Save the villain and become the villain [Quick Wear]

"What kind of thought?" Ren Yi touched the fluffy head in his arms, and suddenly found that the little braid on the back was gone, and frowned slightly.

Qi Yang thought for a while and shook his head: "I can't tell."

"Then why do you always hang up on me?"

"Playing games."

Ren Yi heard this and gathered his five fingers together, grasping his short hair, with an uneasy look on his face: "Say it again."

"Uncle Yi, it hurts."

"It's no use playing the victim."

Qi Yang ruffled his hair, which had been styled with hairspray, and said angrily, "I'm the one who talks every time. If you don't say anything, why should I answer?"

Ren Yi was stunned, his chest rising and falling noticeably, and he suddenly realized that although he was the first to fall in love, he was also the most passive one. All his pursuits were actively cooperated with by the other party.

Ren Yi pressed him into the seat, leaned over, and silently fastened his seat belt for him.

"I just go to work every day, there's nothing much to say."

"Can't you tell me what you ate, what you drank, how many cigars you smoked, how many employees you scared to tears, and what news you saw? Or you can read me a few poems. You don't even send me a love letter."

Ren Yi lowered his head to tidy up his messy clothes. He paused after hearing this and said softly, "I wrote it."

Qi Yang looked at him in surprise.

Ren Yi had already turned his head to look at the car window, but felt that it was not appropriate to escape at this time. He turned back and met a pair of joyful eyes.

During the long gaze, Ren Yi really wanted to kiss his forehead, kiss his eyelids, and kiss his lips that always captured his heart.

He saw the eyes move slightly and fall on his lips.

He didn't know whether this was the secretion of hormones, or whether the other party's unclear emotions had quietly increased with love.

The eyes averted.

Qi Yang leaned against the car window, looking at the traffic and tall buildings outside. As the emotions on his face gradually faded, his aura seemed to become unpredictable.

Ren Yi reached out his hand subconsciously, but found this feeling very strange. He looked at him inquiringly, only to see that he had closed his eyes at some point.

He put all his energy on the surface, so that his heart was always empty. Coupled with his habit of not releasing the eagle until he saw the rabbit, and Ren Yi's cold and hard attitude, his threshold was raised very high this time.

Ren Yi now makes him feel very comfortable, so he should be moved.

Qi Yang suddenly reached out to unbuckle his seat belt, then lay down and rested his head on Ren Yi's legs.

Ren Yi frowned slightly, but still held him in his arms to prevent him from rolling off.

Qi Yang turned over, lying on his back, grasped the corner of his clothes, smoothed out the wrinkles, and whispered, "You don't seem to have formally said that you like me."

Ren Yi was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, he found that it was indeed the case.

His thoughts were revealed passively. This person was smart and bold. I found out that he liked her, but then he forgot to say it.

He lowered his eyes and looked at him, somewhat confused as to what he meant.

But after struggling for a moment, he felt that there was nothing to be pretentious about.

Although it is always said that the person who falls in love first is the loser, but in this round, he will never lose, he can only win.

He carefully organized his words, looked into his eyes, and slowly said, "Maybe I love you."

Qi Yang looked at him in a daze, his lips pursed but the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He turned around again, buried his head in his lower abdomen, and hugged his waist: "Uncle Yi, there are still four days."

Ren Yi paused and said "hmm".

The car fell into silence.

Ren Yi felt the hot air spraying on his lower abdomen through the cloth, and the part of his lower back covered by his palms seemed to be burning as well. It would be difficult for a normal man to remain calm in such an atmosphere, but he was not normal after all.

He suddenly felt a little regretful that he couldn't completely possess this person.

"When does filming start?"

"I don't know. I want to end the contract quickly, but after it ends, will Uncle Yi be willing to not see me for a few days?"

Ren Yi lightly tickled his waist, earning an angry glare in return, and couldn't help but laugh.

Qi Yang's eyes lit up: "You still have dimples."

Ren Yi immediately stopped smiling.

"Smile again, I like to see you smile."

Ren Yi patted his lower back and ignored his request: "I invested some money in that crew and moved the filming location to Beijing."

Qi Yang's mouth widened, and after a while he gave him a thumbs up: "Wealthy and powerful."

Ren Yi nodded modestly, accepting his compliment.

"After all, you have never been exposed to it before. Do you need to find a teacher?"

"No, Lao Sun told me to just act myself. I performed a segment in a video according to his request before, and he was quite satisfied."

"You can play the male lead if you want."

“I don’t like the male protagonist.”

Ren Yi then stopped asking questions.

"After lunch, I have to go to work. Do you want to come with me?"

"In what capacity?"

Ren Yi suddenly got stuck.

Qi Yang tickled his waist and found that he really wasn't ticklish. He tried to move his hand to his armpits, but was held down and stopped.

"I'll start the live broadcast this afternoon and start filming tomorrow."

"I'll let Xiao Pan accompany you."

Qi Yang laughed: "Is Brother Pan your assistant or mine? I can do it on my own."

"If someone bullies you, call me."

"The sponsor is awesome."

Ren Yi flicked his forehead with his finger and said, "Say it again."

"Uncle Yi, six, six, six."

After lunch, Qi Yang returned to the duplex apartment, did some exercise to help digest the food, and then started the live broadcast.

The missing persons returned, and a large number of new and old fans suddenly flooded into the live broadcast room.

Qi Yang found that in the past half month, the number of fans not only did not decrease, but also increased.

However, many students are now in class, and office workers are at work, so the number of people entering the live broadcast room is much less than when he occasionally broadcasts live at night.

[The anchor has finally finished his military training?]

[Yaoyao seems to have turned darker, but more sexy, like chocolate shashasha...]

[The previous one is so perverted, ahem, add me in.]

[God knows how I got through the past half month. I searched the music industry and couldn’t even find a meal replacement.]

[It turns out that some people, some songs, and some voices cannot be improved even with millions of audio editors.]

[One million people wrote in blood to ask the anchor to enter the music industry.]

[I want to hear her live, Yaoyao’s singing is so amazing, if she could add dancing, I would give my life to her.]

[The life-giving literature emerges suddenly.]

[I want to see the host dance.]

[I second the motion.]

[Second +1]

It is impossible to dance...

But the first place gave too much.

"I am a singing anchor, not a singing and dancing host, and I have never learned to dance."

Unable to resist the constant nagging from the top guys on the list, Qi Yang calculated the time and nodded.

"Okay, I'll learn it recently and upload the results directly after a while. I'll use it as a reward for my fans exceeding 100 million. It will take at least one month."

Qi Yang hadn't done a live broadcast for a long time. This time he broadcast for nearly four hours, and only ended when the sound of a door opening was heard outside.

After dinner, Qi Yang pestered Ren Yi to listen to love letters. Ren Yi was so annoyed by him that he took him to the study on the first floor.