we are not familiar [entertainment circle]

The next morning, when Qiao Chuyang woke up and saw the pouring rain outside, he was a little dazed.

He came out of the bedroom, and as soon as he opened the door, he heard Hong Cheng's loud voice sighing, "...Which one of you is the reincarnation of the Dragon King? Are you so rainy!"

It's no wonder that Hong Cheng was worried. Even though the weather forecast yesterday said it was sunny, it turned into a heavy rain when he woke up in the morning, and the scheduled sunset scene couldn't be filmed. Everyone stayed in the villa and stared blankly.

At the beginning, Qiao Chuyang was secretly happy that he had an extra day of free time, but a phone call from Ning Yu in the afternoon made the little joy in his heart disappear in an instant.

"... I heard from Xiao Zhou that you have no filming today? Then let her send you over. The company's senior management wants to have dinner together in the evening, so you can come over to accompany me at the table." Ning Yu's voice fluctuated from far to near, and he probably kept talking on the phone. While dealing with other things, Qiao Chuyang could hear the sound of paper rattling.

"I..." He dryly made excuses for himself, "My foot injury is still not healed, and my bones are still cracked and I can't drink..."

"I didn't ask you to drink, just come over and have a few laughs to make them happy." Ning Yu didn't allow him to refute, "You clean up yourself, you don't need to dress too formally." Then he hung up the phone.

Qiao Chuyang sat alone in the room stupidly, and after a while, Xiao Zhou knocked on the door and said that Ning Ge asked him to go there.

He sighed, nodded and said, "Let's go."

Qiao Chuyang has always had a good temper and a tolerant personality, but he is really not good at this kind of occasion of accompanying his boss to dinner.Although it wasn't the first time he went there, he couldn't do anything but laugh awkwardly. Just listening to people praise him as a big star or something made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.Occasionally, there will be hands and feet, but fortunately, he still has a bit of status in the industry, and it won't be too much.

Sitting in the back seat of the car with complicated emotions, Qiao Chuyang, who is usually quite talkative, didn't say a word today.

Xiao Zhou looked at him in the rearview mirror and said, "What time will Brother Qiao come back? I can pick you up."

"It's hard to say," Qiao Chuyang replied simply, "Someone will send me over there, so don't worry about it."

Soon after arriving at the hotel, Qiao Chuyang put on a baseball cap and a mask when he got out of the car to prevent being recognized.

Ning Yu was waiting for him at the elevator entrance, "Why do you still look so depressed all day long?"

"..." Qiao Chuyang didn't even bother to answer.

"Today, in addition to the management, there are also major shareholders and partners. I'll take you to clean up first, otherwise no one will be able to see that you are an idol." Ning Yu seemed to have been prepared, and led Qiao Chuyang upstairs. The stylist is waiting there.

A simple hairstyle made him look more energetic. When he was about to go to the box, Ning Yu looked at the crutch in his hand and asked, "How is it going? Can you walk without crutches?"

"Barely, it's just that I can't use too much force." Qiao Chuyang looked down at his feet.

"Then don't use it, it doesn't look good when you take it over." Ning Yu stretched out his hand to support him, using himself to lend strength to Qiao Chuyang.

Standing at the door of the box, Qiao Chuyang could vaguely hear the sound of music and laughter coming from inside.

"Didn't you say dinner?" He asked.

"I guess I've finished eating, are you at the second stall?" Ning Yu didn't quite know, so he knocked on the door first and walked in.

Qiao Chuyang bit the bullet and followed, and the crowd inside immediately cheered, mixed with a few words like "the big star is coming".

He put on a stiff commercial smirk and sat down. A man in a suit with a greasy face on the opposite side laughed and said, "This is the benefit of an entertainment company! Big stars are always on call. Doesn't your company still have a guy named Chi?" Hui's model, the one with the big breasts, call her too!"

The company's senior executives were also accompanying customers, so they quickly explained that Chi Hui couldn't come due to work.

"Qiao Chuyang is already very powerful." Suddenly, a slightly familiar female voice came from the crowd.

Qiao Chuyang looked over, only to find that You Ying was there.

There were too many people in the box, and the lighting was not very clear. He hadn't noticed it just now, and he didn't know whether You Ying came as a shareholder or a partner.

He nodded as a greeting to You Ying.

A middle-aged woman beside You Ying immediately whispered to her with an ambiguous expression, "Are you familiar with Qiao Chuyang?"

You Ying's eyes flickered, she nodded with a smile, "It's not very familiar, how many times have I talked to him, I'll call him over to have a drink with you?"

The middle-aged woman immediately agreed with bright eyes.

Qiao Chuyang was forced to change seats, and the moment he sat down, he was startled by the strong perfume smell and blood-red lips of the woman next to him.

The woman grabbed his hand, "A rare big star, I heard that he is still making movies?"

Qiao Chuyang forced a smile and nodded, trying to retract his hand but failed.

The woman touched his arm again, and sat a little closer, "Sure enough, the real person is much more handsome than the one on TV. This wine is not bad. Have a drink or two?"

"That me..." Before Qiao Chuyang finished speaking, a glass of wine was stuffed into his hand.

"Don't spoil the fun, come and drink—"

It was midnight when Qiao Chuyang was carried out of the car by Ning Yu, reeking of alcohol, everyone in the villa was probably asleep, there was no light, only a person was standing there waiting in the far corridor.

By this time the rain had stopped for a long time, and the air was damp.

Ning Yu glanced at it, thinking that the person waiting was Xiao Zhou, so he handed the hangover medicine in his hand to Qiao Chuyang, and said in a distressed tone, "Take the medicine and sleep well, I will call Director Hong to apologize .”

Qiao Chuyang agreed vaguely, and watched Ning Yu drive away, so he walked slowly back to the villa.

When he went up the steps, he staggered, and the man standing in front of the door hugged him all at once.

Only then did his alcohol-drowsy brain realize that Xiao Zhou wouldn't be so tall and his arms wouldn't be so thick. Who is this person?

Wei Feng's expression was hidden in the darkness and he couldn't see clearly, but the voice of his voice still made Qiao Chuyang sober up for a moment.

He said, "Run out for a drink?"

What Qiao Chuyang originally wanted to say choked in his throat, and suddenly he felt a little helpless and aggrieved. Instead, he laughed all of a sudden, and stretched out his hand to wrap around Wei Feng's neck, "Yes, I went to drink! I'm so happy! Have another bottle!"

Wei Feng was silent, pushed open the door and brought him into the room with a half hug.

Qiao Chuyang's consciousness was much clearer, but he still felt dizzy, his eyes were blurred, his face was flushed, and he fell on the bed frowning.

Wei Feng stretched out his hand to pull him, and said, "At least go take a shower before going to sleep."

Qiao Chuyang slapped his hand away, "Don't worry about it."

Wei Feng simply planned to pick him up, but Qiao Chuyang tried his best to break free from him, and the two of them fell on the bed together while struggling. Qiao Chuyang shouted again, "Say Leave it alone!"

Wei Feng's face remained calm, but he understood in his heart that Qiao Chuyang's awkwardness was probably due to other reasons. Just now, when he saw Qiao Chuyang coming back drunk, he didn't think much about it. He was only worried that his foot injury was still not healed. Just drinking, subconsciously asked a question.

Qiao Chuyang turned his head away and didn't want to look at him, maybe because of the alcohol added, his mood fluctuated a bit, and his breathing was very short.

Wei Feng stood up and went to the bathroom to fill him with water, came out and poured a cup of hot water from a cup, took out the medicine Ning Yu gave him just now, and walked to the bed with both, Qiao Chuyang changed his posture and faced him. Lie down on the bed and didn't move.

He was worried that he would just fall asleep, so he said: "...get up and take medicine, otherwise tomorrow will be very uncomfortable."

Qiao Chuyang got up abruptly, but instead of picking up what Wei Feng was holding, he took off his coat and walked to the bathroom.

Wei Feng sighed slightly, put the medicine on the table, sat on the edge of the bed, accidentally touched the sheet with his hand, and suddenly found that the piece that Qiao Chuyang was lying on was cold.

Cried?

That's right, Qiao Chuyang not only cried, but also sat alone in the bathtub and cried so hard that he couldn't stop and was out of breath. Anyway, he just felt wronged in his heart.

When he came out of the bathroom after tidying up his emotions, he was mostly sober from the wine, but his eyes were still red.

Seeing that Wei Feng was still standing by the window waiting for him to come out, he said in a nasal voice, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Wei Feng turned to look at him, "Take the medicine first."

Qiao Chuyang didn't say a word, picked up the medicine, stuffed it into his mouth, and drank it down with a mouthful of water. A pair of round black eyes stared at him, trying to chase someone away.

"Chuyang..."

"Don't call me so affectionate," Qiao Chuyang interrupted him, "I don't know who said that it has nothing to do with me a few days ago."

Wei Feng looked at him, and a lot of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes for a moment, but finally he opened the door and walked out without saying anything.

He didn't go back to his room, but pushed open the small side door next to the kitchen and walked outside.

It was already late at night, and there was darkness in the distance. The sound of the waves could be faintly heard, and the wind blowing from there was a bit cool.

He took out a cigarette case from his pocket, took out one and lit it.

Wei Feng doesn't usually like to smoke, but when he is really depressed, he will seek this simplest way to reduce stress.

When the cigarette was almost exhausted, a person who was warm like a small animal hugged him from behind.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you," Qiao Chuyang's voice came from the closest part of his body, "I like you, although I didn't like you from the first time we met, but now I like you very much , when will you admit that you like me too?"

Wei Feng stood outside for a long time, wearing only a thin shirt, the night wind made his whole body cold.

He turned around and hugged the warm little animal, lowered his head and kissed his forehead, "I'm sorry, I admit it now."

The author has something to say: We are finally together, and we can finally show our affection [x]