gap between Su Jia and Shang, and such a scheming master may not be able to guess that he deliberately hangs him.

To a certain extent, Su Jiashang's behavior has been separated from his statement on Weibo.

Looking at the statement, Qian Xiyang thinks that he is rational and has no emotions, but in reality he can more or less sense that Su Jiashang treats him differently. This guy has already been labeled as natural scum by Qian Xiyang. The possibility of being a new man, doesn't he like acting...

Let's play together.

Let's see who is stronger.

Qian Xiyang has already laid out his own trap, and today's is the first one.

He was aroused with the competitive emotion in his blood, or maybe he was really a bit perverted. He really wanted to see Su Jiashang indulge in love and lose his mind. He wanted to know what Su Jiashang would be like at that time If it succeeds, he will take a screenshot of Weibo and ask Su Jiashang whether he is stubborn or something else today.

Before Qian Xiyang took any action, the future he had woven in his heart was overwhelmed.

He put away his overflowing smile, turned around and met Su Jiashang's eyes and strode to the bedside. Their eyes were the same blankly.

Qian Xiyang knelt on the bed, pressed his body over, grabbed the back of Su Jiashang's head with his right hand, pulled him in, looked into his eyes, and kissed him bit by bit from his cheek to his lips, again and again , and finally close your eyes and deepen the kiss on your lips.

Su Jiashang was completely dizzy from being kissed. He really couldn't stand someone with strong skills like Qian Xiyang, especially Qian Xiyang not only kissed him, but also stroked his warm fingers back and forth around his ears. , so when Qian Xiyang stopped kissing and separated the distance, he reached out and was about to pull him over to continue begging for a kiss.

Qian Xiyang thought, very good, at least in terms of body, he succeeded in killing a wave of Boss Su.

He put his index finger on Su Jia's slightly parted lips, and said, "This is a farewell kiss. I really have to go to work."

This time he really left without looking back, leaving Su Jia, who was completely sleepy, sitting on the bed alone, watching his leaving back.

After the sound of locking the door, Su Jia got up and down the bed, and listened carefully to the movement outside the door for a while with his ears pricked up. He confirmed that Qian Xiyang had really left, so he stood there with his head lowered a little sluggishly. From the inside to the outside exudes a strong boudoir resentment atmosphere.

Thinking of Qian Xiyang's behavior this morning, Su Jiashang jumped onto the bed again, wrapped herself in a quilt, rolled around on the bed shyly and happily, and even picked up her mobile phone to post a Moments that could only be seen by herself: [ He is so sweet, I like it very much]

After sending out, he wrapped himself up again and rolled around on the bed.

In fact, he originally planned to return to the capital today. Although he is not as popular as the popular idol Xiaosheng and the like, and his fans are also more adult-oriented, they will not secretly take pictures of his daily private life, but he will still take photos at the airport. He was photographed yesterday. Originally, he had sleepless nights and dreams. He even bought a ticket back to the city today, but...

He doesn't want to go back!

It's okay to be afraid of being photographed!

It's fine if he doesn't go out!

He didn't go anywhere, just waited obediently in the hotel room for Qian Xiyang to come back from get off work and have sex!

Thinking of this, he picked up the phone and sent Lin Qin a WeChat message: [I will not return to Beijing today]

Lin Qin, who was in a meeting to discuss public relations methods, felt dizzy when she heard the buzzing notification tone of WeChat. For these few hours, it couldn't stop like a bee. People from various departments were contacting her to discuss the follow-up public relations means.

They have already arranged a marketing account, and they have begun to divert the public's attention, posting some small revelations about other artists to divert attention, and also forcibly dented Su Jia, who used to have a short Weibo copywriting, an artist who is currently studying fairy tales Let's say, her head was about to grow big, but here she picked up her phone and took a look.

Little ancestor: [I will not return to Beijing today]

Good luck!What's wrong with you Kashang!

Say good fun!

Well, you are not a love brain!

Where has all the wisdom gone?wisdom!

Lin Qin finally suppressed her subjective emotions and asked from an objective perspective: [Do you accept the follow-up conference video calls? 】

The little ancestor: [Accept, see you on nails. 】

On the other side, in the endless yellow sand, Qian Xiyang was playing with Zhuang Zeyan.

"Don't be afraid, my son, this pain is the price you pay for becoming the son of the world! After going through this, my son is truly an adult!"

"Daddy, I'm not afraid, try harder!"

Qian Xiyang secretly complained, why did the lines in the tattoo scene this time be the same as the lines in the bathing scene between him and Su Jia?

It's too shameful...

Do the conversations between men have to be written so strangely these days!

And ah!Why did he, a majestic tribal king, want to tattoo his son himself!

What's the difference between this and Zhang Fei's embroidery!

Think about what is mentioned in the script. The tattoos on the back of the tribal kings of all dynasties were all tattooed by the previous tribal kings. Due to the complexity of the patterns, extremely high precision is required. Their tattoos are too ugly, and those who lose themselves are secretly ridiculed by the rest of the tribe. Every king will learn embroidery skills for a long time before tattooing the next generation.

The purpose is to practice this steady and ruthless technique!

This tattoo is only available to princes and tribal kings. It is made of special dyes. It is usually only blue in color. When excited, it will reveal the color of real eagle feathers. They believe that the tribal totem that symbolizes the emperor and angel will bring people courage and strength.

Qian Xiyang: "..."

Then it was almost exterminated, right?

He also felt that he couldn't think like this. Didn't the Eagle God still bless his second male lead to escape from hunting and kill and make a comeback?

Thinking of this, Qian Xiyang was speechless again.

Because he remembered that in the end the second male lead was still killed by the male lead...

Qian Xiyang: "..."

Sure enough, no matter how strong the totem is...it can't match the screenwriter's keyboard!

"what--!"

The screams of his subordinates made Qian Xiyang tremble.

The author says:

Thanks to the little friends who stayed, one kiss at a time!kisses!

晚上下班回家继续码字，还有一章五千字的肥肥！晚上见！感谢在2020-08-1823:33:25~2020-08-2113:01:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: one is the second youngest next door;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: Nan. 7 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!