093 “AV Shooting Guide” Chapter 92

91: Dinner Party

Qiao Qiao woke up with a slight jolt.

The memory stayed at the last happy and erosive moment, and the shape and heat of the man seemed to still remain in his body. Qiao Qiao’s cheeks felt hot, and he turned his head to the side in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, he met Liang Jize’s eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

“You fainted at the right time.”

The man is wearing a well-fitting magenta suit with a peaked lapel collar, double rows of six buttons, and a few small bright diamonds embedded in the square hem. This look, which may seem too fashionable and exaggerated to ordinary people, is unexpectedly appropriate for him, and it perfectly neutralizes the sophistication and cunningness that have accumulated over the years.

“It took me a lot of effort to deal with the following matters.” Liang Jize reached out his hand and slowly kneaded Qiao Qiao’s earlobe.

Qiao Qiao turned her head and broke away from the man’s hand. She didn’t want to say a word to this man anymore, but the small space in the car made people unable to escape. Qiao Qiao simply turned her head and looked out the window. The afternoon light was just right, and the warm light sprinkled the gravel pavement with a layer of golden light. From the car, it looked like burning lava.

“It’s beautiful, isn’t it?”

Liang Jize also followed Qiao Qiao’s gaze and his voice was low and magnetic: “But I don’t like it, it’s too dazzling.”

“If you don’t like it, others will.” Qiao Qiao replied without looking back, “The earth doesn’t always revolve around you.”

“Haha.” Liang Jize suddenly laughed loudly, “Qiao Qiao, you are really interesting.”

Qiao Qiao couldn’t help but turn around, but found that the smile in the man’s voice had not reached his eyes. Those dark and deep eyes were still glowing with a cold light, as if there was an eternal piece of ice frozen in them.

“Aren’t you curious where I want to take you?” Liang Jize said with interest.

“This is the way to WAWA, I know it.”

“Are you so sure that I will send you back?”

“I…” Qiao Qiao suddenly stopped. From the moment she recognized the street outside, she subconsciously thought that Liang Jize would send her back. She never thought that there was another possibility. She glared at the man, “I’m going to call the police!”

“Call the police, find a lawyer…” Liang Jize frowned impatiently, “Why do you always put your hopes on outsiders? You are obviously a very good weapon.”

“If I had practiced boxing, I would still be beaten by you——” Qiao Qiao’s face turned red and she didn’t have the nerve to say the second half of the sentence. She snorted and stopped talking. She just leaned back in the back seat and closed her eyes to rest.

“Forcible confrontation is something only men do.” Liang Jize’s hand slowly touched Qiao Qiao’s thigh, “Women can have more options…”

“Crack!”

Qiao Qiao knocked Liang Jize’s hand off.

Liang Jize was not angry either. He slowly rubbed the spot on his right hand where Qiao Qiao had hit him. He swept his gaze across the girl’s body unscrupulously, carefully tracing every scene and every ups and downs under the clothes in his mind. Perhaps his gaze was too naked and obscene. Qiao Qiao opened his eyes with feeling, put his hands around his chest vigilantly, and made a defensive gesture.

Liang Jize’s breathing suddenly became heavy, as if he was stimulated by Qiao Qiao’s posture. He put his arm around Qiao Qiao’s waist, grabbed Qiao Qiao’s hair with his right hand and forced her to raise her head, and then kissed her fiercely.

The man’s lips and teeth were passionate, savage but not rude, not sparing any part of Qiao Qiao’s mouth. His hot tongue licked unscrupulously, and even imitated the frequency of sexual intercourse and deeply explored Qiao Qiao’s throat.

“Ahem…well…” Qiao Qiao squeezed out rational tears from the corners of her eyes. The harder she resisted, the stronger the man’s suppression became. Her arms beat the man’s chest feebly. Their breaths blended together in the small space. She was squeezed between the car door and Liang Jize’s body, helplessly bearing all this.

“Mr. Liang, we’re here.” The driver’s voice from the front seat came from outside the partition, “Do you need me to drive in?”

Liang Jize then let go of Qiao Qiao. He pushed his hair back casually, adjusted his breathing, and sat back down as if nothing had happened: “You can go.”

Qiao Qiao’s hands and feet were sore from being kissed, and her lips were slightly swollen. The last bite from Liang Jize was not a light one, she even tasted a little blood.

She glared at Liang Jize hatefully, but she was afraid that she might say the wrong thing and irritate this moody man, so she quickly opened the car door and ran away without caring about her face.

Liang Jize stared coldly at the girl’s running back behind the dark car glass for a long time.

His little pet returned to that dazzling and bright world.

“Sir, shall we go?” the driver couldn’t help but asked.

“Let’s go.” Liang Jize looked away, started the car, turned around and drove in the other direction.

@@@

As Qiao Qiao walked, he wiped his lips vigorously with the back of his hand, as if this could remove the taste of Liang Jize from his mouth.

It was WAWA’s off-duty time. Artists who had finished their workday left the headquarters building in groups of two or three. For WAWA artists who were accustomed to being surrounded by handsome men and beautiful women, Qiao Qiao, with red and swollen lips, messy hair, and a somewhat frivolous pace, was obviously out of tune with the environment. Almost everyone who passed by Qiao Qiao couldn’t help but look her up and down, and her turnaround rate was 100%.

How could Qiao Qiao care so much? She just wanted to go back to the dormitory quickly, take a good bath and sleep, and forget about this nightmare day.

“Qiao Qiao?” A pleasant male voice sounded from behind. Qiao Qiao turned around and saw Zhou Yuanchuan walking over.

He seemed to have been waiting in the tea area for a long time. This figure was obtained by Qiao Qiao’s visual inspection of the number of female artists in the tea area, because except for the small table for three people where Zhou Yuanchuan sat, the entire tea area was packed, and there were even a few female artists who would rather stand than leave.

“I finally waited until you came back.” Zhou Yuanchuan smiled, “I want to see you for something.”

Qiao Qiao secretly looked over Zhou Yuanchuan’s shoulder and glanced behind him. As expected, he saw that almost everyone in the tea area was stretching their necks and looking this way.

“What’s the matter?” Qiao Qiao didn’t forget the previous incident. She cleared her throat, trying to sound tougher, “I have nothing more to say to you.”

Zhou Yuanchuan’s lips suddenly pursed in confusion, and his eyes showed a sad look, very pitiful: “Qiao Qiao…”

It’s just a foul…

“You…speak quickly if you have something to say.” Qiao Qiao sighed resignedly, “Don’t…show this expression again.”

“What happened last time was my fault, and I apologize to you.” Zhou Yuanchuan said sincerely.

“Forget it if you just apologize.” Qiao Qiao smiled, “I’m not too angry. After all, it’s something you and I both agree on. It’s okay to learn from it and learn from it.”

She looked down at her phone and pretended to be in a hurry: Yeah, I still have time to send emails, let’s talk later.”

“Don’t you want to know how Qin Ruicheng is doing?”

Qiao Qiao’s footsteps suddenly stopped, and Zhou Yuanchuan smiled mockingly: “If there was no news about him, I’m afraid you wouldn’t have said a few more words to me, right?”

“How is he?Qiao Qiao couldn’t care about anything else, grabbed Zhou Yuanchuan’s wrist and asked eagerly.

She hadn’t seen Qin Ruicheng for a long time. Although she knew that he was just under house arrest and there would be no danger, the person who usually hung around in front of her even if nothing happened suddenly disappeared, and she couldn’t help but feel empty in her heart.Moreover, for Qiao Qiao, Qin Ruicheng is not only a colleague at work, but also her only good friend in this strange city.

“He asked me to pass this on to you.”Zhou Yuanchuan took out a gold-gilt card from his pocket and handed it to Qiao Qiao.

“Invitation?Qiao Qiao took it blankly, “Why did he give me this?””

“There will be a business dinner at Yuhua Hotel tonight, Qin Ruicheng will attend, and he wants to see you.”

“Wait a minute, didn’t you help him open that lock before?Not this time?Qiao Qiao asked.

“He refused, saying that evading all the time is not the answer, and that if it is not resolved, it will always be a hidden danger.”

More and more people were looking this way in the hall. Zhou Yuanchuan took Qiao Qiao’s hand and walked out: “Let’s go to the car first. If you want to participate, you have to hurry up.”

“Wait a minute, I have to go back to change clothes and wash my hair. How can I participate like this?”

“Do you have a tux?”

“…there was a bohemian dress that came to the ankle.Qiao Qiao asked hesitantly, “Can cotton be used?””

Zhou Yuanchuan smiled helplessly and looked at his watch, “It should be enough time to buy clothes and style them…an hour and a half.”