Chu Qin drank the drink silently and did not speak. A hairy boy like Wei Yan also has his own arrogant attributes, and it is easy to offend people in the entertainment industry. If he doesn't learn well, no matter how good the family finds him, it won't last long. You know, in any production crew, even a small field clerk can bring you unexpected troubles.
"Oh, that's stupid enough." Zhong Yibin glanced at Wei Yan and followed Wu Wan's words.
Wu Wan was suddenly choked up. He just humbled himself and said that his cousin was stupid. Wu Qianqian looked at her brother's embarrassed appearance, and covered her mouth and smiled unkindly. She didn't like this cousin at all, and if it wasn't for her brother's insistence, she wouldn't want Wei Yan to come.
Wei Yan blushed again. He really wanted to tell his cousin that it was okay to stop begging, but he swallowed the words again. Before the summer vacation, he had already bragged in front of his classmates, saying that he could find a good internship opportunity for him at home, and also promised to take her into the group when he found an internship...
"It's just being honest, you have to rely on President Zhong for more support, right?" Wu Wan coughed dryly, smiled, and carried Zhong Yibin with his elbows, winking at his cousin, "Xiaoyan, come here for you brother cake. Pour a drink."
Wei Yan held the draft beer pot and poured a glass from Zhong Yibin's glass.
"Hey, you're wrong. To toast your brother, you have to drink three yourself first." Bai Cheng said with a smile.
Ji Yao sneered, he had nothing to do here, he got up and walked to Bai Cheng, picked up the microphone, and prepared to sing a song. The young model beside me winked to order a song.
"What is Brother Yao singing?" the girl asked with a smile.
"You Are So Poisonous," Bai Cheng ordered for him before Ji Yao said, "Our Yaoji likes this song the most."
The cheerful music sounded, Ji Yao stabbed Bai Cheng with her elbow, the two snickered at each other, and Bai Cheng also picked up the microphone to sing with him.
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You have to admit that you deserve it
You look so bad
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First drink three by himself, then make a toast, Wei Yan clenched the jug in his hand. This is something that only students who want to please him in school will do, and now it is his turn. The music that sounded in his ears was especially in line with his current state of mind, full of sadness and humiliation.
Zhong Yibin did not speak, leaning on the back of the sofa, his two fingers rhythmically resting on Chu Qin's legs.
I don't know how I got along with these people in the past. This group is small and seems to be an expert at eating, drinking, and having fun. The group of friends with my eldest brother are all two types of people. It's no wonder that he is not as promising as a big brother. In the eyes of others, he is just a playboy, right
Wei Yan chirped for a while, then raised his head and poured three glasses of wine.
Zhong Yibin slowly drank his glass: "There is a palace fighting drama about to start filming, let him try it." This was said to Wu Wan.
"Haha, okay." Wu Wan suddenly smiled.
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You are poisonous, you are poisonous, you are poisonous
The more you talk, the more outrageous
The more I listen, the more confused
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Bai Cheng suddenly jumped up in front of them with the microphone, and sang to Zhong Yibin. It didn't hurt to be kicked by Zhong Yibin, and he pulled Chu Qin to sing together.
Chu Qin was not the one who spoiled the fun, he took the microphone and played with them. The host's voice is very good, and the singing is no exception. This song, everyone coaxed him to sing another song.
"I want to listen to "Xiaoyaotan", I haven't heard Brother Qin sing for many years!" Wu Qianqian shouted and ran to order this song. This song is a very early episode of a TV series. When he participated in the supporter competition on the national station, Chu Qin sang this song, and he didn't know how many boys and girls were fascinated.
The classical and soothing music sounded, Chu Qin sat on the singing stage, watching the lyrics on the screen and started singing slowly.
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Years are rare, silent autumn wind is tired of wandering
The sunset hangs on the wall and doesn't let me go
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Back then, in the studio of the National Channel, Chu Qin, who was wearing a simple long-sleeved shirt with bright lights, held a microphone in one hand and a long sword in the other. The tender eyebrows and eyes are like ink paintings in the smog.
Qingyue's melodious voice, with a bit of obsession and a bit of sigh, at that moment, it seemed that he had become a knight in the song. The arm that swings the sword also seems to be wearing wide sleeves.
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Laughter and interjection
A blunt blade, lack of grace, righteousness, and dreams are broken
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Zhong Yibin, who was sitting in the first row, quietly looked at the young man on the stage, his heart throbbing inexplicably. At that moment, he made up his mind that even if this person can't win the championship, he must sign the person. Even if you can't be a good host, you can be a singer.
The scene from the past overlapped with reality. Chu Qin, who was sitting on the high chair, put one foot on the pedals and stretched out the other naturally, making his legs more and more slender. He just sits so casually, it's hard to take your eyes off him, no matter what he says or sings, he can't help but listen carefully.
Not only Zhong Yibin, but several others couldn't help but go to see Chu Qin. For a long time, they actually somewhat rejected Chu Qin, and it would be a bit difficult for any good buddy to suddenly start liking men. The cheap-mouthed people like to stab Chu Qin. After a long time, Chu Qin is not willing to play with them.
Looking at Chu Qin again today, I have to admit that he is really a very attractive man.
A group of people made trouble until the early morning, Bai Cheng took two young models upstairs to open a room, and Ji Yao refused Bai Cheng's invitation to "go together", saying that there were other venues in the middle of the night.
In order to compensate Zhong Yibin, Wu Wan rushed to pay the bill, but Zhong Yibin did not stop him. In fact, even if Zhong Yibin pays the bill, he has no money. The credit card given by my brother is still in Chu Qin's hands.
Shengshihuange is the industry of the Zhong family, Zhong Yibin explained: "You don't need to give Wu Shao a discount, it's not bad money."
In the eyes of his cousin's admiration, Wu Wan grinned and swiped his card. This month's pocket money suddenly bottomed out. Wu Qianqian looked at her brother gloatingly: "Oh, brother, can you still buy the bag you promised me?"
"What to buy, don't you think your brother is going to eat dirt?" Wu Wan said angrily.
"Then I can only ask my sister to buy it, and tell my sister where all your pocket money has gone!" Wu Qianqian said with a smile while raising her chin.
"Buy, buy, buy, what my sister wants, I'll buy it too." Wu Wan immediately changed his expression and pulled his sister into the car to go home.
Wei Yan was staying in the Wu family temporarily, and followed the brothers and sisters away. Before leaving, he looked back at Chu Qin and Zhong Yibin, and couldn't help being a little excited. Today, he really stepped into the entertainment industry, and he learned so many secrets in one night. It's really interesting that the golden microphone of the prosperous world actually likes men and is the lover of the boss.
I couldn't help but picked up my phone and wanted to take a picture, but Wu Qianqian snatched it away.
"Wei Yan, I'll give you a piece of advice. If you see something, you should ignore it. Otherwise, you don't know how you died."
Zhong Yibin drank a little too much, took a shower dizzy, and lay in bed in a daze. Chu Qin wiped his hair out and covered him with a quilt.
"Qinqin." Zhong Yibin took his hand and dragged him into his arms. With damp hair, he dyed his silk pajamas wet.
"Don't make trouble, I'm going to blow dry my hair." Chu Qin smiled and twisted in his arms, struggling to get up.
"Baby, let me ask you a question." Zhong Yibin didn't let him go, he touched his face and asked him to look up at himself.
"Huh?" Chu Qin put his chin on Zhong Yibin's palm and looked over with a smile. He was very happy today, in every sense...
"Did I treat you badly before?" This question puzzled Zhong Yibin all night. Those people who dared to treat Chu Qin like this must have never stopped him before.
Chu Qin was stunned for a moment, then reached out and rubbed Zhong Yibin's head: "If you treat me badly, why would you give me a stick?" The hair that was cut by the doctor had grown back, and it was a thorn in the hand. Also becomes fluffy and fluffy.
"That's the bloody nature of being a man!" Zhong Yibin waved his fist in the air, and the energy of alcohol came up, which made him a little excited, and finally wilted again, "If I'm sorry for you, you must tell me. ."
Chu Qin looked at the stupid drunk Erbing, and couldn't help but climb up, and dropped a lemon-flavored kiss on his cool thin lips. The two people who have just brushed their teeth have the same fragrance.
Zhong Yibin hugged him and deepened the kiss. Fortunately, fortunately, he still remembers Chu Qin. If he remembers someone else, he must not get the correct information, how sad Chu Qin must be.
People who have been drinking are easy to get excited. After kissing for a while, Zhong Yibin reacted, breathing became heavier, and the hand on his back couldn't help but slide down.
Seeing that the fire was about to dry out, Zhong Yibin gasped and parted: "Who was on top of us before?"
Chu Qin's heart moved, looking at Zhong Yibin, whose handsome face was blushing and his clothes buttons were messy, the demon in his heart burst out with a bang, and the little man with red horns waved with a steel fork: "Get on him, get on him. !"
Another little man with white wings and a light head looked sympathetic: "He trusts you so much, how can you take advantage of others' danger?"
"You're still not a man!" The villain stabbed him in the head with a fork.
Chu Qin swallowed: "Of course I'm on top!"
"Really?" Zhong Yibin looked at him, slowly stretched out his hand, and touched his face, "I will believe whatever you say, I only believe in you." The low and sweet voice, with an emotional hoarseness, listened to Looks very affectionate.
Chu Qin almost burst into tears and sniffed: "I lied to you, you are on top..."
Zhong Yibin rolled over, pinned the man under him, bit his ear and smiled softly: "Well, I know."
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
Two Pies: Are You Above or Below
Qinqin: Um, why is it so embarrassing to say
Two Pies: Then you are down below
Kiss: Do you really have amnesia
Second Cake: I only remember the key things, such as Gongshou︿(￣︶￣)︿Qinqin: →_→