He’s Mine, No Objections Allowed

After Chen Yang left, Suite Arts poked her cell phone as she walked and asked her to print out the script she had received.

Today the hawk took the driver, not off-road, but a Mercedes-Benz sedan, and she sat in the back seat, and the man put down the file in his hand and asked, "Are we done? ”

The car turned on the heater, and the sleepover took off his suit coat and said, "Hmm. ”

The hawk took the jacket and switched hands on her lap.

“Uncle Ma, drive. ”

“Okay.”

The driver looked ahead and slowly started the sedan.

Accommodation leaned on the arms of the hawk, and the hawk did not shy away from her, continuing to look at the documents at hand.

Soon, Wu Xue replied.

Wu Xue: “The script is in your room. If you're free, send an apology blog on Twitter. ”

"“ What's the apology? ”

Wu Xue: “It's none of my business. The PR made you apologize and sent me a lot of texts. Do you want to do this yourself or should I send it to your account? ”

Madam Suite: “I'll do it myself. ”

She opened the Twitter interface, frowned, wrote and deleted, and didn't write a few lines for half a day.

She sighed slightly.

The falcon started and twiced her forehead: “What's wrong? ”

“It's okay,” Cebu whispered, "I'll faint when I look at my phone in the car. ”

The speed slowed down immediately, and the driver was nervous: “Am I driving too bumpy? ”

“No,” explains Cebu, “that's how I ride anybody's car. ”

The driver is relieved, but the speed has slowed down considerably.

The hawk glanced at the content and quickly retracted his gaze: “Then go back and write. ”

"'I'm almost done,' said Cebu. ”

After three round-trip checks, she clicked Send.

The cell phone of the neighbor immediately “dinged”.

The hawk just took out his phone and slowly looked at it.

[Cebu v: Hi, I'm Cebu, and here I apologize for my inappropriate remarks on August 27. As a public figure, I can't control my emotions properly. I'm sorry! In the future, I will be cautious and ask you to supervise. But I also hope that some media outlets will be able to talk about things that have nothing to do with me, so don't get involved with me. I'm in the middle of some serious shooting with the crew right now, and there's really no psychic meeting about the excess. Thank you for your concern. Thank you.

He raised his hand and ordered a compliment.

I looked over and saw people around me gripping their phones and laughing.

“Still playing with your phone? ”

“Not... look.” Cebu bent his eyes and lifted his phone to his face.

is a twitter comment.

“Falcon second favor... Really, clicking on Falcon's Weibo is like a Cebu Arts News Station, all for Cebu Arts Weibo favor or forwarding. He definitely pays special attention to Cebu Arts, and I believe they really love it now. ”

The hawk finished watching and picked his eyebrows: "All right, stop watching. ”

“Okay.”

She threw her phone in her bag, "Don't look at the files, either. It's dark in the car. It's bad for your vision. ”

The two of them packed everything at hand, and the sleepover wrapped around his arm and snapped his fingers together.

When she got home, she just closed the door and was hugged from behind by a man.

She held his hand and laughed, “Why? It tickles.”

The finely shattered kiss fell on her eartips.

“Back tomorrow? ”

“Well," Cebu couldn't stand him whispering in his ear, "let go first... I haven't showered yet. ”

“Wash together. ”

Cebu also felt a little itchy. She blushed and agreed: “Not next to the wall, okay? ”

The hawk bit her neck gently: "Wasn't it nice last time? ”

“…” Why is this guy so bad?

“Not anyway,” she excused herself, “I'm afraid I'm tall. ”

The excuse sucked, and the hawk laughed. “Okay. ”

Finally, Cebu Ye blushed and held his hands at the edge of the tub, smashing into pieces and overwhelming his mouth from time to time.

The bathroom echoed loudly and her voice was extremely clear, shy she bit her lower lip and tried to restrain it.

The person behind the deviation will also say something to encourage her: “I like the way you scream. ”

The water waves stirred back and forth, making a ticking collision, gradually fierce, and finally calm.

She was lying in the arms of a man with her head buried around his neck, tired and unmoved. The water in the bathtub had been changed over and the warm currents were wrapped around her, very comfortable.

The hawk held her waist to prevent her from slipping down, and her other hand gently rubbed her cheek.

“Tomorrow I'll take you to the airport. ”

“No,” Cebu said, mumbling without opening his eyes. "Tomorrow is not a day off. ”

“I'll let Uncle Ma take you," he asked, "tired? ”

Bullshit.

She waits for him several times at a time. It's not too much!

“When I kill young, I go to the gym every day," she threatens to hear the joy of the man's words, "squeezing you dry. ”

The hawk laughed.

“Well, don't go to the gym, I'll take you somewhere else. ”

“Where?”

"'My family,' said the man. ”

“ …… ”

“It's not an old house, I have several houses here, one of which is my permanent residence," Hawk Road, "with all the props in it. ”

... stinking hooligans.

After the bath, the inn was taken back to bed.

Not because she couldn't walk, but because the Eagles couldn't help but lift her sideways, two big steps to the bed, settled her, then turned back into the bathroom to clean up the scene.

The sleepover lazily lay on the bed with his hands covered in his eyes, but without closing his eyes.

When the man comes back, move her hand and look her in the eye.

“Why aren't you asleep? ”

“Eagles,” Cebu grabbed his hand and rubbed it twice, "how long have we been together? You're spoiling me. ”

“I weighed in on the scale the other day, gained two pounds and almost killed Wu Xueqi. ”

“I want you to be fat too. ”

“That's what men say. ”

The hawk leaned down and kissed her.

“Exercise every day and don't get fat. ”

Cebu Ye wondered: “What sport? ”

“Forgot?” He muted, "I just finished. ”

Holy shit.

She blushed and stood up and rubbed his cheek hard, "Who taught you how to open the yellow cavity! ”

“After I met you, there was no master. ”

Cebu is afraid to talk.

The next day, she sat on the table in the bathroom, seriously shaving the man in front of her.

“You, you, don't move," she said nervously, reaching for his face, "I'm afraid to scratch you. ”

The hawk laughed, “Well, when did you get the razor? ”

“When you go to the airport, don't talk... ah! ”

She was suddenly held up by a man and forced to hang on him.

… familiar posture.

The man dragged her hips and hugged her steadily, "Scrape it. ”

When Wu Xue came to pick her up, she stared at her face and wondered, “Are you wearing makeup? ”

Cebu drinks milk and shakes his head.

Wu Xue: “Why is that face so red...”

When she had just finished, she heard a footstep and turned around and the hawk walked back from the balcony to the living room, dressed in a neat black suit.

Wu Xue shut up.

When she saw her, the hawk faintly said: "The driver is waiting for you downstairs. ”

No wonder the company refused to send her a nanny car today, and Wu Xue nodded: “Thank you, Chief. ”

The man continued: "Pick an assistant carefully in the future. ”

Knowing what he meant, Wu Xue busily said: “Yes, I will choose carefully to ensure that there will be no further incidents of this kind. ”

“Well," Hawkeye said, lowering his tone when he spoke, “I went to the office and called me when I got there. ”

Cebu also remembered this morning, gambling airways: “No. ”

“Good boy," the man pinched her ear, "obey. ”

Cebu: “… I know. ”

Wu Xue regretted coming so early.

It wasn't until the man left that the atmosphere in the house finally warmed up.

Wu Xue coughed softly: “Did you see the script? ”

“Not yet,” Cebu Ye remembered the script. She drank her last sip of milk and said, “Take it to the studio. ”

“Weren't you not interested in this script before? ”

“Yesterday I talked to Chen Yang for a while. ”

“What did you say? By the way, where was the trophy last night? You take a picture, and the people over there will tell me, and they'll send you a tweet. ”

When I mentioned the trophy inn, I had a headache: "Can you stop filming? ”

“Why?”

“The award was not mine, and the organizer temporarily tweaked the award between me and Chen Chang. ”

Wu Xuemer for half a minute: “It's not like you've been in this business for a day or two. It's no big deal. It's not like it's an important award. Teacher Chen shouldn't care either. There are many unfair things in the world. Don't be so sentimental. ”

Cebu Art held up his chin, "Without much sentiment, I simply looked down on the host and didn't want to help them carry the ad. ”

Wu Xue helped her put the plate away: “No, go get the trophy and finish filming to the airport. ”

* *

Back in Shanghai, Cebu Art was like a fish away from the water, so it couldn't jump.

The shooting of Dark Surge is coming to an end, and the crew meets more and more often, and sometimes every detail part of a lens is studied carefully.

Cebu actually likes this kind of work atmosphere. It is just too tired. It is often late at night to go back to the hotel every time the film and meeting are held.

Another meeting was held on an ad hoc basis today.

The venue uses Cheng An's makeup room.

The screenwriter shouted, “I don't approve of this change. You see, I already have a pad in the front section...”

“We're shooting, not writing a novel," Lee Min interrupted him, "the novelist can always look forward to the pen, can the TV show? The audience just doesn't know, so! ”

They said for a while, Li Min asked: "Ann, this is your play. How do you think you want to change it? ”

Cheng An An had never seen this situation before. He was afraid to talk. After being asked, he didn't say a choice for half a day.

“This is your role. Don't you have any insights?” The writer also frowned.

Seeing Cheng 'an couldn't figure out anything, Li Min turned his head: “Xiaoyi, what do you think? ”

Cebu: “… I think so. ”

They looked at her with anticipation.

“I think it's all good. ”

The voice just dropped and immediately got two white eyes.

Cebu raised her mouth and laughed twice, and the topic passed on to her.

It wasn't her own show, and she wouldn't dare make a suggestion.

She kept her eyes open and continued to stare at the painted screen of her phone.

The screen suddenly lit up.

Wu Xue sent a URL.

Wu Xue: “[LINK] Time to see it now. ”

Cebu Arts borrowed a pair of headphones from Cheng An, placed the phone under the table, and clicked on the video in the link.

As soon as the video opened, a voice with a transducer was heard and press releases were constantly being read.

“At 8: 00 p.m. on September 12, our reporter friend from all over the world saw a man in a fancy hotel with a tall body and a full temper. Why does this man look a little familiar? Turns out he's the new boss of the Yao clan! Speaking of which, the old man has been in love with Xiu-en a long time ago. It's just enviable, even the editor is no exception! Unexpectedly, when our reporter was about to leave, a woman suddenly came to this general, and the two people were having a great time, and it didn't look like a normal relationship. Later, the mysterious woman's identity was also immediately revealed. It was Yang Jin Jo Lin of Yang Group...”

This was followed by a long and boring introduction to Jan Jolyn, which exaggerated her as having nothing in the sky and nothing on the ground.

The video only captured the sides of the two blurred, and nothing else could be seen.

But Cebu recognized the man in the video at a glance, and he was a hawk.

The video is only a few minutes away and will be over soon.

She took off her headset and handed it to Cheng An for a moment of silence: “Thank you. ”

Cheng An accidentally saw the big black title on the URL when he picked up his headset.

She asked, “... Yea, are you okay? ”

“It's okay," she said calmly, not seeing any emotions. Put her phone back in her bag and look up. "Which lens is she talking about? ”