Save the villain and become the villain [Quick Wear]

The presidential suite has a dedicated team of butlers, especially since the owner of the suite is staying there, they are even more dedicated and the two life assistants are useless. They leave work early and go to find their room with the bodyguards.

The butler took Ren Yi into the special elevator and said softly, "Second Master, Mr. Jiang arrived half an hour ago. According to your request, he will be arranged to share a room with you."

"Ah."

After entering the room, Ren Yi sent the housekeeper away. He glanced around and heard voices coming from the direction of the master bedroom, so he controlled the wheelchair and headed there.

The master bedroom is a small suite, with a wall separating the living area from the bedroom.

The man who was known for showing off his coolness outside during the day was lying on the sofa in the reception area playing with his mobile phone. When he heard the noise, he tilted his neck back to look at him, waved his hand in a busy manner, and continued to tap on his phone, suddenly saying something from time to time.

Ren Yi took a look. He had earphones in his ears and didn't know how he heard the sound.

"Beautiful, big boss six six six."

"There's someone in the house opposite, don't send No. 2 off."

"The circle is shrinking, the circle is shrinking, hey, great, brothers, welcome the guests."

Seeing that he was concentrating on the game, Ren Yi shifted his gaze and noticed the fan on the coffee table. He opened it quickly, carefully appreciated the calligraphy of the four words, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Closing the fan again, he asked, "Did you have a good time today?"

Qi Yang quickly turned off the voice chat and said without even turning his head: "Yeah, Second Master, are you going to attend the banquet the day after tomorrow? During the day or at night? Are you going back to the hotel?"

"He should be back during the day."

"Oh, can I call and ask to be back an hour later?"

"reason."

"I want to go to the night market, and there are a few shows I want to see later."

"No."

Qi Yang nodded indifferently, and suddenly his hands started clicking frantically. The game was finally over, and he added one more word: "Oh."

Ren Yi saw a line of words on the phone interface and remembered that this seemed to be a popular game in the past two years.

My eyes moved up and fell on his chin. I remembered that in the video he was wearing a mask in the hot weather. I wondered if it was covering this.

When I looked at my chin in the morning, it was gone.

Ren Yi frowned slightly.

The attack was heavy.

"You also know calligraphy?"

"a little bit."

“Well written.”

"Huh?" Qi Yang checked the time and saw that there was still enough time for two rounds. He clicked to continue the game and glanced at him suspiciously, "You actually know how to praise people?"

Ren Yi's face turned dark and he controlled the wheelchair to go to the bathroom.

"do you need my help?"

"Well, come here."

Qi Yang just asked casually, but he didn't expect that he really needed it. He glanced at the game that had already started and waved his hand: "Wait for me a minute."

He opened the voice chat and spoke to his teammates, then jumped out to the jungle and found a house to hide in, temporarily separating from his teammates.

He hurriedly pushed Ren Yi into the bathroom, filled the bathtub with water, tested the temperature, and then began to strip him of his clothes.

Ren Yi: "...Are you in a hurry?"

"Yeah, my brothers are waiting for me, and it's not easy to match up with a big guy."

Ren Yi cooperated with him by taking off his outer suit and unbuttoning his shirt by himself.

When it was his turn to take off his pants, he subconsciously blocked Qi Yang's hand. The two looked at each other for two seconds, then Ren Yi looked away and withdrew his hand.

Qi Yang let him hold him, half-lifted him up with one hand, unbuttoned his pants, and pulled them down to his knees.

Ren Yi looked at the face so close to him. Under the warm yellow light, the bruises on the chin were particularly obvious.

His movements were very quick, and therefore not gentle. He blinked his eyes from time to time, but apart from his anxiety to go back to play games, nothing else could be seen.

Ren Yi relaxed a little.

A task that was very difficult in the past was solved by this person in two minutes. Although the experience was not very good, it was better than asking the caregiver to help in the past. At least it did not cause him psychological torture.

Qi Yang put the man in the bathtub, walked around, gave him a towel, bathrobe and slippers, and ran away.

"The small one doesn't include a bathing service."

Ren Yi: “…”

He moved his lips twice, but before he could say anything, he disappeared.

He held his forehead, laughed helplessly for a long time, slid down a little on the edge of the bathtub, tilted his head back and half-lay down, feeling the massage of the water on his body, thinking that it would not feel bad to let this guy cross the line.

Ren Yi turned to thinking about suitable companies for cooperation in the industry, as well as what other projects the Chenggong Group was cooperating with the Yin family.

From time to time, someone's voice could be heard outside. The voice was very distinctive and catchy. One of every three sentences was "boss", which made him frown.

About half an hour later, Qi Yang finished a game and did not continue playing. He said something to his teammates and went offline.

Throwing away his phone, he came over and knocked on the door frame: "How long will you stay in the bath, Master?"

Ren Yi opened his eyes and looked at him, then he put his hands on the bathtub and sat up: "Don't want to play anymore?"

"The sponsor is more important."

Seeing that he had no intention of wiping himself, Qi Yang went over, put a bath towel on the wheelchair, carried him out and wrapped him up in it.

This time he was not in a hurry, so he moved more slowly. Ren Yi noticed that his pajamas were wet by him and frowned slightly.

"Why do you always frown?"

Ren Yi did not answer. He looked at the smooth muscle lines on his arms and said, "You are very strong."

"It's obvious that the Second Master is too light."

"I heard from Xiao Pan that you plan to enter the entertainment industry?"

"Yeah, I have this idea."

"There are a lot of talent shows now, why don't you participate?"

Qi Yang chuckled.

"Second Master, I've been broadcasting for a month and I've already got hundreds of millions of fans, and I don't have to be criticized by others. Why should I compete with so many people for a spot?"

"There should be a lot of companies that want to sign you," Ren Yi suddenly grabbed Qi Yang's hand, with an uncomfortable look on his face, "I'll wipe it myself."

Qi Yang said "Oh", thought for a moment, and continued: "I want to wait a year or two before deciding."

"why?"

Of course, it’s because Shen Xu will become a rising star in the music industry next year, and will start to move into the entertainment industry the year after.

You don’t have to show your face when singing, but you have to do it yourself when acting.

"I'm happy."

Ren Yi: “…”

What a lame excuse?

Qi Yang smiled, dried his body, helped him change his clothes, took away the bath towel and sent him back to the room.

"Entertainment companies should not choose Shengshi."

"Hmm? You don't want me to bully you?"

"Ren and my niece are in charge over there in Shengshi, and I don't have a good relationship with her."

Qi Yang nodded, indicating that he understood. He watched him pull up the quilt and lie down, but did not leave immediately. Instead, he said thoughtfully: "Second Master, are you in a good mood today? Did the cooperation discussion go smoothly?"

"how?"

"You're concerned about me, right?"

Ren Yi's face was sluggish, and he pointed outside: "Get lost."

Qi Yang smiled indifferently and asked habitually: "Would you like to order a song?"

"You can sing whatever you want."

Qi Yang returned to the sofa in the reception area outside and started singing, and then the lights inside were turned off.

The light outside was still on, but since Ren Yi didn't say anything, Qi Yang was too lazy to turn it off.

After 002 reminded him that Ren Yi had fallen asleep, Qi Yang slid silently onto the carpet and sat cross-legged in meditation.

002 squatted on the coffee table, looked at him, then turned back to look at Ren Yi and asked, "Don't you want to press his acupoints?"

"Wait a few more days, lest he thinks his sleep disorder has healed and refuses to pay."

"...His credibility is actually quite good," 002 paused, "his cooperation talks today were not going well, and he is planning to change partners."

"What does it have to do with me?"

"The other party's surname is Yin."

He has the same surname as Ren Xingchen’s childhood sweetheart, the second male lead.

"That has nothing to do with me. I have no grudge against the second male lead."

002 sighed, "Okay."