Keeping A Loyal Dog Is Not As Good As A Loyal Dragon

Chapter 94

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Li Zhiqing didn't spend much time on them, and quickly looked away.

Wu Zhengyan's chest was still tightening, and Li Zhiqing turned his head and said something to the tall man who got out of the car afterwards.

He immediately felt that something was wrong, and took two steps back in a hurry, only vaguely seeing the man's peripheral vision seemed to be moving upwards, even if it was like this, a layer of cold sweat broke out from the palms of his hands.

Before the news revealed that he was the godson of Colonel Lou Xuan, Wu Zhengyan somehow had the illusion that You Chuan was less easy to mess with than Li Zhiqing.

Regardless of his background, Li Zhiqing can see that he is a well-educated young man, but You Chuan is different. No matter which time he meets, Wu Zhengyan can't feel any humanity from him, which is totally unreasonable type.

He even wondered if You Chuan would have directly screwed his head off if Li Zhiqing hadn't been present the first two times.

The condition of the male star next to him was obviously not much better than that of Wu Zhengyan.

He already had a guilty conscience, and when Li Zhiqing smiled, he completely threw away the flattery and flattery he had prepared when he came. He didn't bother to smile back downstairs politely, and avoided Wu Zhengyan by reflex.

The two exchanged a embarrassed look in an unattractive manner, and couldn't remember where they had been talking before Li Zhiqing appeared.

In fact, what Li Zhiqing said to You Chuan had nothing to do with them at all.

The owner of this hotel is a foreigner and specializes in Subang cuisine. Although it is not well-known in the imperial city, it still has a good reputation in the old city. The design of the hotel is close to the pavilion building of the Republic of China. Each is carved with a small dragon with its head raised and beading out.

Li Zhiqing just motioned You Chuan to look at those little dragon carvings, the two people standing behind the window were purely guilty, they began to imagine how many ways they could die before the retribution was delivered.

When Li Zhiqing and You Chuan walked into the lobby on the first floor, Wu Zhengyan managed to recover.

The male star next to him was even more panicked after being so frightened just now.

Wu Zhengyan was also feeling uncomfortable. Seeing that the other party was still grabbing him, a ball of urgency was about to rise to his forehead. Suddenly, a waiter came over and reminded: "Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu told you to come over."

As soon as his grandfather was mentioned, Wu Zhengyan had to suppress no matter how anxious or irritable he was.

He gave the other party a reassurance half-truth, and whispered: "You also know my current situation, and there is no way to get away, so you should give me some time to think about it. After today's matter is over, we will talk about it again." talk."

After finishing speaking, he took advantage of the male star's vacillation, snapped the other's hand away, and ran to his old man's side panting disorderly.

The spotlight of this birthday party never fell on Wu Zhengyan from the very beginning. The Lou family's car stopped in front of the hotel, and the waiter specially arranged downstairs delivered the news of the protagonist's arrival upstairs in time.

Before Wu Zhengyan stopped beside his grandfather, the attention of the people around him had gradually gathered towards the main entrance of the banquet hall.

As soon as the door was opened, it was no surprise that the person walking in slowly from the outside immediately became the focus of the audience.

Li Zhiqing's clothes today were not eye-catching. After taking off his overcoat, he was only wearing a dark casual suit, and even his face had no sense of makeup, a clean and plain face.

This person obviously has nothing to do with high-profile publicity from head to toe, but he seems to be shining all over his body, and people can pick him out of the crowd with just one glance.

Wu Zhengyan's throat rolled. No matter how jealous he was, he had to admit that Li Zhiqing was really good-looking and had an indescribable attraction.

If the other party hadn't been too inconsistent with him since his debut, repeatedly affecting his character design and announcements, Wu Zhengyan would definitely not have disliked him. If Li Zhiqing's acting skills weren't so good and his popularity wasn't so fast, he might still be...

Thinking of this, Wu Zhengyan shivered suddenly.

Maybe what else? What can he say

Wu Zhengyan was taken aback by the thought that came to him just now, he was about to be aroused by the self-esteem in his bones, when Mr. Wu ran over his instep, and greeted Li Zhiqing with a smile on his face: "Master Xiaolou!" , welcome, welcome, welcome."

The foot was hard enough, Wu Zhengyan hissed fiercely, the emotion that shouldn't be in his eyes disappeared immediately, he hurriedly moved up to keep up with the old man's speed, squeezed the meat from the corners of his mouth and eyes twice, and managed to force out a natural smile Come.

"I'm so sorry," Mr. Wu stretched out his hand before he reached Li Zhiqing's body, he seemed really ashamed of his grandson, "We were supposed to come to visit, but you should come by yourself in such a cold day .”

Li Zhiqing smiled, took two steps forward and took the initiative to hold the old man's hand. His humility towards the elder was just right: "There is no reason not to come to the Wu family's banquet." He paused, then said, "I have long been thinking about Su Gang The squirrel mandarin fish in the dish, it’s a pity that I haven’t had the chance to try it, and I’d like to thank you for inviting me, I’m lucky today.”

When Mr. Wu heard Li Zhiqing's last few words, his heart and lungs, which had been irritated by Wu Zhengyan for several days, felt a little better.

He let go of Li Zhiqing's hand, turned and stretched out his hand to the man standing behind Li Zhiqing, before he could say the polite words, the expression on the other's face made him hesitate.

"He is cold by nature and doesn't like to talk, don't mind." Li Zhiqing caught the hand hanging in the air at the right time, and gave You Chuan a slight shake.

"I don't mind, I don't mind." Mr. Wu reacted, and followed the words, "Young people, I understand."

As soon as Li Zhiqing listened to the music, he couldn't help but turned his head to look at You Chuan, then looked back at Mr. Wu, still wanting to laugh.

How could You Chuan not know what his baby lump was laughing at, he sighed helplessly from his nasal cavity, looked down at the back of Li Zhiqing's head, and the original Leng Bangbang's expression softened for a moment.

When the two people's greetings were over, Wu Zhengyan took a deep breath, stepped forward and smiled at Li Zhiqing, and was about to nod politely when he reached out his hand, when he caught the old man's staring gaze from the corner of his eye, his spine softened, and he bent directly, and the whole person stood in front of Li Zhiqing. It seemed a little condescending.

The corners of his mouth trembled, maintaining an upturned arc, just about to speak with a smile, but for a moment he didn't know what to call Li Zhiqing.

Mr. Wu was willing to call him "Master Xiaolou", but Wu Zhengyan was really speechless.

When he and Li Zhiqing met before, when did Li Zhiqing take the initiative to say hello to him and call him "Angkor"? But today, the other party only looked at him with a correct posture and a smile, without any intention of greeting him first.

In the past, Li Zhiqing was still a junior in the circle that he didn't pay attention to, but now he has become a superior young master of the Lou family in a blink of an eye. How can Wu Zhengyan's psychology be balanced

"Li" and "Lou" rolled back and forth in his throat, and he didn't hear a single syllable for a long time.

Seeing that the eyebrows of the old man next to him had been raised, Wu Zhengyan's back stiffened suddenly. Between being beaten and saving face, he had no other choice, so he blurted out: "Lou..."

At the beginning of the conversation, Li Zhiqing interrupted with a smile: "You are welcome, Angkor, you are older than me, just call me Xiao Li as before."

Wu Zhengyan felt a lump in his throat, so he had to slowly swallow what he hadn't finished speaking, and greeted Li Zhiqing again: "Ah... um, Xiao Li."

He was not at all as relaxed as Li Zhiqing's rescue, but felt as if he was being manipulated by the other party, and he was not in control of what he did or said, this kind of cognition made him even more embarrassed.

Wu Zhengyan watched Li Zhiqing calmly walk towards the old acquaintances who had made good friends with the Wu family, and shook hands with them modestly and politely.

He didn't have time to feel jealous, Mr. Wu stretched out a finger and pointed it at the tip of his nose fiercely, and after two warning points, he walked quickly to Li Zhiqing's side, and warmly introduced him one by one.

Wu Zhengyan was beaten by his grandfather a lot since he was a child, and he felt scared just by being stared at. He hurriedly put away his messy mental activities, and walked around not far from Li Zhiqing to pretend to be smiling.

Most of these old guys in the inner hall came down from the officialdom, and they tended to be conservative in their thinking. They usually only talked about political knowledge, and some of them were somewhat displeased with Wu Zhengyan's fuss in the entertainment industry.

Now that Li Zhiqing came, they even talked about film art, and then mentioned the film that Li Zhiqing won the award, and they all praised and praised each other, so that Wu Zhengyan almost couldn't control the expression on his face.

Li Zhiqing is a young man, there is no reason for him to keep talking with his elders, and there are some friends in Wu Zhengyan's circle in the outer hall, who are all eagerly waiting for Li Zhiqing to be free, these old guys are embarrassed to keep him, let's chat for a while Just let people out.

When Li Zhiqing went out, Wu Zhengyan would definitely follow.

He has something to say to Li Zhiqing, and more importantly, his task today is to be Li Zhiqing's grandson.

Wu Zhengyan left the inner hall without heaving a sigh of relief, and then realized that Li Zhiqing, as a new film star, entered the outer hall to truly enter the sea and ascend to heaven.

Although the elders have respect for the Lou family, they are somewhat restrained when facing the younger generation of the Lou family.

But those men and women in the outer hall who are destined to spend their whole lives in the entertainment industry will never let go of the rare opportunity to get in close contact with the Lou family. To them, Li Zhiqing is not only a thigh, but also a thigh of pure gold.

Many people in the entertainment industry may not be good at their jobs, but they are much more proficient in flattery.

Seeing these people enshrining Li Zhiqing on a high place like a Buddha, Wu Zhengyan's eyes almost burst into green light, jealous and a little anxious at the same time, he couldn't find a chance to talk to Li Zhiqing alone.

In fact, Li Zhiqing is not comfortable being held in the middle. It is said that things of a kind flock together and people are divided into groups. Since we can become friends with people like Wu Zhengyan, we can't expect them to have more backbone.

At first, these people were afraid of You Chuan, but the attraction of Lou's family was too great, and after a long time, the heart of birds to die for food came out.

Some female artists even leaned forward a little while talking, as if they wanted to have the same sense of presence between their career line and the smell of perfume.

Li Zhiqing's expression remained unchanged on the surface, but in his heart he felt that he couldn't stand like this anymore, otherwise the vinegar pot behind him would not only be wronged until it fermented, but would also be suffocated until it exploded on the spot.

"Sorry, excuse me." Li Zhiqing withdrew decisively, walked a short distance away and felt something was wrong, turned around and found You Chuan still standing where he was, with his body upright.

The group of people just now were so shocked by You Chuan's aura that they didn't dare to look at him or speak, they stood hesitantly,

Li Zhiqing said in his heart, what a poor old god, he couldn't help laughing and called him: "You Chuan."

Hearing this, You Chuan turned to look at him.

"You won't be with me?" Li Zhiqing said.

Only then did You Chuan walk towards him, with no expression on his face, but there was a small emotion in his eyes that Li Zhiqing could only understand.

Li Zhiqing walked into the bathroom on the right side of the banquet hall, it was empty and there was no one there.

He stopped in front of the sink, looked at You Chuan in the mirror and smiled: "It seems that the cleaning of this hotel is not good, there should be no peculiar smell in the bathroom, why did I smell a sour smell when I came in. "

You Chuan didn't speak, and looked at him through the mirror.

The eyes of the man in the mirror were dull, and the eyes looked even darker, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Li Zhiqing, let alone aggressive or not, Li Zhiqing had the illusion that his clothes had been stripped just after he glanced at him.

He thought to himself that it was a joke, and just as he was about to turn around and coax the old vinegar jar, the back of his neck was pinched by You Chuan.

Li Zhiqing said "Hey" for a while, the lights flickered in front of his eyes, and he was pushed into the deep compartment of the bathroom.

He hit the wooden board with his back, and the corner of his mouth was bitten immediately, and then his lips were scratched wildly by the tip of the other's tongue.

Li Zhiqing was so frightened that he bit his lips tightly, grabbed You Chuan's collar tightly and did not dare to move, let the old vinegar altar bite him back and forth, for fear that if he resisted for a while, the other party would give him a strong medicine .

Fortunately, You Chuan still had sense and didn't do any nonsense. Once he was startled, he gradually eased his movements, holding Li Zhiqing's face with both hands, rubbing his thumb pads under the slightly flushed eyes of the other party, and finally kissed the tip of his nose, Laughed twice.

Li Zhiqing was nervous and a little emotional after being kissed by him, huddled between You Chuan and the partition so quietly that he didn't dare to breathe.

Seeing You Chuan smiled, he bent his elbow and bumped the other's chest, walked out of the cubicle, turned on the faucet, carefully washed the area around his mouth, and then complained to You Chuan: "You've learned badly!"

You Chuan came out with him, stretched out his hand to straighten Li Zhiqing's messy hair, still smiling.

Just as Li Zhiqing was about to step on You Chuan's foot, the bathroom door was pushed open again.

He stopped and looked up at the person reflected in the mirror.

Wu Zhengyan stopped by the door in embarrassment, and he was stunned for a few seconds before closing the door and coming in. He stood at the wall next to the bathroom, and looked at Li Zhiqing hesitantly.

Li Zhiqing closed his eyes early in the morning, he straightened up, handed his hand to the air outlet of the hand dryer, and had no intention of answering Wu Zhengyan at all.

Seeing that the two were about to leave, Wu Zhengyan finally couldn't hold back, and hurriedly said, "Li Zhiqing!"

After he finished speaking, his face froze, regretting that he didn't call out the appropriate title in a hurry.

Li Zhiqing didn't seem to mind what he called himself, he stopped and looked at him sideways.

Wu Zhengyan pinched his palms hard, and said simply: "I didn't send the news, you... after you found me, I terminated the contract with the company, I... I..."

He said "I" for a long time without saying "I", and he looked a little ridiculous.

Li Zhiqing said, "I know you didn't send the message."

Wu Zhengyan completely shut up.

"You just want to say this?" Li Zhiqing asked him.

Wu Zhengyan hesitated and said again: "...In the past, I'm sorry, about the variety show, and... the draft."

Li Zhiqing smiled but said: "Okay, if you are apologizing for these things, I will accept this sentence of sorry."

After finishing speaking, he didn't give Wu Zhengyan any chance to say more, and directly took You Chuan to pull the door and leave.

Wu Zhengyan stayed where he was, "these things" and "I'm sorry" made him feel uneasy.

He took a few quick breaths, looked at his pale face in the mirror, rushed to the pool to wash his face twice, calmed down his heartbeat, and gritted his teeth to go out.

He must be thinking too much, it must be.

Not long after Wu Zhengyan returned to the banquet hall, the invited guests sat at the round table according to the arrangement.

In order to avoid suspicion, the seats in the inner hall of the banquet were all people who were more or less related to the political circles, while the acquaintances in Wu Zhengyan's circle were all seated in the outer hall.

It's ridiculous to say that Wu Zhengyan, who was celebrating his birthday, could only sit at the junction of the inner and outer halls in order to take care of both sides at the same time, while Li Zhiqing sat at the main table in the inner hall.

The dishes were served one by one, and the cups and cups were pushed back and forth. Wu Zhengyan became more and more anxious as the banquet started.

He toasted and laughed absently with everyone, until the old man of the Wu family suddenly stood up, Wu Zhengyan felt a sense of relief.

"This birthday party was held suddenly. I think everyone can guess the purpose of the Wu family's banquet. Thank you for your kindness today, and please...can be a witness for our old Wu family." Mr. Wu is nearly 80 years old. , speaking still full of anger, he threw a sharp eye at Wu Zhengyan, raised his hand, and his tone suddenly changed, "Come here soon!!"

Wu Zhengyan was shaken by his scolding. After swallowing, he stood up, held the wine glass prepared in advance, and approached the main table against everyone's eyes.

Perhaps because they were afraid that the atmosphere in the venue would be too embarrassing, someone in the outer hall took the lead in applauding, and by the way praised the Wu family's attitude.

Even so, Wu Zhengyan still felt the sarcasm in the sight of him. He knew that the vast majority of people here were waiting for this moment, waiting to see his own joke.

For a while, Wu Zhengyan couldn't tell what his throat tasted like. He walked towards Li Zhiqing step by step, and gradually saw a faint smile on his face.

Even though he had rehearsed this scene tens of thousands of times in his mind, it was not as easy as he imagined.

Wu Zhengyan's fingertips trembled slightly, half ashamed and half annoyed.

He just hoped that this dream would end soon.

He promises that he will run as far as he sees Li Zhiqing in the future, and he will be as cautious as possible when getting along with others.

When Wu Zhengyan finally stood still not far from Li Zhiqing, the applause and conversation in the venue gradually stopped.

When Wu Zhengyan took another deep breath, his trachea trembled a little. He tried his best to put on a smile that was not ugly, and bowed to Li Zhiqing. The words that he had organized thousands of times before today were about to roll out of his throat when the door of the banquet hall suddenly It was opened at this time.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the sound, and saw two policemen in uniform walking past the worried waiter.

The actor who was blamed by Wu Zhengyan turned pale, and even Wu Zhengyan twitched violently with his right eyelid.

The two police officers froze for a moment when they saw the scene in front of them, and couldn't help but look at each other.

The old man of the Wu family was the first to react: "This is...?"

"I'm sorry to bother you." One of the policemen quickly walked into the inner hall, took out his arrest warrant and said loudly, "Mr. Wu Zhengyan is suspected of illegally obtaining and providing sensitive personal information of citizens. Please follow us to the police station." Bureau for further review."

As soon as the words fell, there was a dead silence in the arena.

Wu Zhengyan's face was pale, and there was a burst of humming in his ears, which made his mind into a mess, and he had no time to care about the faces and eyes of others at this time.

His hands and feet were still numb from the cold, and after a little bit of strength, he saw his grandfather pointing his finger and glaring at him from the corner of his eye.

Wu Zhengyan couldn't hear what the other party was yelling at him, but he felt that he slapped his head hard. The force was too strong, and before he could feel the pain, he slammed his head directly onto the table covered with dishes.