I was loved by my idol

He Chunian sat in the conference room drowsy. His manager and so-called leader asked what was going on and started educating kindergarten children like coaxing and cheating, praising and threatening at the same time.

But as a public figure, you should pay attention to the influence, and keep your private life clean, not only affecting the company but also affecting your future, etc., he is really too lazy to listen.

To put it bluntly, the fact that an artist is secretly photographed is not up to the artist to decide. There are quite a lot of "materials" in the opening picture, so what can he do?Cover the eyes and mouth of the public?

After listening to these great principles in boredom, the next thing is work.

The company has signed many artists, and these artists are divided into two types, one is "red" and the other is "not popular". Although his career is gradually improving now, he is still "not popular" in terms of bringing benefits to the company which range.

The resources he can get are nothing more than what is left after being divided up by the "pillars". It doesn't matter if he doesn't have resources. Anyway, he made it clear that he doesn't want to take the "traffic" route, and the company has formulated a steady and practical strategy for him. In other words, it means "stocking".

After saying goodbye to the staff, he went straight down to the underground parking lot with his pockets in his pockets, his manager's words still echoing in his head, "In this circle, you think what you produce is 'spiritual food', but you and I are just What everyone talks about, but what they hold in their hands is capital.”

He Chunian admitted that he has no capital to make "capital" make money, and cannot bring capital inflow to the company. Under this premise, all you can get are things that others don't want.He was depressed, and he didn't know whether he should stick to what he insisted on.

Who doesn't dream of being an artist, who doesn't dream of making a "classic"?But that can't be eaten as a meal.

He lowered his head and stared at his toes, walking aimlessly, even a little bit confused about why he had to go to the ground.Two car horns sounded suddenly in the depths of the garage, which startled him.

Then, he saw Qin Ce get out of the car, wearing a neat suit, with his hair scrupulously scrupulous, holding a bouquet of vulgar but bright red roses like raging fire.

"The first year, welcome back."

The bouquet of fragrant flowers was handed in front of him, and the sunny smiling face seemed to dilute the cloudy clouds, like the sky that had been overcast for a long time suddenly cleared up, forming a sea of ​​flowers in the cold and damp underground parking lot.

"I'm back." He smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know why he replied. He stretched out his hand over the bouquet in front of him, and gave the baby face in front of him a big hug with a cramped head again.

At that moment, he suddenly felt that he was just an ordinary person who would be sad and vulnerable.

Qin Ce took He Chunian home directly, and when he stood at the door, he suddenly regretted it. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Please come in." The voice was like a thin thread, and it swayed on the tip of the ear before disappearing out of thin air. .

Qin Ce is also a rich n generation, so he lives in a group of wealthy villas, resplendent and resplendent, or a luxurious style in a high-end community, but the house where you can see the bed as soon as you open the door really doesn't match his status.

Back then, he moved in a hurry and lived directly in a model room of a real estate in the Qin family. The house was open to urban men and women. Although there were not many one-bedroom and one-living rooms, the area was not small.Qin Ce directly changed the place where the main door opened into a bedroom, and changed the original bedroom into a cloakroom. As for the kitchen at the door?He hadn't fired anyway.

Standing at the door, He Chunian suddenly didn't know what expression to put on. He twitched at the corner of his mouth and teased him: "Didn't you pick it up, Second Young Master?"

It was the first time He Chunian saw him being able to make himself into such a rich second generation.Others’ patrons are all luxury houses and luxury cars, but my own patrons live in a one-bedroom apartment and dare to tell themselves to “refuge”. Those who don’t know think they are here to experience life.If this is known to others, it is unknown whether it is He Chunian who is more ridiculed or Qin Ce who is more ridiculed.

"Ha..." Qin Ce laughed awkwardly. He couldn't even say "sit casually". His house is casual enough, but the action of sitting is a little difficult. He thought for a while and squeezed out A smile said: "Why don't you go out and open a room?"

"Going out to open a room? Tomorrow's headlines, popular niche meets strange man in a hotel, what do you think of this title?" He Chunian taunted him, and changed into indoor slippers at the entrance.

There is really nothing to visit in the room. There are a pile of materials on the table, and some books and magazines on the bookshelf. There is nothing special, but the photo wall beside the bed is very eye-catching.

He Chunian got closer, and he could see that the main characters in the big and small photos above were all himself, but he didn't remember when it was taken, but he remembered the biggest one in the middle, it was after his debut. For the first commercial shooting, he remembered that it was very cold on the day of shooting, and he was asked to show a warm smile.He didn't know what it meant to be able to warm people's hearts, so he grinned tremblingly.

He doesn't know whether it was warm enough for others, anyway, he developed a high fever after filming, and went to the hospital to get salt water.

"You even have this photo?" he asked, pointing to the photo that made him honorably hospitalized.

"Well, I just fell in love with this photo at first sight." Qin Ce recalled the period when he was depressed because of a little thing. At that time, he was very sensitive, and a look from others would make him emotional. During the period, I met He Chunian, which allowed him to persevere until now.

Well, it’s really warm. He Chunian thought about it and decided not to tell him such useless tidbits. Impressing fans is his most important job. He pointed to the other few photos. The photo said: "These photos of you are all stolen."

"Ah... um..." Qin Ce blushed. Those photos were indeed taken by himself when he was still an illegitimate child. He dragged his camera and waited for a day, maybe only a few moments were left behind.In these photos, some are the backstage of the event, some are the crew waiting, and some are at the airport. Anyway, they are all unapproved shots.These photos were widely circulated among fans, and also established his "ceda" status in the fan circle.

Qin Ce was a little worried. When he saw these photos, he remembered what happened when he was an illegitimate child. He wrung his fingers and wondered if he should apologize.

Here, He Chunian crossed his arms and looked at it for a while and suddenly said, "I confiscated it." As he said this, he actually reached out to pick off the photo frame hanging on the wall.

"Don't!" Qin Ce jumped out instinctively when he saw his movements, trying to stop him.Although it was obtained illegally, it was also his painstaking efforts. The photos he took so hard were not for commercial use, so he couldn't just enjoy them for himself.He still had to run for the few steps from the door to the bed, but because of a miscalculation, he threw himself on He Chunian.

Obviously, neither of them expected such a result. He Chunian just wanted to tease him, and Qin Ce just wanted to grab his hand, but the result was that the two of them lost their balance on both feet, hugged each other and fell into the soft bed inside.

He Chunian was crushed on the bed and landed on his face first. This loss is true. If he listened to the company's advice and put his nose up, he would have lost hundreds of thousands of dollars.

An awkward silence was broken with a faint meow.

"Did you do it on purpose!" He Chunian gritted his teeth and said, "Get up, you're dead again!"

"Sorry" Qin Ce finally realized that he was riding on He Chunian's body. This movement was indescribably ambiguous, and his face turned red when he thought of it.

"I'm going to take a shower first, and I've been tossing around all day." He Chunian went to the door and opened his suitcase and asked him, "Where is the bathroom?"

Qin Ce pointed him in a direction, watched him walk in, and sat on the bed with a frustrated face.His cheeks were hot, and the blush from just now hadn't dissipated. He looked around his room, thinking that he was going to share the same bed with the male god?in this case?

Although he is a second-generation ancestor, he has little experience in "sleeping in the same bed with others". He shyly wondered if he should check the information and do his homework?It seems that I should prepare something, is it still too late?He remembered that the convenience store downstairs sold it, so he blatantly placed it next to the checkout counter. Is it appropriate to buy it now?

No, no, no, I can't take advantage of others, Qin Ce shook his head and tried to expel the images of the 18-banned short movies playing in his head on a loop. He Chunian came here to seek refuge, not to do... do... that, this How can there be such a beast's thinking at the time!

Besides, he has to get up early for work tomorrow, what if he can't get out of bed tomorrow?It’s not that I don’t believe in my own skills, it’s like this in those nurturing articles, the one who is being fostered will be bedridden the next day with a fever, and may even bleed... He can’t bear the pain .

Qin Ce pursed his lips and told himself to hold on, you are a higher animal, you are a human being, and you are the one who can control your desires!

Just as he was desperately suppressing his "bad" thoughts and restraining himself from rushing over, Qin Ce clicked open the door and came out from the bathroom. He had a bath towel around his waist, and his pectoral muscles, abdominal muscles, and biceps were clearly visible. While wiping his hair, he said, "Lend me my pajamas"

With a coaxing sound, Qin Ce felt that a mountain in his head had collapsed, and the sky and the earth were shattered for a moment, which made his consciousness blurred. His eyes flicked left and right, and he didn't know where to put it. He had never felt that his room was so small. It was so hot, so suffocating, he swallowed hard, his Adam's apple moved up and down and said: "Okay"

He Chunian was standing at the door of the bathroom. Next to the bathroom was the cloakroom, which meant that if he wanted to enter the cloakroom, he would have to pass by He Chunian. Qin Ce walked with heavy steps, feeling that the few steps seemed extremely far away, and he took a difficult step. Walking towards him step by step, He Chunian seemed to have some enchantment on his body, as long as he got closer, his body would be smashed to pieces in an instant.

"Hurry up, it's cold!"

"Okay" Qin Ce's whole body tensed instantly, and he rushed into the cloakroom in two steps. He dug out a new set of unworn home clothes from a pile of clothes and handed them to him. As for why he didn't wear them...

He Chunian put that dress on his body, with a big face printed on his chest, either someone else or himself, this is a fan-made product, because it is too shameful, Qin Ce has never worn it since he bought it, but He didn't expect this dress to be worn by the Lord.

He Chunian couldn't speak anymore, he looked at the clothes up and down and gave up as if to let him go, he just put on his own face and ran outside to play with the cat.

"How about...I'll sleep on the floor." Qin Ce pointed to the carpet beside the bed and said, "There is a carpet here, so it won't be very hard."

"Okay." He Chunian squatted and raised his head to look at him, agreeing to his proposal.God knows Qin Ce just wanted to be polite and didn't really want to sleep on the floor.

That's not right, the story of Baoyang Wenli is obviously not like this, shouldn't it be, I said to sleep on the floor, He Chunian said goodbye, let's sleep together, and then... can't describe it? ? ?What is the situation now? Hey!

Qin Ce froze in place with his eyes wide open. The water he splashed out couldn't be collected, so he could only sleep on the floor.

When He Chunian saw that his facial features were twisted together, his eyes were full of disbelief, he suddenly laughed out loud. His finger was poking 77's chin, making it gurgle comfortably.

He Chunian thought that Qin Ce was just as fun and amusing as 77.

"Just kidding, what kind of floor do you sleep on? You're already my benefactor. If you want to sleep, I'll sleep on it." He clapped his hands and stood up: "Second Young Master, do you need me to sleep on the floor?"

"No, no need." Qin Ce shook his head violently.

He Chunian was not restrained, he just slumped on the bed and said in large characters: "Then let's sleep together."

Is this...suitable? Isn't it suitable? Qin Ce was very honest while struggling, and lay down next to He Chunian.

They are lying on the same bed, rounding... what rounding is needed, isn't it enough!

Qin Ce's heart was beating non-stop like a small motor, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat. He took a deep breath desperately to calm himself down, but the person he was thinking about was lying ten centimeters away from him. Where he couldn't reach, he could even hear that person's even breathing, and that breath was like a little furry paw, scratching the tip of his heart.

He wants to touch him, touch his soft hair, touch his erect facial features, want to hug him, feel his body temperature...

"That...I'm sorry" Qin Ce turned his head, pressed his heart, and said while looking at the person close at hand.

"Huh?" He Chunian's voice came from very close, he didn't move, he was still looking at the ceiling.

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been photographed like that"

"What does it have to do with you?" He Chunian raised the corners of his mouth and turned over. The distance between the two of them seemed to be getting closer, and they were almost close to touching each other. He half-closed his eyes and said, "After this kind of thing There are so many, there will be others if you are not you, don’t think about it.”

"Did the company trouble you today?"

"Just a couple of warnings. Today we mainly talked about follow-up development issues."

"Follow-up development?"

"Well, what kind of work to shoot next, what kind of variety show to appear in, these are all considered. I won't accept those who don't fit my personality."

"But I see that you came out of the company in a bad mood..."

"The resources are not good." He Chunian said mockingly: "It's okay, it will be fine, don't think too much, go to bed early."

"In the early years..." Qin Ce spoke again. He hesitated again and again, but he couldn't help itching. He had to do something to calm himself down. He said, "Can I have a goodnight kiss?"

He Chunian opened his eyes again and looked at Qin Ce in front of him. He saw the light shining in his eyes, which seemed to be able to seduce people. The boy, I don't know if he really got hit by this Gu called Qin Ce, he gently and slowly leaned forward, originally intending to kiss his forehead, but suddenly changed his track halfway, and stuck it to his mouth. go up.

It was a kiss, mouth to mouth.The nerves in Qin Ce's head stretched one by one, and then broke one by one. His pupils dilated, and the sweat pores all over his body opened, steam came out of his ears, and his internal organs were boiling with joy. With joy.