The White-eyed Wolves I Personally Raised Are All Coveting My Legacy

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Chen Yu's kiss was the same as his people, after lifting the mask of restraint, it was a storm-like plunder. And this kind of plunder with a heavy invasion, as long as it starts, it will surely make the accepting party fall apart.

In this regard, Chen Yu is always invincible.

But Si Yang has never been a little white rabbit who is allowed to ask for it. When it comes to the desire to control and conquer, he and Chen Yu have always been equal.

He originally played it for fun, and didn't guard himself like a jade for anyone. If the atmosphere is good, Chen Yu will also flirt, he can let go and play with him.

Just like Chen Yu said, Si Yang has no intentions, even if he does tasks under his shell, it is for his own calculation. Reaching the goal is what he really does.

As for whether the task object will collapse or survive the so-called psychological torture, it doesn't matter to him.

Chen Yu is the most important part of Si Yang's arrangement of Chen Zhao. But it was also a small accident that Si Yang encountered.

After taking advantage of him, Si Yang didn't mind giving him some compensation. But the premise is that it is not Chen Yu coerced, but his Siyang voluntarily give it.

"How about changing places?" Si Yang's words whispered in Chen Yu's ears, the moist breath full of crazy hints.

Chen Yu stepped back to look at him.

The blushing end of the eyes finally melted away from the mean, but it was even more life-threatening. The beauty is breathtaking.

"Please, please kill me." On the phone, the actor who played Chen Zhao's opponent seemed to be completely suppressed. That fear seemed to emanated from the bones.

Chen Zhao and Si Yang looked at each other for a while, and in the end Si Yang couldn't help but laugh low.

Si Yang's voice is very magnificent, so with a little breath, it almost makes people's back half crisp.

"This line is good, how about I read it to you later?" Si Yang put his arms around Chen Yu and said slowly.

Chen Yu couldn't help but smile, "Baby, then you have to add a dad!"

Said, Chen Yu used his hands vigorously, directly hugged Si Yang lazily, kicked the compartment door rudely, and walked to the background.

He didn't intend to wronged him for the long journey home. The lounge that Chen Zhaokong came out from behind was ready-made.

...

At this time, in front of the stage, Chen Zhao's play finally reached its climax.

After he killed everyone alive, he finally vented all his tyrannical emotions.

He was stunned in the sea of ​​blood on the corpse mountain, looking at the corpses of the people on the ground. Until a long time, Chen Zhao took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped his blood-stained hands clean. Every movement was very gentle, and it made people feel cold inexplicably. Then he didn't throw away the handkerchief like in the original work, but folded it carefully and hid it in his clothes.

Then the background switched, and he had returned to the mountain gate.

"Master! Are you back?"

"Hmm." He took out a few spirit stones from the Qiankun bag and placed them in the hands of the doorman, as always. However, under the stage, all those who watched the theater knew in their hearts that the gentle and upright old man in the past would never come back.

At the moment when he shouted the card, Chen Zhao stood there, and it took a long time to react. Then he covered his eyes, as if he was about to cry.

This is Chen Zhao's first acting, but he has a kind of unspeakable joy.

All things that can't be done or dared to do in reality, let others vent their identities. Chen Zhao even felt that the moment he pinched the opposing actor's neck, he felt that he was pinching Chen Qiao's.

It was clearly a thrilling blackening drama, but the intense sadness that came up inexplicably due to Chen Zhao's reaction caused many people's tears to slide down the corner of their eyes.

The director asked just the right thing, "Why do you hide your handkerchief? This seems to be different from the show."

Chen Zhao was silent for a while and replied, "Because this is the only thing left in his past."

This sentence clearly had the play, but once again attracted all the audience who knew the play to re-enter the play. There are people who are easy to empathize, and can't help crying with their mouths covered.

Because this handkerchief was given to him by the senior brother when he first entered the mountain gate. But Madam died soon, and all he has left is memories. And this handkerchief is also his last souvenir to Shanmen.

Since then, there are no more graceful big brothers, and the white clothes have finally changed colors.

So he really wanted to stay, because that was the only bit of sugar left in his life of suffering. Even if he died, he would hold on tightly. Otherwise, in his entire life, he would completely become a walking corpse, without even the meaning of being alive.

Applause rang throughout the audience, and even the three directors, who never looked at him, finally looked at Chen Zhao.

In the barrage, those who had been mocking Chen Zhao with the words idol and relying on face finally closed their mouths.

Not worthy of acting? No, Chen Zhao is a genius.

The subsequent plot became logical, and an outbreak brought an instantaneous change.

The fodder who was despised and humiliated at the beginning turned his head and became the protagonist.

The three directors robbed people at the same time. Although the scene of filming the table and blowing the beard is old-fashioned, it can extend the coolness of counterattack. Satisfy all the desires of the viewers.

"No! Both of you just rejected him. Only I know how to learn, Chen Zhao will not give it to you!"

"That's not necessarily true. I specialize in TV dramas. The award-winning plays last year and the year before last were all produced by me. Chen Zhao is a typical TV drama male protagonist, with a little beauty and high flexibility. Just a little bit Adding a break-in will be good."

"Really? I think the big screen is also ok. I haven't said before that Chen Zhao's company has something to do with me. Xingsheng and I have been partners for many years."

The three of you come and go, from feelings to relationships, and finally to the future.

The host stretched his arms while saying something flattering Chen Zhao's acting skills.

And those audiences are in this kind of taste of you coming and going, looking forward to Chen Zhao's final choice.

As expected, Chen Zhao chose the director with whom he first collaborated. It's not because of anything else, but from the eyes of the general public, nostalgia and dedication are really a good quality.

Chen Zhao still had a standard, pleasant smile on his face, but after the recording of the show was over, he gradually converged after walking to the background.

Recording shows is the most physically demanding, and the heavy costumes of Xianxia drama are also a heavy burden for him, not much easier than a concert. Even more exhausted.

"Teacher Chen, I will help you tear down the Wia first!" Chen Zhao has a play in it, although it is simple, but also used Wia.

It sounds simple, but in fact it is still very unaccustomed the first time. Especially to prevent accidents after taking the stage. When the martial arts instructor taught him the movements, he pulled him up for a try in advance.

This thing is stuck inside the thigh and tied tightly. After a series of fierce movements, Chen Zhao even felt pain when walking. He didn't say anything, just let the assistant come to help.

"Ms. Chen was really amazing today, and it shocked us all! The acting was nothing to say!" The two assistants helped him to remove the things tied to his legs and complimented him.

A few hours later, they still called Chen Zhao one by one. But now he has become Teacher Chen.

The thing of stepping on high and low in the entertainment industry remains unchanged for a long time.

As for the title of "teacher", it was originally a respect for old artists, but now it has become a fashion inexplicably.

It seems that as long as you call a teacher, many things can be turned over, and the previous contempt and insults can be changed from the title to respect.

Chen Zhao skipped a lot of thoughts in his mind for a moment, until he removed his makeup and the people around left, he remained sitting in the chair without moving.

"Where's your agent? Didn't come to pick you up?" The director group also separated. The chief director who had been drinking with Si Yang before went to the dressing room and ran into the opposite face with Chen Zhao.

"Si Yang doesn't know where he is going. There may be something temporary. I'll wait for him."

"Then go to the lounge and wait?" He smiled and patted Chen Zhao on the shoulder, "You are too real, find a place to rest for a while! The intensity is not small today, I can't stand it anymore."

But just as he said this, the assistant director who followed up gave him a hand, "How far is Chen Zhao's lounge! I want me to go directly to Director Xu. Director Xu is big and comfortable. Where are you going to wait? Right."

"..." The director didn't understand at first, but the deputy director quickly gave him an ambiguous look.

The director suddenly remembered that Chen Yu Jiner was also here, the first half was still there, but the second half took Si Yang out.

The director is also a taste-conscious person. He immediately understood the twists and turns in it, and quickly followed the director's words.

But Chen Zhao's costume hasn't changed yet, he just removed his makeup and his hair. His clothes were still in the lounge, but no one paid attention to it, and he just pushed him to another one.

"Have a good rest, I'll ask the assistant to bring you something to eat!" The director was still so caring, and even helped him close the door.

But Chen Zhao was not a fool, and he clearly distinguished the ambiguity in the two words.

When there was no one, he couldn't help but open the door and walked to his lounge.

Chen Zhao's lounge is the most hidden one in the deepest part of the corridor.

It's early morning, and there are no people in the studio. The corridor was empty, and Chen Zhao could almost hear his footsteps.

In the end, Chen Zhao stopped in front of the door of the lounge. The door was closed tightly, and there was no movement inside.

But Chen Zhao couldn't help but put his hand on the doorknob and turned it around.

Hey, the sound of the door lock being opened. Chen Zhao's heart also chuckled.

The door slowly opened, but oncoming it was an extremely ambiguous taste.

Very unfamiliar, but the kind of lewdness makes people blush.

His clothes were still placed where they were before, but the sofa not far away changed.

Chen Zhao remembered that before it was covered with a light gray sofa cover, now it has become beige.

It is indeed cleaner and softer than before, but Chen Zhao always feels dirty.

"Mr. Chen said that he has something to go back with Mr. Si first, and when you come back, let me see you off."

At the door, Chen Yu's secretary knocked on the door and said to Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao nodded, not knowing exactly what he was feeling. After changing his clothes, he went with the secretary.

There was no word all the way, when Chen Zhao returned to the villa it was almost two in the morning.

He went upstairs quietly, preparing to take a bath and rest. However, when passing by the master bedroom, he suddenly heard a voice coming from inside.

It was a kind of gasp that would only be spit out when suppressed to the extreme.

He stopped abruptly, thinking for a moment that he had misheard. But then, the voice became clearer.

It seems to be the tremor from the top of bliss, struggling on the edge of sobriety and addiction.

Chen Zhao instantly felt that his body was uncontrollably hot, and he turned his head to look.

The door of the master bedroom is not closed tightly. He subconsciously wanted to look in through the gap...

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