After the live broadcast broke the news, I became popular [entertainment circle]

Everyone in the box was startled by him, and all looked up at Jian Cong.

"If you don't want to promise others, don't promise. Whose feelings are you wasting if you insist on going out for a trip?" Jian Cong was so angry when he said these words, all the old and new grudges came together, thinking that since he was impulsive Started to make trouble, and simply opened his mouth to scold, and walked a step into the box after saying a word, "Did you miss such a meal? Or did you miss such a meal of wine? How about I help you finish this meal together?"

The group of people suddenly saw Jian Cong appearing at the door, and thought they had read it wrong: "Did Mr. Jian have dinner with Mr. Qi..."

Jian Cong: "Aren't you allowed to come out and go to the bathroom?"

Those people thought that Jian Cong was joking with them when they came here. After all, he was obviously on Qichen's side, and the strawberry marks were still on his neck. It was too strange to suddenly help Yu Changmu out.

"I've always heard that Mr. Jian has an upright personality and hates evil like hatred. Maybe he doesn't know much about our business affairs."

"Is this something you understand?" Jian Cong really didn't know that Yu Changmu was so angry every day in his company.

Before recording variety shows on the ranch, I only saw physical fatigue. Today, I suddenly saw Yu Changmu, who can't drink as much as him, holding a glass of wine to coax a bunch of grandchildren like that.

It's completely ungrateful for these grandsons to beat them up after it's over.

Jian Cong's mentality exploded in an instant. No matter what those people said, he reached out and took out his mobile phone, and the waiter who came to this box said that he would pay the bill.

But those few people were scared, how dare Jian Weimin's son invite them to dinner for no reason, it was originally a treat to be invited, but now everyone is vying to pay the bill, surrounding the waiters into a ball.

But as soon as Jian Cong let go of the burden of concealing his identity, he immediately became domineering.Since everyone likes to bully others, let's also be bullied by him.

Jian Cong folded his arms, and stood coldly outside the encirclement: "Who dares to pay the bill before me and let me see, didn't you say that you are short of this meal?"

A group of people are suffering and can't talk about it. It is obvious that the lack of this meal is what Jian Cong said, and it has nothing to do with them, but they still obediently give way.

Jian Cong paid the waiter almost in a state of being surrounded by stars.In order to show seriousness, his small face was tense, but at the moment when he saw clearly the cost of their meal, he almost collapsed and recalled it.

A total of [-], what did this eat?gold? ? ?

Mr. Jian, whose credit card has not exceeded [-] since his debut, is in great pain. He became a pauper in an instant at noon, and he naturally treats these people more and more unreasonably.

"Have you brought your business cards?" Jian Cong asked abruptly.

Everyone didn't react for a while, and subconsciously replied: "I brought it."

In the end, Jian Cong: "Then each of you give me a business card. I didn't know each other before, but today I will treat it as a good acquaintance."

Everyone: "..." That's okay...

Jian Cong stretched out his hand: "Didn't you bring it?"

Everyone: "..." Do you have to leave a name for doing bad things?

Yu Changmu didn't expect that he would go out to answer a phone call, and when he came back, he would see his guests at the banquet giving Jian Cong "tribute" business cards.

Yu Changmu drank alcohol and just went out to enjoy the wind, but he didn't wake up much: "...What's wrong?"

When Jian Cong saw him stunned, he knew that he hadn't noticed that the people in this room were planning to leave while he was away, and he said in a strange way: "It's nothing, I just want to get to know everyone, so that I won't be the only one who knows me when we meet in the future. Don't know them."

Those who handed in their business cards are panicking now. Who doesn't know that Jian Weimin has loved his only son the most since his wife passed away, so he hurried to please Ying He: "Yes, Mr. Jian is willing to accept ours for this sake. Business card, it is our honor."

Jian Cong hinted very meaningfully: "Now that you are done getting to know each other, you can go on, and you should know what to do."

The group of people nodded again and again, changed their perfunctory attitude towards Yu Changmu, and patted him on the shoulder affectionately before leaving.

"Don't worry, Boss Yu, this meal will be regarded as making friends."

"Don't worry about the land. Since we have promised you to come here, we must do something."

"We all know when the time comes to bid."

"I said earlier that you have such a good relationship with Mr. Jian, Mr. Jian's friends are my friends."

Under the words of everyone, it seems that the identities of Jian Cong and Yu Changmu of the ranch program group, the protector and the protected have been adjusted.

Yu Changmu originally didn't understand the situation before him because of alcohol, but seeing everyone's 180-degree changes in his eyes, he knew it instantly.

He thought that the drink was definitely for nothing...

When everyone left, only Yu Changmu and Jian Cong were left in the box, and the waiter softly told him that Jian Cong had already paid the bill.

Yu Changmu looked at Jian Cong even more surprised: "Do you have enough money in your card?"

Just as Jian Cong finished loading the money, he felt pain in his heart, but Yu Changmu broke it down in front of the waiter. His mood exploded even more, and his face flushed instantly: "If I don't have enough money in my card, who will buy it for you just now!"

Yu Changmu probably really drank too much, and directly brought out the trait of not being able to read faces to the extreme: "After finishing this meal, you will still have to settle down. Is the remaining money enough for your living expenses?"

Jian Cong didn't want to talk to him at all this time. He couldn't figure out how this person could be so unlucky. Finally, he started to feel sorry for him, and immediately acted like a demon. Even the waiter knew that in order to save his face, he opened the door and left. The box exits.

"You don't care about me so much, anyway, I won't starve to death in front of your house." Jian Cong slammed him away angrily and was about to leave the box without a word to explain why he suddenly appeared here.

But as soon as Yu Changmu got drunk, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's wrist with greater strength than usual, and with a little force, he could easily pinch the man in front of him.

He stared deeply at the side of Jian Cong's neck that was looming in the collar, and moved his Adam's apple and asked, "What's wrong with your neck..."

That is the "strawberry print" in the news.

Yu Changmu's long-restrained emotions finally burst out at this moment, as if there was a voice in his head telling him that if he missed this time again, it might really be too late next time.

He's holding his breath now for an answer, actually nervous.

If it were to change from the past, Jian Cong must have told him hard-heartedly that he did what he thought, but standing in this messy box today, Jian Cong softened his heart after all, and pursed his mouth and said: "...you don't I will believe paparazzi. What can I do, there are flowers and plants on the balcony, and they are bitten by bugs at night."

Yu Changmu was obviously relieved, his whole back relaxed in his suit, and he rarely showed a self-deprecating smile: "Obviously I said that you don't choose me, don't look at me, and go to fall in love with other people, In the end, it was me who couldn’t bear it first.”

Jian Cong's heart began to feel sour again.

He knew that Yu Changmu had never said it, but he was undoubtedly a very proud person. It should be harder to get him to bow his head once, but today he saw it twice at once.

Probably even Yu Changmu himself felt that he was drunk, and his alcohol-soaked voice was moving and low, echoing softly in the box: "I think it's okay to be your lover now. You continue to follow Qi Chen as your father wishes. On a blind date, we secretly get together, and no one will tell."

At that moment, Jian Cong felt that his teeth were in vain. For the first time, Yu Changmu grabbed his wrist and couldn't speak. His eyes widened in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that it was Yu Changmu who said these words now.

He almost asked out of nowhere: "Aren't you afraid of my dad now?"

It meant that he had guessed the reason for Yu Changmu's disappearance, and asked how long Yu Changmu planned to hide it for Jian Weimin's face.

But Yu Changmu greedily pulled him into his arms from behind, and the body temperature radiating from his whole body was scalding like a big fireball: "I used to be too self-righteous... I thought I could bear being separated from you, I could bear you Ignore me, I can stand you being nice to others... But when this day really comes, I find that I can't stand it for a second."

Jian Cong was silent for two seconds: "Do you know what you are doing now?"

Yu Changmu tightened his grip on him: "I know." As long as I can be with you again, it's okay to be a third party.

Jian Cong stared blankly at the void, his throat was instantly blocked, and it took him a long time to ensure that his voice remained normal: "But it seems that I am making trouble for no reason. It is obviously my father who made you unable to contact me. In the end, you still have to blame you."

Yu Changmu clasped his shoulders tightly with both hands, as if he had finally found God who could listen to his crimes, and confessed in a low voice: "No, no matter who you are dating, your father's request will not change. I used to know that I was lucky enough to be lazy, thinking that we could get along with you every day, maybe your father loved you and didn't care about it, but it dragged you and me to pay off the debt for three years..."

Every word and every word came from the heart, and all the pretense and defense since their reunion was removed.

"Can't you really look at me again?" Yu Changmu said this, his posture was too low, his heavy and hot breath hit Jian Cong's fair neck humbly, as if he was afraid that he would run away at any time.

Later, Jian Cong couldn't even remember how he managed to get out of his arms with reason. He only vaguely knew that he said "give me a little time" before pushing the door open and leaving.

Even when he returned to Qichen's box, Jian Cong subconsciously stood at the door and raised his sleeves to smell it, making sure that there was no smell of alcohol before entering.

Obviously, the period of time he disappeared was too long for going to the bathroom, and the food on the table had already cooled down.

But Jian Cong sat down with great guilt and was about to explain the truth, but Qi Chen told him first: "You probably haven't noticed your phone yet. Which one do you want to hear first, bad news or good news?"

At that time, Jian Cong's mind was still full of Yu Changmu, and he stared and reacted slowly for several seconds: "...What aspect?"

Qi Chen: "About your identity as an artist."

Jian Cong reacted for another two seconds: "The public opinion is fermenting too much, and our original clarification plan doesn't work anymore?"

This time it was Qi Chen's turn to ponder: "It can also be said, but not entirely."

Jian Cong's mind flashed like a flash: "Could it be that they dug out your identity?"

Qichen paused for a moment, and pushed the news on Weibo displayed on the phone screen to him: "The bad news is that someone picked up the relationship between you and Yu Changmu University, and I don't know where to find you two holding hands." photos, and then exposed my identity and my rivalry with Yu Changmu."

It's almost equivalent to digging out the bottom.

Jian Cong's right eyelid twitched wildly: "...What about the good news?" This is the case, is there really any good news?

Qichen: "Yes. The good news is that the person who broke the news probably thought it was safe, and directly used the official Weibo account of Beijia Artists Brokerage. Now all the senior executives of Beijia Artists Brokerage Company have been taken away for investigation on suspicion of huge tax evasion. News ranks first in the hot search list."

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The author has something to say:

Warning of falling horse, and Jian Bao will soon end the blind date with Qi Chen~