After being forced to be a stand-in, I really smell like [Entertainment]

As if his bones had been broken and reassembled, the moment Yin Wu opened his eyes, the severe pain in his body made him almost leave this beautiful world.

Looking at the body again, there are bruises and red marks everywhere, spots and spots, all over the skin visible to the naked eye.

Looks like he was beaten!

And the culprit...

Wait, where is this?

Yin Wu quickly pulled a corner of the quilt from the bed, covering his bare upper body, looking around, it was a very elegant bedroom.

There are not many decorations, and the walls are glowing with a faint white gold, and this gold is very familiar, like someone's hair color.

"Squeak—" is the sound of the door opening.

The man who came in was not emotional. He held a cup of steaming tea with a cold face, and stepped on the wooden floor towards the bed.

Yin Wu watched him put the teacup lightly on the bedside table, then glanced at the steaming cup of tea, and asked angrily, "Have you been poisoned?"

"Down." Ling Che's voice became clear, and she hardly opened her mouth.

He opened the curtains again, and the sky outside was exceptionally clear and blue after the rain. The golden sunlight in the afternoon instantly filled the whole room, hurt Yin Wu's eyes, and made him subconsciously shrank a few inches under the blanket.

After a few seconds of getting used to it, Yin Wu's eyes fell back on the clear and dazzling golden hair in front of him. The golden hair was smudged into bright white under the sun, making his already exquisite beauty even more perfect .

Especially his mint-colored crystal green eyes, dotted with light, tender as water.

Yin Wu was dumbfounded, and I have to say that Ling Cheqing's face is worthy of being the number one in the beauty rankings of celebrities in the global entertainment circle, and it was also rated as the rare beauty in 4000 years by the boring media. Although it is exaggerated, But it is very tempting.

He is of Central-European mixed race, but his typical Asian face is blond and blue-eyed, and his skin is also the same as that of a Caucasian, fair to translucent.

"What are you looking at?" Ling Cheqing turned her head and saw Yin Wu's frozen eyes.

"No..." Yin Wu quickly withdrew his greedy gaze, and asked him, "Why am I in your house?"

Because this is obviously his lair.

"There's also the big film king, can we settle any grievances between the two of us on the set? You have to knock me out and beat me up, and if you have the ability, you can challenge me one-on-one!"

"Hit you?" Ling Che's clear blue eyes narrowed, her gaze fell on Yin Wu's face, she took another step closer and bent down, confining Yin Wu in her arms: "Are you pretending to have amnesia?"

"You, you, stay away!" Seeing him so close, Yin Wu panicked, but the pain in his body made him lose again, so he just curled up under the quilt and retreated a long distance.

"Touch your neck before talking." Ling Cheqing nodded her chin, pointing to his gland.

"Neck?" Yin Wu touched it curiously, but found nothing unusual, but it seemed a little swollen at the gland.

what does it feel likeWhy is there a strange sense of stimulation after touching too much?

It's like being bitten by someone...

Slow!

"You won't—" Yin Wu raised his finger to Ling Cheqing and cursed, "You bastard!!!!!! You——"

"What?" Ling Che heard him scolding herself clearly, instead of being angry, she smiled, the smile on her face was a little frivolous: "Last night, but you begged me to give a mark."

"I didn't!" Yin Wu just blurted out, suddenly a shattered fragment of memory flashed, all those unspeakable images, crawling into his mind little by little, making him want to die in embarrassment.

For some reason last night, his body suddenly became extremely hot, and he didn't even remember who the people around him were. Now that he thought about it, he threw Ling Cheqing down!

It won't be the first time to have a fever, right?

Impossible, I have already suffered from "pheromone deficiency syndrome", not only will I not actively have fever in this life, even pregnancy is impossible!

Ling Cheqing picked up the teacup on the bedside table and handed it to Yin Wu who was curled up under the quilt: "Poison won't kill you."

Yin Wu didn't answer, he really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. Yesterday he was too embarrassing! ! !

How could she lose her mind and yearn for the cold and clear mark, how could she hold her head up in front of him after this!

Ling Che saw his shy appearance, but smiled slightly: "It's an O, but pretending to be an A to accept the show."

Hearing what he said, Yin Wu was startled: "You won't... going to expose me?"

Ling Cheqing didn't answer, but took out her phone and flipped through it, stopped on a page, and said softly: "Ling Cheqing plays big names in the studio, and looks down on newcomers."

"Ling Cheqing's movie king is not worthy of his name. His acting skills are really mediocre, it all depends on his face, but his innate conditions are also his capital."

"If my father gives me 500 million, I can also earn [-] million! Hehe!"

Ling Cheqing slid his fingers, and continued to read one by one. What he read was Yin Wu's Weibo updates.

Because all of Yin Wu's recent updates are dissing him, but because there are few fans, the other party didn't respond, so it's useless.

Yin Wu panicked when he read it, and finally had no choice but to interrupt him: "Come on, what are you thinking?"

"Deleted it, and reposted it." Ling Cheqing put away the phone, but the smirk on the corner of her mouth was enlarged.

Yin Wu was so nervous that he swallowed his saliva: "F... What are you sending?"

"I love Ling Cheqing."

"You——!" Yin Wu knew that he was flirty, but never thought that he could flirt to the point where he didn't want his face. He still pointed at him: "You are shameless, I want more!"

However, Ling Cheqing gently pulled down the collar and let it fall to her shoulders, exposing her smooth and sexy collarbone to Yin Wu's sight.

Yin Wu was still wondering what he was going to do, but opened his mouth halfway before realizing that there was a golden lotus-like tattoo engraved on the end of the collarbone.

But under the tattoo, if you look carefully, there is a faintly visible light-colored scar, but it is covered by the tattoo, so it is not very obvious.

"That's right." Yin Wu suddenly remembered something: "I remember last time I seemed to be..."

When the second crew was filming, Yin Wu wounded him, and his collarbone was pierced by a sharp knife, which is where the tattoo was.

It was true that I was not careful at the time, and I didn't want to really hurt him. I just lost my hand because of impulsive impulsiveness.

But at that time, he was also injured, but not as serious as him, all of which were skin trauma.

"Let's turn over the old score... It's over, Ling Cheqing, I understand what you mean, you just want to embarrass me, so as to relieve your hatred." Yin Wu saw through his expression, and put his hands behind his head, pretending Leaning against the head of the bed in a relaxed posture, the bare upper body skin lost the cover of the quilt, exposing the firm muscles.

Ling Cheqing squinted at the red marks he had planted on Yin Wu's body, and put his collar back up again: "You have my mark."

"So what..." Yin Wu was still stubborn: "Anyway, it's just a temporary mark."

If it is a temporary mark, at most one day, it will disappear.

Ling Cheqing stopped entangled with him about this matter, instead she took out a small medicine bottle from her pocket and threw it in front of Yin Wu: "This medicine fell from your body."

Yin Wu reached out and picked it up. It was the medicine he took in the lounge.

Ling Cheqing continued: "I tested the ingredients, and it's the medicine that makes O fever."

Yin Wu looked at him in shock: "Impossible!"

Yin Wu stared at the medicine bottle again in a daze for a while, then suddenly remembered that yesterday morning, when Rong Jing asked his assistant to deliver new clothes to him, he was still wondering why he suddenly had to change into new clothes. It was in the new clothes, but I didn't bring the original medicine with me at all.

Ling Cheqing waited for a while before Yin Wu could speak, and threw another box of medicine at him: "Take it."

Yin Wu curiously picked up another box of pills and glanced at it, and was instantly dumbfounded: "Yu... contraceptive pills?!"

"Yeah." Ling Cheqing was not emotional: "I was not careful last night... I might be pregnant."

"You're dreaming!" Yin Wu resolutely threw back the box of medicine: "I'm not capable of conceiving, and besides, I don't want to conceive your child."

After hearing this, Ling Cheqing didn't reply, turned around and threw the box of medicine into the trash can, and walked out the door of the bedroom.

Yin Wu also put on his clothes and got out of bed in a hurry, the pain was so painful as soon as he moved: "Hiss——"

A cold voice came from the living room: "I advise you to lie down."

"I'm hungry!" Yin Wu protested to him, and then flipped through his phone to check where this place was, but found that there was no signal at all, and there was no location at all.

"Ling Cheqing—do you live on the moon? I can't even order a takeaway!"

Yin Wu supported the wall and walked out of the bedroom slowly, and saw Ling Cheqing facing the door of the bedroom, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, reading a script, with a lit cigarette in his hand as usual, but he didn't smoke.

The living room is quite big, at least 200 square meters, and there are upper and lower floors, but there is nothing in the living room except a big sofa, it is empty as if no one lives there, and there is no vitality at all.

But after all, it was much better than my 5-square-meter simple-decorated single room.

"What do you want to eat?" Ling Cheqing flipped through the script and said a few words.

"I want to eat fried chicken, the kind with crispy skin. I want honey sauce and sprinkle with white sesame seeds. You can't order it!"

Ling Cheqing on the sofa put the script in her lap on her lap, took a puff of cigarette into her mouth, did not spit it out in a hurry, raised her head and said quietly: "You said in such detail, do you want me to make it for you?"

"Ah?" Yin Wu grabbed the door frame and suddenly whispered, "I don't have one..."

"Forget it." Ling Cheqing uttered two words helplessly, then stood up from the sofa, walked slowly towards the kitchen with her pockets in her pockets: "Take it as a reward for your hard work yesterday."

"Hey you—" Yin Wu wanted to rush over to hit him, but just as he took a step and pulled the wound, he squatted down on the spot and cried out in pain: "You are a real dog...you won't be gentle, it hurts me to death !!!”

"Ask yourself, is it my fault?" Ling Cheqing was busy in the kitchen, answering his complaints.

"Why isn't it your fault, wouldn't it be enough if you knocked me out? After all, I still can't control my lower body!"

"You begged me."

"That's me... I..." Yin Wu was halfway through the sentence, when he suddenly remembered that Ling Che Qingming was an abstinence monster recognized by the entire network, how could she not control her wild animal nature?

Even if he is pretending to be cold, shouldn't he be pretending to be abstinent?