In the coffee shop near the police station, Liang qiange put down his coffee and looked at Qi Zheng, who was opposite him. He asked, "so, is it a martial arts film?"

Qi Zheng body slightly back, with a smile on his face: "will you consider it?"

Liang qiange clenched his chin and muttered: "in recent years, martial arts films have been declining in the domestic film industry. How does Mr. Qi want to make such a film?"

Qi Zheng took a sip of coffee and said slowly, "the script I liked a long time ago, I didn't want to shoot it myself, but I wanted to play it. But the project has not been discussed. If I want to turn it behind the scenes, I will finish my long cherished wish and finalize this one."

Liang qiange thought that she did not immediately agree. Although she and Qi Zheng have a good relationship, but in business, Liang qiange sees the director. Whether it is director Austin, director ye, or director Hong, they are experienced and capable old directors. They have the ability to master the rhythm of a story. If you cooperate with them, you don't have to worry about the shooting process The script will collapse.

But Qi Zheng himself led, this is the first time he prepared to shoot a project himself, Liang qiange did not understand his strength.

"I need to talk to my agent." Liang qiange said.

Qi Zheng was not surprised that she would reply like this. He nodded and said friendly: "in fact, I have already contacted your agent. Her response is to read the script before deciding."

Liang qiange raised his eyebrows in surprise Have you contacted Chunjin? In person? "

Qi is smiling: "yes."

Liang qiange thought of Fang Rong and Qi Zheng's black material on Weibo. He felt guilty and touched his nose and said, "well, that's OK. If my agent thinks it's OK, I'll take it."

Qi Zheng said, "good."

After all, Qi Zheng came to m today to meet Fang Rong for the last time. By the way, he also made an appointment with the shooting team to negotiate further.

After half an hour, they parted ways. Liang qiange and Bo Xiushen went to the airport by car and planned to return to San Francisco. On the bus, Liang qiange sent a wechat to Chunjin. This time was about 4:00 a.m. domestic time. Chunjin naturally did not reply to her, and Liang qiange was also worried.

Later, in the hotel in the town of xixilai, Liang qiange helped Bo Xiushen pack his luggage while he opened a hands-free phone call with Chunjin who was awake.

When Bo Xiushen came out of the bath, he saw that she was still talking. He wiped his hair and walked towards her. When he came to Liang qiange, he touched her neck with his still steamy hand.

Liang qiange felt itchy and shrunk his neck. He couldn't help laughing.

On the other side of the phone, Chun viol listened to her sudden smile, puzzled: "what's the matter?"

Liang qiange folded the last shirt and put it in the trunk. He got up and bowed to the mobile phone screen on the bed and said, "it's OK. OK, I'll hang up first. I'll go to sleep."

Chunjin said, "good."

Liang qiange conveniently pressed the hang off button. As soon as she was about to get up, her back waist was hugged. Then her body soared, and thin Xiushen directly knocked her up.

"Ah --" Liang qiange gave a short cry of surprise, and put his arm around Bo Xiushen's neck and said, "scare me."

Thin Xiushen pressed her to the bed. Their faces were very close. His deep eyes lingered on her soft lips. Next second, he leaned to kiss her.

Tomorrow is going to be separated again. It seems that we haven't spent much time together this time. Liang qiange feels that Bo Xiushen's kiss is getting hotter and hotter. She raises her neck and tries to respond to him.

After a while, Liang qiange felt her thin and heavy hand hooked on the belt of her pajamas. Soon, her clothes were pulled open by him. The warm hot wind from the air conditioner in the room hit her sensitive skin one by one, but she still got goose bumps all over her body.

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the next morning, Liang qiange was awakened by the sound of talking on the phone.

When she opened her eyes, she saw that Bo Xiushen was talking to people on the other side of the sofa. He had changed his clothes and packed his suitcase.

Liang qiange was naked. She covered her body with a quilt. She raised her body and asked in a low voice, "what time is it?"

Bo Xiushen turned to the phone and said "hang up first". Then he got up and went to the bedside to kiss Liang qiange's lips.

Liang qiange fell back to his pillow and asked with exhaustion, "are you going to leave?"

Bo Xiushen put the phone aside and said, "it's seven thirty."

Liang qiange stretched out his hand and held his finger.

Thin Xiu Shen touched her hair and said, "you're still early to sleep."

Liang qiange was a little sleepless. Looking at Bo Xiushen's tidy appearance, she said: "I find you don't care about my mood."

Bo Xiushen was stunned: "how can you have such an idea?"

Liang qiange pouted and said, "if I don't wake up first, I don't know if you're gone. I didn't say goodbye to you."

Bo Xiushen laughed and said softly, "I don't want to disturb you."Liang qiange turned over and said lazily, "let's go, let's go."

When she turned it over, the quilt was lifted, revealing a large part of her skin. Her eyes were dark. She stretched out her hand to pull the quilt up and cover her tightly. Then she leaned over to kiss her forehead and asked, "do you want to say goodbye to me now?"

Liang qiange immediately turned around again. She hugged his neck and said, "goodbye."

Bo Xiushen said with a smile, "goodbye."

Liang qiange kisses Bo Xiushen. When she lets go, she sees the kiss mark she left last night on the side of his neck, which is still red.

This kiss thin repair should not be found, Liang qiange some satisfied, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "when you arrive, give me a call, pay attention to safety on the way."

"Good." Bo Xiushen said and kissed her eyes again. There was a strong attachment to her eyes.

After Bo Xiushen left, Liang qiange also got up from the bed.

She blushed at the thought that this was the first time she had left such an obvious mark on thin Xiushen's body.

When she walked into the bathroom, she was still saying to herself, "Liang qiange, you are really more and more shameless."

Just then, she went to the bathroom mirror, looked up and saw herself in the mirror,

she just got up with a nightgown with gloves, the collar of which was very low

Thus, Liang qiange watched his neck, clavicle, front x, almost all the exposed places on his body, which were densely distributed with numerous kissing marks of different depths.

Liang qiange:

After a long silence, Liang qiange said to himself again: "sure enough, to be shameless, no one can compare with him."

fell, she punched on the counter of the washing table, grit her teeth, open the mirror cabinet, and remove all the concealer in the foundation.