Fast time travel: The host takes his life and frantically teases and criticizes the villain

Cheng Yan and the fully armed Yu Zhou walked into the box under the guidance of the waiter.

Cheng Yan looked at Yu Zhou's tightly covered appearance and sighed inwardly.

Yu Zhou dragged his two legs that were about to fail to walk all the way, which was a double torture both mentally and physically.

As soon as he sat down, he met the man's eyes full of sighs, and his eyes darkened.

Is he kidding him?

Cheng Yan felt the other party's hostility and was a little confused.

What did he do again?

"Let's see what else we can order?"

Before coming, Cheng Yan had already ordered food, so that he could have a meal as soon as he came.

Yu Zhou ordered a few dishes casually. After the waiter left, the room became quiet.

Soon, the waiters started serving the dishes.

Cheng Yan, who was extremely hungry, didn't bother to delve into the inexplicable hostility of the other party, so he grabbed his chopsticks and started eating.

Until the meal was over, neither of them exchanged a word.

"Where is your home, I'll take you off."

Cheng Yan hasn't forgotten that Yu Zhou can't drive a car now.

"No need." Yu Zhou frowned and refused.

"Really?" Cheng Yan asked back.

Yu Zhou didn't speak any more, put on his hat, mask and sunglasses, got up and walked outside.

However, as soon as he walked to the hall, he saw a dense crowd of reporters surrounding the restaurant.

The reporters were looking forward to it, if it wasn't for being unable to get in, they would have rushed in long ago.

Yu Zhou turned back quickly, facing Cheng Yan who was walking up.

The latter glanced at the commotion outside, turned around and called a waiter to take them out through the back door.

Cheng Yan looked at his clenched fist, thinking he was afraid.

So she reached out and patted his shoulder, "It's okay."

Yu Zhou only looked at him sideways, and the sunglasses blocked all expressions.

"Host, there are paparazzi in the parking lot too." The system reminded when the two left the restaurant smoothly.

Cheng Yan grabbed Yu Zhou who was going to the parking lot, and told the system in his mind: "Check who released the news."

The system adapts well to the host naturally, "Okay."

"What?" Yu Zhou withdrew his hand, then put it in his coat pocket.

Cheng Yan smiled casually: "It seems that even if you are not happy today, I have to take you home."

Yu Zhou reacted for a moment, and quickly understood what he meant.

He bowed his head slightly and said nothing.

Cheng Yan knew that this was the default.

After glancing at the message on the phone, he was just about to drag someone out.

But looking at Yu Zhou's hand that was firmly in his pocket, he moved his hand and took it back.

Yu Zhou noticed the other party's small movements, pursed his lips, and shook his hands in his pockets.

Follow Cheng Yan to hide from the paparazzi all the way to a corner with few people.

A low-key black commercial vehicle was parked there at this time.

The driver's door opened, and a man in a black suit stepped out, "Boss."

Cheng Yan nodded and looked at Yu Zhou: "Give him the car keys."

As the two drove away, the assistant standing there came to the parking lot and drove away Yu Zhou's car.

"Host, there are many paparazzi in the place where the villain lives now, and the news was released by the protagonist."

Hearing what the system said, Cheng Yan still drove the car to the address Yu Zhou gave.

After all, he has been staying with Yu Zhou all the time, so there is no reason to know so much.

He is not surprised that the protagonist Shou has been paying attention to Yu Zhou, after all, the two are sworn enemies in the book.

Yu Zhou has been surrounded countless times since his debut, and now he is very cautious.

Neither of them was in a hurry to get out of the car.

But the paparazzi really can hide, he didn't find anything wrong.

Yu Zhou pulled off his seat belt and was about to back out of the car door when he paused again and turned around: "Thank you."

Cheng Yan tapped the steering wheel with his fingertips, "Thank you too early."

At this time, the assistant drove Yu Zhou's car into the community, and was immediately surrounded by paparazzi hiding in the dark.

Yu Zhou silently clenched his fists.

After a long time, he said: "Sorry, I have troubled you."

"You're my... heroine, what's wrong with you?" Cheng Yan's "task target" almost said it, and turned a corner quickly.

But hearing Yu Zhou's ears, it became "you are mine", and it seemed that he realized something was wrong and hurried to remedy it.

Suddenly, Yu Zhou's eyes under the sunglasses became complicated.

Cheng Yan didn't notice that something was wrong, and was still considering whether to let the villain go to his house.

"You are not safe here anymore, is there another place to go?"

Yu Zhou was silent.

Seeing this, Cheng Yan turned around directly.

"Then, go to my house?"

"No, go to the hotel."

It was no surprise to get this answer, Cheng Yan reminded again, "The hotel is not safe, what if you can't go to practice sword tomorrow?"

Yu Zhou was silent for a long time, "Then interrupt."

A smile unconsciously curled up on Cheng Yan's lips.

The system looked at this development, and the more it looked at it, the more it felt that something was wrong.

It doesn't matter how these two people develop it, the host must not increase the blackness value of popularity.

Cheng Yan is rich now, but he is not in a hurry to change his residence - he is too busy to remember.

The location of the one-bedroom, one-living room rented by the original owner is very poor, and the environment is not very good. From the outside, the paparazzi would never have imagined that the former actor would come to such a place.

Yu Zhou followed Cheng Yan all the way upstairs, the walls of the stairwell turned black, large pieces of putty fell off, and moss grew.

The dim vision makes people feel that the air is also turbid for no reason.

Every step I take feels precarious, as if I will fall at any time.

Even if he was in such a state of desperation and changed residences one after another, it was the first time he had come to such a place.

The person in front of him doesn't look like someone who lives here at all.

Immediately he thought of Star Entertainment, which was about to go bankrupt. Even the chairman was so miserable. It seemed that the rumors were true.

It's all like this, and I dare to ask him to make a movie.

Yu Zhou was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't notice that the steps under his feet suddenly became higher, and he staggered suddenly.

Cheng Yan supported him steadily, "The old house is not easy to walk, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Yu Zhou shook his head and withdrew his hand without a trace.

Cheng Yan watched his hair whirling, and suddenly felt that it was time to find another place to live.

It is really limited for two tall and long-legged people to stand in the narrow stairs, but fortunately, they are almost there.

"You sit down first." Cheng Yan took Yu Zhou home, his eyes swept over his legs, and a smile flashed across his eyes.

Yu Zhou looked around secretly. The house is small but clean.

He sat on the sofa, took off his mask and sunglasses, and watched Cheng Yan walking around.

I really don't want to move.

The legs that had just recovered a little climbed up the sixth floor again, and it was really unbearable.

Cheng Yan quickly brought scented tea and made a pot smoothly.

The last time Yu Zhou only saw him handing tea, this was the first time he saw him making tea.

It is obviously the scented tea that women love to drink, but it is as expensive as the best dragon well tea when it is brewed from his hands.

"Bored watching TV for a while?"

Although he was asking, Cheng Yan had already turned on the TV.

Yu Zhou's expression finally changed when he saw Cheng Yan's TV series starring him.

It's embarrassing to watch the drama I starred in in front of him.

Yu Zhou felt embarrassed, but Cheng Yan looked at it seriously.

Yu Zhou's acting skills are very good, even if a real person is in front of him, he won't dance at all.

After sitting for a while, Cheng Yan remembered something, got up and picked up his phone.

"Want to have supper?" he asked.

Yu Zhou naturally shook his head.

Cheng Yan also knows that male celebrities also need to manage their body, but Yu Zhou is really too thin.

It was light to hold, not as heavy as his sword.

He didn't say these words, just told him not to restrain himself, and went out.