Rodin slowly lowered his head and sprayed his nose on Susan's white face with unprecedented strength.

Su Shengbai had never seen such a rodent, with a strong to unnegligible manhood, firm, masculine, handsome, full of threats, yet astonishingly alluring.

He hasn't met such a wonderful man in too long since he was with Xu Zhen. Xu Zhen's ripeness and steadiness are another attraction belonging to men, but he is old after all, until the wrinkles on his face have begun to relax. Su Shengbai was still so young. Why didn't he look at that face when he was in love? Su Shengbai did not really mean to meet someone who could count himself as “love”, including Rodin, ability, status, tenderness, considerate and obedient. When he needed something, he tied it to each other with emotion. When he didn't need it, then there was no need for love.

For a long time, Su Shengbai even thought he was an iron stone heart. Heartbeat, in his view, is just a legendary thing.

But now, he looks at the man in front of him, and he's not sure he ever appreciated himself.

There was a bit of a disturbance in the heartbeat, and the intense control from the other person's eyes to the movement gave him a very small illusion that he had become. Rodin's five officers were so sophisticated that they had once made him jealous, but the other party's unsightly temperament could not fully exploit the advantages of his appearance, but they did not know what he had been through in the years, and it was as if he had been born again.

Su Shengbai felt terrified. His departure was so resolute that he could speculate that Rodin must have hated him.

“You have to retaliate against me.” He wrapped himself around the corner of the wall and looked at each other like a deer with red tongue eyes and swallowed his tongue, "You hated me, so you came to avenge me. ”

Luo Ding stared deeply at him. The intricate emotions in his eyes intertwined with each other. The momentum was strong but not threatening. He suddenly reached out to touch Su Shengbai's side face.

Fine fingers without temperature, rubbing into Su Shengbai's hair, ice of him a spiritual.

Rodin's eyes fell in love and remembered: "Are you sorry? ”

Su Sheng's white tear brush dropped and he sucked his nose and couldn't hold his head: “Regrettably, no one is well. No one will ever hold me in my arms again when I'm sad. ”

Rodin was shocked and his temperament suddenly softened and his voice was faint: “Really? ”

Su Sheng caught a whiff of himself. He lifted his eyes and glanced at Luo Ding without concealing his love. He immediately realized how to protect himself.

“Of course!” he even panicked, reaching out as if subconsciously and grabbing Rodin's horn, looking up at Rodin's eyes with his own rabbit's pure eyes, “You don't know, I think about you every day, I want to come back to you, to think about the happy life we had every day together. But Brother Cao and Brother Xu... they hate comrades very much. Now Brother Cao is in trouble, Brother Xu is very hit, I can't help it, I dare not to stimulate him at this time. I know they treat me like my own brother..." He said in the end, the more tears flow, the more silent they lean against the wall, the weaker their posture is.

Nice acting.

Rodin always knew that Su Shengbai was a good actor. He was the kind of man who God would pay for his meals. Though not as talented as Cao Dingkun and the heavyweight characters in their circles, they are much stronger than most artists in their circles. Not surprisingly, he was able to eat a bunch of people into his hands, and with just one of his improvised performances now, if he were to be the owner of this body, it would be 100 percent deceived.

Cheats, depends on who cheats who in the end.

Rodin sighed, rubbing his five fingers into each other's hair suddenly tightened, holding his face to face enough.

He then resisted Su Shengbai's forehead and stared deeply at him in an unspeakable and obscure posture. The struggle, look and love in his eyes rolled over. The temperature in this narrow space seems to have risen suddenly. Su Shengbai was attracted to the past by this look, and the alarm bell in his heart was still not restrained. He's a little nervous and a little anticipating. In front of this Rodin is good enough to make anyone feel good. He has not met such a suitable person for too long. The struggle of the other party is not satisfactory. In his eyes, he has understood that Rodin still loves him. Even love him deeply.

The result was good enough for him to anticipate too much.

For the time being, if it's this one now, he doesn't mind developing more with the other.

But Rodin struggled for a long time, and still didn't leave behind the kiss that Susan White fantasized about.

He saw the thick, numb blood filament on the other's cloth, tears hidden in his orbit. However, his tenacious expression did not change at all, except that slight fluctuations in the nose and corners of his eyes made Su Shengbai realize that he was probably struggling intensely.

He let go of him, turning around and punching him in the wall.

“Do you still have to rely on Xu Zhen to film?” His voice was dull and deep.

Su Shengbai grew soothed and knew he was safe: “Yes, I... I'm going to play his new play Assassin." I attach great importance to this play and can't get upset with him before it starts. ”

Rodin half-hearted. Then he suddenly stood up straight and walked to the door to unlock the lock.

Turning his head, he stared at Su Shengbai and turned from contradiction to firmness.

“You go.” Rodin took a deep breath, and the hand that didn't hold the doorknob tightened into his fist, "I would one day turn myself into someone like him. You wait, I'll have the ability to keep you with me without any concern. ”

Su Sheng looked at him in a whispered manner. Luoding smiled reluctantly. His eyes were incredibly soft: “White, you have to wait for me. ”

Su Sheng nodded consciously and after leaving the bathroom, he stood around the corner, facing the brilliant lights and guests of the house, temporarily not knowing where to look for his future. We need to go back and tell Rodin he's willing to fix it up with him, okay?

Susan bit her teeth and tore it to pieces. Rodin can't give him everything he wants!

Then he rearranged the flag drum, instantly restoring his fresh, clean smile.

Rodin turned a white eye towards the air and his face was long gone. The game with Su Shengbai made him almost sober. Back at the sink, he caressed each other's hair and carefully cleaned the corners of the corners. He slowly wiped the water on the towel, stared at himself in the mirror with no expression, and slowly held a smile.

How wonderful, Su Shengbai, by the way, let him solve all his worries.

Always give each other hope. He used to carry Su Shengbai a lot. In his life, let him give it back.

* * * * * * * * * *

The Tang Dynasty crew seemed to have passed a bottleneck, and after Fu Zhu's character dust settled, other characters were quickly resolved.

Zheng Kezhen and Deng Jian were both in a great mood. They were prepared to start at least two months later. Now they solved the role problem so early. Time saving is not bad, don't mention how smooth it is.

It's as if everything started to get better after Rodin showed up. Rodin got the title of Little Fortune in the producer circle. That's one of the reasons Zheng Kezhen Deng Jian particularly liked him.

For the first time, the boot shooting brought together all the entertainers who were in the show, and the spacious studio crowd, Rodin, who arrived an hour and a half early, had already seen the full staff running busy.

Wu Fangyuan has not seen this position and is not very familiar with the situation on the set. He is quite wary. Nevertheless, he was constantly shielded from the stereotype, fearing that he would be hit by the staff carrying the items.

Rodin doesn't wear sunglasses, has a slightly flattering mouth and is clean and steady. This is the image that he discovered after studying is best suited to him, with some characteristics of the original owner, and it makes people feel better. It turns out that busy people have never been impatient when they met him asking for directions.

Zheng Kezhen shaved his beard and was holding a roll of paper and pulling his voice at the scene to command him. When he saw Rodin present, he immediately changed his smile.

“You son of a bitch can do it!” He slapped the cartridge on Rodin's shoulder, and he put a thumb up, "Go to the mirror, look good. When this film is finished, I'll use you as a key publicity feature. How was Pan Yiming's MV? How'd it go? ”

Rodin unfolded his fingertips before realizing that this was an entertainment newspaper, and the headline of the front page appeared in the eyes “The Anniversary of" Fashion "Hubo was present, intimate with the mysterious guest attitude! ”

Below are some huge pictures, some Hubert waved to the lens with a gentle face, and others he spoke with Rodin's shoulder on the upper order. What was more unexpected was that the newspaper even put his personal photo on.

Beautiful men in the light have a clear and beautiful silhouette, and you can feel the breath in his eyes through the pale pages.

The newspaper used quite a bit of space to speculate on Rodin's whereabouts, presumably because he had a pretty good relationship with Shu Bo, and the editors used a lot of compliments.

The entertainment industry is the front page of the leading Entertainment Daily, and its influence is by no means comparable to that of the tabloid. Once again, Rodin refreshed his understanding of the nickname "walking headlines."

Such a one-time exposure is really difficult and undesirable for an artist.

Rodin calculated in his heart that Pan Yiming's mv was almost finished shooting, and should be promoted by next week at the latest. A new topic emerged when the wind and heat of this headline had not faded. As long as he was calm, he could guarantee a good image, enough to hold on to the "Tang Xuan" cosmetic drama.

Everything went better than he thought.

He smiled and folded the newspaper back to Zheng Kezhen: “MV is fine, Sister Pan takes care of me and filming is fun. ”

Instead of Zheng Kezhen talking, suddenly a slightly dull man sounded behind him: “Zheng Zhi, is it too difficult to shoot the first act so intensely? ”

Rodin turned around and saw a tall state-of-the-art face man. The other party was full of integrity, the five officials were well-defined, their skin slightly darker, and they were throwing the script in a depressed face. It's a beautiful man in the traditional sense.

The other party also saw Luoding, his eyes slightly confused, glanced twice, but didn't make much sense, looked at Zheng Kezhen.

Zheng Kezhen did not answer his words, but frowned and turned to introduce Luoding: “This is Qin alcohol, acting as Captain Chi Kyung. If you two don't know each other, quickly get acquainted. ”

“Opponents?” Qin 'ol is obviously surprised, "are you...? ”

“Brother Qin, my name is Luoding.” Rodin now salutes the uniqueness of an artist he doesn't know, smiling and answering, "I play Fu Stock. ”

“Volkswagen?!” Qin Alcohol's eyebrows wrinkled all of a sudden. He measured Rodin up and down for a while and couldn't speak of depression in his heart, "you? ”

Rodin heard the question in the other person's tone, his mouth trembled slightly, and he nodded.