Always be relatives with Zha Gong [Quick time travel]

Lin Bo has been very irritable recently, especially after Jing Huai withdrew his resources, he has already missed several advertisements and a TV series.

This time, being called over to participate in the audition for "Glass of the World" made his anger reach a peak.

"Glass in the World" is a costume movie based on a well-known adaptation, and the director often breaks the movie's highest box office record, and is even an award-winning Bai Xing.

In the entertainment industry, no one would want to be in Bai Xing's movie, even if it's just a supporting role.

Lin Bo has been staring at this movie for a long time. Long ago, Jing Huai and Bai Xing agreed to invest in this movie, appointing him as the third male.

As long as this movie is done well, he will completely enter the film industry to develop.

Waiting and waiting, finally waiting until it was ready to shoot, but what I got was that I also needed to audition.

Lin Bo knew how much he was, and most of those who came to the audition were capable, and he couldn't match it at all.

Zhao Yong, who has been calling here to inquire about the specific situation, but there is only one answer over there, whether you are an actor or queen, a first-line Xiaohua, or an eighteenth-line actor, all actors must participate in the audition.

"Lin Bo, what should we do?" Zhao Yong asked tentatively with a bitter face, uncertain of his mind, "How about we go to an audition?"

With a "snap", Lin Bo kicked over the chair next to him, and Zhao Yong was startled by his sudden anger.

"Try what, let me embarrass myself?" Lin Bo almost roared, his slightly sharp voice filled the whole dressing room.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Lin Bo's gaze fell on the man coldly like a poisonous snake.

It was his assistant Xiao Qin.

Xiao Qin's scalp was numb from his stare, if not for something, he would never have come in.

It was Zhao Yong who rescued him first and asked him what's the matter.

Xiao Qin Yu Guang glanced at Lin Bai with a gloomy face, handed the phone to Zhao Yong, swallowed his saliva and said, "Brother Yong, this is, this is what I just saw."

Zhao Yong took it and looked down, just one look, the fingers holding the phone stiffened a little, and the pupils shrank.

Lin Bo on the side noticed something was wrong with him: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Yong pinched the phone, looked up at him, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it.

Lin Bo instinctively felt that this matter had something to do with him, and took the phone from Zhao Yong's hand. He glanced at it carelessly, but when he saw the photo, his pupils constricted suddenly and his breathing became short of breath.

On the phone, there are several photos, each of which has two people.

A man is mature and handsome, and a young man is like a carve, with a cold temperament.

One is a mature man and a little bird nestling in the arms of a young man, full of affection.

One is a man wearing a tie for a young man, with intimate gestures.

One is the back view of two people embracing and leaving, with the young man's hand on the man's waist.

Lin Baimou's eyes were burning hot, filled with raging anger, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, almost piercing through the phone, and there was a violent aura lingering all over his body.

"Jinghuai! Lin Heng!"

He almost stuttered every word, squeezing out the names of these two people from between his teeth.

His chest heaved violently, his eyes were scarlet, like a beast that wanted to eat people.

Xiao Qin was terrified, gave Zhao Yong a look, didn't even bother to take the phone, and left quietly. Just when he turned around, with a "slap", his phone was smashed to the ground hard and torn apart.

Zhao Yong bit the bullet and stayed, and said with difficulty: "Lin Bai, what's the matter with you and Mr. Jing?"

Recently, when Lin Bo withdrew resources one after another, Zhao Yong suspected that there was a problem with the relationship between Lin Bo and Jing Huai, and he also mentioned a few words, every time Lin Bo was disdainful and strategizing, but now.Jing Huai was actually photographed together with Lin Heng, acting so intimately, even a person with eyes can tell that the relationship between the two is unusual just by looking at the photo.

"Lin Bai, Mr. Jing probably gave your resources to..."

Zhao Yong didn't speak, but the meaning was obvious, he was clearly saying that Jing Huai didn't want Lin Bai, but Lin Heng.

Naturally, the resources given to Lin Bo will be withdrawn, and maybe the resources will be given to Lin Heng.

Of course, Zhao Yong didn't dare to say the last sentence directly.

Lin Bai's words were like a basin of cold water being poured on the furious Lin Bai's head, and instantly, his whole body was icy cold.

Recently, he knew all about the withdrawal of resources. He always thought that it was Jing Huai who loved him so much that he couldn't get it. He wanted to play hard to catch him, so he hung up on Jing Huai. After all, not long ago, Jing Huai confessed to him again.

But what if it's all because he fell in love with Lin Heng?

Thinking of this possibility, Lin Bai's face twisted.

No, it's impossible, how could Jing Huai fall in love with Lin Heng.

But the photos placed there were slapping him in the face.

What if this is true?

Lin Bo's heart was icy cold, he panicked, completely panicked.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket in a panic, and because he was so nervous, the mobile phone fell to the ground.

He picked up his mobile phone and wanted to call Jing Huai to confirm.

But after dialing, he was stunned when he heard the cold voice, yes, how could he forget that Jing Huai had already blocked him.

Could it be that since then, Jing Huai has taken a fancy to Lin Heng? !

Lin Bo's fingertips holding the phone trembled.

He narrowed his eyes, and finally, clicked on the contact, pulled to Lin Heng's column, and dialed.

When Lin Heng received a call from Lin Bo, Jing Huai was driving him to the audition scene of "Glass in the World".

Lin Heng frowned, why did Lin Bo call him.

Lin Heng glanced at Jing Huai who was parking the car, and connected the phone.

"Lin Heng, what's the matter with you and Jing Huai, is it because you seduced Jing Huai, for the sake of resources and to defeat me, you are really willing to go all out, I thought you had something, but it turned out that you were out to sell it. "

On the other end of the phone, Lin Bai's angry and insulting voice came, and Lin Heng frowned.

His eyes turned slightly, it seemed that Lin Bai knew about him and Jing Huai.

"Everyone in the entertainment industry knows that Jing Huai likes me. You are just relying on your resemblance to me. You are just a stand-in..."

Lin Heng smiled at Jing Huai who had parked his car and was walking towards him.

His tone was light: "Lin Bai, what happened to me and Jing Huai has nothing to do with you, please don't call me in the future."

Without waiting for the people over there to say anything, Lin Heng hung up the phone, thought for a while and blocked all of Lin Bo's contact information.

"Who were you on the phone with just now?" Jing Huai walked over, wanting to hold Lin Heng's hand, but also caring about so many people here, afraid of being photographed by the paparazzi and causing trouble for Lin Heng, he held back.

Lin Heng said casually: "Lin Bo called, saying that you can't love him enough, and you regard me as his substitute."

As soon as the words Lin Bo and substitute came out, Jing Huai's body stiffened instantly, and his heart skipped a beat.

To be honest, Jing Huai did plan to use this double when he took a rough look at Lin Heng in the Internet cafe, but soon, Jing Huai found that the two of them were not like each other.

For the current Jing Huai, ten or a hundred Lin Bos are not as good as one Lin Heng. If Lin Bai were to be Lin Heng's substitute for him now, he would definitely not want it.

"Hengheng, don't listen to Lin Bo's nonsense. I like you now, and I definitely don't regard you as Lin Bo's substitute. Really, you believe me."

Lin Heng looked at the old man with a bitter face, sweating profusely, who was anxious to explain, and a playful smile flashed across his eyes.

Lin Heng sighed quietly, and said sadly: "But he also said that the whole entertainment industry knows that you like him, and you have confessed your love to him twice."

The old man Jing Huai almost burst into tears.

He tugged on Lin Heng's sleeve with his hand: "Heng Heng, listen to me. I, I did chase Lin Bo before, but it was all due to pheromones, and he accidentally saved me once before, I Grateful to him, so I confused the bodily throbbing of pheromones with gratitude."

In fact, there is another reason. Since childhood, Jing Huai had pheromone mutations. No one cared about him except his brother and Faxiao Huang Bing.

But after meeting Lin Bo, the pheromones, gratitude and Lin Bo's concern from time to time made him mistakenly think that he likes Lin Bo.

What you say to pursue Lin Bo is to prepare a person who lacks love, looking for love, warmth, and attention.

A person who lacks love is like a moth to a flame, as long as there is a little warmth, he will be desperate.

But it wasn't until he met Lin Heng that Jing Huai realized that the love he pursued could only be given by Lin Heng.

"Hengheng, I really like you. For you, I would do anything." He scratched his hair a little irritably, and was about to cry.

"How about, how about I transfer all my property and company shares to you. You, don't leave. "

Lin Heng froze, the pleading in Jing Huai's eyes hurt his eyes severely.

Originally, he just wanted to make a joke, but he didn't expect Jing Huai to take it so seriously.

Lin Heng's throat choked up, and he hugged Jing Huai who was going to call a lawyer to transfer property.

Jing Huai was stunned, his anxiety, panic, and fear were all calmed down by the young man's hug.

The young man put his hand on the back of his hand and patted it lightly.

The deep voice was as nice as a cello, soothing his restless heart little by little.

"I'm sorry, I apologize to you, I shouldn't be joking with you." Lin Heng hugged the person in his arms tightly, resting his chin on his shoulder.

"I don't want any property, or anything, but you."

The stiff body of the person in his arms slowly relaxed, but he was trembling, and weeping could be heard faintly.

"Jinghuai, don't let your love be so humble, we are equal."

The cry of the person in his arms became louder.

Lin Heng patted him on the back lightly: "Jing Huai, I promise you, I will never leave until death separates us. I will believe in you, and you will believe in me."

The person in his arms was whimpering softly like a cub.

"Did you hear that?" Lin Heng asked softly.

The person in his arms nodded desperately, his voice muffled, with a bit of crying: "I know, I know."

Jing Huai slowed down for a while, calmed down his emotions, and sent Lin Heng to the audition hall of "Glass in the World", and waited in a coffee shop not far away.

Jing Huai is the biggest investor in "Glasses in the World". Originally, he wanted to directly appoint Lin Heng as the protagonist, but Lin Heng refused. What Lin Heng wanted was just a chance to audition, and the rest depended on his ability.

Just after drinking coffee, Jing Huai received a call from Huang Bing.

Hearing that Jing Huai accompanied Lin Heng to the audition, Huang Bing complained sourly that the two were really sticky.

"By the way, I have something serious to tell you this time."

Listening to Huang Bing's suddenly serious tone, Jing Huai asked, "Did something happen?"

"It's about Lin Bo."

The word Lin Bo made Jing Huai frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered what happened just now, the corners of his lips tightened, and he said irritably: "Don't mention his affairs to me, he will have nothing to do with me in the future relation."

"You really have to listen to this matter. Do you still remember the matter when Lin Bo saved you? I think this matter is a bit weird."

Jing Huai's spirit froze, and Huang Bing on the other end continued, "I think the matter of saving you may have been directed and acted by Lin Bo."

Huang Bing told what he overheard by chance, the more he said, the more gloomy Jing Huai's face became.

"I know, I will investigate this matter. Thank you, A Bing."

After hanging up the phone, Jing Huai's face darkened, with anger in his eyes, he picked up the phone and made a call: "T, check something for me..."

On Lin Bo's side, another mobile phone was smashed to the ground and scrapped.

"Lin Heng!" He gritted his teeth, wishing he could tear that man apart.

What made Lin Bo even more unbearable was that the crew of "Glass of the World" announced the cast, and the third male actor who was originally scheduled for him was given a second-tier actor, and the male lead was actually the last thing he wanted to see Lin Heng.

Now, no matter how unwilling Lin Bo was to believe it, he had to admit that Jing Huai was flattering Lin Heng.

A strong sense of crisis suddenly rose from his heart, almost swallowing him whole.

No, he can't lose Jing Huai's resources, he can't let Lin Heng stay by Jing Huai's side.

Lin Heng is the person he hates the most. How can he get all these resources? All these resources belong to him.

He can't be without resources. Once he doesn't have resources, he will soon fall from the front line to obscurity. Lin Bo, who is used to standing under flashlights and becoming the focus of everyone's attention, will never allow this to happen.

Lin Bo went back to the company and went straight to Jing Huai's office, but was told that Jing Huai was not there at all. For the next few days, he came to block people every day,

But either Jing Huai was not there, or he was stopped outside, he couldn't even see Jing Huai.

Jing Huai, who Lin Bai was thinking about, had no time to pay attention to him. Now he was completely devoted to Lin Heng, becoming the second assistant besides Yang Wei.

No, he was wearing a white sweater, casual trousers, and a mask on his face, and he was wiping Lin Heng's sweat after the scene.

The affectionate look, and the pink bubbles that came out with Lin Heng, made Yang Wei cover her mouth and stay away. Oh my god, this dog food has been eaten every day recently, it is too full .

Being in love is amazing, and when I have time, my wife will also find one.

The mask on Jing Huai's face covered his sharp-edged face, leaving only a pair of shining black eyes, and when he looked at Lin Heng, he was full of love.

After wiping Lin Heng's sweat, Jing Huai slightly twisted his body, groaned, took a quick look at Lin Heng, and lowered his head shyly.

Lin Heng's eyelids twitched, what the hell is going to cause trouble.

Lin Heng turned his head away, with a strong desire to survive.

After giving a hint, after waiting for a long time but seeing no response from the person in front of him, Jing Huai snorted heavily and stomped his feet.

Lin Heng: "..."

Lin Heng coughed lightly: "What's wrong? Are you hungry? Or are you feeling unwell?"

Jing Huai blinked, shook his head and nodded again.

Seeing him nodding, Lin Heng was a little worried: "Are you sick? Sunstroke?"

It was the hottest time in summer, Jing Huai covered himself tightly in order to accompany him and not create any gossip for him, sometimes Lin Heng looked very distressed.

I want him not to accompany me, the old man is stubborn.

Jing Huai blinked his eyes, and a mist appeared: "I, I'm really hungry, and I'm not feeling well, it's just, just..."

He seemed to think of something, and he laughed twice.

When Lin Heng heard those two hee hees, he suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"You lower your head, I tell you."

Lin Heng lowered his head in doubt, the old man came over and said ambiguously: "Heng Heng, I feel uncomfortable, my lips are uncomfortable, too dry, I am very hungry, but I have no appetite for food."

"Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital." Lin Heng beckoned Yang Wei not far away, asking her to ask the director for leave.

Hearing that Lin Heng wanted to take him to the hospital without saying a word, Jing Huai immediately stopped him: "No, you don't need to go to the hospital. In fact, in fact..."

"Actually, my lips are dry, just give me a few kisses."

Lin Heng was stunned.

"Also, man, he is hungry and really can't eat anything else, man, he wants to eat you."

As he said that, the old man punched Lin Heng's chest with his fist, very shy.

Seeing that no one noticed, Jing Huai rubbed against his chest, feeling the firmness of his chest, his face under the mask was already red.

"Do you know that you are so handsome in ancient costume dancing sword, I almost have weak legs, do you know what you are thinking when I look at you dancing sword?"

Lin Heng said he didn't want to know at all.

"I want to eat you."

Lin Heng died!

What dry lips and hungry stomach made him worry for a long time.

This is an old man's routine. Lin Heng felt that his weak self had been taken into the ditch by the old man's routine.

Seeing him staring at him like a hungry wolf, Lin Heng covered his waist without any trace.

And Yang Wei, who was summoned by Lin Heng, heard Jing Huai's words very well, the corners of her lips twitched unconsciously, and she gave her artist a hopeless and self-seeking look.

After thinking about it, I felt that Lin Heng was filming, so he would not be able to bear the fear of death, so he stepped forward decisively and said: "Ah Heng, don't eat takeaways these days, Sister Wei will help you pack lunch and dinner, and cook for you, What do you think of sheep penis, tiger penis, perch, etc.?"

Lin Heng gritted his teeth, don't think he didn't know what these were for.

He paused every word: "No need."

Jing Huai's eyes lit up like searchlights, and he looked at Yang Wei gratefully: "I'll go get it, I also think Heng Heng needs to make up for it."

Lin Heng saw that the two ignored him completely and were discussing enthusiastically. The person who was about to make up for him reached out and pinched the center of his eyebrows, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

He roared angrily: "I said it, I don't need to make love." The dignity of a man must not be provoked.

Jing Huai, who was talking, paused slightly, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm the one who knows best if you need to make up."

Lin Heng: "..." Die again!

Jing Huai was discussing with Yang Wei on one side, while an actress walked towards Lin Heng slowly on the other side.

"Lin Heng."

Lin Heng turned around and saw a woman with a lolita face and a monster figure. He remembered that this was the second female Liu Weiwei from "Glass in the World".

Other than that, Lin Heng had no impression.

Lin Heng nodded, and said in a calm tone, "What's the matter?"

Liu lightly pursed his lower lip, and raised the thermos cup in his hand to his chest: "This is the sour plum soup that I praised personally last night. It was chilled in the refrigerator. It's very hot now. Would you like a cup? It's delicious. .”

Liu gently said that he was about to open the thermos, his eyes were full of anticipation.

Lin Heng shook his head: "No need, drink it yourself."

From Liu Qingqing's eyes, Lin Heng probably guessed something. He didn't want to pick it up. His old man was still there. The old man was possessive and jealous, but it was terrible. No, I will go to drink her sour plum soup.

"It's okay, I have a lot here, it's really refreshing."

As she said that, she had already poured out the sour plum soup and was about to send it to Lin Heng.

But halfway, he was stopped by a hand.

Jing Huai, who had already come over at some time, abruptly "cooked" the sour plum soup, took off the mask, drank it in one gulp, put on the mask again, and said with a smile: "Oh, I just happened to be thirsty, thank you for the sour plum soup, Is there any more? I still want to drink, I am afraid that if there is no sour plum soup to drink, I may suffer from heat stroke."

Liu Qingqing held the thermos cup with both hands, looking at the person whose eyes were fixed on her thermos cup, she was frightened.

She, what should she do.

Jing Huai smiled bluntly and said: "Is it possible?"

Liu Qingqing's eyes were full of mist, me, can I refuse?

Biting her lower lip, Liu Qingqing had no choice but to pour another glass, before handing it over, Jing Huai quickly took it and drank it down.

"Oh, I'm still thirsty. How about, little sister, give me all your sour plum soup."

Without waiting for Liu Qingqing's reaction, Jing Huai took the sour plum soup from her hand, "Don't worry, I will definitely return you more sour plum soup tomorrow."

After all, he raised his head and started drinking.

Lin Heng was a little worried: "Don't drink so much."

Sour plum soup is good, but it’s not good to drink too much at once.

When Lin Heng snatched the thermos over, the sour plum soup was gone.

The old man even raised his chin triumphantly at him.

Lin Heng glared at him, the old man, his skin was itchy, and he needed to clean up.

Liu gently hugged the empty thermos cup, lowered her head and lowered her eyes, looking aggrieved and mourning for her sour plum soup.

However, Jing Huai did not intend to let her go and stab her heart.

"Little sister, do you like Lin Heng?"

Liu Qingqing raised her head abruptly, and quickly glanced at Lin Heng, her pretty face blushing.

Lin Heng turned his head away.

Jing Huai sighed and said, "Little sister, Lin Heng, you can't like Lin Heng, do you know that Lin Heng has someone he likes."

Liu Weiwei was shocked, obviously not convinced.

"Really, I have seen the person he likes, and I tell you, you are not as good as him. He is taller than you, looks good, has a good figure, and has sweet pheromones. Moreover, he is President, you are rich, little sister, you have no chance."

Listening to Jing Huai's detailed description, Liu Qingyuan's face paled, and she asked with trembling lips after a while, "You, what you said is true."

Jing Huai nodded: "Little sister, do you think I will lie to you? The key is that Lin Heng loves that person very much, and wished he could spend 25 hours a day clinging to him..."

After a lot of crackling talk, Lin Heng felt more and more weird the more he listened.

Who sticks to whom? It's the other way around.

But seeing the old man so actively fooling his rival, Lin Heng didn't know whether to laugh or cry and didn't expose him.

Oh, old man, this mouth is really good.

In the end, Lin Heng nodded after Liu Qingqing gave him a look of "Is what he said true?"

Then, Liu wept softly and ran away sadly holding the empty thermos, while the old man who had won the battle was triumphant.

Suddenly thought of something, he took Lin Heng to the exclusive dressing room, and quickly closed the door.

"Hengheng, you can, just seduce women while I'm talking."

Lin Heng was wronged: "I didn't." He didn't even talk to Liu Qingqing a few times, even if he did talk, it was still a scene.

Jing Huai put his hands on his chest and snorted softly: "I don't believe it."

Lin Heng had no choice but to give him a look of what do you want.

Jing Huai's expression of feigned anger suddenly changed, his eyes were bright, his lips were pursed, and he slowly approached Lin Heng, he opened his hands, hugged the young man's thin waist, bit his plump lips, and his voice sounded Let it go softly, and gently rubbed against Lin Heng's arms: "My lips are dry."

Lin Heng watched his lips twitched as he watched his plump and moist lips after drinking sour plum soup.

Taking a deep breath, he kissed her.

He wanted to dive into the water, but the old man abruptly dragged the time to 10 minutes.

"Okay, it's time for us to go out." Lin Heng rubbed his soft hair.

Jing Huai's eyes were foggy, and his slender fingers grabbed his collar: "But, I'm still hungry~"

The ending of the wavy line almost caused Lin Heng to collapse again. Thinking of his hungry wolf-like eyes before, Lin Heng's back hurt.

"No, I have to go back to filming."

"But you don't have a part in the show right now. I just asked Yang Wei that your next play is in the afternoon."

"Really, then... I'm going to the bathroom." Lin Heng struggled desperately, resolutely protecting his waist.

"The bathroom?" Jing Huai exclaimed, "So you like the bathroom, that's fine, let's go quickly."

The door of the dressing room was opened, and Lin Heng was dragged by him to run in the direction of the bathroom, a little dazed.

Isn't this style of painting a little bit wrong?

He pondered the conversation between the two of them again, and suddenly his pupils dilated.

Fuck, he didn't mean that.

However, Lin Heng's explanations and dying struggles were useless.

After an hour, the two of them came out of the bathroom. Jing Huai's face was full of greasy food, while Jing Huai was supported by him, his face was ashen.

Lin Heng has already predicted how he will die in this world, it must be...

Don't say any more, if you say too much, you will be in tears, and you have died.