Reach for the Stars[abo]

Ye Cheng is a good actor. He is tall and handsome, with a great A-level, and the classic image he created on the big screen almost captures all the ideal types of OB. Off-screen, he has gold-rimmed half-frame mirrors and a white shirt buttoned to the top. He is a completely abstinent person, but his bed is as messy as the Acacia sect. As long as he is single and delicious, he will accept almost anyone who comes. Every year, scandals about sex will bring down several servers. Recently, the actor has been very irritable. It's been three months since I met O whose pheromones suit my appetite, and I'm in a good mood for the new literary and artistic film I've received. In the play, a blind veteran encounters the music of nature. The depressing and dull tone is full of spiritual collisions of sinking and redemption. The director has extremely high requirements for the collision. The sound of nature must be clear, pure, and lustful, and Ye Cheng must be desperate and high in this voice. After NGing it several times, the actor lit a cigarette. Due to long-term insomnia, he has long lost the functions that Alpha is proud of. Even if he watches countless adult movies, he will just pretend. The director had no choice but to invite the CV of "The Sound of Nature" to the scene. The actor is a little-known actor, and he doesn't know anything about it, but his lines together are like a cup of green plum iced tea in summer, cold, sweet and alluring. Ye Zuo tensed up, and for the first time he knew what it meant to be "so hard that it hurts", so that the restrained and sultry slow motion of face-fighting accidentally became the late-night food for countless OBs. That night, Ye Qian also slept well for the first time. Not long after, the movie king exploded another wave of scarf servers. ​ # Crosses the border and sleeps with the 18th-line network distribution? ? ? Netizen 1: That's not possible, right? These two circles are a bit imaginary! Netizen 2: Sorry for entering the expensive circle by mistake, you guys seem to be the god of study in our mechanical department. Netizen 3: Don't you think his breath sound is similar to that of the ASMR repair guru from a certain website? In the dim bedroom, the actor was reading his comments and lighting up another cigarette. His upper body, which had clear texture and made everyone's blood vessels tingle, still had cold water vapor remaining. With someone in hand, I can sleep, and the actor has a new melancholy. He wanted to pick off the lonely star and put it into his empty arms. Small theater one: Ye Li never thought that one day the great actor would use such clumsy means as fake NG to chase people. Blocking Luo Xingzhou, who had come to the rescue, in the lounge, he took off his glasses and rubbed his brows, "That paragraph just now... Can you read it again?" Luo Xingzhou looked up, not sure what he wanted to do. The man was very close, his eyebrows were deep, and he was very different from his usual relaxed appearance on the screen. "Your heart is beating a little fast." "Don't worry about it." Ye Zhuo grabbed his wrist and said, "You want to read yours." Luo Xingzhou thought for a while and chose the sentence that he thought best expressed dissatisfaction, but was actually the most explosive: "It hurts, get out of here." Ye Zhi instantly straightened his back. After a long while, he whispered: "Don't read this sentence randomly." "Well... It's cold outside," Luo Xingzhou tilted his head, "Do you want to come in?" Ye Cheng: "…………" Small Theater 2: The last special inhibitor is used up, and the fever period can no longer be suppressed. When Ye Zhao rushed home after receiving the call, Luo Xingzhou had already wrapped himself in the quilt, only revealing a pair of red eyes. "... You're back." His voice was softer than usual, like iced tea mixed with honey, "I want to lend it to you." My humanoid inhibitor. Ye Li closed his eyes and his Adam's apple rolled up and down. "... No." "Why?" "Because you are not awake right now." "I'm very conscious." Luo Xingzhou thought for a moment and added, "And I've done desensitization training, so I won't cross the line." Ye Cheng: "…………" He stood up straight, took off his gold-framed glasses, and looked a little fierce with his back to the light. "Luo Xingzhou." "Huh?" "Do you want me to die?" Small Theater 3: Every night, Luo Xingzhou will broadcast live for a short time. What is being restored this time is a handmade watch that has lasted for more than two hundred years. He quickly became immersed in it, and a sentence or two of explanation occasionally spilled out from the regular sound of dismantling. Like ASMR on midnight radio, every word is very light. "... Remove the watch strap and remove the grease." "After disassembling the dial and movement, clean them ultrasonically." Ye Zhao quietly grabbed his waist and interrupted the live broadcast, "My body seems to be malfunctioning too." Luo Xingzhou frowned, "I can only repair machines, but not the body." Ye Qian buried his face in the crook of his neck and laughed softly, "No, you know... Just don't talk during the live broadcast." "?" "Because if you don't speak, things won't get out of control here." Tips: 1. Fake prodigal, true innocence, insomnia actor Gong VS fake 18th-level sleep aid voice actor/real Asperger's mechanical genius 2. Double redemption. The perspective is more aggressive, but the extreme attack is controlled. 3. There is a deputy cp, mainly for assisting 4. Others to be added Purpose: Create a better life together.