"You are here too." Shen Jintai stopped before him, jokingly said: "The body is dirty, so I won't hold you."

Yan Qiuchi thought silently, not dirty ...

"Long time no see." He looked at Shen Jintai and said.

When I got close, I realized that Shen Jintai had scars on his forehead.

"I haven't seen you for a long time." Shen Jintai held out his hand, shook it, and immediately released it. His eyes had already turned to Mrs. Yan: "Aunt Fang!"

That voice is truly joyful.

Yan Qiuchi felt that Shen Jintai's enthusiasm for him was like a discounted gift from the supermarket.

Mrs. Yan hugged him, regardless of whether it was dirty or not, "I heard that you were injured, okay?"

"How do you know?" Shen Jintai was surprised.

"Aunt asked me, I told him." Xiao Tang honestly explained.

"I also have an undercover beside you." Mrs. Yan smiled and released him, seeing the injury on his forehead: "This is it?"

"The stone collapsed, but it's okay."

"You should pay more attention to this kind of drama in the future. If you are an actor, you should rely on this face to eat."

Shen Jintai nodded.

Xiaotang took a few bottles of mineral water, Shen Jintai bent over and washed his face directly with mineral water. After the dirt on his face was washed away, his fair face became clear.

It is still very white and tender, not tanned at all, and still looks like red lips and white teeth.

"Your uniform is pretty." Mrs. Yan said with a smile.

Shen Jintai said: "I still have a better looking, with a chapter."

Perhaps acting as a soldier will affect your temperament. Shen Jintai looks more straightforward. He has a good figure. He wears this uniform and is particularly heroic. His red lips and white teeth neutralize the temperament of the soldier. The whole person feels very ...

Yan Qiuchi didn't know what to say, but he felt very special.

There are so many soldiers, Shen Jintai is different from them.

Yan Qiuchi is also a big player in the industry. The crew heard that he is here. The production and directors also came to meet him and asked to have dinner together at night.

When Yan Qiuchi and the director chatted with them, Mrs. Yan followed Shen Jintai and turned the set. There are several fighters parked here, and many yellow mud houses are built, all of which are imitated by the crew. Under the scorching sun, the trance really returned to that era, and there was a blast in the distance, which scared Mrs. Yan. Jump.

The crew also arranged a hotel in the local county, and usually went back after finishing work at night. He adjusted the next schedule in advance. Without his play in the afternoon, he drove back to the hotel.

The hotel here can't be compared with the arrangement of the Donggong film crew. The room is not big and it's very simple. Mrs. Yan looked around for a while, but she didn't frown.

"The conditions here are worse, but this is already the best hotel in the county." Shen Jintai said.

This hotel also has a balcony, but the balcony is covered with Shen Jintai's underwear.

The shooting conditions here are difficult, the weather is hot, and it is easy to sweat. Shen Jintai used disposable underwear at first, and then wore back ordinary cotton shorts. He washed himself because he lived alone, and he was on the balcony after washing. Got on.

Yan Qiuchi came to the balcony and came back again, because he saw the black boxer briefs set by Shen Jintai and suddenly thought of the thong that Shen Jintai had worn before.

People's hearts have changed, and really everything has changed. When I saw Shen Jintai wearing a thong before, I just felt sick and ugly, but now I think of it suddenly.

Will Shen Jintai still wear a thong if he is such an upright person now?

Li Meilan's eyes never left Yan Qiuchi.

He has been secretly looking at him with the afterglow of his eyes.

But she really didn't see anything, because Yan Qiuchi was still the same as before. He rarely laughed and didn't talk much. Standing there gave him a sense of dignity and lightness. He will respond to you very politely, all of them are upbringing of the rich son.

"How long will you stay here?"

"You have to stay for more than half a month," Shen Jintai said. "We have very few studio shots, which are basically real scenes. We will switch to the Republic of China Film and Television City to shoot the bombing next month."

They ran from afar, and they must have stayed one night. Mrs. Yan and they went to book a hotel, and Shen Jintai took the opportunity to take a bath.

After the shower, everyone had a meal together. The boat and car were tired. Everyone was very tired. They went back to their rooms to rest, but Yan Qiuchi came out of the room without any sleepiness. Once he came out, he saw Xiaotang leading The young man went into Shen Jintai's room.

He froze for a moment, then stood in the corridor for a while.

The hotel is a seven-story western-style building, the corridor faces a lake, the lake is also yellow, and there are a group of ducks in it. The county town here is still relatively backward. This hotel is in the suburbs. Looking around, there are no tall buildings.

After a while, Xiaotang came out. When he saw Yan Qiuchi, he greeted him quickly: "Mr. Yan."

"He still has work at this time?" Yan Qiuchi asked.

"No, Brother Jin has been tired from shooting recently, so I can't sleep asleep, so I asked the master to click."

The massage master I invited was in his 40s. The ancestral legend did this. After a press of his hand, it was really a lot easier. Shen Jintai was a little addicted recently, and he would invite the master to come and press every day. I'm going to have a dinner tonight. I don't know when to eat. Taking advantage of this time, Shen Jintai asked Xiaotang to call the massage master.

He has a lot of injuries and he needs medicinal oil to massage, so he usually takes off only one pair of shorts.

When Yan Qiuchi came in, Shen Jintai was lying on the mat watching the video on his mobile phone. He looked up to see him coming in and greeted him.

"Hello." The masseuse nodded at him with a smile, but his hands didn't stop. He rubbed Shen Jintai's waist with his palm, covered with a white towel under the waist, and behind the towel were two straight and white leg.

Yan Qiuchi: "..."

He thought that Shen Jintai was wearing nothing.

"Would you like to press it?" Shen Jintai said: "Master Liu's technique is particularly good."

Master Liu smiled and looked up at Yan Qiuchi.

Yan Qiuchi sat down next to him and chatted with Master Liu one sentence after another.

His eyes glanced at Shen Jintai from time to time. Shen Jintai's waist and back were all covered with medicinal oil, which was a little dirty, but this kind of stain actually made the body have a different kind of sensuality, especially because he had many scars on his back. 'S hands walked on the back of Shen Jintai, but he felt a little unhappy.

I didn't feel jealous or angry, but I was very upset. He obviously massaged himself. Massage is a very enjoyable thing and a very decent service. Master Liu is skilled and not eating tofu.

Shen Jintai is actually a bit embarrassed.

He didn't expect that Yan Qiuchi would come in at this time, but came in. He thought that Yan Qiuchi just came in and looked at it, but he didn't expect to sit down.

This is a regular massage, but there is nothing shameful about him. It is his relationship with Yan Qiuchi. He feels that it is a bit inappropriate to lie down in front of him in such a naked manner.

He used his elbows to support his upper body and watched the video. He turned off his phone and fell down completely.

"I actually know a little." Yan Qiuchi said.

Shen Jintai turned his head and asked, "How could you?"

"When I was a kid, I often saw adults asking masters to come to the house to press and follow along, for pocket money." Yan Qiuchi said.

If he falls in love with Shen Jintai, he will definitely find a more professional master to learn from him, and if he learns well, he can press Shen Jintai.

Shen Jintai's body is best he can only ...

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