Yuan Fei lowered his eyelashes, and chuckled inexplicably: "That's true, you can know it when you think about it with your toes, it won't be the answer I want to hear."
Fu Jingcheng took a deep breath, and answered the wrong question: "You know, Yuan Fei, no one can refuse you."
When he met Yuan Fei for the first time, he didn't realize that the other party was grown according to his aesthetics, or in other words, the moment he saw him, his concept of beauty finally became concrete.
He returned to Fu's house at the age of 19, and took over Tianchen Group at the age of 24. Money and power are firmly in his hands. There are naturally countless people who have always wanted to climb into his bed.
But he has nothing but disgust.
He hates sex, hates human feelings, hates all romance, and his cold-blooded style of killing in the market has won him the title of "Living Hades".
But he didn't expect that the first time he saw Yuan Fei, he would be completely defeated.
Possess him, let his eyes be filled with himself, let him cry under his body but can't escape... The impulse and desire that he never had before were crazily burning in his body, and even made him lose his mind. Control, almost killed people by mistake.
"I thought you wanted my money, that was the only thing I had, but you told me that you wanted my love..." The man's voice was so low that he could only breathe, "I don't, I don't have this thing "It's not that I don't want to believe, but that no one taught me how to believe."
Every time, every time he stared at him with such burning and focused eyes, the monster in his heart roared and shook the chains all over his body. The urge to eat and eat.
However, the little guy didn't know anything yet, and he always looked at him with such eyes, so that he couldn't help it, it was just a rough and long vent.
The more you suppress it, the more you will backfire when you do it, and you will fall into regret and self-loathing when you wake up again, such a vicious circle.
Therefore, the more well-behaved and cute he is, the more ruthless he will appear, not talking, not communicating, not looking at each other, not sinking.
"I've always thought that you will always leave me." Fu Jingcheng closed his eyes, and his broad shoulders slumped weakly, "No one will really love me, no one."
The training room fell into a long silence.
"Just because you thought I would definitely leave you, you sentenced me to death from the very beginning?" After a long time, an unbelievable voice rang out, "Fu Jingcheng, according to your theory, people are going to die anyway sooner or later Why don't you just die now?"
Fu Jingcheng continued to bury his face in his knees, motionless.
"It's ridiculous..." Yuan Fei shook his head and looked down at the top of the man's hair, "What about now? As you wish, we are divorced and I have left you. Why do you still come to pester me ?”
Fu Jingcheng slowly raised his face, his eyes as dark as eternal night gleamed with pain, "This is the worst outcome. You left me, but I can't leave you."
It's true that I don't want you to show up in public, and it's true that I want you to see only me in your eyes. While resisting myself with all my strength, I tried every means to trap you.
When I looked at you during those two years, occasionally a crazy and terrible thought flashed through my mind: It's okay, if you're leaving
On, just lock you up and hide.
Just like I am looking at you at this moment, and I am trying my best to suppress the idea of forcing you to come back to me.
"The worst result? You blame me for leaving you first?" Yuan Fei looked back at him coldly, "The worst result was also caused by yourself."
For two years, they were supposed to be the closest companions in the world, but they became two strangers, and they ended up in such an unseemly way.
"It's my fault, everything is my fault. But, Yuan Fei..." He stood up and knelt in front of him with a devout gesture like a believer praying, "Now everything about me is in your hands, you can Sentence me to death, but I want a reprieve."
"I don't expect you to forgive me, but at least let me look forward to it." The big sweaty hand moved slowly, tentatively trying to hold the other's hand hanging by the side, "Please, my little fairy, Think of it as saving my life..."
--
Before the end sound disappeared, just when his fingertips were about to touch the warm skin, Yuan Fei shook off his hand as if he was electrocuted, and stood up abruptly.
The petal-like red lips were tightly pressed, and the dimples on the cheeks were faintly visible. The young man looked down at the man below him in a condescending posture.
Fu Jingcheng raised his head, his eyes anxiously waiting for his trial.
The slender and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and Yuan Fei moved his lips. Before he could utter a syllable, he was interrupted by the sudden opening of the door.
--
Zhou Jinyuan's eyes fell on Yuan Fei's face for the first time, and then he moved down to the back of the half-kneeling man, and couldn't help but sneered: "Why does Mr. Fu do such a great gift? Is it because his knee hurts and he can't stand still?"
Liang Tezhu, who was a step too late, quickly turned around and acted as a loyal door god, blocking the door, which can be said to be painstaking for the reputation and image of his boss.
Fu Jingcheng got up unhurriedly, with no embarrassment of being caught on his face, "The air conditioner here is broken, you'd better change it as soon as possible."
Zhou Jinyuan frowned, "I don't need Mr. Fu to worry about that."
Fu Jingcheng had a face full of "*** you think I want to worry about you?"
--
"If Boss Fu has nothing else to do, please go back. The Huayi Entertainment Temple is small and can't accommodate a big Buddha like you." Zhou Jinyuan would run on him whenever he got the chance.
Fortunately, Fu Jingcheng is not in the mood to come and go with him at the moment. He turned his head to look at Yuan Fei who was silent, and seamlessly switched to a deep and gentle voice, "Could you release me when you have time? It's okay, I won't flirt." Bothering you."
Yuan Fei froze for a moment, and realized that what he was talking about should be about being blacklisted.
He didn't say "yes" or "no", he raised his chin slightly and pointed to the door, "Boss Fu, go slowly, I won't see you off."
Fu Jingcheng bent his lips helplessly, "Think slowly about what I said, I'm not in a hurry."
Yuan Fei didn't answer, and went to the side to pick up the boxing gloves and fiddled with them.
Before Fu Jingcheng left, he still couldn't help but say, "Yuan Fei, you are really perfect now, you don't need to deliberately pursue muscles—"
"Can you get out quickly?" Yuan Fei cursed with a cold face.
How does this guy look like his fans?
1 minute after the business microblog was posted, hot comments——
【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh is your idol posting a selfie! ! ! 】
【Help, help, help!I'm going to be dazzled by the little angel's beauty! 】
[Wait, wait, wait!Am I right, is the little angel practicing boxing? ? ? 】
【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh no!Can!by!Little angel, you can't build muscles** woo woo woo woo mom no! ! ! 】
——Get out of here!Even if the little angel is working out, she will only be King Kong Barbie!What kind of muscle **** roll ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
[Fuck, shit, shit!Look at the exposed arm of the little angel, the arm muscles are sucking...]
……
The comment area was full of wailing, Yuan Fei kept scrolling down with a depressed face, secretly poking at the comments that praised him for being handsome and complimenting him for Su.
Fan friends: ? ? ?So you are such a little angel?
In short, it seems that no one is optimistic about his boxing.
Fu Jingcheng could see the displeasure on the little guy's face, so he made himself feel bored, turned around and left wisely.
Zhou Jinyuan watched the uninvited guest disappear from sight before walking into the training room, "You two were just now—what are you playing dumb?"
"It's nothing." Yuan Fei was wrapping a white bandage on the other hand with one hand, obviously not interested in continuing to talk about this topic.
"Okay." Zhou Jinyuan shrugged slightly, his expression became a little hesitant: "Did Fu Jingcheng tell you just now? Tianchen Entertainment wants to sign a strategic cooperation with Huayi Entertainment. What do you think about this matter?"
There was a pause in the act of wrapping the bandage, and then he continued as if nothing had happened, "I don't have any ideas. If you ask me about acting, I can tell you one, two, three, but this kind of management decision-making , I don’t know anything about it.”
Zhou Jinyuan knew that he meant that he didn't want to answer.
But not wanting to answer is actually an answer in itself.
He walked over and carefully bandaged Yuan Fei's other hand, and said in a gentle tone, "I see. If you feel uncomfortable, please tell me. If——Fu Jingcheng continues Constantly harassing you, I can also help you get rid of him."
Yuan Fei's eyes fell on the white bandage, and he responded without emotion: "Yes."
***
The hottest August has passed in a blink of an eye, and the weather is getting cooler in the morning and evening.
During this period, Shu Yangqing received
After reading countless film and television scripts, after a series of drastic screening, only two were finally handed over to Yuan Fei.
A blockbuster commercial action movie, and a fairy tale drama in ancient costume.
"If nothing else, this movie should be the biggest dark horse in next year's Spring Festival. If you make this movie, it will be your first Ichiba male lead movie. It will be very important for you to establish your position in the movie industry. Important." As usual, Shu Yangqing gave him a comprehensive analysis of the pros and cons, "But the script and cast of this ancient costume fairy tale drama are also very good. I'll say the same thing. Although TV dramas are not as compelling as movies, TV dramas are great for improving the quality of life."
Your public favorability is very helpful, and the effect of brushing your face is not comparable to movies.Moreover, it is easier to hold the ratings than to hold the box office. "
No matter how popular Yuan Fei is this summer, he is still just a rising star and has not really passed the test of the market. It is hard to say what will happen to the box office if he is in charge of a movie now.
In comparison, ancient costume fairy tales have a chassis, which is relatively safer.
"Can I think about it again, Mr. Shu?" Flipping through the script with her thin white fingertips, Yuan Fei raised his eyelids after a long while, "I want to read both scripts carefully first."
For him, the superiority of the script is far greater than that of the co-actors.
"Well, no problem." Shu Yangqing nodded, "Before you join the group, let's take another variety show."
Yuan Fei closed the script upon hearing this, "What variety show?"
"It's a campus reality show. Speaking of which, I'm related to you. The recording site is your alma mater."
The author has something to say: I really don’t have ghs when I post four?Shouldn't you be doing it now if you want ghs?Confused face...
There is also the little baby who called Fu Gou crazy in the comments, he is just sick!Did you just see it?
------------
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Leng saya √1;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: ╭(╯^╰)╮60 bottles; 20 bottles of penguins; 6 bottles of Jindu Thousand Umbrellas;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Fu Jingcheng took a deep breath, and answered the wrong question: "You know, Yuan Fei, no one can refuse you."
When he met Yuan Fei for the first time, he didn't realize that the other party was grown according to his aesthetics, or in other words, the moment he saw him, his concept of beauty finally became concrete.
He returned to Fu's house at the age of 19, and took over Tianchen Group at the age of 24. Money and power are firmly in his hands. There are naturally countless people who have always wanted to climb into his bed.
But he has nothing but disgust.
He hates sex, hates human feelings, hates all romance, and his cold-blooded style of killing in the market has won him the title of "Living Hades".
But he didn't expect that the first time he saw Yuan Fei, he would be completely defeated.
Possess him, let his eyes be filled with himself, let him cry under his body but can't escape... The impulse and desire that he never had before were crazily burning in his body, and even made him lose his mind. Control, almost killed people by mistake.
"I thought you wanted my money, that was the only thing I had, but you told me that you wanted my love..." The man's voice was so low that he could only breathe, "I don't, I don't have this thing "It's not that I don't want to believe, but that no one taught me how to believe."
Every time, every time he stared at him with such burning and focused eyes, the monster in his heart roared and shook the chains all over his body. The urge to eat and eat.
However, the little guy didn't know anything yet, and he always looked at him with such eyes, so that he couldn't help it, it was just a rough and long vent.
The more you suppress it, the more you will backfire when you do it, and you will fall into regret and self-loathing when you wake up again, such a vicious circle.
Therefore, the more well-behaved and cute he is, the more ruthless he will appear, not talking, not communicating, not looking at each other, not sinking.
"I've always thought that you will always leave me." Fu Jingcheng closed his eyes, and his broad shoulders slumped weakly, "No one will really love me, no one."
The training room fell into a long silence.
"Just because you thought I would definitely leave you, you sentenced me to death from the very beginning?" After a long time, an unbelievable voice rang out, "Fu Jingcheng, according to your theory, people are going to die anyway sooner or later Why don't you just die now?"
Fu Jingcheng continued to bury his face in his knees, motionless.
"It's ridiculous..." Yuan Fei shook his head and looked down at the top of the man's hair, "What about now? As you wish, we are divorced and I have left you. Why do you still come to pester me ?”
Fu Jingcheng slowly raised his face, his eyes as dark as eternal night gleamed with pain, "This is the worst outcome. You left me, but I can't leave you."
It's true that I don't want you to show up in public, and it's true that I want you to see only me in your eyes. While resisting myself with all my strength, I tried every means to trap you.
When I looked at you during those two years, occasionally a crazy and terrible thought flashed through my mind: It's okay, if you're leaving
On, just lock you up and hide.
Just like I am looking at you at this moment, and I am trying my best to suppress the idea of forcing you to come back to me.
"The worst result? You blame me for leaving you first?" Yuan Fei looked back at him coldly, "The worst result was also caused by yourself."
For two years, they were supposed to be the closest companions in the world, but they became two strangers, and they ended up in such an unseemly way.
"It's my fault, everything is my fault. But, Yuan Fei..." He stood up and knelt in front of him with a devout gesture like a believer praying, "Now everything about me is in your hands, you can Sentence me to death, but I want a reprieve."
"I don't expect you to forgive me, but at least let me look forward to it." The big sweaty hand moved slowly, tentatively trying to hold the other's hand hanging by the side, "Please, my little fairy, Think of it as saving my life..."
--
Before the end sound disappeared, just when his fingertips were about to touch the warm skin, Yuan Fei shook off his hand as if he was electrocuted, and stood up abruptly.
The petal-like red lips were tightly pressed, and the dimples on the cheeks were faintly visible. The young man looked down at the man below him in a condescending posture.
Fu Jingcheng raised his head, his eyes anxiously waiting for his trial.
The slender and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and Yuan Fei moved his lips. Before he could utter a syllable, he was interrupted by the sudden opening of the door.
--
Zhou Jinyuan's eyes fell on Yuan Fei's face for the first time, and then he moved down to the back of the half-kneeling man, and couldn't help but sneered: "Why does Mr. Fu do such a great gift? Is it because his knee hurts and he can't stand still?"
Liang Tezhu, who was a step too late, quickly turned around and acted as a loyal door god, blocking the door, which can be said to be painstaking for the reputation and image of his boss.
Fu Jingcheng got up unhurriedly, with no embarrassment of being caught on his face, "The air conditioner here is broken, you'd better change it as soon as possible."
Zhou Jinyuan frowned, "I don't need Mr. Fu to worry about that."
Fu Jingcheng had a face full of "*** you think I want to worry about you?"
--
"If Boss Fu has nothing else to do, please go back. The Huayi Entertainment Temple is small and can't accommodate a big Buddha like you." Zhou Jinyuan would run on him whenever he got the chance.
Fortunately, Fu Jingcheng is not in the mood to come and go with him at the moment. He turned his head to look at Yuan Fei who was silent, and seamlessly switched to a deep and gentle voice, "Could you release me when you have time? It's okay, I won't flirt." Bothering you."
Yuan Fei froze for a moment, and realized that what he was talking about should be about being blacklisted.
He didn't say "yes" or "no", he raised his chin slightly and pointed to the door, "Boss Fu, go slowly, I won't see you off."
Fu Jingcheng bent his lips helplessly, "Think slowly about what I said, I'm not in a hurry."
Yuan Fei didn't answer, and went to the side to pick up the boxing gloves and fiddled with them.
Before Fu Jingcheng left, he still couldn't help but say, "Yuan Fei, you are really perfect now, you don't need to deliberately pursue muscles—"
"Can you get out quickly?" Yuan Fei cursed with a cold face.
How does this guy look like his fans?
1 minute after the business microblog was posted, hot comments——
【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh is your idol posting a selfie! ! ! 】
【Help, help, help!I'm going to be dazzled by the little angel's beauty! 】
[Wait, wait, wait!Am I right, is the little angel practicing boxing? ? ? 】
【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh no!Can!by!Little angel, you can't build muscles** woo woo woo woo mom no! ! ! 】
——Get out of here!Even if the little angel is working out, she will only be King Kong Barbie!What kind of muscle **** roll ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
[Fuck, shit, shit!Look at the exposed arm of the little angel, the arm muscles are sucking...]
……
The comment area was full of wailing, Yuan Fei kept scrolling down with a depressed face, secretly poking at the comments that praised him for being handsome and complimenting him for Su.
Fan friends: ? ? ?So you are such a little angel?
In short, it seems that no one is optimistic about his boxing.
Fu Jingcheng could see the displeasure on the little guy's face, so he made himself feel bored, turned around and left wisely.
Zhou Jinyuan watched the uninvited guest disappear from sight before walking into the training room, "You two were just now—what are you playing dumb?"
"It's nothing." Yuan Fei was wrapping a white bandage on the other hand with one hand, obviously not interested in continuing to talk about this topic.
"Okay." Zhou Jinyuan shrugged slightly, his expression became a little hesitant: "Did Fu Jingcheng tell you just now? Tianchen Entertainment wants to sign a strategic cooperation with Huayi Entertainment. What do you think about this matter?"
There was a pause in the act of wrapping the bandage, and then he continued as if nothing had happened, "I don't have any ideas. If you ask me about acting, I can tell you one, two, three, but this kind of management decision-making , I don’t know anything about it.”
Zhou Jinyuan knew that he meant that he didn't want to answer.
But not wanting to answer is actually an answer in itself.
He walked over and carefully bandaged Yuan Fei's other hand, and said in a gentle tone, "I see. If you feel uncomfortable, please tell me. If——Fu Jingcheng continues Constantly harassing you, I can also help you get rid of him."
Yuan Fei's eyes fell on the white bandage, and he responded without emotion: "Yes."
***
The hottest August has passed in a blink of an eye, and the weather is getting cooler in the morning and evening.
During this period, Shu Yangqing received
After reading countless film and television scripts, after a series of drastic screening, only two were finally handed over to Yuan Fei.
A blockbuster commercial action movie, and a fairy tale drama in ancient costume.
"If nothing else, this movie should be the biggest dark horse in next year's Spring Festival. If you make this movie, it will be your first Ichiba male lead movie. It will be very important for you to establish your position in the movie industry. Important." As usual, Shu Yangqing gave him a comprehensive analysis of the pros and cons, "But the script and cast of this ancient costume fairy tale drama are also very good. I'll say the same thing. Although TV dramas are not as compelling as movies, TV dramas are great for improving the quality of life."
Your public favorability is very helpful, and the effect of brushing your face is not comparable to movies.Moreover, it is easier to hold the ratings than to hold the box office. "
No matter how popular Yuan Fei is this summer, he is still just a rising star and has not really passed the test of the market. It is hard to say what will happen to the box office if he is in charge of a movie now.
In comparison, ancient costume fairy tales have a chassis, which is relatively safer.
"Can I think about it again, Mr. Shu?" Flipping through the script with her thin white fingertips, Yuan Fei raised his eyelids after a long while, "I want to read both scripts carefully first."
For him, the superiority of the script is far greater than that of the co-actors.
"Well, no problem." Shu Yangqing nodded, "Before you join the group, let's take another variety show."
Yuan Fei closed the script upon hearing this, "What variety show?"
"It's a campus reality show. Speaking of which, I'm related to you. The recording site is your alma mater."
The author has something to say: I really don’t have ghs when I post four?Shouldn't you be doing it now if you want ghs?Confused face...
There is also the little baby who called Fu Gou crazy in the comments, he is just sick!Did you just see it?
------------
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Leng saya √1;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: ╭(╯^╰)╮60 bottles; 20 bottles of penguins; 6 bottles of Jindu Thousand Umbrellas;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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