Both bossy boyfriends suspect that I cheated

The two Shi Qingzhou's personalities are completely opposite, they don't even remember what happened to them...

Is it really a split personality?

Shi Qingzhou, a soft and cuddly person, doesn't seem to remember many things, like a blank sheet of paper, but he actually thinks they are very affectionate.

A domineering and narcissistic Shi Qingzhou remembers many things, but he doesn't remember what his soft and clingy self has done.

Isn't this a split personality?

Looking at Shi Qingzhou, he doesn't seem to know that he has a split personality.

Mu Zhihe leaned on the makeup table with his head propped on his hands, distracted.

Jiang Chao pushed Mu Zhihe with a smile on his face; "Are you out of your mind? Mr. Han just came here to discuss with you about the reality show variety show "Let's Make Money Together". Seeing you ignore him, you are making yourself boring." gone."

Mu Zhihe was puzzled: "Mr. Han has been here?"

Jiang Chao pointed at the door: "It's very desolate to walk. It's the kind of desolation where the snowflakes are fluttering and the north wind is rustling."

Mu Zhihe glanced at the door and said, "Bring me the contract."

Jiang Chao handed the contract to Mu Zhihe, and drew a few marks on it with a pencil: "Here, he probably felt ashamed of us, and gave us a big variety show with his face. It's really embarrassing for him. This variety show was originally It was because of the price reduction that you and Lin Shen were packaged into the program group to speculate on the Huanyu Double Wall CP, but not only did your price not drop, but you didn’t even deduct the share, it seems that he paid a lot out of his own pocket.”

It's no wonder that Jiang Chao has a problem with their boss, Han Xiaopan. Jiang Chao and Mu Zhihe have worked for Huanyu for six years, and Mu Zhihe and Han Xiaopan are friends, but since Han Xiaopan hired Lin Shen, Taking advantage of Mu Zhihe's vacation, he gave Lin Shen most of the resources that originally belonged to Mu Zhihe. Moreover, the fact that Lin Shen switched jobs to Huanyu Entertainment was well known, and there were several rounds of hot searches on Weibo. Watching Mu Zhihe hype up the CP of Huanyu Shuangbi.

Before Lin Shen came, Mu Zhihe was Huanyu's number one brother.

After Lin Shen came, Mu Zhihe became one of the "2".

It seems that the status has not changed, but in fact it has been dragged a lot.

It seems to be taking care of Mu Zhihe's emotions, mainly to take care of Mu Zhihe's manager Jiang Chao's emotions. Huanyu's boss Han Xiaopan not only didn't lower Mu Zhihe's price, he didn't even deduct a share, and he also gave a generous quarterly bonus , and even promised to triple the year-end bonus.

Therefore, the bad mood of the staff in Mu Zhihe Studio has been slightly reduced.

Mu Zhihe glanced at the mode of the reality show

, probably five celebrities take out five rich kids to shoot a money-making reality show together, so the division of labor is very clear, the rich kids are the representatives of money, and the stars are the representatives of the reality show.

Nowadays, there are endless varieties of variety shows, and the audience has long been scrambling to become charming, but wanting to be (marry) Gao Fushuai is the most real desire buried in people's hearts. Now the program team directly invites five handsome rich second and third generations to meet their needs. YY and complaints from the audience.

The investment in this reality show is huge, and the post-production team of the production team is all top-notch in China. No wonder Han Xiaopanken repeatedly lowered the price and stuffed the first brother of the two companies at once.

Mu Zhihe felt that this variety show could be signed. Both the production cost and the team are the first-class standard in China. He asked Jiang Chao, "Have you watched it?"

Jiang Chao didn't shy away from it: "Look, I think it's okay to sign. Mr. Han vomited blood this time, and didn't get any share, so all the remuneration for this variety show belongs to us."

Mu Zhihe nodded in agreement: "Then I'll sign the contract and bring it to you."

Jiang Chao nodded: "Yeah. I'm going home first, hey, Zhihe, do you want to go home with me? My mother made dumplings, and today is the winter solstice, and it's time to eat dumplings. She was still talking about it a few days ago. Why don't you go to eat, go, clean up."

As a manager, Jiang Chao knows Mu Zhihe quite well. This kid's life experience is comparable to that of a yellow cabbage in the ground. His parents divorced when he was born, and his father married a stepmother. He lives with his mother. When he was ten years old, his mother died, and then he was taken home by his father. Perhaps it was a natural estrangement. He had very little affection for his father, and he didn't even go home during the Chinese New Year.

Mu Zhihe shook his head: "No, I have something to do later, you go back quickly, don't make auntie wait too long."

Jiang Chao nodded: "Then I'll go first, and I can go there anytime I want to eat dumplings. My mother made a lot of dumplings."

Mu Zhihe nodded: "Okay."

The light in the dressing room was very warm, and the person who illuminated it was drowsy, and the light in front of him gradually dimmed...

From bright to dark.

Mu Zhihe was still thinking about Shi Qingzhou, he didn't know why Shi Qingzhou suddenly became so strange.

"Brother Mu, Brother Mu." Someone patted him on the shoulder and shouted.

Mu Zhihe's head was heavy and his brain was dull. He didn't know when he fell asleep in the dressing room.

He rubbed his eyes, his head was buzzing, and seeing the person in front of him clearly, he was stunned for a moment: "Brother Lin, why are you here?"

Lin Shen smiled: "Just as I was about to leave, I saw that the lights in your dressing room were not turned off, so I came over to see, why are you here?

Son fell asleep?You don't look very well, are you okay? "

Mu Zhihe said in a hoarse voice that overlapped with waking up and fever: "It's okay."

The air conditioner in this dressing room didn't know when it stopped. He was only wearing a single shirt, and his coat was draped over a chair. When he woke up, he felt dizzy, with a stuffy nose and a sore throat. He probably had a fever.

He didn't want to feel strange in front of Lin Shen, so he tried his best to keep a calm face.

Seeing him like this, Lin Shen was a little worried, and said, "I'm about to leave. You don't look well. I'll take you to the hospital. I just happened to be going to the city hospital."

Mu Zhihe shook his head and said, "I'm fine. I just woke up with numb hands and feet. My assistant will pick me up right away."

Lin Shen glanced at him, took off the clothes he had put on the back of the chair, and put them on Mu Zhihe's shoulders: "Then I'll go first."

Mu Zhihe nodded: "Yes."

After Lin Shen left, Mu Zhihe asked his assistant to take him to the gate of the community, and asked the assistant to go home by himself.

When he got home, he dug out the spare antipyretics and cold medicines, drank a few pills, and fell asleep under the covers.

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Shi Qingzhou groomed himself from head to toe, looking at the man in the mirror who was wearing a black windbreaker, slender, with handsome features, and impeccable facial features, he couldn't help feeling that it was a waste of this face not to debut.

Isn't it said that men are all animals that rely on their lower body to think about problems?

Why is Mu Zhihe not good at sex?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Mu Zhihe was not a human being, and it took a lot of courage and perseverance to be able to resist his charm.

He cleaned himself up and went downstairs.

As soon as he went downstairs, his brother Shi Qingwang came back.

He was too lazy to say hello to his brother, and buckled the watch worth 800 million yuan on his wrist, preparing to spend the winter solstice with his (past or future but not present) little lover.

Shi Qingwang handed the briefcase to the butler next to him, and said to Shi Qingzhou, "Come to my study, I have something to ask you."

Shi Qingzhou took out a plastic bag from the top of the refrigerator, without looking back: "No time."

Shi Qingwang looked at him indifferently: "What can you do? Sprouts are almost sprouting every day..."

Seeing Shi Qingzhou arranging plastic bags, Shi Qing looked puzzled, and couldn't help frowning. Wearing nearly 1000 million equipment, he went to the refrigerator to find plastic bags. Could it be that he didn't eat enough walnuts when he was a child, and he became so brain-dead when he grew up? up?He also ate a lot of brain nourishing food since he was a child, didn't he?Every time his mother brought back nutrition, he ate it alone. Could it be that eating too much would damage his brain?

Shi Qingwang was not

Shocked by Shi Qingzhou's insane behavior, instead he said kindly: "We have jointly created a reality show about making money with Fruit TV, and now we are looking for five handsome and rich rich second generations. Didn't you say that you have a face when you were young?" Is it a pity not to debut? Your brother, I will give you this opportunity to let you represent Time Group and send you to debut."

"You asked me to shoot a reality show? Are you kidding me? Who can afford me at this price?" Shi Qingzhou was very speechless. While speechless, he took a paper towel and wiped the plastic bag clean.

He thinks that his brother has a brain problem. Is it because he has been given brain supplements since he was a child, so his brother has a brain problem?

"Come to my study, I'll chat with you slowly." Shi Qingwang said.

Shi Qingzhou: "No time."

"What are you going to do?"

"Lonely old man like you won't understand." Shi Qingzhou smiled mysteriously.

Shi Qingwang felt that this guy was in heat.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

Shi Qingwang hurried upstairs to answer.

"My sons, mom is back. I'm finally home. Are you all hungry? Mom will make dumplings for you right away." Shi's mother kicked open the door of the villa, shouting in surprise.

Shi Qingwang walked downstairs with his mobile phone, and said, "Mom, why are you getting off the plane so late today? Are you tired?"

Shi Jin shook his head: "Not tired, where's your brother?"

Shi Qingwang glanced at the living room, and said suspiciously: "He was just playing with plastic bags by the refrigerator, where is he?"

The housekeeper smiled: "The second young master is gone."

Shi Jin growled hungry, opened the refrigerator, and said, "You don't even know what I ate abroad these days. I miss Wang Ma's dumplings. I want to cook them myself. Son, what do you like?" Where are the stuffing... dumplings?"

The compartments where the dumplings were frozen in the refrigerator were empty.

Shi Jin rummaged through several compartments, and finally found a small abandoned dumpling in the corner... Before Mama Wang asked for leave to go home, she clearly said that she had made more than 100 dumplings. Why was there only one left?

The housekeeper was hesitant to say anything: "The second young master took them all away in plastic bags."

dong dong dong-

dong dong dong-

The knock on the door was more urgent.

Mu Zhihe was sweating all over from sleep. Not only did he not sleep better after taking the cold medicine, but the more he slept, the more uncomfortable he became. His body was as heavy as if he had been tied with a thousand gold stones, and a large piece of the bed sheet was soaked with sweat.

dong dong dong-

The knocking on the door didn't stop.

Mu Zhihe sat up, opened his eyes, and took a piece of clothing to wrap around it. It must have been burned for too long, and his legs didn't have much strength, okay?

It was easy to stand up, but fell back on the bed limply.

Hearing the knock on the door, he calmed down, stood up with the bedside table, slowly moved towards the living room, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Who is it?"

Shi Qingzhou Gaogui said coldly: "I."

Mu Zhihe was dizzy, he couldn't think about why Shi Qingzhou came here, his throat was sore, and even breathing could scratch his throat like a knife.

He opened the door: "What are you doing here?"

Shi Qingzhou glanced at the door: "You helped me pack my things last time, and I lost a very valuable thing, let me take a look."

Mu Zhihe really didn't have the strength to help him find it, so he opened the door: "I'm not feeling well right now, you can find it yourself."

As he spoke, he staggered back.

Shi Qingzhou's eyes were sharp and his hands quickly grabbed him, and his tentacles were hot. He said in surprise, "You have a fever? Why are you alone? Where's your manager's assistant?"

"Fortunately, it's okay. I just drank the medicine, and I'll be fine after I sleep and sweat." Mu Zhihe pushed Shi Qingzhou away, but saw that Shi Qingzhou was carrying a plastic bag in his hand, which contained the compartment rack for dumplings , the shelves are neatly stacked with dumplings of various styles.

Shi Qingzhou pushed him into the room: "You didn't eat at night, did you? I brought dumplings, and I'll cook some for later. You lie down first... My mother said that I have to eat dumplings during the winter solstice."

Mu Zhihe doesn't have much strength to compete with Shi Qingzhou now, but he is very curious: "You brought dumplings to my house to cook?"

Although this is the case, it sounds like a fool, and Shi Qingzhou didn't want to lose his sovereignty, so he quickly denied it: "I wanted to take it to Qian Duoduo's house to cook, but you happened to bump into it, so you are lucky."

Mu Zhihe really couldn't understand Shi Qingzhou's brain circuit.

Qian Duoduo is Shi Qingzhou's childhood friend. As far as he knows, Qian Duoduo's family is half a city away from Shi Qingzhou's house.

Taking dumplings so far away to cook at Qian Duoduo's house?He didn't know what kind of brain circuit Shi Qingzhou was doing.

When Shi Qingzhou entered the door and was changing shoes at the entrance, he saw a reality show contract on the coffee table.Seeing the word "make money", he suddenly thought of the reality show his brother told him about.

He felt that it was necessary to go home and ask his brother for clarification.

Mu Zhihe was very dizzy, ignored Shi Qingzhou, turned around and walked towards the bedroom and said, "Just lock the door when you find something later."

He went into the bedroom, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep again drowsily.

While he was in a drowsy sleep, he heard the sound of tinkering in the kitchen.

He was a little worried, not knowing when Qingzhou

What are you doing.

So he lifted the quilt, put on a thick coat, walked out of the room, pushed open the kitchen door, a burst of steaming mist rushed towards his face, mixed with various smells, making him feel dizzy and almost vomit.

The kitchen was full of strong water vapor. Shi Qingzhou held the spatula in his right hand and the pot lid in his left hand. While he was reaching out to stir the mess in the pot, he held the pot lid to block the splashing water vapor.Meticulously styled hair was crumpled together from the steam.

The pot was boiling, plopping and bubbling a messy paste.

Shi Qingzhou took off his coat, his sweater shirt was rolled up to his elbows, and a few black specks were splashed on his precious watch.

At this time, Shi Qingzhou noticed Mu Zhihe standing at the door of the kitchen, and turned around and said, "What are you doing up? Go back and lie down, waiting to eat dumplings. Damn, I really envy you, you can eat dumplings cooked by this young master himself , How many good things did you do in your previous life?"

Mu Zhihe looked at the dumpling wreckage that had been half-emptied into the trash can and was so boiled that it couldn't see its original appearance, and then looked at the boiling water mist in the pot and the smashed dumpling corpses, red bean paste, three delicacies, and fresh meat The stuffing is mixed together and boiled into a pot of thick soup...

He felt that Shi Qingzhou wanted to poison him.

At this moment, the thick soup in the pot was splashing, Shi Qingzhou held the lid of the pot to block it, and hurriedly warned Mu Zhihe: "Come over, don't splash on you."

Mu Zhihe couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded him: "You didn't cook it like this."

Shi Qingzhou turned her head: "Huh? I read online that it should be cooked like this."

Mu Zhihe was weak: "Pour it out, wash the pot, I said, you do it."

Shi Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, and was about to say something, when he saw a pot of messy things like swill, shut up and turn off the fire obediently.

After tossing until midnight, Shi Qingzhou finally cooked the first meal he could eat since he was born 27 years ago.

Therefore, he was even more envious of Zhihe, who was able to eat rice cooked for the first time in his life by such a perfect man.Is this a good thing that can only be achieved by how much merit has been accumulated in the previous life?

After eating three or four dumplings, Mu Zhihe swallowed two more antipyretics.

I don't know if it was the effect of the antipyretics, but he was too sleepy, so he didn't bother to take care of the boat, simply rinsed his mouth, and went back to the room to lie down.

He fell asleep drowsily, getting hotter and hotter, sweating all over, trying to open his eyes, but his eyelids were as heavy as a heavy stone.

Shi Qingzhou tiptoed to Mu Zhihe's bedside, and helped him cover the quilt. He stared at Mu Zhihe who looked even worse because of his fever and cold sweat.

With a cold and white face, closed eyes under thick long eyelashes, thin white and bloodless lips...

After watching it for a long time, he whispered softly in Mu Zhihe's ear: "Zhihe, let's get back together, you can see that I can cook for you, and I will definitely do many things for you in the future..."

Mu Zhihe was in a state of confusion, and when he heard the compound words, he murmured, "No!"

Young Master Shi's heart was blown cold.

Damn, who cares?

At this time, he saw a bear pillow beside Mu Zhihe's bed looking at him with round eyes, as if mocking him.

All bears have more human rights than him, all bears can go to Mu Zhihe's bed, but he can't, he even has to find excuses to enter Mu Zhihe's house.

He pointed to the door and said to the bear, "Get lost."

The bear ignored him.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, he slapped the bear's head to one side.

If you don't get back together, you won't get back together. I don't care about it. A man with a blind eye and a sick mind, it's your blessing that I see you.

Hehe, now your blessing is gone.

Never again.

He stood up and walked towards the door.

After walking two steps and remembering something, he turned back and covered Mu Zhihe's quilt tightly.

He originally wanted to take care of Mu Zhihe himself, but it seemed that Mu Zhihe lost this honor.What a guy who doesn't know what to do.

He walked to the door and thought about it, what if something happened to Mu Zhihe in the middle of the night?Seeing how lonely he is, he doesn't do good deeds, he usually doesn't have many friends, and now he's lonely even when he's sick.

In the end, he turned back and sat down on the sofa in Mu Zhihe's room.

After sitting on the sofa, he seemed to remember something again, walked to Mu Zhihe's bed, picked up the bear, walked to the living room, and threw the bear on the sofa in the living room.

After throwing away, he returned to Mu Zhihe's room contentedly, closed the door, and went to lie down on the sofa.