The actor's honey lover

Grandpa sighed softly, "I won't leave you behind, it's good if you stay with him, I will take care of you for the rest of your life, it's getting late today, you guys go to bed earlier, I'm going to bed."

As he said that, Grandpa ignored them both and left while beating his waist.

Bai Er looked at the slightly hunched back, his nose sore, and tears fell down, but he didn't dare to cry out.

Jian Xingze hugged him into his arms, patted his back lightly, and let the wet and hot tears soak through the front of his clothes.

Don't persuade him, just let him cry and let him vent, which is also very good.

After crying, he whimpered, "I am an unfilial son..."

Shrinking his body, he got back into the bed again, wrapped himself tightly, and got his head in by the way, leaving only a small half of the bed for Jian Xingze.

Jian Xingze had the urge to call someone to change the bed.

But the night was too late, he could only take off his coat and shoes, and lay down beside Bai Er.

Bai Er found that he was not covered with a quilt, so he covered his head and asked vaguely, "Is Hanba not cold?"

Jian Xingze was stunned for a moment, remembering that many years ago, Bai Wuchen and him chased a mountain spirit, and accidentally fell into the bottom of the valley. The temperature at the bottom of the valley was very cold at night, and the two men's clothes were wet by the stream, cold and hungry.

Bai Wuchen was very angry at the time, angry that he forced him, which caused him to lose most of his mana, so that he ended up in this kind of place where the birds don't shit.

It was too cold at night, except for the cold stream, there were only bare stones at the bottom of the valley, and there was no place to light a fire.

It was hard to find a raised stone, but it was only big enough for one person to sit on.

Jian Xingze hugged Bai Wuchen up, but he was still submerged in the water.

Bai Wuchen was trembling, and asked him the same way: "Hanba isn't cold, is it?"

It must be cold if it is cold, but its resistance is stronger than that of humans.

At that time, Jian Xingze wanted to hug him, so he lied: "It's cold, but if you don't want me to be next to you, I can bear it."

"Then just bear with it."

This was Bai Wuchen's answer at that time.

Now that history is doubled, Jian Xingze still expressed the same panic: "Leng, if you don't want me to touch you, I don't have to sleep."

Bai Er turned over in the quilt, and opened the warm quilt. On the quilt, only two piles of curled up hair were exposed. A pair of slender and white jade hands stretched out and grabbed the man randomly: "Come in when you are cold." .”

Jian Xingze's breathing was stagnant, he pulled away the quilt and got in, wrapped her tightly around her, and kissed her sweet and soft lips.

The small quilt was stirred up by the scorching hot kiss, and the man gasped heavily: "Baby, you are so kind..."

"Woo~"

Bai Er's whole body was flushed red, but his small hands tightly wrapped around the man's waist. His abdomen touched a hot and stiff object, and his body trembled again and again: "This is my home, you can't mess around."

Jian Xingze laughed, "Okay, I won't mess around, but it feels like you really want it?"

Bai Er's cheeks became even hotter, and he beat his chest with a small fist: "How can I really want it?"

"That means, you still want it?"

Jian Xingze let him beat him, the bed was too flat, with a net height of [-], he was a little suffocated on it, so he simply picked up Bai Er and put it on himself.

In this way, the two of them felt much more comfortable, and Bai Er didn't object, she lay on her chest and closed her eyes at ease: "Hey, don't make trouble, go to sleep."

Jian Xingze was stunned and funny, his starry eyes bent in the night: "Okay, sleep well."

Bai Er slept well that night, but it was hard for Jian Xingze, who was being teased by limp people all night, but he promised him not to mess around.

For breakfast, grandpa made pig blood porridge, stir-fried corn and pork liver, egg pine pancakes, and duck blood vermicelli soup.

Grandpa glanced at Jian Xingze lightly, and scooped him a bowl of pork blood porridge: "You can eat this too."

Jian Xingze was slightly taken aback, and smelled a strange aroma. This kind of thing is clearly not for human consumption.

"Thank you."

Eyelids with thick eyelashes drooped slightly, and no emotion could be seen in the starry eyes. Jian Xingze took the porridge without surprise or joy, sat next to Bai Er, and sipped it.

But there was a turmoil in his heart, it turned out that the little ears were raised by him like this.

After breakfast, Jian Xingze called Xiaodao, and Xiaodao drove up, intending to take them to the film and television city together.

Xiaodao's complexion was very poor, almost white and transparent, and the clear blood vessels inside were all black and blue, like a dead but not rotten zombie.

Grandpa was about to clean up the dishes, when he saw the knife, he couldn't help asking, "What's the matter with you?"

"A little hungry." Xiao Dao smiled at him, put his hands in his suit trouser pockets, and smiled lightly, as if it wasn't him who was hungry, but someone else.

Grandpa looked at the porridge in the pot, there was only half a bowl left, and he raised his eyes and asked, "Do you want some? Your boss can eat it, and I think you can too."

Jian Xingze wiped the corners of his mouth with a paper towel, and nodded slightly when he saw the questioning look from the knife.

Xiaodao withdrew his hand and took the bowl and spoon from Grandpa, "Then I won't be polite."

Jian Xingze ignored him, wiped his mouth and wiped it for Bai Er again, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Xiaodao took a small sip first, and his eyes, which were always dull, actually lit up, "Mmm, it's delicious!"

After drinking it, the porridge bowl quickly bottomed out, and he handed it to grandpa again: "Cook some more for me?"

grandfather:"……"

Grandpa: "Let's put it on first, and come back at night, this thing is not always available."

Xiaodao pursed his lips sadly: "Okay, I will have good food in the future."

"It's not free, you have to pay." Grandpa took the bowl from his hand, with a very unhappy face written on his face.

Xiaodao called to Jian Xingze who was holding Bai Er's hand and going out, "Boss, can I advance a little salary?"

Jian Xingze didn't turn his head back: "Send me to filming first, if I'm late, will I have the money to pay you?"

"Got it."

Xiaodao got up with a smile on his face, and bowed to his grandfather: "I'll come over to pay for the food at night."

Grandpa was messing around in the wind with a spoon, which is good, I have become the cook of these monsters.

Bai Er had the most plays today, and he changed his costumes several times. When the actor went on stage to sing, Jian Xingze personally put on makeup for him.

The pen brush walked along the beautiful eyebrows, and the handsome and handsome young man suddenly became a beautiful actor with goose eyebrows, red lips, pink ink and dark black. Jian Xingze was a little obsessed with watching, and his manager looked red-eyed.

Bai Er has no singing skills, he only does mouth movements and movements, and is dubbed by a well-qualified opera actor, the same actor that the original director found to play Zishang.

The young actor's name is Xu Xiaopu. He is almost 30 years old, and he is pretty handsome. Because of the proper maintenance, he looks only about [-] years old.

He originally acted this role, but he didn't expect to become a dubber now. He was very angry and mentioned it to the director, but the director only said that if you want to do it, you can do it, and there are a lot of unworthy people waiting to do it.

Xu Xiaopu had no choice but to agree.

Seeing the people dancing gracefully on the stage, he could only dub the voice bluntly here, out of anger, and as if making things difficult on purpose, lengthening or changing the pitch, making Bai Er unable to keep up with the rhythm.

The director was not happy, he even yelled "click" a few times, but instead of venting his anger on Bai Er, he just yelled at Xu Xiaopu: "Cooperate with him!"

This made Xu Xiaopu even more angry, feeling that everyone here turned towards this unknown guy, even the famous film king turned towards him!

As soon as the dubbing was finished, he rushed into the toilet, slammed his fist on the mirror, and growled like venting: "Why? It's my chance to stand out, why should I be snatched away by a junior with such poor acting skills?"

"Because he is younger and more handsome than you." The manager appeared behind him calmly, under the gold-rimmed glasses, there was a sinister light.

It was only then that Xu Xiaopu noticed how out of control he was in the mirror.

Quickly lowered his head and washed his face, looked at the manager: "You, you are Master Jian's manager?"

"Yes."

Next to him, the manager washed his hands gracefully, took off his glasses and wiped them, then turned his head and smiled at Xu Xiaopu, "However, we have a common goal."

Xu Xiaopu was taken aback, and asked him, "What do you mean?"

The agent didn't look at him, and straightened his tie like a dog, "Are you free tonight? May I buy you a drink?"

Xu Xiaopu didn't know what he meant, but Jian Xingze's agent invited him, he must go, so he agreed: "Okay."

In the evening, the two of them made an appointment at a five-star hotel, and the manager directly opened the presidential suite. Xu Xiaopu was very surprised, he couldn't be trying to rule me out, right?

The manager didn't even look at him seriously, poured two glasses of expensive red wine, cut the steak imported from Spain, and tasted it with relish: "Eat it, there is no medicine, it tastes good."

Xu Xiaopu glanced at the ambiguous rose in the middle of the table, and still moved the knife and fork. It is impossible for a young actor like him to enter this kind of high-end hotel, and he has never eaten such a delicious steak, let alone taste the price of 6 figures. red wine.

After a few sips of wine, my heart burst into joy, "Mr. Xie, the reason why you asked me to come..."

The agent looked at him with raised eyebrows, "Do you want to play Zishang?"

Xu Xiaopu was startled, and smirked again: "I thought about it, I have analyzed the role of Zishang, and I personally like his character very much, hey, let that Mr. Bai play it crippled."

Because he didn't know what the manager's purpose was, he didn't dare to slander Bai Er too much.

The manager took a sip of his drink, "I personally don't like Mr. Bai's acting style. If Mr. Xu wants to play this role, I have a way. I just don't know if Mr. Xu is willing to cooperate with me."

Xu Xiaopu thought that the cooperation was because the agent wanted to sign him.

Immediately overjoyed, "Of course."

"Okay, then shall we do one?"

"cheers!"

The two of them toasted and drank it in one gulp, feeling very happy.

Although Xu Xiaopu can't talk about quantity, it's okay to drink some red wine. After drinking this glass of wine, he feels dizzy and dazed for no reason.

He shook his head, trying to get rid of the alcohol, but the more he shook his head, the more dizzy he became, and even his cheeks started to burn.

The manager took off his glasses and gave him a ambiguous smile: "Mr. Xu, you're drunk, I'll take you to your room to rest."

He stood up while talking, and loosened his tie!