Quick Wear: Men who steal the heroine will become addicted

Wen Shiyu grabbed Qiao Chu's wrist and pulled her back to his side. He took out a black mask from the sealed bag and put it on her face, with a slight frown on his brows.

"What's wrong with you today? You can't even walk when you see a man. Do you need me to remind you personally? Am I your boyfriend?"

Even though they are a contracted couple, Qiao Chu shouldn't be too casual outside. If paparazzi or passers-by catch them, all their efforts will be wasted.

Qiao Chu carefully observed the man's expression and found that Wen Shiyu was very talented as an actor. He acted jealously in a very good way.

Her eyes curved slightly, and she suddenly stood on tiptoe, hugged Wen Shiyu's neck, and gently pecked the corner of his lips.

"Stamp it, now everyone knows you are my boyfriend."

Wen Shiyu didn't expect that she would turn her fake into reality. His heart was slightly moved, and his white knuckles couldn't help but touch the place where she kissed. It was a little itchy and not very accurate.

He lowered his lips and coughed lightly, "You kissed Han Mian during the filming and haven't brushed your teeth yet."

Qiao Chu's eyes widened in disbelief. "Wen Shiyu, you're confusing public and private matters. How can you call this a kiss when it comes to work?"

Wen Shiyu smiled, lowered his eyes and shook his head, "What I mean is, you can't kiss with your tongue, it's easy to cross-infect."

Qiao Chu showed a subtle smile and pinched his waist, "You little juice, you think deeply enough, don't you?"

Nian Linlang watched the flirting over there and was stunned for a long time, until a hand wearing a half-finger glove was waved in front of her.

"Leaving Linlang, what are you looking at?"

Nian Jinyu followed her gaze and saw the little internet celebrity who was covered in negative news.

But she seemed different from what he saw in the live broadcast room, like a pearl that had been wiped away from the dust.

The delicate and gorgeous little face is wrapped under the mask, with a straight nose bridge and clear and charming fox eyes, exuding confident and calm charm from head to toe.

She also... had a boyfriend? An agent?

This made Nian Jinyu feel strange.

Although fans don't have as high requirements for actors' love history as they do for idols, most actors who have not made a name for themselves will not choose to expose their love affairs.

What’s more, he is an 18th-tier star who is so obscure that he can’t be more obscure.

Could it be that exposing their relationship is one of her ways to help Linlang create topics?

"Nothing, it's just that filming wasn't going well today."

Nian Linlang concealed the disappointment in her eyes, looked awkwardly at the motorcycle parked on the side of the road, and then looked at the hem of her skirt that only reached her mid-thigh.

She complained quietly: "Brother...why don't you just ride a motorcycle to pick me up?"

Nian Jinyu nodded as a matter of course. "Or else? Didn't you forbid me to reveal your identity? So, do you dislike my new mount?"

Nian Linlang felt even more uncomfortable. "Even if you ride a modified motorcycle worth millions, you'll still be exposed!"

It would be better to drive a comfortable RV or a cool sports car. For some reason, she just needs material satisfaction to fill the spiritual emptiness today.

Nian Jinyu wasn't as cunning as her. She took out her phone and called a taxi. "If you don't want to take a ride, forget it. I'll get you a taxi. Dad's home for dinner tonight. Don't be late."

After saying that, he kicked his long legs, put the helmet on his head, revealing only his sharp and beautiful peach blossom eyes, and then he got on the motorcycle and rode away.

Before Qiao Chu could go up and make his presence known, he watched helplessly as the sponsor disappeared in the traffic.

After returning to the hotel booked by the crew, Qiao Chu washed and dressed carefully, changed into a professional skirt, took her work case, and then knocked on Han Mian's door.

She did this mainly to highlight her professionalism. I believe that after seeing her successful cases, Han Mian will raise his asking price by 10% or 20%.

Although Qiao Chu is considered a wealthy woman now, who would complain about having too much money, a little treasure that everyone loves?

She doesn't have many hobbies, the only two are making money and playing with men.

It would be even better if you could have your cake and eat it too.

No one answered from inside the room. Qiao Chu stood outside the door for two minutes, but Han Mian didn't come to open it.

She was not discouraged. Today it was Han Mian who took the initiative to talk. He was a big shot whose words carried weight, so Qiao Chu was not worried that he would go back on his word.

An internationally influential movie star should earn much more than Wen Shiyu, right?

After waiting for a while, the door opened from the inside.

Han Mian stood at the entrance, with only a bath towel wrapped around his waist. He had not had time to wipe the water from the ends of his hair, and the rolling water droplets licked his wheat-colored skin, outlining his toned muscles.

The hot and wet water gathered into several streams on his body, flooding the grooves of his muscles and sinking into the bath towel.

Qiao Chu, who had been vegetarian for half a month, couldn't help swallowing her saliva, and her cheeks felt a little hot from the heat from his body.

The little wolfdog is cool, but the hormones of the mature man really make people blush, their heart beat fast, their waists weak and their legs unable to close!

Thinking of this, Qiao Chu felt a little envious and admired Nian Linlang. In the original plot, the charming heroine had been raped countless times.

Unfortunately, nothing happened in the end, because the male protagonist with the third eye always appears at the critical moment, and then triggers a Shura field of life and death between males.

Help, she also wants to play the forced submission plot, can she find a muscular man like Han Mian who looks very capable?

Fan Tong heard her request and spoke weakly, "Host, between money and men, which one do you choose?"

Is Han Mian the man the host can dream of?

It looks so painful when it hits someone with its muscular body, so for the sake of its host's life, it has to be persuaded to stop.

Qiao Chu said without hesitation, "Nonsense, it must be money. Choosing a man and losing money is not worth it."

If she touches Han Mian later, Han Mian will be angry and not pay her salary will be the least of his worries, but banning her from the entire Internet will be the worst.

He doesn't have to do it himself, Han Mian's hundreds of millions of fans can drown Qiao Chu with their saliva.

"Come in, this matter is quite important, let's discuss it in detail."

Han Mian stepped aside to make way, but his sharp eyes were filled with a layer of mist, especially when he caught a glimpse of her slender and well-proportioned legs under her hip skirt.

She was different from the charming girl she was during the day. The formal professional suit looked like some special cosplay costume on her slim and well-proportioned body.

Four words popped up in Han Mian's mind at an inopportune time.

Uniform temptation.

Did she understand what he meant during the day?

Even if he understood, there was really no need to move so quickly. He was not the kind of man who was irresponsible and used unspoken rules in the workplace.

Qiao Chu glanced into the room. It was decorated in gray and white tones, with a typical aloof style typical of a tough, straight man. "Mr. Han, isn't it inappropriate for a man and a woman to be alone together in the middle of the night?"

"There's nothing inappropriate about it. It's you who keeps standing at the door that's what's going to cause trouble."

Qiao Chu also understood that if he was photographed, within an hour, the headline "A certain unknown actress visited the movie star's room at night but was turned away" would become a hot topic.

In the living room, Qiao Chu sat down on the sofa with her skirt smoothed up, and Han Mian poured her a cup of tea in a very graceful manner.

"I came to you to talk about..."

"Korean Movie Emperor, you can watch..."

The two spoke at the same time, and Qiao Chu quickly shut up, "You go first."

The one who pays the money is the uncle, the boss, and the Jade Emperor.

Han Mian took a deep breath, his dark eyes fixed on Qiao Chu's face.

"Then I'll be frank. I hope Miss Qiao can be my lover."

"That's all I ask. As for the rest, you can ask for whatever you want within my capabilities."