Little Tsing Yi always teases me live [Ancient Wear Today]

In the muddy mountain forest, Fang Wuqiu lay on Chu Qian's body, beat his chest annoyedly, and blushed with anger: "You are still talking nonsense!"

Chu Qian just laughed, seeing Fang Wuqiu laughing on his body, his heart was warmed in a mess.

He asked himself that he had never been so happy before, and now he just wanted to hug Fang Wuqiu's waist, and let him do whatever he wanted on him.

"Qiu'er, you just kissed me..." Chu Qian murmured with confusion in his eyes, his eyes fixed on Fang Wuqiu's face.

That greedy gaze never let go of a single bit, wandering inch by inch on his face.

Of course Fang Wuqiu knew that he had kissed him, so there was no need for Chu Qian to open his mouth. Now Chu Qian specifically said this sentence, which made his heart beat fast and he was so shy that he couldn't speak.

He hesitated for a while, then slowly got up from Chu Qian's body, turned his eyes away, and muttered, "I know we kissed."

The voice was so small that Chu Qian couldn't hear it clearly. He jumped up from the ground and leaned over to Fang Wuqiu's side to stick to him. The corner of his mouth curled up, and he didn't ask any more questions. He said domineeringly, "Since you kissed me, you just like it." I."

"Qiu'er, don't say no!" He opened his eyes wide, and before Fang Wuqiu could answer, he quickly stretched out his hand and covered the other's lips with a serious expression, for fear that the other party would deny what he said.

Chu Qian's reaction was too intense, Fang Wuqiu paused, and said helplessly, "I didn't say I didn't like it."

"That's why I like it!" Chu Qian beamed with joy, immediately moved her hand away, and leaned over to kiss his lips.

Fang Wuqiu was accidentally kissed by him, and the kiss was fine, but he wanted to make his voice so loud, it sounded weird and awkward, so he immediately pushed him away: "What are you doing!"

Chu Qian didn't care whether he pushed or not, but felt that Fang Wuqiu's pushing was so light and slow, he didn't seem angry, he was clearly acting coquettishly, and when he thought of the word "acting coquettishly", he couldn't help but become more coquettish, and grabbed Fang Wuqiu's hand, Keep saying: "I like you, Qiu'er, I like you, I like you, I like you, I like you to death!"

The star river at night falls in the bright eyes, so bright that Fang Wuqiu is about to be fascinated.

His eyes froze, his lips were pursed into a straight line, and his cheeks were slightly flushed, which was so hot that he couldn't control himself, so he quickly opened his eyes and said softly: "Know...I know...you don't need to say it so many times. "

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, the blush crawled from his neck to his face. Even in the drowsy sky around him, he could easily see the shyness on his face.

Chu Qian was satisfied like never before.

He squinted his eyes in satisfaction, stretched out his hands, and took Fang Wuqiu's hand. The strength in his hand gradually became tighter and stickier, and his palms were sweating, and he didn't care if it was sticky or greasy. Clinging affectionately.

With ten fingers connected to the heart, Chu Qian felt that his heart was also soothed and calmed by Fang Wuqiu's gentle palm.

He sighed in a low voice, looked at Fang Wuqiu earnestly, and said word by word in Qiuer's bewildered expression: "I've said it so many times to tell you, Qiuer, I like you, and I know that I like you." You have understood it a long time ago, but that is not enough, the love at that time was a star, and the love now is a galaxy."

"Qiu'er, you are the farthest galaxy in my heart." Chu Qian's eyes trembled, full of affection, and he murmured in a low voice, "The galaxy is untouchable, but I follow it willingly."

This confession was particularly solemn in the sound of the rain, with the rustling of raindrops outside, and the crazily beating of a heart inside.

After Chu Qian finished speaking, he couldn't move his eyes away. Happiness wandered in his dark eyes, and he waited wholeheartedly for Fang Wuqiu's answer.

"I..." Fang Wuqiu has never been pursued so intensely before, and he doesn't know how to answer, which is the right one.

Like, yes, he really likes Chu Qian, otherwise he wouldn't have seen his own seemingly invisible heartbeat in the other's eyes full of love.

But what to say...

In fact, he didn't love Chu Qian to that extent. He liked it, but only liked it. He was willing to contact Chu Qian, willing to bear his kindness to him, and also willing to give his love.

That's it.

On Chu Qian's side, this feeling is like a burning flame, but to him, it is actually just a burning match.

He pursed his lips, and after thinking of this, he desperately chose to avoid Chu Qian's intense gaze.

Fang Wuqiu turned his eyes away, glanced at the muddy branches next to him, and didn't answer quickly.

Seeing his expression, the expression on Chu Qian's face ranged from joy, to anxiety, to disappointment.

In the end, it was Chu Qian who broke the silence of the air.

"Qiu'er, don't you accept me?" He asked puzzledly, "You don't like me."

"No, I like it." Hearing the words, Fang Wuqiu raised his eyes and immediately explained, but shook his head after speaking.

When Fang Wuqiu said he liked it, Chu Qian's eyes lit up instantly. He was overjoyed at first, and then asked, "Then you."

Fang Wuqiu stood up slowly, with his back to Chu Qian.

Seeing him like this, Chu Qian got up too, but he didn't force him very forcefully, but just stood behind him, waiting quietly for Fang Wuqiu to say.

After standing there for a few seconds, Chu Qian suddenly scolded himself in his heart.

I fucking shouldn't be standing here!

His eyes trembled, and he swallowed nervously.

The torrential rain washed the muddy ground, and both of them were wet. Fang Wuqiu was still wearing Chu Qian's large coat, but just after they got together, he unconsciously put the coat on the stone beside him.

But now, his drenched clothes were tightly attached to his body.

As soon as the thin fabric gets wet, it loses its consciousness. It sticks to Fang Wuqiu's back softly, and outlines the curve of his soft back, especially the curve between the waist and buttocks, which is soft and firm. It brought Chu Qian an unprecedented temptation.

The upturned buttocks wrapped in jeans...

Chu Qian's eyes turned red, and he quickly looked away.

At this moment, Fang Wuqiu turned his back to him, and said softly: "I...I, I just think that we are developing too fast."

There is a bit of doubt in the tone, which is doubt about the future of this relationship.

Before Chu Qian could answer, Fang Wuqiu said to himself: "I feel that I haven't understood each other yet, so even if I'm moved, I'm not ready to be with you yet. Brother Chu, can you understand me?"

Coming to this strange era alone, Fang Wuqiu has no one to rely on, worry and helplessness have always involved his mind.He was afraid that there would be another day of chaos, and he could leave Yu Dynasty and come here as a living person, so what else is impossible in the world?

On the one hand, he is eager to make friends here, on the other hand, he is afraid that things will change and it will not last long.

When such contradictory thoughts are running around in his mind, he will inevitably become anxious.

Fang Wuqiu told Chu Qian what was in his heart, hoping to get the other party's understanding, he was silent, and it had been 1 minute since he finished speaking, and he didn't hear Chu Qian's answer.

He blinked suspiciously, thought for two seconds, and turned around.

However, the moment he turned around, a warm and broad chest greeted his helplessness.

Fang Wuqiu froze all over.

"Qiu'er, I understand what you mean." Chu Qian hugged him tightly and knocked his chin on his head: "It's my fault, I didn't make you like me more deeply."

"No..." Fang Wuqiu pushed him and shook his head.

"Wait, listen to me first." Chu Qian just hugged him tighter and tighter when he moved, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was stinky, and he said relaxedly: "Qiu'er, do you think this is good, I like you , you like me, so we will continue to like me like this, okay? I won't force you to accept me, I will prove it to you. "

"Prove that I am the most suitable person in this world for you. When you meet me, you are destined to marry me." After the last words fell, Chu Qian let go of him, leaned over, and placed a smack on his cool forehead. light kiss.

Fang Wuqiu blinked, feeling a trace of sourness in his eyes.

After Chu Qian kissed him lightly, he held his face in both hands, and said seriously: "I will pursue you with the goal of getting married in the future, and like you with the goal of loving you."

"Okay, huh?" Chu Qian tapped his mouth lightly.

Fang Wuqiu's heart was touched, the corners of his mouth slowly pursed, and he nodded slowly in a chuckle.

Chu Qian raised his eyebrows, let him go, and immediately said with a smile: "Okay, then let's... coo..."

An embarrassing voice came out between the two of them. Before Chu Qian finished speaking, he froze, blinked his eyes stupidly, and finally scratched his head embarrassingly amidst Fang Wuqiu's burst of laughter: "Qiu, I hungry."

Fang Wuqiu had a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were bent, and he held his stomach honestly: "Actually, I'm hungry too."

"It's okay, I brought dry food." Chu Qian remembered that he was prepared, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly looked for the backpack he had just thrown away when he came here, and found compressed biscuits and mineral water from it.

Fang Wuqiu walked over happily: "Brother Chu, you are really well prepared."

Chu Qian grinned: "I'm afraid you will be hungry in the mountains."

The two of them talked and went back to the original stone and sat in a row. In order to hide from the rain, their bodies shrunk slightly, looking a little funny.

Chu Qian handed the water to Fang Wuqiu, and quickly tore open the package of the compressed biscuit. After Fang Wuqiu finished drinking the water, he quickly handed the biscuit to his mouth, "Come on, eat quickly."

Fang Wuqiu took his hand and bit his mouth.

"Thank you, Brother Chu."

"Thank you for telling me something. Qiu'er, eat quickly, we will find a way out after we are full."

Fang Wuqiu nodded heavily.

After a few minutes, the two had enough to eat and drink, and after resting next to the stone for a while, they were ready to go out.

The drowsy sky still hasn't cleared up. Although the rain has lightened a little, I don't know when it will stop.

Just at this moment, clusters of flashlights flickered randomly in the woods.

"Someone is coming!" Fang Wuqiu opened his eyes in surprise.

Immediately after the rescue team's call for help sounded in the woods, Fang Wuqiu smiled, exchanged a glance with Chu Qian, got up quickly, and ran to the place where the light came from.

……

At seven o'clock in the evening, Chu Qian drove Yuziyan, Uncle Zheng and Tong Shanfu to the Tanyang Opera Troupe in Beijing, and was about to leave.

When he closed the car window, Yu Ziyan, who had just got out of the car, turned his head in surprise, and deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Wait, Chu Qian, Master Uncle has a room in the troupe, so you can sleep here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Qian frowned impatiently.

He lowered his eyes, glanced at Fang Wuqiu, who was leaning crookedly on the co-pilot who was already asleep, shook his head, and said in a small voice, "I'll take him home."

Yu Ziyan's expression changed, and he insisted: "No need, just live in the theater troupe."

The atmosphere outside the troupe's door suddenly became tense, and neither of them wanted to let each other down.

Chu Qian snorted softly, raised his lips, and said with a half-smile, "Why don't you wake up your master uncle and see if he wants to stay here or come with me?"

"You!" Yuziyan took a deep breath: "Chu Qian, what do you mean? Thanks to you for saving my uncle today, I am naturally grateful to you, but don't forget what you did before?"

"Oh? What did I do?" Chu Qian looked at him innocently.

Are you fucking pretending?

When Yu Ziyan thought of this, he immediately became angry: "On the day of the dinner, you took advantage of the fire to rob."

Even though it has been a long time, Yu Ziyan is still very sensitive to that matter, and even if he saved his master and uncle today, he still feels uncomfortable. Originally, gratitude is gratitude, and things that should be hated cannot be discussed together.

"What's the relationship between Qiu'er and me, don't you know?" Chu Qian chuckled, his eyes revealing the emotion visible to outsiders.

Yuziyan couldn't understand that Chu Qian liked his uncle, and even his uncle had feelings for Chu Qian, he knew it, but he was just upset, why the juicy cabbage was going to be eaten by pigs.

When Master Uncle was sober, as a junior and as a friend, he couldn't say anything, but now, Master Uncle was in a deep sleep and didn't know anything, so he was taken away by Chu Qian in a daze, so what's the matter?

Yuziyan gritted her teeth and denied, "Chu Qian, I don't know what kind of relationship you have, that's fine, my uncle belongs to my family. If you want to take him away, I will not agree first."

Chu Qian was very annoyed by his inexplicable words, the corner of his mouth twitched, and his tone was slightly cold: "Yes, it belongs to your family."

He didn't know what suddenly came to his mind, he curled his lips suddenly, and smiled softly, his deep voice was gentle but powerful, he looked deeply at Fang Wuqiu, who was lying on the co-pilot, and said with deep meaning: "He belongs to your family, oh, It's your grand uncle, so, what should you call me? Mrs. granduncle... come, call me, otherwise I will sue when Qiu'er wakes up."

"Fuck! Chu Qian, are you immature... Fuck, mentally handicapped!" Yu Ziyan opened her eyes wide, and after hearing Chu Qian's words, she wanted to vomit.

A joking smile slipped across the corner of Chu Qian's mouth, "Okay, besides, Qiu'er should wake up, you kneel down, little one."

As soon as the words were finished, Chu Qian closed the car window neatly, waved at Yu Ziyan triumphantly, stepped on the gas pedal and walked away.

Yu Ziyan was left standing at the entrance of the troupe, stamping his feet angrily.

The Maybach was driving slowly in the bustling and bright night of Beijing. Chu Qian was not driving fast. He enjoyed the opportunity to be in the same car with Fang Wuqiu.

In particular, after beating Yuziyan just now, he felt in a particularly good mood, humming happily while driving.

One sits and drives, and the other sleeps leaning on one's back.It was originally a very romantic and ambiguous moment of being alone in the car, but suddenly a mischievous muffled laugh disrupted Chu Qian's thoughts.

Chu Qian suddenly turned his head.

Fang Wuqiu, who was leaning on the back of the co-pilot, was still asleep.

He frowned, turned his head, and continued to drive seriously.

A deliberately suppressed laugh sounded again.

Chu Qian stopped humming, took a deep breath, and glanced sideways with sideways eyes.

Fang Wuqiu still didn't move.

He fell asleep obediently, his eyebrows and eyes were so gentle that he was about to drown in water.

Chu Qian raised his brows, and a faint smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth. He put his hand on the steering wheel and turned it around. He squinted his eyes and parked the car in a nearby public parking space.

The car stopped suddenly, but Fang Wuqiu still didn't wake up or move.

Chu Qian unbuttoned his seat belt, put his hand on his chin, and looked at Fang Wuqiu meaningfully. After watching for a few seconds, he suddenly said, "Qiu'er, pretend to be asleep?"

"No."

"Pfft." Chu Qian couldn't hold back, he laughed, and raised his forehead: "You really want to make me laugh, don't you?"

"No, Madam Master Uncle." Fang Wuqiu said quietly.

Weird, awkward title.

Chu Qian, who was still laughing, suddenly stopped laughing and scratched his head in embarrassment.

After he was embarrassed for a while, he found that Fang Wuqiu didn't laugh at him, but lowered his head slightly, with the corners of his mouth pursed into a smile.

Chu Qian's expression brightened immediately, and he leaned forward, put his hands on the back of Fang Wuqiu's head, holding his slender body in his arms, and said in a hoarse voice, "Qiu'er, I really want to be Yu Ziyan's uncle Madame."

Fang Wuqiu was silent for a while, blinked his big eyes, and said, "Then I'll write you a sign for Mrs. Master Yan's uncle, and hang it around your neck."

Chu Qian was taken aback for a moment, then laughed dumbly.

While smiling, he rubbed Fang Wuqiu's face, gnawed his red lips, bit the tip of his nose, kissed those beautiful peach blossom eyes, and clasped his hands together, like a big dog pestering Qiu'er for a kiss, sticky like A piece of rice cake.

……

Half an hour later, the Maybach stopped directly at Chu Qian's house.

The villa in Linjiang is located on the same line as the troupe, but the land price of the villa is hundreds of times higher.There are countless real estate properties under Chu Qian's name. At that time, he bought a suite near the Beijing Drama Academy, so that his grandfather who taught in the academy could live there. do not want to come.

Putting these aside, the villa in Linjiang is called Qiuyu. When I bought it, it was named after "the autumn scenery is deep and the charm is very elegant".Chu Qian liked the elements of autumn very much during that time, so he bought it decisively, but rarely came to live there.

Now he feels that this villa is tailor-made for Qiu'er.

After parking the car in the parking lot, Chu Qian led Fang Wuqiu into the villa.

Looking along the way, maple leaves are carved everywhere on the walls and decorations. The warm yellow play adds a lot of warmth to the whole villa, making it very comfortable to look at.

Fang Wuqiu liked the buildings here very much. After looking at them carefully, he was taken into the room by Chu Qian.

He was still immersed in the maple leaves outside, raising his eyebrows in surprise, and just as he was about to talk to Chu Qian, Chu Qian slammed him on the door.

Chu Qian clasped his waist and kissed, and the delicate kisses fell on Fang Wuqiu's neck and face, which were numb and itchy, which made Fang Wuqiu gasp for breath.

"Chu...Brother Chu, wait...uh!"

Chu Qian's eyes sank, and he bit Fang Wuqiu's lower lip directly.

The sharp teeth were sticky and nibbled on Fang Wuqiu's wet and red lips. His bite didn't hurt, but it was itchy, and his heart was itchy.

Fang Wuqiu felt empty in his heart, always felt that Chu Qian's kiss was not enough, put his hands on his shoulders, and whispered softly: "Brother Chu, you...don't bite me."

"Okay." Chu Qian let him go easily: "Then kiss you."

The deep kiss fell, and Fang Wuqiu couldn't breathe well.

When Chu Qian kissed, he was always domineering and strong subconsciously. He tightly shackled Fang Wuqiu's waist with one hand, and slowly climbed up from his waist with the other hand, and landed on the back of Fang Wuqiu's head, protecting his head. , immersed in the kiss.

Fang Wuqiu has been very passive.

Passively accepting his bite, passively accepting his rainstorm-like deep kiss, his eyes are already confused, they are slightly closed, the end of his eyes are slightly red, and there are even two crystal clear teardrops on the thick and curly eyelashes , If you don't fall, it will make people feel pity.

Chu Qian was distracted by his tears, sighed, and licked Fang Wuqiu's lips with the tip of his tongue.

Then slowly upward.

Kissed Fang Wuqiu's skin inch by inch.

Finally, he stopped on the pair of the most beautiful peach blossom eyes in the world, and touched them lightly.

Fang Wuqiu's eyes blinked suddenly, tears fell suddenly, and a tear stain slid on the delicate face.

"Qiu'er, you are so pretty..." he murmured.

Fang Wuqiu didn't speak, and with trembling hands, he wrapped his arms around Chu Qian's neck, and hung his whole body on him unconsciously.

Whether it was intentional or unintentional, Chu Qian's heart was full of joy now, he laughed softly, suddenly picked up Fang Wuqiu, and walked towards the bedroom.

Fang Wuqiu was gently placed on the bed by him.

Chu Qian was on top of him.

So close, breath intertwined.

Fang Wuqiu came back to his senses, looked at Chu Qian's affectionate eyes, his heart moved, his slender arms wrapped around Chu Qian's neck intimately, but he shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "I'm not ready yet. good."

When speaking, the seductive peach eyes blinked slightly, so beautiful that people were hopelessly addicted.

He obviously still had his arms around his neck, lay on his own bed, received kisses and hugs, but said he wasn't ready yet.

Chu Qian sighed, all the strength, domineering and recklessness in his heart disappeared in the sentence "Qiu'er confiscated and accepted the confession". He was helpless and distressed, but he could understand the other party's worry.

He smiled, leaned over, buried his head in Fang Wuqiu's collarbone, and murmured softly: "Qiu'er, you are here to torture me."

Fang Wuqiu closed his eyes, exerted a little force on the hand holding Chu Qian's neck, and sent himself up, and said softly, "Don't make it to the last step."

As soon as the words fell, kisses like a rainstorm covered his whole body in fine detail.

……

@entertainmentbigevent: It is reported that at about 7:3 am on July 9, a sudden rainstorm in the outer mountainous area of ​​Molin County, Qishan City caused mudslide disasters of varying degrees in many nearby villages and towns. The world-renowned Tanyang Opera Troupe was driving to Molin County for a charity performance that day. So far, even though many fans and netizens are worried about the safety of the Tanyang Theater Troupe, Fang Wuqiu has not made an appearance on Weibo. This is not normal, you know What's the situation?Are everyone in the Tanyang Troupe safe now?

[Chocolate Kingdom]: Damn!Blogger, if you don’t tell me, I didn’t even think about it. It seems that the Tanyang Troupe went to Molin County on the [-]rd. Fuck, there is almost no news at all. According to the usual habits, the official blog of the troupe will be on Weibo Bo posted the video of the charity show, it's been a day, and there is no news from the troupe?Good luck! ! ! !

[Green radish]: Fuck, I suddenly panicked.

[Fox and Crow]: Does anyone know if they have arrived in Molin County safely?There is no news at all, I am so fucking anxious!

[Treasure of Chinese Opera]: No way...[Frightened.gif] I hurried to the group to ask about the situation, to see if any sisters could contact the Tanyang Opera Troupe.

[The Love of Thermos]: Damn, I am from Molin County. It is true that there was a serious mudslide on a road outside our county. I don’t know if anyone is trapped in it, and the official has not reported. It should be It’s because the rescue work is not over yet, I’m crying, now that you’re talking about it, Qiuqiu and the others seem to be really weird... Safe and safe, no matter who it is, everyone must be safe! ! ! !

……

The torrential rain yesterday was frightening, fast and fierce, like a monster.

But the weather in Beijing this morning was not bad. At eight o'clock in the morning, it was already bright outside, and thin and dense sunlight mischievously broke in through the windows, spreading on the snow-white sheets.

It is a very comfortable sunshine taste.

Fang Wuqiu smiled slightly, hugging the quilt, and was about to turn over on the bed, but when he opened his eyes, he found that he was hugged so tightly that he couldn't move at all.

He became dull for a moment, turned his eyes upwards quietly, and saw Chu Qian's handsome face.

Actually, she was hugged by Chu Qian all night.

With a wide embrace and warm touch, Fang Wuqiu shyly smiled with his mouth pursed.

He didn't come out of Chu Qian's arms in a hurry, he kept raising his eyes, his gentle gaze went from Chu Qian's hair all the way down, straight eyebrows, closed eyes, nose, and thin lips.

Fang Wuqiu's eyes froze, unconsciously recalling what happened last night.

Crazy kisses, lingering hugs, those low-pitched whispers, and Chu Qian's love words that fell in his ears.

Fang Wuqiu thought shyly, his kiss was so comfortable and special, it had a kind of magical power, a strange magic that made him not want to leave.

Thinking of this, he shuddered suddenly.

Maybe it was because he moved slightly, which woke up Chu Qian all at once. Chu Qian opened his eyes in a daze, and after feeling the warm person in his arms, he hugged him even tighter in contentment.

"Brother Chu, you're awake." Fang Wuqiu smiled, sat up, and said softly, "I'll make breakfast."

Just as he was about to get out of bed, Chu Qian half-kneeled on the bed and grabbed him from behind.

Fang Wuqiu was helpless: "Brother Chu, let go."

He just said to let go, but Chu Qian didn't stop. With a sudden force, he fell back into his arms.

Fang Wuqiu fell directly on Chu Qian's lap.

Just as he was about to speak, Chu Qian curled his lips and said teasingly, "I was so tired last night, how can I let Qiu'er make breakfast?"

Fang Wuqiu was lying on his lap, looking up at the slight smile on the corner of Chu Qian's mouth, blushing all over his ears with embarrassment, and said loudly, "Hey...! Obviously I didn't do anything."

Chu Qian said solemnly: "Nonsense, it's clear that he has done everything except that."

"you……!"

"Qiu'er, you turned your back on it."

Fang Wuqiu said sullenly, "I haven't."

Chu Qian laughed loudly, and after teasing Fang Wuqiu, he let him go.

The two stayed glued to the bed for about ten minutes before getting up. When Fang Wuqiu was making breakfast, Chu Qian followed each other closely like a follower.

"Brother Chu, what are you going to do?" Fang Wuqiu poured milk into a cup and handed it to Chu Qian, puffing his cheeks helplessly.

Chu Qian took it happily, put the milk on the dining table, and said, "I want to follow you all the time, and strive to get Qiu'er's love one day sooner, huh? Isn't it very thoughtful."

Fang Wuqiu was speechless.

He took down the pan, took two eggs and stirred them in a bowl. Hearing this, he hummed and said, "I think you will get my fist one day earlier."

Said, put the bowl on the cutting board, smiled and gave Chu Qian a light punch.

As a result, that fist was grabbed by Chu Qian at once.

Fang Wuqiu raised his eyes, and saw Chu Qian's eyes full of joy: "Qiu'er, I really like that you are making trouble with me like this."

Why is it so sticky every time I say a word?Even if only the two of them were there, Fang Wuqiu was still full of embarrassment, puffed up his face, broke away from his hand, turned his back to Chu Qian, and poured fried eggs in a serious manner.

"Qiu'er..." Chu Qian raised his eyebrows and obediently stood behind waiting for him, but his mouth was not honest at all.

Fang Wuqiu hummed, concentrating on frying eggs.

It didn't take long for the golden fried eggs to lie on the plate.

Fang Wuqiu smiled in satisfaction, and just as he was about to turn around after picking up the plate, Chu Qian suddenly stepped forward and hugged him from behind.

The plate of fried eggs was put on the cutting board by Fang Wuqiu: "Brother Chu, what are you doing, let go and have breakfast."

Chu Qian bit the back of his neck, and the ambiguous voice lingered in his ears, "Can I eat you..."

The deliberately low voice seemed to slip through an ancient gramophone.

Fang Wuqiu did not answer.

Chu Qian didn't urge him to answer either.

In the quiet kitchen, Chu Qian's kiss fell on the back of his neck intimately, and he kept wandering with warm breath, fascinated.Even Chu Qian didn't realize that there was a place in front of him, unconsciously rubbing Fang Wuqiu's upturned buttocks.

Fang Wuqiu felt the abnormality behind him, and his whole body froze.

The stiffness of the body was most obvious to Chu Qian.

There was a jolt in his mind, and Chu Qian's kissing movement stopped alive in place. Looking at Fang Wuqiu's red ears, his expression cracked instantly.

"I! I'm sorry Qiu'er, I'm sorry, I..." My words became blurred.

Chu Qian took two steps back quickly, bit the bullet, and hurried to the bathroom.

Fang Wuqiu turned around with the tray in his hand, only to see the back of Chu Qian fleeing.

……

After breakfast, Chu Qian received a call from his assistant to go to WARM to deal with some matters.When he was about to leave, Fang Wuqiu was also busy returning to the troupe, so the two went out together.

After Chu Qian sent Fang Wuqiu to the troupe, he reluctantly left.

WARM has developed better and better recently, the company has signed several experienced agents, and he went today mainly to meet these people.

When the receptionist at the lobby on the first floor of WARM saw the president who had joined the company for more than a month and came to the company after a long time, they all held their faces in joy, and immediately became nympho.

"It's been several days since Mr. Chu finished the project, why did he come to the company now?"

"Shh, keep your voice down, it's been a long time since you saw the president get angry, what should you do if you hear it?"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, the president has become handsome again." Saying that, he quickly sent a message in the group.

How could Chu Qian not be aware of the restlessness of the employees, so he ignored them and went directly to the second floor.He has a special elevator for the president, and when he was about to go in, a person who came out of the elevator next to him suddenly screamed and called him.

"Brother Chu! You're back?!"

Chu Qian turned his head suspiciously, and saw a familiar face.

It's Yang Jue.

He frowned unconsciously, and when the other party approached joyfully, he took a step back with a distant face: "Yang Jue, why are you here?"

As soon as he asked, Yang Jue's face turned red, he was eager, and he hesitated and said: "Brother Chu, I, I signed a contract with WARM, and now I am an artist of the company."

As soon as these words came out, even Chu Qian was stunned.

But it’s okay to think about it. Among the stars, there are countless people who signed contracts with film and television companies or brokerage companies during college, and even those who were late in college. Now many entertainment companies like to cultivate.

Yang Jue is good-looking and talented, and he does meet WARM's signing standards.

Chu Qian showed no expression. After nodding perfunctorily, he saw the elevator door opened and was about to go in.

"Wait, Brother Chu..." Yang Juefei hurried over and stopped him, with an unreasonably intimate expression, but with a bit of guilt, he opened his eyes and explained, "Brother Chu, why are you so indifferent to me...you, Do you think I'm the kind of person who pollutes the opera and only wants to pursue fame and fortune, no, Brother Chu, listen to my explanation."

Chu Qian watched the elevator doors close again, raising his eyebrows.If Yang Jue hadn't said that, he wouldn't have even remembered that the other party was studying opera, and he was also the most valued student of his grandfather.

The corners of Chu Qian's mouth hooked up, and he looked at Yang Jue calmly. What he said suddenly made Yang Jue's body icy cold: "You think too much, I don't know you well. Besides, opera is not something that everyone wants to dirty. It’s filthy, Xiqu doesn’t need you to represent it, and naturally it doesn’t need you to bear his fame.”

Yang Jue snorted.

"Since you signed WARM, you should do it well. I think Mr. Zhou also arranged an agent for you?"

"Arranged... arranged, Big Brother Chu." Yang Jue's face was hurt, and there were tears in his beautiful eyes: "Do you have to talk to me like this? Teacher, he..."

"Don't mention grandpa." Chu Qian interrupted him with a cold smile: "It's business, I don't know if you are still grandpa's student, since you are in WARM, you should take classes and prepare for your debut, if you still don't understand , I can mention a few words to your agent."

Yang Jue hurriedly said, "No need."

"That's good." Chu Qian nodded.

He didn't want to talk to Yang Jueduo anymore, when the phone rang, he took out his phone and walked to the side to answer it.Yang Jue, who was standing outside the elevator door, suddenly widened his eyes, raised his beautiful eyebrows, and a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes.

Just now... Brother Chu's lock screen just now.

that is not……

Yang Jue took a deep breath, his expression was too extroverted, he quickly raised his hands and rubbed his face, suppressing the eagerness in his heart.

Yang Jue just left after negotiating a good deal with Mr. Zhou, and now he is going to see his manager Jiang Rui.

He walked quickly to Jiang Rui's office, and as soon as he entered, he saw a pair of scrutinizing eyes looking back and forth all over his body.That kind of gaze is too straightforward and naked, and Yang Jue is very uncomfortable.

But Yang Jue understands that for an artist, the agent is a very important existence and must not be provoked, especially for someone like him who has not yet debuted.

"Hi Brother Jiang, my name is Yang Jue."

Jiang Rui smiled: "Well, I know you, come in, it's nothing to stand at the door."

Jiang Rui is WARM's new agent, but before that, he has been in the industry for decades and worked in several entertainment companies.When Jiang Rui came to WARM this time, he didn't intend to leave. He felt that this young team was good, and with his own ability, he might be able to make a difference in it.

With such a goal in mind, Jiang Rui successfully entered the job, and among the newly signed artists, he picked and picked Yang Jue, who was good-looking.

The appearance of an actor is not the most important thing, but a new debut artist has to look at his appearance, otherwise, even the best opportunity to face the public for the first time will be wasted.

Yang Jue looks better than Mingyan, and Jiang Rui took a fancy to this.

In the current entertainment industry, at the same age, apart from child stars and movie kings who have become famous and experienced at a young age, at least most of them are creamy students who look like H countries. Consciously or unintentionally, bring it in that direction.

Jiang Rui was tired of watching it.

Yang Jue's this one made his eyes shine.

He looked at Yang Jue as if looking at a commodity. Yang Jue felt uncomfortable and asked, "Brother Jiang, do you have any plans for me?"

The corner of Jiang Rui's mouth twitched: "No hurry, I'll ask you something first."

"Ok."

Jiang Rui rolled his eyes and blurted out: "You can sing?"

Yang Jue hurriedly nodded: "Yes, I am studying at the Beijing Academy of Drama."

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