Director Zhang happened to walk past Gu Yan at this moment, separating the sight of the two of them. When Gu Yan looked over again, the man no longer looked at him.
Gu Yan lowered his eyes halfway, not letting his emotions show, but the vigilance in his heart has been raised to the highest level!
Why did that human monk appear here? Was it for him? No... He obviously changed his appearance that time, and he didn't show any flaws today. If that human knew his identity, it would be impossible for him to sit there peacefully like this, and he would definitely kill him! Humans and monsters are immortal!
That said...it could just be a coincidence.
And all he has to do now is not to be found. Human beings possessed by monsters, as long as they don't take the initiative to reveal their identities, or use their power to leak demonic energy, human monks will not be able to detect the difference at all. As long as human monks cannot confirm his identity, they will not take action easily. This is thanks to the current society and his current identity... Human life is still valuable. If it was thousands of years ago, human life was worthless. , What's the point of killing a few people by mistake
Gu Yan stopped looking over there and concentrated on participating in the interaction on stage. The host was very humorous and the atmosphere was always lively.
But after all, it is not a performance in front of the audience. The people present are all insiders. The activity is not cumbersome and not long. It is enough for everyone to say a few words, and most of them are thank you.
After a while, Gu Yan was released.
Fu Zhechuan smiled at him and said, "Congratulations."
"Speaking of which, I would like to thank you." Gu Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled. The company also praised him for Fu Zhechuan's face, and he was well aware of this.
"It should." Fu Zhechuan's voice was low and magnetic.
Gu Yan smiled lightly, noncommittal.
Melodious music sounded in the hall, and men and women walked into the arena and danced.
Gu Yan was not interested, he took a glass of red wine and stood in the corner, thinking about how to leave early so as not to be abrupt. Apparently, Fu Zhechuan had no interest in the end, so he politely declined several ladies who invited him, and stood beside Gu Yan all the time.
Gu Yan took a sip of his wine and said, "Why don't you go?" It's not a gentleman's behavior to refuse a lady.
Fu Zhechuan smiled, "Some troubles will be endless if you don't refuse, it's better to refuse."
"Why is this troublesome? Others will be jealous if they hear it." Gu Yan looked ahead, his eyes moved, and he suddenly drank the red wine in his glass.
"Then are you jealous?" Fu Zhechuan smiled lowly.
"Me?" Gu Yan picked up another glass of wine, and seemed to be a little unsatisfied, with a blurred light in his eyes, "I am very happy today, I respect you."
Fu Zhechuan didn't speak, and drank the wine in the glass without hesitation. He turned his head... Gu Yan's face was close at hand, a faint blush appeared on his fair skin, and the mellow aroma of wine was in his breath, his eyes darkened, and he helped Gu Yan put down the wine glass, "Don't drink too much."
"I'm fine..." Gu Yan's tone dragged on, like a drunk man who refused to admit it, "Come again..."
Gu Yan stretched out his hand to grab the wine, but it was empty, a cool palm suddenly stretched out from the side, supported his hand, and then gently put a glass of wine into his hand.
Fu Zhechuan raised his head, looked at the man who appeared at the side at some time, his eyes were fixed, and he instinctively felt the crisis of his territory being violated. This man is not simple, his intuition has always been accurate.
Gu Yan seemed to have just realized that someone was coming, and he laughed, "Who are you?"
"Hello, let me introduce myself, my name is Qin Yao." Qin Yao's strangely colored eyes had a strange beauty in the dim light, he looked at Gu Yan intently, his light-colored lips parted slightly on his ascetic and cold face , spit out the cold words, "I am your fan."
Gu Yan looked at him, as if he had thought for a while before he realized it, and smiled, "Do you need me to sign it for you?"
Qin Yao paused for a while, then slowly pulled out a white handkerchief from his jacket pocket, and handed it to Gu Yan.
Gu Yan pinched the handkerchief, thought for a while, and said to Fu Zhechuan, "Do you have a pen?"
Fu Zhechuan looked at Qin Yao, and silently took out the pen to Gu Yan.
Gu Yan smiled slightly, and he shook his head, as if he wanted to get rid of the drunkenness. Seeing that there was no place suitable for writing, he reached out and patted the handkerchief on Fu Zhechuan's chest. Fu Zhechuan raised his eyebrows, but did not move.
"Don't move, I'll let you use it." Gu Yan's voice was slightly hoarse, scratching the bottom of his heart. He leaned on Fu Zhechuan's body, pressed the handkerchief with his left hand, and wrote two simplified characters neatly with his right hand: Gu Yan.
"Okay." Gu Yan took back the veil with a smile, and said to Qin Yao, "Here you are."
Qin Yao didn't take the handkerchief, but directly grabbed Gu Yan's hand, pulled Gu Yan in front of him suddenly, leaned over and stared into Gu Yan's eyes, "You're drunk, why don't I take you back? .”
His fingertips were slightly cool, and his steady strength seemed to convey an unquestionable attitude.
Gu Yan squinted his eyes. From such a short distance, he could clearly see every line of Qin Yao's pupils. Those eyes had no warmth...
Gu Yan suddenly laughed out loud, and shook off Qin Yao's hand, the handkerchief fluttered to the ground, his eyes were frivolous, "Who are you, I don't want you to give it to me."
Under Qin Yao's watchful eyes, he turned around naturally and put one hand on Fu Zhechuan's shoulder, grabbed his tie with the other, pulled his neck forward, and breathed out his warm breath into Fu Zhechuan's ear: "I I want you to send me."
Fu Zhechuan's body stiffened for a moment, and then he returned to normal. His tone was extremely gentle, without any hesitation, "Okay."
"I'm tired, let's go, it's so noisy here..." Gu Yan said quietly.
"Okay." Fu Zhechuan said.
He took advantage of the situation and dragged Gu Yan's waist forward, only to find that Qin Yao was standing there motionless, with no intention of getting out of the way.
Fu Zhechuan looked up at Qin Yao's eyes, did not back away, and said in a cold tone, "Mr. Qin, please make way."
Qin Yao took a fixed look at him and turned slightly sideways.
Fu Zhechuan passed him and walked out.
Fu Zhechuan almost left Gu Yan with his arms in his arms. His expression was calm, and he suddenly ignored the shock of other people's eyes. He took Gu Yan into his car and said to the driver, "Go to his house."
Gu Yan moved suddenly, he hooked Fu Zhechuan's neck with one hand, put his lips against his ear, and smiled softly: "Go to your house."
Fu Zhechuan resisted the itchy sensation at the base of his ears, tensed his body, and after a while, he said two words to the driver, "Go home."
The black car sped away in the night.
Under the shadow of the eaves, Qin Yao walked out slowly, staring at the direction the car was leaving, frowning slightly.
He stood there motionless. After a while, a fat middle-aged man ran out of the hotel. He looked around, and when he saw Qin Yao, he showed a surprised expression. He trotted over and said with a smile: "Qin Yao Sir, why didn't you say a word when you came out."
Qin Yao glanced at him, his face was expressionless, but it made him startled. "I'm sorry to trouble Mr. Zhang today, bye."
This middle-aged man is the director of Haiyun City TV Station. He didn't dare to question Qin Yao's words at all, and said repeatedly: "I'll send Mr. Qin back."
"No need." Qin Yao turned and left.
"Hey, wait..." Director Zhang didn't dare to neglect Qin Yao, although he had never heard of Mr. Qin before, but Mr. Qin was the person Director Song insisted on entertaining well, so he must have a high status! It's definitely not something that a little director like him can offend, he must serve him well!
But he chased after a few steps, and it was obvious that Mr. Qin was right in front of him, and he didn't see how fast he walked, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Master Zhang rubbed his eyes, he was half awake from the wine, what's going on? Shouldn't the hell be it
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Fu Zhechuan returned to the sea view villa with the drunk Gu Yan half in his arms, and finally took Gu Yan to the guest room and put him on the bed.
Gu Yan seemed to move uncomfortably, raised his head slightly, revealing his beautiful neck, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly. Fu Zhechuan's eyes were dark, he couldn't help but bent down and looked at the person in front of him seriously, his eyes were focused... He slowly stretched out his hand... But when he was about to touch Gu Yan, he suddenly stopped.
After a while, he slowly withdrew his hand, and was about to get up to leave, but Gu Yan suddenly waved his right hand, grabbed his skirt, and slowly opened his eyes. His pure black eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist. Looking at Fu Zhechuan fixedly, the burning heat faintly revealed seemed to melt people...
Fu Zhechuan also looked at Gu Yan.
For a moment, only the clear breathing of each other could be heard.
Fu Zhechuan pursed his lips, and finally, firmly and slowly broke away Gu Yan's hand, his voice was low and hoarse, "You are drunk, take a good rest today."
The door was gently closed.
Gu Yan looked in the direction of the door, the blush on his face gradually receded, his eyes became clear and cold again, and he was no longer drunk at all. In the blink of an eye, the alcohol was completely decomposed and dissipated... He gently pressed his lips with his index finger, his eyes glowing with desire.
Such deliciousness is so close... I really don't want to let him go.
Since I tasted the taste of human beings, it has become more and more difficult to control my instincts. This kind of top product is right in front of your eyes, and the faint fragrance makes people want to stop just by smelling it. How can such a human being be compared to those few punks. Except for the human practitioner, this is the most delicious human being he has ever seen... The taste must be unprecedentedly good.
For a moment just now, he really wanted to eat Fu Zhechuan.
Fortunately, Fu Zhechuan left, Gu Yan lazily closed his eyes.
The human cultivator in the space-breaking period was originally named Qin Yao. From the looks of it, there is no doubt that he came for him. It seems that his behavior still attracted the attention of human beings. He didn't hesitate to pretend to be drunk and use Fu Zhechuan as a cover to avoid Qin Yao's temptation, and he didn't even return home, so he managed to fool that human practitioner. If Fu Zhechuan died tomorrow, his identity would immediately be destroyed. Will be exposed, will face the endless pursuit of human beings.
So Fu Zhechuan couldn't die, not only couldn't die, but he had to live well.
It's a pity that you can't eat it.
Lying on the bed, Gu Yan let go of the suppression of the golden spiritual power in his body, circulated the demon energy in his body, and began to struggle with the golden spiritual power. After a while, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
Now that he has been targeted by human monks, he will never forget how persistent human beings are. If he wants to eradicate monsters, he will not let him go easily. The most important thing is to restore his strength as soon as possible... A cold smile appeared on the corner of Gu Yan's mouth.