Intoxication Chapter 4 Loving Unreasonable Man

Chapter 4 Loving Unreasonable Man

After driving for more than an hour, he finally arrived at Dasheng Studios.

This is his first time to come to this film shooting base called “Southern side, North Dasheng”, the scale of the place is really amazing, it has become a famous tourist attraction in Beijing, there will be at least two or three plays here every day. Movie shooting has attracted many tourists.

He Gu stopped the car and gave Xiao Song a call. Xiao Song’s voice was sounding like someone going crazy, he told He Gu to wait for him.

This went on for half an hour.

Watching a group of tourists lined up inward, there are many fans, wearing uniform clothing, holding a variety of fan clubs items.

Ooh to be really young, He Gu think.

At this time, Xiao Song finally came. He was sweating. He was particularly embarrassed when He Gu saw him. He even apologized: “He Gu, this is a work pass card, you can drive in.”

“I won’t go in, you give him the phone back.”

“Ah, you are not going in? Brother Han is shooting an advertisement, won’t you look at it?”

“There is nothing to look at, I am a layman who has zero influence in your work.”

“No, it’s really fun, let’s go see.”

He Gu felt a little strange, why did Xiao Song insist on him seeing the shoot?

Xiao Song also realized that he was too a bit too diligent. He said slyly, “Are you quarreling with Ju Han? Brother Han is in a bad mood today, you have to go in and calm him, otherwise… we can’t do a good job…….”

“I won’t come.” He Gu knew that is true: “And we didn’t quarrel.”

How could he quarrel with Song Ju Han, the first two sentences are his limit and he won’t answer back anymore.

Xiao Song sighed in disappointment: “Then you drive carefully.”

“Well, life is hard.” He Gu patted him on the shoulder and turn in the car.

In fact, he really wanted to see Song Ju Han, but he knows that it is not good time to meet when Song Ju Han is busy and not in good mood. Most of them are more intimidated by him. It is better to wait for Song Ju Han to get rid of his anger and he will probably come to him.

Not long after the car drove out, his phone rang, it was Xiao Song. When he switched on, he listened to Xiao Song’s voice and said, ” Brother He Gu, Brother Han is angry, he said I should make you come back.”

“Is he still angry?” He Gu didn’t he understand Song Ju Han logic. He said helplessly: “Okay.”

He lost his head in front, but at this time it was hitting the peak of back to work rush hour, staring at a big traffic jam and between the turtle and the car….the turtle moved quickly. Ten minutes later, Xiao Song called to remind him. After twenty minutes, he called again and reminded him that he should come…this time Xiao Song voice was already sounding like a crying man.

He Gu is also very anxious, but he can’t fly.

After seven or eight kilometers, he drove back to the studio after being in the traffic for more than half an hour. Xiao Song was waiting for him at the door. When he saw him, it was as if a man who saw a savior. He was afraid that he would sneak into his car with a remorse: “Brother He Gu, you drive in, I will show you the way.”

The security guards let them go after seeing the work pass cards. The two went into the cinema along a road that was completely different from the tourists.

He Gu looked at the panting Xiao Song and comforted him: “Don’t worry, you should be tempered when you are working with Ju Han. What’s wrong to him?”

Xiao Song was crying and sulking: “I don’t know, Brother Han often awkwardly loses his temper. I don’t know why this time. When I said that when you sent your mobile phone through someone, he was even angrier.”

He Gu can’t figure out why, but it is definitely not because Song Ju Han especially wants to see him.

The car drove to a country-style street and the two got out of the car. Xiao Song took him to a big house that was being used as a shooting place.

Before going to the lounge, Xiao Song knocked carefully: “Brother Han, Brother He Gu is coming.”

“Yeah.” There was a cold voice from the lounge.

Pushing open the door, He Gu saw Song Ju Han wearing a uniform of a Major Army General, standing in front of the mirror, letting the stylist sorting out the belt. In order to pursue the proper effect of the figure, the clothes were deliberately made a little bit tighter, wrapped in Song Ju Han and the curved muscles and one person looked like the perfection of God. Song Ju Han’s mother is a German-American super-mode supermodel who once enjoyed the world’s reputation. He is taller than her. Song Ju Han is ten centimeters taller than her. His legs are longer. His looks and body inherit all the advantages of his parents. There are some people in the world who when people look at them they can say then that man is blessed from nature.

Song Ju Han turned his face and a pair of black-rimmed glasses were placed on the bridge of the nose. The high-browed brows contrasted with each other. It seemed that the facial features were particularly deep. His hair was combed to the back of his head, revealing a smooth forehead, which further highlighted his tall nose and knife looking eyes. The shape of the face gave off a rigorous and a mysterious hell that can break out at any time.

“.” He Gu nod his head.

Song Ju Han said to the stylist: “Go out, I want to take a break.”

The stylist and makeup artist heard the words, all went out, Xiao Song was also went out, He Gu hesitated, just as he lifted his feet, Song Ju Han glared at him: “You stay.”

He Gu closed the door and walked to him: “What’s wrong, why are you in a bad mood?”

Song Ju Han took off his glasses and threw them to one side: “Xiao Song wanted to let you in, why didn’t you come in?” Song Ju Han, doesn’t like wearing glasses because his eyelashes are too long.

“I am afraid to affect your work.”

“Bullshit.” Song Ju Han pinched his chin: “Do you want to hide from me?”

“Why would I be hiding from you?.”

Song Ju smiled coldly: “Isn’t it because I mentioned Feng Zheng, you seem to be quite fond of him.”

“We haven’t contacted each other for so many years and this shouldn’t be an idea in my head.”

“Then why were you so anxious for him?”

He Gu thought about it for a moment: “I don’t think I am anxious.”

Song Ju Han raised his eyebrows: “Are you lieing to me?”

He Gu sighed: “Ju Han, what do you want.”

“Don’t fucking talk to me in this tone….. you make it sound as if I was unreasonable.” Song Ju Han pushed him away and almost pushed He Gu to the ground.

He Gu got up and sat next to him and watched him quietly. He didn’t know how to comfort people. He just understood Song Ju Han. The fire in Song Ju Han’s heart was burning no matter what caused it. As long as he didn’t vent it cleanly, he would definitely make everyone feel uneasy.

Song Ju Han was silent for a while and suddenly he pushed the coffee table with a kick. He shouted in a hurry: “You fucking are a dead man. I say a few words about him and you show a smile. I can spend money to find a duck boy. They are more knowledgeable in obedient than you, why do you think so high of yourself?”

He Gu heart was feeling little painful and his lips trembled slightly, the more Song Ju Han is like this, the more he does not know what to do, He Gu can only continue to be silent.

Song Ju Han went on to kick a few things.

After wards he hesitated for a long time, he began to say: “Ju Han I am in the wrong, don’t be angry.” Although He Gu did not know where he was wrong he said to calm the other man.

Song Ju looked at him for a long while, then said: “Pull your pants off!”

He Gu looked at him with surprise? This is just a lounge, there are people outside…

“Take them off, if you don’t even have shame…..you have to learn at least how to not let someone down.”

He Gu hesitated for a moment: “You go lock the door.”

Song Ju Han locked the door and looked at him with his hands on his chest.

He Gu took off his pants with a blank expression.

Song Ju Han strode up and He Gu pressed his back to the sofa. He seemed to be worried about crumpling his ironed clothes. Ju Han just pulled down the belt, regardless of the rampage it would cause on the ironed clothes.

While fucking him, Song Ju Han said in a cold tone: “It was a pity that you didn’t go fuck with Feng Zheng. I didn’t even have an objection to it. Otherwise you can let him know that I have a bed–on- – my bed Kung Fu is better than his.”

1]….. Bed Kung Fu…. Sex techniques

He Gu bit his teeth and didn’t dare to make even a little noise. His forehead was dripping wet with sweat, his eyes are a little congested with blood, he can only bear the pain and discomfort, but the shame – shame and sorrow – the insults went straight to his heart. He persuaded himself in his heart, he doesn’t care about being insulted, he wants Song Ju Hans companionship, if he has to pay the price for it like this, it is fair.

Probably there is such an awareness between them is the reason why Song Ju Han has not broken up with him.

Song Ju Han’s sexual urges in this area is much larger than that of ordinary people. Especially when he is in a bad mood or stressed, he can’t smoke or drink, he can’t travel by car and all the common relaxing methods are restricted from him. So what he does most often is…… Exercise and fuck…… making love. But he is not usually so abusive or heavy handed, one he is not indiscriminate about who he is fucking as long as, the other person is not gonna want something further, second he doesn’t want to be used, the third is that he is being watched on his every move, being in the entertainment circle for many years, he did not talk about his formal love, but there are several fixed bed—companion, He Gu is the one who survived the longest time with him.

Speaking of it, if there was no Feng Zheng at the beginning, it would not provoke Song Ju Han’s tantrum heart. He wouldn’t get him into the hand. After so many years, Song Ju Han’s vindictive, arrogant and aggressive personality has not changed.

Song Ju Han shot his cum and wiped his cock with a paper towel and finished then pulled up his clothes. He Gu legs felt paralyzed on the sofa and he couldn’t move from for a long time.

When Song Ju Han saw what he was like, he seemed to be in a better mood. He pinched his face and revealed a malicious smile: “Fuck–Are you satisfied or not?”

He Gu looked at him with a slight squint and did not speak.

“I asked you something?!!.”

“Satisfied.” He Gu whispered.

“That’s good.” Song Ju Han leaned down in a corner of He Gu lips and placed a very gentle kiss, but the words are like the words from the devil: “I am also very satisfied, the one I had fucked was younger than you….but less beautiful….a few have you sold their— soul, you are also a gifted with leg spreading talent.”

He Gu closed his eyes and barely moved…. He wanted to get up, but he couldn’t feel anything below his waist.

Song Ju Han put on his pants and took a slap on his crotch—and said: “Wait for me here, I will take you to eat delicious foods at night.”

Song Ju Han walked to the mirror, finished arranging the whole clothes and also straitened the collar. He hummed the tune, then turned and opened the door.

He Gu sat on the sofa, his fingers pulled the zipper weakly, he tied the belt, such a simple action he took a few breaths to complete.

He looked at the ceiling with some disappointment, his heart was empty and his mind was empty.

He knew that he was very guilty, but if he did not hinder others happiness….. he was happy. Moreover, he can’t wait for a few years. He is almost thirty years old. He wants to enjoy the time he has with Song Ju Han together before Song Ju Hans gets tired of him and He Gu enjoyed every minute and every second together with Song Ju Han and save more memories. People are so short in time on their lives. In a year, no matter how others live, he does not care what others think. Anyway, he will not violate his own intentions for any dignity.

He likes Song Ju Han, so he must bear it.

He slowed down his breathing for a long time and his soft legs were better. He went to the bathroom and cleaned up. He waited quietly in the lounge for Song Ju Han. From yesterday to today, he was too tired to wait, he then fell asleep on the sofa.

He doesn’t know how long it took. Someone pushed the door in. He Gu wake up, his brain squeaked and looked at Xiao Song confusedly.

“He Gu, why are you still here?” Xiao Song looked at him in surprise.

“Ju Han wanted me to wait for him.”

Xiao Song said: “Brother Han has already left and went to eat with the crew, I stayed to pack thing up.”

1]….. He is a megasshole….. He makes Yuan Yang seem like church monk

He Gu closed his eyes and said tiredly: “Well, then I will go back.”

“He Gu brother.” Xiao Song couldn’t bear it: “Brother Han was too busy in the afternoon, just… he was busy and he forgotten…… I will invite you to eat.”

“No, you go back to rest early.”

“Brother He Gu…” Xiao Song sighed: “you’ve worked hard you look tired.”

He Gu didn’t you say anything, he took the key and left.

He still does not need the sympathy…. He is a big boy.