A Contemptuous Beauty

Chapter 17

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Being an actor is tiring, but filming is still something worth devoting yourself to. As long as the camera is on him, Cheng Yan feels that everything is worth it.

Shen Leming's scandal became popular as he wished, and he was beaming when he entered and left the film crew every day. Cheng Yan always felt that he had a "come, come, ask me" expression on his face, especially when he was facing himself.

He didn't ask. Damn it.

Chu Tong got acquainted with him very quickly. She also seems to be a bit disapproving of Shen Leming's hype, or more disapproving of Xu Ningyi: "She is really promising to gossip with a small model." She also analyzed that Xu Ningyi is likely to be used by Shen Leming up.

Cheng Yan just smiled when he heard this: "It will be bad if your words get out."

Chu Tong said generously: "That's true. But I can see that you are not the kind of talkative person."

She is average in acting, but she is very accurate in seeing people.

"Oh, you also talk bad things about others with me, how boring it is for me to say it alone," Chu Tong encouraged him, "Actually, you also hate Shen Leming, right?"

Cheng Yan retorted: "Which eye do you see that I hate him? I am six or seven years younger than him, and we can't play together normally."

"Come on less." Chu Tong smiled and reproached him, and stopped forcing him.

Of course, she doesn't have that much energy to gossip with Cheng Yan. Even though Director Chen was there to protect the flowers in the crew, Chu Tong still threw herself into this traditional sport of heroine and supporting actress fight without hesitation.

At the end of March, the film crew was going to the south to shoot a scene, and Cheng Yan had two days off before leaving.

I spent two whole days with Xia Shaoqian.

For more than half a month, he could only contact by phone. When Xia Shaoqian saw Cheng Yan, he hugged him and refused to let go. He couldn't help doing it when he was taking a shower.

Lust and water flow comfortably through the body. Cheng Yan closed his eyes, Xia Shaoqian wrapped his hands around his chest, let him lean on him, gently kneaded his nipples with one hand, and then slowly entered.

"Um… "

The two sighed almost simultaneously. Xia Shaoqian deliberately slowed down the tempo, and pressed a button while making the dark fire more intense.

The ceiling above him slowly opened. The night sky can be seen clearly through the glass.

Cheng Yan was at the moment when he wanted it the most, and he couldn't help saying: "Pervert!"

Xia Shaoqian smiled: "Actually... glass... can also be opened..."

Even at the top, there is a sense of being watched. Cheng Yan didn't want him to open the glass too, so he moved by himself. But his mind involuntarily switched to the perspective of God. Amidst the bright lights, he could clearly see this... The ceiling of the bathroom was wide open, and Xia Shaoqian was lying in it. The clear water could not cover anything. leg, right hand holding it, masturbating...

"Who is more perverted?" Xia Shaoqian suddenly asked him in his imagination.

Cheng Yan recovered from his absence in an instant, only to realize that he had ejaculated.

Immediately blushed. Xia Shaoqian thought he was scared, so he quickly closed the ceiling and caressed him for a while.

After leaving the bathroom, Cheng Yan was so tired that he just wanted to sleep, and fell on the bed unable to move. Xia Shaoqian kissed his temples and whispered, "I have something for you to see."

"What..." Cheng Yan asked vaguely.

What Xia Shaoqian said, he was really sleepy and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, as soon as Cheng Yan woke up, he asked Xia Shaoqian: "I fell asleep last night, what does Mr. Xia want me to watch?"

Xia Shaoqian was not in a hurry anymore, he dragged Cheng Yan to have breakfast first, took him out to play tennis after resting for a while. At noon, I went to the reserved restaurant for dinner, and when I came back, Cheng Yan almost forgot about it.

Xia Shaoqian suddenly said: "Let's go to the rooftop to bask in the sun."

Of course Cheng Yan obeyed the arrangement, grabbed a deck chair and walked towards the stairs.

When he got to the stairs, he just stared at the stairs, and went up two steps, only to hear Xia Shaoqian say "Hey!"

It sounded anxious and disappointed.

Cheng Yan wondered: "What's wrong?"

As soon as he turned his head, his eyes swept across the wall on the right hand side of the stairs. The original rough gray wall was sprayed with a rectangular painting with a height of nearly two meters. The pattern is a person standing on the lawn with his head up, white shirt, black pants, and green grass.

It is the character of Cheng Yan in Daisy and Silver Fir.

Cheng Yan looked at the painting with a complicated expression, and finally asked with a smile, "Does Mr. Xia like this character so much?"

Xia Shaoqian replied: "Of course I like it." He went to the stairs and admired Cheng Yan side by side: "This is the first one."

Cheng Yan said "Huh?"

Xia Shaoqian gestured to the entire wall: "From now on, every time you play a role, spray one on it. In ten or twenty years, one day you will be able to spray the entire wall."

Cheng Yan's gaze slowly swept across the remaining blank wall, and finally landed on Xia Shaoqian's expectant face.

Breathing seemed to be difficult. Just at that moment, he wanted to kiss Xia Shaoqian very, very much.

While he was hesitating, Xia Shaoqian had already kissed him.

Cheng Yan clutched the recliner tightly, almost forgot to close his eyes.