What came into view was the most common and traditional alley in city b. It was noon now, and the snack shops hidden in the alley were enthusiastically entertaining customers.
Nothing is different.
Seeing Zhu Yang's doubts, Pei Huan smiled and said, "Before I became a star, I lived here."
Every plant and tree here is so familiar, returning here is like returning to your own home.
Pei Huan walked into the shop at the end of the street.
He patrolled around, the business was very good, and there were no seats left. The store owner was a man with colorful arms, and greeted him apologetically, "Sir, you may need to wait a bit."
Pei Huan took off his glasses, "Business is good."
The flower-armed man stared wide-eyed, looked back and forth, and finally patted Pei Huan's shoulder with his thick hand, "Why do you have time to come back, you brat?"
Pei Huan chuckled, "I want to come back."
"Boss! A bowl of fried liver!"
Pei Huan glanced at the store, "Leave me alone, you go greet the customers first."
"What kind of customers are you still greeting, of course you should greet the brother first," the flower-armed man turned his head to the waiter in the shop and said, "You guys look here."
"Good boss."
The flower-armed man happily led the two of them to the small yard behind the shop, only then did he notice the man behind Pei Huan, "This is..."
Zhu Yang took off his glasses.
"Ahh!! Congratulations to the actor!!" The flower-armed man said excitedly as if seeing an idol, "I like your movie so much, can you sign it for me?"
Zhu Yang nodded.
The flower-armed man went to get the paper excitedly, Pei Huan scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "You're not used to this kind of place, are you?"
Ordinary small shops are certainly not as good as resplendent and magnificent restaurants. The air is full of noisy human voices and the aroma of food.
Zhu Yang said: "Not really."
The flower-armed man came back quickly with a pen and paper, and a dozen beers in his right hand, "Sit down, I'll let them serve some more dishes."
Pei Huan and Zhu Yang sat down.
The flower-armed man came back soon after finishing his work, and served a few not-so-exquisite but traditional dishes of City B. He handed over the paper to Zhu Yang to sign.
"Although your kid is being chased by people in school, I didn't expect you to become a big star." The flower-armed man envied: "You are still friends with the actor."
After Zhu Yang signed his name, he glanced at the boy next to him calmly, "Is he being chased by many people?"
The flower-armed man nodded, "School grass."
I heard that someone specially created a group to share secret photos. Every Valentine’s Day and Qixi Festival, the love letters and chocolates that Pei Huan received couldn’t even fit on the table. In the end, he had to throw them in the utility room. Someone even ran over from the school next door. To catch a glimpse of him.
Zhu Yang looked at Pei Huan, his dark eyes seemed to be expecting his answer, "You don't like anyone."
Before Pei Huan could speak, the flower-armed man answered for him, "He is busy working to make money and messing around. He sleeps on the table every day in class, and he hasn't even remembered the name of the head teacher for two years."
Pei Huan was a little embarrassed, "Isn't it all for survival?"
The flower-armed man nodded, and threw two cans of beer to Pei Huan, "Come, drink."
Pei Huan waved his hand, "No..."
"It's hard to see each other once. If you don't drink, you're not a brother." The flower-armed man joked.
After Pei Huan joined the company, he didn't drink unless it was necessary, and he didn't drink as much as before. The two of them chatted about fighting and fighting in school, and they drank a little too much before they knew it.
His eyelids were sleepy, and he leaned against the wall behind him in a daze.
When Zhu Yang answered the phone and came back, he saw two people who were already drunk.
Zhu Yang walked to Pei Huan and sat down, "Pei Huan, Pei Huan?"
The boy closed his eyes calmly and comfortably, his pink lips glowed seductively, and he hummed softly, showing no signs of waking up.
His eyes darkened, he propped up the wall by his side with one hand, and when he was about to touch the soft lips, his eyelids suddenly became heavy, and his mind was dizzy.
The lips flicked like a feather, then parted, and finally fell on the young man's shoulder.
Pei Huan groaned, straightened up with his temples supported, and saw his own body with closed eyes in front of him.
Swap again.
Zhu Yang struggled to wake up, and when he raised his eyelids, he saw his own body, and the two sat in silence for a while.
"...!"
The flower-armed man raised his head in a daze, "Why are you two looking at each other affectionately here?"
Pei Huan looked away, "No."
The flower-armed man lowered his head, and suddenly found that the previous signature was wet with beer, he picked it up nervously, "Zhu Yingdi, can you sign another one for me?"
Both of them were taken aback.
"..." How do you sign this?
Pei Huan bit the bullet and said: "The writing on it is still legible, just let it dry."
"I want to get a photo frame when I go back." The man with the flower arm moved the brand new blank paper to his face expectantly, "Please sign another one for me, and I promise to keep it well."
Under the expectant gaze of the flower-armed man, Pei Huan picked up the pen stiffly and frowned deeply.
Write two words on a piece of paper.
This word is too ugly to bear to look at.
The flower-armed man took the paper and said thank you.
Before he could read the words on the paper clearly, Pei Huan stood up and dragged Zhu Yang out, "I think there is still something urgent so I won't delay it, see you next time."
The flower-armed man wanted to stay, but they left too fast.
Wait for him to pick up the paper again after sending people back.
A very complicated expression appeared on the face of the flower-armed man, and then he took the previous piece of paper in disbelief, put the two pieces of paper together, and countless question marks appeared above his head.
Although the characters on the second sheet were written neatly, they were still unconcealably ugly, and the more they looked at them, the more they looked... like Pei Huan, a scumbag who was criticized for gnawing characters.
But this was indeed written by "Zhu Yang" himself.
depressed.
Pei Huan took Zhu Yang back to the car as if fleeing, "Huh—" Fortunately, he didn't meet any acquaintances on the way.
As soon as he got back to the car, Pei Huan's phone rang.
Since the two of them switched bodies, of course Zhu Yang answered the call, and he said, "What's wrong?"
Brother Wu gritted his teeth and said, "Gao Zehan actually turned black and white on Weibo, slandering you to use any means to operate in secret in order to get the role, and even beat people with your hands."
"It's really courting death." Zhu Yang said.
Weibo was the most popular, and Gao Zehan even attached a picture to sell it badly. The comments below overwhelmingly defended Gao Zehan, and ridiculed Pei Huan for what kind of guy, the language was extremely ugly.
Zhu Yang clenched his fists, "I'm going to make people remove the trending searches."
Pei Huan, however, seemed to be used to it, and didn't care too much, "Leave it alone, it won't help if you withdraw now." On the contrary, he looked guilty.
"Give me the phone." Zhu Yang didn't listen, his eyes were deep and dissatisfaction was written on his usually indifferent face, "You shouldn't be wronged like this."
Pei Huan looked at him steadily.
It's obvious that he was blackmailed, why is Zhu Yang so nervous?
Pei Huan gave Zhu Yang the phone, "Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome."
"I don't want your efforts to be in vain." Zhu Yang said, "You took this role in an upright manner by relying on your own acting skills."
Pei Huan looked at the tension in Zhu Yang's eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, sometimes ice cubes are not so cold and heartless.
With Zhu Yang's intervention, Hua Rui's director of film and television personally issued an article to refute the rumors.
at the same time.
Shen Mei noticed that her son was hacked again, so she directly put Sheng Shi and Gao Zehan's contract termination agreement on it, and told the whole story.
The top executives of Shengshi even forwarded it one after another.
At this time, most of the netizens had already realized that they were being used as a gun, but some stubbornly believed that Pei Huan used methods to clear himself up.
But soon, these netizens were also slapped in the face.
A video was posted on the Internet, which was the whole process of Gao Zehan's arrogance trying to reach out and hit someone and was stopped.
The jaws of the people who eat melons dropped in shock. How could Guomin’s younger brother, who was such a little white rabbit in front of the screen, be so vicious in private? Moreover, it was his senior who was beaten in the video. The bright red palm prints showed how much force was exerted.
How could he do it! ?
Public opinion turned in an instant.
But this is not enough.
Touching his bottom line again and again, Zhu Yang didn't want to leave him any chance to stand up.
Gao Zehan has offended a lot of people by stepping on the low and praising the high these years. In addition to the chaos in his private life, it is easy for Zhu Yang to dig out his black material.
After the public was fooled, the backlash was extremely strong, and overwhelming accusations hit Gao Zehan.
The heads of Gao Zehan's few remaining websites all resigned, and some even became fans.
There is no room for turning around.
This wave of ruthless and terrific operations made Pei Huan fully understand that Zhu Yang is actually such a thick golden thigh.
It's no wonder that Brother Wu has repeatedly told him not to fight Zhu Yang.
"If one day I am also accused by all public opinion, will you stand by my side?" Pei Huan said.
Zhu Yang said: "I will."
Pei Huan asked, "Why?"
Zhu Yang's eyes are as deep as the darkest vortex, seeming to be able to suck in all the light, because I like you.
But wait a little longer.
Now is not the best opportunity.
Pei Huan felt uncomfortable being stared at like this. He smiled and said, "The question I asked is nonsensical. It's getting late, so I'll take you home first."
After the car started, Zhu Yang said: "Zhu Yunhe is back, I need to go home tonight."
Pei Huan was slightly taken aback, "You mean..."
"Yes, I need you to go instead of me." Zhu Yang said, "Don't worry, my relationship with my family is not close, you just need to have a meal and then go back to your room."
According to the address given by Zhu Yang, Pei Huan drove to a mansion. As soon as he entered the house, someone greeted him, "Second Young Master, you are back."
Pei Huan was apprehensive, and he kept the general layout of the room in his mind without any trace, and said, "Where's the eldest brother?"
The servant lowered his head, "Young Master just came back and is now in the room."
Pei Huan said oh, thinking who knows which room he is in.
But he couldn't show it, he straightened his back and ruthlessly walked up the escalator, and soon he found that his worries were unnecessary.
Only one room on the second floor was open.
"Brother." Pei Huan knocked on the door.
Zhu Yunhe's voice came from inside, "Come in directly."
Hearing this, Pei Huan pushed open the door and went in. After taking two steps, he froze in place, "You, why aren't you wearing a shirt?"
Zhu Yunhe glanced at him indifferently, with his hands on his hips. "I'll be fine in my own room."
"..." After all, they are all boys and they all look the same. After a while, Pei Huan reluctantly accepted, "You have very special hobbies."
Zhu Yunhe was just joking with him, grabbed the home clothes he didn't have time to wear and put them on, "I've been away for so long, have you taken good care of my sister-in-law?"
Pei Huan was slightly taken aback, "Sister-in-law?"
Zhu Yang never said that Zhu Yunhe was married.
Zhu Yunhe had an expression of "I knew you didn't remember". He took out the special date palm he brought to North Africa this time from the suitcase, and stuffed it in his arms with one hand, "It's the star I saw on the set last time. Pei Huan is here."
Pei Huan shook his hand.
The whole sack of dates fell to the ground.
How could he not know that he was married.
Also, did Zhu Yang treat him well because of "taking care of his sister-in-law"?
Nothing is different.
Seeing Zhu Yang's doubts, Pei Huan smiled and said, "Before I became a star, I lived here."
Every plant and tree here is so familiar, returning here is like returning to your own home.
Pei Huan walked into the shop at the end of the street.
He patrolled around, the business was very good, and there were no seats left. The store owner was a man with colorful arms, and greeted him apologetically, "Sir, you may need to wait a bit."
Pei Huan took off his glasses, "Business is good."
The flower-armed man stared wide-eyed, looked back and forth, and finally patted Pei Huan's shoulder with his thick hand, "Why do you have time to come back, you brat?"
Pei Huan chuckled, "I want to come back."
"Boss! A bowl of fried liver!"
Pei Huan glanced at the store, "Leave me alone, you go greet the customers first."
"What kind of customers are you still greeting, of course you should greet the brother first," the flower-armed man turned his head to the waiter in the shop and said, "You guys look here."
"Good boss."
The flower-armed man happily led the two of them to the small yard behind the shop, only then did he notice the man behind Pei Huan, "This is..."
Zhu Yang took off his glasses.
"Ahh!! Congratulations to the actor!!" The flower-armed man said excitedly as if seeing an idol, "I like your movie so much, can you sign it for me?"
Zhu Yang nodded.
The flower-armed man went to get the paper excitedly, Pei Huan scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "You're not used to this kind of place, are you?"
Ordinary small shops are certainly not as good as resplendent and magnificent restaurants. The air is full of noisy human voices and the aroma of food.
Zhu Yang said: "Not really."
The flower-armed man came back quickly with a pen and paper, and a dozen beers in his right hand, "Sit down, I'll let them serve some more dishes."
Pei Huan and Zhu Yang sat down.
The flower-armed man came back soon after finishing his work, and served a few not-so-exquisite but traditional dishes of City B. He handed over the paper to Zhu Yang to sign.
"Although your kid is being chased by people in school, I didn't expect you to become a big star." The flower-armed man envied: "You are still friends with the actor."
After Zhu Yang signed his name, he glanced at the boy next to him calmly, "Is he being chased by many people?"
The flower-armed man nodded, "School grass."
I heard that someone specially created a group to share secret photos. Every Valentine’s Day and Qixi Festival, the love letters and chocolates that Pei Huan received couldn’t even fit on the table. In the end, he had to throw them in the utility room. Someone even ran over from the school next door. To catch a glimpse of him.
Zhu Yang looked at Pei Huan, his dark eyes seemed to be expecting his answer, "You don't like anyone."
Before Pei Huan could speak, the flower-armed man answered for him, "He is busy working to make money and messing around. He sleeps on the table every day in class, and he hasn't even remembered the name of the head teacher for two years."
Pei Huan was a little embarrassed, "Isn't it all for survival?"
The flower-armed man nodded, and threw two cans of beer to Pei Huan, "Come, drink."
Pei Huan waved his hand, "No..."
"It's hard to see each other once. If you don't drink, you're not a brother." The flower-armed man joked.
After Pei Huan joined the company, he didn't drink unless it was necessary, and he didn't drink as much as before. The two of them chatted about fighting and fighting in school, and they drank a little too much before they knew it.
His eyelids were sleepy, and he leaned against the wall behind him in a daze.
When Zhu Yang answered the phone and came back, he saw two people who were already drunk.
Zhu Yang walked to Pei Huan and sat down, "Pei Huan, Pei Huan?"
The boy closed his eyes calmly and comfortably, his pink lips glowed seductively, and he hummed softly, showing no signs of waking up.
His eyes darkened, he propped up the wall by his side with one hand, and when he was about to touch the soft lips, his eyelids suddenly became heavy, and his mind was dizzy.
The lips flicked like a feather, then parted, and finally fell on the young man's shoulder.
Pei Huan groaned, straightened up with his temples supported, and saw his own body with closed eyes in front of him.
Swap again.
Zhu Yang struggled to wake up, and when he raised his eyelids, he saw his own body, and the two sat in silence for a while.
"...!"
The flower-armed man raised his head in a daze, "Why are you two looking at each other affectionately here?"
Pei Huan looked away, "No."
The flower-armed man lowered his head, and suddenly found that the previous signature was wet with beer, he picked it up nervously, "Zhu Yingdi, can you sign another one for me?"
Both of them were taken aback.
"..." How do you sign this?
Pei Huan bit the bullet and said: "The writing on it is still legible, just let it dry."
"I want to get a photo frame when I go back." The man with the flower arm moved the brand new blank paper to his face expectantly, "Please sign another one for me, and I promise to keep it well."
Under the expectant gaze of the flower-armed man, Pei Huan picked up the pen stiffly and frowned deeply.
Write two words on a piece of paper.
This word is too ugly to bear to look at.
The flower-armed man took the paper and said thank you.
Before he could read the words on the paper clearly, Pei Huan stood up and dragged Zhu Yang out, "I think there is still something urgent so I won't delay it, see you next time."
The flower-armed man wanted to stay, but they left too fast.
Wait for him to pick up the paper again after sending people back.
A very complicated expression appeared on the face of the flower-armed man, and then he took the previous piece of paper in disbelief, put the two pieces of paper together, and countless question marks appeared above his head.
Although the characters on the second sheet were written neatly, they were still unconcealably ugly, and the more they looked at them, the more they looked... like Pei Huan, a scumbag who was criticized for gnawing characters.
But this was indeed written by "Zhu Yang" himself.
depressed.
Pei Huan took Zhu Yang back to the car as if fleeing, "Huh—" Fortunately, he didn't meet any acquaintances on the way.
As soon as he got back to the car, Pei Huan's phone rang.
Since the two of them switched bodies, of course Zhu Yang answered the call, and he said, "What's wrong?"
Brother Wu gritted his teeth and said, "Gao Zehan actually turned black and white on Weibo, slandering you to use any means to operate in secret in order to get the role, and even beat people with your hands."
"It's really courting death." Zhu Yang said.
Weibo was the most popular, and Gao Zehan even attached a picture to sell it badly. The comments below overwhelmingly defended Gao Zehan, and ridiculed Pei Huan for what kind of guy, the language was extremely ugly.
Zhu Yang clenched his fists, "I'm going to make people remove the trending searches."
Pei Huan, however, seemed to be used to it, and didn't care too much, "Leave it alone, it won't help if you withdraw now." On the contrary, he looked guilty.
"Give me the phone." Zhu Yang didn't listen, his eyes were deep and dissatisfaction was written on his usually indifferent face, "You shouldn't be wronged like this."
Pei Huan looked at him steadily.
It's obvious that he was blackmailed, why is Zhu Yang so nervous?
Pei Huan gave Zhu Yang the phone, "Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome."
"I don't want your efforts to be in vain." Zhu Yang said, "You took this role in an upright manner by relying on your own acting skills."
Pei Huan looked at the tension in Zhu Yang's eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, sometimes ice cubes are not so cold and heartless.
With Zhu Yang's intervention, Hua Rui's director of film and television personally issued an article to refute the rumors.
at the same time.
Shen Mei noticed that her son was hacked again, so she directly put Sheng Shi and Gao Zehan's contract termination agreement on it, and told the whole story.
The top executives of Shengshi even forwarded it one after another.
At this time, most of the netizens had already realized that they were being used as a gun, but some stubbornly believed that Pei Huan used methods to clear himself up.
But soon, these netizens were also slapped in the face.
A video was posted on the Internet, which was the whole process of Gao Zehan's arrogance trying to reach out and hit someone and was stopped.
The jaws of the people who eat melons dropped in shock. How could Guomin’s younger brother, who was such a little white rabbit in front of the screen, be so vicious in private? Moreover, it was his senior who was beaten in the video. The bright red palm prints showed how much force was exerted.
How could he do it! ?
Public opinion turned in an instant.
But this is not enough.
Touching his bottom line again and again, Zhu Yang didn't want to leave him any chance to stand up.
Gao Zehan has offended a lot of people by stepping on the low and praising the high these years. In addition to the chaos in his private life, it is easy for Zhu Yang to dig out his black material.
After the public was fooled, the backlash was extremely strong, and overwhelming accusations hit Gao Zehan.
The heads of Gao Zehan's few remaining websites all resigned, and some even became fans.
There is no room for turning around.
This wave of ruthless and terrific operations made Pei Huan fully understand that Zhu Yang is actually such a thick golden thigh.
It's no wonder that Brother Wu has repeatedly told him not to fight Zhu Yang.
"If one day I am also accused by all public opinion, will you stand by my side?" Pei Huan said.
Zhu Yang said: "I will."
Pei Huan asked, "Why?"
Zhu Yang's eyes are as deep as the darkest vortex, seeming to be able to suck in all the light, because I like you.
But wait a little longer.
Now is not the best opportunity.
Pei Huan felt uncomfortable being stared at like this. He smiled and said, "The question I asked is nonsensical. It's getting late, so I'll take you home first."
After the car started, Zhu Yang said: "Zhu Yunhe is back, I need to go home tonight."
Pei Huan was slightly taken aback, "You mean..."
"Yes, I need you to go instead of me." Zhu Yang said, "Don't worry, my relationship with my family is not close, you just need to have a meal and then go back to your room."
According to the address given by Zhu Yang, Pei Huan drove to a mansion. As soon as he entered the house, someone greeted him, "Second Young Master, you are back."
Pei Huan was apprehensive, and he kept the general layout of the room in his mind without any trace, and said, "Where's the eldest brother?"
The servant lowered his head, "Young Master just came back and is now in the room."
Pei Huan said oh, thinking who knows which room he is in.
But he couldn't show it, he straightened his back and ruthlessly walked up the escalator, and soon he found that his worries were unnecessary.
Only one room on the second floor was open.
"Brother." Pei Huan knocked on the door.
Zhu Yunhe's voice came from inside, "Come in directly."
Hearing this, Pei Huan pushed open the door and went in. After taking two steps, he froze in place, "You, why aren't you wearing a shirt?"
Zhu Yunhe glanced at him indifferently, with his hands on his hips. "I'll be fine in my own room."
"..." After all, they are all boys and they all look the same. After a while, Pei Huan reluctantly accepted, "You have very special hobbies."
Zhu Yunhe was just joking with him, grabbed the home clothes he didn't have time to wear and put them on, "I've been away for so long, have you taken good care of my sister-in-law?"
Pei Huan was slightly taken aback, "Sister-in-law?"
Zhu Yang never said that Zhu Yunhe was married.
Zhu Yunhe had an expression of "I knew you didn't remember". He took out the special date palm he brought to North Africa this time from the suitcase, and stuffed it in his arms with one hand, "It's the star I saw on the set last time. Pei Huan is here."
Pei Huan shook his hand.
The whole sack of dates fell to the ground.
How could he not know that he was married.
Also, did Zhu Yang treat him well because of "taking care of his sister-in-law"?
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