I'm serious about pretending to be a boyfriend

In the restaurant, the two young men sitting opposite each other looked at each other in silence for a moment, He He asked slowly: "Did the agent make a mistake, or Mr. Zhou, you made a mistake yourself, or is there some misunderstanding?"

"Ahem." Zhou Yu calmed down, "Well, I'm sorry, I probably didn't see it clearly. I've been... busy these two days." He was vaguely aware of it at this moment. Could it be that the blind date was wrong?

He was sure that he came on a blind date, not to be a fake boyfriend, otherwise his mother wouldn't be in the posture of wanting to come over and pack him up and throw him to the blind date scene.

But he couldn't say to He He, "I'm sorry we might have made a mistake." He He's request was really weird. He had to figure out what he was going to do, or what difficulties he encountered.

He He looked at him suspiciously, but Zhou Yu's image and temperament were exactly the same as what the intermediary said. It was difficult for him to think about the wrong person when he appeared in the same place at the same time, and he could only blame it in the end. Because the other party was negligent and didn't see clearly.

He He nodded understandingly: "Mr. Zhou has such a good image, it is understandable that he is busy with business."

Zhou Yu: "..." No, I don't understand. What does this have to do with my good image?It's not like you eat with your face.

But he could only bite the bullet and say haha: "It's okay, it's okay."

He He said: "Then I won't delay your time, let me just say it, I need you to go to a place with me tomorrow night, it's a teacher's wedding banquet, you have to pretend to be my boyfriend, About the process of how we met and how we got together, this is the script, you can read it."

Zhou Yu looked at the small palm-sized notebook that He He took out, and the corner of his mouth twitched, and the script?

He opened the "script", which said that he and He He "knowledge" when watching a movie half a year ago. At that time, they were sitting next to each other. At both ends, I am very busy, and He He puts her studies first and does not want to fall in love, so she rejects herself.

——Zhou Yu discovered that the character he played in this script should be a very rich guy who runs a company and is usually busy like a dog, which is quite suitable for him. Except for being busy like a dog, as a A good and successful leader who is actually not that busy.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, looked up at He He: "I'm after you?"

He He pressed his lips and coughed. Didn't Feng Yan say that he has no one to pursue besides him?Then of course he wanted to find such a suitor. He felt that the script was fine, but in the face of Zhou Yu's expression and eyes, he felt inexplicably shameless putting gold on his face.

He picked up the cup and took a sip of water, his eyes drooping slightly: "The plot requires it, Mr. Zhou doesn't need to care too much."

Zhou Yu sighed inwardly. This small expression and gesture of guilt and avoidance are the same as when he was a child, a bit cute!

He moved his fingers, resisting the urge to pinch his face and touch the little curly hair, and continued to look down.

It is written in the script that this time, because I knew that He He was in some trouble, I quickly pushed away as much work as a mountain and rushed over, comforted him gently, and wanted to stand up for him. He He was moved by his actions, Finally accepted his heart, and then the two were officially together.

Oh, there are many remarks at the back of the script, such as the release date and the title of the movie that acted as a matchmaker, and how many times they "meet" in the past six months, and where they are, they are all written in detail. come out.

Zhou Yu didn't know why he wanted to laugh.

He He had already recovered, suppressed the slightest sense of shame in his heart, and said in a gentle and honest tone: "You just need to understand this, and it is best to remember a few important points, and no one will ask you when the time comes. , but if someone suddenly brings up such as how we met, when was the last time we met, you can’t say it... If you really can’t tell it, you have to improvise.”

Zhou Yu listened, and couldn't help but ask, "What happened to you, and you want to fix it?"

He He said vaguely: "There is an unreasonable suitor. I want to get rid of him. His name is Feng Yan, and he will be there tomorrow. I will remind you then. Well, he is a rich second generation. If you are rich, you have to act like you are richer and more imposing than him. I have already prepared props such as luxury cars and watches, and clothes..." He He looked at Zhou Yu's figure, "I will take you to the show in a while. Do."

He thought for a moment, and then said: "But don't worry, he will return to the capital soon, and you don't have to worry about him retaliating against you."

And retaliation?

Zhou Yu's expression became serious, and he immediately classified Feng Yan as a stalker, paranoid, and potential criminal. He also understood He He's purpose, so that Feng Yan would be beaten to the point of being ashamed and automatically defeated, right? ?

He suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders was a bit heavy. Although he was very confident in himself, he also began to plan in his mind to go back and investigate this Feng Yan carefully, and he must beat him to death with one blow.

At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten that the person He He was looking for should not be him.

Seeing that he was thinking about something seriously, He He smiled: "So are you willing to take this business?"

"Of course I do." Zhou Yu said without thinking.

He He breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, the reward is as agreed, if you perform well, I will give you extra money."

He He looked at his clothes, white shirt and trousers, no tie, two open necklines, his coat hanging on the back of the chair, the seemingly simple clothes should actually be quite expensive, the one on the left wrist The watch is not cheap either, fully adding points to his appearance, making him casual and elegant.

He He couldn't help but think of the word "invisible pretense". It seems that this person is well versed in this. He thought about the appearance of this person walking in with a coat hanging in his arms, the tall, high-spirited, willful and sunny appearance...

He lowered his eyes and took another sip of water, and said, "I'll take you to make clothes later."

Zhou Yu originally wanted to say no, he had a lot of clothes, but suddenly thought of something, so he agreed.

The waiter finally brought the food, and Zhou Yu helped to arrange the plates: "Try it, these home-cooked dishes at his house are pretty good."

The dishes were beautiful and delicious, He He ate a lot.

Zhou Yu basically watched him eat. Seeing that he was almost done eating, he pushed the dessert over: "Try this?"

This is a small French cake creme brulee, plain in appearance, but exuding an attractive sweet aroma, with a cup of chestnut mousse on the side.

Zhou Yu said: "This dessert shop has a good reputation, and these two are said to be the best sellers."

He He looked at the dessert and suppressed his sour stomach: "I thought you ordered it for yourself...Sorry, I don't eat sweets."

Zhou Yu frowned slightly: "Why don't you eat it?" He obviously liked it when he was a child, and every time he ate it, he would squint his eyes and enjoy it, like a lazy and satisfied cat, which makes people want to pet it.

He suddenly thought that He He didn't seem to have touched the sweet soup on the table just now.

He He said: "It's a matter of personal taste. It is said that when I was a child, I still liked sweets, but when I grew up, I didn't like them."

"Supposedly?"

"Yeah, I don't remember very clearly what happened when I was very young." He He smiled lightly, obviously unwilling to say more.

Zhou Yu had no choice but to stop, but the doubts in his heart were getting bigger and bigger. Did He He hide something on purpose, or was it really like what he said, he couldn't remember clearly when he was a child, but things about seven or eight years old would be so easy to forget ?