Chapter 18:

Gu Yue had gone out to avoid, Qiu Jin in the house sat in a small chair, bowed his head obediently, like a kitten with its paws folded away.
Ji Shenxiao stood behind Qiu Jin and looked at him condescendingly.
The young man had silver hair. Because there was no time to fill in the color, a black stubble appeared at the root of the hair, the hair was white and transparent, and the soft hair fell on the back of the neck like a strand of silver.
As if knowing that he had a few long hairs, the man took the initiative to open his hair to reveal the back of the neck, a look that Ren Jun did whatever he wanted.
So active, as if he was doing that kind of thing, he would bite the corner of his clothes and move by himself.
Ji Shenxiao's eyes darkened.
After waiting for a long time without movement, Qiu Jin raised his head: "Mr. Ji, are you ready?"
"What a panic," Ji Shenxiao pressed his shoulder lightly, his voice dumb, "Sit yourself."
Qiu Jin was lying on the table, and the whole person shivered a little because of the tension.
He... he has never been bitten by his neck.
Especially when he knew that in the ABO world, biting his neck was equivalent to rubbing his chest. He was extremely cautious.
In the last life, he was cautious and resisted. Unexpectedly, he overturned a cart. Later, he gradually understood the truth, pheromones are the same as water control, should not be sparse and not blocked, no matter what, when it is suppressed to the extreme, it will usher in a violent outbreak.
It might as well try to accept it and make it a part of life.
Having said that, he still couldn't stop his tightness, just like the moment before he was given an injection as a child, every second of waiting was suffering.
"Don't be afraid."
At this moment, a deep and gentle voice sounded, Ji Shenxiao rubbed his hair lightly.
Qiu Jin was trying to say something, and found that the back of the neck was hot, and warm lips fell on the glands. The other party's movement was very light, but the skin touched was still amazingly hot, and the heat spread to the whole body instantly.
Ji Shenxiao bit his glands, and the slight tingling and numbness made Qiu Jin tremble.
Is this the mark?
Qiu Jin clenched his teeth tightly, his fingers tightened slowly, and his fingernails were pale.
He never knew that Mark had such a strong surrender, as if his everything was under the control of another person.
"Woo...I don't want anymore..."
Survival could make him struggle, and Qiu Jin struggled to avoid it. However, Ji Shenxiao pressed him to the table, leaving him nowhere to escape.
It was then that Alpha's pheromone was injected into his body, as if it had been immersed in the cold sea water, calming all the heat in his body.
After the marking, Qiu Jin couldn't hold it anymore. If he didn't sit in the chair, he might have slipped to the ground.
Ji Shenxiao seemed to be satisfied with Qiu Jin’s weakness, reaching for his head and rubbing his head, with a bit of joy in his voice: "Let’s go."
"Wait, wait a minute..." Qiu Jin pulled his sleeve and his eyes turned red.
Ji Shenxiao: "What's wrong?"
Qiu Jin lowered his head and squeezed out a few words with great shame: "I... my legs are soft..."
Ji Shenxiao grabbed him a hand, with a hint of smile in his eyes: "I said you can't do it."
Qiu Jin: "?"
He racked his brain to think and think, and finally remembered that when he was running on Lanhou Island, he once said that Ji Shenxiao couldn't do enough.
Then, this man even gave him back now?
Is Ji Shenxiao a stingy ghost? How can I remember for so long? !
When he left, Gu Yue explained some precautions. After Qiu Jin responded, he heard the other party ask, "Mr. Qiu, I have a bad request. Can you call me next time?"
"Ah?" Qiu Jin stunned, "What are you going to do?"
Gu Yue touched his nose and smiled coyly: "It's true, I haven't smelled the smell of your pheromone yet. I want to try it out."
Qiu Jin hadn't had time to answer, Ji Shenxiao stopped in front of him, and said blankly: "Want to smell it like that? How about changing him to help him?"
Gu Yue: "..."
What did he do? What happened after smelling it? Is he just a Beta? Still for great medical research!
Gu Yu madly vomited in his heart, but to the eyes of last season's Shen Xiao, he had to say, "I can't help you, please, you smell."
Qiu Jin received a call from the agent just after returning home. It is estimated that the project team knew his itinerary for returning to Beijing today, and was apologizing for not being able to come to the airport.
He hadn’t had time to say anything yet, and Yang Chi immediately said,
I’m the one who has a lot of things in hand recently, and it’s not that you aren’t neglecting you. I’ve picked up the role of a drama. kind?"
"What play?"
"Yi Congqing's annual drama "The Rise and Fall of the World" is an epic fantasy drama. I will show you the character settings and audition sessions."
Qiu Jin remembered the drama, a big IP adaptation, an investment of 400 million yuan, and a Douban score of 9.2. It was a big explosion both in word of mouth and popularity, and the popularity continued for several years. It's a waste of such a good opportunity to play a small supporting role.
"Do you have any other characters there?"
Yang Chi froze for a while: "What role do you want?"
Qiu Jin: "Send me everything you have."
Yang Chi sent the information in the past, but did not have much hope. Yi Congqing has always refused to enter the oil and salt industry. It is still barely feasible to insert a few supporting roles in this big production. If the coveted protagonist is a fantasy. Moreover, Qiu Jin couldn't eat the starring role.
After watching Qiu Jin one by one, he finally settled on a main supporting character, Ji He.
This drama is produced by group portraits. Although Ji He's plays are less than the protagonist, because of the sense of setting, it is a key character in the plot change. If it is performed well, it will even be more interesting than the protagonist.
Yang Chi was shocked when he heard it. He persuaded him for several minutes, and finally added a sentence: "And you may not be able to meet it when you go. It is said that some investors have already named this role, try it out. It's just going through the scenes."
"Who?"
Yang Chi hesitated for a while, carefully: "I heard it was Wen Mojia."
Wen Mojia is Qiu Jin's cousin, and even his rival. He has been pinching each other since he debuted, and he can blow up just by listening to his name.
Yang Chi thought that Qiu Jin would be irritated again this time, but the other party just "ah", as if he didn't take it seriously at all, and said lightly: "Nothing, his acting is not qualified."
Yang Chi wanted to growl: Do you think you are qualified! ! ! Just your acting for fifty cents! ! It's almost the same as playing a younger brother!
But he wanted a rice bowl, he couldn't say it, he just used all kinds of excuses, it was just one sentence. If we don't have that diamond, don't let that porcelain live.
Qiu Jin frowned, a little annoyed: "Isn't it just an audition opportunity? If you don't want me to do it myself."
"Don't be angry, I'm just worried," Qiu Jin was angry and scary just now, Yang Chi didn't dare to persuade, just said, "Since you're going, then I will report it to you, but I can I can’t guarantee if I can’t enter."
Qiu Jin nodded: "Relax, don't embarrass you."
Yi Congqing is a director with a high reputation and strength, and he has particularly high requirements for actors. In the capital-controlled film and television market, he can't be said to be oil and salt. If he says that his acting skills are not good, he can't squeeze even if he takes money hard. Go in.
Others feel that he is too rigid, but Qiu Jin appreciates this kind of director. After all, speaking with strength, he is not afraid of anyone.
But after all, he hadn't acted for a long time. When he thought of getting such a good director's approval, he couldn't help but get excited and shut himself up at home, crying and laughing for a day.
Qiu Jin received a call from Qiu Yuqin in the evening. The other party reminded him that his father's birthday was tomorrow, so he remembered to go home and eat.
The relationship between the original owner and his family is not good. His father is strict and his mother is vain. At first, his reputation was bad, and his family was almost about to sever ties with him.
But hiding all the time is not the way, Qiu Jin thought about it, or prepared to deal with it seriously.
He looked at his glasses, his silver hair twitched a little, and the hair roots grew out of black. They were all black, and the hairdresser cut off the broken hair behind his head. The whole person looked refreshing, like summer. In the afternoon, a glass of fogged lime mint ice.
The Qiu family also barely counted as a rich man, running a film promotion business, and he was stable, and occasionally used a little free money to help him on the star journey. Of course, this was when he was not a demon. Since he fell into the black on the Internet, his family has not contacted him for almost half a year, so he relied on that brother to control his brother.
This time is Qiu Zhiming’s 51st birthday. After hearing Qiu Yuqin’s statement, this weekend is the 60th birthday of entertainment boss Jiang Feihong. In order to avoid stealing the limelight, Qiu Zhiming deliberately handled this birthday in a low-key manner, just letting his family go home for dinner.
Of course, as for the boss of his small company, will the birthday party hold the limelight, and no one pierces this point.
On my birthday, my older and younger generations are basically all together, sitting in the living room and chatting.
Turning on the TV set, just happened to put the drink advertisement endorsed by Qiu Jin's cousin Wen Mojia, and transferred to another station, which was also an urban drama starring Wen Mojia.
A little sister cried out: "I want to see this! This!"
In the picture, the heroine is wearing high heels for dating, and her feet are a little painful but she is strong and stubborn. She did not say that the overbearing president Wen Mojia noticed the other party's abnormality and hugged the person directly.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!!"
This thunderous and shameful plot caused the little girls to clam their faces.
Wen Mojia looks good, has a good figure, and knows how to take advantage of it, but the acting is more general. This set of actions is a little greasy, but the little girl eats very much, all staring at the TV.
Several old men looked at each other, what are these things? But they did not like to participate in the topic of women, nor did they judge much, and turned to talk about business.
Wen Mojia's mother Zhuo Qian was proud: "Mo Jia is really powerful, and she can please her little sister."
"Who doesn't know that he's getting hotter and hotter," a relative answered, with a grin on his face, "I heard that he still has contact with Director Yi Congqing? Is this about to collaborate on a new drama?"
"I don't understand too much," Zhuo Qian pretended to say, "Mo Jia is busy, just mentioned a sentence or two, and said he had a meal with the director."
"Everyone has eaten. That’s for sure. Who doesn’t know that Mojia is on fire now, and the directors are rushing to ask for it." The relatives finished touting and began to ask Zhuo Ying, "Yes, how is Qiu Jin now? ?I heard that he just received a variety show?"
Listening to his sister touting her son, Qiu Jin's mother Zhuo Ying was indifferent all the way, and now it was mentioned by someone, she had to squeeze an awkward smile: "Yes, I went to "Four Seasons Food".
Zhuo Ying and Zhuo Qian are a pair of plastic sisters. They have loved to compare since they were young. From a young age, they learned how to look. Later, they married better than anyone. After marriage, they started to compare with their sons. When Qiu Jin burst into flames, Zhuo Ying didn't ridicule her sister. Now she looks at her son Fei Huang Tengda. Zhuo Qian will let this opportunity go.
Zhuo Ying showed a polite smile on his face, and his eyes were turning up to heaven. They all blame their uncompromising little son for what they can do, chasing the man first.
Relatives were so blind that they even said, "I see that too, it's quite hot."
"What's the fire, it's a program going to the countryside." Zhuo Ying refrained politely, not daring to talk. She still doesn't know what character her son is. Just because of his emotional quotient and temper, this time he went to variety show, maybe it would collapse into something. It's estimated that all the fans would have to lose.
"Yeah, what kind of hard work is that variety show? I heard that I have to do farm work?" Zhuo Qian sighed. "But this is no way. Qiu Jin is in a difficult situation. He can't play a show. He can't produce songs. Now."
Zhuo Ying was angry, but there was a smile on his mouth: "Our family Qiu Jin will just play casually."
Zhuo Qian said, "Which pot can't be opened?" "Qiu Jin will come back today? I hope I won't be angry with my big brother.
Zhuo Ying's face suddenly turned black.
Everyone knows that Qiu Jinqi pretends to be a stranger and loves to sell meat. The vest is wide and big, and he can see the nipples, the waist of the pants is low, and he can see the seam of the buttocks. Last year, he appeared on Qiu Zhiming's 50th birthday. He almost didn't break his leg.
When I come back this time, I don’t know what to do!
Zhuo Ying thought that, of course, he couldn’t say that, carrying a shelf, Xiao Xiaorou didn’t smile:
Yeah, it’s good to be refreshed, or Mo Jia is sensible, and learned Qiu Jin from us for seven or eight cents. It’s so popular.

This is an ironic news that Mojia imitated Qiu Jin's path.
Unfortunately, Zhuo Qian didn't care. After all, Dong Shi became a Xi Shi, and Xi Shi fell into the altar instead of mud.
When Wen Mojia came out of the bathroom, she stopped until a few women took him to compare, frowning unpleasantly, but she quickly drew up and smiled and said, "Mom, can you come here?"
Zhuo Qian stood up immediately: "What's wrong?"
In the breeze in the small garden, Wen Mojia stood at the door, and the gentle smile on her face disappeared, and she was impatient: "What do you say to them? Comparing me with Qiu Jin, it's a bargain."
"Yes yes, I won't say it," Zhuo Qian said with a good voice, "Qiu Jin is just like that, relying on selling meat and fancy dresses and eyeballs, and you are not at the same level."
As soon as the words fell, a black car stopped in front of the villa.
Zhuo Qian raised her head and suddenly took a breath.
The door opened and a tall young man walked out. The short black hair is refreshing and clean, and the skin is more crystal clear, and the eyebrows are born very well. When looking over here, it seems that it comes with the buff of the leading actor of the Korean drama, even the time is paused.
Zhuo Qian froze completely, is this person Qiu Jin?
When was he so attractive?