The male god said he was straight

Later in the day, when Qi Xia was on the show, his expression became indescribably ugly.

So much so that he sat down on the sofa on the stage with a cold face, and the female assistant said: "Hey, the boss is very aura today."

He Xiao didn't speak, thinking that Qi Xia might want to tear him alive now.

Qi Xia was indeed so angry that he vomited blood. No man would like to be controlled like that without any resistance. He felt that he had misjudged He Xiao, and felt that finding such a murderous god to come back was done by himself around his assistant. , This matter is also a slap in the face.

Especially just now when they were almost skin-to-skin, Qi Xia was very concerned, if there was anything she couldn't say well, it had to be like this.

He suddenly wondered if He Xiao was pure or not.

Qi Xia's brain circuit has always been peculiar, and the focus of attention often circles around and is thrown five feet and eight feet away in a strange arc. Coupled with remembering the reason why he chose He Xiao, finally the same-sex issue has been successfully recited. wok.

He even thought of the days many years ago when there were no dramas, when eating a bowl of instant noodles had to be budget-friendly, and a face that he would never want to think of again until he died.

"The son of the chairman of the board just let you stay with him for two months. Even if you sleep with him every night, it will only add up to [-] days. After that, you will have money and backing. If you have a backing, you will have resources. Is it possible that you are willing to row with you every day?" How much less than [-] yuan a month for a broken drama?"

"Qi Xia, don't be shameless. What kind of person is he? Even if you are forced to sleep, what can you do? Besides, do you still want to support your family?"

"Qi Xia, it's up to you this time."

It happened that the host asked: "Qi Xia, we all know that you are a child star who debuted, and you are the Golden Phoenix Award winner. Many directors and producers call you the ratings guarantee. If you must put a label on yourself, And if you could only put one label on it, how would you define yourself?"

The gloom of the past suddenly disappeared, and the lights on the stage were dazzling.

Qi Xia: "..." The straight man...

Do not……

The steel pipe is straight!

Glancing at the gay flower embroidery on the cuffs, during the first ten seconds when the host and he were silent, Qi Xia seriously considered the feasibility of saying these three words now.

Ten seconds later, Qi Xia: "..." To finish, what was the answer to the question in the script?

Offstage, there happened to be two camera positions in the surveillance camera that took close-ups of his face, his long eyelashes drooping in thought.

He Xiao sat under the stage with folded arms, frowning and asked: "Is this the rule? If you have a script, you have to think about it before answering?"

The female assistant laughed loudly, "He looks dazed, if he hadn't been distracted, I would have swallowed the needle live."

Finally, Qi Xia came back to his senses, blinked, and said to the host with a very solemn expression: "I am...a person who shoulders the responsibilities of the world and walks on the road of pilgrimage."

The audience applauded at the right time, and the female assistant said, "So I forgot the words. Fortunately, he is good at cooking chicken soup, but what the hell is pilgrimage."

He Xiao didn't make a sound, chewing these words secretly, a person who shoulders the responsibilities of the world and walks on the pilgrimage road.

He Xiao thinks that Qi Xia is quite temperamental, anyway, after returning home this time, Qi Xia's attitude towards him can be summed up in one sentence: Master Shidi doesn't want to talk to you, he doesn't even want to give you the corner of his eye.

It wasn't until the next morning that Qi Xia spoke the first sentence to him. At that time, Qi Xia went to the small rehearsal room downstairs to read the script. Before he could approach, he said, "We are safe and sound two meters away."

He Xiao is not a good-tempered person, but looking at Qi Xia's ice-cold face that was so pale that it was almost transparent, he thought of how his face turned pale from fright yesterday.

He didn't speak, and stood by the window by the railing. Qi Xia was very serious when he read the script, and the concentration and gentleness of lowering his head perfectly concealed his unusual brain circuit.

He Xiao looked at it for a while, trying to hold back his cigarette.

Untied the kettle and shook it to see the bottom of the water, then asked Qi Xia: "Where is the water in this house?"

Qi Xia sat with her legs crossed on the single sofa randomly placed in the middle, said nothing, and reluctantly raised her head towards the corner.

Under the wooden decoration on the wall over there is a cabinet hidden in the wall. He Xiao didn't think much about it. He obviously knew why he insisted on asking. He unscrewed the lid of the kettle and strode over. At this time, Qi Xia lowered his head and pressed his chin. look up at him.

Qi Xia's anger last night hadn't subsided, and she even seriously thought about going back to the unreliable Boss He and changing someone else.

But when I looked up, I was stunned. They didn't go out that day, and He Xiao changed into flip-flops again. It rained heavily last night and the autumn wind was a bit bleak this morning, and He Xiao was still wearing loose clothes that had faded from washing. T-shirt.

Obviously at home, he used a military jug that didn't look like a new one to fetch water.

Qi Xia: "..." Typical poor and honest working people, who wanted to fire him was simply an unscrupulous boss who bullied others.

So without waiting for He Xiao to turn around, he couldn't help but say, "... there are cups in the restaurant."

Of course, it is impossible for He Xiao to know Qi Xia's rich and colorful psychological world, but Qi Xia suddenly talked to him spontaneously, and he really felt so relieved.

Raise the kettle in your hand, "I use this."

Then he raised his head to drink water, but from the corner of his eyes, Qi Xia turned his head to the side and held his forehead with his hands.The opposite wall is a mirror, from which Qi Xia can be seen closing his eyes and frowning in deep regret.

regret what? After 1 minute, He Xiao said, "Your show will start next month?"

Qi Xia was startled, and turned his head slowly, "No, it's next week."

He Xiao nodded, turned his head to one side and looked out the window: "Yes."

Qi Xia: "..." There seems to be something wrong.

Two seconds later, Qi Xia regained consciousness and almost vomited a mouthful of blood, "...!!" No, how could he be so cruel and honest yesterday?Didn't you decide to ignore him no matter what?

He Xiao glanced at him from the corner of his eye, which was amused and helpless, Qi Xia didn't want to talk to him but couldn't help talking to him, a typical herbivore was harmless.

In the afternoon, the female assistant came back. Yesterday, Qi Xia went to the corridor of the TV station and got wet for no reason. Although Qi Xia didn't say anything, they had to figure it out.

Just like Qi Xia was frightened on the terrace at the reception that day. At that time, she went to the upstairs lounge because she learned that a senior executive of a certain skin care brand had arrived in S city ahead of time. She went up to give Qi Xia the endorsement of one of the star products. Xia took the lead, the incident happened like that that night, the host of the reception actually left Qi Xia alone, there is no reason for this matter to pass in vain.

The host of the reception was old friends with that high-ranking officer, which was just right, in short, let Qi Xia suffer a grievance, and he will do what he should do as compensation.

She was soft and hard, and in the end they had a good conversation and it became everyone's benefit. In short, everyone in the entertainment circle is a smart person. Not only will people not remember your favor when things happen, but they will think that you are easy to handle.

But this time things are a little different. When she saw Wei Yang from the surveillance, she felt a little headache. The newcomer who can slap the actress shows how tough the backstage is, and Wei Yang himself has no scruples.

"When you meet her in the future, just pretend you didn't see her. After all, it's Wei Jingming's daughter. I'll wait until this period is over before you care about it. Just bear with it."

Qi Xia only found out who Wei Yang's father was after the incident at the last reception. Wei Jingming is indeed rich and powerful, and he started from scratch by doing foreign trade and finally created his own business empire. He is an inspirational idol of grassroots entrepreneurship.

But when Qi Xia mentioned this person, he automatically turned on the mode of hatred and hatred, "Wei Jingming is not a good person either."

When Wei Yang scolded him last time, didn't he say, "Your dead teacher robs other people's men"?

But as far as Qi Xia knew, this teacher Shen who took care of him through the most difficult period was with Wei Jingming before he was 20 years old. He was with Wei Jingming for more than ten years. The first thing Wei Jingming did after he became famous was to marry a woman.

When Wei Jingming got married, Mr. Shen broke up with him. As a result, this person was out of his mind. After more than ten years of breaking up, he came to pester him again. At that time, Qi Xia stayed at Mr. Shen's house, and he heard Wei Jingming accuse Mr. Shen of being inconsiderate How can he, the man and the matter of the man be brought to the table.

That day when Wei Jingming left, Teacher Shen got himself drunk, and then Qi Xia saw the scars on his wrists from cutting his wrists. At that time, Qi Xia didn't care about same-sex intimacy that much. That was the first time he knew that the gay world had How brutal.

Teacher Shen was lonely all her life and died without closing her eyes. Wei Jingming is still alive and well. In short, this world is not very fair.

Now that I think of it, Wei Yang really resembles her father, a ruthless character who plays with people's hearts in the same line.

Thinking of this, Qi Xia suddenly blinked: "..." No, the situation of that violent madman He Xiao is the same as that of his teacher?

Whoever thought of it would show up, Qi Xia was sitting in the living room with the female assistant at this time, and glanced at the door just in time to see He Xiao approaching them briskly all the way.

The female assistant was still smiling and said: "People like Wei Yang don't care about her, she will take care of herself."

Qi Xia winked, "Today, the weather is particularly good." Quickly change the subject.

The female assistant continued to laugh, "It's pretty cool, you know? Wei Yang's pursuit of a man in the circle has almost become a joke recently."

He Xiao was still five steps away from them, Qi Xia: "...!" How can I make her shut up quickly.

Then he saw kiwis on the table.

There was a scream in the living room: "Qi Xia! You are crazy."

The female assistant frowned, tore up a piece of paper, babbled a few times, stood up and left, before she left, she said to Qi Xia, "Made is mentally retarded."

Just as He Xiao stopped, his eyes darkened slightly when he heard these words.The female assistant felt cold on her back walking all the way.

Not sure if it was the words he was thinking of, and finally He Xiao sat down opposite Qi Xia and said, "What were you talking about just now? What do those four words mean?"

Qi Xia sat gracefully and said in a straight voice, "Damn, mentally retarded, that is to say, people are stupid."

Right now, I just want to confuse the topic of Wei Yang, the blood feud last night was once again forgotten.

As soon as he finished speaking, He Xiao's two thick black eyebrows were tightly frowned, and his face was full of displeasure.

In a trance, he looked fierce again in the TV lounge yesterday.

Qi Xia: "..." No, what does it matter if this person feels uncomfortable hearing Wei Yang's name?

His face turned cold, he immediately stood up and walked away, his hands in his trouser pockets were clenched into fists, it was obvious that he shouldn't pay attention to this person, why did he forget it again, how angry!

The situation changed from sunny to cloudy within a second, He Xiao looked at him with dark eyes for a while, then stood up, followed him upstairs.

As a result, this kind of indifferent and uncontrollable ignorance passed for several days.

Qi Xia's new film will be released next week. He is a big star and the relationship in the studio circle has always been handled well. On weekends, the costumer sent his outfit to his door.

This time we are going to shoot a police and gangster action movie called "Struggle".

Qi Xia plays a young police officer in it. After artistic creation, this role is positioned a bit surreal. He usually wears elegant suits and shoes. When the mission requires him, he is a ghost lurking in the dark. He is a sniper.

Qi Xia was a little excited when he thought about it, he hadn't played this kind of combatant for many years.

Put on the uniform shirt and body armor, hold up the prop gun you found, put your cheek on the stock and hold your breath to aim, ten seconds later, "Bang——"

The female assistant covered her chest in response.

Qi Xia: "..." Is it that inaccurate? I hit the head.

Still maintaining that posture without moving, "How about it, does it feel like a character?"

Qi Xia is a genius actor, and he stayed there only because his exquisite mind in the play was almost a vacuum to the medium of communication outside the play, as if separated by a solid dimensional wall.

And people will watch everything he plays, the female assistant immediately said: "It's very good, it's the same as what I thought when I read the script, it's super restored."

Qi Xia said, "Like a sniper?"

The costumer next to him followed Ying He: "Brother Qi Xia is really acting like something, I was so scared when you bang just now."

Qi Xia looked in the mirror for a while, and was quite satisfied with her heroic appearance, but she glanced towards the window, He Xiao was standing against the wall, and as soon as her gaze met him, she turned to the window, although her face was expressionless, But no matter how he looked at it, Qi Xia felt that he despised him.

This is the expert, Qi Xia: "...?"

So he kept looking at He Xiao until He Xiao turned his head and met him with piercing eyes.

The two of them knew what they were doing to the female assistant in the past few days, and they were afraid of embarrassing themselves in front of outsiders, so they hurriedly found an excuse to ask the dresser to sit outside.

There were only two of them left in the rehearsal room, their eyes were facing each other, and they were silent. If the autumn wind blows the yellow sand in the background, it would be like before the duel of martial arts masters.

Qi Xia spoke out first: "It's not like?"

He Xiao looked at him for a while, and replied with some helplessness: "It doesn't look like..." But it's fine to look at it in filming. It is difficult for people who have never seen blood to imitate that feeling. He didn't say that. speak out.

Everyone has a bottom line that cannot be touched, and acting is Qi Xia's bottom line. Since he won the Academy Award, no one has questioned his performance like this for many years.

Qi Xia's handsome face flushed red: "!!" You are so courageous.