Yan Yunchu ignored him and walked into the kitchen. Chu Cheng was left alone in the living room for a while, and couldn't help but look around. The decoration is very simple and clear, and the walls are beige, facing his living room There are several white flower stands on the wall in a patchwork pattern. There are a few books and two potted green plants on it. It looks childlike and warm. Every corner is filled with a sense of home.

Although Chu Cheng lives in a wealthy family, the old man Chu is very concerned about the relationship between relatives, so his parents and two uncles live together. Only the adult brothers and sisters move out, but they must be reunited during the holidays. Yes, Grandpa Chu has been very successful in this aspect. Chu Cheng’s father is a businessman, and the next head of the Chu family will be Chu’s father. One of the two uncles has become a doctor, and the other has entered the political circle. There is no conflict between them, and they can Relying on each other is what Old Master Chu hoped to see at the beginning.Therefore, the feelings among the Chu family are very deep, and the family atmosphere is also very warm. This is also the reason why Chu Cheng proposed to exchange marriage for acting. I want to marry someone I don't like.

A two-bedroom apartment of about [-] square meters, one should be a study room, and the other should be a bedroom.Chu Cheng stared at the door of the second room for a while, and then heard Yan Yunchu's voice calling him to eat.

There are two dishes and one soup on the table, a sliced ​​water rice and white meat, a roasted eggplant with minced meat, and a light mushroom soup. It is not very rich, but it smells very fragrant, and it will make people's index fingers move when they look at it.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful, Yunchu, ah!" Chu Cheng said as he was about to reach out his hand.

Yan Yunchu patted the back of his hand: "How old are you, can you still know how to eat?"

"Isn't this starving?" Chu Cheng sat down at the dining table: "Thank you, Yunchu."

"clothing."

"Ok?"

"It's not Western food, and I'm still doing what I'm doing in a suit."

"Oh, I'm too anxious haha." Chu Cheng quickly took off his suit jacket, picked up the chopsticks, and did not forget to glance at Yan Yunchu: "Can I start now?"

Seeing him nodding, the chopsticks in his hand were moving rapidly back and forth between the two plates.Yan Yunchu served him a bowl of soup: "This is all that's left in the refrigerator, and I can't do anything if I'm not full."

"Eat well, eat well, um, it's delicious, if you don't eat it, I'll finish it." Chu Yingdi turned into a hungry ghost of Chu, and he ate it heartily.

I don't know if they are really hungry. During the dinner, the two of them just focused on filling their stomachs. After the meal, the film king of Chu offered to wash the dishes. Yan Yunchu sat on the sofa, but his thoughts drifted involuntarily to the man in the kitchen , he stood there sideways, washing the dishes in his hands seriously. Under the dim light of the kitchen, the scene was indescribably warm and warm. After watching for a while, he found that one of his sleeves suddenly slipped down. The man was a little clumsy about preparing Take off the gloves and get him up there.

"Hmm, Yunchu?"

Chu Cheng was told by his mother to wash the dishes several times when he was a child, but he never did this job again when he was an adult. Halfway through the washing, his sleeves suddenly slipped off, his hands were full of foam, and his gloved hands wanted to take off the other One became a bit difficult and was fighting with the glove. Suddenly, a pair of hands reached out from the side. The white and slender fingers gently helped him roll up the sleeves of his shirt. The young man who was a little shorter than him lowered his head, but it was a simple However, he did it very carefully, rolling up the sleeves of the white shirt little by little, and then smoothing them gently. Chu Cheng stared blankly at his soft and shiny black hair, tilted his head slightly, and the glass window The dim lights of the city were reflected in the reflection, and some confused feelings flashed across my heart at that moment.

"Chu Cheng? Chu Cheng? Ah Cheng!"

"What?" Chu Cheng came back to his senses, and looked at the person in front of him in a little confusion.

Yan Yunchu stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes: "You are distracted, are you sleepy?"

"It's probably a little bit, ah, it's about this time, I have to go back, there will be an announcement when I get up early tomorrow." Chu Cheng yelled, and quickly passed Yan Yunchu, and just picked up his coat when he heard the phone ring. "Hey, Fengqiao, oh, umm, I'm here at Yunchu, okay, come here, I'll go back now." Turning his head, the young man with clear eyebrows leaned against the kitchen door, folded his arms and said, "Come here, Fengqiao!" pick you up."

"Well, he said he's already on his way, and he'll be there in about five minutes." Chu Cheng looked at him with a smile: "Today's dinner is delicious, thank you, Yunchu."

"Pfft, I heard you say thank you several times during the meal, do I count it as a profit?" Yan Yunchu blinked and joked.

Chu Cheng immediately took the words and said complacently: "Naturally, do you want me to sign you again and take it as a gift to the little girl or something? I can grab it in minutes." Looking at the time: "I guess it should be here, I will go directly Wait at the gate of the community."

"Eh--"

"?" Chu Cheng held the doorknob for a moment. "What's wrong, Yunchu?"

"I called the doorman and asked him to bring the car in. What if you get caught by a movie fan when you go out? I don't want to see such a scary topic on the entertainment headlines tomorrow as 'the film emperor meets his lover in the middle of the night', Fengqiao I'm afraid I'll spit out a mouthful of old blood." Yan Yunchu joked.

"Fengqiao is going to vomit blood when he hears you arrange it like this." Chu Cheng couldn't help laughing.

As soon as he went downstairs, he saw Ye Fengqiao leaning against the car door, and when he saw the two people coming down one after the other, he raised his hands and waved softly, "Have you eaten?" There was a hint of sarcasm in the words, obviously aimed at Chu Cheng, who was thrown to the venue by himself, expressed his dissatisfaction.

The film emperor Chu looked satisfied, and he didn't care about his manager's accusations: "Well, Yunchu's cooking is delicious."

Ye Fengqiao glared at him before turning to Yan Yunchu: "I'll send this boss back first, by the way, don't forget that you promised to have dinner together some other day."

Yan Yunchu smiled: "Okay, pay attention to safety on the road, don't worry, no one will follow you today."

Nodding, Ye Fengqiao opened the car door: "Let's go, Boss Chu."

Chu Cheng was pushed into the car by him, but he still didn't forget to turn his head and shout to Yan Yunchu: "I will be able to rest after a week, see you later."

Yan Yunchu couldn't help laughing seeing his 1.8-meter-five-foot-tall man being slapped directly into the car by Ye Fengqiao, almost hitting the roof of the car: "Okay, I see."

"Fengqiao, you are so angry today." Chu Cheng finally sat down firmly, and teased Ye Fengqiao: "How many days have it been?"

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, I am not as knowledgeable as this guy, Ye Fengqiao drove the window and waved to Yan Yunchu who was still standing downstairs: "Let's go."

"Ah."

"Yunchu." Chu Cheng looked at him.

"what?"

"Don't always stay up late at night." Chu Cheng pointed to his eyes: "The dark circles are all out."

"Well, I will." Yan Yun's brows and eyes frowned with a smile. "You too, you have to catch up with the notice, and you have to take care of your body. Besides, I think Chu Yingdi has a great figure." After speaking, he winked mischievously in the direction of Ye Fengqiao.

Chu Cheng glanced sideways at Ye Fengqiao: "Thank you for the compliment."

Ye Fengqiao gave him a meaningful look in return.

On the way back, Chu Cheng casually pulled out a disc: "Xion's?" He glanced at Ye Fengqiao who was always concentrating on driving.

Ye Fengqiao hummed and didn't speak. After a while, the music melody sounded in the car, and the male voice sang clearly:

The city lights are hazy and the wind blows away the loneliness

The starry night sky is bright and the heart beats for a moment

You pass by the corner of the street

This is the song "Night" that made Sean famous. Sean's voice is as cold as jade, and his singing is lazy and casual like a cat, but it makes people addicted and unable to extricate themselves.

"His voice is indeed very distinctive, and his background is also good." Chu Cheng looked at the street lights that kept flashing outside the window, and praised him. He was a little puzzled when he didn't hear his manager's response. Turning his head, Ye Fengqiao seemed to have just heard his words General suddenly replied: "Huh? Well, yes, they have potential and strength. Speaking of which, Starlight's luck has been amazing recently. First, Lu Yuan came to Xi En, and they are all occupied with film and television songs." Having said that, Ye Feng Qiao couldn't help but joked: "I said, seeing how Lu Yuan admires you so much, why don't you use the beauty trick to drag him to Southern Tang."

"Did you use this trick to deal with Xi En?" Chu Cheng clasped his hands, raised his eyebrows and smiled to see Ye Fengqiao's face change slightly. "Oh, it seems to have failed."

"I'm straight."

Chu Cheng looked regretful, "That's really a pity."

It's a pity you bastard, you speak as if you are crooked. "No, I think this is very good." Ye Fengqiao gritted his teeth.

Chu Cheng smiled faintly, paused for a moment, thought of something, and said in a low voice: "Well, this is very good."

The author has something to say: I want to speed up the progress and let the actor Chu bend over! ! ! (Screenwriter Yan: ^-^)

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