The national male god wants to chase me

The top floor of the Sickefeller Building.

This is the place that can only be owned by the number one king among X stars. It overlooks the whole city from a high place, and it is itself a symbol of the king.

Since being injured and forced to leave here two years ago, Qin Luo has never come in again.After changing masters twice in a short period of time, it is now firmly in Long Zeyu's hands.

He somewhat regretted why he agreed to come along.No longer the number one self, coming here is simply a kind of humiliation reminding the glory of the past.

"come in."

The door carved with symmetrical dragons and phoenixes slowly opened, and he gritted his teeth and walked in.

However, compared with two years ago, the inside should be different.Qin Luo soon found out that he was wrong.

It turned out... exactly the same as when I was there.He looked around in shock, he had been here for nearly eight years, and he was very familiar with every inch of it.You can't go wrong, even every detail is exactly the same.

This is impossible.Could it be that the three masters afterward have maintained their original appearances...

Just when he was shocked, the current owner had already sat on the sofa by himself.And pointed to the opposite.Looking at his speechless appearance, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"what happened?"

Qin Luo didn't speak, and sat down opposite him silently.

He didn't come to nostalgia, it was Long Zeyu who asked him to talk about things.

"Thank you, you all go out."

The young man waved his hand and told the assistants to close the door.In this luxury house covering an area of ​​more than 1000 square meters, there are probably only two of them left.

What can't be said in front of the assistant...

Long Zeyu took a pillow on the sofa and hugged it in his arms.Qin Luo paused for a moment, his face turned pale in an instant.

"That is……"

It is a pillow that can change the color and pattern of the jacket at will with a pinch, and there are hundreds of different types of pillows that are not the same.It was a gift given to me by a polymer material research and development laboratory a few years ago.

Although this technology has become popular now, this is only the first in the world.Because it is an experimental product, the response speed of the transformation is slower than that put on the market, and one of the patterns says "NO.1 Qin Luo"...

"Want it?"

After the nostalgic Qin Luo was kicked out at that time, he wanted to come back to get this pillow that accompanied him every day, but he was rejected of course.

Because this place no longer belongs to me.

Why does this man keep this thing.Qin Luo gritted his teeth and glanced at the line of writing on the pillow.

"No, thank you. What can I do for you?"

"Why are you in a hurry? Anyway, you don't need to rush the announcement."

Long Zeyu uttered these words leisurely in a tone of beating.He also stroked his favorite pillow by the way.

"..."

Qin Luo trembled with anger.Did this man know the news that he was going to retire in advance, so he came here on purpose to humiliate himself?

"It's okay, I'll go first."

He stood up, intending to leave.Even living on the street is better than being humiliated by a man so many years younger than me here.

"and many more."

The other party stopped him. "I want to help you get back into the ranks of popular idols."

Qin Luo stopped and glanced at him coldly.Sure enough, I know.

"Are you finished? Even if labor and management lose their jobs, it's not your turn to laugh."

He no longer has the patience to waste time with the man in front of him, he just wants to leave.But within two steps, the arm was grabbed by the opponent from behind.

"I'm not laughing at you, I really want to help you."

Long Zeyu stuffed a document into his hand. "Don't worry, I didn't help you for free. The contract has been drawn up, you can take a look."