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Halfway through the car, Lian Jing had already fallen asleep in Fu Feibai's arms, and it was not too early when Fu Feibai took him home and settled him down.

Looking at the ignorant sleeping man, Fu Feibai couldn't help stretching out his hand and pinching his face, "With such a big heart, I'm not afraid of being deceived."

When Lian Jing woke up the next day, he felt a pain in his head, rubbed his head and sat up from the bed, and found that everything in the room was very strange, and he panicked.

He vaguely remembered that he drank a glass of wine with Fu Feibai, and then he was in a daze. He seemed to have said a lot, but he couldn't remember it now.

Lian Jing looked down, he was relieved that yesterday's clothes were still in good condition.

Fortunately, nothing happened after drinking.

As soon as I got out of bed, my feet sank into the soft carpet. After a while, I realized that the layout of this room was all exquisite and luxurious. Although the furnishings were simple, the texture was high-quality, with a low-key magnificence.

I think the owner of the house must be a man of great taste and wealth.

Thinking of this, Lian Jing's footsteps towards the door subconsciously eased.

He quietly opened the door and glanced outside. There was a long corridor outside, and at the end on the left was a downward staircase.

For some reason, Lian Jing felt that this corridor looked familiar.

He tried not to make a sound as he walked forward with bare feet, and he didn't understand where this sense of familiarity came from until he looked down at the stairs.

Isn't this Fu Feibai's house?

A few months ago, he came to give Fu Feibai a gift. He was still sick at the time, so he had to stay and take care of him for a long time.

At that time, he didn't go anywhere except the living room downstairs and Fu Feibai's room. He guessed that the room he slept in just now should be the guest room, so he didn't recognize it at first.

From this point of view, he must have been drunk yesterday. Brother Fu was afraid that he would go home alone and no one would take care of him, so he brought him back.

Lian Jing couldn't help curling the corner of his mouth.

This is the second time he has come to Brother Fu's house. Compared with the first time, he has gone a step further. He has already slept in Brother Fu's guest room.

Lian Jing was having fun, when he heard the sound of the door opening behind him, and then Fu Feibai's deep voice sounded next to his ears, "Are you up?"

Lian Jing was nervous for a moment, took a deep breath, then turned around, smiled and thanked Fu Feibai, "Good morning, Brother Fu, I caused you trouble last night."

Fu Feibai raised his eyebrows, seeing that Lian Jing had returned to his previous polite and reserved attitude, he probably guessed in his heart that he fell asleep and forgot what happened last night.

Fu Feibai looked at him silently for a while, then said, "Why don't you wear shoes?"

It was only then that Lian Jing realized that he had been walking on the ground barefoot. When he first got up, he was only nervous and didn't even think about wearing shoes.

He couldn't help wiggling his toes, blushing and whispering, "Forget...forget..."

Fu Feibai turned around and took a pair of black slippers out of the room, bent slightly and put them at his feet, "It's cold, don't catch a cold."

Lian Jing answered nonchalantly, put on his shoes and followed Fu Feibai downstairs.

He secretly glanced at the person in front of him, his face couldn't help getting hot, maybe it was his illusion, he always felt that Brother Fu looked different from usual today, as if he was very gentle to him.

Fu Feibai walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, then glanced at Lianjing, and said very naturally: "I'm hungry."

Lian Jing was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses and immediately said: "I'll make breakfast!"

Fu Feibai watched him walk into the kitchen, with a tenderness in his eyes that he didn't realize.

Lian Jing quickly made two bowls of noodles, and the two sat down at the dining table facing each other.

After Fu Feibai finished eating and put down his chopsticks, Lian Jing asked hesitantly, "Brother Fu, last night... I didn't say anything nonsense, did I?"

"Nonsense?" Fu Feibai crossed his arms and looked at him with a half-smile, "Which aspect are you referring to?"

Lian Jing touched his ears, "Just...in various aspects..."

Fu Feibai didn't speak, just looked at him like this.

Lian Jing felt even more guilty when he saw him, thinking that he didn't really say something, did he?

He had never been drunk before, so he didn't know what he would look like when he was drunk, so he wouldn't be pulling people to confess his love, would he?

Fu Feibai admired his nervous look for a while, and said calmly: "You said a lot last night, as for whether it was nonsense, only you know."

Lian Jing swallowed, and looked at him nervously, "I... what did I say?"

Fu Feibai hooked the corner of his mouth, "Guess?"

Lian Jing: "..."

Unexpectedly, Fu Feibai would make such a joke with him, and Lian Jing's heart, which was still high, was now a little overwhelmed.

"Brother Fu...don't make fun of me."

Fu Feibai: "It's fine if you don't remember it."

Lian Jing carefully observed Fu Feibai's expression, and felt that he should not say something particularly messy to offend Fu Feibai. In this way, it doesn't seem so important to think about it.

Fu Feibai saw through Lian Jing's thoughts at a glance, and secretly laughed in his heart. He originally wanted to give the child an answer after he woke up. Since he is so big-hearted, let's wait until later.

The two tested each other with their own thoughts, and in the end, one resolutely pretended to be stupid, and the other waited and watched. Neither of them mentioned what happened last night.

After a while, Lian Jing received a call from Han Xiayang. He was going to participate in an interview this afternoon, and Han Xiayang was ready to ask Xing Fei to pick him up for styling.

Lian Jing said cautiously: "Brother Han, I am now... at Brother Fu's house."

Han Xiayang was silent for a while after listening, and then said: "You guys last night..."

Lian Jing: "I just slept in the guest room of Brother Fu's house! Nothing else!"

Fu Feibai glanced at him, a thoughtful gleam flashed in his eyes.

Han Xiayang didn't seem to believe it, and asked, "Really? Just stayed in the guest room for one night?"

Knowing that the other party couldn't see, Lian Jing still nodded frantically, "Really! I was drunk last night. Brother Fu brought me back. It's just a night stay!"

Han Xiayang: "Okay, then I'll ask Xing Fei to pick you up from him. By the way, be careful when you come out. Although the place where Best Actor Fu lives is kept secret, he just won the award last night. If you don't keep it all, there will be paparazzi." squatting."

Lian Jing: "I see, Brother Han, don't worry."

After hanging up the phone, Lian Jing got up and said goodbye to Fu Feibai, "Brother Fu, I still have something to do, I have to go first, thank you last night."

Fu Feibai nodded casually, "Go ahead, I will send a script to Han Xiayang later, you should take a good look."

Lian Jing's ears moved, "The script? For me?"

"Ah."

Lian Jing smiled happily, "Don't worry, Brother Fu, I will definitely take a good look at it!"

Fu Feibai hooked the corner of his mouth, "Don't be in a hurry, just watch it slowly, the filming will start after the next year, there is enough time."

Even the scenic spot nodded.

Taking advantage of Xing Fei's absence, Fu Feibai asked, "It's almost Chinese New Year, do you have any plans? Go home?"

Lian Jing was stunned for a while, then smiled and shook his head, "If you don't go home, if you don't have work arrangements, you should probably rest at home."

Ever since he graduated from university, he hasn’t been home much. Every New Year’s Eve is basically spent in a rented house by himself, eating and sleeping, watching Fu Feibai’s movies when he wakes up, over and over again, never feeling tired .

Fu Feibai: "It's so boring to be alone, why don't you go home?"

Lian Jing lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "When I was in freshman year, my father got into a car accident and left. Later, my mother remarried and gave birth to a daughter in sophomore year. It's not convenient for me to go back."

Since his mother remarried, even though Lian Jing was still a member of that family, he basically would not go back if he could.

His stepfather was an honest worker, and he was not bad to Lian Jing, and his food and clothing expenses were never less than him, but Lian Jing had no sense of belonging to that family.

Every time I go back, my stepfather's attitude is more polite than close, and his mother has given birth to a daughter, so the energy on him is naturally less. Apart from paying him living expenses on time, he rarely asks about his situation .

In the beginning, Lian Jing still went back every winter and summer vacation, but later found that the three of them enjoyed themselves happily when they were together. Once he joined, everyone felt a little uncomfortable, so they gradually seldom went back.

After graduating and becoming an actor, his career has not improved, and he is even more ashamed to go back. Apart from paying his mother for living expenses on a regular basis, he basically doesn't have much contact.

Occasionally, the two of them send a message, and the lines are also alienated.

After so many years, Lian Jing has long been used to celebrating the New Year alone. He used to be accompanied by Fu Feibai's movies. Now that he knows him, looking back at his works will only make him happier.

Fu Feibai looked at Lian Jingyun's calm expression, and his heart sank, but he was not good at comforting people, so he didn't say anything, just nodded to show that he understood.

Xing Fei soon arrived at the door of Fu Feibai's house, Lian Jing put on a hat and sunglasses, and went out fully armed.

After Lian Jing left, Fu Feibai sent a message to Han Xiayang: Don't arrange work for him during the Spring Festival holiday.

Han Xiayang, who was sitting in the office, couldn't help but rolled his eyes when he saw the message. It's not a big deal, he has already started to be the master of others.

From then until the eve of the Chinese New Year, Lian Jing was always in a busy atmosphere. Unlike in the past when no such person was found, he is now a rising star in the entertainment circle, with different popularity and strength. However, I received invitations from various David TV New Year's Eve parties early on.

Originally, according to the usual rules, the popular artists of Xinfeng Company basically participated in the New Year's Eve party of Tomato TV, but because of the previous reality show, the relationship between Xinfeng and Tomato TV became a little stiff.

This time Tomato Satellite TV took the initiative to invite Lian Jing to participate in the New Year's Eve party, but Han Xiayang did not agree. He still remembers the indifferent look of the other party when he asked Tomato Satellite TV to hand over the unedited video Woolen cloth!

Now I want to invite his artist to the show, it's too late!