The pan male god pans behind Bai Yueguang's younger brother

Jiang Chen passed his own house but didn't enter. When he opened the door to Fu Mingyi's house with the key card, Fu Mingyi was leaning against the French window in the living room and talking on the phone.

"Okay, let's make it so." Fu Mingyi beckoned to Jiang Chen, speaking on the phone in a relaxed and casual tone, even with a little affection, "My baby Snow Lotus is omnipotent, it's not a big deal!"

The entrance is more than 20 meters away from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room. Jiang Chen has long legs and white feet.

He stepped on the dark brown floor with bare feet, and the visual impact made Fu Mingyi Hou Jie roll, feeling a little distracted.

When Jiang Chen walked to Fu Mingyi's side, Fu Mingyi touched the corner of Jiang Chen's mouth with his fingertips, and his eyes darkened: "Aren't you very interested in this business? Why are you so reserved?"

Jiang Chen and Fu Mingyi looked at each other, the corners of their mouths curled into a seemingly invisible arc, and with a smirk, they knelt down on one knee at Fu Mingyi's feet, and unzipped Fu Mingyi's zip chain.

Fu Mingyi weakly passed through Jiang Chen's green wood and flax dust to block it, then took a deep breath, and pressed the back of Jiang Chen's head firmly: "You are welcome, brother, I will pick you up tomorrow."

Jiang Chen looked at Fu Mingyi with slanted raised eyebrows, and snorted softly from his nose, like a cat.

Fu Ming touched Jiang Chen's wet eyes with his fingertips, and finally ended the call: "I won't talk to you anymore, that's all."

Seeing Fu Mingyi hang up the phone, Jiang Chen immediately wanted to withdraw, but was a step too late.

Fu Mingyi trembled with a sense of punishment, until Jiang Chen's rebellious eyes were wet and tainted with fragility, then he let him go, lifted him up and pressed him against the French window: "I'm so barren!"

Jiang Chen's face was pressed against the cold floor-to-ceiling window, and Fu Mingyi's pain was so obvious.

Afterwards, Jiang Chen's legs were weak and he was carried back to the bedroom by Fu Mingyi.

Fu Mingyi leaned over to cover Jiang Chen's body, put his hand on the pillow next to Jiang Chen's ear, and looked down at Jiang Chen: "What's the matter with the corner of the mouth?"

Jiang Chen didn't want to mention the filth in the company to Fu Mingyi, so he bent his legs and rubbed him: "Little brother is too big, he's bursting."

"..." Fu Mingyi was overwhelmed by Jiang Chen's anger.

According to Jiang Chen, he entered the palace for the second time.

In the end, Jiang Chen moaned and begged for mercy, and it was over.

Fu Mingyi's question at the beginning was just a whim, and since Jiang Chen didn't want to say it, he didn't ask further.

This time, he had a full schedule and was very tired. His body and mind were relaxed, and he fell asleep while rubbing his tender skin.

Jiang Chen fell into Fu Mingyi's arms, as if he had fallen into the most gentle trap in the world. He knew that there was glass shards hidden in the gentleness, but he still loved it and couldn't extricate himself.

When Jiang Chen woke up the next day, Fu Mingyi was not at home again.

There was a note by his bed reminding him that breakfast was on the table and the microwave was in the kitchen.

Breakfast was nothing more than porridge, small vegetables and vegetarian buns. Jiang Chen microwaved it twice, put on a thick cushion, and sat in the restaurant while eating and checking Weibo.

Jiang Chendeng played the trumpet.

His trumpet is a big fan of Fu Mingyi, and he has more fans than his trumpet.

Master Fu, My Marriage: It's not the day I was woken up by Master Fu, bad review.

Master Fu is yours, you are mine: Don't dream about the little crazy, your Master Fu is busy feeding Xiao Xianrou, you'd better come to Dad's arms!

Master Fu My Marriage Reply Master Fu is yours, you are mine: Get lost!

Master Fu is yours, and you are mine: The little psycho is not going to give up until the Yellow River!Look at the picture!

The picture is a candid photo taken by a paparazzi.

With a cigarette between his fingertips, Fu Mingyi hung it on a young man's shoulder, and was walking towards Fu Mingyi's studio with him in his arms.

The end of Fu Mingyi's eyes is a harmonious smile that rarely appears in the camera, which is completely inconsistent with his long-standing aloof personality.

Jiang Chen's eyes lingered on Fu Mingyi's eyebrows for a moment, and instantly felt that the buns were no longer delicious.

He took a closer look at the face of the person next to Fu Mingyi. Even though his stomach was full of sour juice, he had to admit that this person was really good-looking. Mr. Pian Pianjia, it would not be too much to praise Zhilan Yushu.

Most importantly, the man was really right to stand with his little brother.

He has foreseen the rise of sipi fans.

Jiang Chen was bored with a pot of old vinegar, touched the screen with his fingertips, and clicked quickly.

Master Fu, My Marriage: Chapter 1 of "Still That Boy" is here for you.Don't ask, asking is just for you to enter the circle.

Why does Jiang Chen's trumpet have so many fans?

That's because his alias is a professional prostitute of Fu Mingyi, and the food produced in his account is crispy and refreshing, and has a strong sense of substitution. To Fu Mingyi's boyfriend fans and girlfriend fans, this is simply a fairy wife.

After prostitution at Two-dimensional, Jiang Chen neutralized the sourness of reality with the imaginary sweetness. Jiang Chen ate the rest of his breakfast, checked the time, made an appointment with a moving company, and completely moved the house.

The new home was very messy, Jiang Chen locked the door, and went back to Fu Mingyi's apartment with peace of mind.

The afternoon sun was just right, Jiang Chen sat on the bay window basking in the sun playing games, and fell asleep while playing.

Fu Mingyi went home, opened the door and saw the little boy sleeping peacefully on the bay window.

When those unruly eyes were closed, they looked a little cute.

Fu Mingyi stared down at Jiang Chen for a moment, sighed softly, bent over to pick him up, and walked to the bedroom.

Jiang Chen opened his eyes in a daze, and seeing that it was Fu Mingyi, he put his arms around Fu Mingyi's neck, buried his face on the side of Fu Mingyi's neck, and rubbed against him, like a kitten who relied on him wholeheartedly.

But the fact is that the cat is wild and has no dependence on him.

Today Xinrui came to talk about Duan Zihao breaking the contract and not being able to play the leading role in "I Was Young and Confused", and Fu Mingyi knew the whole story.

The resources he gave him were forcibly replaced by the company, and this brat didn't mention a word to him.

Instead, he used his own method to let those who robbed him of his resources lose a lot of money instead of stealing chickens.

Fu Mingyi put Jiang Chen on the bed, and gently kissed the corner of the bruised lips.

The little brother's sudden tenderness was too fatal, Jiang Chen pretended he couldn't sleep anymore, put his arms around Fu Mingyi's neck, and asked him with a smile, "Did you suddenly fall in love with me?"

Fu Mingyi smiled lowly: "Yeah, you are so good at it, brother really falls in love with you."

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then he raised his legs and hooked Fu Mingyi's waist: "Then go up."

Fu Mingyi lowered his eyes and looked down at Jiang Chen, deep and complex hidden in his light eyes.

Knowing that Jiang Chen agreed to give Si's platform, his mood was complicated, so complicated that there was even a hint of sullenness that surprised him.

"Don't rush to find Gan, I'll ask you something."

Hanging on Fu Mingyi's neck, Jiang Chen kissed Fu Mingyi's lips delicately: "What's the matter?"

Fu Mingyi rubbed the back of Jiang Chen's neck, and asked him slowly, "I heard that you promised to be the platform for Si's anniversary celebration?"

Jiang Chen was not surprised by Fu Mingyi's news: "Well, just once."

Fu Mingyi couldn't help but get a little stronger in his hands, pinching Jiang Chen and snorting: "Do you know what it means to give Si's platform?" Anyone who goes there may become President Si's bed guest, of course, after the event " "Remuneration" is also excellent.

Jiang Chen was thinking about his little brother who slept with him, and said casually, "I know." Wasn't it just to show his face at the anniversary celebration?

Fu Mingyi was silent for a moment, then pulled Jiang Chen's baggy pajama pants, and got straight to the point.

That night Fu Mingyi was extraordinarily strong, even a little rude, as if he wanted to kill Jiang Chengan on the bed.

Kind of like a doomsday carnival.

In the end, Jiang Chen begged for mercy like a cat.

Fu Mingyi looked at the unabashed affection in those unruly eyes, and then slowed down his movements.

Fu Ming thought that Jiang Chen might like him, but this liking was not enough for him to give up taking shortcuts for him.

You're a sweet little boy, why can't you be more peaceful?

Do you think he is not qualified to be his benefactor?

Fu Mingyi realized that his mentality was a little out of balance, so he flew abroad the next day, and the itinerary was scheduled until around Si's anniversary.

After a few days of "fat and oily" days, Jiang Chen suddenly began to lose water. He was really bored.

Fortunately, "Sword Immortal" was launched soon, and Jiang Chen packed up and joined the crew.

Jiang Chen doesn't have many roles in "Sword Fairy". The character is a typical demon cult leader at best, but a stereotyped demon cult leader at worst.

It's just a supporting role of the male N number, and an actor who was airborne by the company. The screenwriter and director of "Sword Immortal" didn't have too much expectation for this role.

To put it bluntly, with that face supporting him, Jiang Chen could act anyway, and the director could turn a blind eye.

But Jiang Chen's performance caught the director's eyes.

This is the scene where the leader of the Demon Cult was besieged on the top of Yuntai Mountain in the rain.

Jiang Chen fully demonstrated the fearlessness of a generation of heroes in the face of danger, and the wanton unrulyness of the leader of the Demon Cult.

In particular, the glance between the leader of the Demon Cult and the male protagonist across a group of orthodox monks gave the director a clever idea, and he had a new idea.

The next day, Jiang Chen received a new script, which actually gave him a lot of roles.

He didn't have an assistant or manager by his side, and he was doubtful and couldn't possibly talk to the crew, so he used WeChat to flirt with his little brother.

Jiang Chen: How do you think I am so capable?

Jiang Chen: After joining the group for a day, he was added to the scene

Jiang Chen: If this is not called excellence

Jiang Chen: Who has the face to be proud?

Jiang Chen: Brother, aren't you proud that your benefactor is so outstanding?

At that time, Fu Mingyi had just finished participating in the brand's activities and closed his eyes in the nanny's car to rest his mind.

Wechat alerts sounded one after another, Fu Mingyi raised his eyelids, took the phone from his assistant's phone, and couldn't help laughing at the message sent by Jiang Chen.

Master Fu: Sorry, I have no face.