C3 The Old Sheep Went into the Wolf's Den

Qiao Lin looked at him with a cheeky smile, "As expected of the Best Actor. Not only is he good at acting, but he's also good at predicting things. You're right, thanking him is just one part of it. In addition, hehe, we've met more than once or twice in the cinema city. Although you've always been the lead actor and I've always been a cameo, I'm kind of familiar with you, right? So I wanted to ask you for advice on how to become famous. You don't have to tell me everything."

Qiao Lin was not angry at Yang Cheng's words just now, but they had indeed provoked him. If he did not change his career and continued to stay in this line of work, he would not have a bright future if he continued to be an actor whose name could not even be found on the cast list.

"Familiar? Heh." Qin Lang's gloomy face and the trace of a cold smile on his lips made people's hearts tremble.

Seeing him approaching step by step, Qiao Lin took a few steps back in fear. However, this temporary lounge was not very big, so he was soon forced into a corner.

Qin Lang leaned against the wall with one hand and blocked his path. With the other hand, he pinched his chin and said, "What? You haven't thought of me for four or five years, and now you think I look familiar after being bullied? Do you remember that we once knew each other? Do you want to be famous? Do you want to try the taste of being a star? It's actually very simple. Why don't you sleep with me and give it a try? "

Qiao Lin was not an idiot, so he immediately understood the meaning behind Qin Lang's words. He did not expect the King of the Silver Screen to be a faggot.

He was like an old sheep in a wolf's den today.

However, he could only feign ignorance and curse, "Are you f * cking crazy or are you blind? I'm a man, yet you still want to play with me?"

"Of course I know you're a man." Qin Lang bent his knees slightly and forced his leg between Qiao Lin's legs, rubbing his thigh under him.

"You..." Qiao Lin's old face instantly turned red. After being poor for so many years, he had never even had a girlfriend. The only time he held hands with a woman was when he needed to act in a movie. Today, he was actually being flirted with by a man.

A mysterious smile hung on the corner of Qin Lang's mouth as he asked, "What did I do? Didn't you come to me today? Who in this industry can easily succeed? If you want to become famous, you have to pay a price, right?"

Qin Lang lifted his chin and said, "Who took me in, who slept in the same bed as me, who took care of me like a mother, tickling people's hearts as if they didn't know me? How many years has it been since you acted in most of the plays I acted in? You didn't even look at me, and now you're thinking about me? Do you think I am a fool? That easy to catch? "

"Ugh." As soon as Qin Lang exerted a little force on his leg, Qiao Lin immediately found it difficult to breathe. Even if the other party was a man, he would still catch fire from the friction.

"I'm just here to ask you for advice. It's all right if you don't want to help me, but you're not a rich man, and I'm not a casual person." Jolin pushed him away, but the person beside him did not move at all. The popsicle in his hand, which he had yet to finish, stuck onto Qin Lang's clothes.

His clean clothes were immediately stained with water.

Qin Lang looked down at his clothes and his face immediately darkened.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qiao Lin quickly threw the popsicle in his hand into the trash can by the wall, "Don't tell me this is also a limited edition NMD."