The perfect game for personalities

Five years later.

"Xiang Zimo! Xiang Zimo!"

The audience in the audience shouted Xiang Zimo's name enthusiastically, screaming with uncontrollable excitement.

The prelude to the music sounded, and they fell silent one after another, indulging in Xiang Zimo's deep and melodious singing.

The background staff shuttled back and forth, busy debugging the equipment and urging the next process.

This time, Xiang Zimo was the flying guest and participated in a popular variety show. After the end, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

He stepped down the steps, looked around the backstage and then stopped, then went straight to Jiang Fei who was waiting on the side and hugged him, kissed his forehead intimately, and smiled lovingly.

"It's been a long time."

The other guests and artists behind him didn't show any surprise when they saw his aboveboard actions.

As early as five years ago, when Xiang Zimo first entered the entertainment circle, he said that he already had a boyfriend, and he had been protecting him tightly for the first few years, but was finally discovered by the paparazzi that he was a college student from a prestigious university. .

From then on, many people went to the university to stay in Jiangfei, forcing him to finish the courses ahead of time, and became Xiang Zimo's life assistant directly after graduation.

Speaking of being a life assistant, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Xiang Zimo didn't want him to be busy at all, but just wanted to stick together every day.

The publicity at that time caused a storm, but at that time Xiang Zimo had just made his debut through a popular talent show.

He has a handsome appearance, a sexy singing voice, many fans, and his innate good voice and musical talent are highly recognized by some senior musicians in the circle. Therefore, after a difficult time, he finally stood firm.

Although I had seen pictures of Xiang Zimo's boyfriend on the Internet, even the artist guests couldn't help being secretly surprised when they saw a real person.

The other party was a handsome and thin young man, wearing a beige knitted sweater and black trousers. The soft light-colored clothes looked elegant and soft, and his porcelain white skin and quiet eyebrows added a sense of alienation and coldness.

Only when he looked at Xiang Zimo, he would smile, his lips were pursed with thin red.

Sensing other people's curious eyes, Jiang Fei raised his eyes and looked over, his clear black eyes were moist, beautiful and clean.

The slender eyelashes suddenly fell again, and he turned sideways to hide as if he was not used to it.

Xiang Zimo, who was talking to him, immediately stopped speaking. After blocking him, he raised his head and greeted the passing guests. After saying goodbye politely, he walked out with his arms around Jiang Fei's shoulders.

The gossiping eyes of others chased after him, only a strand of crow-black hair could be seen.

Many fans were guarding under the building where the variety show was recorded. After Xiang Zimo appeared, they burst into screams of excitement. They all stood up and waved banners supporting him.

Seeing this, Jiang Fei whispered.

"I'll wait for you in the car first."

Although Xiang Zimo's fans already know his appearance, Xiang Zimo still doesn't want him to have too much contact with fans, fearing that some extreme fans will deliberately hurt him.

He didn't say anything, he walked with Jiang Fei to the car, watched him get into the back seat, and then urged him while holding the car door.

"During the break just now, I asked Xiao Li to buy milk tea, and I should be back soon."

"kindness."

The car door was closed, Jiang Fei watched as Xiang Zimo walked towards the fans, stopped and started to sign a group photo, bored of waiting, so he took out his phone and started to check Weibo.

He was not interested in entertainment hot news, but because Xiang Zimo entered the entertainment industry, he also needs to pay attention to whether the daily hot search is related to Xiang Zimo in real time.

Just after recording the variety show tonight, someone posted the Reuters picture on Weibo, and the comments were all looking forward to the guests who appeared in the Reuters picture.

Xiang Zimo has been in the entertainment industry for five years, and he has worked hard for a long time to gradually turn from a rookie with a unique style to a musician who can take charge of his own work, and shut up all those black people who used to mock him because he has no strength because of his face.

He is good looking and strong, not as impulsive and passionate as he was a few years ago, but he still maintains a style of neither humble nor overbearing.

Now he has long been a veritable star.

After confirming that the news on Hot Search was not harmful to Xiang Zimo, Jiang Fei felt a little relieved and put away his phone.

Xiao Li, who was sent to buy milk tea, had already returned, knocked on the car window, and after the car window was lowered, he handed over the cup in his hand and said enthusiastically.

"Brother Jiang, this is the milk green that Xiang Ge specially ordered to buy for you, five cents of sugar."

"Thank you."

Jiang Fei took it, closed the car window, inserted a straw and drank slowly.

When Xiang Zimo returned to the car, he had almost finished half of his drink.

The milk green was taken away and placed on a side shelf, and Xiang Zimo's hand was deftly inserted into his warm palm. The rough fingertips were a little rough, but warm.

"tasty?"

"Delicious."

Jiang Fei's earnest nod looked too cute, Xiang Zimo couldn't help but leaned over to kiss his cheek, seeing that he was quietly letting himself kiss him, so he had to hold his cheek and lift it up slightly, Kissed his lips.

From the corner of the eye, he saw that the driver had already boarded the car. Jiang Fei frowned slightly, and reached out to push him, but he didn't.

After the kiss as if no one else was there, Xiang Zimo still licked his lips and said with a smile.

"Sweet and delicious."

The driver in front pretended to be deaf and dumb and started the car, Jiang Fei also pretended not to hear it in anger, and went to hold the milk green again, sucking it in small mouthfuls with the straw in his mouth.

Xiang Zimo leaned on his shoulder and found a comfortable position to rub against him affectionately.

The neck was itchy, and Jiang Fei moved a little, and after hearing his heavy snort of relief, he asked in a low voice.

"Tired?"

Xiang Zimo sighed lazily.

"Yeah, I'm so tired."

Only in front of him, Xiang Zimo would show such a tired side.

Although he has turned off a lot of unnecessary work, his time schedule is still very full, and he has almost no free time every day.

Jiang Fei squeezed his hand with some distress, thought for a while, and said.

"There is no work schedule tomorrow, you should rest at home."

"how about you?"

"There is something going on at the company, I have to go there."

"Brother Zhang is here for the company's affairs, so why let you go too?"

Brother Zhang is Xiang Zimo's manager. He used to have other artists under him at the same time, but now that Xiang Zimo has become popular, he is the only one with him.

In addition to the agent, the company also assigned several assistants to him, and the reason why Xiang Zimo asked Jiang Fei to be his life assistant was to let him relax and stay by his side all the time.

Hearing Xiang Zimo's dissatisfaction, Jiang Fei was a little helpless.

"Tomorrow, the agent and all the assistants will go to a meeting, maybe to discuss something."

Although Xiang Zimo kept Jiang Fei by his side for personal gain, Jiang Fei still had to follow the company's regulations and had to attend some meetings.

Xiang Zimo asked unhappily.

"what time tomorrow?"

"At six o'clock in the afternoon to the company."

After asking about tomorrow's arrangements, Xiang Zimo stopped talking.

Back home, the kitten who was playing with the servant rushed over happily when he heard the door knock.

Jiang Fei didn't care about changing his shoes, so he held it in his arms, touched it, and laughed.

"good."

He had just taken off half of his shoes, and before he could bend over, he saw Xiang Zimo half-kneeling in front of him very naturally, and took off his other one.

Jiang Fei supported his shoulders, put on the slippers and walked inside.

The servants usually only show up when they are not at home, and are responsible for taking care of the kittens and housework. When they see that they come back and put the freshly prepared meal on the table, they leave swiftly.

After eating, Xiang Zimo tiredly went to the bedroom to rest.

Jiang Fei was not as busy as him. He played with the kitten in the living room for a while, and then contacted Brother Zhang to confirm some itineraries.

He knew that Xiang Zimo rarely had time to rest, and he wanted to spend time with him, so he asked about tomorrow's meeting by the way.

Brother Zhang has known about their relationship for a long time. Generally, if it is not a rigid requirement, he will save him a lot of unnecessary complicated things, but this time he said.

"You must come to tomorrow's meeting. The higher-ups have changed people. In the past few days, the staff in charge of each artist will have a face-to-face meeting."

"Up?"

Xiang Zimo signed a contract with the largest brokerage company in the industry, and the artists under him accounted for almost half of the entertainment industry.

Jiang Fei once met the president of this company on TV, he was a middle-aged man in his fifties, but he had never met him in person.

And now, the president of the company has changed?

Who can take over such a big brokerage company?

Realizing the importance of tomorrow's meeting, Jiang Fei didn't have any other thoughts, and had a quick chat with his manager before hanging up the phone.

After putting the sleepy kitten back into the cat's nest and washing it, he gently pushed open the door of the bedroom, only to find that the lamp was on.

Xiang Zimo woke up at some point, lying on his side, looking at his phone intently.

Looking up and seeing Jiang Fei, he pulled the quilt off his body and stretched out his arms.

Jiang Fei walked over, got into his arms, and asked softly.

"Why did you wake up? Did it disturb you just now?"

"It's not noisy, you know, I don't think so."

In a highly compressed life, Xiang Zimo is used to quickly adjusting his body during a short rest period. He only slept for less than an hour just now, and the exhaustion on his body has disappeared without a trace. .

The screen of the phone was still on, and Xiang Zimo didn't block it, so Jiang Fei saw the page on the screen as soon as he raised his eyes.

It is the interface of Weibo Chaohua, but the protagonist of the high-definition picture is him.

After Jiang Fei's identity information was exposed, only a small half of Xiang Zimo's fans turned off in anger. The reason why the remaining half accepted it so quickly was nothing more than Jiang Fei's good looks.

One handsome and one Wenxiu, with a certain height difference, coupled with sincere and pure feelings, no matter how you look at it, they are a pair that is very easy to get support.

In the past five years, the company has sent people from time to time to persuade Jiang Fei to make a debut to increase the popularity of him and Xiang Zimo, but he refused every time.

Later, Xiang Zimo found out that they went to Jiang Fei behind his back, angrily had a big fight with the company, and then the company reluctantly gave up the idea.

Xiang Zimo tightened his arms, wrapped him in his arms, and clicked on one of the photos, which was secretly photographed by fans when Jiang Fei lowered the car window to receive milk tea.

Although the distance is too far away, it is a little blurry, but you can still see his handsome appearance. When he took things with both hands, he was polite and well-behaved, and he wanted to rub them just looking at them.

"A lot of current traffic stars are not as good-looking as you."

As if holding a unique treasure in the world, Xiang Zimo's tone was a little smug.

Jiang Fei didn't care much about his popularity on the Internet, so he felt a little embarrassed looking at himself in the picture, so he took the phone from him, pressed it off, and urged.

"Okay, it's time for you to sleep."

The bedside lamp was specially dimmed, Jiang Fei couldn't see Xiang Zimo's expression clearly, and he didn't notice anything when he held his face and kissed him.

When Xiang Zimo's kiss flowed down to his collarbone, and his breath became heavier, he hurriedly stopped him a little helplessly.

"I have a meeting tomorrow—"

"We have a meeting in the afternoon, in time."

Xiang Zimo grabbed his struggling wrist and kissed him pitifully, as if he couldn't kiss enough.

While propping up his upper body and staring down at Jiang Fei, he aggressively filled the air inch by inch.

He gave a low laugh, his eyes were extremely gentle.

"You won't be late."

The author has something to say: xiu—have you gotten in the car yet?

In the next chapter, I meet old acquaintances, and then this world is about to end (although I still don’t know how to end it, I’m so worried