Friends who often have sex know that when two people are together, they want to hug when holding hands, kiss when holding hands, touch breasts when kissing, and take off clothes when touching breasts. This is the same line...

Chen Qi's kissing skills are very good, first light and then hard, first shallow and then deep, sometimes shallow and sometimes deep, soothing and appropriate.

The person in his arms was extremely stiff at first, and then slowly relaxed. The slender waist was like a spring willow by the river, soft and moist, and you could feel the touch inside through the clothes.

He kissed her for a while, and when he was about to stick his tongue out, Gong Xue suddenly got the strength from nowhere and pushed him away violently.

"what you do?"

She was not angry, but was surprised and ashamed by the action of sticking out her tongue.

"Uh, how do you explain this?"

Chen Qi scratched his head. It would be great if there was a movie about Xiao Tao, Caihua, and Yuya at this time. He would understand everything at a glance.

"We can't do this anymore, we have already made a mistake...it's time to go!"

Gong Xue lowered her head and hurried out first. Chen Qi had no choice but to follow, and she didn't say a word along the way.

After returning to the Beijing Film Studio, she ran back to her room, threw herself on the bed, buried her head for a long time, and then touched her face, which seemed to still retain a trace of the heat from before. Her expression was dazed, and there was a bit of struggle in her eyes.

There is not only the desire and physiological instinct generated by the first intimate contact, but also the conservatism of being bound by the environment, and the fear of the current trend.

"..."

Her mind was in a mess, and she finally complained about that guy.

"He's really going too far. It's not enough to hold hands and hug him. He even wants to kiss... In a few days, will he have to..."

Gong Xue's face started to feel hot again, and she shook her head desperately, no, no, no! That definitely won't work!

And somehow, the words of a woman named Yu Jiajia echoed in my ears: Men are too easy to get, so they don't cherish them. You drag him, as if you want to give it to him, but I won't give it to you. When he gets anxious, he will try again.

Give it, eh, I won’t give it anymore...

"Is this really what it's like?"

She twisted her eyebrows, thought very seriously, and shook her head: This is not good, I am sincere to him, and I am not teasing him.

But, but... going around and around, the original question remains:

"I'm several years older than him!"

…………

The weather is getting cooler.

News came from the film bureau first. Since films in competition had to be submitted before November, Fang Yurong was very pressed for time. She hurriedly watched several films, and finally chose "Return of the Swallow" from Shanghai Film Studio.

The film is very simple: the heroine was labeled as a rightist and had to separate from her husband. 20 years later, she was rehabilitated, but refused to be transferred back to the big city, and instead decided to devote the rest of her life to the medical cause in the frontier.

It is in line with the leadership’s ideas, politically correct, ideologically meaningful, and reflects China’s values…

At the same time, there is a message: support Beijing Film Studio's "Tai Chi" to participate in the exhibition!

Wang Yang achieved his goal and did not care about Fang Yurong's "abuse of private power." The next days were all about sprinting for the later stage of "Tai Chi", and Chen Qi was too busy to touch the ground.

Autumn is short in Beijing, so people put on their coats early.

Nortel is located near Xiaoxitian, 2 kilometers away from Beijing Film Studio, which is very close. Later, it was even closer and moved directly next to Beijing Film Studio. Then the movie channel also came, and the three units were next to each other.

Early that morning, Chen Qi arrived at Nortel.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I was stunned by the formation in front of me. Dozens or hundreds of people gathered there, holding a piece of paper in their hands. They were nervous and expectant and didn't know what to do - just like the art candidates of later generations.

He showed his ID and entered the gate, just in time to see Xie Yuan.

"Yo, great screenwriter!"

Xie Yuan came running over loudly, like a fawning husky: "We have another drama coming for us. Don't look for Zhang Fengyi, Zhang Tielin. Zhang Fengyi went to shoot Xiangzi. Zhang Tielin is becoming more and more like a thief now. I can do it. I can do anything."

Can go up."

"Go away, I'm not looking for you!"

Chen Qi slapped him and asked, "What are you doing at the door? There are so many people?"

"Oh, the school is going to open an amateur acting class. Some ordinary people who love art want to get involved in movies, so they signed up. It is said that the registration fee is 50 cents, the tuition is 30 yuan, and the class will take five months. This is clearly a lie.

What? The school is not kind."

Xie Yuan is just a piece of shit, and he doesn't keep his mouth shut.

"30 yuan, so many people sign up?"

"There were more people in the first two days, but today is the last day, which is relatively small. I heard that there are 3,000 people."

Chen Qi was also surprised. 30 yuan is not a small amount. There are actually 3,000 people signing up for amateur acting classes? It can be seen that the soil of literary and artistic career is deep and extends to future generations. Everyone wants to enter the entertainment industry and become a big star.

He asked Xie Yuan to lead him to find someone, and went upstairs to a classroom.

"Teacher Hu is in class, you have to wait. Do you have any other instructions?"

"No more, get out!"

"twitter!"

Xie Yuan patted his sleeves, slapped Qian'er, and retired with a funny look on his face. To be honest, Chen Qi liked him very much. He has good acting skills and a good personality. He may not become an idol star, but he is more than enough to be a capable person.

There was the sound of music and people talking in the classroom.

Chen Qi opened the window and took a look. A middle-aged man in his 40s with parted hair and an elegant temperament was playing the piano. His name was Hu Weili, a music teacher from the Nortel Recording Department.

It looks like the class has just started and you have to wait for a while.

He walked around upstairs and then went down to the first floor. He saw that the people at the door had already come in and were queuing up in the corridor. There was a classroom that served as the registration office. Some were young, and some were obviously quite old. They were all excited.

I rushed in to register, and then came out with a simple admission ticket.

The team was posted on the right side of the corridor. Chen Qi walked around on the left side, looking at everyone with a strange expression.

The world is so small!

He walked to the end of the line, pursed his lips, deliberately stood behind the person at the end, and coughed.

"..."

Li Chengru looked back and asked, "What does this grandson do?" After looking at it for a few times, he asked, "Hello, are you a student here?"

"How did you tell?"

"First, you are young, and second, you didn't get the registration form."

"Haha, smart!"

Chen Qi smiled and asked, "Are you interested in performing when you sign up?"

"Who is here if you are not interested? 30 yuan brought by the wind?" Li Chengru rolled his eyes.

"I mean, you look like you have outstanding temperament, and you can tell that you have acting experience."

"Hey, you have good taste! I work in a clothing factory. I perform in dramas as an amateur. I'm pretty good at it. I thought about it and decided to study seriously, so I came here. Unfortunately, I'm a bit old. If I were younger, I would just take the college entrance examination.

Already."

26-year-old Li Chengru is also a talker, has hair, and his small blinking eyes reveal a shrewdness.

"You are a bit old, and the one in front of you is just right." Chen Qi said with a smile.

"Who? Are you talking about me?"

Zhang Guangbei also looked back.

"Yes, looking at your spirit, it seems that you have served in the military!"

"Hey, you are so amazing. I just returned from my job! Are you a student here??"

Zhang Guangbei stretched out his hand to shake hands with Chen Qi, then looked at Li Chengru, and they also shook hands.

Chen Qi just came to see the excitement, and smiled without answering, saying, "Looking at the beautiful appearance and outstanding temperament of the two of you, I will definitely choose you."
Chapter completed!