The reborn male god is a foodie

Tang Shaoke's voice was a little tired, drifting in the air, and his whole body curled up a little. Mi Wei heard him sigh heavily, "Ah Yu, is he really not injured?"

Mi Wei hummed, and replied firmly, "The news from the studio, I also told the little mouse, no, that, Fang Hao called to confirm that he was not injured, Brother Tang, don't think too much. "

There was a burst of coolness in the air, and the smoke was scattered by the cold wind, and soon disappeared. Tang Shaoke poked his head out of the window, so scared that Mi Wei hugged Tang Shaoke and pulled back, "Brother Tang, We can't do stupid things."

Tang Shaoke pouted angrily, "Fart, I have nothing to worry about. I just go to get rid of the smell of smoke."

Mi Wei scratched his head, thought for a while, and suddenly looked at Tang Shaoke in horror, "Brother Tang, do you want to break up with A Yu?"

Tang Shaoke casually picked up the photo frame that was turned upside down on the sofa, and smiled, "I will never say goodbye to him." In the photo frame is Su Yu's photo, the one he secretly took on the plane, the sleeping Su Yu Yu, looks soft and messy, quiet and beautiful.

There was no anger between Tang Shaoke's brows, what was left was nostalgia and longing.

He will never talk about breaking up, because he knows how much he will pay for saying those two words. He raised his eyes and saw that Mi Wei seemed to want to talk. Tang Shaoke's eyes sank, and he looked at Mi Wei threateningly. , vowed: "Ah Yu won't either! If he dares to break up with me, I, I will beat him up."

Mi Wei put his head back resentfully, and muttered in a low voice, "You are saying this in front of Su Yu, what's the use of telling me."

"Bang!" The pillow that flew across the sky was right between the eyebrows, and Mi Wei held the pillow awkwardly and stopped talking.

"Have you checked it out?" Tang Shaoke's voice was a little deep.

When it came to serious business, Mi Wei also put away his joking thoughts, sat upright, and looked at Tang Shaoke seriously, "I went to check the ip immediately at the studio. Some rumors were spread on the Internet, saying that something serious happened to Su Yu. Fang Hao also said that there was no problem with the video, but someone played some tricks and cut off the last part of safety. It is true and false, but it is easier Make people believe."

"Who is it?" The voice was cold and chilly.

"Liu San."

Hearing this name, Tang Shaoke frowned, "Who is that?"

"It's the director of this TV series that A Yu guest-starred in. He edited the video and put it on the Internet, and those trolls who spread rumors are also inseparable from the producer of this TV series. We checked it out, and Liu Sanhe has collaborated with that producer many times, and every time there is no shortage of topics in the TV series, it seems that he is used to this kind of hype, and it's because A Yu is easy to talk about."

Tang Shaoke's face darkened, and Su Yu was kind, but that was not the reason for being used.

Taking a step back, what if this shocking horse incident was not an accident, but arranged by them to stir up this topic and draw people's attention to this TV series?

With Su Yu's current popularity, they even saved the cost of publicity.

Thinking that Su Yu was almost dead, Tang Shaoke's brows were filled with hostility, and his clenched fingers creaked. Mi Wei frightened and took advantage of Tang Shaoke's inattention, and pressed a few times on the phone.

"Go and make arrangements, give me a good 'warning' to them, if A Yu is a little bit unhappy during filming, and loses half a hair, I will make his future TV series never sell again." Tang Shaoke smiled sinisterly He said with a stern expression, "Tell the studio, the news has already spread, so don't do anything, their next play, I don't want any artist from Hai Ze to participate, do you understand?"

"En." Mi Wei replied to the WeChat message while listening to Tang Shaoke's instructions.

Seeing Mi Wei's perfunctory tone, Tang Shaoke leaned over to look at his cell phone, and asked clearly, "Do you like Fang Hao?"

Mi Wei was a little flustered, put away his phone at a loss, and kept denying, "Why, I am a man, and he is also a man."

There was no confidence in what he said, and his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally almost disappeared. Tang Shaoke touched his stubble and smiled strangely, "Don't you know, people say that the opposite sex is only for reproduction, and the same sex is the only one. Love."

The voice is deep and low, with some temptation to taste the forbidden fruit, the cold voice is like the bell of Puji Temple, beating heavily on Mi Wei's heart, his throat is a bit dry, Mi Wei's complexion is impressive, and he stammered his reply. He said, "But, but, uh, Fang Hao likes women."

Obviously the whole world can see that Fang Hao likes Mi Wei, so this idiot can still think that Fang Hao likes women. Tang Shaoke silently lit a root wax for Fang Hao. Fortunately, their family Su Yu has a high emotional intelligence. Raising his eyebrows, Tang Shaoke pretended to look at Mi Wei unintentionally, "How do you know that Fang Hao likes women."

"He asked me to pick out gifts, saying that he bought them for someone he likes." Mi Wei nodded with certainty, and looked at Tang Shaoke innocently.

"What did you buy in the end?"

"I bought it..." Mi Wei was stunned. He rolled up his sleeves and looked at the watch on his wrist. Fang Hao bought two watches, and Fang Hao said it was a meeting gift for him.

Seeing Mi Wei's stupid look like a broken string, Tang Shaoke smiled contemptuously, he was so dull as a disabled person, only a great boss like him would take him in, ignoring Mi Wei's confusion, Tang Shaoke walked to the balcony On, dialed the phone.

"Shao Ke?" Su Yu quickly answered the phone.

Tang Shaoke was a little hesitant. Su Yu usually wouldn't call him that. The corners of his mouth opened slightly, but he didn't know what to ask. If Su Yu and Lu Yiming were just ordinary friends, would he hurt Su Yu's heart if he asked him out? Turned around twice in place, and asked a question.

"Have you eaten?"

"No." Su Yu's voice was confident.

Impatiently, Tang Shaoke lit another cigarette, and he took the initiative to call. Didn't that little guy explain everything clearly on his own initiative?Don't you know frankly, can you expect him not to see such a big thing happen, or does Su Yu not care about being so close to other men at all?

Tang Shaoke had a taste for food, but when he heard that Su Yu hadn't eaten, he couldn't help but murmur, "I told you, you must eat on time, and you should have a stomachache again later, Fang Hao, how can that bastard not eat?" I won't eat with you."

"I can't eat without you." Su Yu answered naturally, with a faint smile in his voice.

Tang Shaoke unconsciously pursed the corners of his mouth, smiled slightly, looked out of the window awkwardly, and replied proudly, "I'm not here for two months, how can you not eat for two months?"

"So, come have dinner with me." After Su Yu finished speaking, the doorbell rang.

Before Tang Shaoke could react, Mi Wei had already opened the door abruptly.

Su Yu stood at the door in a gray sportswear, took off his sunglasses casually, held up his mobile phone and smiled at Tang Shaoke.

Fang Hao, who was following behind, quickly pulled Mi Wei out, pushed Su Yu, and fished out the door. With a bang, a door separated the two worlds.

"Little mouse." Mi Wei muttered without opening a mouth, but just stared at Fang Hao in a daze.

"I heard that there is a delicious restaurant here." Fang Hao pinched his face.

Mi Wei's eyes lit up, he waved towards the road ahead, and shouted triumphantly, "Let's go!" Fang Hao took Mi Wei and went straight out of the hotel.

Su Yu was pushed by Fang Hao, a little unexpectedly, he didn't have time to react to the steps he was about to take, tripped himself, and fell directly to the ground.

Tang Shaoke was so frightened that he knelt down and slid over. Only then did he manage to catch Su Yu. He was a little scared but also a little proud. Thanks to his quick response, that bastard Fang Hao, Su Yu is so precious in their family, can he push around, what? Don't even say anything, deduct wages!

"Are you okay?" Tang Shaoke shook his hand in front of Su Yu's eyes.

Su Yu laughed softly, shook his head to indicate that it was okay, checked Tang Shaoke's knees again, then raised his eyes, and looked at Tang Shaoke with a suppressed smile, "Didn't you call just now to know about Lu Yiming? Why didn't you ask?"

Tang Shaoke hugged Su Yu and sat on the sofa, glanced at him casually, then quickly turned his head, "Who is Lu Yiming, I don't care."

"But I care." Tang Shaoke's face changed, his smile subsided, and he remained silent.

Feeling a little upset, Tang Shaoke tugged on his neckline, suddenly felt Su Yu standing up, turned around immediately, and looked at Su Yu in a dissatisfied tone, "You want to go?"

"I pour a glass of water, my throat hurts." Su Yu's voice was a little hoarse, and he flew directly to the United States after dealing with things, which was indeed a bit uncomfortable.

Tang Shaoke suddenly became nervous, and touched Su Yu's forehead to make sure he didn't have a fever, so he asked him to sit down obediently, went to fetch some warm water himself, watched Su Yu finish drinking in small sips, poured another glass and put it on the table. At the table, he sat opposite Su Yu.

Su Yu smiled, cleared his throat, and continued what he said just now, "I care about you. I'm afraid you'll be worried, anxious, and angry, so I'll explain it to you myself."

"I don't want you to know that my things are from other people's mouths."

Su Yu's voice was a little hoarse, but Tang Shaoke thought it sounded so good, he hugged Su Yu suddenly, and was about to say something nice when Su Yu pushed him away.

Those good-looking brows and eyes frowned, looking at Tang Shaoke with a half-smile.

"Are you smoking?"