Chu Qishou's drowsiness subsided, and at this moment he found that the headlights in the living room had been turned off, leaving only two wall lamps.He touched his still wet face, and only then did he really realize what he had just said to him.

The wet wipe that wiped his face was thrown into the trash can under the coffee table.There are some gray and black marks on the white ball.

Chu Qi's body sunken deep in the sofa cushion gradually became tense, and the wet parts began to feel hot.

Yan Ming walked back with a new ice pack.

When Yanming approached, Chu Qi frowned: "What happened to your neck?"

Yan Ming's pajamas were still a loose T-shirt, with a few pink marks floating on the two collarbones exposed by the round neck, showing faint signs of swelling.

Yan Ming touched his neck when he heard the words: "Hmm...it seems a little itchy."

Chu Qi received: "Are you allergic?"

After such a few simple words, a small pimple has already swelled up on his neck.

"I remembered." Yanming rubbed his fingertips on the red and swollen area twice, "I'm allergic to dog hair. But it didn't grow so fast before. It should be fine...it will be fine by tomorrow."

dog hair.That should be the Husky's problem.Just now two huskies were jumping up and down in Yanming's yard.However, they don't seem to have met Yanming.

Could it be that dog hair is airborne?

Yan Ming sat next to Chu Qishou, and the sofa as soft as bean paste collapsed in an instant.He wrapped ice packs that were bubbling with water in both palms, and he put his fingers together, and said with some guilt: "While you were asleep, the property manager caught two dogs. I thought they were cute, so I rubbed them." Their heads... don't think that much."

Through the dim light from the window, one can see the wildly chaotic field of ferns outside the window.

This is whether it should be said that the lord has a lot of suspicions, or should he be said to be defenseless.

Not only did he not get angry at those two silly dogs flopping around, but he also said that they were cute, and he would pat the dog's head twice at the risk of allergies.It's a pity that he is a well-known celebrity, otherwise he might be deceived in the circle.

The water vapor outside the ice pack gathered into a stream and flowed down Yan Ming's little finger to the floor.With a slap, he finally reminded Yan Ming what he was doing with this frozen hand thing.

"Here you are." Yan Ming put the ice pack on Chu Qishou's hand.

Chu Qi retracted his palms, and his palms were frozen.Thinking that this was already the second ice pack, he quickly took out his phone to check the time.

Twelve midnight.

"this late?!"

It turned out that he had been sleeping on the sofa for more than an hour.

It's too embarrassing to sleep in other people's homes as soon as you say, and to sleep for so long.

"I can't bother Teacher Yan anymore. I'm going back to my friend."

"Okay. Don't forget the safflower oil on the table."

Chu Qishou almost forgot about this - this is the purpose of his coming to Yan Ming's family today.

Yan Ming sent him to the entrance, leaning against the half-covered door frame, the wind that squeezed in from outside the door hit his sensitive neck, and the itching in his heart became even more intense, he held his breath and moved his chin Pressed down half an inch.

While putting away his shoes, Chu Qi looked up and saw Yan Ming's sunken neck, and knew that his neck was not feeling well: "Teacher Yan, you don't need to see me off at the door, go back and rest."

It was already early morning, and the silence outside the house was terrifying.If it wasn't for him, he would have gone upstairs to sleep long ago.

"It's okay. Oh, by the way, there is one more thing. You helped me take pictures of the game today, right? Can you send them to me when you have time later?"

Yanming added: "I can pay you."

Chu Qishou wanted to say, "It's a lot to see outsiders".But after thinking about it, the two of them didn't seem to have gotten to know each other well.He made a compromise decision and shook the safflower oil in his hand: "This is considered a reward."

Yan Ming's eyes were shining brightly, as if he was looking forward to his photo very much.

Chu Qishou: "Today you sent me a message before going on stage to tell me that you would participate in a shooting competition, just to make me ready to shoot you?"

Yan Ming was silent for a few seconds, and said, "People in our company don't take good-looking pictures of you. You look better."

Chu Qi was surprised: "What?"

Yan Ming was also taken aback for a moment, and changed his words; "You take better pictures."

Chu Qishou: "...my photos are not that good either."

Chu Qishou is very clear about his own level, and if he insists on comparing himself with professional photographers, he can only be regarded as a classmate.

He pulled the doorknob and waved goodbye to Yan Ming: "Teacher Yan, I'm leaving. Good night."

Chu Qishou locked the door of Li Banyan's house with his fingerprint, stepped in and backed out after two steps.

Indeed, as Li Banyan said, his house was full of chaos. The locker that was still in the entrance when he came last time has been dragged to the dining room. , the chairs in the dining room were not placed properly, and the chairs were crooked and connected in a string; a sofa was stretched across the balcony somehow, and the balcony door couldn't be closed because of the crowding, and the night wind poured straight into the room.

A mattress and mat were laid out where the sofa was originally placed in the living room, and one person and two dogs slept soundly on it.

This way they can sleep like a dead pig, Li Banyan is really awesome.

One husky's ears slid a few degrees from the top of its head to the sides, presumably hearing someone approaching, but did not open its eyes.

Chu Qi returned to the car.

He is a bit obsessive-compulsive, and he must clean up the surrounding environment before going to bed, otherwise he will suffer from myocardial infarction and cannot fall asleep.Since Li Banyan didn't sleep in the room, it meant that the situation in the room was even worse.It takes at least two or three hours to restore such a large house to tidy.Then he might as well drive home.

He just had a nap, and now he doesn't feel sleepy at all. What should be solved now is the supper problem.After get off work, he rushed to the venue where the sports meeting was held without taking a bite of dinner. His stomach was already growling with hunger.

There are not many restaurants that don't close at midnight in City V, so he drove to the Haidilao he used to go to, and ordered a tomato pot.

When the waiter came to serve the pot, he saw an acquaintance in the corner of the store.The man was talking on the phone, and when he was talking, his eyes flicked around, and he glanced at Chu Qishou.

It's Mang Mang.Both of them are regular customers of Haidilao.

The two looked at each other calmly for two seconds, then Mangman raised his arms and waved to him, and said to him silently with his mouth; "Come—come—"

Chu Qi took it away and heard Mangmang say something before hanging up the phone: "Why is it so expensive? You paparazzi want money rather than life?"

After hanging up, Mangmang slapped the phone on the table, covered his mouth with his palm, shook his head and sighed: "Brother Chu, I let you watch a joke."

Mangman turned from the irritability just now to depressed, and shrugged his shoulders.

It is estimated that there is something troubling and I want to talk to him.

Chu Qishou asked, "What happened?"

Mangmang was angry and helpless: "Ziqiu met a female idol today. After work, the two went hand in hand to open a room, but they were photographed by the paparazzi, and now the paparazzi is asking for money."

Chu Qishou knew a lot about Shen Ziqiu's affair, and had seen it several times with his own eyes.But I didn't expect him to be so intensified now that he dared to hold the hand of the female idol on the first night of the idol sports meeting.

So far, the entertainment media has exposed no less than ten idol couples who met at the Idol Games in previous years. Fans even joked that this is an annual blind date meeting.The gossip makes the Idol Games even more exciting. At this time, the entertainment paparazzi will try their best to find opportunities to get rich.

It seems that there is a paparazzi who has seized the opportunity with Shen Ziqiu, and once caught, he will not let go easily.The reason why Shen Ziqiu is able to get along like a fish in water in the idol world is precisely because of the many girlfriend fans.He still has to rely on his girlfriend fans for food, and he can't stand the blow of love exposure at all.

He thought that Mangmang was also a girlfriend fan, but she never seemed to care about Shen Ziqiu's affairs.

Seeing Mangmang drinking beer cup by cup, he couldn't bear it for a moment: "Have you contacted the paparazzi?"

Just as Mangmang was about to speak, a waiter came over, so she closed her mouth.

The waiter bowed down and asked, "Hi sir, are you still eating at that table?"

"Don't eat. I will pay the bill then." Chu Qi looked at the waiter, his eyes were shining brightly, and he looked very sincere, "We two old friends haven't seen each other for a long time, who would have expected to meet at Haidilao in the middle of the night. Think Talk alone, you don't need to serve here, go to rest."

"Ok sir."

After the waiter walked away, Mangmang spoke again: "The paparazzi contacted Ziqiu directly, and he was scared to death. He didn't dare to tell the manager, so he could only tell me. Let me help find a solution."

"How much does the paparazzi cost?"

"The paparazzi asked for 200 million, and he said that as long as we gave him the money, he would keep his promise and destroy all the photos." Mang Mang gritted his teeth angrily, and punched the table, "It's a good thing he figured it out. I want 200 million for a broken photo!"

200 million.According to Shen Ziqiu's current popularity, he is indeed worth the price.

"Then what did Shen Ziqiu say?"

"He didn't want to pay the 200 million. He said he had no money."

"No money?" If it weren't for the look of Mangmang's bitterness and hatred, he might not be able to hold back the smile on his lips.

SNE is so popular with the emerging idol industry, and Shen Ziqiu's popularity remains high among them. In the past year alone, he has earned at least tens of millions. How could it be impossible to get 200 million?

This is tricking the little girl.

Besides, it's not about whether you want to pay or not.The photo is in the hands of the paparazzi, of course the paparazzi has the final say.

Mangmang was afraid that he would not believe him, so he explained for Shen Ziqiu: "His mother was seriously ill last year, and spent money every day to continue her life. Last month, she helped Dad pay off his gambling debts, and now he only has tens of thousands in his account. He has all these things. I didn’t tell any other fans, only me.”

She looked down at the bubbling beer in the glass with empty eyes, and finally came to a conclusion: "Ziqiu is miserable."

Chu Qishou remained silent for a while.He already guessed what Mangman wanted to do.

"Are you going to pay for him?"

"Otherwise, what else can I do." Mangmang lay down on the table dejectedly, "But I still want to bargain with the paparazzi to see if I can get a discount. Now I have saved 60 pocket money There are 80 profits from the sale of the peripherals last time. I have to find a way to ask my mother for the rest. But if it costs hundreds of thousands at a time, my mother will doubt it. I have to find a way."

The boiling chili oil in the pot was bubbling and bubbling, Chu Qishou was speechless for a while.

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