When I got home, it was almost noon.

Xu Zhuo opened the door and saw a semi-old residential house with three bedrooms and one living room, which was once rented by the company to him and Cao Mo.

After the cooperation with the company ceased, Cao Mo moved away quickly.Xu Zhuo and Chen Qiliang renewed the lease here, integrating accommodation and studio.

The studio sounds nice, but it's actually just the two of them.

Xu Zhuo hasn't reached out to his mother for a share of money since he was in college. Although the income of the little idol is decent, the spending habits he developed since childhood have not changed, so he hasn't saved much money, and he is a poor man every month.

After paying the rent, the balance on hand can last at most one quarter, and I can only cook for myself if I can't eat out.

Chen Qiliang took the initiative to bear the expenses of utility bills. Being a hard-working man, he not only shared most of the housework, but also ordered some delicious takeaways to "relieve" Xu Zhuo.He had just received the news that Xu Zhuo was coming home soon, so he immediately ordered Xu Zhuo's favorite fried chicken tenders, as well as thick potatoes sprinkled with tomato sauce and fried rice cakes with condensed milk.

The food with such explosive heat was prepared, but Chen Qiliang still insisted on his last duty as a manager, and greeted Xu Zhuo to come in:

"Coke can only drink sugar-free..."

Xu Zhuo was a little absent-minded, "Eat first, I'll wash my face."

After all, I changed into my slippers and walked towards the bathroom.

Chen Qiliang frowned, and found that his two slippers were worn backwards.

But Xu Zhuo didn't realize it, since he separated from Zhou Liang until now, he has been in a trance state.

I can't believe it, he he really slept with Zhou Mu? !

"Brother Liang, if I don't stop drinking, I will be your son."

He sighed in annoyance, because he drank too much yesterday and pestered Zhou Liang to do such absurd things.

Ashamed.

Chen Qiliang, who is happy to be a father, is happy, "If you can quit successfully, I will be your son."

Xu Zhuo turned on the faucet, poured cold water on his face, shivering from the cold, squeezed a lump of facial cleanser into the palm of his hand, rubbed his face until it was covered with water, "Hiss——"

How spicy.

Chen Qiliang put his arms around his chest and said as if watching a play: "That's toothpaste, not facial cleanser."

"Damn, you didn't say it earlier!" Xu Zhuo hurriedly lowered his head under the faucet, rushing wildly.

After rinsing it off, I randomly tore a tissue to wipe my face.Suddenly, he curled his lips into a smirk.

Although he was drunk and impulsive, he did something that he didn't dare to think about when he was sober. He looked at his hands, but unfortunately, he couldn't remember anything.

But he still couldn't help chuckling.

Except that doing 1 made him somewhat brooding.

But he thought about it again, as long as the object is Zhou Liang, he seems to be able to do anything, he is willing to be platonic.

He took out his mobile phone and opened the Internet to search:

"How to be a Hurt 1"

"How to spoil your little one"

"Does Xiao Shou mean to say no to it?"

……

He was watching with relish, but his interest faded, and he became depressed like a neurotic.

The joy he couldn't remember was stolen and belonged to someone else, and he was just a substitute.

Chen Qiliang looked at him crying and laughing, and felt baffled, but after thinking about it, he was expected, it seemed that every time he got involved with Zhou Liang, he was a little abnormal.

"You and Zhou Liang are high school classmates." Chen Qiliang asked cautiously.

Xu Zhuo nodded and looked at him, "How do you know?"

"Everyone on the Internet knows about it. You and him attended a high school classmate's wedding, and passers-by took a lot of photos." Chen Qiliang handed him the tablet.

Xu Zhuo took it and found that most of the photos were him in the co-pilot and Zhou Liang was driving.It should have been photographed when I went to pick up my relatives.

Not to mention, in these few group photos, he looked pretty good, and he couldn't help but be smug for two seconds.

Wait...a group photo!

He just remembered something, quickly looked back at his phone, opened WeChat, and saw that Zhou Liang had left him a note:

"I just said that I forgot something, so you didn't take the suitcase, how can I give it to you."

Xu Zhuo rubbed his forehead, the morning was so chaotic, he didn't even remember that he went to find Zhou Liang yesterday to get the suitcase.

Sitting on the sofa, Xu Zhuo stuffed a French fries into his mouth.

Chen Qiliang took the tablet, opened the memo, and picked up the seriousness that said business:

"It's a crooked fight. Now the attention of netizens is on you and Zhou Liang. The muddy water stirred up by that brat Cao Mo has finally calmed down a little bit. We should strike while the iron is hot and get in touch with the work that can restore your personal image, although I have never forced you Marketing personnel, but from a business perspective, a positive and positive image will bring more long-term benefits."

Xu Zhuo agreed, "I have seriously thought about this. I probably won't take it for the time being, for live streaming, auditions, concerts related to idol singing and dancing, etc."

Chen Qiliang quietly looked at his expression: "Actually, if you and Zhou Liang know each other, you can make a fuss..."

Xu Zhuo interrupted him without even thinking about it, "Others can be discussed, but it is absolutely impossible to take advantage of Zhou Mu's enthusiasm."

With a sigh in his heart, Chen Qiliang knew it was the case, and hid the regret in his heart: "Then you continue to talk."

A trace of bitterness flashed across Xu Zhuo's eyes, "Although I don't want to admit it, I must have taken the wrong path all these years. I can barely sing, but dancing has always been my weakness. I'm not made to be an idol. I don’t care about the quality of dramas I received in the past year, and I do small commercials. It’s been in a vicious circle, and I internalize myself. I..."

He hesitated for a moment, Fang said: "I still want to act in a movie. Although I gave up before, it's absurd to say it. I always think about it recently. Isn't it... a bit unrealistic."

It's really not realistic.

Now the general public regards him as a low-quality idol, with a narrow play path and age experience. There are very few movie roles suitable for him, and even if there is a match, they may not necessarily like him.

But it can’t be said that it’s completely a fantasy. Few people know it. In fact, Xu Zhuo graduated from the acting department of the Film Academy. Being an idol is a monk halfway through.

Chen Qiliang's face was solemn, "It will be difficult."

Xu Zhuo's expression darkened a bit, but he heard Chen Qiliang say again:

"But I agree with your idea. We should really slow down. No matter how difficult it is, let's try it first. Start with some low-cost investments to accumulate some works and reputation, but I will also help you pay attention to other suitable tasks. , first of all, we have to at least survive to think about so many things, and we still need to open our minds, and we don’t have to limit ourselves to filming.”

Xu Zhuo thought he would not be supported, but he didn't want Chen Qiliang to pat him on the shoulder and look at him to show encouragement.

His heart was very warm, and he also knew that Chen Qiliang was a tough man with a tender heart, a sharp mouth and a tofu heart.

And although Chen Qiliang always has a poisonous tongue that hates iron but not steel, he is actually very guilty in his heart. He is responsible for La Xuzhuo's road to being an idol, and he is also to blame for not being able to turn this good material into a good one. Jade.

With a sound of "ding", Chen Qiliang's phone received a message.

"Ding - ding - ding -" several times in a row, Chen Qiliang's heart jumped, every time there were several messages like this, there must be something serious.

The news was sent by a friend in his circle. Sure enough, the more he looked, the paler Chen Qiliang's face became.

Xu Zhuo was a little uneasy, "What's wrong?"

Chen Qiliang frowned: "You and Zhou Liang were photographed at the hotel entrance."

"What?!" Xu Zhuoteng jumped up from the sofa.

It was discovered that he slept with Zhou Xing?

The two of them obviously wore masks on purpose at the time, and they were extremely careful when they left the hotel, but they didn't expect that there were still paparazzi hiding in the dark.

Chen Qiliang looked frustrated, "Talk about yourself, it's okay to hate Zhou Liang, but why are you beating him?"

Xu Zhuo was stunned for a moment, but didn't understand, "What are you talking about?"

Chen Qiliang threw the phone to him and asked him to look at it himself, "It's fine if you hit him, but if you still stand on the side of the road and call, it's really you."

Xu Zhuo looked at the screen in a daze. He is a famous marketing account who pays attention to gossip in the entertainment circle. He posted a Weibo 10 minutes ago:

【shock! !This morning, Zhou Liang was beaten violently by Xu Zhuo on the street. His physical strength was on the verge of collapsing. Xu Zhuo was so angry that he dumped his car and left.Maybe there is something hidden, but no matter what, Xu Zhuo shouldn't hit someone, he feels sorry for Zhou Liang, looks very tired, and wonders if his body is okay. 】

The accompanying picture shows Xu Zhuo staring at Zhou Liang, with his hand still on Zhou Liang's arm, it really looks like he is beating someone.

Although the masks were opened, fans of the two parties could still recognize them at a glance.

Xu Zhuo:? ?

Is there a mistake?Beat up?At that time, it was obviously Zhou Mu who was the one who owed him, and he wanted to pinch Zhou Mu, but Zhou Mu avoided him, okay?

Why doesn't it take this picture to participate in the Nobel Prize for Literature, so good at telling stories!

Xu Zhuo rubbed his hair annoyedly, "I want to say that I didn't hit him, believe it or not."

Chen Qiliang rubbed his temples, "It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not, the key is whether Zhou Liang's fans believe it or not."

10 minutes, over 2 comments:

[I c you, Xu Zhuo!Come here, I will remove both arms for you! 】

【Wuuuuu brother, do you feel pain? Let me show you】

[How did I hear from the gossip that these two had a good relationship when they were in high school]

【Do you care about this relationship?Come here, I'll beat you up and call you a good friend]

[Brother Huohuo, we believe you, there must be something hidden. 】

【Does Xu Zhuo still have fans now?Standing in line with a number plate of love and being beaten? 】

[Their relationship is definitely not good!My family, I just ate a melon, that is to say, when Xu Zhuo just debuted, he took a supporting role in an online drama, and when Zhou Mu heard that he was going to act, he directly resigned from the leading role. How much do you think these two hate each other?]

……

After half an hour.

The entry of #许烧暴打周珊# became the number one searched item.

-

That day, night.

Xu Zhuo wrapped his face three layers inside and three layers outside, only his eyes were exposed. After checking left and right to confirm that there was no one there, he sneaked into the exclusive VIP elevator of the tallest office building in the city center.

Although the entanglement with Cao Mo made some splashes in the past, compared with Zhou Liang's hot search this time, it is really a trivial matter.

He is now a celebrity in the entire entertainment industry, and he dare not go out during the day.

After carefully confirming his ID card, the security personnel swiped his card and delivered it to the apartment on the top floor——Zhou Liang's address.

The security personnel sent him away, leaving him alone at the door in a daze.

To be honest, if it wasn't for taking the suitcase, Xu Zhuo would definitely not want to see Zhou Liang again so soon, and his mood was not sorted out at all.

Especially on such a charming night, going to the other party's house seems to send some kind of ambiguous signal.

With a sound of "哐嚓——", the anti-theft door was suddenly pushed open.

The tall and slender Zhou Xing was wearing a linen house coat, and a gray sweater zipper jacket over it.Looking at him dumbly, "Why don't you ring the doorbell, maybe I'll have to carry a big sedan chair to welcome you."

Apparently he had been notified of his arrival by security personnel in advance.

Xu Zhuopi answered with a half-smile, "I'm just here to get a suitcase. Eunuch Zhou doesn't need to pretend to be a snake."

The corner of Zhou Liang's mouth twitched, "Your Majesty, that word is pronounced yi, not she."

Xu Zhuo blushed and raised his voice, "Hurry up and give me the box!"

Zhou Xing kicked the black trolley suitcase leaning against the door, indicating that it was here, while he folded his arms and leaned against the door frame:

"You didn't take it on purpose this morning, did you?"

Xu Zhuo was baffled, "What good intentions do I have..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that this person suspected that he deliberately used the box to create a chance to meet?

Laughed angrily, Xu Zhuo sneered, "Yes, I came to fuck you on purpose, have you washed it clean?"

Zhou Mu looked at him silently, did not speak immediately, only saw the big pocket of his coat move, and then under Xu Zhuo's shocked gaze, a fluffy white head popped out.

The little guy's eyes were a little dazed, and the hair on his head was also messy. He looked like he had just woken up, and his eyes were sizing up Xu Zhuo.

It's a Maltese dog the size of a palm.

With just one glance, Xu Zhuo's heart melted.

Zhou Liang stretched out two fingers to cover the puppy's limp ears, "zhuozhuo, children, don't listen to the nonsense of the bad uncle."

The puppy sticks out its pink tongue.

Xu Zhuo immediately petrified.

zhuozhuo...

It turned out that last night at the entrance of the hotel, Zhou Liang was videoing with this little guy. No wonder he asked him if he had eaten and if he could not eat in bed.

So he ate vinegar from a puppy?Then last night, she went to Zhou Mu's bed in a fit of anger.

Xu Zhuo suddenly wanted to cry but had no tears.

Wait... It is absolutely impossible for Zhou Liang to use Sun Zhuoxi's name as a dog's name.Then, the only possibility is——

shining!

Xu Zhuo stared at Zhou Liang, "I'm going back to catch a mouse and raise it, and name it Liang Liang."

I don't want Zhou Liang to be not annoyed at all, and "kindly" to help out with ideas, "Then let's raise a golden silk bear, with a docile personality."

Xu Zhuo rolled his eyes at him, grabbed the suitcase he was thinking of, and asked casually, "Haven't you opened it?"

Zhou Liang scratched the puppy's scorching head, curious, "Is there something shady inside?"

Xu Zhuo didn't answer, "Let's go."

He dragged the suitcase, but accidentally did not drag it. Looking down, Zhou Liang's feet were blocked in front of the pulleys of the suitcase.

Xu Zhuo looked back at it impatiently.

Zhou Mu didn't speak.

Xu Zhuo asked: "Why?"

Zhou Xing turned sideways, revealing the way to the house, "If you're not busy, come in and help me? I'm installing screens."

The author says:

"The luggage is also there, so we can just live in."

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