I became popular after divorcing Mr. Ba [Entertainment]

When Fu Jingcheng was young, he was the kind of person who used a knife to fight people with his life. This time, he was beaten to death, and He Wei couldn't even bark, lying on the ground like a dead dog.

"Fu Jingcheng!" Yuan Fei ran out after the two, searched around, and finally caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in the forest.

"Stop hitting, it will kill someone!" He grabbed his muscular arm, the man like a raging lion froze for a moment, and subconsciously turned his head to look at him.

"Enough, that's enough." Yuan Fei shook his head at him, "Just a lesson is enough."

Fu Jingcheng's stiff muscles gradually relaxed, and the scarlet in his eyes finally faded away.

He stood up straight and looked at the person on the ground who was breathing out more than breathing in as if he was looking at a dead person. His expensive leather shoes stepped on the hand that touched Yuan Fei just now, and asked expressionlessly, "Who hit you?"

"No, no one beat me, hit me..." Even the stubborn dead duck was scared of being beaten at the moment, and He Wei begged for mercy with snot and tears: "I, I don't dare anymore! Please! forgive me……"

"You have to thank Yuan Fei. If he hadn't interceded for you, your tongue and two hands would be gone, understand?" The leather shoes were rubbed hard twice, and Fu Jingcheng withdrew his foot.

"I understand... I understand!" He Wei nodded again and again, how could there be one percent of the arrogance in his lingering look?

It's really a bullying thing.Yuan Fei thought coldly, and inadvertently glanced down at Fu Jingcheng's hand.

"What's wrong with your hand?" His expression changed, he held the man's wrist and lifted it up, only to see that blood was oozing from the dusty phalanx, and it had even condensed into blood beads and dripped down.

Fu Jingcheng's eyes also fell on his hands, and he frowned slightly, "It's nothing, it should be that I hit a rock just now."

Angry people feel no pain.

After thinking for a while, Yuan Fei directly dragged the man down the mountain, and took out his cell phone to call Zhou Jinyuan while walking.

"Hey, Boss, that Wei Wei is lying in the woods now, you should find a way to deal with it."

"Huh? What?" Zhou Jinyuan was suppressing He Wei's manager and a room full of anxious staff with an aura rarely seen in a century. Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, "What did Fu Jingcheng do to him?"

"Uh..." Yuan Fei glanced sideways at the man beside him with thin lips tightly pursed, "I just... got a beating, I'll trouble you to deal with it anyway, boss."

Zhou Jinyuan walked out while lowering his voice: "No, why did he ask me to deal with the aftermath of the person he beat?"

"Because you are my boss, this matter is also caused by me." Yuan Fei replied confidently: "I believe you can settle it, right boss? If you need money, just go to my second brother." gone."

Zhou Jinyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "...you give me such a high hat, and if I can't get it right, I have to get it right?"

"I believe you can do it, Boss." Yuan Fei chuckled lightly, his hoarse voice was like a small hook, tickling people's hearts.

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Fei put away his expression, and silently dragged Fu Jingcheng back to the homestay.

Being held by warm little hands all the time, Fu Jingcheng's heart was secretly refreshed all the way, until he entered the room and was released, his expression suddenly became disappointed.

"Sit down." Yuan Fei raised his finger and pointed to the sofa, then turned around and went downstairs to ask the proprietress for a medicine box.

Fu Jingcheng sat obediently on the sofa, the moment the door was pushed open again, his eyes lit up again.

Yuan Fei sat on the coffee table opposite the sofa, opened the medicine box, and rinsed the surface of the wound on the back of the man's hand with hydrogen peroxide.

"Hiss..." Fu Jingcheng's eyes were focused on the little guy's face all the time, he didn't pay attention for a while, and couldn't help shrinking his hands under the stabbing pain of the wound.

"Don't move." Yuan Fei raised his eyes and glared at him, "I really admire you, you can even hurt yourself when you hit someone."

"I'm sorry, I'm so angry." He lowered his eyes to cover up the sudden murderous look in his eyes, "How dare he touch you with those dirty hands, how dare he..."

Fu Jingcheng didn't continue talking, but lowered his voice: "Yuan Fei, don't be afraid of me, I will never do anything to you."

The movements of Yuan Fei's hands paused.

He has never been a kind person, and he is not willing to suffer a little loss, and of course he is not a person who does not know what is good or bad.

In fact, the moment Fu Jingcheng stood up for him just now, he suddenly remembered the heroic boy who rescued him from the small dark room many years ago.

For a second, he couldn't control the acceleration of his heartbeat.

"I don't mean to blame you." Yuan Fei replied softly, "I'm not afraid of you either."

I changed the saline solution again, rinsed the wound on my hand repeatedly, rinsed away the dust and dirt on the surface and inside of the wound, and then carefully and gently applied iodine to the broken skin wound.

"I just think you're too impulsive." Yuan Fei sighed secretly, "If I don't come, are you really going to beat people to death? Have you thought about the consequences?"

"I'm sorry." The man continued to apologize in a muffled voice.

"You..." Yuan Fei stared helplessly at the handsome face in front of him, "You don't have to apologize to me all the time, at least you don't need to do this."

But Fu Jingcheng's gaze fell to a strange place.

The young man was sitting on the coffee table at the moment, and lifted up his robe for the convenience of movement, revealing a small section of white, tender and lovely ankle.

He moved suddenly, knelt down in front of Yuan Fei on one knee, and held the straight and slender calf with his injured hand.

"What are you doing?" Yuan Fei was startled by him, subconsciously shrank back.

Fu Jingcheng lifted his robe a little bit up, and his voice suddenly became hoarse and deep, "Your calf was kissed, didn't you?"

With his hands behind his back, Yuan Fei involuntarily arched his calves and placed them on the edge of the coffee table, slightly annoyed: "Stop talking, do you have to remind me of this disgusting thing?"

He has a very serious cleanliness addiction, although it has been alleviated a lot in the past two years, being licked by a very annoying person is enough to make him sick for a long time.

"It's okay." Fu Jingcheng stared at the smooth and delicate skin under his palm without blinking, "I'll disinfect it for you."

"Ah?" Yuan Fei was startled, "Do you use hydrogen peroxide? I can—"

The tail sound disappeared into the air.

Fu Jingcheng lowered his head and kissed his calf.

The surrounding air seemed to be still for a moment, and the hot lips were almost reverently pressed against the cool skin, motionless.From Yuan Fei's perspective, only the man's slightly closed eyes and the high bridge of the nose can be seen.

"It's clean." A few seconds later, Fu Jingcheng moved his lips, raised his face and stared at the young man.

Only then did Yuan Fei come back to his senses, his ears became hot all of a sudden, and the bright crimson color quickly dyed his neck, "You, you, you, you - why are you doing this!"

"I can't stand other people touching you, and I can't bear you being wronged." The man's eyes were like a bottomless pool of water, but there were gentle waves rippling, "I used to be such a bastard. I have suffered too much grievance here. But from now on, I will never let you suffer any more grievances. "

Yuan Fei was forced to look into his eyes, and couldn't move his eyes away for a moment, and then hurriedly moved aside after a long while, "You also know you bastard, except you, who else can easily make me wronged? "

Fu Jingcheng stood up, then bent down, solemnly and compassionately hugged the young man who was only a small group.

"I'm sorry, I love you." He tightened his arms and said in a hoarse voice next to Yuan Fei's ear: "I know that no matter what I do today, I can't make up for the past few years. But...can you give me a chance , use my whole life to punish me, let me use my whole life to atone for my sin?"

This was the most intimate hug after their divorce. Yuan Fei could even feel the man's heartbeat, which gradually merged with the heartbeat in his own chest, as if it had become a person's heartbeat.

After a silence that lasted as long as a century, Yuan Fei was awakened by a "tick".

He blinked, "Forever? You have a good idea."

Slightly pushed away the chest that was pressing on her, Yuan Fei looked back at the blood dripping on the coffee table, and snorted coldly, "Sit down, don't you want your hands?"

Fu Jingcheng's face was filled with disappointment that couldn't be suppressed, "Is it still not possible?"

Yuan Fei lowered his eyelashes, thinking that he was almost bewitched by a man just now, it was too dangerous!

He stopped talking, and dug out Yunnan Baiyao powder from the medicine box without making a sound, applied it on the place where the bleeding started again to reduce inflammation and stop bleeding, then wrapped it with a bandage, and you're done.

"Compared to this, you might as well care about your current score in the little book."

"How many points?" A small flame of hope ignited in the deep eyes again.

Yuan Fei got up to pack the medicine box, and replied without looking back: "Zero points."

Fu Jingcheng was silent for a second, "...Why is it still zero?"

"Is zero not good?" Yuan Fei turned and looked at him.

Everything returns to zero.Zero is to start from scratch, zero is to start all over again, zero is to go from being to nothing, and zero can derive all things.

Suddenly, as if there was some kind of indescribable sympathy, Fu Jingcheng seemed to suddenly understand what he meant.

"Good... good! Good!" He was so excited that he couldn't restrain it, and he stood up suddenly.

He wanted to hug the cold and indifferent young man in front of him fiercely, rub him into his flesh and blood and never separate him, but he was afraid of hurting him, so he turned around and walked out of the sofa, turning around in the room , turned to face the wall, and punched it hard as if venting.

"Fu Jingcheng! Are you crazy?" Yuan Fei was startled by the sound of his fist colliding with the wall, and immediately ran over, "Do you really want your hand?"

The gauze that had just been wrapped was indeed oozing blood again.

"Yuan Fei... Yuan Fei, Yuan Fei..." Fu Jingcheng pressed his forehead against the wall, and called his name in a hoarse voice. Listening carefully, there was even an imperceptible tremor in his voice, "You don't know I, I'm crazy happy!"

"I don't know if you're happy or not. If you're crazy, you're really crazy." Yuan Fei was angry and funny, and even felt a little heartache that he didn't notice. Wrap it up, and it will be destroyed by you in minutes."

"Come here!" He pulled the man back to the sofa, and slowly removed the wrapped bandages, "If you do this again, I really suspect that you have a tendency to masochistic."

Fu Jingcheng's excited expression cooled down for a second, and then he became excited again, repeating incoherently: "I'm so happy, Yuan Fei, I'm so happy!"

He is stupid, he is dull, but he can distinguish the emotions of young people.

He could feel that just today, at this moment, the person he loved was finally willing to re-examine him and accept him.

He really waited, waited for a real chance to do it all over again!

Yuan Fei blushed from his child-like straightforward emotions, "Can you shut up and be quiet?"

"Okay! I'll be quiet." Fu Jingcheng agreed without hesitation, but without saying a word, his scorching eyes still seemed to be able to eat people up.

Yuan Fei could only use the fastest speed to re-bandage his hands, and then fled out of the room.

Until the medicine box was returned to the proprietress, the frequency of the heartbeat was still irregular. Yuan Fei had to lean against the wall outside the door to restore his strange heartbeat.

He pressed his heart vigorously. Since the divorce, he never had such big ups and downs towards Fu Jingcheng as today.

What went wrong?Is it because his beating posture is too handsome?Or is the damn love talking more and more slippery?

He was in a daze when the door suddenly opened from the inside, and a familiar voice rang in his ears, "You are back, I almost couldn't help but want to find you."

Yuan Fei trembled like a frightened little rabbit, and blurted out: "You—I—I'm going back to the set, and you should go back to Ning City too!"

"Yeah." Fu Jingcheng stared at him gravely, "I'll leave after I settle that matter."

He Wei was secretly sent to the hospital by Zhou Jinyuan's people, and the follow-up matters such as sealing his mouth have yet to be discussed.

The director team here hasn't figured out the situation yet, and the next big headache is coming. As the biggest investor of "Inverse Mind", Mr. Fu will change the actor of the second male actor in a simple sentence.

"Swap." Fu Jingcheng sat on the chair, his slender legs slanted up, and one hand covered with bandages did not affect his handsomeness, coldness and determination.

"This..." The director was a little embarrassed, "It took a lot of work to finalize the role of the male lead, and now I have to change someone temporarily, and I don't have time to look for it again!"

"Can't you find a male lead?" Fu Jingcheng glanced at him coldly, "Why don't I play the male lead?"

"Don't, don't, don't!" The director waved his hands in fright, with a slightly frightened expression, "Mr. Fu, stop making fun of our drama!"

Zhou Jinyuan: ...Why do I feel that Fu Gou doesn't look like he's joking?

Fu Jingcheng snorted coldly.

Yuan Fei was watching his performance with his arms folded. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and pulled Xiao Mo beside him, "Director, I think Xiao Mo can play the lead actor."

"Ah?" Xiao Mo was stunned for a moment, met Yuan Fei's eyes, and quickly realized, "Ah, so, if the director can't find a suitable actor for a while, I can try it? I read the script before. It’s time to study every character.”

The director had no other choice but to reluctantly agree, so he decided on the new male second so simply and rudely.

The filming of the crew continued, and the staff got busy again. Yuan Fei kicked Fu Jingcheng's chair, "When are you leaving?"

The cold-faced president performed a face-changing Sichuan opera in an instant, and stood up with extra gentle brows and eyes, "Sit down first and rest for a while."

Yuan Fei didn't buy it, "What are you doing here if you don't leave? You really want to make your acting debut, don't you?"

"I don't want to!" Fu Jingcheng denied without thinking, his magnetic voice lowered, "I'm just... worried."

Yuan Fei squinted at him, "What are you worried about?"

"That's the one..." Fu Jingcheng suddenly looked away awkwardly, "In this drama, you don't have any intimate scenes with others, do you?"

Yuan Fei: "..."

"What? Now you want to interfere with my intimate scenes?" He sneered, "Let me tell you, I can not only shoot intimate scenes, but also kissing scenes. If you can't bear it, you should give up as soon as possible."

"Yuan Fei!" Fu Jingcheng called him in a low voice, his lowered eyes felt aggrieved, "I didn't say no, I won't interfere with you, and I will absolutely, absolutely, never give up on you!"

"...Okay, then just wait and see." Yuan Fei turned around and walked in the direction of the others, feeling a little cute in the man's daring to speak out.

Only a little bit.

The author has something to say: Zhou Jinyuan: Let me just say that Fu Gou is not joking, my God, he really wants to play the leading role!

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