Fu Zhen turned to look at Jiang Hengshu, he was afraid of dragging Jiang Hengshu down.
He knows that Jiang Hengshu's background is not as simple as he thought before, but he is not necessarily the opponent of the Fu family and the Qin family. He is no longer alone. When facing Fu Jianchen and the others, he has to think about Jiang Hengshu. think.
"What's the matter?" Jiang Hengshu saw that Fu Zhen looked at him in a strange way, a bit like an old hen trying to protect the chicken, Jiang Hengshu wanted to laugh at his weird idea.
Fu Zhen closed the webpage, crawled over to Jiang Hengshu, hugged his arm, and closed his eyes against his shoulder.
Jiang Hengshu looked at him sideways, and asked him in a low voice, "Tired?"
Fu Zhen hummed and said nothing.
Jiang Hengshu wrapped his arms around his shoulders, making him more comfortable to lean on, and said to Fu Zhen, "Go to sleep for a while when you're tired."
Fu Zhen's mind was muddled, he had a vague plan for what to do next, and he was afraid that Tang Wanwan, Fu Jianchen and the others would suddenly intervene.
Jiang Hengshu is his only treasure now, and he doesn't want Jiang Hengshu to be hurt.
Fu Zhen recalled the various speeches made by Director Zhao Jin at the press conference, and felt that his heart was burning and uncomfortable. He hugged Jiang Hengshu's arm a little tighter, like Grandet who grabbed the last gold coin.
"Chunhua Mountain" will be released on January 12th. If he exposes this matter before the release, the film will not be released smoothly, and the compensation he can get will be much less.
And after "Chunhua Mountain" is released, if the box office is good, he should get a lot of compensation. With this money, he can buy a big house, and he and Jiang Hengshu will live there in the future. You can also raise a few cute animals.
Fu Zhen's breathing became even, Jiang Hengshu turned his head and glanced at him, his mouth was slightly open, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he was already fast asleep.
He called Fu Zhen's name in a low voice, but did not get a response, so Jiang Hengshu maintained his original movements, and when Fu Zhen fell asleep a little deeper, he carefully hugged him in the middle of the bed and adjusted it In his sleeping position, he shook off the quilt beside him and covered him.
After all this was done, Jiang Hengshu sat by the bed, looked down at the sleeping person on the bed, his fingertips slid across Fu Zhen's cheek, Fu Zhen probably dreamed something, and muttered softly One sentence, Jiang Hengshu didn't hear clearly.
"Good night." He bent down and kissed Fu Zhen on the forehead, turned off the light in the room, and walked out of the room.
When Fu Zhen woke up, it was already the morning of the next day. He opened Weibo and selected a few drafts in private messages. Afterwards, according to his current development, as long as there is no accident, he will not need to go to the construction site in the future.
New Year's Day is coming after New Year's Day. This year he is no longer alone, and his expenses will definitely be much higher than in previous years, but Fu Zhen is not worried at all, instead he is full of energy.
In a fan forum of the Shazhou Chronicle, a picture building is being built at the moment. Many fans have released the treasure pictures they have treasured for many years.
In the end, these fans found a treasure lady—Jianwen among many painters.
There are many details in the design of each character in the Shazhou Chronicle, such as tattoos on the body, pupils of the eyes, small patches of bald hair, decorations on clothes, etc., which are not fully reflected in most fanarts, which is why they can be used in other The faults picked out in the fan art, but all of them are reflected in Jian Min's writing, even the super diehard fans of the Shazhou Chronicle can't find faults in his graph.
What kind of fairy wife is this? Some people even speculate whether the original artist has entered the water, but most fans think this is nonsense. They all know that the producer of Shazhou Chronicle has a good family situation, otherwise they would not be able to hire such a powerful person. dubbing and post-production.
Anyway, Mrs. Jianwen must be a true fan of the Shazhou Chronicle. They will find this lady when they make an appointment in the future. For a while, Fu Zhen's fans have increased several times and successfully broke through five figures. .
Fu Zhen had already raised the price of his color inserts a bit before, and his current painters were considered top-level painters in this circle, but he felt that his paintings should not be worth that price now.
His drawing speed is much faster than before. It is no problem to draw a simple color illustration in a day, but it takes two or three days for a more complicated one. Watching the balance in his Yu'e Bao increase day by day Looking up, Fu Zhen feels more at ease, at least his ability to resist risks is much stronger now than before.
Fu Zhen finished his day's work, put down his paintbrush, stood up and stretched, looked up at the alarm clock beside the bed, it was almost half past ten, Jiang Hengshu had just left him, he made a set for himself As a rule, you must go to bed at 10:30 in the evening.
Fu Zhen packed up the drawing tools and went to the bathroom to wash up.
Jiang Hengshu was sitting on the bed and leaning on the pillow to read a book. Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the room. He put down the magazine in his hand and said to the person outside the door: "The door is unlocked, come in."
Not long after, the door was pushed open with a small gap. Fu Zhen poked his head out of the gap, like a cautious scout, and softly called Jiang Hengshu's name: "Jiang Hengshu..."
Jiang Hengshu didn't expect Fu Zhen to come here at this time. After all, he just left Fu Zhen's room just now. He asked, "What's wrong?"
Fu Zhen pushed the door open again, half of his body entered the room, with a blush on his face, he said to Jiang Hengshu: "My bed is broken, can I come and sleep with you?"
"The bed is broken?" Jiang Hengshu lifted the quilt from his body, got out of the bed and walked to the door, and said to Fu Zhen, "I'll see if I can fix it."
Fu Zhen was stunned for a while, he didn't seem to have thought that Jiang Hengshu would do this, what he expected, Jiang Hengshu should pat the pillow and let himself sleep with him.
That's embarrassing.
Fu Zhen quickly reached out to grab Jiang Hengshu's clothes. Jiang Hengshu looked back at him with doubts in his eyes. After thinking about it, Fu Zhen let go of his hand and went to his room with Jiang Hengshu.
Jiang Hengshu saw that Fu Zhen's bed was still there, and asked Fu Zhen, "What's wrong?"
Fu Zhen lifted the bed sheet, pointed to the nearest leg of the bed and said to Jiang Hengshu, "It's a bit cracked here, it seems to be eaten by moths."
Jiang Hengshu squatted down and carefully looked at the direction of Fu Zhen's finger. There was indeed a small worm eye on the leg of the bed, only the size of a grain of rice. It should not affect the night's rest in the past ten years. Jiang Hengshu stood up Turning her head, she said to Fu Zhen, who had her head bowed like a little quail, "I really can't sleep anymore, go to my room."
Fu Zhen suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiang Hengshu. He blinked, not sure what Jiang Hengshu said to him just now.
Jiang Hengshu laughed, raised his hand and rubbed his hair, then turned around and bent down to lift Fu Zhen's quilt from the bed, and said to Fu Zhen, "Hold the pillow."
Fu Zhen hugged his pillow, followed Jiang Hengshu blankly, closed his door tightly, and came to Jiang Hengshu's room together.
Jiang Hengshu's room was larger than Fu Zhen's, and the rent was also more expensive, so a double bed and a few simple pieces of furniture were placed in it. Jiang Hengshu put Fu Zhen's quilt on the bed, and from He pulled out the pillow with his hand and placed it next to his own.
After the two of them lay down on the bed, Jiang Hengshu raised his hand to turn off the lights in the room, and the room was plunged into darkness immediately. The silver moonlight shone in through the bed curtain, leaving a thin and long bright color on the quilt. With a stretch of Jiang Hengshu's long arms, he pulled the bed curtain to death, and the ray of moonlight completely disappeared in the room.
There was silence in the room, Fu Zhen turned sideways towards Jiang Hengshu, after a long time, he seemed to have made some kind of important decision, and called out softly: "Jiang Hengshu..."
The next moment, he lifted his quilt and got into Jiang Hengshu's quilt. Jiang Hengshu's quilt seemed to be warmer, and he was completely enveloped by Jiang Hengshu's breath.
Jiang Hengshu wrapped his arms around his waist and asked him in a low voice, "What's wrong? Can't you sleep?"
If the lights were turned on now, Jiang Hengshu would find that Fu Zhen's whole body was now pink because of shyness and fear, and his eyes were moist and full of water, as if he would cry in the next moment. This was the first time for him. And maybe for the last time, revealing the secrets of one's body to another human being.
"I'm actually..." Fu Zhen's voice became lower and lower, with a nasal tone, "I'm actually different from you."
"What?"
Fu Zhen grabbed Jiang Hengshu's hand, bit his lips, and pulled Jiang Hengshu's hand down his body a little bit, over a thin layer of fabric, and brought his hand to that special place.
Jiang Hengshu's fingers touched the warm skin, and he immediately noticed the strangeness there. Although he didn't have much experience in that area, the only time it was done was in a state where he was almost completely unconscious, but Jiang Hengshu was very impressed. I still have some understanding of physiological knowledge, and Fu Zhen should only have it for women.
Fu Zhen let go of Jiang Hengshu's hand, and he murmured softly, "I'm sorry..."
After a long time, Jiang Hengshu asked him softly, "Why are you sorry?"
Fu Zhen was speechless, his heart was beating like a drum, but he was the only one who could feel it. The room was extremely quiet, and a needle could be heard.
He was afraid that Jiang Hengshu would treat him like a monster.
Jiang Hengshu took his hand away from Fu Zhen, put his arms around his waist, took him into his arms, comforted him and said, "It's okay, go to sleep first."
Fu Zhen couldn't believe that this matter passed in Jiang Hengshu's understatement, but not long after, he heard Jiang Hengshu ask himself: "Do you have time tomorrow?"
"some."
"Let's go to the hospital to have a look." Jiang Hengshu said.
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When Jiang Yu was young and ignorant, he was cheated on by the school's scumbag, and even developed some psychological problems. The family helped Jiang Yu transfer to another school. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yu, who was too good-looking, was targeted by the school grass of the new school after the transfer.
Jiang Yu's inner OS: The school grass is a big pig's trotter, if you can't provoke me, you can't hide.
Huo Yida has been firmly seated on the school grass throne since the day he went to school. He thinks he is handsome and a god of learning. No one would dislike him. Until meeting the newly transferred Jiang Yu, she avoided him like a snake and a scorpion. But he also fell in love with Jiang Yu at first sight. Great, you managed to catch my mind.
From then on, Jiang Yu discovered that the legendary school girl who came and went like the wind came to stop him when he had nothing to do, helped him with breakfast and made up lessons, and took him home to sleep when he was homeless.
To put it bluntly, they are all friends, as they should be.
Jiang Yu's inner OS: Although there is a lot of flirtatious talk and a lot of flirtatious operations, he is still a good person and can be a friend.
Until one day Jiang Yu's ex-school grassroots came to school to pester Jiang Yu...
Huo Yi snapped his fingers and sneered: What are you doing
Ex: If you want to take care of it, your teacher doesn't care!
Huo Yi: I don't care who cares about my wife
Jiang Yu: ...? ?