That scumbag famous flower has a master

"There's a gift in the back seat." Cheng Geyun said, "Give it to Director Yang yourself later."

"Ah?" Gu Juan, who had just gotten into the car, was stunned, and then realized that it was indeed her own incomprehension and lack of consideration, so she could only thank Cheng Geyun.

"No thanks." Cheng Geyun stretched out his hand to signal Xiao Lin to drive: "If you really appreciate it, make more money and make me happier."

To be honest, Gu Juan's talent in acting is really average, even Cheng Geyun, a layman, can't find any bright spots.

Seeing Director Yang's brows getting tighter and tighter, Cheng Geyun consciously moved closer.

"Geyun," he shook his head, "it's a bit difficult."

"I also know that my little girl's acting skills are a bit sloppy," Gu Juan acted like that, even if Cheng Geyun closed his eyes, he couldn't do anything against his conscience, but his tone changed slightly, and he asked, "Why don't you see, we Don't want this salary, how about just learning from you?"

"Oh?" Everyone was interested in what Bai gave, so he smiled: "But the little girl hasn't said anything yet, why don't you ask her opinion first?"

"It's my honor to be able to study with Director Yang." Not long after Gu Juan had just finished the required performance, he had already stopped for a while, and heard the conversation between the two of them without refuting, but agreed: "We juniors, still I need your advice."

Director Yang stays with his family for dinner, because he is at home and his wife is also staying, even if he is an old pervert, he can't do anything.So Cheng Geyun found an excuse to leave with Xiao Lin first, and asked Xiao Lin to wait, and took her home directly after dinner.

He didn't drive by himself, and he couldn't drive in when he called a car with the software, so he had to go out by himself.

Cheng Geyun has a weird temper, but he felt bored when he went out. He took off his suit jacket and hung it on his arm, looked down at his phone, and thumbed down to flip through the address book.

He clicked on the previously unique note, and after a long delay, he still clicked delete, and the system popped up a question of "do you want to delete this contact".

"Brother." Someone called him.

Cheng Geyun turned his head in a hurry, the confirmation button that he was supposed to press was inexplicably switched to the cancel button, he turned off the phone screen, and waved to He Chatyi when he saw him.

"Did you come to see Director Yang?" He Chatted and asked.

Cheng Geyun nodded.

He moved his gaze down and saw the dog beside He Chatyi, a pure white Samoyed with a red leash around its neck.

Maybe it was because the dog looked so easy to touch, Cheng Geyun couldn't help rubbing it with his hands, the dog not only had soft fur, but also had a good temper, and even rubbed against his hand.

"It's called Coke." He chatted down in front of him, rubbed the dog's face, then looked up at Cheng Geyun, his eyes were two or three similar to the Coke beside him, and he asked, "Brother, do you want to come with me?" Walk around? I want to talk to you."

Cheng Geyun canceled the order.

"You don't wear a mask?"

"Why do I have to wear a mask when I'm walking the dog?" He chatted back the Coke who had run away: "Who stipulates that you can't walk the dog when you're a celebrity?"

"Of course you don't need to bring your dog for a walk alone, but the photo of the two of us walking the dog together may be posted on the Internet tomorrow by an unknown marketing account, and then it will be accompanied by the four characters of suspected coming out of the closet." Cheng Geyun unexpectedly He took out the mask from his pocket and handed it to him: "Put it on."

Yes, the gentleman's suit puts a handkerchief, the local tyrant's suit wears sunglasses, and Cheng Geyun puts a small folding mask in his suit.

He talked about wearing a mask.

"Brother," he asked suddenly, "Can I change your company?"

"Why are you changing your sign?"

"If I were your artist, I wouldn't have to hide and wear a mask when walking with you."

After he said this, Cheng Geyun didn't respond for a long time.He chatted to himself wondering if he had made him unhappy by saying the wrong thing, but he really couldn't think of a way to do it, because the clues were too ambiguous to guess.

Until Cheng Geyun suddenly walked in front of him.

"Who is your manager? I dare say she will be pissed off by you sooner or later."

"Sister Chen Meng."

Cheng Geyun recalled it for a while, with a frank expression: "Oh, her brother was scumbag by me."

He chatted a little puzzled: "So people can be scum if they want to?"

Cheng Geyun didn't answer him anymore.

After walking the dog, He chatted that his aunt's cooking was delicious and invited Cheng Geyun to dinner.

Maybe it was a habit, but Cheng Geyun blurted out: "I don't eat dinner."

"Then shall we play games?"

This time, Cheng Geyun was much more straightforward: "I cook, so I don't like to play."

"Brother, you—"

"I'm gay, the kind of bisexual scum that eats both men and women. Chen Meng's brother was heartbroken by my scum. She met an ex-boyfriend I don't know in a bar, and the two of them were seriously injured and sent to the hospital. "Cheng Geyun was really too lazy to find a reason, and gave up on himself: "It's not good for a child to invite me to your house."

"What's the matter." He chatted to correct him: "I'm not a child, I'm already twenty."

So Cheng Geyun went to his house to have dinner and played games with him. Although the two of them were not even qualified to buckle their feet, they were still able to play madly with the man-machine until the early morning, watching the blood-red results haha Laughing, Cheng Geyun finally took a shower in the bathroom of his home, and lay down on the bed in the guest room of He Liaoyi's home.

He Liaoyi slept in the next room, Ke Le slept in a cage, Cheng Geyun slept under his head, but his eyes were still open.

He dug out the contact information that he didn't have time to delete, and the white light from the phone screen lit up the darkness of the room, silently reflecting on his face.The other party may not ask him to dial this series of numbers again, but he will not even try, so no one will know whether he can get through or not.

Cheng Geyun closed his eyes for a while, but still couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, he simply sat up, turned on the light, prepared to get dressed and leave.

He chatted and knocked on the door.

"Enter."

"Brother," he rubbed his right eye, and asked, "Are you insomnia?"

Cheng Geyun was puzzled: "Did I wake you up?"

The sound insulation effect of this room is definitely not bad, and since he just turned over, there is a high probability that he will not be able to make any noisy sounds.

"No." He chatted up to him and sat down on the edge of the bed: "I had a nightmare and wanted to drink water. I found that the light in your room was on, so I came to ask."

He just woke up, his voice was still a little lazy, and he asked, "Brother, do you have a boyfriend?"

"No." Cheng Geyun seemed to be repeating to himself: "No."

"Then can I sleep with you?" He Liaoyi looked at him eagerly: "I'm just afraid, it will be fine when I wake up."

Cheng Geyun directly refused: "No."

He Liao didn't take it seriously, he had already lay down and turned his back to Cheng Geyun, and yawned softly: "Brother, I won't even touch you, good night, go to sleep."

Cheng Geyun still wanted to say something, but turned left and right for a while, and kept talking to He to distance himself, laying down in a well-behaved manner and closing his eyes.

Cheng Geyun left at dawn, the kind who ran fast.He hurried home to wash up, just when Ye Shufeng called.

"Sister." Cheng Geyun looked at the obvious dark circles on his face in the mirror, and said listlessly, "Good morning."

"Geyun, come and open the door." Ye Shufeng said, "I'm at your door."

Cheng Geyun woke up like a dream, and went to open the door with a face full of bubbles. Ye Shufeng was wearing a smart suit, her curly hair was casually draped behind her, and she was holding duck blood vermicelli soup in her hand. Seeing Cheng Geyun's dull face : "Go and wash your face, I bought the one you like."

Cheng Geyun slipped into the bathroom, and while reaching out his hands to wash off the foam on his face, he asked, "Aren't you on a business trip?"

"It's not like you won't come back from a business trip. Did you stay up late last night?"

"As expected of my sister, you can tell at a glance." Cheng Geyun wiped his face dry with a towel, pushed her to sit down at the dining table, untied the duck blood vermicelli soup by himself, and it was still hot, pretending to be happy, "This I basically ate fish every day for a few days, but I haven’t eaten this one for a long time, let me try it.”

He didn't take the initiative to mention it to Ye Shufeng, but he just didn't want to mention it. Ye Shufeng didn't ask too many questions, but just looked at him softly and asked, "Is your work going well these days?"

"It's very smooth." Cheng Geyun took a sip of soup, wiped his mouth with a piece of paper, and then continued: "I signed Director Yang's new movie for Gu Juan, and went up to be the second female."

"Okay," Ye Shufeng said, "how about we go on a trip together in a few days? I'll let someone take care of you for a few days and relax. There's a place I've been thinking about for a long time but haven't made it to. It’s a rare time when work isn’t busy.”

Knowing what she was thinking, Cheng Geyun stirred the soup with the spoon in his hand and nodded, "Okay, I've always wanted to travel far away."

Ye Shufeng sighed, reached out and patted his head: "Don't hold back, my sister looks very uncomfortable."

"What am I holding back?" Cheng Geyun laughed: "What am I holding back? I'm too late to be happy. Let me tell you, didn't we invest in a medical project two years ago? I have made a profit. Also, recently, a real estate agent friend of mine’s building is about to open, and I plan to buy two to continue my life as a charterer. Moreover, I played games with people yesterday and won three out of ten games... "

He said many happy things in one breath, big or small.But the better he said it, the more uncomfortable he felt. Cheng Geyun had no choice but to avoid Ye Shufeng's hand, hiding his emotions, and sighed, "Sister, you are too. I'm already 28 and you still touch my head. Have you thought about it?" Can I still grow taller?"

"I was wrong, I won't touch your head." Ye Shufeng withdrew his hand: "Then you keep your word and promised to go out to play with my sister."

After work was over, the phone of Hupenggouyou rang on time at nine o'clock in the evening.

The first time he called, Cheng Geyun directly refused.

The second time he called, Cheng Geyun refused again and added the other party to the blacklist.

After 2 minutes, the other party called wechat reluctantly, and Cheng Geyun finally got through impatiently, uttering all the words in one breath: "Don't pull me, I won't come. Abstinence from drinking and dancing can lead to a long life. Live a healthy life and refuse to play anymore."

Although there was no one around, Cheng Geyun really didn't want to go back to the old life.It took ten years for him to return home, and when he was lying on Cheng Yu's bed crying, he didn't think about anything but this one thing.

Could it be that if no one cares about him, he can't live a good life?

Whether Cheng Yu or Jiang Youzhao, no matter who is gone, he has to live on.

"No," Hu Penggouyou said hurriedly, afraid that he would hang up again, "Brother, don't hang up first, I didn't call you to play, but to get someone."

The author has something to say: thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Yuan Yuan, milkyway1 who loves Sedum Yu;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 34 bottles of Yuanyuan; 5 bottles of milkyway from Akita Wang and Aiyu Sedum; 1 bottle of PHANTACI.