accidental preference

Qi Qinghong felt that the person in his arms was cold and damp, and holding his head with both hands slightly opened the distance between the two of them. Under the weak light, Yun Chen's face was pale, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

Qi Qinghong asked calmly: "Apart from the hands, what else is uncomfortable?"

Yunchen raised his face and looked at Qi Qinghong, a little apprehensive for no reason, "Stomach...a little pain."

"Huo Zhen, go to the hospital."

"You don't need to go to the hospital, I have medicine, and I'm about to take it just now." Yun Chen said hastily.

Qi Qinghong didn't seem to be easy to fool, Yunchen completely forgot that he was suspected of being angry and wronged a few minutes ago, and changed the subject abruptly, "It's so late, do you have anything to do with me?"

Qi Qinghong took off his coat and put it on Yunchen's shoulders, pulling him into his arms.

Bentley got on the highway, entered the urban area after 15 minutes, and stopped in front of a small building after driving for another 10 minutes.

This is a foreign-funded clinic, and the inside is quiet. There are only a pair of blond mother and daughter in the emergency room. The little girl with bleeding knees is sitting in her mother's arms and crying with her mouth puffed up. A female doctor is gently giving her a cotton ball. debridement.

Qi Qinghong clamped Yun Chen's arm and his waist, and carried him into the consulting room next to him.

Under the light, a pair of white and delicate hands were covered with scars, and the wounds were ripped apart, red and purple, which was quite spectacular.

A foreign doctor came in after a while, Yunchen was going to be tough at first, trying to keep silent with a cold face, but...really...it hurts too much!He couldn't help but yelled twice, Qi Qinghong smiled, "Would you like to hug you like the kid next door."

Yun Chen gritted his teeth, "It's not necessary."

Qi Qinghong asked him about the stomach medicine he often took, and walked out.

After clearing the wound, the doctor prepared to wrap gauze, Yun Chen hurriedly told the doctor that he is an actor and will be filming tomorrow morning, the wound surface is superficial, so it is not necessary to wrap gauze.The doctor agreed, put medical tape on the deep wound on his palm, and explained the precautions.

When Yunchen came out, he saw Qi Qinghong standing outside the clinic with a medicine bottle and a cup of hot water. He hurried over and saw the stomach medicine in Qi Qinghong's hand, and immediately felt warm in his heart.

While taking the medicine, Qi Qinghong said, "English is not bad."

Yun Chen was proud, "I scored 142 in English in the college entrance examination."

Qi Qinghong: "Drink the hot water."

Yunchen: ...

Jiangchuan Center Building is located in the most prosperous area of ​​Binjiang Road, with a total of 112 floors. It is one of the most famous landmark buildings in Jiangchuan City.Meisheng Media occupies the 8 highest floors of Jiangchuan Center Building. Qi Qinghong's office and lounge are on the top floor. Standing by the huge French windows, he can overlook the whole city.

While drinking the warm millet porridge, Yunchen stared intently at the gorgeous and dazzling night scene outside the window, while sighing in his heart.

Qi Qinghong changed into a set of comfortable clothes and sat opposite Yunchen.

"Mr. Qi, it turns out that you work for Meisheng Media. Mr. Zhong is your leader."

Qi Qinghong turned on the tablet and ignored him.

Yunchen bit the spoon, put both elbows on the table, and moved closer to Qi Qinghong, "You said that day that you were an investor in our drama, so you must have lied to me. My agent said, "The investor of " is Meisheng Media, Mr. Zhong is the general manager of Meisheng, so Mr. Zhong should be the real investor, right?"

Qi Qinghong didn't look up, "It's better to trust yourself than to trust your manager's words."

Yun Chen defended his shortcomings, "Don't underestimate my manager, he is amazing, and even helped my grandma get the autographed photo of Mr. Li Zhaohui. Looking at the entire entertainment industry, apart from me, grandma's favorite is Mr. Li, Mr. Li She has watched every play the teacher plays."

"How long will you drink this bowl of porridge?" Qi Qinghong put down his tablet computer and looked at Yunchen, "Zhong Yannan is the general manager of Meisheng, and I am the boss of Meisheng. If you don't know the difference between the boss and the general manager, you can go online Search it. In addition, I am also the chairman of Jiangchuan Media Group. Do you understand?"

Yun Chen stared at Qi Qinghong dumbfounded.

After finishing the porridge, Qi Qinghong took Yunchen to the screening room downstairs.

The projection room is not too big. There are three rows of leather seats. The two sat in the first row, and the projection screen slowly lit up.

Title: "Leader".

Yunchen looked at Qi Qinghong suddenly.

Qi Qinghong gently held Yunchen's injured hand, put it to his lips and kissed his fingertips, and with the other hand, he pushed his head back, "Look carefully."

The back of the hand and fingertips were itchy, as if a tiny electric current flowed through the back and rushed to the whole body, Yun Chen blushed, and tried hard to put all his attention back on the screen.

This is a 110-minute movie. The storyline is basically the same as the TV series Yunchen starred in. It may be because the film is a bit old, the picture quality of the movie is rough, and the performance of the actors is a bit blunt, but it cannot be denied that because the plot is excellent, it is still Very attractive.

After the movie finished, the screen went out, the lights in the projection room were turned off, and the whole room was pitch black.

In the darkness, Yun Chen's tears flowed down silently, and the person beside him wiped them away with warm and dry hands, and after a while, the tears wet his entire face again.

Qi Qinghong gently took him into his arms, bowed his head and kissed his hair.

Yunchen quietly curled up in Qi Qinghong's arms, shed tears quietly, and then quietly wiped the tears and snot on the clothes that Qi Qinghong had just changed.

Qi Qinghong saw that he was tired from crying and had enough, so he rushed him upstairs to wash his face.

Back on the top floor, Qi Qinghong handed Yunchen a hot towel, Yunchen took it and wiped it carelessly, his eyelids were swollen, the tip of his nose was still red, his lips were wet, his soft hair hung down on his forehead, with a bit of innocent childishness .

Yun Chen whispered: "It turns out that our TV series is a remake of this old movie."

Qi Qinghong asked: "Do you like it?"

Yun Chen nodded, "I like it very much." After thinking for a while, he said: "I like it very much. Although due to time constraints, many characters in the play did not appear, and some important plots were too late to be laid out, but the storyteller puts He wants to make it clear, and interprets the truth clearly. In his works, there are the Liyuan spirit of loyalty, filial piety and righteousness, the impermanence of life in troubled times, and the pursuit of each person in the journey of life, as well as their persistence. the spirit of."

Qi Qinghong put his hands on Yunchen's head and rubbed his hair, "This story was written by my teacher, and later he adapted the movie into a TV series. Jiangchuan TV bought this drama more than ten years ago, but the book was flooded with water." After more than 20 episodes, the title was changed when it aired.”

Qi Qinghong looked out the window, "The contract back then was very unfavorable to the teacher. At that time, he lived in Canada to take care of his sick eldest son, so he could only argue with the producer and investor by email. Before the teacher left, the most worrying thing was His eldest son, the most regretful thing is this drama. He hopes that someone can justify his name, the gold medal screenwriter is not old, and a good period drama will never be out of date."

"The TV series "Leading Flowers" is not a remake of that water injection drama, this drama you participated in is its debut." Qi Qinghong looked down at Yun Chen's eyes, "Yun Chen, do a good job, Qu Xirui deserves it." You give it your all."

This was the first time Qi Qinghong called Yun Chen's name.

It turned out that his own name, pronounced by his deep and mellow voice, was so nice.

Yun Chen nodded seriously.

Qi Qinghong said, "Come here."

Yunchen took a small step forward and almost leaned into Qi Qinghong's arms.

Qi Qinghong stretched out his hand to caress his earlobe, and coaxed him softly, "Kiss me."

Yunchen grabbed Qi Qinghong's clothes, blushed and slowly raised his head, and tiptoed to kiss her.

First, he kissed the corner of his mouth lightly, then stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the seam of his lips, and finally sucked his lips lightly.

There was a soft and moist touch between their lips, and a lingering breath between their noses.

Yun Chen's soft hair gently rubbed Qi Qinghong's chin, and the skin of his neck was pressed against Yun Chen's delicate cheeks.

Yun Chen backed away slowly with his face blushing and his eyes closed, Qi Qinghong stretched out his hand to hold the back of his head, leaned over and kissed him, his hot tongue pried open the small neat teeth, rolled the soft and bright red tip of his tongue, and entangled him fiercely Together.

The hot lips and tongue went all the way down, walking along Yunchen's slender neck, leaving a series of fine scarlet marks, and finally caught his small ears, and the person in his arms let out a very soft and soft moan .

Qi Qinghong ferociously sucked Yunchen's soft earlobes, biting the delicate cartilage with his teeth, and after a while, the ears turned crimson, hidden in the broken hair, like red gemstones hidden in black velvet.

Qi Qinghong hugged Yunchen, pulled him into his arms, and sat together on the reclining chair by the French window.

There are thousands of lights under the feet, the sky is full of stars above the head, and the skyscrapers row upon row by the river are shining with neon lights. The gorgeous light and shadow are reflected on Yunchen's cheeks and eyes, and the pale and sick face looks brighter.

Qi Qinghong kissed the end of his eyes, took out a velvet box, and put it in his palm.

"What is it?" The box was opened, and there were two crystal clear diamond earrings lying inside.

"How...how did you know I have pierced ears."

Qi Qinghong gently rubbed the small earlobe, "Put it on and show me."

Yunchen took out the earrings, turned on the front camera of the mobile phone, and saw that his ears were so red that they were about to bleed, he glanced at Qi Qinghong shyly and complaining, and whispered: "I haven't worn them since I was in elementary school, no Do you know if we grow up together?"

Qi Qinghong helped him push back the broken hair around his ears, "Why don't you wear it?"

"There are no students who wear jewelry, and I'm a boy. Wearing earrings to school will make you laugh to death." Yun Chen felt that Qi Qinghong lacked the life experience of ordinary people. You made fun of me for three whole years."

Yun Chen thought of something, and his smile became more charming, "My grandma is very superstitious. When I was young, I was in poor health and was always sick. Grandma didn't know where she heard about it. The little boy had pierced ears and put on earrings to support himself. Let the nurse next door poke my ear piercing with a syringe needle. Hey, this little old lady has a big heart!"

After putting on the earrings, Yun Chen tilted his head, "How is it?"

The two pure and transparent diamonds shone with soft and glamorous fire, which complemented the skin white and was very eye-catching.

Qi Qinghong put his arms around his waist and kissed his earlobe, "Happy birthday, baby."

Yunchen looked into Qi Qinghong's eyes, and those deep eyes looked back at him, as if they were extraordinarily gentle.