A sea king's friend dressed as the president's male protagonist

For a moment, all the eyes of those present fell on the painting, and the air was filled with suffocating silence.

After a long time, Fang Ranqing turned the wheelchair and said with a wry smile, "Let's go into the house."

The crowd moved the small wooden stools consciously, and four tall men sat down with their hands tied, looking a little funny.

Fang Ranqing put the painting aside, took out a paper cup and poured water, handed it to Fu Ze and others one by one, and then said, "May I ask, what is your relationship with him?"

Soothed by the warm water cup, Fu Ze's frozen fingers were finally able to move again. He looked into the other's eyes and said, "I have sponsored him to learn painting all these years."

"Funding..." Fang Ranqing chewed these two words several times, then looked at the painting again, "Where did you get this painting?"

Gu Weizhao replied: "At the auction, I bought it for 30 yuan and gave it away."

"30?!" Fang Ranqing grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair, raised his voice, fell back into the wheelchair, and shook his head in disbelief, "But he only told me that it was sold for 1..."

The decadence and pain visible to the naked eye permeated this young man. Fu Ze drank water and silently waited for the other party to recover.

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Ranqing seemed to have made up his mind. He stared at the blazing charcoal stove and said, "I have known Shi Jianqin for five years."

"At that time, he came to visit my teacher. He seemed to want to learn art from a teacher. He was rejected by the teacher, saying that his ambition was not here and his heart was not sincere. It’s just that the teacher didn’t let him go when he died. Later, I took over the teacher and continued to teach in the school. Shi Jianqin suddenly came to the door and said that he could sell my paintings for me to subsidize some poor students. "

"He is very good to the students. I trust him very much, so I agreed. Every once in a while, he will take the money from selling paintings, and take away my new paintings. After several years, I have never doubted over him.

"You can also see that I have limited mobility and basically stay at school. I am buried in teaching all day long. I don't have the mind to surf the Internet, and I don't get in touch with people of your level. I didn't know until today that he has been stealing my phone. Painting is chasing fame and fortune outside... no wonder the teacher would evaluate him like this back then."

Fu Ze saw that his words were clear and his emotions were stable, and he appreciated him a little more: "Then what do you want to do now?"

Fang Ranqing looked up at him: "Other things have nothing to do with me, I just want to get back what I deserve."

"In this case, let's participate in the competition." Fu Ze smiled mysteriously, and asked Assistant Luo to hand over a promotional poster, "I will invite Shi Jianqin to participate as well. You just need to draw the finished painting when he asks you to draw hand over to us to register for the competition in advance, and then make a new painting that is exactly the same and hand it over to him.”

"This request shouldn't be difficult for you?"

Fang Ranqing immediately understood Fu Ze's meaning, but hesitantly asked, "How can you be sure that he will definitely participate?"

"Because the prize is that you can make a request to me, no matter what, I will satisfy him. And in my hand, it happens to be what Jianqin wants most, and he cannot refuse this temptation."

What Fu Ze thought of was Fu En's painting that he put in the safe, but Gu Weizhao who was next to him almost choked on the water, his face was a little weird, and he seemed hesitant to speak.

It's a pity that Fu Ze was waiting for Fang Ranqing's answer and didn't notice this detail.

"I understand. But I hope you can control the scope of this matter." Fang Ranqing made a request, "Many students have used him as an example... Sigh."

"No problem." Seeing that he agreed to come down, Fu Ze felt relieved, and responded with a smile, "Then when Jianqin contacts you at that time, let us know."

As he spoke, he got up, but was stopped by Fang Ranqing: "It's so late, it's still snowing, and the mountain road is not easy to walk. I suggest you rest for a night and start tomorrow. A few days ago, a fellow's car almost overturned." Into the ditch, fortunately, only slightly injured."

Fu Ze looked outside at the dense night, and after a moment of silence, he glared at Gu Weizhao who was sitting obediently, and suppressed his anger: "Then I will trouble you."

When Fang Ranqing arranged a place for them, Fu Ze's eyes immediately flew to Gu Weizhao: "Did you do it on purpose?"

"No, how could it be." Gu Weizhao had a pure expression on his face.

Fu Ze drank water from a paper cup, not believing his nonsense.Not long after, Fang Ranqing came back and said with a sorry face: "I'm sorry, because there are not many people who come to live, I only packed two dormitories for the time being, but I added two camp beds. Do you squeeze them? Toiletries are provided. You guys have new ones, the toilets are at the end of the corridor."

"Thank you, we are not picky." Fu Ze replied, and was about to drag Assistant Luo into the room, when Gu Weizhao's assistant suddenly pulled Assistant Luo, and said righteously: "I want to have a good exchange of work opinions with you !"

Assistant Luo looked at Fu Ze in bewilderment. Before he could ask for help, he was dragged and shoved into the dormitory by the other party. He hooked his calf and closed the door.

Fu Ze: "..."

When he was considering whether to give Gu Weizhao face in front of outsiders, he was pulled into the room by the same method.

Fang Ranqing outside the door blinked, and finally saw something, suddenly laughed, shook his head and left, sighing "youthful and vigorous".

The young and vigorous Fu Ze was sitting at the end of the bed, holding a mobile phone and being trained.

Xie Jingtian: "They said they would go for a few hours, and they said they would come back at night, and now they live there directly!? Gu Weizhao, give him the phone."

"Gu Weizhao is next door, he might be asleep. Brother, don't worry, we are in a room, very safe..."

The phone was full of flames, and Fu Ze was trying to put out the fire, when suddenly his shoulder was poked, and when he turned his head, he saw Gu Weizhao holding a toothbrush in one hand, and asked with a serious face, "Which one do you want?"

Fu Ze said subconsciously: "The left side..."

Before the words finished, Xie Jingtian on the phone could be heard asking gloomily: "One person, one room? Then who are you talking to?"

It's broken, it's a slip of the tongue.Fu Ze made amends with a guilty conscience: "I said that the room on the left is occupied by security guards! It's very safe! Don't worry at all at night! Brother, I drove for several hours and walked for an hour or two on the mountain road. I'm so sleepy now. , I’m going to bed first! Good night, brother!”

He hung up the phone quickly, and then looked at the person who was pouring water into the basin with a kettle on his face: "My brother seems to know..."

"Know what." Gu Weizhao stirred the water with his fingertips. After adjusting the water temperature, he looked up, with orange fire in his eyes and a smile on his mouth, "Know that I like you?"

Fu Ze's face was stained with the color of the fire, his mouth was pursed and he turned his head, refusing to answer the question.

There was a sigh in the room, Gu Weizhao seemed to give up asking, and reminded softly: "While the water is still hot, wash first."

Fu Ze finished washing in a hurry in silence, turned off the light, and lay down with his back to Gu Weizhao.

He huddled under the quilt, listening to the shallow breathing behind him, his eyes widened, unable to fall asleep at all.

The dormitory is a single room, not big, and Gu Weizhao's camp beds are very close to each other, it is difficult for Fu Ze to persuade himself to ignore the existence of the other party.

It's all Gu Weizhao's fault.

In the past, when he and Gu Weizhao were in the same room, he would definitely not be unable to sleep.But now Gu Weizhao confessed to him!

No one can sleep this way!

Just as Fu Ze was considering whether to save himself by the sheep, suddenly there was a suppressed coughing sound from behind, intermittently.

Fu Ze listened for a while, but couldn't hold back his worries. He lifted the quilt and walked over, patted the other person on the shoulder: "Do you want some water?"

Gu Weizhao turned over, with a comforting smile on his pale face: "It's okay—cough cough!"

As he spoke, he shivered again and coughed again.

Fu Ze frowned: "Stretch out your hand."

Gu Weizhao stretched out his hand obediently, put it in Fu Ze's palm, and said bravely, "I'm really fine."

The freezing temperature made Fu Ze almost shake his hand away, and he stared back angrily: "Is it okay to be so cold?" He said, looking back at the burning fire, feeling a little helpless in his heart.

The classroom and dormitory conditions of this Hope Primary School are too poor.

Where do I go to find a heating tool for Gu Weizhao now?It was freezing cold, and the other teachers were busy helping them clean up the two dormitories and prepared toiletries. They should be sleeping now, so I am sorry to bother them.

He unconsciously held the opponent's hand and breathed a sigh of relief, then suddenly lowered his head, looked at the hand tightly held by his own hands, and thought of a way to fight between heaven and man.

If you sleep in the same bed with Gu Weizhao, and use your own body temperature to keep him warm...it seems to work.

but……

Taking a look at the bed where only one person could lie on his back, and the two were forced to lie on their sides, Fu Ze's mind had already seen the image of the other person lying on his side hugging him, and his neck was flushed with embarrassment, and his lips were bitten even more because of this. whitish.

"Ah Ze? You go to sleep first, don't worry about me. You should get hot as soon as you cover the quilt, ahem..." Seeing that he was not moving, Gu Weizhao couldn't bear to let him cover his hands in just a tight-fitting pajamas, Seriously persuaded, and took the opportunity to put his hand back.

With nothing in his hand, Fu Ze came back to his senses.He stared at the obvious worry in Gu Weizhao's eyes, for some reason, he suddenly felt that the worries in his heart were not worth mentioning, so he went back to his bed and lay down first, then pulled up the quilt, and looked helplessly at Gu Weizhao who was unwilling to turn around: "Still coming?"

For the first time, a dull look appeared on Gu Weizhao's face, and then his eyes flashed. Before Fu Ze could see the action clearly, he jumped onto the bed, stretched out his hand very naturally, and hugged him in his arms.

The moment he was hugged in his arms, Fu Ze shivered a bit. Because of the unfamiliar temperature and the strong heartbeat of the other party against his back, he subconsciously held his breath and shrank his limbs slightly.

Too, too close.

What's worse, Gu Weizhao rested his chin on his shoulder, buried his head in his neck, sniffed lightly, and said in a hoarse and low voice, "The smell is weak."

Fu Ze was dazed by his breath, and subconsciously asked, "What's the smell?"

"My taste."

Gu Weizhao laughed, his chest trembled, and Fu Ze trembled again, and it took him a few seconds to understand what the other party said.

The smell of Gu Weizhao's perfume on him has faded.

After comprehending, Fu Ze's whole body turned red like a boiled shrimp, and he hid silently in the opponent's arms, not knowing how to answer, as if he wanted to pretend to be asleep.

But Gu Weizhao still refused to let him go, and pulled his hand over, clasping his fingers tightly, then closed his eyes contentedly, and said softly, "Good night."

Hearing these two words, Fu Ze felt that the other party was coaxing him at first, but after he really heard the steady breathing behind him, he finally confirmed that Gu Weizhao seemed to be really asleep.

The tense nerves were relaxed, and the belated fatigue hit.Surrounded by his favorite Leng Xiang and the inexplicable reassuring heartbeat, Fu Ze's ears turned red, he quietly shook hands with each other, and soon fell asleep.

After he fell asleep, Gu Weizhao slowly opened his eyes, his abyss-like pupils turned their backs to the fire, but they were dancing with the firelight, and after a long while, they reluctantly closed them again.

In the early morning, the biological clock wakes Fu Ze up from his sleep.He frowned, turned over habitually, and wanted to stay in bed for a while.But soon, he noticed a sight that was hard to ignore, forcing him to open his eyes in a daze, trying to see who it was.

Then he blushed under Gu Weizhao's affectionate and focused gaze.

"It's still early to start, you can sleep a little longer." Gu Weizhao kindly suggested, and took him into his arms again.

Fu Ze's face was immediately pressed against Gu Weizhao's chest, and was in close contact with the strong chest muscles through a layer of soft clothing.

The steady beating heartbeat of "bang bang" quickly made Fu Ze's eardrums vibrate, and he was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses.

Shame occupied his mind, and he ordered him to put his hands on the other's shoulders, trying to push him away: "I, I, I woke up, let go!"

"Really?" Gu Weizhao teased, possessed him like a prank, and pulled back the distance that he had finally opened, "I still stumble when I speak, and I feel that I haven't woken up yet."

"Wake up!" Fu Ze was pressed against the wall by his whole body, unable to retreat, and retorted nervously and loudly.

Seeing his round eyes, Gu Weizhao turned pale with panic, and finally let go of his hug mercifully, got out of bed, returned to the camp bed where he had dried all night, and began to put on his clothes.

Fu Ze's eyes stuck to Gu Weizhao's strong and powerful waistline for a while, and then he turned his head blushing, while putting on his clothes, he spurned his ugly face in his heart, but he didn't expect that this problem was only for Gu Weizhao recently take effect.

The two dressed back to back and went out to meet the two assistants. Under Fang Ranqing's persuasion, they had breakfast in the school cafeteria under the curious eyes of the students before leaving.

On the return journey, Fu Ze declined Gu Weizhao's invitation to be a passenger, and got into his car as if fleeing, and instructed Assistant Luo: "Don't look behind, drive quickly."

Assistant Luo followed suit in a daze.

Fu Ze glanced at Gu Weizhao's car behind him from the rearview mirror, and looked away as if it was hot.

Fortunately, along the way, Gu Weizhao was so honest that he didn't even send a single message on WeChat, which made Fu Ze's erratic feeling like stepping on cotton from the moment he got up disappeared, and his heart fell to the ground, and he devoted his mind to deal with other people's problems. things.

He clicked on the chat box with Lin Cheng, and typed: [Did he read the script? 】

Lin Cheng quickly replied: [I saw it, I am very interested, but I don't seem to want to take it.I guess it's because I can't bear to leave the variety show where I can get along with you day and night. 】

Fu Ze was unmoved by his teasing, and only replied: [It's okay, as long as you are interested.Leave the rest to me. 】

"Early in the morning, who are you texting with? Laughing so disgustingly."

Xi Lingyun pushed open the door of the gym, looked at Lin Cheng who was sitting by the French window with his head down and smiling, and asked suspiciously.

"I watched a video of a cat catching a mouse. It was fun." Lin Cheng switched WeChat accounts with a constant smile, and sent the new work content to Xi Lingyun's phone, then put away the phone and started exercising.

On the other side, seeing that the other party didn't continue to reply, Fu Ze knew that Xi Lingyun was probably here, so he stopped chatting with the other party and looked out the window.

Then he sneezed hard.

At first, Fu Ze didn't pay attention to it, but later, when he found that his eyes were crying because of dryness, he realized that he seemed to have a cold.

No need to think too much, he knew he was infected by Gu Weizhao.

But last night it was he who proposed to keep Gu Weizhao warm, and now he can't blame the other party, so he can only take the medicine from the car and eat it, and put on a mask to prevent it from being transmitted to Assistant Luo.

The effect of the medicine came up quickly, and he fell asleep. When he woke up, he had already arrived at the program group, so he cheered up and went to the backstage to continue sitting.

When Xi Lingyun and Shi Jianqin heard that he was coming, they all made excuses to visit backstage. After finding out that he had a cold, they forced him to stay and waited on him. At one point, Assistant Luo was "unemployed" and had to stand beside him as a wire Rod, with resentful eyes, did not interrupt the courting of the two until the end of the recording, and reminded bluntly: "Master, it's time to go home."

"Ah? Ah." Fu Ze sat on the chair, nodded his head, and was suddenly woken up. He was dazed for a second, then got up with a yawn, and followed the other party out.

Xi Lingyun and Shi Jianqin, who had quietly admired his sleepy face for several hours, hurriedly followed, squeezing Assistant Luo away from left to right.

Xi Lingyun opened an umbrella for him: "When you go back, remember to take medicine on time and drink plenty of water."

Fu Ze: "Oh."

Shi Jianqin protected him from being bumped into by others: "Go to bed early, don't be too busy thinking about work."

Fu Ze: "Yes."

He has been dealing with the two people's words in a non-salty way. When he realized that the two of them had reached the limit of their patience and were about to ask what happened, he suddenly stopped, and then tilted his head in regret: "Sleeping so much?" It's been a long time, I almost forgot I have something important to tell you!"

Hearing that he actually remembered "important things" about him, Xi Lingyun and Shi Jianqin's emotions were precisely controlled, and they smiled at the same time, and shook each other's eyes vigilantly.

"What's the matter?" the two asked.

Fu Ze first looked at Xi Lingyun: "I'm going to invest in an award-winning film. The cast is very good. I asked Lin Cheng to send it to you. Have you watched it? Do you want to participate?"

Movie?Xi Lingyun suddenly remembered the movie that he reluctantly gave up because of the schedule, but he didn't expect that Fu Ze was optimistic about it and was going to invest in it, so he was surprised.

In fact, there was another reason for him to reject that movie. He looked at the list of leading actors, and found that the others were all old actors.But if it is Fu Ze's investment... then there is a lot of room for manipulation.

Although he was reluctant to have the opportunity to get along with Fu Ze day and night, it was later revealed that Fu Ze invested in the movie, and if he was the leading actor, their relationship with the outside world was even more arousing.

Thinking of being able to go further with Fu Ze's "cp compatibility", Xi Lingyun couldn't help being moved, and immediately showed a embarrassed expression on purpose: "But what about my program team? That movie has a lot of pre-preparation."

"But I'm more optimistic about that movie." Fu Ze sneered in his heart, and had to cooperate with the other party's acting. Looking up at him, his slender eyelashes trembled, as if he didn't believe that he would be rejected, and looked a little pitiful, "You After all, you are an actor, too many appearances in variety shows will affect your image in the eyes of the audience."

His words were not aimless, and Xi Lingyun believed that he really cared about him, and his heart warmed up immediately, and he smiled helplessly and nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

After finishing one, Fu Ze was not in the mood for a fight. He turned around and wanted to continue fooling around when he saw Qin, but when he saw the jealousy in the other party's eyes that was too late to get rid of, he was stunned and felt weird.

Is he right?

Why is Shi Jianqin jealous of Xi Lingyun?

Didn't this guy always like his brother Fu En?

Hiss, it's not what he thought, is it?

Fu Ze shivered because of his new discovery. Before Shi Jianqin noticed the clue, he quickly raised the corners of his lips that were depressed because of disgust, and took out a promotional poster from his pocket: "I trust the relationship I got it! There is no official announcement yet, I think it is very suitable for you, do you want to go? Go~"

Shi Jianqin was being acted like a spoiled child by Fu Ze for the first time, and his few rationality and doubts evaporated in an instant. He took the poster and took a look at it in a daze. When he caught sight of Xi Lingyun, who was secretly thankful, he was alert again, and shook his head: "I am different from the actor of the drama, I am a dancer, and I have to follow up the whole process. If this kind of thing is changed midway, it will definitely cause a great sense of fragmentation in the style of the show. .”

"But haven't you already finished all the stage design?" Fu Ze continued to act coquettishly with him in a tiresome tone, and then deliberately tugged on the other party's sleeve, pretending to be angry and said indiscriminately, "Then What if I said, if you win the championship, I promise you one thing?"

This reward made Shi Jianqin stunned, he felt his whole body was surging, and Xi Lingyun's gaze next to him was even more serious, wishing to cut him into pieces.

Shi Jianqin smiled provocatively at the other party, then looked down at the earnest Fu Ze, and confirmed dryly: "Anything is fine?"

"As long as it's something I can do, it's fine." Fu Ze made a promise.

Shi Jianqin suppressed his excitement and nodded with a smile: "Okay, I will definitely win the championship, and I will come back to you to fulfill my promise."

Seeing that the two fish had bitten the bait, Fu Ze had no intention of continuing to entangle with them.Assistant Luo understood, reached out and pressed the phone in his pocket, and called Fu Ze.

The phone rang, and Fu Ze answered it in front of Xi Lingyun and Shi Jianqin, pretended to say a few words, and then sighed: "I still have something to do, I have to take a step first."

Xi Lingyun and Shi Jianqin had just benefited from the benefits, and when they were enjoying the spring breeze, they wanted to spend more time with Fu Ze, so they offered to ask Fu Ze to take them on a ride.

Fu Ze didn't expect them to suddenly become thick-skinned, and when he was about to decline again, suddenly two horns sounded not far away, and the four of them subconsciously looked over, and saw Gu Weizhao getting off a luxury car, holding the Umbrella comes.

He handed over a pair of gloves, bent down again, and tilted the umbrella to block the sight of Xie Lingyun and Shi Jianqin next to him.

"Although I'm a day late, I still abide by the agreement and come to pick you up from get off work."

The author has something to say: Let me declare, it’s not Gu Gou who can’t do it, it’s LJJ who can’t do it now (狗头)

感谢在2021-12-2922:07:36~2021-12-3021:40:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: drop ψ1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!