The actor's honey lover

Bai Er stretched out his arms and legs, sleeping soundly on Jian Xingze's big bed, looking cute, with a comfortable and lazy look on his brows.

Jian Xingze opened the door and came in. The mermaid line between the abdominal muscles was deep, and the strong and fit waist was only wrapped in a pure white bath towel. Her long hair was like a waterfall, slightly damp.

"Honey, get up and take a shower."

The man put his arms around him, and Bai Er's cool face touched a piece of tough chest muscle.

"Woo~"

Like a kitten that hasn't woken up, it whimpered dissatisfiedly, "Don't wash it, it's cold..."

"So lazy?"

Jian Xingze's deep eyes moved slightly, and he picked up the young man in his arms with his big hands, and his fingertips slid into his soft waist, "I'll just want you if you don't wash it, anyway, I won't despise you for being dirty."

The advantage of sweatpants is that they can be easily slid off, and a certain part of a man's body is already ready to move.

If it wasn't for his extraordinary self-control, he wouldn't have been able to resist wanting him in the car, because in the car, he slept very badly and kept rubbing against him.

"Oh... no, no, I want to go home..."

The rough fingertips scratched the skin, itching hotly, Bai Er struggled uncomfortably, he couldn't open his eyes due to sleepiness, and felt that the man's embrace was too comfortable, so he couldn't help but stick to him again.

Jian Xingze felt that the thing in his arms was soft and sticky, like a small milk dumpling, and he couldn't take it anymore, so he pulled off the towel and pressed it down.

"Ahhh!"

Bai Er scratched, scratched and bit in pain, "Bastard, big bastard... I want to take a bath, uh..."

The scorching kisses fell like a storm, and the deep magnetic voice carried the domineering and powerful swearing of sovereignty: "I want to take a bath now, but it's too late. Let's take a shower after you're done!"

Clothes were thrown on the ground one by one, scattered in a mess, exuding an air of confusion and obsession, Bai Er's small mouth was blocked, and he made a vague voice, begging for mercy: "You...be gentle..."

In Jian Xingze's eyes, he wanted to refuse and welcome.

Yubai's ankles reached his shoulders, and his toes were curled up like cute little shells.

The man took a long breath, and his interest became more and more high, "Baby, bear with it."

The mattress was soft and wide, and an ambiguous arc was formed following their movements.

The night breeze flipped Yingxuemei's gauze curtain, and the faint moonlight cast their entangled figures on the wall.

Bai Er cried: "You don't even love me, you are so fierce..."

"It's not fierce, I'm so light, and, I love you, my dear."

Jian Xingze was short of breath, her voice was deep and indulgent, but she suddenly bent down and pressed his slightly parted red lips firmly.

Bai Er was completely sunk, she was in pain and joy, her tears were hot, but her heart was convinced, Jian Xingze, I love you too.

This night Jian Xingze was not merciful, it was like tasting a fruit that had just ripened, it was sweet and slightly tantalizingly sour, it made people want to eat it even after one bite.

until dawn.

Bai Er couldn't get out of bed, and was drowsy when Jian Xingze kissed his forehead, "Honey, I'm going to film a movie, you should sleep well, huh?"

"Filming... Ugh, I'm going to film..." He wanted to get up, but his eyelids were so heavy that he didn't even have the strength to open them.

Jian Xingze pinched his blushing face, then kissed his lips, "Sleep well, Lao Gong asked the director to push you back, huh?"

Only then did Bai Er feel relieved and fell asleep again.

It was already evening when he woke up, Jian Xingze hadn't come back yet, Bai Er's throat was sweet, but his waist was so sore, the housekeeper brought hot water and food, he ate a little and drank a lot of water before his throat returned to normal.

Without Xiaowei, the atmosphere between the two of them was very dull, Bai Er didn't want to talk much, because his legs were too weak, he couldn't get out of bed, and asked the housekeeper to charge his phone after eating.

When I turned on the phone, I found out that my grandfather had made five phone calls. Bai Er was a little puzzled, so he hurriedly called his grandfather.

As soon as the call was connected, grandpa exploded: "You brat, you didn't come back all night again, your grandpa and I were on the phone, did you go to fool around with him again? Did you just want to driving me mad?"

"Grandpa...I..."

Bai Er supported his waist, not daring to tell the truth, "I'm filming."

He continued to make up nonsense: "The shoot last night was very late, I slept in the shed, and I didn't fool around with anyone."

Didn't hang out with anyone, just hang out with ghosts.

Grandpa was dubious. In the past, when Bai Er performed in groups, he would occasionally wait until two or three o'clock in the morning for the scenes. He would not go back to sleep when it was too late, so he just squinted in the shed for a while, and then continued to take the scenes.

But grandpa was still a little skeptical, "Then I'll come to the shed to look for you. A customer wants to deliver some things to the suburbs tonight. I'm old and can't move. You have to help me."

"grandfather……"

Bai Er was inexplicably sad, and hurriedly agreed, but he didn't dare to let his grandfather come looking for him, so he could only continue to lie: "Don't come looking for me, I'm about to start filming again, let's not talk about it, Director Fang is urging me, I'll come back and help you after the shoot!"

After speaking, he hung up the phone in a hurry.

The butler carefully asked from the side: "My lord, can you go back like this?"

Bai Er was a little angry, and Jian Xingze didn't know how to control his anger.

She was very shy again, her face turned red instantly: "I, I can..."

The butler shook his head, thinking that if Xiaowei was there, there would definitely be another interesting conversation, and sighed, "Let me get you some medicine."

The medicine was quickly brought up, the butler wisely withdrew, and did not forget to confess before closing the door: "It will only work if you rub it deeper."

Beer blushed even more.

But he still lay down obediently, and rubbed the medicine on himself, after the medicine was applied, Bai Er cried again in pain.

Jian Xingze, who was sobbing, called, and the call was quickly connected. Jian Xingze heard some sobs, and hurriedly asked: "What's the matter? Baby, you want to cry if you don't see me?"

"Woo~ I have to go back tonight."

The finger that had been smeared with medicine was unconsciously put into his mouth, and he felt something wrong with the cool medicine taste, so he hurriedly pulled it out again.

Jian Xingze froze for a moment, "What are you going back for?"

"Grandpa wants me to go back and help." Bai Er was still crying, but explained softly.

Jian Xingze was taken aback for another moment, and immediately asked, "Can you get out of bed?"

Bai Er cried even harder, "It's all your fault, bullying me!"

"laugh……"

Jian Xingze laughed softly: "You have to learn to adapt sooner or later, but it's only for one night, so you can't take it anymore?"

"Oh... don't bully me like this in the future." Bai Er coquettishly begged for mercy.

Jian Xingze smiled again: "Okay, what about tonight? Can you really go back? Or, I'll send someone to help grandpa?"

"Don't don't."

Bai Er refused, "I didn't tell Grandpa...I'm with you."

A trace of displeasure flashed across Jian Xingze's heart, and he wanted to ask you that it would be impossible to hide it from your grandfather forever, right? Before he could speak, he heard Bai Er asking, "When are you coming back?"

"I might be late."

"Then I'll go back first."

Jian Xingze pursed her mouth unhappily: "Shall I arrange a driver for you?"

"okay."

Bai Er hung up the phone first, and after hanging up, he propped himself up vigorously, went to the bathroom to wash up, and then came back to get dressed.

The driver arranged by Jian Xingze has already arrived, and the housekeeper thoughtfully arranged a wheelchair, trying to push Bai Er to the road.

But Bai Er refused with a blushing face, the housekeeper had no choice but to help him into the car.

When I got home, my grandfather was tallying the goods. There was a big truck in the middle of nowhere. Bai Er was a little trembling when he walked. The greasy-haired and pink-faced man from yesterday was also there, and he greeted him with an unclear smile: "Hi, handsome boy!"

Bai Er pretended to be indifferent, and forced a smile to help grandpa move things, "Hello."

Seeing him answering himself, the greasy-haired and pink-faced man seemed to have been beaten, and trotted over to help him move, "My name is Tong Yuehua, and I'm the manager of Huayi Company. What's your name?"

Bai Er was stunned for a moment, Huayi Company is a film and television group second only to Shen's interpretation company, and it mainly relies on variety shows to become popular in the entertainment industry.

However, most of the people who can enter Huayi variety shows are big names and popular stars. Small roles like him may never enter in this life.

Cursing the corner of her lower lip very lightly, she said in a shallow voice, "My name is Bai Er."

"Bai Er? King Pang Er?"

"Ah."

"You're so handsome, are you interested in going to Huayi?" The greasy-haired, pink-faced man extended the invitation with sincere eyes.

Bai Er was slightly startled: "Me?"

"That's right, we are creating a talent show for grassroots stars. I wonder if you are interested?"

"Uh, I don't have any talent, and I don't sing well, so let's forget it." Bai Er refused decisively. He was really not interested in talent shows, he just wanted to act well.

The greasy-haired, pink-faced man showed obvious disappointment, "Okay then," he took out a business card from his bag and handed it to Bai Er: "This is my business card, if you want to come, call me. Oh, you can too Add me on WeChat, which is my phone number."

Bai Er loaded a box of goods onto the truck, took it after wiping his hands, and threw it in his trouser pocket, "Okay."

After moving all the items he needed, Grandpa and Bai Er got into the truck, and the greasy-haired, pink-faced man drove his own car and led the way.

Bai Er was driving, and Grandpa was holding the black cat in the passenger seat.

Two cars, one large and one small, drove slowly towards the west of the city. The night fell slightly, and the neon lights reflected the snow.

On the way, Jian Xingze called Bai Er, but he didn't dare to answer because his grandfather was nearby, so he hung up the phone and turned off the phone, driving seriously.

Although he slept all day, his back was sore and his legs were weak, and it was still a bit difficult to drive a heavy truck.

Fortunately, the destination is not far away. It is located in a demolition area in the western suburbs of the city. Because of the demolition, the street has been emptied, and the houses have been artificially destroyed into ruins, dilapidated buildings and dangerous buildings.

The greasy-faced man's car stopped in front of a small, dark building, and turned on the emergency lights.

Bai Er also stopped behind him, and when the car door was opened, a sinister air rushed towards him, Grandpa frowned slightly, and even the black cat became vigilant.

"it's here?"

Grandpa asked the greasy-faced man in front of him who had just got off the car.

The greasy-haired, pink-faced man smiled mysteriously: "Yes, the environment here is more atmospheric, and the shooting is more immersive."

Bai Er didn't understand, "Shooting what?"