Heartthrob Wake Up You Are the Male Lead's [Entertainment]

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Su Xiang shrugged: "I don't care, as long as you like it."

Su Qinyu: "..."

He reminded, "Ms. Zhou should be angry again when she hears that you have taught her son badly."

Unexpectedly, Zhou Wenxin was right next to them, and said with a smile: "I don't care, the choice of the other half is your business, you don't need to ask our opinion."

Su Qinyu was speechless again, well, the acceptance level of the high-skilled crowd is wide.

After dinner, Su Qinyu sent the two elders to the airport, and then returned to Emerald Lake. It was already ten o'clock in the evening, the scenic spot was closed, and the lights on the corridor shared by Yishuiju and Xiangsi Pavilion were on.

His first reaction was that the neighbors were here, because the scenic area is all under surveillance, and there are security guards who patrol every few hours. There has been no theft in decades.

Passing through a few square meters of flower beds in front of the house, there are two bags of garbage in the corridor, they are really neighbors!

Su Qinyu returned to her home, and after washing up, she picked out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet. It doesn't matter whether the neighbors are male or female, living alone or with a large family.

Knocking on the neighbor's door, Su Qinyu grinned.

The door opened with a bang, and seeing the neighbor's gaze, his smile instantly turned into astonishment.

"Neighbor, no, Mr. Jing... Well, what a coincidence!"

18. This man is so naughty

Jing Chengyun was also shocked, "What a coincidence."

Su Qinyu looked at Jing Chengyun, he was sweating profusely, and there were traces of dust on his hair, face and white shirt.

"Cleaning?" he asked.

Jing Chengyun nodded: "It's been a long time since I've been here, there's been a lot of dust."

"Don't you turn on the air conditioner?" Su Qinyu pointed at his forehead and clothes, "Sweating like this."

Jing Chengyun wiped it on his forehead, the sweat was not wiped off, and a black smudge was applied.

"The air conditioner is broken." He said helplessly.

At that moment, Su Qinyu was wearing a comfortable pajamas and standing at the door after taking a shower, while Jing Chengyun was standing opposite him in embarrassment. This scene was somewhat similar to the day when he delivered the painting in the rain, but the two were reversed. Su Qinyu invited with a smile: "Would you like to come to my house and blow up the air conditioner?"

Jing Chengyun stretched out his dirty hand: "I don't want it anymore, I'm a little dirty."

"I want it," Jing Chengyun, who is usually dressed so decently, let him see this big scene. Su Qinyu tried hard to suppress a smile, and said seriously, "I still have your towels and bathrobes at home. After washing, if you don't mind, I can lend you shampoo and shower gel."

Su Qinyu smiled brightly. He has been a friendly person since he was a child, and Jing Chengyun needs to be reminded and is friendly.

Jing Chengyun hesitated a little, but finally nodded.

Su Qinyu used people as her thighs to serve them, helped them carry slippers, towels, and bathrobes, and introduced several facial cleansers, shampoos, shower gels, lotions, etc. that he often used and used well, so that he was welcome, what did he think? You can use it however you want, without asking him.

Jing Chengyun was lucky enough to see a top-notch bathroom, not too big, but very bright, with all kinds of washing and big-name skin care products, no wonder the skin is so good.

After taking a shower, Su Qinyu imitated his previous tone and said: "There is a hair dryer in the third drawer in the bathroom, and there is a washing machine on the balcony, but my clothes are already being washed, and you have to queue."

After Jing Chengyun finished drying his hair, the beep of the washing machine reminded that the clothes inside had been washed.

"Teacher Su," Jing Chengyun called him, "your clothes."

Su Qinyu stuck her head out from the sofa: "I'll do it myself."

After drying the clothes, Su Qinyu lay on the sofa and waved to those who came back from the balcony: "Mr. Jing, come and do me a favor."

Jing Chengyun went over as he said, and Su Qinyu handed him two waist injury stickers, while he lay down on the sofa and pulled up the hem of his clothes, "Just stick it on both waists for me, I always miss it by myself. "

Jing Chengyun looked at that waist...it was white and thin, and there were two deep dimples on the waist, a little tailbone and a little edge of white underwear were exposed under the waist...

He tore off the plaster and pasted it horizontally on his left waist, then tore off another one and pasted it on his right waist, walking his fingers on the plaster to make it stick to the skin.

"Is it okay to rehearse street dance recently?"

"Actually, there is one thing. It will be better if you pay more attention."

"I know a Chinese medicine doctor," Jing Chengyun said, "he is an expert in treating lumbar muscle injuries. If you are interested, I can introduce it to you."

"Yes! Of course there is!" Su Qinyu was very interested. How could Jing Chengyun's introduction be so bad? Maybe the male protagonist has a koi halo, and it is not certain that Chinese medicine will cure his old back pain.

"She's retired, and she's seeing a doctor at home. Non-acquaintances are not allowed to see her. I'll take you there when you have time some other day."

Su Qinyu replied straight away: "That's it, it's decided, you don't have time."

"En." Jing Chengyun pinpointed the acupuncture points on his waist, and used a little strength and skill to press through the medicine patch.

Su Qinyu let out a painful "wow".

Jing Chengyun withdrew his hand: "Did it hurt you?"

Su Qinyu recollected the touch just now: "It hurts a little, but it's more comfortable." He found a more comfortable position and lay down on his stomach, "Press a few more times."

Jing Chengyun obeyed, but his fingers were kept neatly within the two prescriptions, and the force was very light, for fear that the slender waist below would be broken if he exerted force.

Su Qinyu was so comfortable that she almost fell asleep. In the end, reason overcame desire, and she straightened up: "That's enough, I feel much better, thank you."

"No need." Jing Chengyun said.

Su Qinyu seemed to remember something, jumped up and poured two glasses of red wine, took some snacks, grabbed a pillow to hug, and turned on the TV: "Today is the last episode of the first season of "High Boys" Programs, programs produced by the company, do you usually watch them?"

Although Jing Chengyun is engaged in the entertainment industry, he never watches entertainment programs in private, including the programs produced by himself.

Seeing his reaction, Su Qinyu knew that he didn't look at it. She shook her head and sighed, "This is one of the great pleasures in life. I'll show it to you later."

"Very few artists watch their own shows, but your hobbies are rather strange."

"Oh, you don't understand, you'll understand later." Su Qinyu handed the red wine to Jing Chengyun, and the screen played until Gao Yi's group came on stage to sing and dance. After the dance, Gao Yi gave someone a loving hand. In the gun pose, when the camera turned, Su Qinyu was covering his face and smiling.

Many pink bubbles immediately popped up on the screen, and the face covered by Su Qinyu was covered with two blushes of shyness. At this moment, accompanied by screams one after another, the students and instructors all looked like "Wow, so you are really tricky" expression.

Su Qinyu laughed and turned back and forth, pointing at the TV: "Look here, I knelt down to the editor, hahaha, obviously I had a stinking face at that time, and I forcefully cut it into a shy expression, now My favorite CP fans are jumping again." Suqin Yu sipped her red wine, "And here, I just cut off my face when I was about to comment on the scene, why? Because I was criticizing them at the time, and this paragraph of praise If not, I don’t know where I got it hahaha, the show crew is so talented, I’m going to die laughing.”

Jing Chengyun deeply reflected, is it necessary to do this for the effect of the program?

"I can intervene in the company's affairs, but I can't intervene in trivial matters."

Su Qinyu turned her head: "Do you think I pulled you to watch together for a purpose? No, don't think too much, just continue watching the show."

Su Qinyu watched it for a while and laughed for a while, laughing with belly laughs, slapping her thighs, and once bursting into laughter, as if this variety show was a funny show, and Jing Chengyun really didn't have the slightest idea when he made it up, the laughter was so magical, he followed laugh together.

Obviously there is nothing to be happy about these days, and obviously this show is not good at all, at this moment, he just wants to laugh.

Su Qinyu smiled and inadvertently found that Jing Chengyun was also smiling. He immediately stopped his smile, turned to look at Jing Chengyun, and said in surprise, "Mr. Jing, you laughed."

Jing Chengyun smiled without hesitation, and said with a smile: "Yes."

"You look handsome when you smile, even more handsome than when you don't smile." Su Qinyu commented.

The neckline of Jing Chengyun's bathrobe was slightly open, revealing his slightly bulging chest muscles. This man is not only handsome but also has a good figure, his hardware is also one of the best in the entertainment industry.

Jing Chengyun also commented: "You are pretty whether you are smiling or not."

Su Qinyu doesn't know how to pick anything else, but what she knows best is words, "I'm obviously handsome, okay?"

"Okay, it's handsome, then...do you want to cry?"

Su Qinyu raised his voice, and then he remembered the exchange of "you laugh and I cry".

It's easy to laugh, but it's hard to cry.He has never suffered in his previous life or this life. He only felt sad when he missed his parents in his previous life, but not to the point of crying.

And there was a program on TV that made him laugh, Su Qinyu didn't even have time to laugh, cry?That is absolutely impossible.

"No?" Jing Chengyun asked.

Su Qinyu insisted: "Why not? I am not only a singer but also an actor. I will perform one for you right away."

Sitting cross-legged and sideways opposite Jing Chengyun, Su Qinyu clenched his fists up to his eyes, turned his fists, and let out a weeping sound.

Five seconds later, he lowered his fist and said with a hearty smile, "I'm done crying."

"Fake crying?" Jing Chengyun was a little dissatisfied, but he smiled sincerely.

Su Qinyu cheated: "There is no rule against fake crying."

Jing Chengyun laughed again, the person opposite was so naughty, he could only say: "You won."

Su Qinyu raised his wine glass like a winner, and then drank it down in one gulp.

The wine glass gradually bottomed out, Su Qinyu filled another glass, turned to look at Jing Chengyun's glass: "Aren't you going to drink? My wine isn't very good but it's a few thousand too big."

Jing Chengyun drank a lot of alcohol during meals, which caused some gastrointestinal problems. Normally, he would not drink if he could.

But today he took a small sip