Chapter 113: 113th

"Hey, Xiao Zhang, have you heard that today both of the gold master dads will come to visit the class!"
"Two gold master dads? Who else besides President Shi?"
"I heard that the chairman of Lu's Group took a fancy to this project and just invested an additional 200 million yuan last month."
"Lu Group?"
"Hey, you do n’t know it ’s normal, that President Lu is very young and has n’t invested in film and television before.
During the lunch break on the shooting site of "Jian Yu", a group of staff gossiped while eating lunch, and the central character of the gossip is naturally the new investor of the film-Lu Xiao, chairman and CEO of the Lu Group.
"Jian Yu" has two big investors, one is Shi Ming, chairman of Shi Group, and the other is Lu Xiao.
Shi Ming is a who has no heart and no lungs, and the leading actor of "Jian Yu", the famous big star Fei Han, is held by him in one hand. Over the years, the two have divided and merged several times, giving each The media account has brought a lot of traffic. There are many controversies about Shi Ming's character, and the only thing that is not controversial is his degree of indulgence.
Lu Xiao is just the opposite. He is calm and rigorous, and his private life is boring to the point of boring. Without a little lace news, he does not even say that Yingyingyanyan who is actively entangled with him is very rare. That kind of cold gas field can't stick any hot face.
A little girl was picking the meat in the work lunch, and curiously said: "Really? Can't even hold Chen Xiaoyu's head Hua Dan Liu Xiaoling? She is a big beauty."
"Hahaha, you have never seen that scene. At the charity party last year, Liu Dayu deliberately poured a glass of white wine on that Lu Xiao. He took off his suit jacket and gave it to the secretary directly. Go away, his life assistant, still have to talk to Liu Damei about compensation! "
"Hahahaha, good job ... cough, wrong. But speaking of that, Lu Xiao is so rich, and he is single when he is thirty, is there a psychological problem?"
"Single? That's not necessarily true. I heard people from Lu's Group say that he got off work at five o'clock every day without delay for one minute. Someone even met him in the fresh area of ​​high-end supermarkets when he was buying Ingredients, it looks like two servings ... "
"Oh, so there is someone in his family? Jinwu Zangjiao?"
"Isn't it!"
"He is so busy, he is also actively buying ingredients ... The one at his house must have good cooking skills?"
"Yeah, haven't you heard of it, to grab the man's heart, first grab his stomach ..."
Hearing the question of cooking, Qiu Yutong squatting next to him silently bit Xing Xuele's straw, and suddenly there was a guilty conscience.
Since Xiaoer made some money and the two moved into the top of a high-end residential building, Xiaoer has built a large kitchen, from oven steamer coffee machine to dishwasher cooking machine, Qiu Yutong also I tried to do something curiously, but ...
Looking back, Qiu Yutong doesn't want to think about those embarrassing things again. He silently listened to the gossip, and suddenly a thought came up in his heart. After spending so many years in this small world, what did he do for Xiaoer? not enough?
After all, apart from swordsmanship, he will neither make money nor cook, so he has been ... eating white food?
Well, he is eating white food.
Not only eating white food, but also often asking for a bunch of requests. The last high-end passerby, although Xiaoer looked weird, but bought it for himself. Last month I saw the news of "Jianyu" underfunded on the Internet. Unfortunately, Xiaoer added additional investment to the producer ...
Qiu Yutong silently bit the straw, suddenly felt that he should also do something for the wicked, instead of leisurely day and night, and secretly ran to the studio to watch the excitement.
"Get up, work!" At this time, the assistant director shouted, and the staff stood up one after another, and began to prepare for the afternoon shooting.
Qiu Yutong
chuckled
and drank the last bit of Xing Xuele, and then stood up. He thought about it carefully and turned to walk behind the studio to see if he could help.
"Jian Yu" is a big production. The whole studio is very busy. The staff kept going back and forth. Qiu Yutong swayed for a long time, and did not find a chance to help. He was disappointed. He suddenly felt something and turned into a room. house.
……what? So many swords?
Dozens of long and short swords are hung on the wall of this room. In addition to the swords, there are many other weapons beside it. Damoshuo knife, mace, Fangtian Huaji ... It turns out that this is a Prop room.
This sword is too rough, no, this sword is not heavy enough, and it doesn't work ... Qiu Yutong picks and chooses for a long time, his eyes suddenly light up, and he reaches for a long sword.
The long sword in his hand is frost-white, and the length and weight are just right. It is really a good sword.
"Reluctantly." He squeezed and slammed a sword flower, and only listened to "Slap !!!" behind him, something broke.
Qiu Yutong was frightened, and quickly turned around, and saw a baby-faced handsome man, staring blankly at himself, under his feet was a pool of broken coffee cup tiles.
The man froze for a while before recovering: "Good swordsmanship! Are you a staff member here? Is your family a martial arts family?"
This man actually understands swords?
Qiu Yutong couldn't help but gently raised his eyebrows, just this sword, he didn't use Reiki, he just took a simple sword flower, this person is quite familiar ... In this small world, he has never been I have never met anyone who understands swords.
"I'm not a staff member, I just came to see." When meeting the people who knew the goods, Qiu Yutong couldn't help but feel secretly happy, but he still tried to maintain a calm look.
The man reached for the long sword and his look was very complicated. He gently stroked the frost-white sword and whispered: "It's just a replica."
"Well, I know, it is indeed a replica. Whose sword is the replica?" Qiu Yutong was curious.
He just saw it at a glance. The sword is very new, obviously it is newly forged, and the imitation sword is still the same. The original sword does not know what it looks like?
"Sword of a friend of mine." The man sighed. "Just your sword, if my friend saw it, he must be very happy ..."
"Your friend knows swords too?" Qiu Yutong raised his eyebrows.
"Of course. I don't dare to evaluate your sword, maybe he can." The man was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "What do you think is the way of swordsmanship?"
Qiu Yutong said frankly: "The way of swordsmanship lies in sincerity and purity, and affection and nature."
The man froze for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "If he is here, you must be able to chat."
I don't know why, Qiu Yutong felt that his smile was a little lost.
The man rubbed his eyebrows, barely put away his lost expression, and said to Qiu Yutong: "Yes, do you want to come to Shi's Entertainment?"
At this moment, the door of the prop room was suddenly pushed open, and a handsome young man strode in: "Shi, you are waiting for you outside ..."
Before the youth's words were finished, he suddenly stopped, apparently hearing the man's words, and then he turned his head slowly, glanced at Qiu Yutong, and his expression was almost dazed.
"Xiaohan, I'm not ..." The man obviously panicked.
The young man's face was tense, and he directly interrupted his words: "General Shi, you promised me that you won't find anyone else."
Mr. Shi? Xiaohan? Qiu Yutong blinked and suddenly realized that this baby-faced man was Shi Ming, chairman of the Shi Group, and this handsome young man was naturally the legendary star who was slagged by Shi Ming for several times. .
Uh ... how it feels a bit awkward.
Seeing the youth did not listen to the explanation, Shi Ming was upset: "Xiaohan, don't you be so suspicious? Isn't it okay ?! Since I promised you, naturally I won't make any more mistakes. I just want him to do martial arts instruction, nothing else the meaning of."
"I'm suspicious of serious illness?" Fei Han was aggressive. "Are you short of conviction? Do you want me to count? Martial arts coach? He looks like this, do you convince me that he is a martial arts coach?"
While accusing, he pointed at Qiu Yutong fiercely, Qiu Yutong could only be silent, and felt that he was innocent.
After being ruthlessly turned over, Shi Ming looked extremely embarrassed and could hardly say anything.
He hesitated for a while during "Big Tantrums" and "Lower Three Lower Four", reluctantly stepped forward, appeased the young man's palm gently, and turned to introduce Qiu Yutong: "This is Fei Han, this movie I ’m Shi Ming, the chairman of the Shi Group, you should have heard of it.

Qiu Yutong stubbornly withstood his head, withstood the hostile vision of Fei Daxing, and said dryly, "Oh."
Shi Ming thought about it and added a sentence: "He is my boyfriend."
boyfriend? Qiu Yutong blinked, suddenly blessing his soul, and quickly said, "You two are well matched."
"... Thank you." Fei Han froze slightly, his face finally relaxed slowly.
Shi Ming was obviously relieved. He glanced at Qiu Yutong gratefully, and said, "Oh, there is a very important lens that has not been able to shoot well. Can you help me?"
This film Xiaoer has investment, to help the movie, is to help Xiaoer, he is not counted as a day to eat food ... Thinking of this, Qiu Yutong immediately said: "Okay."
...
As soon as Lu Xiao arrived at the studio, he heard a loud cry of excitement: "Wow, my goodness!"
"How did he do that?"
"This trick is so beautiful, so beautiful!"
"Is he really an amateur? I don't believe it !!"
what happened? Lu Xiao frowned, sensitively aware of what, and strode forward.
Sure enough, the shooting site was squeezed full of water, the man was facing his back, slanting a sword, black hair like a cloud, white clothes, it was hard to paint! Many staff members held their phones high, and the photos were endless!
"Quickly, send Weibo!"
"Have you sent it? Show me!"
Lu Xiao stared at the man in the middle of the set, and did n’t know what to say. No wonder, no wonder this person asked him the address of the set last night!
Shi Ming at the side saw him at a glance and said with a smile: "Mr. Lu, how is this scene? Feeling very good? Rest assured, this film must be a big sale!"
Lu Xiao didn't want to say a word, only a gloomy face.
After the camera was finished, he walked quickly, grabbed Qiu Yutong's hand indiscriminately, and walked to the side.
Shi Ming froze for a long time before saying: "Fuck, Lu Xiao, don't say early ..."
...
As night fell, the lantern was at the beginning.
On the top floor of the famous coastal mansion "Yuntianju" in Jiangzhou, in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, a dark green velvet single sofa was placed, and Qiuyutong nest was inside the sofa, while drinking osmanthus milk tea in a bone china cup Touching the screen of the mobile phone, swiping with fingers from time to time.
The sound of "booming" water in the bathroom stopped, followed by a steady footstep on the carpet.
"After washing?" Qiu Yutong raised his head, and Xianbao generally handed his mobile phone over, "Xiao'er, look at it, there are a lot of my videos online! Tens of thousands of people like it!"
"What video?" Lu Xiao glanced at her eyebrows, and then threw the phone aside unbearably, "What a mess! What a beautiful little brother! Is this what they can call?"
"What's wrong?" Qiu Yutong blinked doubtfully, and suddenly realized, "Is this jealous? No? Haha, yes, when you were eighteen, you even ate the vinegar Nie!"
"..." Lu Xiao was suddenly hit by the weak underbelly, and for a time he had nothing to say, and began to pull Qiu Yutong's clothes angrily, "Yes, I am jealous, and Master has to compensate me!"
"Hey, what's the matter! Stop it, give me the phone back!" Qiu Yutong started playing with him at first, and it didn't take long for him to become honest.
...
"Light, light ... hurt ..." Qiu Yutong was lying on the single sofa, his head slightly turned sideways, almost embarrassed to look at each other, a thick black hair scattered randomly, two snow-white legs lying on On the armrests on both sides of the sofa, everything is almost unobstructed ... The robe of the wicked is well dressed. While slowly making him slowly, he looks at him carefully, his breathing is heavy, "Does it still hurt? Should it be comfortable? You are all here ... "
"..." Qiu Yutong bit his lip tightly, but he couldn't control his body's reaction at all. He was completely confused. He was so embarrassed that he could only grab a sofa pillow and pressed it on his face. The ostrich generally escaped.
Lu Xiao paused, suddenly reaching for his pillow.
"Lu Xiao!" Qiu Yutong guarded the only life-saving pillow in a mess, and wept bitterly, "You, don't go too far!"
Lu Xiao sighed helplessly, leaning down and kissing his earlobe finely: "Why, Master wants to be in the window?"
"..." Thinking of that incident, Qiu Yutong quickly shook his head, "No, no!"
"Then take the pillow away and watch it carefully."
"……dont see!"
"Then go to the window." Lu Xiao reached out and picked him up.
"No, no ... not allowed to go." Qiu Yutong tried to cry without tears, and reluctantly said, "I, I think it's all."
"Throw the pillow, good boy." Lu Xiao coaxed softly.
Qiu Yutong hesitated for a long time before throwing his grievances aggrievedly, and then dropped his eyes reluctantly ... He only glanced at it, and he buzzed in his head. , In front of the little apprentice, put on this shameless look, and also, how ...
"Did you see clearly?" Lu Xiao said dumbly. "I saw this small sofa at a glance. At that time, I felt that such a dark green sofa and such a velvet armrest must be very similar to the master. At that time, did n’t Master really like this sofa? This is what Master said he wanted to buy ... So, Master likes this too?

While he shirk his responsibilities, his actions became more and more excessive. In such a terrible time, Qiu Yutong could not pursue anything. In his tearful eyes, he only shivered: "... Sin, wicked!"
This mobster, this mobster!
So mean, so mean ...
I did n’t know it for a long time before everything finally calmed down. The wicked gentleman lowered his head gently and kissed his lips tightly: "Well, I am a wicked prince, the only wicked priest of the Master, yes Qingheng Xianzun's ink scales are Xiao'er who flew to the Lord of the Peak, the demon emperor of the autumn fairy ... Eternal life and eternal life, this will never change. "
Qiu Yutong was coaxed by him softly, and gradually opened his mouth dimly. In silence, the two kissed for a long time with their lips intertwined, and he heard himself whisper: "Me too."
As the night grew darker, the evening wind blew half the floor-to-ceiling windows of white gauze curtains, and the lingering scenery was endless love.
(Finished outside)