Boyfriend doesn't talk to me

Zhao Yufeng was lying under the quilt anxiously. Just half an hour ago, his agent came to his small apartment in person. He talked about a lot of miscellaneous things, and the main idea was summed up in one sentence: "He Yingdi wants to lie to you, be sensible and don't struggle. "

The surprise came too fast, and Zhao Yufeng was stunned on the spot. When he was still studying, Actor He had already become a god, and was regarded as an idol by many boys and girls. Zhao Yufeng is willing to pay even if he pays money in exchange for his idol to condescend to sleep with him.

Afraid of being happy for nothing, Zhao Yufeng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked again: "Brother Wang, don't play tricks on me."

Wang Qiankun stuffed the black paper bag he was carrying: "Wear this and perform well at night, and send me the room number when you're ready."

Zhao Yufeng held the bag, feeling overwhelmed, opened it with shaking hands, took a look, his little face turned red like a tomato, it was so dirty, and he didn't know if the idol liked it or not.

Of course He Xiangyao liked it, the things were originally chosen by him himself.From becoming famous at the age of 15 to the present, he has never been rumored, found a partner, or made random appointments. The impression of outsiders has always been that he is a clean-spirited ascetic.

But super idols are also human beings, and they also have needs. He is 25 years old this year, just at the age when he is full of energy and wants to dig into a hole.

When Wang Qiankun received the room number, he hurriedly forwarded it to the boss. He Xiangyao's phone shook, he opened it, and his eyebrows knit together. It's not that the small hotel that I've never heard of will not be reimbursed. As for being so frugal?

Unsatisfied in his heart, Film Emperor He showed it directly, sent a text message to his assistant to rebook the hotel, and picked up his mobile phone to send a text message to ask Wang Qiankun to call the little model to a new location. It's kind of embarrassing to go up, it's good to get to know each other in advance.

The door of the hotel room was knocked, Zhao Yufeng immediately got up and straightened his hair, pulled down the bathrobe very thoughtfully, revealing a large white shoulder, ran over, stood at the door, took a deep breath, opened the door, facing Looking at He Xiangyao's handsome face: "You...you are here..."

He Xiangyao: "..." Help, what should I say in the unspoken rules for the first time?Waiting online, very urgent.

Beauty misleads people, Zhao Yufeng forgot all the drafts prepared by Zhao Yufeng, and a sentence echoed in his mind:

This is a real man

real god

Male god

What a god!The male god who accompanies him through his entire adolescence, the male god who thinks of every time he uses Wuzhi girl, the male god who has no dead ends in 360 degrees.

The male god actually wants to sleep with him, it's amazing.

Zhao Yufeng's palms were all sweaty, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he pulled the male god's bracelet around his waist: "Should we start now, or watch TV first?" After he finished speaking, he regretted it, of course It's time to start now, what kind of TV to watch, Hammer TV, wasting youth and life.

He grasped the waist under his hand, and through the thin layer of bathrobe, He Xiangyao even felt the body temperature of the little model. He rubbed it up and down a few times, felt a thin rope, and pulled it curiously.

Zhao Yufeng's face turned red from being strangled, and he fell into the man's arms as if he had no bones: "Take it easy."

He Xiangyao suddenly remembered that he had chosen to play with the rope, and his face became uncomfortable.

Zhao Yufeng took the man's hand down and put it on his own butt: "Do you like it?"

He Xiangyao stood up solemnly: "..." Shit, I won't change hotels anymore.

Two bachelors were caught in a raging fire, and were about to have something indescribable happen. There was another knock on the hotel room door.

Zhao Yufeng kissed the male god's earlobe: "Don't worry, it's probably a small advertisement."

Before the male god came, he had opened the door ten times, all of them were young ladies who were engaged in special industries who came to distribute leaflets to expand business, wasting expressions again and again, until he said that they had already, those people stopped, unexpectedly It stopped for less than half an hour and came again.

The knock on the door became more and more intense, He Xiangyao put his arms around the waist of the little model and stopped: "Why don't you go and have a look?"

Zhao Yufeng compromised, and opened the door angrily: "What are you doing? Bad people and good deeds are condemned by God..."

More than a dozen policemen filed in and pushed Yingying He and Zhao Yufeng to the ground: "Police, crack down on pornography."

He Xiangyao: "..." Sure enough, we should change to another hotel.

Zhao Yufeng: "Don't slap your face."

It was the first time for both of them to encounter this kind of situation, and they were so anxious that their minds went blank and they didn't know how to explain it.

The police didn’t need their explanations. When he was escorted into the police car, Zhao Yufeng suddenly noticed that the young lady driving in the front seat looked very familiar to him: “Did you come here to distribute flyers?”

The young lady didn't turn her head back: "You look like a dog, you must be willing to degenerate."

Zhao Yufeng: "..." Everything is a routine.

He Xiangyao's bodyguards were guarding downstairs. Seeing the disheveled boss being escorted into a police car, he immediately contacted the public relations department, and quickly followed behind the police car.

When he arrived at the police station, He Xiangyao remained silent, Zhao Yufeng was in a hurry, he was wearing too little clothes, he was a little cold, and even sneezed several times.

He Xiangyao took his hand and hugged him into his arms. Zhao Yufeng blushed with excitement, lowered his eyelids, and thanked him in a low voice. The young lady passed by with a coffee and took a look: "The world is getting worse, people's hearts are not old."

The chief came very quickly, how he locked people in and sent them out, and turned around and scolded several policemen who took part in the operation: "Who is that? His eyes are like dogs. In that case, you don’t even want to pay others, but as for the female ticket?”

The few police officers lowered their heads and remained silent. They waited until the chief had finished scolding them before discussing in a low voice: "I think that pair of gays today seem familiar."

"If you say that, I think so too."

"I think I saw it on the poster in my daughter's room."

Thinking carefully, the more you know, the sooner you will die. Several people hurriedly stopped, and the little team leader laughed a few times: "After get off work, I will invite everyone to eat hot pot and relax."

Zhao Yufeng was sitting awkwardly in the idol car. The two of them had just encountered such a thing. It was not okay to continue, and he would not be reconciled if he did not continue. God, maybe there is only such a chance to get close to each other in a lifetime. The bird flew to the mouth, how could he fly back again.

He Xiangyao also wants to continue to feed the little model with birds and eat old yogurt, but unfortunately now is not the time, he has to go back to the company immediately, otherwise tomorrow's front page headlines will be "What is the reason why the actor He was arrested at the hotel", "The old actor is not as good as the chicken Self-willing to degenerate and commit himself to the [-]th-line small model", "Male gods going into the sea, is it a moral decline or a sorrow for society".

Zhao Yufeng shamelessly moved towards the male god, and the two were close to each other. He Xiangyao untied his suit and put it on the little model: "Is it still cold, do you need to turn on the heater?"

Zhao Yufeng wrapped the male god's clothes tightly, sniffed the clothes stained with the male god's smell fascinatedly, and felt the male god's body temperature: "It's not cold."

He Xiangyao buttoned the button for others: "Wait for me at the villa, I'll go back to the company first."

Zhao Yufeng looked at the male god's long eyelashes, and couldn't help but kissed him. After the kiss, he hugged the waist of He Yingdi, and buried his face in the man's arms: "Continue tonight, okay?"

"Well", He Xiangyao's heart was pounding, it was the first time someone kissed his eyelids, the first time someone hugged his waist, and the first time someone wore his coat: "My bedroom is on the second floor. You can come and go as you please."

"Where do I sleep?"

He Xiangyao blushed: "Where else can you sleep?"

Zhao Yufeng understood in seconds, and kissed the finger of the male god: "Hurry up and go home, I can cook, and I will wait for you after cooking."

He Xiangyao was flustered by the little model, and made up his mind to be a qualified financial supporter: "20 a month, plus if you perform well." The bodyguard said bravely: "Boss, I'm here at the company."

He Xiangyao walked down, turning around step by step: "I'm going to the company first, and they will send you back."

Zhao Yufeng pulled the car door and waved at the male god: "Goodbye, come back early."

He Xiangyao really wanted to turn around and go back immediately, but fortunately, his proud self-control stopped him. The manager of the public relations department who was guarding the company's entrance saw him and immediately went up to him: "Boss."

He Xiangyao resumed his serious expression: "How many media have captured it?"