Chen Qizhao: "..."
Having been with Shen Yuhuai for so long, this was the first time he encountered such an embarrassing and passive situation.
The street lamp that swept in the distance left a brief light on Shen Yuhuai's lens. The man's words were direct and calm, as if asking it was just a very common thing.
Shen Yuhuai's eyes stopped on Chen Qizhao's face, and scanned the boy at close range, from his lips to his nose bone, and finally to the other's eyes.
He stopped on those beautiful eyes, "Qi Zhao?"
Chen Qizhao's head was against the seat, and he was very close to Shen Yuhuai, and the smell of alcohol sprayed from his breath seemed to spread between the two of them. He tilted his head slightly, did not directly answer Shen Yuhuai's question, but blinked slightly blankly, pretending to be drunk and vaguely said: "... What shield?"
Shen Yuhuai smiled lightly and sat back in the driver's seat.
The car window on the side fell halfway, dissipating the alcohol in the car.
"It's nothing, I rarely chat with you recently, maybe I misunderstood." Shen Yuhuai started the car and looked straight ahead, "Yan Kailin said that it is not convenient for you to go home now, do you want to go to a nearby hotel or to my apartment for one night? "
Recently, it is true that due to Feihong's affairs, I rarely contact Shen Yuhuai, and only occasionally exchange good nights.
The most important thing is that he didn't know what reason to find a reason to chat with Shen Yuhuai during the holiday. It seemed that there were only a handful of reasons for the two to go out after about a meal. But the topic of opening the conversation did not include the embarrassing situation of blocking the other party's circle of friends. He couldn't remember what went wrong, so it was only possible that Shen Yuhuai saw his circle of friends from other people's mobile phones.
Chen Qizhao felt that the heat seemed to be lingering on his face, and the feeling of oppression that was approaching was less. His brain was a little more awake, and he had already quickly thought about the initiator of this incident. He and Shen Yuhuai did not have many friends in common. Exposed is self-evident.
In just a few seconds, I chose the latter between deleting the circle of friends and continuing to pretend to be drunk.
Drunk people are slow to respond, and he can't answer this sentence.
He turned his eyes slightly, pretending to be thinking, and did not take the initiative to answer Shen Yuhuai's words.
The car drove smoothly, and the darkness of night became the only cover here.
Shen Yuhuai didn't ask any more questions, the question just now seemed to be his direct and simple question.
Chen Qizhao slept in the direction of Shen Yuhuai. With the cover of darkness, he silently looked at Shen Yuhuai who was driving. After calming down, the face of the other party who was just close at hand appeared in his mind.
It is very comfortable to get along with Shen Yuhuai, in addition to his usual gentle attitude, there are actually his sometimes direct and clear behaviors. In fact, Chen Qizhao doesn't really like to guess people's thoughts. Considering other people's psychology, it's annoying enough to test back and forth with the old foxes in the business field. This habit of subconsciously trying to figure out other people will bring him indescribable effects at certain moments. of exhaustion.
At that moment, he suddenly remembered a sentence he had asked Shen Yuhuai in his previous life.
At that time in the coffee shop, he jokingly asked, "Why would you want to be my friend with a bad person like me?"
"I don't think you're bad." Shen Yuhuai put down the coffee after hearing this and looked at him seriously, "If you really don't want to get along, I think we can talk to each other calmly. But obviously, you and I are both willing to take advantage of it. Precious rest time, spend the afternoon here."
It's like...
Chen Qizhao half-drooped his eyes and looked at Shen Yuhuai recklessly with his drunken expression. He was already thinking about how to properly delete some of his Moments, or how to respond when Shen Yuhuai asked again.
Several traffic lights have passed, and the light and shadow of high-rise buildings flashed by.
Shen Yuhuai's face was calm, and when turning the corner, his eyes briefly stopped on Chen Qizhao.
During the smooth driving, Chen Qizhao gradually became sleepy.
Until the car stopped, the front passenger's door opened, and someone stood beside him holding the window, "Qi Zhao wake up, we're here."
Chen Qizhao opened his eyes and saw Shen Yuhuai standing outside the car, "...Arrived?"
It was the underground garage, he should have gone to Shen Yuhuai's apartment.
Shen Yuhuai unfastened his seat belt for him, put his hands through his waist, and easily helped him out of the car. Chen Qizhao stood still, and Shen Yuhuai turned to the side again, letting his hand rest on the opponent's shoulder easily, "Put your hand away."
Chen Qizhao snorted, obeyed his movements, and the next second he was taken up.
Shen Yuhuai carried him on his back neatly and said softly, "It's too light."
Chen Qizhao was a bit at a loss, he didn't dare to show too much force, but his attention was all on Shen Yuhuai's hand under his knee.
Why is this man so powerful
It doesn't look like you're always in the lab at all.
Chen Qizhao's head rested on Shen Yuhuai's shoulder, his ears were slightly pressed, and the other party's words seemed to be covered with a layer of water. He couldn't see Shen Yuhuai's face, but he could hear the sound of the other party closing the door and locking the car, and then carried him into the elevator in the garage, his shoulders slightly touching the floor buttons.
10 floors.
Chen Qizhao thought, 1002.
Shen Yuhuai's urban apartment, he had been here in his last life.
After getting out of the elevator, Shen Yuhuai put him down, as if he was worried that he would not stand firm, and one hand was always on his waist.
"Take off your shoes." Shen Yuhuai lowered his body and untied his shoelaces.
Chen Qizhao had no choice but to kick, but all of a sudden he kicked his shoes all the way out.
Chen Qizhao: "..."
Shen Yuhuai laughed and commented: "The legs are quite strong."
Chen Qizhao avoided his gaze and chose not to look at that far-off shoe.
After taking off his shoes, Shen Yuhuai helped Chen Qizhao to sit on the sofa, turned and went into the kitchen to sober up the soup.
Chen Qizhao's eyes stopped on the decorations in the house. It was the same as in the previous life, maybe the furniture was new. He looked around, and finally stopped at the back of Shen Yu Huai in the open kitchen not far away.
After a while, Shen Yuhuai came out of the kitchen and entered the bedroom, taking a set of larger pajamas.
Seeing Chen Qizhao leaning on the sofa, he stopped beside him gently, "Don't sleep here, change clothes and go to the room?"
He half-squatted in front of Chen Qizhao, "Qizhao?"
Seeing that Chen Qizhao didn't respond, Shen Yuhuai repeated it again.
After a while, Chen Qizhao pretended to react and replied, "Oh."
He looked at Shen Yuhuai, the embarrassment he had been drinking in the past quickly passed through his mind, and he thought about how a drunk person should change his clothes.
There are very few memories of drinking fragments, and there is absolutely no comparison at this moment.
Seeing that he hadn't moved, Shen Yuhuai had to put his pajamas aside and unzipped his jacket with his hands. Seemingly worried that he would fall to the side uncontrollably, Shen Yuhuai's other hand kept on the side of his neck, and the cold hand touched the skin, almost causing Chen Qizhao to shiver uncontrollably.
In the past, when he was drunk, he would do it at will. He didn't have to change any clothes. It was good to lie on the sofa at home and sleep.
Chen Qizhao paused, and submissively allowed Shen Yuhuai to unbutton his jacket.
When the other person's hand was on his trousers belt, he froze all over, and looked at Shen Yuhuai's white hands and the neatly stacked pajamas next to him.
"… "
Come on, why do you have to change your pants!
"...Brother Huai, I can do it myself." Chen Qizhao pretended to be a little awake, and he thought ashes that he had to jump into the hole he dug.
Shen Yuhuai asked patiently, "Can I do it myself? Would you like me to help you?"
Chen Qizhao: "I can, I'm awake."
The trousers that I went out today were casually pulled from the closet. They were a little tight and were tied with two small silver chains. It took Chen Qizhao a while to take off the trousers. Put on your pajamas.
Seeing that he could do it, Shen Yuhuai turned around and went to the kitchen to get the hangover soup.
After changing his pants, Chen Qizhao drank a large bowl of hot soup, sweating all over his body.
Shen Yuhuai's clothes were too big, his sleeves covered his hands, and his pants were directly mopping the floor. Chen Qizhao thought blankly, there is indeed a little gap between his current height and Shen Yuhuai's, but it's not a big problem. He also jumped up a bit when he was in college.
Shen Yuhuai was washing dishes in the kitchen, looked slightly to the left, and noticed the little movements of the boy on the sofa.
The other party was wearing his pajamas, and his fair skin seemed to be flushed with alcohol, which made his skin even more tender.
The wide pajamas don't seem to be abrupt when they are worn on the other side, as if there is a kind of cuteness that is not easily noticed.
Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded, and the boy's eyes turned to the kitchen.
Shen Yuhuai came back to his senses and saw the spoon dropped in the kitchen sink.
He slipped.
By the time Shen Yuhuai had cleaned up the kitchen and returned to the living room, Chen Qizhao was already curled up in the living room, with his eyes closed as if he was asleep.
Shen Yuhuai gently pushed him twice, but seeing no response, he had to pick him up carefully and take him to the bedroom.
The lights in the room were turned off, and Chen Qizhao waited until Shen Yuhuai left before quietly opening his eyes, and it took a while to see all the layout of the room.
There were no extra furnishings in the simple room. There was a book with an English name and a pair of spare glasses on the bedside table. The rest was his cell phone that Shen Yuhuai had just brought in.
Chen Qizhao paid attention to the movement outside the house, and when there was no sound, he brought the mobile phone by the bedside, very simply deleted a certain circle of friends, and finally put the mobile phone back in place.
Pretending to be drunk in front of Shen Yuhuai was really a hard work.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense body relaxed, probably because of the reassuring smell around him, which made him relax physically and mentally.
Gradually, his sleepiness surged up and he fell into a deep sleep.
After Shen Yuhuai finished his work, he returned to the room and saw the person who was already asleep on the bed. He walked over softly and pulled up the quilt for the boy, picked up the other pillow, and left the bedroom silently.
"I'm not going back tonight, I'm here in the city." Shen Yuhuai took off his glasses and pinched his brows tiredly, "Well, I know, I'll be going back tomorrow... Tonight? Picked up someone to live at home, it's hard to go back ."
Shen Xuelan asked who it was, but Shen Yuhuai didn't answer, just said there was something else and hung up.
After hanging up, he sent Yan Kaiqi a message, and then leaned back slightly tiredly.
After a long time, Shen Yuhuai's peripheral vision glanced at the clothes that Chen Qizhao had changed, but when he reached out, a lighter in his shirt pocket fell to the ground. His gaze paused for a moment, then laughed, picked up the lighter on the carpet and put it back in Chen Qizhao's pocket.
In the middle of the night, Chen Qizhao suddenly woke up.
The moonlight came in through the window, and he lowered his head, staring at his pale hands.
After a while, his tense body relaxed, and out of the corner of the eye caught a glimpse of the empty space on the other side.
Shen Yuhuai didn't come in to sleep...
He got up gently and opened the bedroom door a crack.
I saw a man sleeping sideways on the sofa not far away.
Chen Qizhao stood behind the door, looking at each other silently.
After watching for a long time, he closed the door softly.
Later, Chen Qizhao didn't know when he fell asleep.
When the sun was shining in when he was awake, he tripped over the leg of his trousers when he got up, and then bent down and folded the leg of his trousers. After finishing, he opened the door and smelled the fragrance from the kitchen. Shen Yuhuai was standing in the kitchen with an apron around him, cooking.
"The toiletries are in the bathroom, and the changing clothes are also there. Let's take a shower first." Shen Yuhuai, "Breakfast will take 10 minutes."
"Okay." Chen Qizhao looked at Shen Yuhuai for a while, then caught a glimpse of his clothes on the sofa from the corner of his eye, and walked directly towards the bathroom.
Ten minutes later, Chen Qizhao returned to the restaurant and saw the deliciously colored noodles on the table.
Shen Yuhuai: "Try it, I don't know if it suits your taste."
Chen Qizhao tried the soup and said without thinking, "It's delicious."
It took a long time to eat this meal. Chen Qizhao looked at Shen Yuhuai while eating. Seeing that the other party looked as usual, he had to take the initiative to explain: "I don't usually drink that much, but yesterday was an accident."
Shen Yuhuai raised his eyes when he heard the words: "I know that our project team occasionally drinks some wine when we celebrate the occasion."
Chen Qizhao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of the question Shen Yuhuai asked when he got into the car yesterday, "I didn't do anything else after getting drunk yesterday? I forgot..."
Shen Yuhuai: "You're pretty good when you're drunk."
Chen Qizhao didn't want to hear this answer, so it was obvious that Shen Yuhuai didn't mention it again, and he couldn't ask any more.
After the meal, Shen Yuhuai sent Chen Qizhao back to the Chen family villa. As the Chinese New Year approached, the streets were filled with the atmosphere of the new year, and two red lanterns were hung at the entrance of the Chen family villa.
Chen Qizhao: "Brother Huai, do you want to sit at home?"
"Next time." Shen Yuhuai said, "I have something to do in a while."
Chen Qizhao had no choice but to say, "Goodbye Brother Huai, next appointment."
"Well, goodbye." Shen Yuhuai sat in the car, watching Chen Qizhao walk into the villa, and finally disappeared in front of him.
He leaned back slightly, picked up his phone and flipped it over, and saw that Chen Qizhao's circle of friends had been updated.
Posted a picture of the celebration banquet, with a simple expression of salute.
Shen Yuhuai laughed softly, and gave a thumbs up in the circle of friends.
"Little liar."
-*
Today is the weekend, and there is nothing to do at home.
As soon as Chen Qizhao entered the room, he saw Chen Shiming sitting on the sofa with a few documents on the table, and when he saw him coming in, the other party's eyes looked straight at him, "Chen Qizhao, don't you need to explain a few words when you don't go home at night? ?"
"I went to a celebration banquet." Chen Qizhao was suddenly stopped and looked at Chen Shiming inexplicably.
The housekeeper watched from the side, for fear that the two brothers would quarrel if they disagreed.
After the Second Young Master went out last night, the Young Master did not go out to find someone as before, but sat in the living room and waited for most of the night, and finally made a phone call and went to bed. And this morning, I got up and waited in the living room early after dinner, saying that I was dealing with documents, but in fact, I wanted to see when Er Shao would come back.
Chen Qizhao is all too familiar with such a scene. How many times he and Chen Shiming quarreled like this before.
He was thinking about it when he suddenly heard Chen Shiming's voice.
Chen Qizhao raised his head in surprise, "What?"
"I said." Chen Shiming's eyes stayed on Chen Qizhao for a moment, and finally looked at the document: "Next time you go out or don't go home, tell your family."
Chen Qizhao was stunned, "Oh."
Chen Shiming frowned slightly: "Did you listen?"
Chen Qizhao replied: "Listen."
Chen Shiming turned the page without raising his head, and continued: "Go and change your clothes."
After he finished speaking, seeing that Chen Qizhao hadn't moved, he had to raise his head: "Can you stand the smell of alcohol?"
Chen Qizhao asked, "Are you in a good mood today?"
Chen Shiming's voice was a little impatient: "Do you think I'm in a good mood?"
He went out to drink in the middle of the night, and he didn't return home after drinking. If he hadn't contacted someone to know that Chen Qizhao had left early, maybe he would have gone directly to the bar to arrest him. He tried his best to control his tone, "Did you stay here on purpose to quarrel with me?"
Chen Qizhao suddenly smiled, "No, that's pretty good."
Chen Shiming was about to speak, but Chen Qizhao had already turned his head and went upstairs.
Chen Shiming looked at the housekeeper after Chen Qizhao left, "Go and ask him if he has dinner? Get him something to eat."
The room was still furnished yesterday. After Chen Qizhao returned to the bedroom and sat for a while, he inexplicably remembered the scene before Chen Shiming's death in his previous life, as if superimposed with multiple nightmares, as if the evil spirit had opened his fangs.
It wasn't until the housekeeper came to ask him that he regained his senses and laughed.
"So fine."
"...don't die in this life."
Chen Qizhao opened a certain page, the specially processed page was gray and white, and several emails were being sent regularly. The mouse stopped on a button to send, Chen Qizhao's eyes were calm, and finally he saw the time point and said regretfully: "It's too slow, Lin Shizhong, your life is really long."
Time is passing, and soon it will be a few days ago, and "The Eye of the Heart" will also come to an end. On the night of the finale broadcast, the crew of "Mind Eyes" occupied several hot searches, and Feihong Company also held a celebration banquet. The happy scene announced the perfect ending of this project. The explosion of "The Eye of the Heart" has directly attracted a lot of people. The most profitable is the male protagonist Nie Chenxiao. The propaganda minister laughed even more when he saw Rongguang's nearly two-year contract, and he did not repeat what he said about Chen Qizhao.
Nie Chenxiao also came to Feihong Company. To be honest, he didn't expect such success, and he was even more grateful to Chen Qizhao for his appreciation.
Chen Qizhao: "It all depends on your own ability. I have already said that Teacher Nie is very good."
Nie Chenxiao couldn't say too many words of thanks, but he already took Chen Qizhao's kindness in his heart, "Mr. Chen, if you need help in the future, feel free to speak up."
Chen Qizhao smiled, "That's for sure."
"Xiaoyao's drama was really bad. I even watched a few episodes that day, but I didn't insist on watching five episodes."
"It's all supported by the flow of actors now. You didn't see how ugly the drama critics said. I heard others say that this drama has also attracted a lot of investment. It is estimated that this wave will be enough to make money back."
"You can definitely get your money back, but it doesn't matter who gets your money back. Don't think too much about the idea of capital. At least the base is large, and no matter how bad it is, fans will pay for it."
"I recently observed and found that Fu Yanyu's team also bought black hot searches of actors from the same crew. Why is he so vicious!"
Everyone in Feihong had a very bad impression of Fu Yanyu. At first, no one thought that Fu Yanyu would release their pigeons in such a way that ruined his reputation. Don't treat them non-macro.
But the entertainment industry is sometimes so realistic. No matter how bad the reputation of the other party is, as long as the traffic can be cashed out, there are still a lot of companies looking for him to cooperate, not to mention that Fu Yanyu is also good at business, such as this time "Xiao Yao" Now, he immediately shifted his focus to the other supporting roles.
For example, buying a hot search and saying that an actor is adding a show, or buying a hot search and saying that the heroine is playing a big name in the crew.
Picking yourself clean in front of the public, as if the drama fluttered was not because of his acting skills, but because of other members of the crew.
Nie Chenxiao also heard other people's discussions, not to mention having worked with Fu Yanyu once, he already knew what kind of character Fu Yanyu was.
I also know that the endorsement of Feihong this time was leaked from Fu Yanyu, but for him who has been in the entertainment industry for many years, the edges and corners have long been smoothed out, and he accepts this result well. At least this time the win-win situation is based on mutual trust. He has no complaints and is even grateful for Chen Qizhao's trust.
Hearing the indignation of the people around him, Chen Qizhao suddenly said, "What do you think of Teacher Nie?"
Nie Chenxiao was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted: "Feihong's products are of good quality. I think good endorsements promote each other. It's his loss that Fu Yanyu didn't seize this opportunity."
"Are you complimenting me?" Chen Qizhao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Mr. Nie speaks very well."
"I'll tell the truth." Nie Chenxiao's eyes stopped on Chen Qizhao in front of him, "President Chen is indeed a good person."
nice guy
Chen Qizhao pondered these two words carefully, and suddenly laughed: "You are right, I am indeed a good person."
He changed his words, and there was a deeper meaning in his words: "Good people have to do good things to the end, don't you think?"
-*
Late at night, the hot search for "Mind Eyes", which had been lively for a few days, just went down, and at this time, several domestic marketing accounts and paparazzi studios received an anonymous file at the same time. When the file was opened, everyone was stunned, and even some People look panicked.
In the paparazzi's office, men with cigarettes looked at these photos and videos. Some of them were released by them before, and some of them came from nowhere. There were always several files, and it was unknown who reassembled them and sent them to them.
"What's the matter with the boss?! Do you want to let it go?" The younger brother stood beside him and asked, "Would you like to notify Fu Yanyu's studio and ask them how much they will pay."
The cigarette smoker took a sip, and his eyes stopped on a certain sentence in the email, "Their team can't suppress it. I'm afraid we are not the only ones who received this email..."
At two o'clock, major marketing accounts scrambled for each other, and a series of videos suddenly circulated on Weibo.
The three words #福言雨# suddenly topped the hot search and exploded!