Movie King, That Bitch Has a Crush on You

The controlling but gentle aggressive *crazy and paranoid man fishes for a beautiful woman Sour secret love story + entertainment industry actor & supporting role + guiding attack & paranoid reception Shen Nansheng, the youngest double actor in the entertainment industry, wanted to curry favor with him, wanted to get close to him, and even wanted to crawl into his bed. There were as many people as crucian carp crossing the river. His eyes are higher than the top, and he thinks he understands all the gossip in this circle. He never believes that there are any true feelings in this circle, but everyone gets what they need. Zhao Beizhi, a walk-on, Repeatedly appeared in Shen Nansheng's crew as a minor player. Shen Nansheng thought, What is the probability that the same supporting actor will appear on your set repeatedly over the past five years? Less than 10%, not to mention, Shen Nansheng never believed in the 10% coincidence. Shen Nansheng is almost certain that Zhao Beizhi must have ulterior motives! He looked on coldly, wondering what he was going to do next? Mixed in the crowd, he lowered his eyebrows and called out: "Hello, Teacher Shen." The competent chauffeur who never spoke a word was now taking a leave of absence. He didn't seem to have any intention of getting closer or using any tricks. But how is it possible? The patience of a person who can silently run beside him for four or five years is evident. Shen Nansheng curled his lips. Play hard to get? ? Before Shen Nansheng could offer a probing olive branch, He turned into Xie Tianle's little lover? Bed partner? It can't be said that he was disappointed, he was just a little amused by Zhao Beizhi's judgment. In any case, in this circle, he believed that his "thighs" should always be thicker than Xie Tianle's. But he felt that it was quite shameless for him to think like this... Then forget it! Until that mudslide, Zhao Beizhi saved him regardless of the danger to his life. Shen Nansheng looked into his eyes intently: "You are my savior. If you want anything, you can tell me." He thought he would be waiting for a confession, Zhao Beizhi suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his wrist, pulled the hand closer, lowered his head and kissed it. The tip of his tongue gently licked the lines on his palm, and his moist breath wrapped around his fingertips, with a bit of raw piety: "Teacher Shen, can I be your lover? You are very obedient." ----------------Pre-collection dividing line---------------- The last part of the entertainment trilogy "The House Collapses at the Top?" Top class rebirth! The straight ball is easy to attack for thousands of years*The United States is strong and miserable. The copy is at the bottom, if you are interested, you can pick it up! ! On the day Wen Muyao was filming in Yunnan, He Jingchen jumped off the building. They had been together for five years, and Wen Muyao had seen everything about him, but he had never seen him like this - determined, cold, without even a farewell. He couldn't figure out how that boy, who always had crooked eyebrows and was as gentle as spring, could leave the whole world behind in such a tragic way. The Internet has already exploded, and human blood steamed buns are very popular. House collapse, same-sex foster care, domestic violence, promiscuity and depression... The stigma was like a tide, trampling that clean boy into the mud from head to toe. Wen Muyao held the phone and looked at those piercing words. It felt like a piece of his heart had been cut out, and he was almost suffocating in pain. Then, he was reborn. Back to the day I met He Jingchen. The boy was wearing a school uniform and carrying a schoolbag, and his smile was still heartless. ————— He Jingchen felt that the new transfer student Wen Muyao was a psychopath. Every day I would follow him and ask, "Are you happy today?", Insist on moving to his dormitory, rush to help him fetch water, wash clothes, and do homework. My eyes were glued to him, heavy and hot. He finally couldn't bear it anymore, and while there was no one in the dormitory, he pushed the person against the wall, and warned him fiercely: "I'm warning you, stay away from me, if you ever..." Before he finished speaking, Wen Muyao lowered his head and kissed him. He Jingchen froze for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly turned red, tears streaming down his face: "I'm not a pervert, I'm not a homosexual." Every time he kissed after that, he would cry and repeat this sentence, as if he was brainwashing himself, and as if he was afraid of something. Wen Muyao never understood what he was afraid of. It wasn't until much later that he finally learned the truth. Intention: A bouquet of Margaret flowers predicts not love, but courage.