After participating in the metaphysical variety show, I exploded

Le Qinian is like the nemesis sent by heaven to restrain him.When I was still passing on the title, I had a very unpleasant fight with him.

Being favored by Huo Zixi is a blessing that can't be obtained in eight lifetimes. How many celebrities want to climb into his bed but still can't get it!However, Le Qinian looked like a chaste and strong man, and would rather die than obey.

Huo Zixi thinks you have a big temper, don't you?Do you really regard yourself as the Ziwei star from the sky that is sought after by thousands of people?Then let you see what kind of splash you can make without the brokerage company.

As long as the snow is hidden for a period of time and let him taste the bitter fruit, he must be willing to bow his head obediently.It doesn't matter if he would rather bend than bend, Huo Zixi's life creed has always been: destroy what I can't get.Hide Le Qinian until he has passed away, until people forget his existence.It doesn't matter if he terminates the contract at that time.Is there any company willing to pick up the waste products they don't want?

When Le Qinian proposed to terminate the contract, Huo Zixi focused all his attention on Zheng Zhaoyu and "Who is the Shaman King", and had no time to take care of this outdated little artist.If he wants to leave, let him go. If you have a beautiful face but no talent, without the resources and training they have passed on, do you still want to go to heaven?

But Huo Zixi never expected that Le Qinian would be signed away by Chen Xi.Huo Zixi originally laughed at Chen Xi for picking up what they had left, but Le Qi Nian was like having wings, and from then on he soared into the sky.

What's even more exasperating is that he pretended to be a chaste and strong man in front of him, and then climbed onto Yan Yu's bed.

For the sake of fame, for the sake of resources, I would rather climb a handicapped...

Huo Zixi gritted his teeth with hatred.

Not to mention that Le Qinian stole Zheng Zhaoyu's limelight from the very first episode.That kid learned a set of nagging skills from nowhere, revealing the secrets behind each program clearly.When the audience saw his posture, they were of course convinced, and really regarded him as a hidden master.His popularity is rising day by day, overwhelming Zheng Zhaoyu in the popularity poll.His little friends also ascended to heaven with the chicken and dog.If it weren't for Chuanjue Entertainment spending a lot of money on marketing to buy navy troops, Zheng Zhaoyu's ranking in the popularity poll might not be as good as his followers!

Seeing that there is only the last issue of "Who is the Shaman King".Zheng Zhaoyu wants to surpass Le Qinian in the first episode of the program, but the hope is so slim.

If he fails to win the championship, the divine master must be furious, what should he do then?

Huo Zixi's illness was only delayed by a divine teacher. Without the magical medicine, how would human flesh and blood fight against cancer?

His life and death have been tied to Zheng Zhaoyu's victory or defeat.If he wants to survive, Zheng Zhaoyu can only win, not lose!

For the last show, he has to direct it himself!

Huo Zixi took a deep breath, picked up the phone and called the secretary in.

"Contact me Director Jian of "Who Is Shaman King?" He said in a deep voice, "I want to discuss the program with him."

"It's over. I have no face to see Xiao Le."

Bai Sheng put down his phone, slumped on a chair, staring at the ceiling blankly.

The location shooting of "Death You Don't Know" is finished, and today the whole team will return to Lujiang City.The staff was busy moving the equipment to the car, and the actors had nothing to do, or they took advantage of the last bit of time to relax while watching the scenery, or get together to chat and blow water.

This location shooting can be called twists and turns.First, there was an accident at Gao Honghe's house next door, and the excavation team cleaning up the scene came and went, causing the crew to suspend filming for a day.Then there was Qiu Li's "resignation due to personal reasons" - that was the official statement, but everyone in the crew knew that she was fired by Director Yan.

I don't know why Director Yan is dissatisfied with her.From Bai Sheng's point of view, Qiu Li's acting skills are obviously outstanding. Although there are so many NGs one day, actors are also human, and sometimes they are not in a good state. Is Director Yan so strict?

No wonder everyone says he is a devil director.Actors who have been tempered by him will only feel as relaxed and comfortable as in heaven when they go to other crews.

Qiu Li's affairs are not over yet.Bai Sheng saw with his own eyes that the police came to ask Qiu Li for questioning. It is said that Qiu Li fired her assistant (this is a series of dismissals...), and the assistant died suddenly in the village guest house at the foot of the mountain, which led to the police investigation. .

By this time, the crew was already panicking.Rumors spread, saying that the entire crew was cursed by the ghost of Teacher Manshan.Those accidents were caused by Teacher Manshan!It must be something they did not do well, they annoyed Teacher Manshan to do this!

In order to appease the undead, Bai Sheng tried his best in the remaining few shooting scenes.The actor who acted with him originally wanted to perform normally, but seeing Bai Sheng's effort, he couldn't help but become serious.The actors played against each other, and the staff were not idle.From the starring role to the assistant assistant, everyone works harder than ever.

The whole crew unknowingly rolled up.Even Yan Yu couldn't stand it until the end. "Why don't you... let's have a rest?"

"Director Yan, we are not tired!"

"996 is a blessing! We are only this age, we don't need to sleep!"

"Help me up, I can still shoot! I didn't feel like I acted well in that scene just now, please give me another chance, Director Yan!"

"Although we are in the next scene, we are playing against each other now! Come on, Old Sun, read your lines to me!"

Yan Yu: "...?" You are not tired, but I am!

Finally, when the filming is completed, we can go home.It was on this day that Bai Sheng heard from Tang Yucheng that Zhang Chang, the "good buddy" he recommended to Chen Xi, turned out to be a [-]-year-old boy.

His skiing accident was also Zhang Chang's handwriting.That kid didn't tell him what to do, but used him as a springboard to join Chenxi Media and became Xiao Le's assistant.If it wasn't for Xiao Le's ability, they might be attending the funeral now.

What would Xiaole think of him?Do you think he conspired with Zhang Chang?Or think he is a fool who can't distinguish between enemies and friends?

"I'm so heartbroken! I can't wait to dismiss myself!" Bai Sheng scratched his hair frantically, "Chen Xi's worry is not outside, but inside, in this office!"

"Bai Sheng played tricks." Yan Yu's wheelchair slid over and looked at him playfully.

Bai Sheng said bitterly: "Director Yan, can you say something nice for me in front of Xiao Le? Let him not be angry with me."

"...you speak for yourself. I'm not a sounding board."

"It's definitely more useful for you to blow the pillow wind than me."

Yan Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, what he said in his heart was a bedside affair, he and Le Qinian didn't have that kind of relationship at all.

But after thinking about it, there was another burst of joy.It's not bad if they're not, but the public thinks they are, isn't it?

"You are also a victim. Xiao Le will not blame you." Yan Yu said.

Bai Sheng's eyes lit up, and his worry immediately turned into joy.Like a dog who made a mistake but was not blamed by the owner, if he had a tail, it would be turning like an electric fan by now.

"Director Yan, I feel relieved when you say that!" Bai Sheng said.

Who is Yan Yu, the person who slept with Le Qinian in the same bed, and who else knows Xiao Le better than him?He said that Xiao Le didn't blame himself, so it must be true!

Yan Yu felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, turned his head and said, "Pack up your things and go!"

He also heard about what happened to Le Qinian's assistant.He called Le Qinian immediately.The young man said lightly that everything was under his control, so there was no need to worry, and by the way, he asked Yan Yu when he would be back.

Only then did Yan Yu let go of his hanging heart.

He didn't know Zhou Xin, the "mastermind behind the scenes". He only knew that the other party was a senior manager of Chuanjue Entertainment, who had brought out several traffic stars, and was also Le Qinian's former manager.

I didn't expect that guy to play such a dirty trick behind his back.

If it weren't for Le Qinian's confident statement that he could solve it, Yan Yu really wanted to use his personal connections to make Zhou Xin completely socially dead.

Count him lucky.

The actors returned to Lujiang City first, and the staff had to sort out the equipment and clean up the scene, and it would be a little later.

When Yan Yu returned home, it was already the time when the lights came on.Butler Li received the news of his return and had been waiting at the door for a long time.Yan Yu supported his arm to get out of the car, sat in the wheelchair, and noticed the unpredictable smile on the old housekeeper's face.

"What's wrong?" Yan Yu frowned.

"Surprise." Li Butler said meaningfully.

"Old Li, you laugh so disgustingly."

"Thank you Mr. Yan for your compliment."

Yan Yu was silent, shook his head and left Lao Li, and drove the wheelchair through the vestibule.

As soon as I entered the house, there was a snowman walking towards me.

Yan Yu froze for a moment, then realized that it was not a snowman, but a young man covered in flour.He wore an apron and was covered in white powder from head to toe, as if he had fallen into a flour bucket.

"Xiao Le, you..." Yan Yu was speechless.

"I borrowed the kitchen!" Le Qinian smiled very mysteriously.

Looking at his face, Yan Yu couldn't help worrying whether there would be an explosion in the kitchen due to the high concentration of dust.

Le Qinian walked around behind him, pushed the wheelchair into the restaurant at a fast speed.

Dinner is already set on the table.Yan Yu keenly noticed that the dishes were much richer than usual.The family chef was newly hired, and in order to impress his employer, he showed his housekeeping skills at every meal.And today's dinner is even more sumptuous.Is it to show off his skills in order to clean up the dust for him?

In front of his own seat were two cakes, one big and one small.The big one is delicate enough to be used in a bakery advertisement.

As for the small one... Yan Yu doesn't know what it went through during its birth.The cooks who made it probably harbored a deep malice toward humans.It came to the world in this form, which was not only its misfortune, but also brought pain to all who witnessed it.

Le Qinian rubbed his hands and asked happily: "I asked the chef to teach me how to make a cake. Guess which one I made?"

... Is there any need to guess?

Yan Yu turned his face away, and quickly pointed to the crooked little cake.

"Guess right!" Le Qinian was satisfied, "I made it specially for Director Yan! Try it!"

Yan Yu: "?!"

He looked at Butler Li and sent an SOS signal with his eyes.However, Butler Li just stared at the dining table in rapt attention, as if the Olympic Games were being staged on it, as if he was still brooding over the sentence "You laugh so disgustingly" just now.

Le Qinian cut a large piece of cake for Yan Yu, and kindly stuffed the fork into his hand, almost feeding it to his mouth.

For the first time in Yan Yu's life, he felt fear.If he commits a crime, please use the law to punish him, and don't let him taste that horrible cake!

If someone else made the cake, Yan Yu would definitely find an excuse to leave.Depending on his personal relationship with the chef, it is normal for him to just pat the table and leave.

But it is Le Qinian who made this dark dish...

Yan Yu suddenly remembered an old joke he saw on the Internet: You don't even dare to eat her shit, so why do you say you love her?

He looked into Le Qinian's expectant eyes, and then thought about the efforts the young man put in to make this hideous food...

Yan Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he closed his eyes and put the cake into his mouth.

"How is it?" Le Qinian couldn't hold back his excitement.

Perhaps it was because the expectations were too low, but the taste was unexpectedly good.

"...Although the appearance is mediocre, it is quite delicious." This is already the highest evaluation Yan Yu can give.

"Why did you suddenly want to make a cake?" he asked.

"Today is Director Yan's birthday." Le Qinian blinked, and the flour on his eyelashes fell down like a snowfall.

Yan Yu was taken aback.Thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is really the case.At his age, birthdays are less celebrated with much fanfare.Coupled with the busy work, sometimes I even forget it directly.At most, let the kitchen cook a few more dishes on the birthday, or ask my sister to ask for a red envelope with the cheek.

Le Qinian actually remembered things that he didn't even care about.

He also learned cake-making techniques from the chef specifically for him, making himself ashamed.

"Butler Li told you?" He asked.

"No." Le Qinian said.

"You remember?" The cake in his mouth suddenly became extremely sweet, so sweet that Yan Yu's heart almost melted.

"It was your Antarctic animal that reminded me." Le Qinian said seriously, "Thanks to the Antarctic animal that sent the reminder in advance, I had time to learn how to make cakes. If it was sent on the same day, it would be too late!"

Yan Yu: "..."

That's really thanks to Mr. Ma Mouteng.

But no matter what, it was all of Le Qinian's heart.Yan Yu cleared his throat: "Go and wash up. Let's eat together after washing, I'll wait for you."

Le Qinian hurriedly went to take a shower, and when he came back he was a clean and handsome young man again.His fair skin was slightly red due to the heat, his hair was not completely dried, and there was some moisture in it, and the ends of his hair hung down obediently, making him look more gentle than usual.

It would be a little lonely for only two people to celebrate. They ate the miserable cake together, and then cut the big cake made by the chef into several pieces and distributed it to all the servants as a birthday treat.

Hearing that Mr. Yan invited everyone to eat cakes, the servants were all surprised.Mr. Yan didn't celebrate his birthday much before, but this year he actually learned to have fun with the people.Strange!

It was all because of the arrival of Le Qi Nian that Mr. Yan had such a major change.The servants who tasted the delicious cakes conveyed "you understand and I understand" eyes.Sure enough, love will change people upside down!

After dinner, Yan Yu went back to his room.For some reason, I couldn't calm down.

What is Le Qinian doing in the arm room now?Do evening classes?Or watch TV, play computer games?

It is said that human greed is endless.In the past, Yan Yu felt that if Le Qinian could live with him under the same roof, he would be satisfied.Later, Yan Yu wanted to live in the same room and lie on the same bed with him.When they really "shared the same bed" and let them go back to the past, Yan Yu couldn't accept it.

Even wanting to... go one step further.

How long has it been since Le Qinian moved to his house?Until now, he hasn't taken any practical actions, and even he himself doubts whether he has become frigid.

He collected himself and knocked on the door connecting the two rooms.

Le Qinian didn't know what he was doing, and it took a while before he responded: "Please come in."

Yan Yu pushed open the door.The young man sat cross-legged on the bed in his nightgown, as if he were an old monk in meditation.

There is a computer on the table beside him, and Altman is lying on the keyboard in the posture of a salted fish, watching a popular Japanese drama.

"...Did I interrupt your cultivation?"

"Well, no, I'm just meditating." Le Qinian said.

His posture left the hem of his nightgown inadvertently open.Yan Yu glanced at it, then immediately looked away.

It wasn't the slender legs that made him think about it, but the flashing mark that made him feel sore and astringent.

"Mr. Manshan, I want to say a few words to Xiao Le, can you avoid it?" Yan Yu asked.

Altman's head suddenly turned 180 degrees.

"Huh? Is there anything I can't hear? What little secret are you guys going to share?"

Yan Yu ignored its question, controlled the wheelchair to slide straight over, and grabbed Ultraman.It screamed wildly, beating Yan Yu's hand with its small fist.Yan Yu endured the pain and put it outside the door, and slammed the door shut before it rushed to the door.

Altman, who was locked behind the door, beat the door angrily.

Amidst the loud bang, Yan Yu turned to Le Qinian. "Xiao Le, thank you for today."

"It's nothing, I used all the ingredients from your family, so I did my best." Le Qinian was overjoyed, "And I also learned cooking skills from the chef for free. If you learn a skill, even if you don't work in the entertainment industry, you won't be afraid of starving to death in the future." Already!" He clenched his fists, as if he had acquired some incredible skills.

"Don't you have a skill? Isn't fortune-telling?"

"Brother Tang said it was a feudal superstition, and he might be arrested. I'm not allowed to do that." Le Qinian curled his lips, "Why does the master charge 30 yuan for showing Fengshui to others, and I only charge ten yuan for fortune-telling You're going to get caught. It's not fair."

"So you want to learn another skill?"

"You don't have to overwhelm yourself with too many skills."

Yan Yu couldn't help but laugh.Le Qi Nian can eat with just that face, but he still has to consider a skill?

"One day you don't need to be afraid of becoming a star. Living in my house will make you starve to death?"

"But I can't live here for the rest of my life. I'm only here temporarily and I'm going to move out in the future."

"Then you..." Yan Yu hesitated for a moment, then turned his head and stared into the young man's eyes, and asked in the most serious tone of his life, "Can you live here all your life?"