Jiang Zhao's body tensed up immediately.
He reacted very quickly, and immediately gave a cold snort, with a disdainful smile raised on the corner of his lips:
"Don't be so childish, Actor Xiao, you're an adult now, so what if you sleep once?"
As he said that, he raised his eyebrows and deliberately lowered his voice: "Or, I accidentally became the first person to sleep on Xiao Yingdi's bed, so you still miss me?"
This is actually Jiang Zhao's first time, but in front of his opponent, even if he plays hard, he still has to act like a veteran in love with ease.
No matter what you lose, you can't lose your aura in front of your opponent.
Xiao Siye's eyes suddenly dimmed.
He was very close to Jiang Zhao, so as soon as Jiang Zhao spoke, a slight air current fell on the side of his neck, as if he was gently scratched by a feather.
There was a viscous atmosphere brewing in the air, but it seemed that a string of sparks would burst out in the next second.
After a brief silence, Jiang Zhao heard Xiao Si also say: "Yes."
Jiang Zhao: "?"
A trace of shock flashed across Jiang Zhao's eyes, which was instantly suppressed by him.
Isn't it true, is it true that the dog is as clean as the rumors say, and has never slept with anyone? !
Jiang Zhao has always felt that there are not many clean people from top to bottom in the entertainment industry, especially Xiao Si who has no background and climbed to his current position step by step.
It's not that he's blind, it's because he's seen too many dirty things over the years, if he didn't rely on his family's capital, he might not be able to get to where he is today.
the first time
He didn't believe Xiao Siye's nonsense.
Jiang Zhao sneered, pushed Xiao Siye's shoulder away, and forcibly kept a distance from the person in front of him: "Do you think I will believe it?"
Xiao Si naturally didn't think he would believe it, so he changed the subject: "Is the ointment easy to use?"
Jiang Zhao paused, then glared at him viciously: "Don't worry about me!"
Xiao Si also chuckled, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket: "I am responsible for what I do, add a contact?"
"If it's not convenient for you to go to the hospital..." He paused, "I know a reliable private doctor."
Xiao Yingdi took the initiative to add WeChat. If this kind of treatment is disclosed, how many people in the entire entertainment industry will fight their heads to snatch it.
But Jiang Zhao didn't care - who the hell isn't an actor yet
And sleep as soon as you sleep, what is your responsibility? He was not some noble lady whose innocence had been tarnished in ancient times, this kind of "responsible" statement annoyed him inexplicably.
He didn't even look at the QR code that Xiao Si also handed over, and stared at the other party coldly: "Xiao Si also, each has what he needs. You know what the relationship between us is. What happened last night was an accident. I don't care. I hope there is a third person who knows."
"Besides," he smiled contemptuously, with naked provocation at the end of his eyes, "I have never been short of people in my bed. If you want to be responsible, you may have to make a number first."
After speaking, he turned around and left without looking at Xiao Siye's reaction.
And Xiao Si also stood quietly on the spot, watching his back, his smile fading.
After Jiang Zhao's figure completely disappeared at the end of the passage, Xiao Si also lowered his head and lit a cigarette, his amber eyes were submerged in the hazy smoke, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly.
Mars flickered.
He suddenly raised the corners of his lips, with a hint of self-mockery, and repeated in a low voice:
"Everyone has what they need?"
—
The barbecue party to celebrate Jiang Zhao's best actor was held on the top floor of Jiang Zhao's villa. Aimi and his assistant were in charge of setting up the barbecue grill and smokeless stove. Zuo Xiaoqiu brought seven or eight fresh-keeping boxes of bacon and countless prepared Lettuce fruit cake, enough for several people to eat until tomorrow morning.
As soon as the meat was put on the barbecue net, the neighbor next door heard the news and rolled his eyes: "Yo? Do you want to eat barbecue?"
Jiang Zhao made a gesture to close the door: "No one is welcome."
"Hey, you man," Qin Youyou hurriedly grabbed the doorknob, and pushed the box that he had laboriously brought forward, "The king crab that was just airlifted in today, congratulations on your winning the Best Actor!"
Ten minutes later, Qin Youyou immersed himself in a large plate of freshly baked barbecue, happily inhaling the storm.
Jiang Zhao took a sip of beer in distaste beside him: "Anyway, it's a hindsight, so pay attention to how you eat."
Ms. Qin swallowed a mouthful of meat and didn't care: "Do you know how long my mother has been eating grass for this meat? And I'm not as particular as you, and I can eat as much as a Michelin star for a skewer." Same."
Qin Youyou hasn't changed much since college until now, Jiang Zhao has long been used to her appearance, and asked casually, "Is the TV series finished?"
"Of course, otherwise how would you dare to eat so much?" Qin Youyou hiccupped, "By the way, Xiao Si actually gave you an award today, and the organizer is really good at attracting traffic. You two have been on three trending searches tonight do you know?"
Jiang Zhao now habitually turns black when he hears the word "Xiao Siye". After drinking the beer in his glass, he took a bite of the pork belly dipped in sauce, as if he was biting Xiao Siye.
Qin Youyou couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Anyway, you two were also the double walls of our school's theater back then, why is the relationship so bad?"
Jiang Zhao thought that it might not have been so bad before, but after last night, the world really fell apart.
Of course, it was impossible to say such a reason, so he simply said with a cold face, "I don't think he is happy."
Qin Youyou took a big sip of beer, "You are handsome and you are right."
"Oh yes, do you have a variety show coming up next month, who is there?" Qin Youyou's eyes lit up, "It just so happens that I have a free schedule recently, and I want to go and have fun too."
Jiang Zhao accepted a lifestyle variety show called "Morning in the Country" two months ago. He is the producer of this variety show and introduced him to the director of his award-winning work. He owes a favor , so I accepted this variety show.
But Jiang Zhao didn't know who was among them, so he had to turn his head to look at Zuo Xiaoqiu who was roasting king crab legs.
Zuo Xiaoqiu reported the names very skillfully: "At present, the confirmed guests are Jiang Han, Xu Qingqing, Wang Zuosi, He Qinuo, and the rest are to be determined."
These few are currently popular artists, Qin Youyou narrowed his eyes: "There is Xu Qingqing, no wonder I didn't invite my old lady."
Xu Qingqing and Qin Youyou debuted at the same time, they can't be called tit for tat like Jiang Zhao and Xiao Si, but they can't be called harmonious.
Just a few months ago, Xu Qingqing snatched away a character that Qin Youyou originally liked. Xu Qingqing hugged the gold master's arm and smiled like a flower, while Qin Youyou was so angry that he came to overeat with Jiang Zhao Three meals of fried chicken.
Qin Youyou's big eyes flashed with vengeance, and he said angrily: "Let me tell you, she is not a good person, remember to stay away from her when the time comes, and be careful not to be glued to her."
Jiang Zhao clicked on a cute cat video in the video software, and stared intently at the cat playing with feathers: "Thinking too much, she is not within the scope of my sexual orientation."
When Qin Youyou heard the words, she immediately began to worry again: "So, although you are gay, why have we known each other for so many years, and I have never seen you being interested in anyone?"
Jiang Zhao sucked the cat intently: "It's not suitable."
"What's appropriate?" Qin Youyou looked at him as if he was looking at his own idiot, "We actors don't have the same restrictions as idols when we fall in love, but your eyes are soaring to the sky. It's not like you plan to die alone."
Jiang Zhao has already slid to the next cat video. He stared at the cute little white cat with a bow on the screen, and replied casually, "That looks good."
Qin Youyou: "I think your sexual orientation is a cat, right?"
Zuo Xiaoqiu brought a freshly baked plate of king crab legs, and Aimi and his assistant next to him were already playing punching, Qin Youyou rolled his eyes at the protagonist of the celebration banquet who was immersed in the world of cats, and joined the next one without looking back. Happy punching army.
While Yun was sucking cats, Jiang Zhao looked up at Zuo Xiaoqiu, who was handing him crab legs, and frowned: "I've roasted enough, eat some yourself."
"You guys eat first before we talk." Zuo Xiaoqiu said cheerfully. He was extremely happy tonight. In his career, he actually brought out a movie star. Jiang Zhao's eyes were full of kindness.
Jiang Zhao stopped persuading him. When he eats, he likes to immerse himself in the world of one person. He lowers his head and continues to watch cat videos. Zuo Xiaoqiu saw it and said casually: "If you really like it so much, you can raise one and let Xiaohu help take care of it." Just fine."
Xiaohu is the little assistant who is still punching next to him. He has three cats in his family, and he can be called a big shit shoveler.
Jiang Zhao shook his head, "I'll just take a look."
Zuo Xiaoqiu picked up a new box of bacon with some puzzlement. Jiang Zhao likes cats. The profile picture and wallpaper on his mobile phone are all cats. He also likes to watch cat videos on the Internet when he is free, but he never wants to raise them by himself.
But Zuo Xiaoqiu didn't insist any more. Others couldn't ask Jiang Zhao what he didn't want to say.
The barbecue lasted until one o'clock in the evening, and Zuo Xiaoqiu was in charge of sending the group of drunks who drank too much beer home. Qin Youyou lived next door, so she simply climbed over the wall: "Bye bye! I'm asleep!"
Jiang Zhao: "Don't plant it directly in the yard."
Fortunately, this behind-the-scenes guy still had a bit of sanity left. Jiang Zhao saw her staggering into the room, so he was relieved and turned to go back.
He doesn't like excitement by nature, even if he wins Best Actor, he just celebrates casually with people he knows well, and at this moment, his interest is rather low. After returning to the bedroom, his head was still a little dizzy from alcohol, and he glanced at the news on his mobile phone, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a strange friend request.
The friend request was sent a few hours ago, so he was probably still arguing with Qin Youyou at that time, so he didn't see it in time.
The applicant's id is a simple number "9", and there is no information indicated in the remarks, but Jiang Zhao suddenly discovered that the other party's profile picture is a very beautiful blue-eyed puppet cat with a small black and white cat on his head. Milk bow.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Jiang Zhao clicked Pass.
His WeChat is only known to his closest family members, teachers and friends. Over the years, no one has ever pushed his account to messy people. He is quite relieved about this.
After the friend application was approved, Jiang Zhaogang wanted to click on the avatar on the opposite side to take a good breath, and the other party directly sent a message:
"Haven't slept yet?"
Jiang Zhao frowned, and replied with a "?".
The other party didn't reply immediately, but the "the other party is typing" above the head was always displayed. Jiang Zhao waited for a long time but didn't get any news, so he couldn't help but ask, "What about writing?"
A few seconds later, the other party replied.
9: "You really don't need a doctor?"
Jiang Zhao's gaze paused, and a certain face that deserved a beating flashed across his mind.
He made a "scratch" sound, and pressed the voice without hesitation: "You fucking need a doctor!"
On the other side of the screen, in the unlit living room, only the mobile phone was lit with a faint blue light.
Xiao Si also just finished bathing, his upper body was naked, the muscle lines of his shoulders and back were tight and neat, and the messy scratches from last night still remained on them.
He looked at the voice bar on the screen and the emoticon pack with the word "roll" in capital letters. He wanted to reply something, but as soon as the message was sent, a bright red dot appeared in front of it.
It was the first time Xiao Yingdi had such a straightforward and unpretentious closed door, and it was a very novel experience.
He clicked on the voice bar again, and the clear and pleasant young man's voice echoed in the room. It was clearly out of breath, but he repeated it over and over again.
After listening to it for an unknown number of times, he lowered his eyes and stared at the screen, showing a helpless smile:
"It's really just a little bit."
The author has something to say:
Push the pre-acquisition-"The school grass roommate is always flirting with me" copywriting:
[The appearance is cold and shy, but the beauty is subject to x Gentle scum, hypocrite and real hooligan attack]
Yu Lin participated in an activity called Time Confession Letters in high school. The letters written by the participants will be sent to the recipients after one year expires.
He secretly wrote a letter to the senior he had a crush on, and then forgot about it under the pressure of the college entrance examination.
Later, when Yu Lin was admitted to university, she was told by the school that there was a shortage of dormitories, and that some freshmen would live with old students.
The moment he opened the dormitory door, Yu Lin was stunned.
I saw that among his new roommates, there was a senior whom he had a crush on—now the C University Colonel Cao Yan Huaizhi.
Yu Lin originally wanted to put on a high-cold disguise and continue to be an unknown little fanboy, but Yan Huaizhi always had trouble with his thoughts.
To participate in the school celebration, Yan Huaizhi wanted to perform with him.
The library is studying all night, and Yan Huaizhi wants to read books with him.
Even if the bed board in the dormitory was broken, Yan Huaizhi didn't share the bed with other roommates, but only squeezed with him.
He was provoked by Yan Huaizhi's various intimacy, and when they met in the corridor one day, he wanted to turn around and leave, but Yan Huaizhi grabbed his wrist and pressed him against the corner of the wall.
The man's eyes drooped, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes: "You hate me?"
Yu Lin's aloof appearance finally couldn't hold back: "Dang, of course not..."
Hearing this, Yan Huaizhi bent his smiling eyes, lowered his head and gently pecked his lips:
"That's... you like it very much?"
—
During the vacation, Yu Lin went to Yan Huai's house, and was pressed on the desk in the bedroom by him and kissed.
During the movement, Yu Lin knocked over a stack of books next to her, and then a familiar pink envelope fell out.
Yu Lin: "?!"
He blushed instantly, but Yan Huaizhi bit his earlobe and smiled lowly:
"It said in the letter that the senior took care of you like a brother next door... What about now?"
"Call again, brother, listen to me?"