Qingzhou Boyu, shining sky and southern summer

"What is this for?" The man squinted his eyes and smiled, took another deep breath, and exhaled the smoke, "Who can't see me smoking."

"I'll make your image for you. Can you tell me what's good or bad? Your fans don't want you to smoke."

"Fans, fans? My brother-in-law likes me?" Zheng Xi joked.

"Yes, my husband likes you, the kind who cried when he heard Lao Yun go in."

"Oh, it's terrible." The man choked out his cigarette, took the ashtray to the kitchen, and went to the bedroom to spray some perfume to cover up the smell of the smoke. He touched his chin and said, "Should I wear a beard?"

"It's too late, people are at the door, drink some water to clear your throat."

After Ji Boyu finished speaking, he went to open the door, Yue Qingzhou couldn't do it anymore, with a joyful and forbearing expression, he asked Ji Boyu in a low voice: "I, do I think this is an act of illegitimate meal?"

"Fried rice with oil, you guys are meeting friends, don't be afraid." Ji Boyu pulled him in, turned to Zheng Xi and said, "He has a sore throat today and can't talk, shake hands and hug him immediately , just take a photo and sign it—don’t hug too tightly, ah.”

"Don't worry." Zheng Xi came out, saw Yue Qingzhou was taken aback, and smiled politely and extended his hand to Yue Qingzhou.

Yue Qingzhou was so excited, but unable to speak, she stretched out her hand and shook Zheng Xi's fingertips.

Zheng Xi smiled and said, "Is that... a signature?"

Yue Qingzhou nodded frantically, took out the album from the bag, touched the bag again with a frightened expression, and turned to Ji Boyu to shake hands and write.

Ji Boyu understood: "He didn't bring a pen."

"Oh, I have it, but I don't know where to put it. Lao Ji, come and look for it with me-you sit down first, come in." Zheng Xi arranged Yue Qingzhou to sit on the sofa, and took Ji Boyu with him. into the room.

As soon as he entered the room, Zheng Xi thumped Ji Boyu: "Young master, it's ok, you can take both men and women? Didn't you all have little boyfriends before..."

"That's right," Ji Boyu nodded, "This is the man."

Zheng Xi was taken aback: "Oh—you're lucky."

"Tsk, don't talk nonsense, I'll take him away earlier if I sign the signature earlier, now I see you and I feel a little green on my head."

"Look at how stingy you are," Zheng Xi squatted down and opened the drawer to look for a pen, and suddenly pretended to ask casually, "Recently...has Wei contacted you?"

"I've contacted you." Ji Boyu smiled and leaned against the corner of the table to read a sheet of music.

"What did you say?"

"What else can I say? It's work. The kid he's been with recently has a bad temper. He's always swearing and annoying."

"Then let him come back." Zheng Xi said softly.

"Why are you coming back?" Ji Boyu laughed even wider, "I'll sleep with you again?"

"Do you think I should quit drinking?" Zheng Xi looked back at him.

"Forget it," Ji Boyu waved his hand, "Don't blame your bastard on the wine. Did you find the pen?"

"You don't need to look for it at all." Zheng Xi shook the pen in his hand, "Let's go."

When he was about to reach the door of the room, Zheng Xi grabbed Ji Boyu again: "Do you know his new address?"

Ji Boyu sneered: "Don't be like this, okay, this is not suitable for you, you have slept too much before, so you can find something else, let Ah Wei go, because he is my classmate superior."

"Don't say that..."

The two opened the door and went back to the living room. After Zheng Xi helped Yue Qingzhou sign and take a photo, Ji Boyu pulled Yue Qingzhou and was about to leave: "Let's go, your idol is very busy - write quickly If the album doesn’t come out, it will be pushed to next year! If the fans are not in a hurry, my dad will be in a hurry.”

"Tsk," Zheng Xi scratched his hair, "then get the old cloud out quickly, I've reached the limit of what I can do, and I can't become an all-rounder all at once, or you will be like before, come here help me?"

"I'm very busy. I need to review. You know that I have to take the university entrance exam."

"I see you are very free." Zheng Xi put his arms around and looked at the two of them, "I still have time to bring my little girlfriend out."

"It's fine if you're not idle." Ji Boyu took Yue Qingzhou's hand and went out, "Your idol is very busy."

After returning to the car, Yue Qingzhou asked while editing the picture: "What were you two talking about in the room just now?"

"Huh? I thought you were so excited you didn't even know we were talking."

"I'm not deaf."

"Do you want to listen? Your idol's gossip—it's not gossip, it's a matter of lace."

Yue Qingzhou had an expression of excitement and fear: "Destroy, ruin your image?"

"Ah? It's okay. From any angle, I think it's okay if it's not another person's friend, but I'm another person's friend, so I really want to beat him up."

"Oh...it has something to do with your friend? It can't be a fight, right?"

"Fighting?" Ji Boyu smiled, "It's not such a fun thing to fight - your love Douhua is a philanderer, alas, he is not a philanderer, and he doesn't care about it, but he is more casual in some aspects. You you know?"

"Hmm..." Yue Qingzhou felt guilty, "I think...but, then what?"

"Hey, what do you say about this—are you sure you want to listen? Don't blame me for being completely shattered." Ji Boyu glanced at him.

"Then, can you be a little more tactful and tell me about it?" Yue Qingzhou compared the width of one centimeter with two fingers.

"Actually, he slept with his assistant, and his assistant is my friend."

"Uh..." Yue Qingzhou looked at him in shock, "Strong, strong..."

"Yeah." Ji Boyu nodded, "He himself said that he had sex after drinking, do you believe it?"

Yue Qingzhou shook her head: "That's what those prisoners say—why you say you're not your friend is nothing, it's a crime."

"Because that assistant loves him more than you do, oh, it's different, you love idols, and he loves men."

"Is the assistant still by his side now..."

"Looking for abuse? Do I have to make myself mentally ill? I went with another artist. Although the artist is not good, I also want to intervene, but he suddenly wants to change artists, and the HR department has a lot of opinions. Not to mention giving him a good artist, I almost fired him."

"Then, won't Zheng Xi speak for him?"

"If it weren't for me and Zheng Xi, do you think he can still stay in the company?"

"...Then, didn't you fall out with Zheng Xi?"

"What can I do if I turn my back on him? Can I still break up with him? I don't know that Zheng Xi would really like him..."

"Ah?!" Yue Qingzhou looked sad, "Then Zheng Xi likes her, and she also likes Zheng Xi, so why..."

"Hey hey!" Ji Boyu interrupted him with a smile, "Your Zheng Xi kind of liking is worthless. He can like eight people a day."

"Then...then how are the two of them doing now?"

"not so good."

"Is she pretty?" Yue Qingzhou asked suddenly.

"Beautiful?" Ji Boyu was puzzled, "Use the word beautiful...?"

"Then you can't ask if someone is ugly, right?"

"Oh, if you say ugly, that's not enough, it's beautiful..." Ji Boyu's expression was wrong.

"Short hair?"

"Mmm, um." Ji Boyu felt more and more strange.

"I also think that Zheng Xi would like short hair - next time I will wear a short hair wig."

"No, you can go without makeup. My friend has a similar temperament to yours, much weaker than you, at least he won't yell like you."

"How can I have it!" Yue Qingzhou glared at him, "It's not all because of you! That's a soft girl..."

"What, what?" Ji Boyu smiled, finally knowing what was wrong, "Did you always think Weiwei was a girl?"

"It's not a girl... Weiwei? It's cute—my idol is curvy?" Yue Qingzhou realized later.

"Your idol is not bent, your idol is a universal charger, any type can be used."

"Don't say that about him!" Yue Qingzhou hit him.

"It's all like this, you still want to protect him?!"

"I, I think the two of them may really have feelings for each other," Yue Qingzhou frowned, "It's a kind of intuition."

"No, no, no," Ji Boyu shook his head seriously, "Cheng Weiran's house is enough to annoy him, I'm really afraid he won't be able to hold on."

"What happened to his family?"

"The legendary family is in trouble, his parents are gone, and he still has a younger sister to support. Otherwise, with his previous conditions, he should be studying in Boston and enjoying life now. He and I are in high school—even though that's the case I owe you a call, if he is from a family background where he works as an assistant to a celebrity, he can't be my high school classmate and we won't know each other."

Yue Qingzhou was very sad for a while, Cheng Weiran's experience and the collision and contradiction of his love for Zheng Xi made him very worried, he forced a smile to ease the atmosphere: "Then you still know me, I am not a young master. "

"You are my princess."

Yue Qingzhou's face was blushing again, even her foundation couldn't cover it, "Stop talking nonsense."

"And we didn't know each other, but met by fate!"

Unable to answer such words, Yue Qingzhou picked up the phone: "Oh, by the way, my colleagues said they won't have dinner, so I'll treat them to breakfast tomorrow."

"That's great, we can go on a date again, what's for dinner?"

"Don't eat," Yue Qingzhou clasped his arms, with a determined look on his face, "I ate so much meat at noon, I won't eat it for dinner today!"

"Let's go eat Cantonese hot pot, it's very light and has no calories."

"Don't eat!"

"Then you can watch me eat well?"

After eating, Yue Qingzhou went back to the car, leaned on the back of the chair and hugged her stomach in despair: "I ate so much again... Oh my God! A basket of spinach and a plate of fish fillets... Why do you Always take me to dinner!"

"Has the child moved?" Ji Boyu joked.

"Child? What child...you hate it!" Yue Qingzhou slapped his arm after reacting.

"Honey, you're either scolding me or beating me, aren't you afraid that I'll run away with someone else?" Ji Boyu turned his face to the side and looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

"Hurry up and run with others, I'll sell you when the traffickers come." Yue Qingzhou looked at the roof of the car and talked nonsense along with him.

"Then how much are you going to sell me for?"

"Hmm...give it to me for nothing, you're so annoying. I'm going home to take off my makeup, I've been wandering outside all day," he fastened his seat belt, "take me home."

"Why are you going home? You're alone, aren't you afraid?"