Why are you staring at me? Come tease me [Quick Transmigration]

After being criticized and educated by Tao Cheng all the way, it was already 11 o'clock at night when Tong Yao got home.He didn't even bother to take a shower, and lay down on the bed exhaustedly as soon as he entered the door.

Knock, knock, someone knocked on the door by accident.

"Who is it?" Tong Yao asked angrily in disgust, got up and staggered to the door, glanced out through the peephole, and clicked the door lock.

The person who came was a spirited young man with a black T-shirt and denim wide-leg pants. He had a neat hairstyle and a single eyelid. Fist, "Hey, boy, how do you feel, brother, it seems that I haven't seen you for a long, long time?"

Tong Yao was shaken by him, and said listlessly: "Brother Yunchuan, what time is it, and you still come to me for entertainment?"

Zhang Yunchuan said amusedly: "Have you lost your brain? The nightlife has just begun, let's go, GAY, go have a drink?"

"No, I want to take a shower and sleep." Tong Yao picked up a bath towel from the shelf, and walked towards the bathroom unsteadily.Before closing the door, he looked back at Zhang Yunchuan and reminded him as usual: "You are not allowed to peek. If you want to leave, please lock the door for me."

Zhang Yunchuan laughed with his single eyelid until he cracked, and answered him as before: "Is it in charge? If you have the ability, screw the door to death!"

Tong Yao stared and said, "You know that the door of my bathroom can't be plugged in, so it makes people happy?"

Zhang Yunchuan laughed again, and urged him, "Look, you're scared, how could I do that? Hurry up and wash yours."

Tong Yao then closed the bathroom door with confidence.

"I said Tong Yao, what happened between you and that big star Yan Jiayi? Is he really gay? How did you hook up with him?" Zhang Yunchuan sat on a chair, lit a cigarette, and blew lock up.

In the bathroom, amidst the sound of the shower, Tong Yao replied lazily: "Ah, I met by chance, so I begged him to find a job as an assistant."

Zhang Yunchuan blew out another smoke ring, and said enviously: "You are so awesome, you actually got into the entertainment industry. Hey, can you get me an autograph? I'm obsessed with him."

"Understood." Tong Yao replied listlessly, pouring his whole head under the warm shower, feeling drowsy, and fell asleep unknowingly.

"Tong Yao, do you know about the scandal between Yan Jiayi and Lin Ruoyuan? You said he always dated Lin Ruoyuan, so why would he go gay? It would be great if he was really gay..."

With a bang, Tong Yao fell headfirst on the toilet next to him, and a big lump immediately swelled up on his forehead.

"Hiss... It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Tong Yao rubbed his forehead and screamed twice, stood up and kicked the toilet.

Hearing his cry, Zhang Yunchuan came over wondering, and knocked on the wooden door of the bathroom, "I said, are you masturbating in there? Why are you screaming?"

"No, no, I'll go out right away!" Tong Yao hurriedly wiped his body, wrapped himself in a towel, and walked out of the bathroom.

Zhang Yunchuan stared at Tong Yao's forehead in disbelief, and asked with staring eyes, "What's going on? Didn't you succeed in playing through the wall?"

"No, I accidentally bumped into it." Tong Yao smirked perfunctorily.

"I said you just don't make people feel at ease. I said I'll take care of you, but you won't let me. Look, this bag is as big as a washbasin. It makes my heart and lungs ache." Zhang Yunchuan went away distressed. Touch Tong Yao's forehead.

Tong Yao raised his hand to stop him, "Brother Yunchuan, what did you just say?"

Zhang Yunchuan blinked, "I said you failed to pass through the wall."

"Not this sentence, the previous sentence."

"Say you masturbate inside."

"It's not this sentence, it's in the front."

"Oh, I said that Yan Jiayi and Lin Ruoyuan are a pair of official CPs."

Official match? CP?That Ruoyuan?No wonder!Tong Yao was stunned, not paying attention to the bath towel on his body, and it slipped to the ground.

"Fuck!" Zhang Yunchuan's eyes widened, and two nosebleeds flew instantly above his lips, "Ah, this little strip is getting sexier and sexier, so fucking tempting people want to commit crimes!"

Tong Yao quickly picked up the bath towel from the ground and wrapped it up again, angrily pushed Zhang Yunchuan away, "Fuck off, go commit crimes outside, the young master is going to sleep."

Pushed by him, Zhang Yunchuan walked towards the door, and said with a smile: "Hey, when did you learn to be shy? We took a bath together when we were young, and I even played your little JJ..."

"Get out!" Tong Yao slammed the door shut with a bang.

……

After a deep sleep, he didn't even bother to dream. After Tong Yao was woken up by the alarm clock early in the morning, he took the lead in checking the weather forecast on his mobile phone. The highest temperature was 39°

He has learned a lot, but he can't dress like yesterday, so he chose a white short-sleeved T-shirt with the US team LOG on the front, and a pair of cropped jeans with holes to go to work.

Today, Yan Jiayi was invited to shoot a public welfare video, and the shooting location was chosen in the suburbs, a natural park with less traffic.

Tong Yao arrived at the designated shooting site on time according to the working time.

Yan Jiayi saw him from a distance, smiled and said nothing.Tao Cheng's face turned pale with anger, and he shouted at the top of his voice, "Are you a sophomore boy? Can you wrap your skin?"

Tong Yao gave him a blunt glance, but walked over to Yan Jiayi, and asked flatteringly, "Hey big star, can you sign me?"

Yan Jiayi raised her eyebrows and looked at him with a smile: "Didn't you say that you are not a fan?"

"It's not me, it's my friend who asked him to. He's your diehard fan." Tong Yao quickly explained that this is Zhang Yunchuan, and if he was replaced by the second person, he wouldn't help even if he was killed.

"Okay." Yan Jiayi responded generously, took out a signature pen from his pocket, looked around, and said regretfully: "There is no paper, where can I sign it for you?"

Tong Yao thought for a while, then turned around. "Then put on the clothes. I'll give this clothes to him later."

Yan Jiayi suppressed a smile and said nothing, straightened Tong Yao's T-shirt, swiped a pen and wrote a line of big crooked characters on his back like a ghostly talisman.

Tong Yao shrugged his shoulders and asked wonderingly, "Why did you write for so long?"

Yan Jiayi made a long uh sound and explained, "My name has a lot of strokes."

"Oh." Tong Yao didn't think much about it, and when Yan Jiayi finished writing, he walked over to help other assistants with their work.

Tao Cheng's originally pale face burst into laughter when he saw the writing on Tong Yao's back.Yan Jiayi blinked and booed him.

Tong Yao felt a little strange today, no matter where he went, people would look at him and laugh all the time.The few familiar ones even teased him jokingly, and Tong Yao's own mood became better, and his work became much easier.

Yan Jiayi finished her makeup on the work car, came to the camera, and started recording the show like a commentator.

After Tong Yao packed up the equipment and props, he stood aside and looked at him. The more he looked at him, the more he felt that Yan Jiayi was so handsome and unreasonable, as if he was about to explode in anger.Suddenly, the sky above his head matched his thoughts, and with a click, there was a huge thunder.

Everyone looked up, and saw a black cloud rushing downwards, the sky in June was really abnormal, and it rained heavily in this place where they stayed.

"Pack up the equipment quickly, don't get caught in the rain!" The field controller yelled, and everyone quickly started to act.

Tao Cheng covered Yan Jiayi from the rain with his bag, and escorted him into the work car.

Tong Yao ran two steps, and suddenly remembered the signature on his back. Afraid of being ruined by the rain, he quickly took off the T-shirt without looking carefully, and stuffed it into his trouser pocket when it got all lumpy.

Yan Jiayi wiped some raindrops off his body with a paper towel, and looked up at the busy staff outside the car window.Among the crowd, Tong Yao, who was the only one with his upper body naked and was busy shuttling in the heavy rain, looked very eye-catching.

His figure is neither fat nor thin, his skin is white and tender, and there is a healthy vest line on his narrow waist, but in his trouser pocket, there is a white thing stuffed in it, which is the T-shirt he just took off.

"Tong Yao!" Yan Jiayi opened the car door and called out to him.

Tong Yao ran over quickly, trying to open his big eyes that were soaked by the rain and could hardly be opened, "What's the matter?"

Yan Jiayi reached out to him and ticked off, "Give me your T-shirt."

"Oh." Tong Yao took out a T-shirt from his trouser pocket and handed it to him. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Yan Jiayi grabbed him again, quickly took off his coat, and put it neatly on Tong Yao. "Don't catch a cold!"

"Understood." Tong Yao replied, and then ran away.

Yan Jiayi closed the car door and looked outside for a while, then shook off the T-shirt and checked the big characters. Fortunately, he was not wet.

The stylist leaned over, looked at the writing on the T-shirt, and couldn't help but laugh, "Brother Yi, your writing is so cheap that no one else is there."

"You know what a fart! Go, find me a packing bag and wrap it up." Yan Jiayi said with a smile.

"Good!" The stylist obediently looked for the packing bag.

The sudden rain came and went quickly. After a while, the dark clouds moved away and went to other places to cause disasters. Here it became a sunny day again, and a big rainbow hung on the arch.

Although everyone was drenched, but in order to catch up with time, they had no choice but to persevere, and finished filming a short public welfare segment.

After returning to the studio, everyone's clothes were still wet, so they took a shower in the bathroom one by one.Yan Jiayi put him in his own clothes in the studio, and chose some clothes for them according to their stature.

"Brother Yi, how can we wear your clothes? It's too expensive." A little assistant didn't dare to answer.

Yan Jiayi smiled and said: "I usually take care of you who live and sleep with me, and I can't take care of you. Wear it. It's not new. I gave it to you."

When handing it to Tong Yao, Tong Yao hesitated, "My T-shirt?"

"Didn't you sign the piece and give it away? I got someone to wrap it for you." Yan Jiayi said.

Tong Yao nodded gratefully, then took the clothes Yan Jiayi handed him and changed them on.Yan Jiayi looked at him, unconsciously squinting his eyes.

It’s true that people rely on clothes and Buddha relies on gold clothes. Although the assistants are all very energetic, but Tong Yao put on the clothes that Yan Jiayi often wears, and immediately compared those assistants to nothing. Son.

Temperament, figure, and appearance are worth pondering at first glance. If he is also in the entertainment industry, the stylist will carefully package and create it, and he may not be worse than Yan Jiayi.

After Tao Cheng changed his clothes and looked up, he saw Yan Jiayi staring at Tong Yao who was arranging his clothes in a daze, Tao Cheng's heart skipped a beat. "Jiayi, I made an appointment with Shen Xingyu yesterday, and I will come to see you at 2 o'clock this afternoon." Tao Cheng quickly found a topic and reminded Yan Jiayi.

Yan Jiayi's eyes turned to Tao Cheng, looking at him expressionlessly, but did not speak.