under the rose

Chapter 23 Duplicity

Fu Xingyun turned his head and pulled the door and wanted to leave. When he opened the door, he met Yu Xiangwan's eyes.

She gestured to the wooden tray in her hand and said, "Drink a glass of water before leaving?"

He had no choice but to let Yu Xiangwan in silently, and watched her put the wooden tray on the table, poured two glasses of lemonade, and then walked out with the tray behind her door.Fu Xingyun sat opposite Wen Shichuan, and Wen Shichuan asked him, "How do you think about it?"

"It's okay." Fu Xingyun said angrily.

Wen Shichuan said: "Didn't you say you won't act?"

His attitude was too complacent, and Fu Xingyun didn't like this feeling of being at a disadvantage.When the two were together in the past, Wen Shichuan doted on him a lot, but sometimes the two would argue tit for tat like this, and the final solution to the problem was sex.

Fu Xingyun licked his lips subconsciously, and said: "I don't know movies, I haven't tried this style. Brother Meng, that's my manager Meng Qing, do you know him? Look, I listen to him."

The faint triumphant smile on Wen Shichuan's face was swept away, his two sharp eyebrows were slightly furrowed and parted, and the tight line of his jaw was very sexy.Fu Xingyun relaxed and leaned back in the chair, the smile on Wen Shichuan's face moved to his face.He went on to say: "Although I don't like it very much, it's good that Brother Meng likes it. He has a very vicious vision. I have relied on him all these years. You know, you have to have noble people to help you in the entertainment industry, otherwise it will be difficult to get ahead."

As each word was spoken, Fu Xingyun felt more and more refreshed, and his eyes were fixed on Wen Shichuan's face.Wen Shichuan didn't avoid Fu Xingyun's gaze. He looked at Fu Xingyun's provocative eyes for a while, and then at Fu Xingyun's lips, especially the plump lower lip, which was flushed.

Fu Xingyun closed his smile and said expressionlessly: "What are you looking at?"

"Look at you." Wen Shichuan said briefly and directly.

Fu Xingyun lost the upper hand he had just now, he was distraught, stood up, turned around and left.He said: "I still have something to do today. If you want to audition, please contact my agent."

Wen Shichuan said suddenly: "Why did he take you, did he bring you to the bed?"

Fu Xingyun: ""

It turned out to be waiting here.

The strange thing is that Fu Xingyun didn't feel angry at all, but rather refreshed.Wen Shichuan actually read his lace news, and took it to heart, and now he has won another game.He adjusted his expression, turned around with a half-smile, folded his hands, and narrowed his eyes in the shape of peach petals.

"Is it related to you?" he asked.

Although the relationship between Fu Xingyun and Meng Qing had nothing to do with the bed, he still felt extremely relieved.how?You are allowed to empathize with your new love, and I am not allowed to have anything to do with others. What is the reason for this.

Wen Shichuan also stood up, and the two stood facing each other, the atmosphere was tense, and it would not be accurate to say that the sword was tense.Wen Shichuan couldn't help himself to look at Fu Xingyun's lips, which were fleshy pink, like plump, juicy ripe fruits, which could be broken with just a blow.

Fu Xingyun couldn't help tightening his arms holding his arms, his fingers sank into the flesh, he was sensitively aware of Wen Shichuan's gaze.

"What? Director Wen also wants to rule me unspoken?"

Fu Xingyun put the emphasis on "also" in this sentence, which successfully ignited the remaining rationality of Wen Shichuan, and the wind helped the fire to burn more and more fiercely.He pinched Fu Xingyun's chin, and rubbed Fu Xingyun's lower lip with his callused thumb. Fu Xingyun leaned against the door expressionlessly and let him do it. Gradually, his strength became stronger and stronger, even The rubbing made Fu Xingyun's lips swell and hot, and it hurt a little.

"I think this script is very suitable for you," Wen Shichuan said in a low voice.

His voice made Fu Xingyun's ears itchy, and he wished he could reach out and rub it.Fu Xingyun tried his best to block out all the feelings and emotions that should not appear, and said unforgivingly: "Is it suitable? Do I have to sleep with you to act?"

Fu Xingyun felt that Wen Shichuan's hand was too strong, and his jaw hurt when he pinched it. Not to be outdone, he opened his mouth and bit Wen Shichuan's thumb, exerting great strength, and immediately heard Wen Shichuan gasp. .He didn't let go, just held Wen Shichuan's thumb in his mouth, and stared at him with "what can you do to me" written all over his eyes.

Wen Shichuan let him bite, and lowered his other hand, with his palm open, touching Fu Xingyun's back.

There is a tattoo on Fu Xingyun's back, which is to cover up the birthmarks.He had a birthmark on his back since he was a child, half the size of a palm, dark red, shapeless, like a pool of dark blood on his fair back, he hated this birthmark since he was a child.

When Wen Shichuan went to get a tattoo, he also thought about getting it, but he couldn't make up his mind. In the end, the pattern of his tattoo was drawn by Wen Shichuan.A rose, with angular petals and thorny stalks running along the deep groove of the spine, the red of the birthmark turned into the red of a rose.

When getting the tattoo, Fu Xingyun was about to cry in pain, but because he didn't know the tattoo artist, he didn't want to be ashamed, and he felt the pain after he got home. teeth marks.

The feeling of being lightly stroked on the back was so comfortable, it was as if electricity had been passed through the clothes, like a tree blown by the spring breeze, Fu Xingyun felt that his waist was like a flexible branch, trembling slightly.He couldn't hold back, and snorted from his throat.This sound sounded like a signal for foreplay, and both of them were startled by Fu Xingyun's snort.

Fu Xingyun quickly loosened his teeth, turned around and opened the door and hurried out. Fortunately, Wen Shichuan didn't chase him out.

There was no one at the front desk, and Yu Xiangwan was not there.The style of this studio is really loose, Fu Xingyun kept walking downstairs while thinking, until he opened the door on the first floor and went out, he found Yu Xiangwan, she was squatting in the flower bed under the shade of a tree not far away Smoking by the side, seeing Fu Xingyun coming out, he lazily raised his hand to wave at him.

Before Fu Xingyun could speak, Yu Xiangwan shook out another cigarette from the cigarette case and handed it to him: "Smoking?"

Fu Xingyun took the cigarette and held it, but did not smoke.He asked: "Isn't there someone auditioning in the back? Aren't you going to the front desk to guard?"

Yu Xiangwan blinked: "No, no more."

Fu Xingyun: ""

cheated again.

"Actually, I knew you before and watched the movie you acted in, "Life in the Ocean". Fu Xingyun said again.

"Ah." Yu Xiangwan exhaled a puff of smoke, and responded indifferently.

"Is the story in it real? I mean, about your mother being sick there"

Yu Xiangwan said: "Really, she was really sick at that time, but she has passed away now."

Fu Xingyun said: "Sorry, sorry."

"It's nothing, it's life, old age, sickness, and death. Looking back now, I feel that it was too embarrassing at that time, crying, making noise and behaving violently." Yu Xiangwan stood up, shook his numb legs, and said, "That day you said that your acting was average, Excuse me."

"fine."

"But I'm telling the truth."

Fu Xingyun didn't want to talk to her anymore, and wanted to throw the cigarette he just took back in her face.Yu Xiangwan continued calmly: "You used to act very well, a long time ago. Brother Chuan showed me some clips, yours, I thought it was very good."

Fu Xingyun said dryly: "Really? How about it?"

No matter what Yu Xiangwan says, you feel that she is sincere, criticism is also sincere, and praise is even more sincere.

"I just feel that you are very close to the camera. Your every move is frank and real, but there is also a sense of distance that is just right. It's not like now, where you are very close, always duplicity."

Fu Xingyun said with a straight face, "Is there?"

"Yes," Yu Xiangwan said, "You obviously don't want to smoke, why are you taking my cigarette?"

She was too sharp and sharp, Fu Xingyun hated her a bit.

Yu Xiangwan suddenly raised his head and waved upwards, Fu Xingyun followed him, only to see Wen Shichuan pulling the curtains on top.

The author says:

Brother Chuan: I'm just jealous.