Superstar Rebirth: The Actor is a Million

"Eat this." Song Nian used serving chopsticks to pick up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs for Wen Yang, "Take it as a thank you fee."

"He doesn't like sweets." Fu Chao said lightly.

The public chopsticks in Song Nian's hand reached out to the spicy chicken, and he said again: "It's not good for his throat."

"Brother Wang, do you think their behavior is a bit naive?" Ke Ke said with her head down.

Wang Feng raised his little finger with the hand holding the chopsticks: "You don't know that, men who are jealous are like this."

Wen Yang's temples twitched, he was an emotional idiot, and he wasn't a negative EQ, he could naturally see that Fu Chao was clearly targeting Song Nian.

He sighed in his heart, and decided to find a chance to talk to Fu Chao.

Coco's eyeballs rolled around, and Yuba, who had a pair of eyes that were good at discovering, swept across the people on the field like a detector.

See what she saw by picking up the dropped chopsticks.

Xu Yangfan's left hand rested on the back of Feng Xinyu's hand on his knee, and when she raised her head, she could clearly see the blush on Feng Xinyu's face with the eyes of a [-]-watt light bulb.

These two definitely had an affair.

However, after her careful observation, she found that Xu Qihang's gaze was always following Feng Xinyu.

Love triangle?

twin!

Sandwich biscuits? !

She felt the wolf blood in her heart rushing to her nostrils.

"Look at what yellow waste is in your mind." Wang Feng knew what she was thinking when he saw the rippling eyes when she looked at the twins.

Coco coughed lightly: "No, absolutely not."

She couldn't tell him that she was imagining a threesome just now.

If it was Boss Fu, Yang Zai and Song Nian, she swallowed her saliva, not daring to continue thinking about it.

But she even thought up the name of the group, and called it "Chaoyang Sends Warmth".

Look, how harmonious and beautiful it is.

After a meal, at Wang Feng's suggestion, everyone played the game of King's Adventure.

Coco does not participate, but is only responsible for licensing.

A total of nine cards are selected, and each person gets one at random. The selected cards are four Jacks, four Qs and one King of Hearts.

Everyone sat around the sofa, and there were several bottles of champagne and nine glasses on the coffee table in the middle.

Passing the ball clockwise from Wenyang is similar to beating a drum to pass flowers. When Coco, who is carrying them on his back, calls to stop, the one with the ball in his hand is the king.

The king can randomly dictate what people with other cards do.

The first round of the game started, and after Ke Ke dealt out the cards, everyone began to pass the ball one-on-one, and the speed gradually increased.

"Stop!" Ke Ke yelled with his back to the crowd, turned around and saw Xu Fang holding the ball in his hand.

The ball was still the general's toy, and because Song Nian was allergic to cat hair, the poor general was scratching the door of his exclusive cat house angrily.

Xu Fang showed the cards in his hand, he was holding the Jack of Diamonds, and the doll had a wretched smile on his face, no matter how you looked at it, he looked like a scumbag.

"Please invite the Jack of Spades and the Q of Hearts to have a cup of wine." He cleared his throat and said loudly.

Ke Ke gave him a thumbs up, wanting to shout out—the sisters really are like-minded people.

The J of Spades and the Q of Hearts showed their cards. They were twins. They were not at all shy. One picked up a glass of champagne, crossed their hands, and drank the wine in the glass in the gesture of handing over glasses of wine.

The king of the next game fell into the hands of Fu Chao. He was holding the J of Diamonds, and he asked for the Q of Clubs to sit on the J of Diamonds' lap and feed him a glass of wine.

"No way, no way, it's such a big game?" Others looked at him one after another, this was the first time they saw someone making fun of him.

Xu Fang turned his gaze to Wen Yang. According to what he had known about this guy for so many years, Fu Chao never fought uncertain battles.

He dared to say that, definitely because he knew that the plum blossom Q was Wen Yang.

Sure enough, Wen Yang showed his cards.

He is Q of clubs.

"High, it's really high." Ke Ke lay on the sofa, unexpectedly Fu Chao could count cards.

The speed at which she shuffled the cards just now had been deliberately accelerated, and he actually memorized the order of the cards.

Wang Feng snorted: "This kid Fu Chao has been smart since he was a child."

So playing this kind of game is like pediatrics to him.

"They're all men, it's just a glass of wine, it's nothing." Wen Yang stood up, picked up a glass of wine and walked over, leaning on Fu Chao's lap, "I'd like to bet and admit defeat."

It was not easy for everyone to get together to play games. If he was shy, it would only spoil the atmosphere.

Fu Chao restrained himself, so he didn't put his arms around his waist, and just looked straight into his eyes until he finished his glass of wine.

Wen Yang's eyes dodged, Fu Chao seemed to have no intention of hiding his feelings for him, and he didn't know how to face it.

There is an indescribable feeling in my heart.

All he knew was that he didn't hate Fu Chao.

In my previous life, I was devoted to my career. When my friends reminded me to think about my life, I suddenly fell ill.

At that time, he completely lost the idea of ​​getting married, because his body was already in that state, and he didn't want to harm others.

In this life, he was finally reborn. He did not forget the promise he made at the beginning, to wash away the black material on the original owner, and become a top superstar.

Now, he's halfway there.

After everyone rested, he planned to chat with Fu Chao.

No matter who pursues him, whether he refuses or accepts it, he feels that it is necessary to give a response.

Neither rejecting nor accepting, hanging the other party with an ambiguous attitude, this is the behavior of a scumbag.

Same for men and women.

It's just a drink, there is no ambiguity except for eye contact, and the others laugh and laugh.

Fu rolled towards his Adam's apple, staring at Wen Yang's rhomboid lips. He hoped that in a deserted place, Wen Yang could feed him with his mouth.

That must be sweeter than honeydew.

He never thought that he would have such strong emotions for a person of the same sex, as if suffering from skin hunger, wishing to stick to him all the time.

This feeling became stronger and stronger under contact, like a beast struggling to get out of the gate.

The provocation from Song Nian made him more intolerable. Wen Yang's gentleness towards Song Nian made this fearless man start to feel afraid.

He was afraid that if he boiled the frog in warm water again, the other party would no longer belong to him.

In the third round, Wen Yang became the king. He turned his eyes and said, "King of Hearts does ten squats."

Feng Xinyu gave a grateful smile, he was relatively shy, thanks to Wen Yang, if it was someone else, he would definitely make excessive demands, and he would definitely be at a loss at that time.

"It's boring, it's boring, you guys can't play it anymore." Wang Feng stretched his waist. He used to play this game with the little wolf dogs, and the demands he made could not be separated from hugging and holding high. .

After playing a few rounds, everyone went to sleep in the guest room, because they drank some wine, so they were all a little drunk.

"Let's talk." Wen Yang stopped Fu Chao.

"Okay." Fu Chao's heart was extremely calm at this time.

Because no matter which result he gets, he will not give up easily.

He knew very well that he would only be tempted once in his life.