Chen Yidu has already said so, and if he refuses to go on, he will inevitably appear to have a ghost in his heart. Fu Xiunian can only stumble and answer: "Okay... okay."
His calm thoughts have been disturbed, and the frame by frame on the TV has become dull. He only sees the mouths of the characters open and close, but he didn't hear a word of what he said.
At about eleven o'clock in the evening, the two of them finally couldn't stand it and were ready to go to bed. Fu Xiunian took out a loose casual suit from the closet and gave it to him: "This set is new, I haven't worn it yet, you took a shower. Wear this."
"Thanks."
Chen Yi took the clothes and slapped them on his shoulders. When he passed the kitchen, he caught some familiar ingredients out of the corner of his eyes. He couldn't help but step back.
Fu Xiunian smiled and narrowed his eyes, trying to suppress the curvature of the corners of his mouth, and then nodded vigorously: "I learned from the online tutorial."
Chen Yi raised his eyebrows slightly: "No way, you used to cook so badly."
Fu Xiunian explained seriously: "Before, it was because of the lack of ingredients and I didn't know how to cook the fire. The rice was either raw or mushy. There was no way to avoid it."
Chen Yi didn't say anything, glanced at him, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
The sound of rushing water sounded, even across a door, it was so clear, Fu Xiunian sat quietly on the sofa, his eyes were facing Chen Yi's mobile phone screen, he stared for a while, and was about to look away, at this moment, suddenly Someone sent a WeChat message, and the phone on the coffee table buzzed.
The pitch-black screen suddenly lit up, Fu Xiunian swiped it at will, and then his eyes couldn't help but freeze—
Xiaomeng: Take care of yourself outside.
Chen Yi didn't disclose much family affairs to the outside world, and Chen Xiaomeng has been hospitalized, but few people know that he has a sister.
Fu Xiunian was stunned for a moment. Chen Yi had already walked out of the bathroom. He was wearing a pure black T-shirt and gray casual trousers. His hair was still dripping with water, and his waist was thin. He was different from the daytime. A sexy and cold look.
Fu Xiunian retracted his gaze and stood up slowly, "It seems like someone sent you a message just now."
Chen Yi randomly wiped his hair with a towel. Hearing this, he took a look at his phone. He moved his fingertips and briefly returned two words, but he didn't say anything.
Fu Xiunian lowered his eyes thoughtfully, then smiled: "Is that your girlfriend?"
Chen Yi raised his brows when he heard the words, his slightly sharp eyes looked at him with a smile but not a smile, a white towel was draped around his neck, his whole body was very ruffian, he approached Fu Xiunian and said, "So what is it, what is it not? "
Saying it means not saying it.
The two of them were breathing nearby. Fu Xiunian took a step back to avoid him. He lowered his head and collected the garbage on the table. He said warmly, "It's okay, let's blow your hair. It's cold at night, so be careful of your headache."
Chen Yi walked into the room and leaned directly on the bed, making people want to beat him up: "I don't have long hair, so I'm too lazy to blow it."
Hearing that, Fu Xiunian put down his work, took out the hair dryer from the cabinet, and forcibly pulled Chen Yi off the bed: "No, your hair will wet the pillow."
Chen Yi was reluctant: "I'll do it the next day."
Having said that, he was still pulled by Fu Xiunian to sit on the low stool beside the bed. Fu Xiunian gently tugged at Chen Yi's hair, and the soft warm wind swept through the ends of his hair, forming two stark contrasts.
Chen Yi looked up at him and said honestly, "I feel like you were a little rough with me today."
Hearing this, Fu Xiunian moved his hands for a while, and then continued to blow his hair. The force was much lighter than before, and his expression was calm: "Illusion."
Chen Yi: "Did you climb the wall? Which star? Do I know?"
Fu Xiunian: "...No."
Chen Yi's hair was not long, and he blew it in seven or eight minutes. He went to bed and started to play snake game. Fu Xiunian put away the hairdryer and went out to clean.
There were leftover snacks on the coffee table, and the kitchen didn't have time to clean up. Fu Xiunian wiped the middle island clean, then put the washed tableware and chopsticks into the cupboard, and paused when he saw the whole box of pumpkin pastries lying underneath.
He opened the box, and there were about 20 failed products in it, some were fried, some were half-baked, some had less sugar, and they were all mixed up in a pile, and they couldn't be eaten at all.
Fu Xiunian threw the box directly into the trash can, Chen Yi heard him washing dishes outside, finally distracted a little from the mobile game, and then stretched his voice: "Hurry up and take a shower and sleep, you do it outside. Hygiene, I play games in it, and I look like a beast, not a human."
Fu Xiunian really wanted to follow along, you know.
However, Yi Yan gave up his life.
Not long after, there was the sound of water splashing outside, and Chen Yi was tired of playing games. He raised his eyelids and looked at the door, inexplicably remembering a barrage that slid past when he was watching the show today.
- Does Fu Xiunian like Chen Yi? Why does Chen Yi let him do whatever he wants
Chen Yi is suspicious, is it true
Fu Xiunian took a bath and washed for a long time, and finally came out from the inside. He was slender and had an outstanding temperament, just like the noble son of the ancient scholar family. He usually didn't think so, but when he looked closely, Chen Yi realized that his waist was outrageous.
Fu Xiunian noticed his sight, and his heart, which had been calm for a long time, suddenly thumped unsatisfactorily. He quickly turned off the light and went to bed, and said in a calm tone, "It's getting late, go to sleep."
The room fell into darkness in an instant, but the two of them were not sleepy at all.
Fu Xiunian usually lived alone and lacked a sense of security, so he didn't order a bed that was too big. The two big men could sleep well enough. At this time, the drawbacks appeared. Chen Yi could rub his elbows just by turning over.
Fu Xiunian moved to the bed without a trace, thinking that he might as well go to sleep on the sofa.
Chen Yi didn't know if he was deliberately playing tricks on him, he turned over and squeezed towards him again.
Squeeze, move, squeeze, move.
Just when Fu Xiunian almost fell off the bed, a strong arm suddenly passed through his waist and pulled him back with a slight force.
Chen Yi said, "You won't die if you fall."
Fu Xiunian didn't expect this, the whole person fell into his arms, his back was against his chest, his body was filled with Chen Yi's aggressive aura, and he couldn't help but froze.
He began to regret why he wanted to keep him here today.
Chen Yi spoke out in the dark, and commented hesitantly: "Your waist... seems to be quite thin."
Fu Xiunian paused, "Where's your girlfriend, haven't you hugged your girlfriend?"
Chen Yi: "I don't have a girlfriend."
Fu Xiunian: "Oh."
People who are insecure will habitually hug something to fall asleep at night. Chen Yi didn't have this habit before, but when he woke up the next morning, he found that he was holding Fu Xiunian in his arms.
The tight one.
The other party is thin, but very well-proportioned, it is very comfortable to hold, and the man will have some kind of embarrassing reaction in the morning, he turned his back to Chen Yi...
In short, the position of the two of them is awkward now.
Chen Yi lifted the quilt and looked at it, then calmly retracted his hand, got out of bed lightly and went to the bathroom. With a slight sound of closing the door, the person lying on the bed moved and silently put the quilt on the bed. Pulled, only the tip of the red ear was exposed.
There are disposable toothbrushes and new towels in the bathroom that were prepared in advance yesterday. After Chen Yi came out, Fu Xiunian just woke up. As if nothing had happened, he said good morning to Chen Yi as if nothing had happened.
Fu Xiunian: "Do you want to eat breakfast? I'll do it?"
Chen Yi looked at him with his face in his hands, and there was an unexpected contrast: "Whatever, it will do."
Fu Xiunian turned around and walked into the kitchen: "Then let's have a juice and bacon omelette sandwich."
He didn't know if it was because of nervousness or something else, but his palms started to sweat again, and the oil temperature in the frying pan gradually increased. Fu Xiunian hit an egg, and there was a slight thorn sound. When the pan finally came out, he seemed to Not very happy with the shape, I fried another one.
Chen Yi listened and counted in his heart. He initially estimated that Fu Xiunian had at least beat nine eggs in, but in the end, there were only three eggs on the plate. Just right.
Facing his delicate gaze, Fu Xiunian said calmly, "You two, I am one, I will fry it if it is not enough."
Chen Yi was silent for a moment, and asked curiously, "Do you have obsessive-compulsive disorder?"
Obsessive-compulsive disorder sounds good, but it sounds bad. This kind of behavior is called paranoia.
Fu Xiunian took a sip of the juice, lowered his eyes and said, "Maybe I'm used to it. When I was a child, no matter what I did, I tried my best to do my best."
Chen Yi was happy when he heard the words: "It's good, like me."
When he practiced martial arts in his previous life, his paranoia was even stronger than that of Fu Xiunian.
Halfway through the meal, Chen Yi's cell phone rang. He didn't think much of it when he saw that it was Ding Dong, but as soon as the call was connected, Zhou Ming's violent voice came from the microphone: "Chen Yi! You Are you crazy!! Hurry up and come to the company for a meeting!"
Chen Yi took a sip of water calmly: "What are you doing, go to your grave?"
Hearing this, Zhou Ming suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. He couldn't understand why Chen Yi, who had been obedient to him before, became like this, and his head was dizzy with anger, and he couldn't speak clearly: "You, you... "
Chen Yi was too lazy to pay attention to him: "sb."
After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Fu Xiunian watched the whole process, and wanted to laugh a little, but finally held back. He coughed twice and said to Chen Yi, "You haven't read Weibo yet, Li Siru and Huayu are making trouble."
Chen Yi: "Huh?"
Fu Xiunian explained: "Li Siru's popularity is running out. Her agent tricked her into going to accompany an advertiser in her fifties. She went to accompany her, but the advertisement was taken over by Yang Nianbing, a young flower that Huayu recently promoted, and she was angry. He directly tore his face, and shook off the black material of Huayu, including the Qiang Li person setting incident of the show "I'm from afar."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Chen Yi: "Just this morning, she also said... The company also forced you to recruit black people, so Huayu may have a private interview with you."
Chen Yi doesn't usually go online, so he didn't know that Weibo has been in trouble now. After all, Li Silu is an old man under China Entertainment. , all exploded directly.
There is too much news recently, and netizens are almost choked to death by eating melons. Half of them believe it and half of them don’t believe it. Huayu has also invited a lot of navy soldiers to do marketing, which has made the situation a mess, and most of the entertainment circles are discussing this. thing.
-My mother, Huayu is too unconscionable, I thought that forcing the establishment of a person was all about being a foodie, an upright learner or something, and forcing the artist to recruit black people by themselves, I have seen and learned.
—I mean why did Li Silu make black tricks so obvious on the show, it turned out to be forced, I don’t like her, but I believe in this matter, has Huayu done less xx things over the years
—… Am I the only one focusing on Chen Yi? Li Silu said that Chen Yi was also forced to self-destruct, is it true? ?
— Ibid.
Chen Yi briefly swiped Weibo and found that things were quite noisy. No wonder Zhou Ming directly found Dingdang's head, so he still went to the company to avoid the trouble of the other party jumping over the wall to find Chen Xiaomeng. To say goodbye.
Fu Xiunian couldn't help but ask, "Are you going to China Entertainment?"
Chen Yi raised his eyebrows and nodded: "Just join in the fun."
Fu Xiunian didn't know what to think, and smiled: "You are quite free and easy, but China Entertainment is tough. If you encounter any trouble, you can come to me."
Chen Yi asked back, "What are you looking for?"
Fu Xiunian was stunned when he heard the words, and his fingertips moved uneasily: "I... I know a few friends, maybe they can help you."
Chen Yi smiled, didn't speak, got up and opened the table and chair, and touched his head: "Let's go, don't need to send it, I'll come to your house next time for a meal."
His palm was always hot, and the force on the top of his hair was very light, and it was fleeting like a dragonfly touching water. It was not as gentle as what Chen Yi could do. Fu Xiunian stayed for a while, and when he reacted, the room But the figure of the other party has long since disappeared.
Wearing a mask, Chen Yi stopped a taxi downstairs to go to the headquarters of China Entertainment, but it was a bit late. By the time he arrived at the company, the meeting was almost over. The conference room on the second floor was sitting with senior officials of China Entertainment and Zhou Ming. A group of people waited, and Li Silu brought his lawyer and assistant to sit opposite them, forming a faint confrontation.
The conversation between the two parties seemed unpleasant. Li Silu threw a stack of documents on the table and left with a sneer.
Chen Yi was leaning against the door of the office to watch the excitement. When Li Silu opened the door, he was startled when he saw him, and then he reacted and glanced at him blankly, with a gloomy tone: "Chen Yi, you can bear it, but be careful and Like me, when they are used up, they will kill the donkey."
Li Silu is actually very thin, her cheeks are sunken, her face is haggard that can't be covered by makeup, and her eyes are black and blue. It looks like she hasn't slept well for a long time.
No one wants to be a disgusting person, none of them are gods, no one can endure abuse and online violence for seven or eight years, what Huayu has done is just the last straw that broke the camel, maybe Li Silu Had enough of these days.
This road is a shortcut, but along the way, they lose a lot, far more than they gain.
When he wanted to look back, he found that he had gone too far.
Chen Yi looked at her and didn't say a rare sarcastic remark, which surprised Li Silu for a moment, but she quickly left on high heels.
The people in the conference room came out in a row. When Zhou Ming saw Chen Yi, his eyes could not wait to gouge him out. He was about to say something, but Chen Yi listened impatiently, and walked straight downstairs with his hands in his pockets.
Zhou Ming quickly followed behind his ass and said, "Chen Yi, I won't care about what you did a few days ago, but you'd better keep your mouth shut on this matter, don't imitate Li Silu's mad woman's self-destruction. In the future, there will be no good results when an egg hits a stone!"
He followed Chen Yi all the way to the gate of the company, only to realize that there were a bunch of reporters outside at some point, Zhou Ming turned around in fright and wanted to go back, but those reporters swarmed over like flies seeing garbage.
Seeing this, Zhou Ming's eyes darkened, and he quickly reprimanded Chen Yi: "You should be clear about what to say and what not to say."
Chen Yi nodded happily: "Clear."
A bunch of reporters came over, the leading one pushed away his peers, and handed the microphone to Chen Yi with difficulty: "Mr. Chen Yi, you and Li Silu are both artists under China Entertainment, may I ask if it's true that Qiang Li recruits black people? Is it?"
Chen Yi: "It's true."
Zhou Ming: "?!!!"