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

After picking up the paper cup, Lin Sheng slapped himself with his free hand and said to himself:

"The room does seem to be warmer than before."

Just about to bring this paper cup to my mouth—

A man walked up to him, panting, and caught his attention.The man's forehead and neck were covered with sweat, the buttons of his suit were unbuttoned, his legs were trembling, he held on to the edge of the dressing table, and said intermittently to Lin Sheng:

"Lin, Mr. Lin..."

Lin Sheng hurriedly got up and took out two pieces of paper for him, and asked in surprise, "Why is Assistant An here?"

An Qian tried to swallow his saliva, but his throat was so dry that he couldn't speak.

"You seem to have run a marathon." Lin Sheng looked at him.

An Qian stared straight at the water glass in Lin Sheng's hand, Lin Sheng looked down at the water glass, then looked back at him, raised the paper cup, "I haven't drank it yet, do you want it?"

An Qian nodded hurriedly. He was already exhausted, and he stepped over, took the paper cup, and drank it down.

"Do you want more? Shall I help you get some water?" Lin Sheng asked.

An Qian waved his hand, signaling him not to bother, wiped the sweat from his forehead with a paper, he found a chair and sat down, finally recovered his breath, and complained bitterly:

"When I came here just now, the switch on the top floor happened to be tripped. The switch was next to the elevator. The maintenance workers wanted to check the cause of the failure, so they stopped the elevator! I had no choice but to go up the stairs. The 33rd floor made my feet tremble. It's going to be broken!"

Although his experience deserves sympathy, Lin Sheng couldn't help laughing, "Hahahahaha, you are too unlucky!"

An Qian sighed, then looked around at the people around him.Lin Sheng saw it and said:

"Brother Zihan went to the bathroom."

"Hey, how did Mr. Lin know that I was looking for him." An Qian laughed.

Lin Sheng pursed his lips, showing a half-smile, how could he not know, people have been waiting for you for several hours.

An Qian stretched his sore feet from climbing stairs, "Teacher Su strongly invited me to come to the show yesterday. After hearing that I might not be able to come, my mouth was going to go up. How dare I not come?" , Mr. He Ji came here in a hurry after asking for leave."

Lin Sheng looked at An Qian's face was also very red, he reckoned that he climbed the stairs to get this way.

An Qian got up restlessly, took off his suit jacket, and exhaled, "Why is it so hot?!"

A group performer at the door heard his words, looked at the monitor of the central air conditioner on the wall, and asked in confusion: "Eh? Who turned the heating to 30 degrees? I remember it was 22 degrees just now."

Turn down the temperature while talking.

Lin Sheng felt that the temperature in the room was just right, but An Qian unbuttoned two shirt buttons irritably, "No, I still feel very hot, I'll go outside to get some air." After speaking, he strode out of the dressing room.

He hurriedly ran to the window at the end of the corridor and took a deep breath, but the hotness in his chest still didn't ease. He thumped the wall with some annoyance. When did his health get so bad?Just climbed down the stairs, and the heartbeat is so fast?

Just as he was suffering, someone behind him suddenly patted him.

He turned around and found a little girl with freckles on her face, wearing a work ID card on her chest. She looked like a TV station person. The little girl looked anxious:

"Just now, I seemed to see Teacher Su Zihan not feeling very well. I went into the props room. Brother, why don't you go and have a look, I'm afraid something will happen to Teacher Su."

An Qian panicked instantly when he heard this, "Where is the props room?"

"The props room is at the end of the corridor on the next floor. Brother, go and have a look first, and I'll call other people to help." The freckled girl hurriedly led him the way.

An Qian was concerned, but he was confused. At this time, he didn't delve into the girl's flawed words. He could only suppress the discomfort in his body, and hurriedly followed her, until finally he wanted to run.

The freckled girl led him to the door of the props room, "This is it."

Before she could finish her sentence, An Qian pushed the door open and walked in. Sure enough, Su Zihan was leaning on the prop chair with his head on his hands, looking very uncomfortable.

"Teacher Su!!" An Qian called out to him, and hurriedly approached him.

Su Zihan was dizzy, and when he looked up at him, his eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was hoarse, "Why are you here?"

An Qian was confused, "Why can't it be me..."

"Someone just said that Lin Sheng had business with me and went to the props room to talk." As soon as the words came out, the pupils of the two suddenly shrank, and they said in unison:

"not good!"

An Qian hurriedly backed away, looking back at the door of the props room. He didn't know when it had been silently closed. He quickly pressed the door handle, but he couldn't open it no matter how hard he tried. He knocked on the door vigorously, but there was no response.

Outside the door, the girl with freckles was holding the key in her hand, her face was pale. Seeing the door being slammed by the people inside, she was even more frightened. She ran away and ran from the stairs to the 18th floor in one breath. , She looked around guiltily, then took out her mobile phone and dialed the number.

The other party answered quickly, "Is it done?"

The freckle girl covered the microphone of her mobile phone and whispered: "Yes, brother Yao, I ran into a person who was also blushing and looked particularly uncomfortable in the corridor. I locked him and Su Zihan into the prop room together as you ordered." .”

On the open-air bench on the first floor of the TV station, Han Yao held the phone in one hand, looked up at the window at the edge of the penultimate floor of the building in front of him, and sneered:

"Oh, doesn't Ji Yaoli love Lin Sheng very much? I think he still loves Fa after being cuckolded."

The freckle girl was stunned when she heard the words, "What?!" Lin Sheng? ? ?

She missed a beat in her heart, she recognized Lin Sheng, but it wasn't Lin Sheng that she sent in just now...

Han Yao thought she was scared, so he comforted her: "The reason why I didn't tell you that it was Lin Sheng was because I was afraid that you would be so timid and timid that you wouldn't be able to do something. If this thing can't be done, your mother's money for medical treatment will be useless." Got it."

This freckled girl used to work in Han Yao's group, her family was not very good, and her mother had a sudden illness recently, and she was in urgent need of money. He knew about it, so he found her.Fortunately, apart from most of the money taken away by Yue Yue, he still had some deposits in his card.

"But..." She was so anxious that tears were about to come out. She didn't dare to tell Han Yao that she had found the wrong person, and her mother's illness would be incurable.

"Okay, I've done everything. The surveillance system on the 32nd floor has been broken for a long time. No one knows that you locked the door. When the time comes, you just say that it's delivered and you leave. You don't know anything about it. I released the medicine." Yes, what does it have to do with you?" Han Yao was a little impatient.

He lost his wallet in the company a while ago, and when he went to the security office to adjust the surveillance, he knew that the surveillance on the 32nd floor was broken and had not been repaired.

"The money for my mother's medical treatment..." The freckled girl was trembling as she spoke.

"I took it all in cash and put it in the bottom drawer of your desk."

"Okay, okay." The freckled girl staggered towards the office, not daring to say anything else, and hung up the phone, afraid that Han Yao would find out that she was not helping, and took the money back in a rage .

Han Yao took off his peaked cap, lit a cigarette, and grinned, "Lin Sheng, let me make you happy one last time."

……

"Bang—bang—" An Qian slammed his body against the door, but unfortunately he felt that his feet were getting softer and softer, and he slammed into the door as if he was pushing it, without any strength at all.

"Don't waste your efforts, they came prepared, it is impossible to open the door for you." Su Zihan twisted his thigh, exchanged the pain for a little consciousness, and took out the phone:

"I'll call my assistant."

As a result, no one answered after ringing many times. The rehearsal sound was very loud, and it was very likely that it would overwhelm the bell. He frowned deeply, and called his manager again.

An Qian leaned against the door, slid to the ground, and also took out his mobile phone to call Lin Sheng, but he didn't know what everyone was busy with, but no one answered the phone.

There was a searing fire in his abdomen, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

Su Zihan drank the glass of water earlier than him. At this time, the veins on his neck were bulging, and the sound of panting was especially loud in the narrow equipment room. The sound hit An Qian's ears, like invisible hands swimming all over his body Go, teasing his mouth dry, he bit his tongue, hoping to stay awake.

But the small tent under him got up unsatisfactorily, and when he looked up again, he found that Su Zihan was "towering into the clouds".

Both of them noticed the strangeness in each other's body, stared at each other blankly, and then looked away in shame.

At this time, the two of them were in a hurry, and they didn't care so much when they talked. An Qian wanted to dig his nails into the ground, and lowered his head and roared, "Su Zihan, can you breathe less fucking! Ah, uh !"

Su Zihan had endured it for a long time, and the flesh on her thigh was probably purple from being squeezed by herself, "An Qian, talk to them as long as they talk, what's your name?"

"Do you think I want to?!" An Qian realized that he couldn't even look at him now, "This medicine is too fucking cruel!" When the desire is so strong, and the medicine is so powerful that he reacts to a man?

All he wants now is someone who can relieve him.

Su Zihan was sweating profusely, "Why don't you call the police, the police should be here soon."

An Qian stared at him, "Are you crazy? Do you think the headline in tomorrow's newspaper will say that the popular film star was drugged with aphrodisiacs, and how many hours did he spend in the same room with a man?"

Su Zihan grabbed the armrests of the seat with both hands, "I...I can't take it anymore, An Qian, we..." An Qian likes himself so much, it must be because he has fallen in love with him several times in his dreams, and now it's probably not Sorry, pretending to be very resistant.

But he is willing to satisfy An Qian, although he is extremely displeased to ask An Qian under such circumstances, but if An Qian wants, he is willing, he does not want to see An Qian suffer.

"Don't even think about it!!" An Qian interrupted him, turned over, turned his back to him, joking, he has lived for so many years, always thought that when he was old, he would go on blind date, and then find a wife to spend his whole life, never Never thought that I would be like a man?

Although he doesn't mind at all and even envies the love between Mr. Ji and Mr. Lin, but these are two different things, he is straight! !

"Then let's call the police." Su Zihan was afraid that he couldn't help but do something to An Qian as he continued to stay in the same room.

After pressing the number on the screen, An Qian suddenly sat up from the ground, waved his phone away, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't do anything stupid!"

Su Zihan jumped up from his seat, and quickly ran to the corner, "You, you stay away from me!"

An Qian sat down on the chair he had just sat on, the body temperature of Su Zihan's buttocks remained on it, and An Qian couldn't help moaning softly from his throat.

Su Zihan who was not far away trembled when he heard this.

"Continuing like this is not an option." An Qian felt as if a thousand hands were scratching his heart, and his voice had a seductive tone, supported by a single nerve.

"Let's take care of our own." He said, "Have you ever lived in a university dormitory? None of you have ever hid in bed and played with your own big baby. We are all adults. The situation is special at this time, so don't be shy. Come on, don't hold back any trouble."

With his back turned to him, Su Zihan was silent for a while, then nodded slightly.

An Qian was clutching his hair almost in a state of collapse, when he heard the sound of the man unzipping his trousers, he almost didn't hold back, cursed secretly, and stretched his hand towards his...

……

Not enough, not enough...

What should I do if this doesn't solve the problem?

What made him even more disturbed was that the situation on Su Zihan's side was completely opposite to his!

……

These few low cries shattered An Qian's last bit of rationality, coupled with the stamina of the medicine, he seemed to have ants crawling all over his body, he walked towards Su Zihan uncontrollably—

An Qian was ashamed and annoyed, clenched his fists, "You seem to be very comfortable?"

Su Zihan was so immersed in his own happiness that he didn't notice the movement on his end, and suddenly trembled, "Sorry, I..."

Who would have thought that An Qian would also sit down on the ground, grabbing his hand viciously, "Come and help me."

Su Zihan stared at him blankly, then his pupils darkened, and his voice was low, "Me?"

An Qian covered his face in embarrassment, "...um."

……

Later, he was lying on Su Zihan's chest, and he didn't even have the courage to raise his head, ma'am!How embarrassing!

……

As soon as Su Zihan's head was hot, he lowered his head and sealed An Qian's lips, sucking the jelly-like softness into his mouth. An Qian's eyes widened, he pushed him frantically, and squeezed out a few words from the intersecting lips:

"Su... son! You! Let go of me!"

He pressed An Qian to the ground, frantically plundering every inch of air in An Qian's mouth, wanting to kiss him, wanting him, thinking about it like crazy.

His eyes were red, "Qian'er, I feel so uncomfortable, very uncomfortable."

An Qian was stunned by his "Qian'er", his words were so tender, as if his lover who had been in love for decades was calling him, this life almost made him fall, but... But aren't they friends?

An Qian felt that he was going crazy!He was actually a little greedy for the kiss that Su Zihan's cold lips gave him, and the fire in his heart ignited more and more intensely.

……

If An Qian knew that what happened to Su Zihan would happen when he was close to Su Zihan, he would never have gotten into Su Zihan's car in the service area!

But now his body is also desperately wanting, he doesn't want to admit it at all, he still has some expectations.

do my best.

……

Meanwhile, at the door of the dressing room—

Lin Sheng held his mobile phone restlessly and called An Qian back, but he never got through.

Just now, after Su Zihan and An Qian left the dressing room one after another, the choreographer of the show came and said that the rehearsal of Lin Sheng and Su Zihan's show was over, and they were told to get ready to go to the stage.

Lin Sheng waited for a few more minutes. Su Zihan didn't come back for a long time, so he had no choice but to go to the bathroom to find him, but he couldn't find him.

Just as he was about to make a phone call with Su Zihan, he was dragged to the front of the stage by the director because he was running out of time.There are still a lot of staff members arranging the process, and it is really impossible to wait for Su Zihan to come back, so Su Zihan's manager and assistant also went with them, in order to write down the precautions for the evening performance, and give Su Zihan a good speed later.

Lin Sheng was alone, pretending to sing a chorus, and sang a song very nervously on stage.

Several people were busy with the rehearsal, so they didn't look at their phones. After the rehearsal was over, they took out their phones, only to find that both Su Zihan and An Qian had called them, and there were still a few missed calls. There is something urgent.

It's just that when they called back again, there was no one answering there.

They were a little flustered for a while, because Su Zihan couldn't be absent from the rehearsal for no reason, and he must have encountered something that he couldn't leave.

The agent didn't want to say anything, so he took his assistants to search everywhere, and Lin Sheng also assigned half of the bodyguards to look for the whereabouts of the two men.

Half an hour has passed and there is still no news.

He became more and more worried, and just when the director came to ask, he had no choice but to fool around, then walked to the corner of the stairs, and called Su An and the two over and over again.

Just as I was anxious, I suddenly heard no less than seven or eight people walking up, the footsteps were uneven, and they were getting closer.

Lin Sheng looked down from the handrail, and there were several photographers carrying cameras, followed by reporters holding microphones. He was more sensitive to this kind of crowd, so he subconsciously hid back and just looked at them quietly. in such a hurry?What are you doing?

Moreover, he walked furtively and came up from the stairs, apparently to avoid the eyes and ears of the security guards.

The faces of the reporters were full of the excitement of hunters seeing their prey, as if they had caught some important news, and finally stopped on the 32nd floor.

It was important for Lin Sheng to find someone. He didn't want to be troublesome. Who would have thought that at the end of the crowd, he found a man with a peaked cap and a jacket.

The light at the stairs was brighter than the dressing room during the power outage. Lin Sheng recognized this person at a glance. It turned out to be Han Yao who shouldn't be here!

This peaked cap...

He felt uneasy, and if everything got mixed up with Han Yao, nothing good would happen.Lin Sheng immediately made up his mind, called the four bodyguards who followed behind them, and followed the group of people together, and wanted to see what they were doing secretly.

Lin Sheng found that the pedestrian had reached the end of the corridor, Lin Sheng looked up at the nameplate in the room, props room?What are you doing here?

The two leading reporters first tried to open the door of the props room, but the door was locked and could not be opened without a key.

They were obviously very anxious, one of them immediately took a chair out of the narration room, and slammed the wooden doorknob wildly, while the other slammed his body against the door.

Lin Sheng wondered, what's so amazing in this prop room that it's worth them destroying the public facilities of Sun Satellite TV?

Soon, the conversation between the female reporter at the end of the group and Han Yao woke him up.

The female reporter secretly said to Han Yao: "Producer Han, are you sure this news is exclusive to our media?"

"It's natural." Han Yao's mind was all on the door.

The female reporter urged the two colleagues who smashed the door to move faster, and then asked Han Yao, "The people inside shouldn't have escaped, right?"

Han Yao sneered, "There is only one window inside, on the 32nd floor, they want to escape but they don't want to live."

The female reporter showed excitement on her face, "This news is really explosive!! Who would have thought that Lin Sheng, a new-generation actor who is newly married and passionately in love, would actually cheat on an actor at the actor's level who worked with him, and go about his business in broad daylight. If this news is released, Guaranteed to stay on the trending search for more than three days!"

Lin Sheng's body was shocked suddenly. Su Zihan, the actor who worked with him?

Him and Su Zihan?

Isn't he standing outside now?

Who's in there?He instantly thought of Assistant An, whom he hadn't been in contact with.

Assistant An and Su Zihan?Although there are some signs of it recently, it seems that it has not reached that point yet, right?

He frowned, he didn't want to see through the joints, but if there were really Su Zihan and An Qian inside, then he must prevent them from breaking in!

"Stop them!" Lin Sheng waved to the bodyguard behind him, and rushed over first.

But it was still a step too late. At the same time, the door was knocked open by the two leading reporters.

Everyone rushed to the door, Lin Sheng and the bodyguard grabbed their shoulders and tried to pull them back. They were still frantically pressing the shutter when they were pulled, and the flash light illuminated the entire room for a while.

Han Yao was the first to realize that something was wrong. Looking at Lin Sheng who was standing beside him intact, he was so surprised that he couldn't speak incoherently, "You, you... why are you here?"

The reporters next to him also noticed, and they all looked astonished.

In the next moment, Han Yao pushed aside the crowd and took a look inside. Five thunders struck—

Su Zihan sat on a chair in a well-dressed manner, looking at him with a flat face, and An Qian, who was holding a mobile phone next to him, was also well-dressed and looked at him refreshedly. The two were very surprised by the appearance of everyone:

"So lively?"

When Lin Sheng saw what was going on inside, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Just at that moment, his throat was about to come out with fright.

The female reporter didn't give up and squeezed in. She didn't find anything unusual in the house, and said suspiciously:

"I don't know why Teacher Su Zihan is alone in a room with a young man and the door is still locked?"

If you can't find any serious information about Lin Sheng and Su Zihan, it is also good to find some scandals about Su Zihan.

Who would have thought that Su Zihan said expressionlessly: "Talk about some business."

The female reporter wanted to ask more questions, but An Qian turned off the phone screen, and shouted: "We, Xunlin and Su Zihan's studio, have some cooperation to discuss, and it is inconvenient for outsiders to know that we chose such a position, but you broke in with great fanfare. What, are you trying to steal commercial secrets?"

A look of embarrassment appeared on the faces of all the reporters.

Lin Sheng noticed that Han Yao silently moved two steps out of the room, and immediately sternly said to the bodyguard behind him, "Catch him!"

Hearing Lin Sheng's voice, Han Yao wanted to run away, but the bodyguards moved faster and grabbed him fiercely.

The group of reporters saw that the situation was not right, and wanted to get out quickly, even saying that it was a misunderstanding.

An Qian squinted his eyes, and winked at the remaining bodyguards, who immediately blocked their retreat with his arms crossed, An Qian's voice was cold and hard:

"If you are not in a hurry, go to our Xunlin for a cup of tea."

The reporters looked at each other, knowing that today's matter would not end well, they all looked at Han Yao with resentment on their faces.Han Yao was so angry that his chest heaved up and down, and he never thought that what he had planned so hard would cause an oolong! !

After a group of people were taken away by the bodyguards, Lin Sheng hurriedly surrounded them and asked:

"Are you all right?"

As he got closer, he found that the faces of the two were flushed, and there was an unspeakable atmosphere between them. Lin Sheng wondered why the two of them seemed to be arguing, and they didn't want to look at each other. Are you still talking well?

Su Zihan coughed lightly, got up first, and reached out to help An Qian, but An Qian gave him a silent stare, and the latter touched his nose, did not dare to help him, and followed him obediently.

Lin Sheng fell behind the two, looked at An Qian's back, and said strangely:

"Assistant An, are you having a stomachache too?"

An Qian paused, "What is Mr. Lin talking about?"

Lin Sheng scratched his head, "Our Mr. Ji also walks with his butt between his legs when he has a stomachache."

An Qian's face turned red instantly, the top of his head seemed to be smoking, and he slapped Su Zihan on the back with his backhand.

Su Zihan lowered his head, not daring to say anything.

Lin Sheng followed them in a daze, "Assistant An, the back of your shirt didn't get caught in your suit pants." What's going on, Assistant An, who always pays attention to his appearance, today's suit is wrinkled like pickles.

An Qian slapped Su Zihan's arm again, his eyes said, it's all because of you! ! !