MTL - One Useless Rebirth-Chapter 41 Oh...

The expression was adjusted and adjusted, but He Bai was not satisfied. Di Qiuhe was a little anxious. The brow was not consciously gathered, his body was tight, and his eyes were filled with some distress and feeling useless.

Rubbing.

"This expression is good." He Bai put down the camera, touched his dog and touched his long hair, his mouth was greatly tilted, and the dimples on his left face were squeezed out. He smiled a little hateful. Come, left hand."

Di Qiuhe looked at the white palm of his hand, and the conditional reflex was held. After the reaction, the eyebrows immediately stood up, looked at him, and began to grind his teeth. "Small, dog, aber!"

He Bai’s eyes quickly pulled back his hand and lifted the camera, rubbing it, and the shutter rang again.

The fierce expression on Di Qiuhe’s face was stiff.

"Get it." He Bai shot his shoulder and looked down into pieces.

Di Qiuhe looked at his eyebrows with a smile, and the anger that had just risen in his heart was smashed, his expression slowed down, and some helpless thoughts, forget it, he is bigger than a puppy, and let him point it.

He Baixi smiled and turned off the camera. He reached out and looked at Di Qiuhe, who was still in front of him. When he looked around and saw no other stools, he simply sat next to him and sat with his shoulders and asked. Tao, "When I just came over, I heard the staff say that the crew is going to have a holiday. Do you have a vacation?"

In order to facilitate the rest, Di Qiuhe's rest chair was bought very wide. The two big men were sitting sideways and completely seated, but Di Qiuhe had a ghost in his heart, and the first breath in the white spray was sprayed on the shoulder. In seconds, I couldn’t help but stand up quickly, and concealed a bottle of water from the water tank next to it and handed it to He Bai. Then I leaned back to the next pillar and tried to return naturally. “Yes, three days. If you are fake, you can entertain you."

He Bai took the water bottle and watched him stand on the pillar with a deliberately concave shape. He pulled the corner of his mouth and did not disassemble it. He said, "That’s right, I have five days off, enough for me to finish my homework and accompany you. played."

Wang Boyi was very eye-catching and put a chair to the side of He Bai.

He Bai looked at Wang Boyi and smiled at him friendly.

Di Qiuhe also followed Wang Boyi and took a step. After pulling back to He Bai’s attention, he briefly introduced Wang Boyi and then said to Wang Boyi. “You and An’s assistant also took a good rest. I will go back to the studio on time to find me, and I will call you."

"Yes, Di Shao." Wang Boyi was convinced that he should, and nodded to He Bai's courtesy, turned and left.

He Bai watched him leave, blinked and thought, and asked Di Qiuhe. "He is the assistant that your father arranged for you? Have you bought him?"

"Yeah." Di Qiuhe nodded and said frankly, "I checked him and got some of his handles. Now he is helping me with things."

He Bai raised his eyebrows, "Do you have a good date for a sweet date?"

Hehe said that these Di Qiuhe’s hearts are actually awkward. He likes He Bai. Naturally, he hopes that He Bai can also like himself, and he likes his true self, so he never hides his family’s maliciousness in front of him. And calculations, and later are not prepared to conceal the careful machine in front of the subordinates or outsiders.

He considered that if He Bai could accept him like this, it would be very good. If you can't accept it... then slowly find the way to accept it. Fortunately for him, He Bai now gives the best kind of reaction - no resentment, total acceptance and trust.

"Well, sticks and sweet dates, although the method is old, but very easy to use." He couldn't help but lift his mouth and smiled in his eyes - he didn't like the wrong person, the puppy was very good, beyond his imagination. .

He Bai saw that he smiled and smirked, and picked up his eyebrows. He saw the people around Jiang’s side slowly dispersed. When he was busy preparing to ridicule, he put down the water bottle and said, “I am going to go with Jiang. Say hello, are you going to be with me?"

Di Qiuhe also looked back at the **** guide, condensed his emotions and got up to accompany him.

Yang Wentian just stopped talking with Jiang Guanshan, and the three met in the middle of the road. Di Qiuhe took the initiative to say hello to Yang Wentian. Yang Wentian also greeted him and ridiculed him two sentences. His attitude was very close.

He Bai looked strangely as if he had changed his personal Di Qiuhe, and he regretted not taking the camera with him.

Jiang Guanshan was talking to the deputy director. He looked up and saw Di Qiuhe coming over. He raised his hand and recruited him. He said before he came to the front. "Autumn crane is coming right, I forgot to tell your assistant, Dong Ni. After the 11th holiday, I will come to the studio to report that your first opponent's play will hang Wia, it is very laborious, so you are on holiday, don't run around, take a rest, wait for Dongni to come, your shooting task only It will be heavier."

Di Qiuhe heard him mention Dong Ni, conditioned to look at the side of the white, and then after receiving the sight of He Bai doubts, he hurriedly took back his sight and looked back to Jiang Guanshan. "I understand, Jiang."

Jiang Guicai noticed that He Bai, standing next to Di Qiuhe, saw his face relatively raw and slightly frowned.

He Bai busy raised a smile, took out the business card and a U disk and handed it over, courtesy. "Ginger guides you, I am He Bai. This is the information that my master, Mr. Xu Yurong, asked me to bring to you. You have been waiting for a long time."

Jiang Guanshan heard the expression calm down, his eyes became harmonious, took the business card and looked at it, then handed the U disk to the deputy director and reached out to him. "It turned out to be the little apprentice of Lao Xu. You worked hard this time, you I want to take a homework. I’m listening to Lao Xu. You’re fine, but it’s best not to turn on the flash on the set.”

He Bai was busy holding his hand in both hands. After stopping for a few seconds, he let go of his interest and his face was filled with a pleasing smile. He thanked him for the shooting opportunity he provided, and then sincerely promised that he would never bother to the crew.

I thought that He Bai was just a simple greeting. Di Qiuhe heard the frown and looked at him with a blank look.

After bidding farewell to Jiang Guanshan, the two men left the base. He Bai returned to the hotel where the crew was staying with Di Qiuhe and prepared to have dinner.

"You worshiped Xu Lao as a teacher?" After returning to the room, Di Qiuhe, who had been squatting all the way, finally couldn't help but ask.

He Bai took off his coat and kneeled on the sofa and nodded. "Well, I just visited it not long ago."

Di Qiuhe glanced at the waistline and straight legs that he showed when he kneels, and helped him put the suitcase on the side of the closet, then turned and sat down on the edge of the bed, frowning at him, and asked, "So Are you coming to see me, but to give information to Jiang?"

He Baiyi, some funny look at him, lift his feet and slap him. "It turns out that you have a face on the road for this, childish and not naive, care about these."

Di Qiuhe caught his leg and prevented him from breaking free and not talking. He was obviously sulking.

This temper, the psychological age is up to three years old, can not be more.

He Bai turned his eyes, simply no longer struggled, and then squatted down and explained the body, "I see you is the main thing, sending information is by the way. I will take a cover for Junchen, because it will be too busy to delay the two-week photography work. When Master heard that I was going to come to you, I asked me to bring some information and then arranged a new assignment after I asked Jiang’s opinion."

After reading the explanation, Di Qiuhe was in a better mood. When he saw him lying in front of him, his eyebrows stretched out and his mouth sneaked up. He asked, "You will shoot me when you come. Is the new homework me?"

"No." He Bai poured cold water without mercy.

Di Qiuhe's mouth was flattened, his legs were loosened, he bent down and held his ankles, and his legs were placed directly on his knees, and he was held down to prevent him from moving.

"Hey!" He Bai didn't expect him to come to this hand suddenly. He was almost pulled off the sofa by him. He didn't breathe the other leg and yelled at him. He taught, "How many people are still like a child, just met you." It’s not like this... release it! My homework is to capture the starring of your crew, and then try to make a poster in the same picture, or capture a suitable one when you shoot. The group image, so I want to shoot you but not just shoot you, understand?"

Di Qiuhe simply pressed his two legs and then pulled it straight out of the sofa with a smart pull.

"The trough!" He Bai left the sofa and looked down.

Di Qiuhe was busy stretching his arms to support his back, and his legs moved to the other side, and his hands were closed, so that he could lie on his lap.

He Bai: "..."

Di Qiuhe was satisfied, and the corner of his mouth was tilted up, revealing a very gentle smile. "You don't need to capture other starring. Most of the two days after the holiday is my play. You can shoot me."

He Bai loosened the hand that was caught on his waist side in order to stabilize the balance of the body, and decisively smashed his clothes.

The arc of Ti Qiu’s mouth curled up, and the body collapsed and did not dare to move. He asked, “What are you doing?”

He Bai sneered, opened his clothes and did not hesitate to put the palm of his hand up, and then after he noticed that his body trembled fiercely, the fingers pointed hard, scratched his body and slammed to the side. After the person knocked down, he pressed it up and smirked. "Is there a lot of muscle strength? Dare to tease me. Di three years old, you are afraid that you don't know how to write the dead words!"

From the bottom up, He Bai’s small throat seems to be close at hand, and he can get up slightly when he gets up. The other’s hand is in his clothes, and the two legs are squatting... Di Qiuhe’s ears are red. Then the blush quickly spread toward the neck and cheeks.

He was too busy to see what he was seeing. He was busy getting up and letting He Bai down. He acted neatly and pressed his face down. He held his back and prevented him from turning over. Then he opened his clothes and shook his hands and touched his waist. On the side, the scratched and scratched, and the counterattack in the mouth, "I see you are going to die today."

He Bai struggled, and his backhand wanted to open him. He was very dissatisfied. "Spicy chicken, I am not afraid of itching, let me go!"

The skin under his hands is smooth and warm, and because of the lack of exercise, it feels soft and soft, and it is completely different from the muscles of his hard state. Di Qiuhe took a breath, and rationally told him that he had to close his hand as soon as possible. The desire and affection drove him to stretch his hand again. He grasped the thin waist and instinctively kneaded it.

"Hey..."

He Bai suddenly snorted and his body shook.

Di Qiuhe was a stiff, aware of what, and the fingers were pinched at the piece that had just been held.

"Well."

He Bai snorted and his body fell softly on the bed. After a few seconds, he struggled more fiercely. The ear exposed outside his hair was a little reddish, and the voice was filled with some anger and anger. "Di three years old will release me!" I am not playing!"

Di Qiuhe was made dry by his suffocating suffocating suffocation, and he noticed that Xiaoqiuhe had signs of standing up, and he was busy covering the quilt and covering him with a white hood. Quickly got up and rushed into the bathroom to lock himself inside.

"Spicy chicken Di three years old!" He Baihong opened his face with a quilt and followed the sound to the front of the bathroom. He shot the door and said, "What are you hiding? Is there a skill to prank?" The three-year-old child knows to do bad things. I have to apologize, you are twenty-three years old, can you be a little bit out!"

Di Qiuhe asked in the gap between the cold water face, "What bad things do I do?"

"You touch - hey! You just pulled me to the ground!" He Bai said that he couldn't help but licked the waist and the side of the waist, the ears were red, and the teeth couldn't help but bite.

Oh shit! Lived for two lifetimes, he actually did not know his sensitive point on the waist!

In the hands, it seems that there is still a soft and soft touch on the other side of the skin. Di Qiuhe couldn't help but rub his fingers, and noticed that Xiaoqiuhe began to move, and then he took his head back to the faucet to receive cold water baptism, and did not forget to pretend in his mouth. Resolutely retorted, "I can catch you."

This spicy chicken did something wrong and dared to talk back?

He Bai was laughed at, and he reached out and twisted the door handle. He said, "You come out! If you catch it, you can offset the thing that you pulled me? Come out and let me single-handedly!"

"The studio was busy for a day, the body was sweaty, and it was uncomfortable to stick to the body. I want to take a shower." Di Qiuhe did not open the door.

He Bai sneered, "I have to wash it! I took the plane and took the ride. It smells strange. You open the door anyway!"

Di Qiuhe’s meal, the brain unconsciously filled up the two people to see each other honestly, Xiaoqiuhe still stood up, could not help but smashed the wall, began to undress and twist, the voice did not consciously come down "I wash first, you wait a moment, Xiaobai, don't force me."

He Bai took a step back and couldn't believe his face. "What sound? Just you slammed? You still have a temper?"

The voice of the sweetheart seems to ring in the ear, and the brain fills up the expression of the other person’s expression when the voice is received. The cold water is poured on the body, but the body is getting hotter and hotter. Di Qiuhe took a lot of breathing and held his hand down.

"noob……"

The sound of water shrouded his whisper, and the white outside the door could only hear a vague voice.

"Is it really taking a shower?" He Bai blinked, then frowned, and the inexplicable anger that rose in his heart because he was picked up to a sensitive point gradually disappeared. He recalled that he had just been unreasonable, suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and said after coughing, "Then you wash, I, I will go to watch TV first."

Di Qiuhe heard the half-closed eyes, rubbed his lips, and his throat twitched. He suddenly laughed.

Asshole puppies, you know that the people are arbitrarily arrogant... It’s really tidy.

After the shower, both of them were too lazy to go out to eat, and they simply called the takeaway.

"This sushi is good, you try it." Di Qiuhe put the unopened sushi in front of him.

He Bai took a look at the sushi and automatically understood this as the pleasing behavior after Di’s three-year-old mistake. He was satisfied and picked up the chopsticks and picked up a sushi to eat. Then his eyes lit up and he gave him a vertical thumb. “Good, taste. awesome."

Di Qiuhe raised his mouth and smiled and poured him a cup of plum wine. "Try this again, the wine is not heavy, you should like it."

He Bai took a good look and took a sip. He felt it and nodded. "Sweet, it tastes good."

Di Qiuhe saw his satisfaction, his face was a lot deeper, and he poured a cup for himself.

The two tacitly left behind the troubles of the previous troubles, watching TV eat sushi and drink, time flies, and wait for the full time, just arrived at the time when He Baiping fell asleep.

"I am going to take a shower." He Bai's cheeks are a little red, and when he speaks, he does not consciously lengthen the tail, with his voice of clear and energetic, inexplicably with a taste of spoiled.

Di Qiuhe licked his ears and bowed his head to pretend to clean up the plate.

Hey, the bathroom door is closed.

Di Qiuhe's tight body relaxed, raising his hand and rubbing his ears.

"Di three years old!"

He slammed his hand and asked him to raise his voice nervously. "How, what?"

He Bai, who had taken off his shirt, came out of the bathroom and looked at it with a hint of drunkenness. He frowned like trying to remember something. He said, "I forgot to ask you, because I have to take homework, the previous plan has changed. I decided to go back home tomorrow. Give my parents a grave, do you want to go with me? Or you just have a good rest here, I will go back to find you after sweeping the tomb."

Di Qiuhe turned around and said, "I am going with you!" Seeing parents, you must not miss it!

The next day, a little hangover He Bai was woken up by Di Qiuhe. The other person who saw it was the **** back of the other side. He couldn’t help but reach out and touch it.

Di Qiuhe’s body tightened for a moment, looked back at him and whispered, “Wake you up?”

He Bai stumbled and pressed his hard-boned muscles, nodded, picked up the phone and took a look at the time, and asked, "What do you not sleep in the morning?"

"You continue to sleep." Di Qiuhe decisively pushed a large pile of clothes to the bed, turned and helped him cover the quilt, and lowered his voice and said, "It's still early, you sleep more, I don't quarrel with you."

He Bai did not sleep enough, vaguely said a few words, buried in the quilt and continued to sleep.

Di Qiuhe carefully touched a pair of hair that was tilted up on his head, turned and picked up a large pile of clothes, walked into the bathroom, and continued to choose clothes.

The room was quiet again, and He Bai rolled up the quilt. The consciousness just sank into the darkness, and the doorbell suddenly screamed. He squinted and opened his eyes. Some headaches sat up on his forehead and raised his voice. "Di is three years old, someone rings the doorbell, it should be looking for you, go see."

No response, the lights in the bathroom seemed to be on.

He frowned and frustrated, got up and straightened his hair, picked up his coat and put it outside to block his pajamas, and opened the door in the past.

Outside the door, the young girl with a delicate makeup and a cotton and linen embroidered dress saw the door open, and she showed a smile. The attitude was kind and greeting. "Hello, I am Dong Ni, your new play partner, I am just right... …who are you?"

He Baimei jumped, carefully looked at her looks, and looked at her deep V dress and lazy curly hair, and thought about it now, raising her hand and holding her forehead.

A woman, a well-dressed woman, passed by the actor's doorway when she was bright in the early morning... Who to lie to.