The Counterattack of the Reborn Playboy

It seemed that in an instant, a fragile nerve in Zhou Yifan's mind snapped. He looked at Zhou Zhili in a trance, and said, "No, Dad...you just said what happened to Uncle?"

Zhou Zhili didn't expect him to have such a big reaction. Later, when he remembered that two of the five men in his family were like this, he felt relieved and said, "Xiaofan, your cousin really likes men. Also, he The reason why I quit the entertainment circle back then seems to be due to similar reasons..."

Zhou Yifan said ah-oh a few times, and when he left Zhou Zhili's study, he still felt like he couldn't recover.

For a long time, he hadn't figured out why Zhou Yunjin was so kind to him suddenly, nor why he could help him again and again.

Thinking about it now... is it because he became interested in that aspect of himself?

Thinking of this, Zhou Yifan felt a sudden nausea.

The reason is that he hates Zhou Chuxun too much, and one of the most notable characteristics of Zhou Chuxun is that he likes men just like Zhou Yunjin.

And Ke Zhenyu...

Damn!Why are there so many homosexuals in the world? !

Thinking of this, Zhou Yifan grabbed his hair and went upstairs.

"Fanfan, what happened to you these two days?"

Seeing Zhou Yifan, who was alive and well, suddenly turned into a listless look, He Yao couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"bother!"

After saying this, Zhou Yifan took Miao Yuanshan's drinking cup and poured a mouthful of foreign wine into his mouth.

Seeing him like this, Miao Yuanshan who was sitting beside him couldn't help but glance at him.

During this period of time, Miao Yuanshan has undergone a lot of changes, his hair has been cut, and the complexion on his face is much better, plus Zhou Yifan and the others add some inexplicable things to their wine from time to time. Because of the psychological shadow, I no longer drink as much as I used to.

In his eyes, Zhou Yifan and He Yao are just two little kids who haven't grown up, they are always making countless noises, they are so childish that they can paint on their faces when they are asleep, or paint on their own faces because they are bored. When taking a shower, I took a dv and walked in openly.

Every time they see themselves showing a helpless or panicked expression, they will become very happy.

Clapping hands and clapping, or beating each other's shoulders and laughing uncontrollably, seeing them like this, Miao Yuanshan gradually felt a kind of powerlessness.

Then, because of the anger born of this powerlessness, he refused to let go of the request made by the two of them to be beaten to death.

But no matter what, many long-standing emotions in my heart were hooked out by their heartless behavior.

Even including the matter of re-directing the tube...

Glancing at Zhou Yifan and He Yao who already regarded this place as his own home, Miao Yuanshan turned his gaze away, thinking of torturing them for a few more days, and when all the anger in his heart subsided, he would agree to their request.

Zhou Yifan's annoyance didn't seem like he was pretending, and thinking that this was the first time he had seen such an expression on his face, He Yao became more anxious and said, "Fanfan, why don't you tell me what happened to you, and then I can figure out a way for you?"

Zhou Yifan has never been the kind of person who can hide his thoughts, and thinking that he is now a friend like He Yao, so after hiding Zhou Yunjin's name, he put Zhou Yunjin's sexual orientation and what he did to himself. I probably talked to He Yao about those things.

The expression on He Yao's face changed from anxiety at the beginning to embarrassment later on. After a moment of silence, he said: "Fanfan, people just like men, not to say... But he will like any man... Also, He didn't say he liked you..."

Seeing He Yao stammering out these words, Zhou Yifan nodded in agreement and said, "That's true."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Miao Yuanshan, who was watching TV, couldn't bear it and poured another half a glass of wine, thinking that these two brats not only like to make trouble, but also have ridiculously low IQs.

It's a pity to worry about this kind of thing. When you think you have figured it out, as long as there is a little clue about this matter, it will trap you again.

After a while, Zhou Yifan, who consciously found evidence, suddenly looked at He Yao, who was a little relieved, and said, "It shouldn't be! He used to be very disgusted with me, and felt disgusted that he didn't even want to say a word to me. After finishing speaking, he stared at He Yao whose expression became dull again, and said, "Tell me! Why did he suddenly treat me so well?"

Never seen Zhou Yifan caring so much about a person, although he didn't understand the entanglement between the two, seeing him like this, He Yao felt a little abnormal.

"Maybe it's because you've become very aggressive lately?" Seeing Zhou Yifan throwing himself a very disdainful expression, He Yao smiled again and said, "Why don't you ask him first? When the results come out, we can figure out a solution together ?”

This is a good idea, Zhou Yifan nodded, and when he unconsciously prepared to take the wine glass on the table, Miao Yuanshan took the first step to hold it in his hand.

"Stinky boy! You also want to become a drunkard like me?!"

Zhou Yifan and He Yao looked at each other, thinking how could he have the nerve to say such righteous words?

After saying goodbye to He Yao and Miao Yuanshan who still ignored him, Zhou Yifan took a taxi to Yunhai again.

There is one thing that one really likes and is willing to go all out for it is actually very easy to move the people watching around. Seeing the group of people in the recording studio discussing the soundtrack of Ling Feng's song in full swing, Zhou Yifan hurriedly mentioned Go in with what you have in hand.

"Xiaofan, here we come again."

"Yep."

After talking about the bags in Zhou Yifan's hands, he said, "I bought drinks and food, you guys take a rest first?"

This has become a routine project in the recording studio every afternoon. Seeing more than a dozen people approaching bustlingly, Zhou Yifan turned his head habitually.

Usually at this time, Zhou Yifan would definitely hand over the first cup of coffee to Zhou Yunjin, but ever since he knew his sexual orientation, Zhou Yifan felt awkward seeing him.

"Xiaofan."

Hearing Ling Feng's voice, Zhou Yifan turned his head and handed him the orange juice that he hated so much.

Seeing his troubled expression, Zhou Yifan patted him on the shoulder and said, "For the sake of your throat, drink it."

"I think I'd better drink mineral water."

Ling Feng's back gives people a feeling that he is very depressed.

In more than a month, he has returned to his standard weight. Although his facial features still can't give people that bright feeling, but he has an outstanding temperament, especially when he is not smiling, there is an inadvertent expression between his brows. Alienated and indifferent, it seems that he is particularly aloof and abstinent.

"Xiao Fan, he doesn't drink or eat spicy food, so giving him a cup of coffee once in a while shouldn't affect his throat too much."

Probably because Ling Feng looked too pitiful, one of the band members couldn't help but elbowed Zhou Yifan.

Zhou Yifan glanced at him, an inscrutable smile gradually appeared on his face, and said, "What do you know? I'm just helping him develop a good habit."

"Tsk tsk, you managers..."

After saying that, the band member left with a look on his face like I can't stand you guys.

The band that produced this album for Ling Feng was formed by Zhou Yunjin. Relying on his connections and previous reputation, the members of this band are all top-notch in their respective fields.

Because of the ingratiating smile on Zhou Yifan's face, at first, this group of people only thought of him as a low-level person seeking a living, but just a small person who hugged Zhou Yunjin's thick legs by chance.

Afterwards, when they knew Zhou Yifan's true identity, they were shocked to see that Zhou Yifan was always the same, so gradually, they felt relieved and even became more affectionate to him than before.

While this group of people secretly admired Zhou Yifan, Zhou Yifan also held a respectful attitude towards them.

Thinking of the dedicated expressions on their faces when they were making this album, Zhou Yifan has even started planning for Ling Feng's second album.

But without Zhou Yunjin's help, he didn't know if he would be able to gather this group of people in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yifan turned his head and saw that Zhou Yunjin was still sitting in the corner before, he couldn't help but took the extra-large Mocha that everyone specially left for him and walked over.

When he was an artist in the past, Zhou Yunjin seemed to live a very wanton life. In addition, he had no fixed place for the past few years and liked to toss back and forth in those remote villages, so his body can only be described as strong on the outside but dry on the inside.

I don't sleep regularly, eat very little, and then stimulate my sleepy nerves with alcohol and caffeine.

It seems that starting from the production of Ling Feng's album, his work and rest became a little more normal.

Seeing that Zhou Yunjin was still frowning and looking at the sheet with Ling Feng's lyrics and music, Zhou Yifan passed the coffee over and said, "Are you tired?"

"Fortunately."

After taking a sip of the coffee in his hand, Zhou Yunjin put down the list in his hand and said, "Do you want to move Miao Yuanshan?"

"No."

Seeing Zhou Yifan sitting on the chair next to him with his legs spread wide, his hands propped on the edge of the chair in a childlike sitting posture, Zhou Yunjin suppressed a smile and said, "You can try harder."

"I know."

After saying this, Zhou Yifan continued to think about the band, and when he noticed Zhou Yunjin's hand about to reach out, he quickly turned his head away and said, "What are you doing?"

The tone or expression gave people a sense of guard, Zhou Yunjin raised a smile that was not a smile, and said, "Your collar."

Zhou Yifan lowered his head and saw the folded shirt collar on his right side, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, thinking that his reaction just now seemed a little too big.

"Tell me why you keep avoiding me these days."

There was endless chill in his tone, thinking about this matter had troubled him for a long time, Zhou Yifan raised his head and said under great pressure, "Cousin...uncle...do you like men?"

"Yes."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Yunjin frowned and said, "What? Are you disgusted by my sexual orientation?"

"No."

"Then you think I've taken a fancy to you?"

Just when Zhou Yifan was speechless, Zhou Yunjin sneered and said, "You think this kind of behavior is disgusting?"

"Nor...not..."

"Okay, since my behavior has caused you to misunderstand, then let's not meet again." After finishing speaking, Zhou Yunjin stood up, looked down at Zhou Yifan who was now helpless, and said, "Also, what I admire is Ling Feng's music really doesn't have much to do with you."

With obvious irony in his tone, Zhou Yifan stared blankly at Zhou Yunjin's unusually quick departure, thinking what the hell is this? !