Male protagonist, please think twice, I am a villain and cannot kiss you

In a box of more than 30 square meters.

Duan Xingyu sat beside An Chen leisurely, secretly delighted in his heart.

Without that brother-protecting maniac around, An Chen could sit anywhere he wanted.

Everyone was originally skeptical about the director's lunch arrangements, fearing that something unexpected might happen.

Unexpectedly, the director team was merciful and allowed everyone to order whatever they wanted, which made everyone feel pleasantly surprised.

When the dishes were served, Director Fan told everyone something: one of the original nine chickens had run away, leaving only eight.

In fact, eight of them couldn't finish nine chickens, and they had originally planned to share some with the director team. Although it was a pity that one chicken ran away, no one took it seriously.

After lunch, everyone returned to the bus and were surprised to find that the missing chicken was squatting on Anchen's original seat, taking a nap leisurely.

He was not afraid when he saw everyone coming up. He just opened his eyes lazily, glanced at them, and then continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

Fang Kecheng looked at the chicken and asked curiously: "Is this the chicken that ran away?"

An Chen came forward to look at it, and after examining it carefully for a while, he said, "It is indeed mine."

Fang Kecheng asked in surprise: "These chickens all look the same, how did you recognize them?"

An Chen pointed at the corner of its mouth and said, "Look, there's still some of Jiang Zhong's hair hanging from the corner of its mouth."

Jiang Zhong, who had just stepped into the car, said: "..."

Bah, bitch, you’ll fall into my hands sooner or later.

He Yanshu got in the car, looked at the chicken, and said, "This chicken is quite interesting. How about lending it to me for two days?"

An Chen said: "Do you want to marry it?"

"..." He Yanshu said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "You are so good at chatting."

An Chen walked over, picked up the chicken and placed it on his knees. He stroked its head and said gently, "Alas, it seems you don't want to die yet."

Fang Kecheng heard this from behind, covered her mouth and smiled, "Anchen, you are really good at chatting. Who would want to die? It is better to live a miserable life than to die, even if this is a chicken."

An Chen said calmly: "Well, if you don't want to die, then just live."

The chicken pecked twice on the back of Anchen's hand and cackled twice.

An Chen didn't react and continued to touch the chicken's head.

Fang Kecheng: "It pecked you, didn't it hurt?"

An Chen: "It hurts."

"It hurts, so why don't you scream?"

"I'm too lazy to call."

Fang Kecheng was almost amused by An Chen's answer.

When Duan Xingyu got in the car, he saw that the seat next to An Chen was empty, so he happily sat down next to him.

Fang Kecheng said: "Duan Xingyu, you just stick to An Chen all day long."

Duan Xingyu took An Chen's arm and said, "This is my dad, so what if I stick to him a little?"

Fang Kecheng blinked his eyes and said with ill intent, "Since you're so attached to each other, why don't you two get together, just for me?"

Duan Xingyu looked at her with disdain and said, "What are you dreaming about? An Chen is my lifelong brother. How can you fall in love with your brother?"

"Brother." Fang Kecheng suddenly laughed even more happily, covering his mouth with both hands, his shoulders shaking uncontrollably: "Hello, brother. Brother is wonderful."

[I don’t want to understand Fang Kecheng’s expression in a second. I’m still a simple girl.]

[Brother, it’s so addictive. I’m even more addicted after this. ]

[If you talk about this, then I won’t be sleepy anymore. ]

[Does anyone have any novels on this subject? I'm in urgent need of resources and would like to write some more.]

[Alas, since I started to get into gay sex, my deskmate now looks pretty. ]

[Something is wrong with you upstairs. Push your deskmate to me. I need to talk to him.]

"..." Duan Xingyu didn't know what he said just now that made Fang Kecheng laugh, and said with disdain: "I think your smile is so vulgar and dirty."

Seeing this, He Yanshu pursed his lips, crossed his legs, and watched the people in the front row playing with an elegant look.

Duan Xingyu still didn't understand what was so funny about this, and said, "I think she's a little mentally unstable. She should find a boyfriend when she has time."

Fang Kecheng said, "I know what kind of person I am. If I fall in love, I will harm others."

Duan Xingyu thought of her, a girl, and her wretched expression just now, and nodded in agreement: "That makes sense."

Fang Kecheng: "Isn't it too straightforward for you to agree?"

Duan Xingyu said: "Oops, I forgot to save some face for you."

Fang Kecheng narrowed his eyes, and finally said secretly in his heart: Wait, I will find a writer to write you into the flower market article and make you zero.

An Chen didn't understand where they were making the noise, so he just hugged the chicken, closed his eyes and rested. Soon, both he and the chicken fell asleep.

The weather was hot, so the production team asked everyone to go back to the hotel and rest for two hours.

The front desk clerk saw An Chen holding a chicken and stopped him.

An Chen looked at the chicken in his arms and hesitated to negotiate: "This hotel doesn't allow animals in, I have no place to put you. Let's discuss it with you, or you'd better die."

The chicken clucked and pecked at Anchen twice to express its protest.

An Chen said: "Okay, then I'll think of a solution."

An Chen was a little conflicted, thinking that if it really didn't work, he would send a car to take him back to Gulu Mountain.

The general manager of the hotel happened to see this scene while making his rounds, and immediately stepped forward and said with a smile: "You can bring chickens into the hotel."

The receptionist was puzzled: "Manager?"

The general manager winked at the other party and told her not to meddle in the matter.

Then he looked at everyone and said, "To celebrate the hotel's anniversary and to facilitate the guests' experience, this hotel allows guests to bring their pets with them for two days only."

Fang Kecheng said: "I feel like this decision was made specifically for Anchen."

Duan Xingyu also had the same feeling. Could it be that this manager had a crush on An Chen?

The look in his eyes doesn't seem like it.

Duan Xingyu thought of something and quickly took out his phone to check the information of the Starlight Hotel.

When I saw that this hotel was a subsidiary of the Fu Group, I immediately understood what was going on.

The other party Kecheng said: "Don't worry, it's okay."

After they all went upstairs, the general manager quickly reported what had just happened to General Manager Fu.

Not surprisingly, he was rewarded.

An Chen carried the pheasant back to the presidential suite.

Fu Qianxun packed up all his things and suddenly felt that the house was a little deserted.

The chicken in my arms kept crowed, obviously it was hungry.

An Chen took out a tomato from the refrigerator and poured a bowl of water in the living room. After seeing the chicken eating by itself, he went back to his room to sleep.

Two hours later, An Chen got up and set the alarm clock to prepare for the afternoon recording.

When I opened the bedroom door, I saw seven or eight piles of chicken shit in the living room, and the water bowl was overturned, with water all over the floor.

The tomato that was originally intended for the chickens rolled halfway outside and had some chicken feathers on it.

[Ahhh, no, I can't stand seeing this, I'm going crazy.]

[I felt sorry for the chicken that almost got boiled before, but now I think it’s better to just boil it. ]

[It’s over. I want to die after seeing this. ]

An Chen stared at the scene blankly with a calm expression.

After being stunned for a full half minute, he calmly walked into the bathroom, took a disposable towel, dipped it in water, and started squatting on the ground to wipe the shit.