As the footsteps of the president's leather shoes knocked on the ground and walked into the private room, Bai Qing couldn't help shrinking back, so now that Wen Shu has left, there is the president?
She heard that the main designers all want to be with the president, a bunch of expelled female secretaries also want to be with the president, and the female colleagues in the company also want to be with him. It is said that some male colleagues also secretly want to.
If she does it with the president today, will she not be able to get out of the company gate?
Gong Hao is also struggling very much now. He will appear here, of course, because he found Wen Shu staying in the bathroom with her, both men. He understood very well what Wen Shu would do if he couldn't eat Bai Qing. So he tried to move him away.
It's just that he hasn't figured out what to do right now, but he secretly hopes that Bai Qing won't post it because of his status as president.
Bai Qing lowered her eyes and pondered, should she have sex with the president, and be envied and hated by all the female employees of the company? Or should she be a low-key person so that she doesn't get a difficult move in the company?
As for the mysterious man in the theater's private room… well… it will always be her heart, and will never forget him…
“Cut!"
The director just wanted to scold someone, but when he saw the producer beside the actress with a protective face next to her, he swallowed a series of foul language, thought about the words for a while, and said, "Shuang Shuang, do you know what your expression was just now? What is this- the widow face of a dead man that you like? As if you are afraid you can meet him again."
Du Sheng the only man she has had sex with recently just been bestowed to death by the director? He secretly poked and flew an eye knife at the director.
The director didn’t accept it at all, so he scolded: "You are going to fuck with the president, the president! You are not happy and excited at all. What is going on! Regardless of how many women’s dreams are in the movie or reality, the president is the dream lover. If you have this opportunity, don’t you want to cherish it. Who will show a sad look? It’s a female romantic movie, not a bitter movie!”
"I'm sorry, director, I know I made a mistake, and I'm sorry for causing trouble to everyone
The director wanted to scold again, but he wilted as soon as he heard Du Sheng cough slightly.
Du Sheng sat beside Yin Shuang Shuang with concern and asked, "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"
Yin Shuang Shuang hugged the clothes on her chest and bowed her head in silence. She knew that her thoughts might be ridiculous to people in this world, but at that moment, thinking of Bai Qing's mentality in the play has progressed to now, it is different from the previous one. She just wants to find a man who can improve the quality of sex, but she already has the man who helps her open the buds in her heart. Without knowing that the president is him, she still wants to be with the president.
This makes Yin Shuang Shuang an instant shocked. Then she suddenly just being herself, knowing that she was affected by her thoughts before crossing, she subconsciously disagreed with this kind of behavior, naturally, her expression in front of the camera is terrible.
She knows that people in this world have no concept of chastity or the idea that two people should be loyal to each other when they are together, but, but… why do you still fall in love then?
Yin Shuang Shuang glanced at Du Sheng hesitantly, gritted her teeth, and opened her mouth, "What do you think it is like for two people to be in love?"
Du Sheng was surprised to hear this kind of question. He suppressed the slight strangeness in his heart. He thought about it and said, "Happy, comfortable, consider the other person, and give it with all my heart."
Yin Shuang Shuang was also surprised by Du Sheng's sincerity in answering, and continued to ask, "What about loyalty?”
"Loyalty?" The male god asked with puzzled eyes.
"It means that two people just stick to each other, love each other, and never have sex with other people."
Du Sheng's face changed, and he looked around, and when he saw that no one was nearby, he looked at her solemnly and said, "Don't mention this kind of thing in the future and don't mention it to others. Today I will treat it as if I haven't heard it.”
Yin Shuang Shuang looked at Du Sheng’s solemn expression in surprise. Du Sheng didn’t let her speak anymore but took the first question again: “If you love someone, ask her to suppress all her desires. That’s for me. It’s not love. I want to see my woman happy and do whatever she wants. I can pet her, tolerate her, and take care of her, as long as she has me in her heart.”
Yin Shuang Shuang was shocked by the words of the male god. These words were the same as those of the wife of the main room whose husband spent time outside looking for different women. As long as the husband has this family in his heart his main wife doesn't care. It doesn't matter how you play outside, what's the difference?!
She wanted to keep asking, but she was afraid of hearing the answer, so she didn't ask.
Yes, men can separate sex and love outside, or divide one heart to several people, and freely find junior three, junior four, five, six, seven, or eight. Why not women? Men are free to pursue their desires, why can't women?
Yeah, in this world, it seems that they have never said that women can't do this and that.
Inexplicably, Yin Shuang Shuang suddenly wanted to ask an irrelevant question, "Brother Du, you and I are in the entertainment industry, then who is getting paid more in our films?”
Du Sheng didn't even think about it. "It's the same. Unless the proportion of the drama is too serious, the male and female protagonists will have different pay."
Yin Shuang Shuang touched her chin and thought, yeah, the big difference in the pay of Hollywood actors and actresses before her cross implied sexism. Now, this is good!
Just…Thinking about Du Sheng's remarks about love just now, she shook her head quickly to make herself not think about it.
She must look forward to everything, and it is worth being happy to think that the remuneration will not be inexplicably discriminated against first-class actress!
Yin Shuang Shuang is very good at cheering herself up, Shuang Shuang completely put aside these thoughts that are not her business, thinking about filming and making progress every day, and then seriously devoting herself to work.
"Action!"
Bai Qing looked at the tall and handsome president in front of her, pretending to stand up calmly, clasping her hands in her lower abdomen, and saluting the president, "Hello, President."
And her movement naturally exposed a pair of big breasts completely in front of Gong Hao, and the pair of breasts was turbulent with the gesture of saluting, and the two pink little nipples turned up naturally after swaying for a while. Standing there.
Gong Hao has never seen these big breasts so carefully. Now, under the light outside the window, he feels that these big breasts are beautiful and thrilling. He instinctively reflexively said "Hmm" but Bai Qing's face was full of suspicion.
Gong Hao, who noticed that he almost lost his vest, quickly glanced away from his little thoughts, grabbed her nipples, and rubbed them, leaving Bai Qing unable to think about anything, and could only feel bursts of pleasure.
As expected of the president, this technique alone is stronger than Wen Shu's tongue, Bai Qing secretly said in her heart.
Gong Hao just wanted to habitually lick the breasts he was addicted to, but he stopped abruptly, turned Bai Qing around, and wanted to press her waist down again.
Bai Qing turned around and looked at Gong Hao in amazement, "It's you!
Gong Hao's heart instantly raised, and Bai Qing said again: "The man who fucked me in the bathroom last time was you!
Fortunately, it was just that one persona fell off. Gong Hao breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and put her in place again.
Bai Qing felt even more excited, she didn't expect to be the president! Thinking of the passionate sex last time, she cooperatively pouted her hips higher and pressed her waist lower, so that he could see the complete pussy after taking off her skirt.
Gong Hao took off her skirt. When he saw Bai Qing's pussy, he only felt blood surging. The white lace panties were slit and the seams were not large. He could see the pink fleshy lips hid inside, as well as the top of the clitoris. At this moment, there were a few drops of lewd water that had just come out of the pussy hanging on the labia. Sliding towards the clitoris, Gong Hao couldn't help but stick out his tongue and clasped her buttocks with both hands without taking off her underwear. He licked it up so carefully, and his tongue poked into the small hole from time to time and bounced up and down, making Bai Qing moan.
Gong Hao thought about her, how dare she wear such a pair of underwear to commute. Although she changed her outfit, she would only change into a normal short skirt in the company. When she sat down, her small pussy would still be naked. Thinking about it this way, he felt that next time he should bring a vibrator and stuff it inside, and see if she dares to wear such underwear again!
Bai Qing, who didn't know that Gong Hao had already figured out how to teach her, twisted her waist impatiently, panting and said, "Don't lick it… President… it's coming…ah…"