I swapped bodies with my rival [Entertainment]

Hot Search 1—Pei Huan blew himself up that he likes boys. [burst]

Hot Search 2——Pei Huan Gay [Explosion]

Hot search 3 - Pei Huan hickey [Explosion]

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boom!

Mr. Zhang of Xingchen Entertainment closed his notebook heavily, his face was gloomy, and he glanced at Brother Wu fiercely, "What kind of live broadcast did you ask him to do? Does he still need to participate in this kind of event for his position?"

Wu Ge whispered: "Didn't you ask him to do more activities..."

Mr. Zhang grabbed Brother Wu's collar, "Are you blaming me? It's because you didn't take good care of your artist and let him talk nonsense. Do you know how much money I will lose?"

Others hurried up to pull the two of them apart, and someone persuaded Brother Wu: "Mr. Zhang is in a bad mood right now, so you should say a few words—"

"Why should I let it go?" Brother Wu pushed away the bloated Mr. Zhang, "It was you who brought all the newcomers to me in order to hire less managers, and you asked for the accident."

Mr. Zhang bumped into the meeting table, bent over and pointed at him in pain, "You have guts! Believe it or not, I'll deduct all your performance for this month?"

"Decree, just decree." Wu Ge smashed the work card on Mr. Zhang, "I quit!"

Mr. Zhang's eyes widened.

Brother Wu bared, then turned around and walked back. Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, "Xiao Wu, don't be provocative, talk about things slowly."

"That's right, Mr. Zhang is just in a hurry..."

"Don't even try to persuade me!" Mr. Zhang slammed the table forcefully, "It's because I have been too loose in the management of artists, and now even the manager dares to climb on top."

Pei Huan was sitting on the bed, wearing big underpants, his phone buzzing non-stop.

Ling Xu: You're a top searcher!

Ling Xu: If you dare to come out, you are not afraid of falling fans!

Pei Huan: What are you afraid of? It's not like I never fell.

Ling Xu: Is this the top-notch confidence? []

Pei Huan: Get lost.

Ling Xu: Speaking of which, I'm curious, did you really get Zhu Yang settled?how did you do itZhu Yang is the tallest flower among male gods.

Pei Huan glanced at the bathroom, seeing the thick fog, hazy silhouettes and the crisp sound of water.

He typed: he got me.

Ling Xu: Shameless, Pei Huan, I knew you were narcissistic before, how come your narcissistic skills have grown so much after we haven't seen each other for so long?

Pei Huan: Believe it or not.

The door opened with a creak, and with the faint smell of cedar coming out of the mist, it was bitingly cold.

The bath towel around Zhu Yang's waist was loose, and his broad and strong shoulders and back muscles suddenly tightened to the waist and abdomen, and the whole line was strong and smooth.

The standard dress looks thin, and the undress has flesh.

With wet black hair and thick eyelashes stained with water, Zhu Yang walked over in slippers.

Putting his hands on the bed, he leaned down, "Who are you chatting with?"

The cold smell sneaked into Pei Huan's breath, he shook his head, and then remembered to answer, "The members of the group..."

His eyes fixed on Zhu Yang's upper body, he couldn't help swallowing, and stretched out his index finger to poke his arm, "How do you train your body, the fitness trainer recommends it on WeChat?"

Zhu Yang didn't answer, but pinched his calf, "The legs are really thin." Then he hugged him with one hand, "Why is the waist so thin?"

Zhu Yang rubbed his thumb lightly on the outside of his calf, "It must look good in a skirt."

"You're dreaming, brat." Pei Huan pinched Zhu Yang's thigh, "Wearing a skirt for you to see? Drunk without drinking?"

Zhu Yang frowned and hissed, "It's really cruel."

"Let go." Pei Huan elbowed his arm away, pulled the quilt over and covered him, "Turn off the light, I'm going to sleep."

In the darkness, a hand stretched out from under the quilt, hooked Pei Huan's waist and pulled him into the embrace behind him, leaning against his warm chest, breathing in his ears, "You don't need to practice, you are handsome no matter what. "

Pei Huan couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. He originally wanted to suppress it, but he probably couldn't see clearly when it was so dark.

"Tell me in detail how handsome you are?"

"360 degrees without dead ends, walking pictorial, a treasure in the world."

Pei Huan curled up his lips and snorted.

Zhu Yang said: "It's just a little worse than me."

"Zhu Yang, you bastard!"

Pei Huan turned around and punched him, and was held tightly into his arms by his hands. A contented sigh fell into the silence, "I don't want you to turn your back on me."

Pei Huan lowered his eyes, he seemed to feel his pulse beating for a second or two, "How long are you going to hug? How can I sleep if you hug me so tightly?"

"Then I'll sing a song for you?"

There was no intention of letting go.

Pei Huan opened his mouth and bit his shoulder, Zhu Yang hissed, "The teeth are so good."

Pei Huan pouted, "I really want to show your fans what you look like now."

"Hey, you won't be willing."

Zhu Yang put his hand on Pei Huan's waist, and hummed softly, "Just once, I'll take you to see the old age, laughing heartily on a sunny day, making noise in the free air,

Do you know that the only thing I want is..."

Pei Huan's forehead was pressed against his shoulder, and in the warm and quiet air, there was the sound of even and peaceful breathing.

"..."

The kid seemed really tired, Zhu Yang lowered his head and touched his lips lightly, "Idiot."

Pei Huan opened his eyes, the sky was slightly bright, and he was about to go back to sleep again, when he caught a glimpse of Zhu Yang in front of him in the middle of a yawn.

At close range, two brushes look like eyelashes, thin lips are cold and pale, and the jawline is sharply defined.

Did Zhu Yang save the galaxy in his previous life?

He was so handsome that he lost sleepiness.

He crept down from the bed, not daring to pull on his slippers, and opened the door carefully.

When Zhu Yang woke up, he found that his side was empty.

He quickly got up and put on his t-shirt, pushed open the door, and the scent wafted in immediately.

Pei Huan put the pot on the dining table, "It's just right, I can eat after washing my face and brushing my teeth."

Zhu Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Go straight over and hug him, "It's been hard work, are you tired?"

"It's okay." Pei Huan said, "Hurry up, or you'll be cold."

Zhu Yang took a sip of porridge.

Pei Huan propped his chin and asked, "How is it?"

"It tastes great. My boyfriend is really a top-notch cook." Zhu Yang took a sip of porridge, "Ah."

Pei Huan hid back, "No need to say hello, I'll do it myself."

Zhu Yang didn't intend to withdraw his hand, Pei Huan had no choice but to hold his wrist shyly, raised his chin and leaned towards him.

The lips touched the cold softness.

"...!"

Pei Huan's eyes widened, Zhu Yang took his lips to comfort him slowly, and the aroma of porridge wafted between his lips and teeth.

He actually tricked him!

Zhu Yang finally let go of the panting Pei Huan, "The good morning kiss is over, let's eat."

Pei Huan blushed, "Where are you going later?"

"IKEA." Zhu Yang said.

Pei Huan said "oh", lowered his head and sipped the porridge slowly, when the phone on the table rang suddenly.

He picked it up and clicked on it, "Hello? Brother Wu."

Wu Ge said: "The company's stock price has plummeted because of your coming out, so you should be careful, Mr. Zhang is narrow-minded, and he will definitely not make it easier for you."

Pei Huan interrupted: "Why do you say these are the same as explaining the funeral?"

"I resigned." Wu Ge said

"what!?"

"But don't be afraid, the company will arrange other agents to take over." Brother Wu laughed at himself: "Maybe he will be better than me, and won't force you to exercise and diet."

"Brother Wu, you..."

Pei Huan choked up, swallowed all the hypocritical words, forced a smile on his face, "Have you found your next home?"

"Let's take a break and look for it again." Wu Ge said, "It's almost time to take care of yourself and don't eat too sweet."

When the phone was hung up, Pei Huan looked at the phone in a daze.

In the blink of an eye, it has been almost two years since his debut, and Brother Wu watched him go from being ignorant to being able to do a job with ease by his side.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Yang asked.

Pei Huan shook his head, "It's okay, let's go."

Life is long.There are always people who will pass you, stay, and leave.

Countless departures converge into our life.

So there is no need to force anything.

Pei Huan lowered the brim of his hat and pulled up the mask. Zhu Yang held his wrist, and the two walked out of the elevator side by side.

The expected group of reporters did not appear.

"Wait here, I'll drive the car over here." Zhu Yang said.

"it is good."

Pei Huan stood, and the phone rang again. It was an unfamiliar number, and the caller ID was City B.

He connected: "Who?"

"Hello, Mr. Pei, I am Yan Zhong, your manager. I will be in charge of your itinerary and activities, especially your personal image. Remember that you are a public figure."

Pei Huan frowned unconsciously, "Now is private time."

"If you stay at home, I have no problem. But if you want to go out, there is a chance of being exposed." Footsteps came from behind, "I will not let it happen."

Pei Huan turned around with his mobile phone in his hand, and his manager, who was rigid and serious like a history teacher, stood in front of him.

"I go."

Where did the company find the old-fashioned?

"Public figures shouldn't speak vulgar words." Yan Zhong said, "This is the second point under the fifth item of the artist contract..."

"Uncle!" Pei Huan said, "Save your energy. The company won't pay you less." He turned around and left.

The people behind followed closely.

Pei Huan stopped, "Can you stop following?"

"Sorry, this is my job duty." Yan Zhong said.

Pei Huan said loudly: "You are infringing. Violating my personal privacy, don't say such righteous words!"

Yan Zhong still looked like he couldn't get in the oily smoke.

"Depend on."

Pei Huan pulled his hat down irritably and ran out of the hotel quickly. A Porsche stopped in front of him with the windows down.

Zhu Yang said: "Get in the car."

Pei Huan opened the car door without hesitation, turned around and pointed the middle finger at Yan Zhong, "Tell Mr. Zhang that you're so tough, I don't want to do that."

Yan Zhong was out of breath, "According to artist regulations—"

"Boom."

Pei Huan wrapped his arms around Zhu Yang's neck, sucked his cheek, and blew a steamy whistle.

"You can manage it?"

Zhu Yang drove cooperatively, with his hands on the steering wheel, and his face was still glistening with saliva.

"Looks like a little rascal."

"I used to be a gangster." Pei Huan took out a tissue and wiped his face, then threw it aside, "Can't stand it?"

Zhu Yang turned his head, glanced at him very contemptuously, and said lightly, "I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

Pei Huan caught him off guard and choked while driving.

Zhu Yang stopped firmly in front of the traffic light, "Aren't you afraid that the company will wear small shoes for you? Hiding you in the snow?"

"He just can't bear it. As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse." Pei Huan said, "If it doesn't work, there are only a few months left in the contract."

Zhu Yang raised his eyebrows, "How long has it been since you debuted before your contract expired?"

"A two-year limited men's team contract." Pei Huan said: "At that time, Xingchen was just established, and it relied on the shorter contract period to attract people. There are groups in the circle one after another, and they probably didn't expect our group to become popular. "

After the car was parked in the open-air parking space, Pei Huanzhu Yang walked straight along the commercial street.

It just happened to be a weekend, and there was not a lot of traffic.

There was a circle of young girls in front of a shop, Zhu Yang looked towards the door of the shop and stopped.

Pei Huan said, "What's the matter—this..."

"Help me take pictures, remember to make my Huanzai look handsome."

The girl leaned on the shoulder of the one-to-one restored human figure stand.

Pei Huan's silver hair is cool and cold, and he has the aura of a top boy group. This is an advertisement he shot some time ago.

Pei Huan was a little embarrassed, "Aren't you leaving?"

"Wait." After Zhu Yang finished speaking, he walked towards the store. Pei Huan stretched out his hand to stop him, but he was afraid of disturbing the fans, so he had to follow like a thief.

There were too many people in the store, and Pei Huan dared not go in.

"It's him again. Yesterday's hot searches were all about whether he is annoying or not." The boy standing at the door said, "He looks pretty good, but it's Ji."

Pei Huan said nothing.

This level of evaluation is nothing to him, and he thought of negative evaluation when he said that sentence.

"What's wrong with homosexuality?" The girl standing in front of the boy turned around, "I just like someone like heterosexuality, isn't that wrong?"