Everyone is fascinated by his tea

Song Ran?

Zhou Chao silently withdrew the corner of his clothes from his hand, "Your surname is Song?"

Although Song Ran was his fan, the way he looked at himself somehow reminded Zhou Chao of a wild snake hiding in the bushes, with his pupils upside down, waiting for an opportunity to move.

It was especially introduced in the original book that the Song family had an illegitimate son living outside, but the name was not mentioned, and Song Xi had already disposed of him before he lived to be 20 years old.

Song Ran nodded.

"Oh," Zhou Chao asked him again, "Then how old are you?"

Asked by him, Song Ran smiled, "I'm one year older than you."

One year older.

Zhou Chao thought, Song Ran was twenty, but that child didn't live to be twenty.But his surname is Song, and his clothes are...so nice.

Speaking of which, Zhou Chao had seen those brands on Gu Yan.

In Jiangcheng, besides the Song and Gu families, he really didn't know anyone with such economic strength.

"Do you have an older brother?" Zhou Chao asked him.

Song Ran's hair that covered the corners of his eyebrows was brown, his eyes were slightly dark, and the corners of his lips were raised, and his gaze fell on Zhou Chao calmly.

Those eyes are particularly agile, always covered with a light layer of mist, and every part of the facial features is exquisite, just like that, embedded in that palm-sized face. On this face, you can't pick out anything at once. wrong.

For a while, jealousy slowly infected every part of his body.

He doesn't have such a good-looking face as Zhou Chao, what he has is just the wind and dust passed down to him by his mother in that nightclub.

"Brother, there is one." Song Ran said slowly, with a half-smile, "You know him."

Zhou Chaoxin finally raised his throat, and focused on the first half of his sentence, his heart beating 'plop plop plop'.

If Song Ran was the illegitimate son of the Song family, then the story... the ending of the story really changed.

Since Song Ran's ending can be changed, then Gu Yan won't die either!

Zhou Chao suddenly smiled, his brows and eyes widened, "Thank you."

When the words fell, he was going to run to find Gu Yan, which was good news, he had to have dinner with Gu Yan to celebrate!

The wrist was caught off guard, and was pulled by the person behind him.

Zhou Chao turned his head, his eyes were full of doubts, "Why are you dragging me?"

Song Ran raised her eyebrows and smiled, "I want to be friends with you."

Zhou Chao thought for a moment, and he didn't want to be friends with him, so he shook his head, "I'm sorry, but the manager is very strict, saying that artists are not allowed to make friends casually."

There was a dark look in Song Ran's eyes, "Then you... don't want to ask my brother?"

Ok?

His brother, then it is likely to be Song Xi?

Zhou Chao stared at Song Ran strangely, suddenly very curious about his reason for coming.

He said he was his fan, but he also talked about his brother. Could it be that Song Xi sent him here to test Gu Yan? Knowing that he has a good relationship with Gu Yan, he started from him.

It's too much, dare to chase after the crew!

The more Zhou Chao thought about it, the more he wanted him to leave the set as soon as possible.

"Do you know Folded Eared Rabbit?" Zhou Chao asked him, "Folded Eared Rabbit" is now the most familiar person to his fans.

Thinking back, he hadn't seen Mr. Folded Eared Rabbit for a long time.

Song Ran was caught off guard by his question, but she still asked patiently: "Rabbit with folded ears, do you like it? I'll let my brother see you off?"

Huh.

I don't know anything, I really am not his fan!

Zhou Qi shrugged his nose indifferently.Is it amazing to have a brother?

Zhou Chao raised his face, "Why should I ask your brother?"

He has two!

Zhou Min and Wen Dong, they always have a white face and a red face, very much like his parents.

Remembering that his brother was that Song Xi, Zhou Chao felt he was puzzled by all he said, and said, "Is your brother very good? What does it have to do with me?"

Then he smiled perfunctorily, turned and left.

The boy's eyes are too bright, why is that face always so confident, every move seems to be really grown up in the palm of someone's hand, and he will never be abandoned.

Song Ran tilted his head, he didn't understand, but he was just a starlet who was raised by Gu Yan, who would throw away when he got tired of playing, what could he be proud of.

"Don't tell the people in the group that I've been here." Song Ran stopped in front of him, and was silent for a while, "...My brother sent me here, I didn't say I was chasing stars."

If Gu Yan knew that he came to find Zhou Chao privately, he would be angry again.

Huh.

Hearing this, Zhou Chao became even angrier, as if chasing him was something shameful.

"I don't like to talk about it either." Zhou Chao pursed his lips and walked around him.

Song Ran stared at his back, unconsciously clenched his palms, and stood there for a long time.

Summer evenings are as tickling as ever.

Zhou Chao was pondering over the script, scratching his heart, it was already late after filming, so he probably could only treat Gu Yan to dinner tomorrow.

Thinking about it, he clicked on Gu Yan's WeChat, and the chat between the two of them stopped at the moment when they became new friends.

[Zhou Fanwang: Knock Knock ~ Let's go eat tomorrow [obediently] [obediently]]

Jiang Jian's conference room was silent, and the shareholders who sat around the rectangular table did not dare to breathe.

In the huge video conference, they can only see the sharp trousers of the man, and only hear the 'thump' sound of the leather shoes stepping on the ground.

No one has ever seen Jiang Jian, the mysterious president, annex more than half of the company's shares by himself and become Jiang Jianxin's leader.

I heard that it was the Song family who didn't do anything.

If it's really the young master of the Song family, it's not surprising that he didn't show up.

He has been a dude all year round, if outsiders really know that Jiang Jian's new president is him, what will happen to Jiang Jian's shares?

Gu Yan lowered his eyes, and the frown between his brows seemed to be smoothed by a cute rabbit on the screen.

[y.: Where will Xiaofanwang eat tomorrow? 】

[Zhou Fanwang: I asked Brother Wen Dong, he mentioned the crew, turn left, there is a very delicious hot pot restaurant, do you want to try it? ] Gu Yan narrowed his eyes and replied hello.

Zhou Chao hugged the phone nervously, and didn't feel relieved until he saw Gu Yan's response.

It happened that he was being called over there to film, so Zhou Chao handed the phone to Wendong, and hurried into the yard where the film was being filmed.

Wen Dong patted his head, "It's already twelve o'clock, are you tired, how about shooting this scene tomorrow?"

Zhou Chao shook his head, "No, this is a night show. If you miss it, you will have to wait until tomorrow night. Moreover, some venues and objects are rented by Director Xu, so one extra day counts as one extra day."

Wen Dong nodded, pleased that Zhou Chao finally looked like the Zhou family.

What I'm going to film today is Song Qingzhi planting the Gu God in his body unconsciously for the sake of Chuchao. The child Gu is ordered by the mother Gu, and the mother Gu is ordered by the Gu master. It was the first time to steal Otsuki's military secrets.

When almost being discovered by Chu Liao, Song Qingzhi couldn't bear the temptation of Zigu, and showed his heart to Chu Liao.

Xu Chen patted the horn, "Zhou Chao, pay attention to your condition today, wait for the scale, and take care of it yourself."

Zhou Chao blushed, this scale... In short, the two people described in the novel are upside down, and they don't know the time.

But Dangai can't shoot like this. For the sake of review, those who are slightly excessive can't be shot.

So I changed the sex scene between the two of them into something.

"'Mingyi', one shot at a time, action!"

As soon as the sound of hitting the board sounded, the two immediately entered their roles.

In the dead of night, Song Qingzhi dressed in black, wrapped himself tightly, and came to Chu Chat's room with a rustle.

He had already inquired, and the emperor of Shengjing had a night chat with Chu, which was the best time for him to do it.

In the darkness, a figure flew past quietly, following behind Song Qingzhi.

There is a wooden plaque hanging above the head, with the words 'Heqing Haiyan' written on it eloquently.

Song Qingzhi's heart stopped suddenly, and he leaned against the door uncontrollably, taking heavy breaths one after another.

The sub-gu came too violently, even a slight ups and downs in mood would make one feel dizzy and short of breath.

He bit the tip of his tongue, drips of blood ooze out, and he regained consciousness.

Today he doesn't steal military plans, if the Sixteen Clans find out, Chu Chat will only be worse in the future than he is now.

Song Qingzhi ruthlessly pushed open the door and walked in.

The study room was filled with a faint fragrance of lotus, which came from Chu Liao.

Song Qingzhi didn't have time to take a closer look. When he came to the study quietly last time, he saw Chu chat pressing on the corner of the table, and the door at the back would automatically open.

as predicted!

By the moonlight, the surprise in Song Qingzhi's brows and eyes was obvious, he found it!

The stone door at the back turned slowly, Song Qingzhi didn't dare to stop, and got in along a small gap.

In a square, small secret room, there are bookshelves on three walls, and a table in the middle, with a few sheets of paper pressed on it.

Walking there, seeing the things on the table clearly, Song Qingzhi's face changed slightly, and a prick of pain slowly crawled up his fingertips.

There is a thick stack of paper, all of which are painted by Song Qingzhi.

Some are in the Gu clan, some are in the cave he loves to go to, some are lighting fires, and some are eating sweet potatoes.

All kinds.

The fingertips flicked across the painting and landed on the lines of poems at the bottom of the painting.

'If he was drenched in snow together in the morning, he would be counted as a white head in this life. '

'Fortunately, I met Qing's peach blossom noodles, and the rice paddies have been full of warm spring since then. '

'...'

The corners of Song Qingzhi's eyes turned red, as closed memory fragments flooded in, scenes disappeared and reappeared, but for a brief moment, he couldn't piece together anything.

Resisting the blood gushing up from his throat, Song Qingzhi took the military plane map on the side and stuffed it into his arms, not daring to turn his head all the way until he entered his room, where he leaned against the crack of the door and sat limply on the ground.

He vomited out a mouthful of blood.

The pain in the body gradually disappeared, replaced by unprecedented weakness, it was the attack of delusion.

He struggled to get up, took off the clothes on his body, huddled together, hid under the bed with Jun Jitu, and collapsed beside the bed.

Until there was a light knock on the door, "A Zhi, are you asleep?"

Through the virtual paper on the wooden door, Song Qingzhi saw a familiar figure.

Can't, can't let him know, how can Chu chat see him like this.

"I, I'm going to sleep."

Chu chatting outside the door frowned slightly, a trace of fishy sweetness overflowed through the crack of the door.

Before Song Qingzhi could reply, he broke into the door and saw Song Qingzhi beside the bed.

"what happened?"

Chu chatted a cold face, he hugged him horizontally, and involuntarily wanted to go to the doctor, but was stopped by Song Qingzhi.

"Eat, I've taken the medicine. You forgot," Song Qingzhi said in a soft voice, "We, the Gu clan, have been tempering the Gu body since we were young. Back then, when my elder brother gave me a Gu, I, I didn't carry it through, and fell to the root of the disease. "

His face was pale and he could hardly speak. He could only open his eyes and look at Chu chat quietly.

His face turned cold, and he saw Chu Liao's eyes turn red.

That's how he cried.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I like you so much."

He wanted to raise his hand, but found that he had no strength. In a daze, he seemed to remember the poem on the painting.

"If he was drenched in snow together in the morning, he would be counted as a white head in this life."

I really like it.

It turned out that what Mr. Jue said was true.

He fell in love with Chu Chat.

"It can be cured." Chu chatted in a low voice, covering the corners of his red eyes.

When it comes to Gu poison, no one can prescribe better medicine than Song Qingzhu.

For the first time, Chu chatted that he was a waste.

Song Qingzhi tried his best to raise his arm, hung it on his neck, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, it can be cured."

"Brother, if you hug me, it won't hurt if you hug me."

"Brother, tell me, will it snow tomorrow?"

When it snows, he will be able to help his brother realize his wish.

Falling asleep drowsily, Song Qingzhi didn't know what he dreamed of, and murmured, "Brother dumb, I want to go home."

Chu chatted silently for a while, hummed the song his mother sang to him when he was a child, and sat on the bed with him in his arms, covered with thick quilts layer after layer, but Song Qingzhi was still cold all over, and Chu chat felt distressed from the cold .

After that day, Song Qingzhi's body did not get better.

There was a loud 'card', and the scene was still silent.

It seemed that for a split second, no one could get out of the situation, and the assistant director was sharp-eyed and noticed something was wrong, calling for someone to go up and separate them.

The two hugged each other tighter and tighter, as if nothing could separate the two of them.

Zhou Chao knelt on Yan Huan's lap, hugging his waist tightly, weeping and twitching like a lamb, no matter how the people around him pulled him, Yan Huan still tightly protected him.

"...Don't." Zhou Chao held his other hand tightly, circled Yan Huan, and shouted to the people around him like a little wolf, "Don't!"

Yan Huan hugged him, pressed his head on his shoulders, tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes.It seemed that at that moment, he was Chu Chat, Song Qingzhi in his arms, and no one was allowed to move.

The director saw that these two people were stunned, and the more they struggled, the more it would be counterproductive.

This is different from Zhou Chao's one-person crime. If things go on like this, if the two of them really fall in love, he will be responsible.

Although it is true that there should be more CP speculation in Danju, but if they are really together, it will be troublesome, and the future drama will be quite restricted.

With the mentality of being responsible for the two people, he still had to think of a way.

A low-pitched prelude sounded outside the door, "Good luck comes, I wish you good luck, good luck brings joy and love... Tie a Chinese knot and invite the spring breeze to cut the ribbon, and wish the motherland good luck every year..."

When Wen Dong came, he saw two people tightly hugging each other, and they couldn't be separated, but because of the music outside, it was not as serious as before. out.

Counting the last time I couldn't make a show, it's already been twice.

He knew that Zhou Chao had a lot of feelings, but he didn't expect these scenes to affect him so much.

Looking at his empty arms, Yan Huan felt a heavy sense of loss in his heart.

In the end, it is still useful for family members to talk.

Wen Dong called Zhou Min, briefly explained the situation, and put the handset to Zhou Min's ear.

Hearing the soft sobs coming from the receiver, Zhou Min frowned tightly, "Xiao Qi, I'm fine, brother is alive and well."

Wen Dong raised his forehead, what he said just now was that the elder brother died in the Xiaoqi drama, I don't know what Zhou Min heard.

Zhou Chao shook his head, holding back his tears, "Brother, I miss you."

"Okay, okay," Zhou Min felt distressed, "Grandpa's birthday in a few days, let's spend it together in Jiangcheng, big brother will come over when he's done working! Is that okay?"

"…Um."

Before they could finish speaking, they heard an old man's voice, obviously trying to grab the phone with Zhou Min.

"Xiaoqiu," a slightly vicissitudes voice came from the other side, "We won't shoot if we can't, grandpa raised you, don't cry."

"It's all your fault!" The old man covered the receiver and accused Zhou Min, "He wants to make a film, but you didn't choose a good script. What kind of broken script is this? The whole family is dead. Is there anyone like you?"

The old man's words made Zhou Chao burst into tears and laughed. He had a good impression of this grandpa who had never met before. He wiped his nose, "Grandpa, I did a good job! The director said, I will release my highlights tomorrow, and you all Remember to watch it."

"Hey, look, look!" Grandpa Zhou responded to Zhou Chao, "Let your elder brother bring it to the company tomorrow, and all the employees of our company will bring their families to watch together!"

Yesterday I cried so much that when Zhou Qi woke up, his eyes were still a little swollen.

Wen Dong handed him an ice pack and asked him to cover his eyes for a while before he looked better.

Zhou Chao lay on the sofa. He still remembered that today he was going to show his official pictures and filming clips.

In order to attract attention, the crew of "The Burial" basically released the official pictures every two or three days, so as to adjust the problems of the later stills according to everyone's attitude.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhou Chao opened Weibo, he saw a photo of himself posted on the official blog of "The Funeral", and posted two photos, and Aite posted himself.

[Buying Love Family: Trust me!It's worth it! [Photo][Photo]】One is a photo of Song Qingzhi playing in the water, and the other is a photo of standing on a cliff.

The attached clip happened to be the one shot last night. The director team cut it overnight, and there was even a tidbit of two people hugging tightly and crying after calling the card.

[Xun Xun Mi Mi: Stop playing with water and play with me!Fuck brother is amazing!Why is the funeral father so fat?Take your brother and brother away, and let yourself go as a fat pig. 】【I love you hard to say: tidbits made me cry to death!I thought I wouldn't shoot this part, but unexpectedly, it was changed to a scene of brothers hugging each other, it's so good to cry!Dad Xu is awesome, my daughter kneels down to you! 】【Gaixia: I still feel that they are the most regrettable couple in "The Burial". Song Qingzhi couldn't remember the past between him and Chuchao in the end, and Chuchao didn't tell him, just because of Azhi's sentence,' Dumb brother, I want to go home', he replaced the fake military plane picture that Song Qingzhi stole with a real one! 】【The wind that can't wake up: I cried like a dog in the morning, and my mother is still asking me what's wrong!Oh, Zhou Chao is really amazing, I didn't think his acting skills were so good before, and even scolded him, I slapped myself, no, I'll delete the Weibo where I scolded my brother first, I want to follow him! ! 】【Qingqing: I think the two of them really got into the show. In the end, Director Xu called to stop, so many people went to pull the two of them. Look at Zhou Chao’s wrist, which has been reddened by himself. And The veins on the back of Yan Huan's hands.To tell you the truth, I only express my own opinion, focusing on Zhou Qi. I think, at least as an actor, he is qualified. 】【Sweet porridge week: I was looking at my brother's official picture, but I'm hard!After watching the tidbits, wow, my old lady cried again! The love of 'Lamb' CP is really too good to cry! 】【Congee Congee: Didn’t everyone finish watching it? 】【Relying on cp to send sugar to survive: silently raise the banner of my 'salty porridge', interested sisters can come to 'Station A' to learn more, eight years old age difference, gentle attack X milk bag acceptance, high-speed production, guaranteed It's so sweet, it's so sweet! ] In just a short moment, Zhou Qi has grown from 300 million fans at the beginning to more than 600 million now.

He became more and more happy. It turned out that so many people recognized him, and a feeling of striving hard after being encouraged by everyone spontaneously rose from his heart.

[Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou~: Brother Chu, let’s watch the snow together. [Forward]】

Not long after, Yan Huan reposted his Weibo, [Yan Huan v: If he was drenched in snow together in the court, he would be considered a white head in this life. 】Then, the cp fans went crazy, and the two steamed and boiled microblogs ran around like monkeys.

【857: Fuck!I got it for real! 】

[Ride the horse: Song Qingzhi: I want you to fly freely all your life.Chu chat: I miss you returning to the land of love in your dreams.I want to die and grow old, torture me to death! 】【Yu Shu: Damn, you were so fierce at the beginning, you won't be able to beat yourself up later!Hahahaha, shit, it suits my appetite! 】【Salty porridge is true: I am the Civil Affairs Bureau, I came by myself, you can figure it out, if you don’t get married today] [Indulgence: It’s true... It’s hard to end without getting married. 】

The drama of the crew is still near the end, especially Zhou Chao's drama, which will be almost over in two or three more episodes. Director Xu decided to give everyone a day off after seeing everyone's hard work in the past few days.

Yan Huan stayed in the hotel, checking Weibo.

Chen Jing on the side always felt that something was wrong with him these two days.

"Yan Huan," Chen Jing pulled the phone in his hand, "What do you think about Zhou Chao? Don't tell me you like him, you are still at the age of career, and you will be fearful in the future. If you don't work hard, you will get it." All the resources have to fly!"

"Does it look like they are short of resources? They changed managers and met acquaintances on the set. Let me tell you, the financial backer behind Zhou Chao this time, I guess it has a lot of background."

Yan Huan drank his saliva, expressionless, "That's someone else's business. Seeing that he is a child, I have to take care of him no matter what."

Chen Jing narrowed her eyes, "That's what you said. After this drama is over, you don't want to have any interaction. It's really strange. You and Qin Zhi are the official spouses, so why don't you two have any troubles. "

"Go out for dinner later." Yan Huan remembered the store he saw on Zhou Chao's phone a few days ago, "Let's go to the one in Hengdian."

When it was getting dark, Zhou Chao and Gu Yan made an appointment, wrapped themselves up tightly, and then went out.

As a result, as soon as he left the hotel, Zhou Chao touched his pocket and found that he didn't bring his mobile phone, so he hurried back.

The door was ajar.

Zhou Chao frowned slightly, he clearly remembered that when he came out, the door was already closed, how could it be opened a crack.

There is nothing in it except clothes. All his things are put in Wendong.

Zhou Chao didn't go in, and quietly stood at the door to observe for a while, only to think that the person who rummaged through boxes and cabinets looked familiar, so he called Wendong from the public phone at the hotel front desk, and checked the surveillance.

Zhou Chao didn't dare to delay, on the way to dinner, he happened to run into Yan Huan and his manager Chen Jing again.

If Yan Huan hadn't greeted him, he would have passed by.

"Going to eat hot pot?" Yan Huan asked him.

Zhou Qi nodded.

"Let's have a table then."

He was not given a chance to refuse at all, the two had already walked side by side, Chen Jing rolled her eyes, no wonder she didn't want to eat hot pot before, and said that today is the day.

Zhou Chao suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "Brother Yan, I hired someone else."

The smile on the corner of Yan Huan's mouth stopped abruptly, and he asked, "Is that Mr. Gu?"

Zhou Chao nodded, only to hear Yan Huan say again, "That would be even better, I happen to have a script to discuss with him."

The hot pot restaurant in Hengdian has a large storefront and is quite clean.

Mr. Zhou hadn't smiled much since he came in, and sat sullenly in the box next to Zhou Chao's.

The face of Zhou Min on the opposite side was not much better. The two of them came to Jiangcheng overnight in a private plane, just wanting to surprise this little ancestor. Good guy, when they came here, they heard that Zhou Chao wanted to invite a man to dinner, and asked the secretary to check After some investigation, I found out that Zhou Chao entered the entertainment industry because of a man named Qin Zhi.

With a 'bang' sound, Mr. Zhou slammed the table hard, scaring the heart of the secretary next to him.

"You should have brought him back to study hard!" Mr. Zhou glared at Zhou Min, "Why didn't you bring him back back then? Our family is only nineteen. If something really happens, I'll see how you deal with him." The dead parents explain!"

"We must let him go back today!"

Zhou Min raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why didn't Grandpa say anything?"

This old man has a clear heart and wants to save face. He keeps asking him to do such unpleasant things in front of his good grandson. He still wants to be a good brother.

"It's the opposite, isn't it! If you don't say it, let Wen..."

"Wen Dong didn't say anything either." Zhou Min resolutely refused on Wen Dong's behalf, and the angry old man kept pushing him.

The secretary at the side tremblingly passed the video in his hand between the two of them, "...Actually, the young master's filming is quite good, and it has been on several hot searches. famous."

The grandparent and grandson stared at the crying teenager on the small screen, and snorted, "Then come back after shooting, send me this video and that photo, and I will use my grandson as a screensaver."

"Ahem." Zhou Min sipped his tea.

The secretary understood instantly, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, he responded repeatedly, and even sent the video and photos to the two masters.

The two were watching the video when they suddenly heard movement from the next door, and immediately silenced it.

As soon as Zhou Chao came in, Gu Yan was already seated.

Seeing him coming, Gu Yan put away the video in his hand, pointed to the seat next to him, "Sit here and let the air flow."

Zhou Qi pursed his lips, shy away from his body a little embarrassedly, and revealed Yan Huan behind him, "That, me, we met on the road."

Gu Yan's eyes were slightly dark, but his face was still calm and unmoved, "Everyone who comes is a guest, it's just a matter of adding a table and chopsticks."

Hearing what he said, Zhou Chao was relieved, but still felt a little uncomfortable, so he chose to sit in front of him.

Yan Huan sat opposite, he did not expect Zhou Chao to eat with Gu Yan.

What kind of friendship would two people eat together?

The hot pot was heating up quickly, and Zhou Chao kept picking up topics, hoping that the two of them could chat together, despite the fact that the two around him were obviously not very interested.

Zhou Chao bit his lip, what should he do.

Seeing that he didn't eat, Gu Yan squeezed his wrist under the table, signaling him not to worry.

The dinner was made like this by him, Gu Yan wanted to comfort him in turn, what kind of gentle person is this.

On the other hand, Gu Yan didn't care about Yan Huan's existence in every move. He answered almost every word Yan Huan said. Although he said few words, he was always very serious.

No wonder so many people like him.

"Why did Mr. Gu suddenly remember to have dinner with Xiao Yang?" Yan Huan asked.

Gu Yan pursed his lips slightly, unable to see a smile, "Eat as soon as you want, there is no suddenness."

The casualness in the words showed that he and Zhou Chao were very familiar.

"Then why is it him?" Yan Huan's posture of breaking the casserole today is to let Zhou Chao see his situation clearly. ?"

Zhou Bian eyebrows, how could Yan Huan say that about Gu Yan?

He was about to defend Gu Yan, but Gu Yan picked up a tissue beside him and slowly wiped Zhou Chao's sweat, "It's just a meal, what you said seems like I'm wrong, just a good friend."

Big hands tightly wrapped around the back of Zhou Chao's head, soft hair brushed against his palms, Gu Yan's eyes darkened slightly, every movement was not forceful, but it showed extreme possessiveness.

"That's right," Zhou Chao was sweating hotly, and secretly glanced at Gu Yan, clearly a little bit wronged in his eyes, but he didn't say that he was unhappy, Zhou Chao was a little angry.

"Brother Yan, Gu Yan is my good friend, why do you say that?"

Zhou Chao glanced at the logo on his clothes, remembered the boy today, and asked, "Gu Yan, is the brand of your clothes easy to buy?"

"It was sent from M state."

"I think so too." Zhou Chao held the beef that Gu Yan gave him in his mouth, and his cheeks twitched.

Hearing what Zhou Chao said, Gu Yan's eyes darkened slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared, "Have you met any good friends recently?"

"..." Zhou Chao shook his head, thinking in his heart that Gu Yan's thoughts are really delicate, "It's just that there are too many strange fans, so I didn't pay much attention to him."

He didn't dare to tell Gu Yan that the kid from the Song family came to him, otherwise Gu Yan would be very uncomfortable.

"is it?"

The two words are low and serious, "That's good."

Listening to his meaningful words, Zhou Chao felt that he was unhappy again.

The clothes on Gu Yan's body are not common in the market.It just so happened that the designer of the clothes was an overseas student supported by Mrs. Jiang back then, and has since stayed in M ​​state. In order to repay Mrs. Jiang, every once in a while, he would send him clothes of various seasons.

"Tighten it, I'm distracted." Gu Yan tapped on his chopsticks lightly, knocked the cold piece of meat on the table, and put a new piece of hot meat next to his mouth, "Bite."

"…Well."

The smell of oil splashed out of the mandarin duck pot unexpectedly scalded Zhou Chao's neck near his collarbone, "It's so hot!"

"Don't move." Gu Yan quickly pulled the tissue to wipe off the oily smell on his neck, and as expected, a little scarlet fell, "Take off your clothes, the light here is not very good. I can see better, it seems A little red."

"Can you strike lightly!" Yan Huan said.

"...You, don't pull my clothes, if you want to break it, I will do it myself!"

The grandfather and grandson in the cubicle grew darker as they heard this, they were only nineteen!

Zhou Yang is only nineteen!

Sure enough, the entertainment industry is a big dye tank!

Fuck!

Just fucking!

There are still three people!

Mr. Zhou almost recited it in one breath, "...Go, go!"

There was a loud bang at the door.

"What are you doing!"

Looking at Zhou Min with a menacing face, and then at the crumbling door that was kicked open, Zhou Chao was stunned, pinched the tissue in his hand, pointed at his neck, and swallowed the beef in his mouth vaguely, "...by, Got burned."

The author has something to say: Thank you for your likes~ Chapter V has a red envelope drop! Last night I dreamed that I was dying. I woke up and took a look, good guy...