The devil does not play cards according to the routine [Entertainment circle]

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1 .....

Wei Yehua, who came back from other places in a busy schedule, was already at 7 o'clock in the evening when he got away from the paparazzi's pursuit.

As soon as the suitcase was put down, Wei Yehua went directly to Yu Zhengwei who was lying on the bed watching the documentary.

Yu Zhengwei, whose phone was shaken so badly that he couldn't hold it firmly, almost couldn't hold back his hand and slapped the visitor away, and looked up at the visitor in displeasure.

"Qi Chen, are you really determined to leave the group?" Wei Yehua looked at Yu Zhengwei worriedly.

Wei Yehua is different from Qi Chen and the two plastic surgery faces. He has the pride of being a rich second generation. With his original face and regular training, his body looks masculine and strong.

Although it is not a stunning appearance, it is very attractive and masculine.

Yu Zhengwei was surprised. Although his physical appearance was not as good as Merwin's, the overall overall quality was actually more suitable for him to win than Merwin.

Wei Yehua, who was still playing the bosom brother, was stared coldly by Yu Zhengwei, "Xiaochen?"

Pinching Wei Yehua's wrist with slender fingers with cocoons, Yu Zhengwei separated out a small group of devil energy that he had accumulated and pushed it into Wei Yehua's body tentatively.

"Qi Chen!" Wei Yehua's wrist was pinched all the time, but the blood swelled uncomfortably, and he couldn't help pushing Yu Zhengwei away.

Yu Zhengwei has already regarded Wei Yehua's body as his own, and is currently examining his muscles and bones.The soul is also about to move, the person is not dead yet, although Yu Zhengwei is moved, he has to take into account his current small body.

Being pushed away violently made him more confident about Duoshe.

"You deleted Weibo and said you were joking this afternoon..." Wei Yehua took Yu Zhengwei's phone and wanted to help him operate it himself.

Yu Zhengwei stood up displeased, and found that... Wei Yehua was a little shorter than him now.

Yu Zhengwei: ...

Wei Yehua also discovered this problem. He usually wears custom-made height-increasing shoes whether he is going out or at home, but he came back in a hurry today and forgot to change them.

Wei Yehua: ...

it's a pity.

so short.

No matter how long the body is tempered, it won't grow very tall. Yu Zhengwei thought that if he is wearing such a short shell, he will have to practice for a hundred or eight years to reshape his body, so he gave up.

The two stared wide-eyed, Wei Yehua ran out in desperation under Yu Zhengwei's suddenly disgusted eyes.

2 .....

Qi Chen's change was a bit big, Wei Yehua lost his position for a while, and decided to go to Shuang Zi Le and the others to find out what happened recently.

"Brother Wei, look, the company's Weibo has posted a statement, saying that a press conference will be held in a few days." Le Ze saw Wei Yehua as if he had found a backbone, and directly pulled him into the room.

Wei Yehua read the statement issued by the company in silence, and asked, "Did Brother Rong say anything?"

"Let's not talk about Brother Rong, he's been 'slapped' by the higher-ups now, and do you know that Qi Chen got involved with Wen Yao before posting his exit from the group Weibo, which is determined to go solo." Le Ze walked back and forth anxiously, "My brother and I have been forced by the company to take out the prostheses. We have a press conference in two days, what should we do?"

Hearing the word "prosthesis", Wei Yehua raised his head and glanced at them: "Now it looks more natural and pleasing to the eye. It's just that fans won't get used to it for a while."

"I think so too." Le Yue nodded in agreement after listening, but unfortunately, the shadow of plastic surgery still remained on his face.

"How could the company agree to Qi Chen's solo career?" Wei Yehua's eyes turned into needles on Le Ze's body.

"People are always changing, Brother Wei, haven't you noticed that Qi Chen is too lazy to pretend now?"

Wei Yehua frowned and flipped through Qi Chen's Weibo, took out his mobile phone to look at the last chat record, pushed Le Ze away, and dialed Rong Xingyi's mobile number.

"What happened to Qi Chen?"

["Hey little ancestor, it's been too miserable recently."] Rong Yi's anxious voice came from the microphone.

Le Ze is happy to wait for what will happen next with eyes full of anticipation.

A trace of contempt flashed in Wei Yehua's eyes, he blocked the two of them, and went back to the room by himself.

"During the time I was filming, what happened."

[“…”] Rong Xingyi is now in a state of isolation and helplessness. All the artists under him have been taken away by the company, leaving only two old friends, Le Ze Leyu, who are not successful enough.

With a gloomy face, Wei Yehua threatened, "If you don't explain clearly, I can find out."

3 ......

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, Yu Zhengwei has recently transformed the black mist into magic energy faster and faster, and absorbing it is also more effective.

The food reserve next door didn't know what happened, and suddenly started feeding him again.

Yu Zhengwei picked up the black mist with his fingertips, and he still didn't understand the reason why he could absorb the negative emotions others had towards him.It would be really inconvenient if he could only rely on this to convert his magic energy.

The identity of a human can only be used for more than a hundred years, and as a demon, he is immortal, so will he have to transform himself into a new identity in the future?

Yu Zhengwei exerted a little force with his fingertips, and in an instant the black mist of the whole building circled towards his position, and he had to leapfrog faster.

"Bang!" The door of Yu Zhengwei's room was pushed open by someone, and it hung precariously on the door frame.

Yu Zhengwei, who was in the center of the black mist storm, flashed a cruel look in his eyes.

Hearing that Rong Xingyi said that Qi Chen had climbed up to Mo Wen, Mo Wen was so angry that he reshuffled the entire company for Lan Yan. The first thing Wei Yehua wanted to do was to confirm the authenticity of the matter with Qi Chen.

Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he saw Qi Chen leaning against the window with his eyes closed. The moonlight outside the window cast a layer of silver light on him, as if everything was still so cold and never changed.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew through the window, and Qi Chen's hair fluttered gently. As Qi Chen opened his eyes, the room darkened again. The wind stopped and the moonlight was also covered by clouds.

The lights in the room flicked on by themselves.

Wei Yehua didn't notice that all of this was due to the strange phenomenon caused by Yu Zhengwei's cultivation, he just thought it was the voltage instability just now.

After the lights were turned on again, Wei Yehua could see more clearly——

After being blown by the wind, Yu Zhengwei's collar was slightly crooked, revealing a strange red mark on his neck.

"what is this?"

Lord Demon Monarch, whose practice was forcibly interrupted, gathered the demonic energy in his palm and was about to slap the person in front of him away, looking up in surprise!

The pink mist turned into a completely impurity-free black mist in an instant, and it was as thick as a cloud, so soft to look at.

Yu Zhengwei was stunned, unable to absorb it! ! ?The black mist touched by the soul feels like cotton candy.Yu Zhengwei looked at the black mist cotton candy torn off by the tentacles of the soul, and stared at Wei Yehua's body with scorching eyes.

Wei Yehua saw that Yu Zhengwei didn't answer and was dodging, and he was sure of what Rong Xingyi said. He stepped forward and tore off Yu Zhengwei's shirt. Seeing the paw prints on his chest, he was even more sure that the situation was intense.

"Oh, I was caught by a kitten with fried fur." ​​Yu Zhengwei rolled up his collar.

As soon as he finished speaking, the soft black mist cotton candy immediately swelled and hit his face, it was a wonderful touch.

"How could you!" Wei Yehua was in a hurry, his red eyes were filled with words he wanted to say, and he had to pant hard.

Yu Zhengwei was puzzled, and immediately tore a marshmallow in his hand and put it in his mouth.

There is a word commonly known as "blackening", but Yu Zhengwei doesn't understand the complex emotions of human beings, and only has a great interest in Wei Yehua's black mist, which is as soft as cotton candy.

The action of Yu Zhengwei licking his fingers hurt Wei Yehua's eyes, and he said angrily, "Why are you so unloving!"

"Self-love?" Yu Zhengwei, who still wanted to tear a ball of marshmallow, was amused by Wei Yehua, "Why, didn't you and Le Ze happily give me to the kitten?"

"However, I quite like that cat with fried hair." Yu Zhengwei pursed his lips, recalling Mervin's angry and annoyed appearance, but it was a pity that the double cultivation contract ended early.

Wei Yehua's eyes widened, and he was knocked unconscious by Yu Zhengwei with a knife in his expression of disbelief.

"Ordinary people just like to put on a show." Yu Zhengwei reached out and tore off a marshmallow again, and with a wave of the other hand, the broken door of the room was completely closed again.

Yu Zhengwei threw the unconscious Wei Yehua on the bed, and the cotton candy delivered to his door was worthless!

The marshmallow melts in the mouth, the taste is sweet and mellow, which is very suitable for the appetite of Lord Mojun. From this point of view, Wei Yehua's body is definitely very good for cultivation.

Yu Zhengwei, who ate up all the marshmallows in a leisurely manner, decided!

Change your body!

Duohuo Renshe is easy to be backlashed, so he has to be fully prepared.

Yu Zhengwei thought for a while and decided to drag him to the bathroom, let him bleed first, and take him when he is weak!

In order to avoid waiting for the situation where he was wearing a bloody coat, Yu Zhengwei directly tore off the clothes on Wei Yehua's body.If you don't rely on the soul, but just look at it with your eyes, the texture is more obvious.

Lord Mojun was very satisfied, raised his hand, and played a soul search technique, just as he was about to start eating...the phone rang.

His phone has only two contacts added today.

Yu Zhengwei summoned his mobile phone, and saw that it was a WeChat video dialed by Little Cutie. Yu Zhengwei blinked and glanced at Wei Yehua who was still in a coma.

Oh, I won't have any special relationship with Mervyn from now on, so let's bid farewell at the end.

【Connected! 】

Mr. Mojun, who is not familiar with the operation, didn't notice that his camera was not only turned upside down, but also pointed at Wei Yehua in the bathtub, and he was still tsk tsk in his heart. Wei Yehua's face and height were not as good as Merwin's. .

Merwin's face on the screen turned half blue: ["What's wrong with Wei Yehua."]

Yu Zhengwei:! ! !Misdeeds were discovered! !How was it discovered! !

"Oh, he took off my clothes as soon as he came, and I just knocked him out." Yu Zhengwei twitched and pretended to be pitiful, "Now I have to act first."

Lord Mojun hasn't realized that his camera has been turned upside down, and the camera has been staring at Wei Yehua's naked body.

Mervyn,

the remaining half of the face,

Also blue.