[Quick Travel] Raider God Project

Chapter 1481 Fanwai 1 Sheng has you 8

When Lu Sheng woke up, the man lying next to him was still awake. His short black hair was hanging softly on his forehead, and his sleeping with eyes closed was a bit more gentle than usual.

He lowered his head and kissed the sleeping man's cheek, then got up from the bed.

He was wearing a long white T-shirt, and the hem of the clothes just covered his hips. When he got up, he was happy, and before his feet landed, he was picked up by the man with one hand and hugged him back.

"Why don't you sleep for a while?"

The man wrapped his arms around Lu Sheng's waist with his slender and well-articulated hands, making him half-prostrate on his body. His posture looked extremely ambiguous.

Lu Sheng blinked his eyes, and deliberately elongated his tone, "Isn't it Valentine's Day today, I remembered to make you a breakfast myself."

There was a soft mattress under his body, Lu Sheng was kissed tenderly by him, the roots of his ears gradually became blush, and his fingers tugged at the front of his chest, "Mr. Han, don't you need to get up and go to work?"

"Ah."

Han Nie's broad and warm palms landed on his smooth and white legs, slowly upwards, and turned around, pressing him down.

He leaned over and kissed his baby's smooth chin, his voice was low and hoarse, "Shouldn't you give me yourself to eat?"

He sucked on Lu Sheng's lips, full of masculinity in his breath.

The man's palm supported his face, and kissed him deeply and affectionately.

Han Nie responded directly, leaned over and kissed the crimson lips in front of her eyes.

Just looking at her, she became distracted, and then leaned over and kissed her heavily.

Han Ne pressed Lu Sheng under him, kissed him wantonly and passionately, and the kiss began to roam every corner of his body.

Lu Sheng closed his eyes quietly, buried his face deeply in the pillow, bit his lip with his white teeth, couldn't bear the low moan that overflowed from his throat, and tightly clenched the bed sheet with his fingers.

Lu Sheng's hand grasping the hem of his shirt was also slowly exerting force, leaving a wrinkle on it, and the ambiguous voice spread between lips and tongue, until he was a little out of breath, Han Nie's tongue withdrew from his lips, in vain The sound of heavy breathing was still sprayed on his skin.

Rough fingers rubbed against his pink cheeks, a pair of deep eyes were tightly locked on him, the man's handsome face showed a faint restraint, his jaw was tense, his eyes were staring at him deeply, his eyes How many times did it change, and it was impossible to describe the look in his eyes at this moment.

The kiss that had been engraved on every corner of Lu Sheng's body swam back to his ears again. The man put one hand on his side, looked down at him, and kissed his cheek.

A low and hoarse male voice lingered in my ears, "Baby..."

The pair of deep black eyes in front of him seemed to contain boundless enthusiasm, as if they wanted to burn him to ashes.

The naked bodies facing each other are rubbing the hotter passion/tide, lingering extremely in the falling sunlight.

The black hair sticking to his cheeks, against his rosy white face, was so charming as to kill him.

Hannie bit his earlobe, and kept setting fire to him with calloused hands, occupying the territory inch by inch.

"Well……"

Lu Sheng groaned, looking at the forbearing and handsome face of the man in front of him, subconsciously began to respond to his kiss.

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Sitting on the soft sofa, Lu Sheng relaxed his whole body. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he could see the bright sunshine outside. The fallen leaves in the courtyard were golden in color, and when viewed from a distance, they shone with dazzling light.

His whole mind was taken completely unconscious, his mind went blank for a short while, the face that was close at hand, handsome, sexy, gentle, and fanatical, just looking at it like this, his chest couldn't restrain his frenzy jump up.

The whole morning, I was thrown into the sensory stimulation of the ebb and flow, and I couldn't stop following him to sink, and then sink, until the consciousness became blurred, and I don't know how long it took.

Time flies so fast, it's almost New Year's Eve so soon.

Lu Sheng propped his chin with one hand, slightly dazed.

The weather is getting colder and colder. In the real winter, today is a rare sunny day. It is warm outside, but the heater is still turned on indoors.

The weather in the past few days has been good, but after three consecutive days of fine weather, City A may face the first snow since the beginning of winter, and there are not many days left before the New Year.

"Xiao Lu, Concubine Yue has chosen Country D Film Festival and is going to walk the red carpet there in about a week. Do you have time?"

"Didn't Brother Wang know that I've been at home all the time? If there's anything I can do, of course I'll go."

After wrapping up, he didn't arrange any other work. He didn't need to work, and he really felt a bit idle when he was alone at home.

After nestling on the sofa for a while, the phone rang, and it was Brother Wang's call from the manager.

"The Legend of the Concubine Yue" won three nominations including Best Editing, Best Foreign Language Film and Best Director.

On the star-studded red carpet, Jin Ce and Ye Sisi walked in front. Both of them wore custom-made dresses designed by top designers. Countless gazes.

"Okay, then I'll make arrangements in advance."

Two days later, the nomination list for the film festival came out first.

Lu Sheng was wearing a white shirt and a simple high-end suit. His legs were straight and slender, his waist was slender, his face was exquisite, and his facial features could not find even a tiny flaw.

In the eyes of Westerners, his facial features are like an oriental porcelain doll, which immediately attracted many reporters to take pictures.

And following them was Lu Sheng, who walked the red carpet alone.

When the spotlight came over, he walked slowly with an extremely elegant posture, calm and calm, neither surprised nor pleased.

After walking the red carpet, the actors and directors all sat down one by one, and the flickering lights made the fiery red curtain more dazzling.

The tense music sounded, and all the celebrities sitting under the stage, those who were nominated and those who were not, were all staring at the award presenters coming and going on the stage and the gold-plated paper cards in their hands.

Lu Sheng had only walked the red carpet once in China before. Countless spotlights and flashes were on, as if it was daytime. Although he was a little uncomfortable, he behaved calmly and calmly, not at all like someone who had never walked through such a large award ceremony red carpet.

His face, which was always smiling lightly, could not find a trace of tension at all. His smile was like melting ice in spring, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

His works have always been affirmed by outsiders, but rarely pursued by domestic film festivals.

Although he still did this this time, his eyes are more focused on the blockbuster domestic film festival in the spring of next year.

The awards ceremony was going on one after another, with some happy and some sad.

"The Legend of Concubine Yue" inherited Xia Yan's usual routine and style, and instead of being screened in China, it went to the exhibition first.

After all, he is a male supporting role, and he won't even be nominated for a film festival as large as Country D.

After the most anticipated best actor and actress were awarded, it was the turn of the best director award. Xia Yan didn't come, but the assistant director of the crew looked nervous and his palms started to sweat.

Sitting there, Lu Sheng and Jin Ce were admiring and chatting in a low voice. It was not so much an awards show, but to them, it was more like watching a show in a relaxed manner.

When he came, he was just going through the motions, and if he was idle at home, he was also idle.

Each film has a different style and emphasis, and the requirements and viewpoints of the judges are also different. It is not that simple to stand out.

"Who will win the best director award this year?" the hostess said with a sneer, "Let's watch the big screen..."

The voice of the hostess resounded through the microphone throughout the venue, the music sounded around, and the big screen scrolled and played the clips of the five nominees.

Lu Sheng watched quietly, feeling the shock brought by other blockbusters. To be honest, the competition for the best director this time is quite fierce.

The Chinese director stood up, and the people around him started to applaud enthusiastically. He hugged the surrounding crew one by one, looking excited.

The film festival came to a perfect conclusion, because "The Legend of the Concubine Yue" had no harvest, and naturally there were no follow-up interviews and various activities. The crew's schedule in country D was also reduced from one week to four days.

The big screen scrolled, and finally fixed on a face that was not unfamiliar to Lu Sheng, who was also of Chinese descent, Xia Yan's strongest competitor all along.

In the end, "The Legend of Concubine Yue" still didn't help Xia Yan win the Best Director Award at the Country D Film Festival. He didn't come this time because of some personal matters, as if it was destined in the dark.

"This damn weather is so hot." Wang Shuo complained in a low voice, "I see that the weather forecast in City A shows that there will be snow this evening. It's so hot here, and it's going to freeze like a dog when I go back. It's really a world of ice and fire."

This is the bad thing about business trips. I have to suffer from jet lag and adapt to different weather. I have only been here for four days, and I feel that the whole person is much less energetic.

Country D International Airport

Lu Sheng and Wang Shuo, the manager who accompanied him abroad this time, dragged their luggage and stood at the entrance of the airport waiting to board the plane. I changed to an earlier flight and flew back to City A.

Although to him, it doesn't seem to be much different, but he has always been used to sleeping with shoulders and a broad chest to lean on, and suddenly sleeping alone on a KINGSIZE big bed feels a little empty , quite lonely.

Habits are really a terrible thing!

Lu Sheng stretched out his hand to touch his reddened cheeks, smiled lightly, and said nothing.

Going to a foreign film festival to walk the red carpet was a long time ago, as a pet cat with Lu Zhiyan.

Before boarding the plane, Lu Sheng took out his mobile phone and was about to check Weibo when a blond boy with blue eyes slid past him on a scooter.

He lost his grip and the phone fell to the ground.

Lu Sheng was startled, looked down at the broken phone on the ground, and sighed helplessly.

This is the new mobile phone that Han Ne just bought for him not long ago, and it was so beautifully broken.

The boy didn't even turn his head, just swished past them, and disappeared in an instant.