AV Filming Guidebook Chapter 10.2

 

Chapter 10.2: The Kritios boy**


Qin Ruicheng stopped talking.


Qiao Qiao looked up at him secretly and found that the smile on his face was gone; he just pursed his lips and walked forward without looking sideways. The bright white light in the corridor shone on his face, perfectly matching the deep features.


Only then did Qiao Qiao understand why so many female artists were vying to partner with Qin Ruicheng.


"Where are we going?" Qiao Qiao held back for a while before breaking the low-pressure silence.


"My lounge." Qin Ruicheng still strode forward with a cold tone: "I'll take you home with the car keys."


Qiao Qiao didn't dare to speak.


Every resident of WAWA has its own lounge, which is distributed on the five floors from the 10th to the 15th. Male artists are basically on the 10th floor. These five floors are usually not open to the public, and privacy protection is also in place. It is said that the lounge owned by each resident is almost equivalent to a private suite in a large luxury hotel, and all decorations should be done according to the taste and aesthetics of each homeowner, with the utmost luxury.


Qiao Qiao was busy chatting with Qin Ruicheng just now and didn't have time to look around. Only then did she realize that even the corridor on the 10th floor is quite different from other floors. The decoration is much simpler and brighter. 


After walking about ten meters, Qin Ruicheng stood still in front of a door. He was about to reach out to push the door, but unexpectedly, the door opened by itself.


A man leaned his elbows on the door frame. With his head slightly lowered, he said to Qin Ruicheng with a smile, "I can't find any cigarettes, so I want to come to you for a pack."


Qiao Qiao's eyes widened.


She suddenly felt as if something were passing through her chest, wrapped in overwhelming water vapor, and even her heart seemed to jump out of her chest the moment she saw this man.


"You ask Cheng Xiu to buy it for you. My cigarettes are all in the car." Qin Ruicheng raised his eyebrows.


"Oh, I drank some wine and forgot where I sent him..." The man sighed slightly, staggered on the door frame, took two steps, turned to see Qiao Qiao hiding behind Qin Ruicheng, and then walked away. He stared at Qiao Qiao for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch Qiao Qiao's face.


At close range, Qiao Qiao was almost so intimidated by the man's face that he couldn't breathe.


He is very attractive. He is very attractive. So beautiful that you can't think of any adjectives to describe him; so beautiful that you start to wonder if you were born in this world just to see him for a split second. From the tip of the nose to the thin lips, from the forehead to the jaw line, the almost transparent white skin was stained a little red by the alcohol. The eyelashes were thick and long, but the eyes were like ice floes on the blue sea, with a faint, clear light.


The light in the corridor had already dimmed a lot at this time, and the light and shadow silently changed on his face. Such a shocking outline, the tip of the brow and the corner of the eye, were so beautiful that they were inhuman, almost desperately beautiful.


"Okay, okay, I'll take you back first, and I'll find a way to contact Cheng Xiu in a while." Qin Ruicheng pushed the man's hand away. He motioned for Qiao Qiao to wait for a while, and then helped the man walk in another direction.


Qiao Qiao stood there blankly and then blinked his eyes slowly as if his consciousness was returning to it.


She reached out her hand to touch the half of her face that was pinched by the man, but she found wet water dripping down her chin. She thought for a while before realizing that she was crying.


In the Greek story, the young and unrestrained Kritios boy stood on the top of the golden green mountain and looked at the blue Mediterranean Sea in the distance. With laurel leaves under his feet and golden branches wrapped around his head, white birds would hover and stop for his beauty.The rose will bow its dull and monotonous head. He bent his bow and set an arrow, and the silver light pierced the golden thread-studded robe of the god hiding above the clouds.


"Jian Baiyou." Qiao Qiao whispered.


She recognized him the moment she saw him.

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  1. Wow thank you so much and yeah ofc its ok if it will be changedd as long as it keeps updating hahaha we all have our own lives after all

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    1. yeah! I really appreciate your understanding! And thank u for reading this series

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