The Wine of Secret Love Chapter 4

After driving for more than an hour, we finally arrived at Dasheng Cinema.

This is his first time to come to this film shooting base, which is known as "Hengdian in the south and Monkey King in the north". The scale is really amazing and it has become a famous tourist attraction in the capital. There are at least two or three movies here every day. The shooting attracted many tourists.

Bryce He parked the car and called Finn Xiao. Finn Xiao sounded like he was busy and asked Bryce He to wait for him.

This wait is half an hour.

Watching groups of tourists queuing in, there were many fans from all walks of life, wearing uniforms and holding various support items.

You are so young, why do you think?

At this time, Kaleb finally arrived. He was covered in sweat. He was very embarrassed when he saw Bryce He. He apologized repeatedly: "Brother Bryce He, this is a work sign. You can drive in."

"I won't go in. Just give him your phone."

"Ah, you're not going in? Brother Han is filming a commercial, don't you want to take a look?"

"It's nothing to see. I'm a layman and I'm going to influence your work."

"No, it's actually quite fun. Go check it out."

Why did he feel a little strange? Why did Kaleb insist on letting him see it?

Kaleb also realized that he was a little too attentive. He said awkwardly: "Did you quarrel with Brother Han? Brother Han is in a bad mood today. Why don't you go in and coax him, or...we are working It’s not easy to do..."

"I don't know how to coax people." He said matter-of-factly: "And we didn't quarrel." How could he possibly quarrel with Gideon? Two sentences was already his limit.

Kaleb sighed in disappointment: "Then drive carefully."

"Well, thank you for your hard work." He He patted his shoulder, turned around and got in the car.

In fact, he really wanted to see Gideon, but he knew that now was not the time. Meeting Gideon when he was busy and in a bad mood would probably lead to more bad luck. It would be better to wait for Gideon to calm down, and he would probably come to him.

Not long after the car drove out, his phone rang. It was Kaleb. As soon as he answered the call, he heard Kaleb lower his voice and say in embarrassment: "Brother Why, Brother Han is angry and wants you to come back."

"Are you angry?" Why didn't understand Gideon's logic, so he said helplessly: "Okay."

He made a U-turn in front of him, but it was during the rush hour, and there was a heavy traffic jam, and the car moved very slowly. Ten minutes later, Kaleb called to urge her. Twenty minutes later, she called again, her voice almost crying.

Why was he anxious too, but he couldn't fly over.

After walking for more than half an hour, seven or eight kilometers away, we finally drove back to the movie theater. Kaleb was waiting for him at the door. When he saw him, he felt like he had seen a savior. He rushed to his car as if he was afraid that he would regret it: "Brother, drive in and I will show you the way."

The security guard saw the work sign and let them go. The two entered the cinema along a completely different path from tourists.

He He glanced at the panting Kaleb and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, Ju Han has such a temper, what's wrong with him?"

Kaleb said with a sad face: "I don't know, Brother Han often loses his temper for no reason. I don't know why this time. I said you gave your phone to someone and left, and he got angry."

I can't figure out why. Anyway, it's definitely not because Gideon particularly wanted to see him.

The car drove to a street with the style of the Republic of China, and the two got out of the car. Kaleb took him to a large house where filming was taking place.

Walking to the lounge, Kaleb knocked carefully: "Brother Han, why is Brother Han here?"

"Yeah." A cold voice came from the lounge.

When he opened the door, he saw Gideon wearing the uniform of a major general, standing in front of the mirror, letting the stylist adjust his belt. In order to pursue the effect of reflecting the body shape, the clothes were deliberately made a little tight. They wrapped around Gideon's body, and every curve was as perfect as if carved by God. Gideon's mother was a German-American mixed-race supermodel who was once world-famous. In height, Gideon was ten centimeters taller than her. His legs were incredibly long. His appearance and figure inherited all the advantages of his parents. There are just some people in the world like this. People are blessed by nature.

Gideon turned his face, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, which complemented his high eyebrows, making his facial features extraordinarily deep. His hair was all combed back, revealing his smooth forehead, which further highlighted his tall nose and sharp edges. The face shape gives people a kind of rigorous and mysterious but tension that may explode at any time.

"Ju Han." He He nodded at him.

Gideon said: "Everyone go out, I'll rest for a while."

After hearing this, the stylists and makeup artists all went out, and Finn Xiao followed suit. Why did he hesitate for a moment, but as soon as he raised his feet, Gideon glared at him: "You stay."

He closed the door and walked next to him: "What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

Gideon took off his glasses and threw them aside: "Kaleb asked you to come in, why don't you come in?" Gideon didn't like wearing glasses because his eyelashes were too long.

"I'm afraid it will affect your work."

"Fart." Gideon pinched his chin: "Are you trying to avoid me?"

"Why am I hiding from you?"

Gideon laughed: "Isn't it just because I mentioned Malcolm Feng? You seem to be quite interested in him."

"We haven't contacted each other for so many years, so this shouldn't be considered a concern."

"Then why are you acting so abnormally for him?"

He He thought for a moment: "I don't think I'm abnormal."

Gideon raised his eyebrows: "Are you arguing with me?"

He He sighed: "Ju Han, what do you want."

"Don't Fcuking talk to me in this tone, as if I'm being unreasonable." Gideon pushed He He away and almost pushed him to the ground.

He He straightened his clothes, sat next to him, and looked at him quietly. He didn't know how to comfort people. He just understood Gideon. No matter what the cause of the fire in Gideon's heart was, as long as it was not vented, it would definitely make everyone restless.

Gideon was silent for a while, then suddenly kicked the coffee table away and growled at Bryce He: "You are a Fcuking dead person. You can't say a few nice words or smile. I'll spend money to find someone." They are more knowledgeable and knowledgeable than you, what do you want me to do?"

Why did his heart throb a little and his lips trembled slightly? The more Gideon acted like this, the more he didn't know what to do and could only continue to remain silent.

Gideon was so angry that he threw several things.

He He hesitated for a long time before he said, "Ju Han, I was wrong. Don't be angry." Although he didn't know where he was wrong.

Gideon looked at him coldly for a while and said, "Take off your pants."

Why looked at him in surprise. This is just a lounge, and there are people outside...

"Take it off, since you can't even coax people, you should at least learn how to calm people down."

He hesitated for a moment: "You lock the door."

Gideon locked the door smoothly and looked at him with his arms crossed.

Why did he take off his pants with an expressionless face?

Gideon strode up and pressed He He on the sofa with his back to him. He seemed to be worried about getting his clothes wrinkled, so he just pulled down the zipper and ran around without hesitation.

While bumping into each other, Gideon said in a nonchalant manner: "It's a pity that you didn't have S3x with Malcolm Feng back then. There wasn't even a comparison. Otherwise, I could have let you know that I couldn't even get into bed." -Kung Fu is better than him."

Why are you gritting your teeth and not daring to make any sound? His forehead was covered with sweat, and his eye circles were somewhat bloodshot. He could tolerate the pain and discomfort, but the shame and humiliation particularly tormented his heart. He convinced himself in his heart that he shouldn't care about it. What he wanted was Gideon's company, so he had to pay an equal price, which was fair.

Probably because of this realization, Gideon never broke up with him.

Gideon's needs in this area are much greater than those of ordinary people, especially when he is in a bad mood or under great pressure. He cannot smoke, drink, or travel while driving. He is restricted in all the ways that ordinary people use to reduce stress, so what he does most often is Exercise and make---love. But he is not promiscuous. Firstly, he is too dirty. Secondly, he does not want to be taken advantage of. Thirdly, his every move is watched by others. In the circle for many years, he has never been in a formal relationship, but he has a few regular ones. Bed --- companion, why is he the one who spends the longest time with him.

Speaking of which, if Malcolm Feng hadn't been there, Gideon wouldn't have been aroused to be competitive and had to get him. After so many years, Gideon's vindictive, arrogant and competitive personality has not changed at all.

After Gideon finished venting his anger, he wiped it with a tissue and straightened his clothes. Why were my legs weak and I couldn't move on the sofa for a long time.

Seeing Bryce He's embarrassed look, Gideon seemed to be in a better mood. He pinched Bryce He's face and showed a malicious smile: "Fcuk - does it make you happy?"

He He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him without speaking.

"I'm asking you something."

"It's cool." He He said softly.

"You're so good." Gideon leaned down and placed a gentle K!ss on the corner of Bryce He's lips, but his words were like the words of a devil: "I'm very happy too. No one I've ever slept with is younger and more beautiful than you, but no one is younger and more beautiful than you." There are a few people who can win over you, so you are considered to be extremely talented."

He closed his eyes and tried to get up, but he couldn't do anything from the waist down.

Gideon pulled up his pants and slapped him on the B*tt0cks: "Wait here for me and I'll take you to eat delicious food tonight." Gideon walked to the mirror, straightened his clothes, and took the food from his throat. He hummed a gentle tune, then turned around and opened the door and left.

Bryce He sat back on the sofa, zipping up the zipper and fastening the belt with his fingers. It took him several breaths to complete such a simple action.

He looked at the ceiling in a daze, his heart and mind empty.

He knows that he is quite mean, but being so mean doesn't bother others, he is just happy with it. And he couldn't be cheap for a few more years. He was almost thirty. He wanted to enjoy every minute and every second with Gideon before he got tired of it and accumulate more memories. A person's life is only a few dozen years old. Years ago, he didn't care how others lived or what others thought. Anyway, he would not go against his own will for the sake of dignity.

If he likes Gideon, then so be it.

He waited for a long time before his weak legs got better. He went to the bathroom to clean up, and then waited quietly for Gideon in the lounge. From yesterday to today, he was so tired that he fell asleep on the sofa while waiting.

I don’t know how long it took, but someone pushed the door open and came in. I woke up for some reason, my head was buzzing, and I looked at Kaleb in confusion.

"Brother He, why are you still here?" Finn Xiao looked at him in surprise.

"Ju Han asked me to wait for him."

Kaleb said awkwardly: "Brother Han left a long time ago and went to have dinner with the crew. I stayed behind to pack things."

He He closed his eyes and said tiredly, "Well, then I'll go back."

"Brother Why." Kaleb couldn't bear it: "Brother Han was too busy in the afternoon, so...he forgot about it. I'll treat you to dinner."

"No, you should go back and rest early."

"Brother Why..." Kaleb sighed, "Thank you for your hard work."

Why didn't say anything, just took the key and left.

He doesn't need the sympathy of a big boy.