An Luoyu ran away, Lu Mingshi stared at his back wonderingly, and asked inexplicably, "Why is this back so familiar?"
Gu Yixin: "...that's An Luoyu in women's clothing, I don't know why, but I must drink this glass of wine."
The two of them stared at the shallow bottom of the cup. Lu Ming took out a small bottle and poured the remaining liquid into the bottle.
"Take it back and test it for An Qiao."
Gu Yixin scratched his head: "Is it necessary?"
Lu Mingshi said seriously: "It is necessary. If this is poison, we can sue him."
Gu Yixin said: "I'm afraid the evidence is not very sufficient."
Lu Mingshi sneered, "If I let it be enough, it will be enough."
Gu Yixin felt that Mr. Lu, who was the king of Tianliang, seemed to be back, but what happened to the sour smell in the air
Obviously, he was not the only one who smelled it, and the customers around him started to twitch their noses.
"Is the restaurant's vinegar spilled?"
"Honey, did you order apple cider vinegar?"
The guests were talking about it, Gu Yixin was confused, Lu Mingshi also smelled it, and his eyes widened after a while.
He didn't say a word, but also galloped away!
As Lu Mingshi left, the smell in the air gradually dissipated.
Only then did Gu Yixin suddenly realize that he paid the bill and chased after him.
An Luoyu covered her head with a thick napkin, closed her eyes tightly, and stumbled in the restaurant, looking like an accident was about to happen. Du Wang's subordinates rushed up and helped An Luoyu back to the control room.
The gambling king hates iron but steel: "Not enough success, more failure."
But it was his son anyway, so the gambling king sat down and ordered his subordinates to find a way together.
There are many people with great strength, and everyone got together and came up with many ideas.
"If the young master already has his own heart, then it's fine."
An Luoyu's tears suddenly wet the napkin.
He almost hit home plate with Wei Junshan once, but he missed that day due to various reasons. When he dressed up in vain and came to the door to apologize and express his expectation of continuing the relationship, Mr. Wei told him righteously—
"Young Master Ben has fallen in love with someone else."
An Luoyu thought of her countless failed blind dates and wept secretly.
"Well, if the person you love doesn't love you, why not choose the person who loves you? This will ensure that the young master's future life will not be miserable to the greatest extent..."
"That's right, the young master is a big star after all, so it's not like he doesn't have fans."
When An Luoyu heard this, she cried even more sadly.
"But my fans, they, they are all girls."
Everyone fell into silence.
Only Yu An Luoyu's sobbing voice still echoed in the room.
After a while, a bold subordinate asked: "Actually, girls also..."
The gambling king was lost in thought.
Hearing this, An Luoyu was very anxious: "No, I'm facing girls, there's nothing I can do." Even if drugs can change his emotions, they can't change his physiology. If he fell in love with a girl, wouldn't his future life be equivalent to chemical castration? None of them will be happy!
The gambling king stared at the monitor and the revenue, and waved his hand: "Hurry up and come up with an idea, or you will all be fired."
The subordinates started brainstorming and listed various methods.
"Master, are you a fan of stars? How about looking at the photos of your idols?"
"As the saying goes, no matter how good a boyfriend is, he can't guarantee that he will love me forever, but a paper man will never betray me! Why don't you find some excellent strategies for the young master to draw in the game, so that the young master can use it on his mobile phone. Falling in love will not affect normal life... "
Everyone chattered for a long time, but the more An Luoyu heard it, the more distressed she became. Will she still have sex in the rest of her life
When all thoughts were lost, a bold idea put forward by one of his subordinates attracted An Luoyu's attention.
"Master, there is a big basilisk in Harry Potter, and a living person will die just by looking at it. But none of the four witnesses died, because none of them saw the basilisk directly, but saw the basilisk through mirrors, cameras, glasses, etc. And the reflection of the water on the floor saw it."
The subordinate paused, and then offered his own suggestion: "It's better to wear a kind of jet-black A Bing sunglasses for the young master, maybe it can weaken the fanatical love that the young master will have when he sees the first person, and weaken it into a A common goodwill that can be tolerated."
The gambling king waved his hand: "Just a pair of sunglasses is not enough. How about this."
Half an hour later, the very active Gambler's subordinates found all the props and assembled them systematically and meticulously.
Finally, An Luoyu, who closed his eyes tightly and dared not move, wore A Bing sunglasses, and attached the cannon frame with a telephoto lens to the sunglasses. A mirror was placed obliquely in front of the cannon lens, and the mirror was tilted and aligned far away. There is a puddle of water on the ground, and above the water is a poster of the most popular super-beautiful cardboard figurine that is said to be the most popular at the moment.
The best situation is that after the reduction, An Luoyu will put his love on the paper man, but he will not be too addicted, and there will be a day when he will be sober.
"Are you ready?" The subordinate passionately counted down to three, "Three! Two! One!"
An Luoyu tremblingly opened one eye and pressed the shutter.
…
An Luoyu, who pressed the shutter, was sweating profusely, sitting on the chair as if he had collapsed, and let himself go.
He always felt that something had changed in himself, but he couldn't feel the slightest difference.
"Father." An Luoyu asked luckily, "Is it possible that this medicine is counterfeit?"
The gambling king said it was impossible, and asked his subordinates to hold the poster in front of An Luoyu.
"When you look at the cartoon characters on this paper, do you feel anything?"
An Luoyu took a closer look, trembling, and he really drew a handsome guy. The painting can be said to be very good, almost the limit of human aesthetics, and it is between the two-dimensional and three-dimensional. The lines and outlines are exaggerated but not too exaggerated. The strokes are delicate and the colors are realistic.
Huh, no.
An Luoyu thought, I praised him for so long, is it because the emotional function area of my brain has been controlled
An Luoyu, who was thinking carefully and terrified, replied in a daze: "My palm hurts a little."
The gambling king glanced at his son's palm: "You pinched it yourself. What other feelings do you have?"
An Luoyu shook his head in bewilderment, and said in confusion, "Maybe... it looks familiar?"
The gambling king took a look at the paper man, and he thought it looked familiar.
"Where did you find the ranking?"
"Report to the boss, I searched on Weibo." The subordinate picked up the ipad and showed the popularity ranking to the boss.
This is a fan artist who has produced a series of extremely popular pictures.
"I have already sent the series of pictures to the young master's mobile phone. I hope that the young master can gradually wean off and eventually completely desensitize."
An Luoyu looked at this set of pictures all night.
At first, he thought it was good-looking, and suspected that what he was drinking was really fake medicine, but this painter is indeed very good at drawing, and the more he looks at it, the more beautiful he looks.
In the end, An Luoyu felt that it would be nice to have a paper man ticket, so she fell asleep with her mobile phone on her head.
When Lu Ming returned to the cabin, he turned on the cooling system of the air conditioner to the lowest level, and it was so cold that Gu Yixin sneezed as soon as he came back.
Lu Mingshi hid in the bathroom and never came out. Gu Yixin stood by the door amusedly, and knocked on the door.
"It's okay." Gu Yixin persuaded, "I'm used to it. Compared with the bitter taste, this sour taste is quite new."
Like frozen lemon with fresh orange peel, it smells very refreshing in summer.
Lu Mingshi's depressed voice came through a door: "I don't like this feeling of not being able to control myself."
Gu Yixin said: "When you come out, we will sweeten it."
Lu Mingshi pushed the door open, his whole body was wet, obviously he had just taken a long shower. The sour lemon smell on his body has faded, replaced by the fresh and sour sweetness of orange soda, and he rubs his hair with a little regret.
"You don't have to worry about me." Lu Ming said, "The dance tonight will definitely be exciting, don't miss it."
Gu Yixin shook his head: "My dance partner has run away, I don't want to go to the dance."
Lu Mingshi turned his head and looked out the window at the completely dark sky and a new moon in the sky, seemingly indifferently.
"If you hook your fingers, many people will want to be your dance partner."
Gu Yixin said: "I don't know how to dance."
Lu Mingshi held out his hand to him.
Lu Mingshi, who was only wearing slippers, stood with Gu Yixin, who was neatly dressed, and there was no longer any advantage in height. The intense music on the lower deck of the cruise ship was already playing. Lu Mingshi pulled open the balcony door, and the hot summer air rolled in. Accompanied by the faint sound of dance music, the spacious suite was filled.
"I'll teach you." Lu Mingshi said.
Lu Mingshi held Gu Yixin's waist and showed him the male step. He was only loosely wrapped in a soft bathrobe, and water dripped from his hair and sank into the grooves of his back muscles. He has deep eyes, and although he is not dressed formally at all, his expressions and movements can be regarded as a textbook for mature men. It seems that he is not in the cabin of the cruise ship at the moment, but on the dance floor of the annual meeting, as if he is not wearing a bathrobe, but a complete evening gown.
Gu Yixin was led by Lu Mingshi to follow the melody, appreciating his calmness quietly. After a strong sound of the storm, the drumbeat of the dance music gradually turned from sharp to slow—the song ended, and they didn't know when they had arrived on the balcony.
The sea breeze of the summer night blew the hair of the two of them, and the scattered hair covered part of their vision. Lu Mingshi slightly let go of Gu Yixin's waist, and just about to say something, the back of his waist was already pushed against the hard railing; Gu Yixin leaned down a little bit as he pressed his prey against the snow-white painted railing.
Lu Mingshi was forced to lean back. This place was tens of meters above the sea level. He could feel the hot wind of the summer night, and the background in his eyes was the dark blue sky.
The crescent moon is hazy, dotted with several stars, gathering in Gu Yixin's light-colored eyes and shining slightly.
It's a little dangerous, Lu Mingshi thought. He could hear the railing rattling under the strain.
But he didn't want this moment to stop too soon. It's so strange, Lu Ming thought, I'm actually a romantic person...
"Do you know what I saw?" Before Gu Yixin met him, Lu Mingshi asked quietly.
Gu Yixin nodded and continued to move.
…
"How do you know?" Lu Ming asked panting.
"What you see in your eyes." Gu Yixin replied, "It's all stars."
The air has really become sweet.
The railing issued an overwhelmed danger alarm, this time Lu Mingshi didn't dare to neglect anymore, and hurriedly pushed people into the house.
"Come on, husband." When being turned over, Lu Mingshi encouraged him desperately.
Although he has been dazed, he still remembers something very important and insists on motivating Gu Yixin.
"We still have tasks that have not been completed, and we haven't completed them yet. If the tasks are not completed, we are not allowed to complete them."