Are you crazy? The hero is delivering

Chapter 82 The Survival Logic of Top Face Control

"In... no, what kind of disinfectant spray do you want now?" Qin Chong was about to regret it to death, even if he came out to relax with Cao Zhengyu's quota, he shouldn't have agreed to help him carry the bag just now.Now that he was bumped into by Liu Mingyu, it's hard to guarantee that he will reach new heights of madness again.

"I want beads, of course I have to clean..." Cao Zhengyu probably sensed something, "What's wrong with you? Suddenly I feel weird."

"It's nothing, I had a nightmare." Qin Chong already felt the danger approaching when he spoke, and pretended to calmly take out the disinfectant spray from his bag and hand it over, "Here, it's this."

"Nightmare in broad daylight may be due to kidney deficiency." Cao Zhengyu raised his chin, "and white gloves."

"Why are there so many things going on?" Qin Chong was drunk as well, which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted.

"You can take it if you want." Cao Zhengyu took the gloves and added, "You arrange the room. The time is very tight, so don't make a mistake and delay the schedule."

Qin Chong sighed, turned around again, and covered himself with a blanket.

Tired, destroy it, hurry up.

There was no movement ahead, and Liu Mingyu didn't respond, but Qin Chong knew that this was the calm before the storm, and of course it was impossible to really fall asleep.

Liu Mingyu poked him in the back, and Qin Chong pretended to be dead.In the next second, Qin Chong pinched his chin and forcibly turned his face away, and saw him write a line in the notepad of his mobile phone: "He wears a mask all the way on the plane, isn't he Cao Zhengyu?"

Qin Chong grinned and mouthed: "None of your business."

"He made a special trip to accompany you, or did you make a special trip to accompany him?" Liu Mingyu's mentality and expression completely collapsed, "You guys are progressing very fast."

Qin Chong didn't bother to respond to him, so he turned his gaze away.

Liu Mingyu once again forced him to look directly at himself: "What did you say at the beginning? Now that you are so close in public, you are not afraid of being ruined together?"

Crazy, just now Cao Zhengyu used Qin Chong as his assistant's coquettish operation, in Liu Mingyu's eyes, it was completely flirting.

"Not everyone likes to blow themselves up like you, and not everyone is so shameless that they can use anything."

Qin Chong understands what he wants too well, as long as he is given an outlet to vent, he will not explode, on the contrary, as long as he is not given a chance to vent, he will become extremely crazy.

"Did you arrange this to anger me on purpose?" Sure enough, Liu Mingyu was so crazy that he calmed down naturally, and took the initiative to open up a way to kill himself.

"Yeah, can you give up now?" Qin Chong usually has no upper hand in quarrels in terms of momentum or duration. Under this special environment, he can let out a bad breath with a mosquito-like volume, which is really energetic. Feeling refreshed, he turned his head and covered the blanket, and continued to pretend to be dead.

"Qin Chong, Qin Chong! We're here!"

Qin Chong raised his head in a daze, and saw a magnified face—Cao Zhengyu's face full of resentment and dissatisfaction.After all, if the artist wants to take care of the assistant in turn, it's either a story or an accident.

There was nothing around, and Liu Mingyu and the little secretary were missing.

Qin Chong was indescribably disappointed, and still tried his best to put on a silly and sweet smile: "I just succeeded in crossing the catastrophe, so I have to recharge my energy."

Cao Zhengyu wasn't sure if he was sleepy or not, so he sighed helplessly: "Go back to the hotel and sleep again."

Qin Chong nodded, and suddenly saw the clothes slipping off his shoulders.

Liu Mingyu was so angry that he even put a piece of clothing on him.

The wall in Qin Chong's heart seemed to be cracked suddenly, and he stood up suddenly and rushed out: "You book the hotel! Don't leave my luggage behind!"

He chased all the way to the gate of the airport without seeing even half a person. Only then did he realize that Liu Mingyu must have contacted the car in advance and set off directly from the parking lot.

He sat down slumped, panting like a goldfish out of water.

"Why are you running?" Cao Zhengyu appeared in front of him with a dark face, even a mask couldn't cover his angry eyes, and even the Buddhist figure almost collapsed.

"What are you doing here?"

"You actually asked me to carry your luggage for you. Are you an assistant or am I an assistant?"

Qin Chong was in a bad mood, panting back: "I'm an assistant, have you paid me yet?"

"Where did you get such a bad temper? It's always up and down. Didn't you keep saying that you would come to the annual meeting?" Cao Zhengyu's Achilles heel was money and face. Qin Chong directly poked both hot spots, Cao Zhengyu couldn't bear it anymore, and finally lost his temper.

Cao Zhengyu was no better than the others. Qin Chong was afraid that he would turn his back on him, so he immediately raised his hand: "Is your fan over there? Someone is taking pictures of you."

Cao Zhengyu's expression immediately softened, but after looking at it for a while, he turned around and put on a cold face with a sense of distance: "I haven't had a dedicated picture site for a long time, and I don't have a dedicated site sister for activities, they are all loose fans Take a picture. Those few are proxy shooters, none of them are fans, and they all rely on taking pictures to sell them for money."

Qin Chong hurried to make amends for him: "If you can sell for money, it proves that you are valuable. It's a good thing."

"It may not be sold."

Qin Chong waved his hand: "As long as you don't put on a door god face that strangers are not allowed to enter, I will buy the photo."

Cao Zhengyu ignored him, and immediately reached out his hand.

Qin Chong dodged subconsciously: "What are you doing?"

"Revenge for kindness, you don't know good and bad, you don't deserve to show good looks to you." Cao Zhengyu pulled the clothes out of his arms, "Return the clothes to me."

Qin Chong grabbed the clothes and snatched them back before realizing: "Is this clothes yours?"

Cao Zhengyu stared at him without answering.

Did he cover Liu Mingyu with a dress in front of him?

No, Qin Chong was sitting in the innermost place, and Cao Zhengyu couldn't reach it no matter from the front or the side, so he handed the clothes to Liu Mingyu and asked Liu Mingyu to help cover it?

Qin Chong covered his head.

Thanks to Cao Zhengyu's insane manipulation, now Liu Mingyu is no longer his sticky ex-boyfriend, but his sworn enemy.

Binhai belongs to the tropical marine climate, even in winter there are 20 degrees.

Qin Chong was in a daze all the way, and Cao Zhengyu called him three times but didn't hear him reply, so he simply ignored him.When he was about to get out of the car, Qin Chong suddenly came back to his senses: "The annual meeting is tomorrow, are you okay today?"

Cao Zhengyu frowned: "What do you want to do?"

"It's all in Binhai, let's go eat seafood."

"Don't eat."

"Are you allergic to seafood?"

Cao Zhengyu said with a cold face, "I'm bothering you."

"What's the trouble, life is short, it's good to have someone add meaning to your life. Oh, I get it, you're a star, and it's not easy to sit there and grin your teeth and eat crabs. Then I'll take your manager to eat, Same. Brother Mao, your boss is on a diet, so let's go out for a meal together?"

Cao Zhengyu was convinced that Qin Chong was a bit of a social cow, no matter if he was familiar with him or not, he could post it casually, as if he had known him for ten years.

The manager looked at Cao Zhengyu and smiled forcedly: "I think it's better to forget it. Let's go out alone...it's not good."

Qin Chong shook his hands: "It's okay, it's okay, your boss can order takeaway, you won't die of hunger."

Cao Zhengyu said with a cold face: "I didn't bring an assistant."

"Blame me?" Qin Chong thought for a while, "Okay, because of your age, how about I order takeaway for you before going out?"

Cao Zhengyu's face turned black, and he was about to explode on the spot.

The manager quickly came out to make peace: "What are you doing squatting in the hotel when we're all in Binhai? Let's go out to eat together."

Cao Zhengyu didn't say a word, and acquiesced.

Qin Chong suddenly realized: "If you want me to give you a step down next time, you have to be more prominent. Show your inner contradictions and conflicts, that kind of urgency and shame, wanting to refuse but worrying about gains and losses, constantly in The sense of tearing between morality and desire..."

Cao Zhengyu's cultivation of Buddhism completely collapsed: "Shut up, you."

Cao Zhengyu engraved the matter of saving money into his DNA, and even lived in the same room as his manager, Qin Chong was also convinced.

Qin Chong was hungry, and after packing his luggage, he wanted to go out for dinner, but Cao Zhengyu actually went to take a shower.

Today his persona is also standing.

Money and face are both curses that he can't get rid of in his life.

Qin Chong really didn't expect that in this life, he would never have a chance to wait for his girlfriend to go shopping, nor would he give Liu Mingyu a chance to show his temper, but in the end he would have to wait hungry for Cao Zhengyu to take a bath.

He leaned on the window and sighed at the passing crowd, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

Liu Mingyu?Liu Mingyu also lives in this hotel?

Qin Chong immediately jumped up and went downstairs in a hurry.

This point happens to be the peak occupancy period, and there are people coming and going downstairs, where can I find people?

Qin Chong went to the front desk again without giving up, and the beautiful young lady at the front desk told him very politely that he could not inquire about the check-in information of customers casually, but he returned in vain.

Qin Chong was completely paralyzed. On the one hand, he felt that he had broken up with Liu Mingyu, so he shouldn't care about him so much. On the other hand, he felt that this huge misunderstanding should be explained.

After tossing back and forth, he lost interest in eating seafood, and went directly to the beach outside the hotel.

Just when the sun was setting, the fiery red sunset covered half of the sky, and the tide slowly climbed up the beach and then receded silently, like a lover's gentle and soft breath.There are many tourists on the beach, each of them is busy taking pictures, and the small stall next to it is full of tropical fruits, fried potatoes and tools for children to play with sand.

Qin Chong turned around, and the sea breeze rubbed the man's hair intermittently.

Rows of tables extend from the shore to the sea, tourists sit together, and the sea breeze floats over sporadically with laughter.

He looked a little jealous, almost envious and jealous.

Why is it so difficult to want a safe and stable home?

The sea breeze turned and suddenly became stronger.The black clouds engulfed the rest of the red clouds, and the moment the sky darkened, dense raindrops also fell down on the head and face.

He ran wildly all the way, and was drenched like a distressed dog in the water.

Stamped on the body - when I came out, I was in a hurry, and I didn't bring anything except my mobile phone.

Tomato, you tomato, he was supposed to be sitting in a private room and eating a fresh and sweet seafood feast, but now he is so wet and living on the street.I don't know who should be responsible for this debt. Anyway, there are too many debts to worry about, so let Liu Mingyu bear everything silently.

"YO! What a coincidence, why are you here?"

"Me?" Qin Chong was confused by the other party's accent, which was a mixture of Chinese, Western and North.

"I'm not mistaken." The other party immediately approached, holding an umbrella on top of his head, "You don't know me, but I know you."

Qin Chong suddenly felt at a loss what to do, he didn't expect to have fans other than Zhong Qin CP fans at first sight.

The other party chewed the betel nut vigorously: "Hahaha, you came here specially to find that store. Our place is very famous, and many customers from other places will come here specially."

"Restaurant?" Qin Chong never expected that the other party was going out to solicit customers for a restaurant, and this way of striking up a conversation was really wicked.

"Don'tbeshy, a lot of people are hesitant at first, but after trying they are satisfied. Come on, come on, I know what you're looking for..."

"Hey, hey, hey... I didn't bring any money, I really didn't bring any money!" Qin Chong was dragged away by him directly, thinking in his heart that he might have encountered a black shop, and when he was hesitating whether to call for help, the other party had already abducted him down the side alley.

As soon as Qin Chong entered the door, he felt the unusual atmosphere inside, and the alarm in his mind exploded instantly.

It's a same-sex club, and it's a lower-end one.

Qin Chong immediately turned around and ran away, and then was dragged back by that guy: "Don't worry, consumption here is not important to us, the important thing is to make friends. Go in and try it, maybe you will fall in love with this place."

The guy puts a poorly drawn Hulk mask on his face, and then tries to push him in.

Qin Chong thought for a while: "You change me to Pikachu's."

The guy was overjoyed, and immediately handed over the mask: "You are right, this one suits you better."

"No, it's because it looks better."

Qin Chong walked in by himself, leaving the guy on the spot trying to understand the survival logic of the top face control.

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