If you don't marry a daughter-in-law, you will inherit the family property

Lin Sheng's head was in a daze, he rubbed the tissue, and unceremoniously used Ji Yaoli's hand to blow his nose clean.

"I think I should have sneezed twice. I have already sneezed three, four, five, six or seven times. Are you scolding me..." As he spoke, he walked quietly to the bedroom with a pair of red ears.

After taking a hot shower, Lin Sheng was sweating all over his body, and he became tired soon after lying on the bed. He didn't forget to put a pillow between himself and Ji Yaoli, turned over and fell asleep.

Ji Yaoli turned off the light and lay down on the bed. Watching him gradually falling asleep, he grabbed the pillow with one hand and threw it with his backhand, silently throwing it to the ground.

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The crew had an accident. Lin Sheng put on the actor's costume directly at that time, and put it on again the next day to avoid trouble, but Ji Yaoli forcefully added a cashmere coat on the outside.

Ji Yaoli took good care of him, Lin Sheng was young, and his colds came and went quickly. Today, except for a dry throat, the fever subsided.

Ji Yaoli didn't go to the company all day and accumulated a lot of work, but he still sent Lin Sheng to the film crew first, and after several times told him to take his medicine on time, he drove away.

Zhuang Zhuang waited at the door of the studio with a still hot breakfast, and waved to Lin Sheng.

Lin Sheng took the breakfast and happened to be very hungry, so he took a bite of the bun with his mouth in his mouth.

Zhuang Zhuang took out the paper for him, and couldn't help thinking, "Fortunately, there was no accident that day. Ji Zongji has his own destiny, and Mu Nan is also very lucky to be rescued in time. It's really lucky. Director Luo obviously let him go." Mu Nando was hospitalized for two days, but he still came today, and he was quite dedicated. In the end, it was all the fault of Che Nier, who was too delicate..."

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao will be there, at the door of the studio, Che Nier and David, with smiles on their faces, are pulling the producer to talk.

The producer was afraid that the rest of the crew would see it, so he hurriedly pushed David's hand away, "This is all arranged by the higher-ups, I only have the right to make suggestions but not to make decisions. The role of Nier is definitely lost, and it's useless to find me."

Che Nier's face froze, and her tone was earnest, "Then you want me to meet Director Luo? I'll have a nice word with him..."

The producer quickly shook his head, "Looking at the affection we've been filming together for a few days, I advise you not to think about it. Director Luo is still angry, and you might be kicked out if you go to him."

Che Nier was still about to speak, but the producer waved her hand, turned around and left as if she didn't want to say more.

Che Nier stomped her feet irritably, swearing a few swear words regardless of her image, she caught sight of Lin Sheng out of the corner of her eye, and was startled, her complexion became even worse, she made a fool of herself in front of the juniors of the same company, now she can't wait to get into the ground inside!

Throwing the bag in his hand to David angrily, stepping on high heels and trying to leave quickly, when passing by Lin Sheng, he suddenly stopped, looked at the white Converse shoes on Lin Sheng's feet, and frowned.

Lin Sheng followed her gaze to look at his shoes, and there was nothing wrong with them except that the uppers were a little dirty.But Che Nier looked at him with deep meaning, smiled contemptuously, and immediately became happy.

Zhuang Zhuang watched her gradually stop a taxi, and David also trotted into the car. The exhaust of the car rose and gradually moved away. He said angrily:

"What did she look like just now?"

Lin Sheng shook his head, and didn't think any further because he couldn't figure it out.

Entering the studio, I greeted Director Luo, and met Mu Nan who was sitting next to an electric heater to keep warm. His face was still a little pale, and he had to rely on a makeup artist to cover it up.

"Why don't you rest for two more days?" Lin Sheng asked.

Mu Nan smiled, "I'm not good at acting, and if I'm lazy and delay the construction period, I can't see it."

Che Nier's role was withdrawn, and a suitable candidate hadn't been found for a while, so the previous scenes had to be re-shooted.Su Zihan was rushing back and forth between the two sets, time was tight and there was no hope. If Mu Nan really didn't come, the filming would indeed be quite difficult.

Xinxia and Azan in today's drama bid farewell to the youthfulness of high school, and the adult love has a different kind of excitement and passion.

These scenes are still presented in the way of memory killing in the film. The more Xinxia puts her heart into her relationship, the more she will be betrayed later.

Azan has some musical talent, and the rock songs he sings are all written and composed by himself.His grades were already bad, so he gave up taking college entrance examinations, and after graduation, he stayed in bars completely, except for performances at night, and created at home during the day.

During college, whenever there was a short holiday, even if it was only three days, Xin Xia would go back to the city to find him, and the two would nest in a small room full of messy papers.

At this time, Xin Xia was hugging Azan's back, it was midsummer, the two were wearing gray vests that were washed out, the house was full of the sound of electronic organs and fans, and Xin Xia was talking to Azan about the interesting things they met at school .

"Azan, the egg yolk downstairs in my dormitory, the yolk is that fat orange cat, I often feed it. I caught a mouse that day, and it seemed like a treasure to my dormitory. It scared the four men in our dormitory. The soul is gone, hahahahaha, I only know to find the aunt in the dormitory for help..."

"Cut!" Director Luo suddenly called a pause, frowned and said: "Lin Sheng, this performance is a bit blunt, there is no feeling of love between your brows and eyes, you go to the side and take a rest, find the state."

Lin Sheng apologized to the staff, and sat alone thinking about the play, not knowing what was going on, when he was filming today, when he talked about the word love, Ji Yaoli's words when he climbed ashore from the cold river water often appeared in his mind look.

How far do you have to be willing to give up your life for one person?

The wind was extremely strong that day, and it is human nature to hesitate considering the risk of saving lives, but what Zhuang Zhuang said was that Mr. Ji jumped off without even thinking about it.

Up to now, Lin Sheng's heart is still in shock. He never imagined that he would be so important in Mr. Ji's mind.

Hugging Azan's back, what he thought about was Ji Yaoli, how to perform at his best.

What a disaster for men.

He took the paper cup that Zhuang Zhuang handed over, took a sip of loquat paste to moisten his throat, turned on his phone, and found that Ji Yaoli had sent him a WeChat message an hour ago—

"What are you doing?"

Lin Sheng quickly put down the water glass and replied: "Intermission."

Not half a minute after the message was sent, Ji Yaoli called back. Lin Sheng was a little surprised, "Mr. Ji?"

Ji Yaoli signed the document, handed it to An Qian, and stood by the window:

"Did you drink medicine?"

The sweetness of the loquat paste soaks from the mouth to the heart, "I just drank it."

"Did today's filming go well?"

Lin Sheng lowered his head: "Not very good."

Ji Yaoli barely sensed the disappointment in his tone, "Huh?"

Lin Sheng: "Maybe it's because I've been roommates with Mu Nan for so many years and we're too familiar with each other, so I don't call you very often."

Ji Yaoli was silent for a moment, telling him to relax, and there was a knock on the door beside him. Lin Sheng knew he was busy and didn't dare to disturb him, so he hung up the phone quickly.

After the phone call with Mr. Ji, Lin Sheng's depression was dispelled a lot, he took a breath, and continued to shoot.

But Lin Sheng is a newcomer to acting after all, and his state was not accurate enough, and the later filming seemed to be too forceful. Director Luo talked to him several times about the scene, but he still couldn't get his state back, so he was dragged to the Be trained aside.

This kind of thing cannot be forced. After Luo Ming trained him, he waved his hand and asked him to think about it again.

Zhuang Zhuang put the cashmere coat on him, "Brother Sheng, your makeup is a bit messy, go to the dressing room to fix it."

Lin Sheng was not in a high mood, so he nodded, and when he pushed open the door of the dressing room, he was taken aback for a moment—

Sitting on a folding chair was a man in a black suit. His feet were long and his hands were long. His hair had been clearly groomed. He was completely styled to the back of his forehead. He was handsome. He unbuttoned one of his white shirts. When he looked at him wantonly, The corners of his lips curled up subconsciously.

Zhuang Zhuang walked to the door with discernment, and there were only two people in the room.

Lin Sheng couldn't react: "Mr. Ji...why did you come here suddenly?"

Ji Yaoli occasionally came to see him when he was off work, but it was always close to dinner time, and it was very rare for him to appear in the afternoon like now.

And so formally dressed.

Ji Yaoli beckoned to him, "My friend celebrated my birthday tonight, I went back and changed my clothes, and I stopped by to see you."

Lin Sheng smiled foolishly, "This outfit is really pretty."

Even though he was smiling, Ji Yaoli could still sense the worry in his eyes, "Is the filming still not going well?"

Lin Sheng gave a soft "hmm".

The next moment, Ji Yaoli stretched out his hand, grabbed his wrist, yanked him, and pulled him over. Lin Sheng didn't pay attention, and sat on Ji Yaoli's lap!

Ji Yaoli's suit and trousers were very thin, and the heat from his thighs spread to Lin Sheng's buttocks with a sense of aggression, and he blushed instantly:

"Ji Ji... President Ji, what are you doing?" At the same time, he struggled to get up.

Ji Yaoli clasped his hands tightly around his waist, "Don't move, I will help you find inspiration."

Lin Sheng's whole body was stiff, like a log, "This..."

Ji Yaoli separated his legs and straddled his own. Lin Sheng felt that the distance between the two was getting closer, and his mind went blank.

"Pretend that I'm your lover." Ji Yaoli breathed out his hot breath on his cheek.

Lin Sheng's cheeks warmed up.

Ji Yaoli looked at him, "Honey, put your arms around my neck."

Lin Sheng trembled all over, knowing that he was acting, but why did the phrase "baby" kill him so much? His upper body almost went limp, and he stretched out his arms tremblingly to wrap around Ji Yaoli's neck, not daring to get too close.

Ji Yaoli pushed his back, and the two embraced tightly in an instant.

Ji Yaoli supported the back of his head with one hand, "Speak the lines."

Lin Sheng was stunned for a moment, and his voice was inadvertently tender, "Azan, do you know? One day a spider crawled on my clothes, and when I was about to kill it, my classmate told me that spiders can't be hit. Otherwise there will be no happiness.

Lin Sheng didn't realize that his tone became more and more natural, "What is this? I've never heard of it before. You know that I never believe in superstitions like bulls, ghosts, ghosts and ghosts. But that day I ran back to Dormitory, put it in the corner of my desk, I think he blessed me so that I can meet you.

He said nasally, "I really like you."

Lin Sheng was about to tell him what Azan's lines were, but Ji Yaoli stroked Lin Sheng's lower lip with his fingertips, his eyes shining brightly:

"I like you too, very much."