"What are you thinking about?"

On the way back to the hotel, Xing Qingchi saw Pu Sheng's thoughtful expression and asked in a low voice.

"I miss my father and mother." Pu Sheng replied truthfully, "The relationship between them is different from what I thought before."

Xing Qingchi expressed his understanding, "Indeed, the state that the two of them are showing now is indeed relatively... cold. But, not all love is as passionate as fire."

Hearing the story told by Pu Sheng's mother, Xing Qingchi was sure that no matter how alienated the couple seemed, they must love each other deeply in their hearts.

Only due to the reasons of identity and distance, this feeling has become deep and reserved.

But true love will not be diminished by this.

"I know." Pu Sheng nodded slightly, and continued slowly, "But, I don't want to be like that. I like you, so I want to live a normal life with you."

"Me too." Xing Qingchi hugged his waist, leaned over and kissed his forehead, "Hey, even if you drive me away, I won't be separated from you."

"really?"

Xing Qing held out his little finger and said, "Do you want to pull the hook?"

"Yes!" Pu Sheng immediately hooked his little finger and shook it childishly, as if this could really confirm some kind of oath.

One night passed, and the grand fashion week came to an end, but the enthusiasm remained undiminished.

After all, the previous days were just shows of small brands, and the finale shows of the top luxury brands were all placed on the last day of Fashion Week.

In the early morning, just as Pu Sheng woke up, the staff of the brand and the assistant team from his company knocked on the door and came in.

"Excuse me, did you sleep well last night?" the brand's logistics team asked.

Usually, for such a fashion event invited by the brand, the sponsor must provide hotels and accommodation.

mbsp; But the problem is that last night was the first time for Pu Sheng to stay in a hotel.

——The Shawn family and Zhuyin International own countless properties. Even if Pu Sheng accidentally goes to a place where there is no real estate, the wealthy family will definitely spend huge sums of money to build a villa for their delicate little prince.

In a place like a hotel, even if Pu Sheng lives alone in a suite, it is extremely unsafe in the eyes of the parents.

Moreover, even in a high-end hotel, the decoration will give people a feeling of 'guest' without any belonging.

"It's okay." Pu Sheng rubbed his ears and complained softly, "It's just a little noisy."

"Is it noisy?" The logistics team was a little worried.

He knew that Pu Sheng's hearing was relatively sharp, and he didn't even dare to let the accompanying staff live with him when he made arrangements last night.

The sound insulation effect of this hotel is not bad, why would Pu Sheng feel noisy?

"Yeah." Pu Sheng stretched out his finger and pointed to his bedroom, "Behind that wall, someone has been using a loud voice."

"Uh..." The logistics staff realized what the 'ahhh' sound was, and asked the person in charge of the accommodation in embarrassment, "Who lives in the next room?"

The person in charge reported the name of a foreign male star.He is very popular in the international market, and his private life is notoriously chaotic.

"Why put him next door to Pu Sheng? How can I explain this?!" The logistician cursed a few times, and was about to apologize to Pu Sheng with a smile.

Before he could finish speaking, a crack opened in the room directly opposite, and Xing Qingchi came out from inside and strode into Pu Sheng's room.

"Senior, let's have breakfast together." Xing Qingchi greeted.

"Okay." Pu Sheng answered, and softly asked the people around, "Are you going together?"

"No, no, no! We've eaten!"

"You two go, we have to prepare clothes and makeup boxes for you."

"Okay." Pu Sheng waved to everyone, strode towards Xing Qingchi, and told him what happened in the next room last night.

"Why are they shouting so loudly? Are they fighting?" Pu Sheng asked puzzled, "I asked them if they needed help, but they didn't answer me."

"It shouldn't be a fight." Xing Qingchi met his pure eyes. Although he couldn't bear to pollute the child, he still decided to answer truthfully, "They are having sex."

"Ok?"

"Just doing that kind of thing..." Xing Qingchi answered implicitly.

"Oh!" Pu Sheng finally understood, "The hotel can do that kind of thing."

"It should be said that many couples come to the hotel to open a room just to do that kind of thing." Xing Qingchi paused for a few seconds, and then said, "But not all the people who open a room are couples."

"It's so complicated." Pu Sheng was confused, decided to bypass this topic, and continued to ask, "Then why don't we do it, and sleep separately?"

"..." Xing Qingchi forcibly suppressed his evil thoughts and rubbed his hair, "What do you want for breakfast?"

"noodle."

"There should be no faces here."

"There's no noodles here..." Pu Sheng, who was staying in a hotel for the first time, expressed some disgust, "The hotel is really simple."

"Hahaha, if you say that, the hotel will cry."

After a simple breakfast, Pu Sheng was fiddling with the work team to make a show look, took the car provided by the brand, and went all the way to the lounge near the show.

There are several shows in this area, and they all share the same rest area.Pu Sheng wandered around inside and met several familiar people.

"Shengsheng!" Seeing him, Ling Bai hurried over to say hello, "I searched around for several times, but I thought I couldn't see you."

Pu Sheng: "Brother Ling, are you coming to Fashion Week too?"

"That's right, but it's not the same brand as yours." Ling Bai replied, "Besides me, Miao Miao and Xianbao are also here. Fanzi and the others had originally received the invitation, but due to conflicting schedules, they had no choice but to decline." .”

Although the ff group has short qualifications and is an idol-type actor, it can't be ranked in many big occasions.

But the fashion industry does not have a rule of seniority, after all, the biggest capital here is image, the younger the artist is, the more favored he is.

These young people who have just risen in popularity have naturally attracted the attention of the fashion industry, and they have also photographed many fashion magazines before.

In addition to Pu Sheng, Ling Bai's coldness and toughness, Miao He's ever-changing plasticity, and Song Xian's perpetual youthful appearance are all quite popular in the fashion circle, and the special invitation itinerary for Fashion Week has been successfully finalized.

"What about brother Miaomiao and old brother?" Pu Sheng looked around.

"Don't look for them, they are not today." Ling Bai explained, "Invited to Fashion Week, there are actually rules. We can only watch the show of the patron's father, and cannot go to other shows. They are from yesterday's show. ,It has ended."

"Oh..." Pu Sheng was a little disappointed.

"But their air ticket is tomorrow, so we can stay for one night today. After the event is over, we will make an appointment to open our eyes together." Ling Bai winked at him, "We are going to some places that only adults can go, are you coming?"

"I'm going!" Pu Sheng immediately agreed.

The two of them didn't chat for a while, when it was time for Ling Bai to watch the show, he hurriedly bid farewell to Pu Sheng.

Pu Sheng greeted other acquaintances before returning to Xing Qingchi's side.

Before he got close to Xing Qingchi, he saw a circle of people around his boyfriend from a distance, and he was tightly wrapped in it.

Although Xing Qingchi seldom participates in fashion week activities, he has a great status in the fashion circle.This boss is an international superstar standing on the altar, and his works are very popular all over the world.

He attends several international events every year, as well as award ceremonies around the world, and he can feel the feeling of being surrounded by stars.

Artists of different skin colors surrounded him, trying to praise him in a language that Xing Qingchi could understand.

Xing Qingchi, who received compliments, seldom responded a lot, and most of the time he responded with 'nod' or 'hmm'. His aloof and dignified appearance made many big stars crave him.

——Who would have thought that Xing Qingchi's response was not because of aloofness.

It's that he, as a social fear who is not very good at foreign languages, is very bad at dealing with so many people.

"Mr. Xing, the movie you released a few months ago is amazing, it's the best movie I've ever seen in my life."

"I really want to cooperate with you. Do you have any intention to make a movie abroad?"

"Mr. Xing, do you have any new works this year?"

"This dress suits you very well. He is noble only if he wears it on you."

"I seldom see news from you recently. I heard that you have started participating in a variety show. What kind of variety show?"

The countless questions almost overwhelmed Xing Qingchi.

Many well-dressed male and female stars surrounded him, and they got closer and closer.

Directly in front of him was a female star wearing a low-necked red dress, with shiny dark skin and a particularly hot figure.

Her collar was almost as low as her navel, and there were only two pieces of cloth that were not wide on her chest. She was not wearing underwear, and she could see the outline of her chest with a casual glance.

Xing Qing retreated to the side without any trace, and caught a glimpse of the white-skinned actress beside him from the corner of his eye.She was wearing a tube top dress, which seemed a lot more conservative.

But upon closer inspection, the dress was actually made of transparent material.

Xing Qingchi has always known that foreign female stars can let go, but this level is too bold.

Now is not the time to think about the surprises at home and abroad, Xing Qing keeps a cold face, trying to make them retreat with a cold attitude.

Although he has come out publicly, he has made it clear that he likes men.However, female stars dressed recklessly surrounded him. If this scene was photographed and spread, it would inevitably cause a lot of discussion.

Before Xing Qingchi could think about how to get rid of the status quo, a familiar voice sounded in his ear.

"Ah Chi." Pu Sheng stopped him sullenly through the crowd, "Come here."

"Okay." Xing Qingchi responded immediately, using his arms to separate the people who continued to approach, "Sorry, my boyfriend called me."

He was too lazy to worry about etiquette, pushed away the people around him, and strode to Pu Sheng's side.

The corners of Pu Sheng's lips pressed down, looking very unhappy.

"Are you angry?" Xing Qingchi had a strong desire to survive, and quickly admitted his mistake, "Sorry."

"I'm not angry." The corners of Pu Sheng's lips were still pressed down, and he turned around to remind him, "Let's go, we should go to work."

Xing Qingchi looked at the time, there were still two hours before the opening of the big show.

He looked at Pu Sheng's back and thought anxiously: Senior, are you really not angry?

Pu Sheng dragged Xing Qingchi to the show a long time in advance.

The red carpet on the other side of the show had just been laid, and most of the photographers were not in place, so the two of them hurried in.

Sitting in the empty showroom, Pu Sheng has not spoken, silently waiting for the big show to start.

"Senior," Xing Qingchi stopped him and reminded him in a low voice, "If you show this expression, you will be photographed later, and they will think that I am bullying you."

"You didn't bully me." Pu Sheng said sullenly, "but I'm not happy."

"Because of me?" Xing Qingchi quickly explained, "Please believe me, they took the initiative to surround them, and I refused many times. I am not familiar with them, and I have no personal contact."

"Well, I know, you have social fear." Pu Sheng knew very well that it was impossible for Xing Qingchi to hug left and right.

But when he saw that scene, he heard the comments of the people around him:

"That yellow-skinned male star is still as popular as ever."

"Isn't it? Every time he participates in Fashion Week, he will be surrounded by female stars. I heard that a few years ago, there were female stars who gave him a room card and bought him for a night."

"Yo, good fortune is not shallow."

"Isn't it? Because his status has risen in the past few years, those men and women gave up the idea of ​​spending money to buy him. In fact, they still want to sleep with him."

"It's normal. Isn't this a large-scale cross-international sex meeting? I heard that there was a male star last night, and he had several sex in one night. Those women called thieves loudly, and even woke up the little prince who was sleeping next door. .”

"So exciting? What happened later?"

"What's the next thing? He didn't participate in the fashion week, so he was sent back. It's not good to quarrel with someone, the little prince."

"So, who is the little prince? Why is he staying in a hotel?"

"This...I don't know either."

Before Pu Sheng, the circle of contact was very simple, there were not so many circles around.

After seeing so many people showing their intentions towards Xing Qingchi with his own eyes, he was first shocked and unbelievable.

After these two emotions receded, his chest felt uncontrollably tight, as if something was stuck there, making him uncomfortable.

"Senior, although I should coax you now, but..." Xing Qingchi leaned over and asked him softly, "Are you jealous of me?"

"Vinegar?" Although Pu Sheng had heard this saying, he wasn't quite sure what it meant.

Xing Qingchi explained, "When you see me getting close to others, you feel uncomfortable. This is called jealousy."

"Oh, I don't like to be jealous." Pu Sheng said sullenly.

"Sorry, it's my fault. I will avoid things that make you jealous in the future." Xing Qing admitted his mistake with a good attitude, and coaxed a few more words, "However, I am a little happy that you are jealous for me. This It means that you are possessive of me."

"Possessiveness?" Pu Sheng blinked, and asked softly, "Then, do you have feelings for me too?"

"Of course!" Xing Qingchi replied immediately, "Don't you know how much I've been jealous before?"

"why?"

Xing Qingchi:? ? ?

Do you have the nerve to ask?

Those brothers you get along with day and night... forget it, after all, they are all classified as 'friends'.

And Xing Qingchi can bear with Pu Sheng's girlfriend fan who clamors to marry him.He himself has many girlfriend fans, and he knows the mentality of those princesses.

but…

The little prince also has more than 100 fiancees.

More than 100! ! !

The last time Xing Qingchi came back with Pu Sheng, when he saw those fiancees, his whole body seemed to be thrown into a green vinegar vat, his whole body was green and sour.

"Forget it." Xing Qingchi didn't bother to explain too much, and stretched out his hand to pinch Pu Sheng's palm, the rings on the two fingers touched together, shining brightly.

"Anyway, I won in the end."

In the eyes of fashion circles, this is simply a carnival.But Pu Sheng and Xing Qingchi didn't know much about it, so they could only sit in the front row, acting as emotionless applause machines.

After watching the big show, the two of them went to the dinner party and accompanied mbsp; after initially confirming their cooperation intention, their fashion week trip was over.

Xing Qingchi changed his clothes and was planning to go back to the hotel with Pu Sheng.

When I found my boyfriend, I heard him on the phone.

"My work is over, where can I find you?"

Ling Bai: "You stay in the lounge, I'll pick you up."

Pu Sheng: "OK."

Xing Qingchi waited for him to hang up the phone before asking, "What are you going to do?"

"I want to go out with Brother Ling and the others." Pu Sheng said solemnly, "To experience the night life of adults."

Xing Qingchi:? ? ?

Ling Bai and the others don't want to live anymore, are they going to take their baby to the nightclub?

He is afraid that he will rebel!

However, Pu Sheng showed great interest in nightlife, and Xing Qing couldn't stop it casually.

The situation in country v is different from that in China. Here, nightclubs are legal places to operate.There is only an age limit to enter the nightclub, and you can enter if you are over 20 years old.

What a coincidence...Pu Sheng just passed her 20th birthday.

Thinking of his senior going to sensual occasions and being coveted by countless people, Xing Qingchi felt that his sanity was about to break.

When Ling Bai passed by to pick up Pu Sheng, he saw a pair of angry eyes, and he almost ran away in fright.

"Mr. Xing, good, good..." Ling Bai greeted him awkwardly.

"Not good." Xing Qingchi squinted his eyes, "Where are you going to take the senior?"

"A place for adults that basically doesn't exist in China." Ling Bai shrank and replied weakly.

"Well, let's go." Pu Sheng sat in the car consciously, with expectation in his eyes, and waved to Xing Qingchi, "Ah Chi, do you want to come together?"

"You..." Xing Qingchi wanted to drag him down and educate him carefully.

But after thinking about it, although the nightclub here has an open atmosphere, there are very few social news.

Pu Sheng is too simple, it is rare for him to look forward to it so much, even if he looks at it...

Anyway, I followed the past and stared at it every step of the way, so there shouldn't be any major problems.

Xing Qingchi reluctantly made a compromise, reluctantly opened the car door, and sat beside Pu Sheng.

The temperature in the car suddenly dropped a lot, Ling Bai and the others were quiet and didn't dare to say a word, until the car stopped in front of a colorful building that looked extraordinarily gaudy.

Xing Qingchi saw the flickering photos and the endless stream of customers at the door, and couldn't help thinking: Have nightclubs become so ostentatious now?It seems that it is more flamboyant than the ancient brothels, and it is only a matter of finding a few people to solicit customers at the door.

Several people got out of the car and strode into the magnificent hall without anyone stopping them.

There is also a children's playground in the hall, where many children play happily.

Now nightclubs can bring cubs in? ? ?

Aren't you afraid to cast a shadow on their childhood?

Xing Qingchi complained wildly in his heart, followed them to the counter with a dark face.

The beautiful lady at the counter said, "Hello, we have an age restriction here, and only people over 18 years old can enter. Please show your ID card."

"Aren't you 20 years old?" The age standard has been lowered, this world is really scary.

"Is the passport okay?" Ling Bai and the others took out their passports.

Pu Sheng has a certificate from country V, and took out a pass marked shwan.

"Sir, it's an honor to receive you. You enjoy VIP treatment." The sister at the counter returned Pu Sheng's pass and said with a smile, "You can choose the VIP area. Do you want me to show you the way?"

"No need." Pu Sheng put away his pass, "I'll just go with them."

"There is your VIP area here?" Xing Qingchi frowned.

What is the VIP area of ​​a nightclub?

Hug left and right?

Xing Qingchi seemed to have fallen into the green vinegar barrel again.

Before he could imagine the scene, the counter lady took out a small tray from under the table. There were ten golden chips on the tray, and the word Shawn was marked on the chips.

"This is specially prepared for you, I wish you a good time."

"Do you still have golden chips?" Ling Bai picked up one enviously, "How do you count?"

"The golden chips can be used throughout the game without limit. If these chips are lost, you can get them again." The lady at the counter replied, "The Shwan family has a special person to settle the bill with us every year."

Miao He asked curiously, "What if you win?"

Sister at the counter: "All belong to the player."

"Wait, what chips?" Xing Qingchi was in a daze, "Is this a casino?"

"Hey..." Song Xian turned to look at him, "Mr. Xing, you didn't know where it was, so you followed us here?"

Miao He: "Otherwise, where do you think we are going?"

"Shengsheng, what did you tell Teacher Xing?"

"Ah?" Pu Sheng held the chips and repeated what he said before, "I said, I'm going to a place where only adults can go."

Crowd: ...

No wonder Xing Qing held the expression of wanting to kill us?

On the way here, everyone was muttering, just brought my brother to the casino for a while, as for it?

After the matter was clarified, several people exchanged some chips respectively, followed the elevator instructions, and came to the area where novice players experienced.

The novice player experience area is set up by the casino for ordinary tourists and some players who simply want to come to check in. Next to each gambling game, there are special people to guide them and help them introduce the rules.

Several people had never been to this kind of place, so they didn't know the importance, so they sat directly beside the big round table in the middle.

The dealer in the center of the round table immediately dealt three poker cards to each of them.

Pu Sheng didn't understand, so he picked up the card, looked at it, leaned over and asked Xing Qingchi, "What does this mean?"

"It should be the size of the cards." Xing Qingchi replied, "If you think you have a good hand, you can bet more. If you think you are going to lose, be conservative."

Xing Qingchi looked at the 4, 7, and q cards in his hand, knowing that he would lose without even thinking about it, so he only put one chip in.

"Then my cards are very small." Pu Sheng withdrew his own cards and only put one chip.

When the croupier saw the golden chip, he was obviously taken aback. He didn't expect someone to place such a big bet in the novice field.

The chips here are divided into different grades according to their colors.

Xing Qingchi placed a yellow chip, which was priced at 10.As for Pu Sheng's golden chips, the selling price was one hundred thousand times that of the one next door.

The casino at night is very lively, and there are many people participating in the game.Everyone originally had a playful mentality, but once the golden chip was pressed down, everyone's state immediately changed.

"I call!"

"Me too!"

Several experienced players increased their bets one after another, hoping to get rich overnight.

More and more chips were piled on the table, and everyone began to flop one after another.

"I'm going to win." The player sitting diagonally opposite Pu Sheng, with a conceited smile, made a pair of straight flushes.

"Fuck, what kind of luck is that?" Ling Bai couldn't help but exploded.

"Is Shengsheng going to lose? What kind of card are you?"

All eyes were on Pu Sheng, staring at the cards in his hand.

"My cards are very small...the sum is only 3." Pu Sheng was slightly distressed, and turned out his own cards, one by one, slowly showing three aces.

……

The whole place was silent.

The God of Gamblers has descended.

The author has something to say: Sheng Sheng Schrödinger's luck... If I share half of it, I will be the next one to get rich overnight!

And, if Shengsheng goes to a nightclub, everyone will walk around him.

Zai Zai looks too clean, normal people are not so beastly.

In this three-card game, a is the biggest.

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