The dead enemy has to spoil me after being stupid [entertainment circle]

Someone knocked on the door, Lu Bianyan hastily locked the screen of his phone, got up to open it.

Zhou Yuan stood at the door with a smile on his face: "You are really good today. I was worried that you would go bald if you didn't want to do business. After all, the entertainment industry is not as happy as the chic days outside. Your performance today really made me feel happy." A bit of a surprise."

In fact, Lu Bianyan didn't think much about it at all. He might not be interested for long, but since he decided to do something, he wouldn't fish for it.

Don't talk about doing a job and loving a job, at least you have to be dedicated.

Lu Bianyan actually didn't want to answer this kind of question, after all, there is something wrong with expressing his determination to the manager.

In the second of his silence, Zhou Yuan's focus has changed: "Is the room very hot? Why is your face so red?"

Lu Bianyan touched his neck and picked up the loose neckline, "It's okay, I was exercising just now."

"I've been moving all day and still exercising? Are you not tired?"

Lu Bian said without changing his face: "I am full of energy."

Zhou Yuan couldn't understand the young people nowadays, "Okay, it's still early, why don't you go to the rooftop and have a drink, and talk about the next plan by the way."

Shen Jizhou didn't look happy all day today. According to the doctor's advice, if he is depressed for a long time, it may affect his condition. Then he will face the risk of being kidnapped by morality and being forced to engage in sex at any time.

For straight male friendship, for NGC.

Lu Bianyan said casually, "I just want to go up and have some fun."

Han Xiaoling prepared cold drinks and fruit plates on the rooftop, and even set up a stereo, so she was extremely busy.

Yu Beiwo was playing games with Qi Lin on the sofa. From the corner of his eyes, he saw that Lu Bianyan didn't have time to raise his head, but his tone was shy: "Xiaoyan~ Have you watched the CP Chaochao between you and brother Zhou? I'll go~ those I can really write small jokes, I have a strong sense of substitution, and my face turns red. But both of you can have cp super chat, it is a miracle at the top level of the fan circle."

Lu Bianyan was too lazy to talk to him.

Looking around, he found a place to sit down, and asked casually, "Where is Shen Jizhou? You didn't call him?"

"Brother Yuan didn't answer the phone call, he was probably in the shower, so I haven't seen him for a while, so it's not Xiaoyan."

"What bullshit are you talking about?"

No one came, Lu Bianyan felt a little disappointed.

It wasn't because he wanted to see Shen Jizhou, but because he should have the self-consciousness as a suspect who caused the accident.

After all, it took a lot of determination for him to make the decision to take the initiative to reconcile with Shen Jizhou and calm his emotions.

Unexpectedly, the victim himself did not have the awareness of this appeal.

He turned on his phone in boredom, and someone replied to his comment under the horrific fan picture.

【Sister, what misunderstanding do you have about Yanyan? 】

[Tell me a joke, Lu Bianyan is fierce. 】

[Sisters are sexually obsessed, please don't be rebellious if you don't like them. 】

[The angle is so strange, you are not Lu Bianyan's original words, are you? 】

Lu Bianyan was startled.

There is nothing doubtful about the fact that he is fierce A, he shouldn't be the only one in this world who thinks so, right?

Then, in the next second, a photo of Shen Jizhou's abs showing off his dance appeared.

It turns out that the figure with wide shoulders and narrow back in the fanart is real.

But Lu Bianyan didn't intend to change his perception of himself because of this, after all, he didn't know who hugged him like a doll when he slept last night, similar to the naive level of a seven-year-old child cuddling a bear to sleep.

Can this be called fierce A?

Thinking of this, he was completely overwhelmed by his own logic, and snorted coldly with disdain.

Suddenly, fierce gunshots came from Yu Bei's game interface, and the screen went dark.

He wailed irritablely, completely lost interest, locked his phone and glanced at Lu Bianyan, and asked fearlessly: "Did you and brother Zhou have any sauces and sauces in the room last night?"

Lu Bianyan squinted his eyes and looked up from the phone: "What kind of stuffed sauce?"

Yu Bei gave an ambiguous "tsk": "Oh~ it's the soy sauce mentioned in the joke~ Is there any~"

"..."

Lu Bianyan clenched his fists, feeling that this friend was going to die: "You want to know?"

Yu Bei felt that he was going to wrap his body in leather if he didn't pull the rein, so he immediately changed his words: "I don't think so, I feel horrified when you two walk together, even if you really tell me, is that what I dare to imagine?"

"..."

I have to admit that Lu Bianyan somewhat agrees with his description.

The unprecedented harmony between him and Shen Jizhou is just an anti-human miracle brought about by medical loopholes.

Forget it, Shen Jizhou is just a patient.

Lu Bianyan comforted himself in this way.

Anyway, since Shen Jizhou fell ill, he has become more and more tolerant towards this guy.

Then reluctantly tolerate it again.

Lu Bianyan opened the most recent news contact S, and the chat history still stays at last night's "cat snoring. GIF".

He poked the input box with his finger, deleted it after typing, hesitated for a long time, and clicked send.

[Peerless fierce A: Where? 】

After a few minutes of no reply, he leaned heavily on the sofa. Because his legs were too long, he was squeezed into the slit of the bar counter and couldn't stretch.

Qi Lin looked at him for a long time, but couldn't help it anymore, and pointed to the side, "There is still room here."

"Huh?" Lu Bianyan raised his head bluntly, only to realize that his legs were a little sore from holding back. Just as he was about to move, the phone turned on.

【S: I just took a shower】

Lu Bianyan stopped the leg that was about to be moved, continued to type in the input box, deleted, deleted, deleted, and finally clicked send.

[Peerless fierce A: Oh. 】

He locked the screen of his phone, and in the reflection of the black screen, he saw the corners of his pursed mouth stretched out, and he raised his head to meet Qi Lin's weird and silent expression.

"?"

Qi Lin's lips moved, his expression was indescribable, he thought for a long time and finally said nothing.

"?" Lu Bianyan couldn't bear it, "What's wrong?"

Qi Lin didn't look at it: "The green pine next to it has just been watered."

Only then did Lu Bianyan realize that the green pine potted plant next to the sofa was dripping water, half of his sleeves were wet.

"... You didn't say it earlier."

Qi Lin picked up the tissue on the bar and threw it to him, "I thought it was some special hobby of yours."

"Who is sick and has this habit?"

After Lu Bianyan finished speaking, he was slightly embarrassed, and normal people would not react like this.He moved a little to the side, and the long legs were released, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Yuan kept answering the phone calls today, and he said that he wanted to talk about the plan, but he didn't say anything now.

He scratched his head boredly, looked up and caught a glimpse of a slender figure at the top of the stairs, who looked at him from a distance across the bar, and then his nose moved visible to the naked eye.

Obviously, that idiot Shen Jizhou was using a cold snort to show that he still had emotions.

It's not good for you to take the initiative to send me a message.

Lu Bianyan watched him calmly.

He was actually a little curious about whether the prince would continue to fight coldly when he was in a mood, or whether he could find a way for himself to go down casually.

The man walked over with a cold face, kicked Yu Bei's obstructing leg with the toe of his slippers, and ordered: "Go to the side."

Yu Bei played the game to a climax and didn't have time to react, so Ma Liu got up and rolled away.

Then the man sat down next to Lu Bianyan, and the temperature dropped several degrees within a few meters around.

Lu Bian said: "..."

What a magical aura it is.

If you want a cold war, you will have a cold war. If you want to reconcile, then reconcile. If you don’t talk to me, you will be next to me. Are you sick?

Oh, sickness indeed.

Lu Bianyan seldom used the word "stupid" to scold him recently, which is somewhat disrespectful to patients.

Lu Bianyan spoke first; "Do you have something to say?"

Shen Jizhou's tone was cold, and he asked, "You have nothing to say?"

The man had just finished taking a shower, and the cool breeze blew through and there was a bitter fragrance, Lu Bianyan lost his mind for no reason, and pretended to be stupid: "What can I say."

Shen Jizhou looked at him, his face was frosty, not only cold, but also a little abnormally white, his dark eyes seemed to be complaining silently, and there were things that Lu Bianyan couldn't understand.

In short, he felt belatedly that Shen Jizhou's mood today did not seem to be unreasonable.

Sometimes Lu Bianyan felt that his nerves were quite thick and he couldn't capture those small emotions. His mother often said that he was a student of Lu Zhengguang, and both of them were fighters in the straight boy group who drank hot water.

But can he be blamed for this matter, he doesn't know where Shen Jizhou's sensitive point is.

Lu Bianyan pursed his lower lip, and was the first to feel aggrieved: "I talk fast during the day, do you have to be so aggressive?"

Shen Jizhou looked at him silently for two seconds, then turned his head away, "I didn't kill you."

"You still say you are not fierce? You didn't smile at me in front of the camera today, and you spoke coldly. I even thought you would freeze me in place at any time." Lu Bianyan became more and more aggrieved as he spoke, his tone aggrieved: "You You don't like to talk to me, why are you still next to me? Are you annoying?"

Shen Jizhou pursed his mouth into a straight line, as if he was introspecting himself, and after a while he said stiffly: "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry to say shit."

Lu Bianyan took advantage of the victory to pursue him, looked at him out of the corner of his eye, raised his chin and said, "Do you want to make up?"

Shen Jizhou lowered his eyes, and slowly rubbed his fingertips against his palm.

Not looking too happy.

Lu Bianyan narrowed his eyes.

Didn't this preemptive strike work?

He doesn't remember which wonderful person said that when negotiating with your partner in a cold war, you have to be more wronged than him, first win the other party's sympathy, and turn against the customer.

Unexpectedly, this step is not easy to go down.

Is it because it is not an object relationship?

He was thinking about what to do, when Shen Jizhou spoke, his tone still calm: "You answer my question first."

Lu Bianyan straightened his body, "Say it."

Shen Jizhou was silent for a long time, as if he wanted to ask, but he was afraid of hearing an answer he didn't want to hear.

Finally, it took a lot of courage to let out a breath, "Since you don't like the entertainment industry, why did you agree to debut?"

"This is..."

Lu Bianyan was not surprised that he would ask this question, but he didn't know what answer Shen Jizhou wanted to hear.

After thinking about it, I still feel that it is more reliable to tell the truth, "For Helen's [-]% equity."

Shen Jizhou frowned slightly, obviously the answer did not satisfy him.

Lu Bianyan thought for a while, "My dad has a heart attack, and I want him to live a few more years."

The roof area was already large, and the sound was mixed with the noise of teammates playing games. The wind blew away most of the hustle and bustle, and the space less than half a meter between the two fell into silence.

Shen Jizhou's voice was a little low with the cool wind in it: "So you don't like music and dance at all?"

Lu Bianyan was a little taken aback.

"Yes, I'm not a masochist, why learn if I don't like it."

Perhaps Shen Jizhou's frozen expression softened a little after hearing the barely acceptable answer.

He raised his eyes: "When you were in distress on a deserted island in Southeast Asia, Zhong Ziqin hugged and hugged you. You were alone for two full days, and he even specially invited you when he returned to Shanghai."

The topic changed suddenly and abruptly, Lu Bianyan didn't react for a while.

Then I saw Shen Jizhou looking at him with twinkling eyes, making trouble out of no reason but also with a bit of seriousness: "Does he also think children are cute?"

"?"

"May I ask, should I have a sense of crisis?"

Lu Bianyan gritted his teeth, showed a standard smile of world peace, twisted his neck, and moved his wrist, "You can indeed feel a little bit of a sense of crisis now."

The author has something to say:

Words: Maomao uppercut - Zhouzhou: backhand hold

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Yanyan: Can't move...Zhouzhou: Take a bite~

——"Zhouzhou Beaten Diary"