B-level director

Chapter 34 Key Issues

It took Brother Qi a lot of effort to fully understand what Cheng Tianlu meant.It's like the words typed on paper, every word is clear, but to his eyes, it is out of order, missing arms and legs - ah no, he understands it as soon as he hears it, if he doesn't perceive Cheng Tianlu's good opinion would not bring him here and let him see this chaotic picture of a teenager.Brother Qi hopes that Tiantian Road will stop here. The editor-in-chief is very curious and wants to see the various aspects of life. After reading it, it will be over, right?The truth is so ordinary and bleak, it's not a tragicomedy, and it's not even qualified to be in the news.

But why do you have to step on the pit all day long?

Brother Qi: "What do you like about me?"

Cheng Tianlu supported his shoulders, turned him around, and said face to face: "It's really strange, isn't this something only in gory romance movies? It doesn't fit when you say it from a director of a B-level movie."

"I never watch goofy romance films, and I don't like to make emotional scenes, and the whining slows down the pace."

"I don't write about love either. If I write about it unfortunately, my family will be ruined and my family will be destroyed."

Brother Qi laughed: "That's right, it's not easy for people to take care of themselves. If you're so devastated, your life will be much worse. If there is another person around you, wouldn't it be more of a risk?"

"Well, but I'm willing. I'm willing to take this risk, I'm willing to worry about it, I'm willing...I'm willing to be with you." Cheng Tianlu's tone was extremely gentle, but he was straightforward.He is as rigorous as dealing with major news, and the facts must be clearly described without causing the slightest ambiguity.

Brother Qi lowered his head, and after a while, he raised his head and smiled slightly: "Forget it Tianlu, you are such a good person, why should you fall into my hands? My parents have been worrying about children like me for half their lives. I also struggled a lot to be indistinguishable from other people, and now I am doing well. I am content, and I don’t want to toss any more.”

"Brother Qi, you really don't have the slightest bit of self-knowledge. You are no different from other people. You are almost the same on the other hand. Everyone sees you as a weirdo." Cheng Tianlu no longer concealed his feelings, "So I know myself very well. I like you, not because you are good, good in the standard, everyone understands, if you like it if you are not standard, then you can’t avoid it, heavenly disaster.”

"Heavenly Tribulation," Brother Qi said with a helpless smile, "Is there such a disaster for me?"

Cheng Tianlu looked at Brother Qi, as if he was still the isolated child in front of him, feeling extremely sorry for him. "Brother Qi, I will...will...do my best to treat you well, trust me!"

This promise was made to a man, Tianlu couldn't straighten his tongue all day long, and he stumbled, not in his usual eloquent manner at all.Something broke in Qi Geer's heart, the ground was full of scum, and the novel air and color rushed to his face, making him at a loss what to do.

Brother Qi didn't speak.

Cheng Tianlu couldn't restrain his emotions, and asked, "I kiss you, is that okay?"

"Ah?!" Brother Qi was taken aback by these words. "You..." Before he could finish speaking, Cheng Tianlu came up and kissed Brother Qi on the mouth.Brother Qi couldn't react in time, Cheng Tianlu's tongue had already stuck into his mouth.This is not a prank on the set, not a joke to anger Qi Geer, his lips are burning hot, his actions are decisive and aggressive, this is for real.Brother Qi was immediately wrapped in warm air, and had nowhere to run.He wanted to think about it, to weigh Cheng Tianlu's feelings with his rational head, but that tongue didn't give him a chance to use his brain at all.

Brother Qi decisively pushed him away, and with a lot of strength, Tianlu lost his balance and fell directly under the bed!Cheng Tianlu's back fell to the ground, his brows were deeply frowned in pain, and he looked intently at Brother Qi.Brother Qi was already sitting on the bed calmly, as if he just kicked off a quilt just now.He approached Cheng Tianlu condescendingly: "Control yourself, I didn't say you can!" He was used to being a director, and no one dared to act without authorization before he gave orders.Tianlu keeps attacking him again and again, do you think he is an ignorant boy who wants anything and everything?

"I'm sorry..." Cheng Tianlu secretly regretted that he was too impulsive and stepped on Brother Qi's little tail.He has self-control in this respect, Tong Yiru teased him many times, but he didn't jump into the gentle village, and he didn't know why he was defeated in front of Brother Qi.

Ashamed of himself, he sat on the floor without saying a word.The room fell silent, and the power of silence suppressed everything, as if time did not flow.

In the silence, Geer Qi was also in a mess.He wanted to think about how to deal with Cheng Tianlu, but his brain circuits were in a mess, going around and around, and he still couldn't get around the warm touch of his lips.Not only his lips, but the whole day in his memory surged in. His words and smile seemed to come alive from Qi Geer's storyboard comics, and he did not listen to the director's command, and acted arrogantly on his own.

He played back his face in his mind as if remembering a lost person, and the emotion continued to multiply and swell.But Tiantian Road is clearly in front of him, sitting on the floor honestly, obediently, the little male dog who was defeated in the first battle.Brother Qi's heart softened, and he felt pitiful and cute.

After a while, Brother Qi said, "Are you going to sleep on the floor tonight?"

Cheng Tianlu smiled wryly: "It's okay to sleep in the bathtub. Well, I'd better go home."

"It's not early, it will be one night," Qi Ge'er hooked his hands, "Come up and sleep."

Before Cheng Tianlu could think clearly, he got up and sat on Brother Qi's bed.After some confession, he felt that the bed was even more cramped, and he didn't know how to avoid Brother Qi.

Brother Qi didn't mean to hide, and smiled lightly: "You have been a reporter for so many years, will you ask key questions? I will give you another chance."

The key issue?Cheng Tianlu was stunned.He asked Brother Qi a lot of questions today, about his father, his past, and "Can I kiss you?"But what is the key question?

Cheng Tianlu: "Do you want to sleep inside or outside?"

Brother Qi laughed out loud.

Cheng Tianlu: "Is there a bathroom in your room? You wash first and I wash first?"

Brother Qi looked at his face and said in disbelief, "You told me a lot of nasty things, just to ask where the toilet is?"

In the next second, a bolt of lightning exploded in Cheng Tianlu's numb mind, and the whole world was illuminated. The dark corner, the dark room that no one had ever been to, was clearly visible before his eyes.He patronized expressing his affectionate confession and said a kilogram of love words, but he missed a crucial point.

Chengtianlu has never tried to ask questions so cautiously—never when he was threatened by a mine owner, driven away by the police, prevaricated by an entrepreneur, or picked on by an expert—

"Then you...do you like me?"

Brother Qi nodded without hesitation.

"Hi... like it?" Cheng Tianlu's tongue was tied, and he couldn't understand what Qi Geer meant for a while.

"Yeah, I like it." Qi Ge'er was amused by his expression, one dark and one shallow, conveying the same emotion, there is no difference.At this moment, Qi Geer is vivid and clear. His life experience, his feelings, and his mysteries are all revealed. When the smoke dissipates, Qi Geer leans over and strokes Cheng Tianlu's lips with his thumb, "Do you understand? ?

Next question. "

Brother Qi's fingers are slender and strong, completely different from the girl's soft, fragrant fingers. There is no pretense of warmth, but a real and powerful physical touch.

The next question—Cheng Tianlu held his breath and asked, "Big director, is it okay now?"

Brother Qi moved closer: "Okay." The two couldn't tell who took the initiative, so their bodies stuck together.Nose rubbed against nose, lips touched, and Cheng Tianlu's tongue stuck in.Qi Geer's mouth is like some kind of mysterious flower, secreting synovial fluid, and presents bright colors to lure insects in.All day long, he broke into an unknown place with winding paths, slippery, and warm; it was the horror movie he watched in the locker room a long time ago, and the seaweed in the swimming pool tempted people to swim there, and then swallowed it suddenly.

He is willing to be swallowed by Brother Qi and feed himself into his desire.Qi Ge'er put his hand into Cheng Tianlu's shirt, greedily stroking the muscles hardened by excitement, the long-suppressed desire suddenly stretched out like tentacles in a haunted house, entangled them round and round.Cheng Tianlu was burned hot by Qi Ge'er's movements, Qi Ge'er, who was always unhurried, couldn't bear to tire Qi Ge'er even if he took two quick steps, at this moment, he was burning hot and urgent, entangled Cheng Tianlu thoroughly I can't breathe.

In an intimate relationship, he has never tried such a violent wrestling. Qi Geer's skin is soft, but his strength is hard. Sometimes he caters and sometimes resists. It is difficult to manipulate, which makes him so excited to heaven.Brother Qi's face was flushed, and the kiss fell on his neck, the warm raindrops.In Qi Ge'er's sexual fantasies, this scene has happened countless times, holding him all day long, and walking around him without any scruples; when this scene really happened, he really felt excitement and pain go hand in hand, He was short of breath, and tried his best to suppress the volume of his voice, so as not to let out too much noise.

Cheng Tianlu couldn't help panting from his throat.Brother Qi turned over, pressed him under him, covered his mouth and said, "The sound insulation here is very bad, keep it down, my parents' bedroom is next to it."

Cheng Tianlu grabbed his hand and asked, "Will your parents accept me?"

"At this time you think about this?!"

"Well, I'm afraid you will regret it."

"My mother doesn't care, she's only worried that I'm autistic, my father, he knows he will break your leg. Do you want to continue?"

"Your father broke my leg, will you still be with me?"

"What does it matter if your leg is broken, the dick is useless?"

"Fuck!" Cheng Tianlu laughed and kissed Brother Qi's earlobe.Not to mention broken legs, even if aliens invaded and the earth exploded, they couldn't stop him.

The next morning, the two of them woke up almost at the same time. Looking at the clock, it was only after seven o'clock.Eye to eye, there is nothing to say, lazy and relaxed, and there is nothing outside to arouse their interest.

It's been a long time since Cheng Tianlu fell in love. He felt that another person belonged to him and could harm him at will... He poked Qi Geer's cheek, blew his eyelashes, and counted the hair on his stomach, all the way Explore the dense places.Brother Qi grabbed him: "Your hands are really cheap."

"I didn't look carefully last night, let me take it slowly." He turned Brother Qi over like a fish in a vegetable market, and stroked his back.Brother Qi was so comfortable that he wanted to sleep again, he leaned against Cheng Tianlu, not wanting to move a finger.

If it weren't for the knock on the door, the two could lie like this until the end of the world.He shouted to the old lady: "Wake up, boy! The porridge is going to be cold!"

The two had no choice but to tidy up casually, dress neatly, check each other for any suspicious signs, and then walked out of the living room one after another.

The younger sister Chang Lichen was surprised: "Editor Cheng, are you at our house?"

Cheng Tianlu smiled: "Stay overnight. Uncle, good morning, we came back too late last night, so we didn't say hello to you."

The great writer Chang Qiufeng nodded with a smile.It was quite unusual for his son to bring his friends back for the night, but he couldn't show his visiting eyes, so he could only say calmly, "Sit down and eat."

It was the first time Tianlu met his parents, he was not nervous, he squinted at Brother Qi, and saw him drinking milk vigorously, with a ring of milk stains on his lips.

Without needing Brother Qi to speak, Chang Lichen began to introduce the editor-in-chief. She had a good impression of Cheng Tianlu, so she bragged a few words.Cheng Tianlu was a little embarrassed, so he had to actively chat with the great writer.

For another person, even if he is a major student who is familiar with contemporary literature, he will inevitably feel nervous when he meets the author himself, but chatting with people from all walks of life is Cheng Tianlu's professionalism. No matter his status or major, he can always quickly establish The other party's sense of trust.Not long after, Chang Qiufeng yelled "Tianlu", and the chair moved a few centimeters closer.Everyone at the table seemed to have known him for a long time, except Qi Geer, who ate quietly, like a stranger instead.

Tianlu's thoughts never left Brother Qi for a moment.Seeing the milk stains on Brother Qi's lips, he had an obsessive-compulsive attack, so he gave him winks and asked him to wipe his mouth.Brother Qi didn't understand and looked at him with wide eyes.Cheng Tianlu licked his lips and pointed at the milk.

The two of them had a lively dispute over their eyebrows and eyes, and Chang Lichen noticed it. He took out a tissue for his brother and said with a meaningful smile, "If you don't wipe it again, brother Tianlu will come over and wipe it for you."

The two of them froze for a moment, with unconscious smiles on their faces.Seeing it, Chang Lichen was both shocked and sighed.

He and the old lady put a fried egg for Cheng Tianlu, and asked concerned: "Did you sleep well last night?"

How should this be answered?The two of them didn't know how long they played last night, they were exhausted, and fell asleep after taking a shower.This sleep was peaceful and dreamless, but he woke up within a few hours.

Chang Lichen answered for him, "You must not have slept much, brother?"

Brother Qi: "We both slept very well. Eat, why are you talking so much?"

The author says:

The car can only be written like this, sorry, or nothing