At 10:25 in the morning, there was a shrill scream from a certain room in Xiao Qishi's villa. The uncle housekeeper who was asking the servants to place orchids in the garden looked in the direction of his young master's room with a blank expression. Pushing the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, it seems that his young master has provoked young master Shan again? He shook his head, it seemed that the young master might end up with the same fate that he could not return to the bedroom tonight, he sighed helplessly, what a miserable life.
"What's the matter, what happened?" The newly hired orchid gardener looked at the servants with calm expressions on his face in surprise. Didn't they all hear the scream
"Ah, the young master was beaten?" The maid next to her was slightly suspicious. Although the young master was very kind to the star named Shan Yatong, he wouldn't be so tolerant of an actor.
"That's for sure," another maid remembered how her young master was circling around young master Shan, "he must have done something to make young master Shan unhappy." Otherwise, how could the elegant young master Shan do anything to young master? This guy is a fan of the Young Master, obviously poisoned.
"How can a servant talk nonsense about your master, do your job well," the housekeeper pushed his glasses, "Isn't it that the young master was beaten by the young master Shan, why are you arguing?"
Everyone is embarrassed, but in fact, the butler, you are the biggest truth and gossip king.
There was only one gardener standing in the orchid bushes, messy in the wind. Is the young master they were talking about the elegant and noble man they met a few days ago? If it is, how could such a noble person be beaten? If not, who else in this house is called the young master? In fact, this is not the rumored villa of the second son of the Xiao family, but the villa of Martian visitors, right? right
Shan Yatong looked condescendingly at the person who was kicked to the ground by him, and then stomped on both feet, and supported his sore waist, "Xiao Qizhen, you bastard!" Asking, his face became more and more gloomy, his white and slender fingers gracefully pointed to the door, "You can wrap yourself up in a circle, and then disappear in front of me."
In the end, King Xiao Datian was wearing a crumpled nightgown, hugged a pillow, and stood pitifully outside the door with a heavy closing sound. He sighed in his heart that his Asian pupils are always so elegant, even It's so civilized to call out the word "roll".
But he didn't know that someone in the room had already cursed out all the words that could be blocked in this world, and he almost didn't implicate the eight generations of ancestors of the Great Heavenly King Xiao.
The passing maids pretended not to see their young master in distress, and nodded with a smile, "Hi, young master."
After saying hello, young master, Xiao Qi standing outside the door was a little confused, wondering if it was his illusion, why did he feel that there were so many servants passing by in the aisle today, almost all the servants in the entire villa passed by once, no, still A newly invited gardener did not pass by. He looked at the butler who was walking towards him. The butler seemed to have passed by him for the second time.
"Master, it's time for you to change your clothes," said the wise and wise butler, who really didn't want to see his smart young master in such a dumbfounded state. Although it was interesting to watch a play, as a competent butler, how could he watch the master's jokes? , besides, I have seen enough anyway.
After changing his clothes, King Xiao Datian took the servants in the villa to Shan Yatong's house, and moved Shan Yatong's things over. After returning to the villa, it was already past twelve noon, and he handed over his coat to Shan Yatong. To the maid next to her, "Is Shan Shao up?"
The maid nodded, "Master Shan is having lunch in the dining room."
Upon hearing the news, the feet that were about to go upstairs abruptly changed direction and walked towards the dining room. King Xiao Datian was already mentally prepared to be scolded and beaten. No matter what, the lover comes first, let him It's okay to vent your anger.
The long dining table is very quiet, Shan Yatong is cutting the steak gracefully, with a glass of wine next to it, and there are two maids standing beside the dining table, there is no Madonna. Seeing Xiao Qizhen coming in, Shan Yatong raised her eyelids, took a sip of the red wine next to her, and said nothing, but the maid next to her hurried forward to ask Xiao Qizhen what she wanted to eat.
Xiao Qi even looked at the steak in front of Shan Yatong, and asked curiously, "Yatong, why didn't you eat Chinese food?"
Shan Yatong cut off a piece of steak with a knife, and said lightly, "I want to use a knife now, can't I?" After finishing speaking, the force under the knife became a bit heavier, and he, who has always been elegant, let the knife make a sound when cutting the steak. sound.
Xiao Qi's scalp felt numb for a while, and he pulled out a chair beside Shan Yatong with a dry smile and sat down, "Give me something like Master Dan."
The maid stood there in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.
"I only asked the chef to make a steak." Shan Yatong picked up a piece of steak with a fork, squinting at Xiao Qizhen, "You can choose apple porridge, polenta porridge, and red bean porridge. Do you want porridge? Or do you want porridge?"
The corner of Xiao Qizhen's mouth twitched, and he only talked about porridge. Thinking of the days when he was drinking porridge in the hospital a few days ago, his face suddenly turned blue.
"Go and bring out polenta for your young master," Shan Yatong smiled and looked at the maid standing there stupidly, "You don't have to make the chef rush to make steaks, your young master is not picky, as long as polenta is fine good."
The maid dazedly walked towards the kitchen with this spring-like smile. It wasn't until she took the polenta handed over by the chef that she remembered that the young master hated polenta the most. She sympathized and slandered from the bottom of her heart, it seemed that the young master did something that made young master Shan angry.
Xiao Qi resignedly drank the corn porridge he hated the most, and resignedly received the sympathetic but gloating gazes from all around him. He has only one thought now, and he only hopes that his lover will not be angry again.
Shan Yatong looked at the people around him with obvious disgust on their faces, but still drank the whole porridge, and the action of cutting the steak gradually became lighter, "Just now Director Li called the house, I answered the phone, he said it's three o'clock this afternoon "Millennium" held a wrap-up press conference in this city, and the leading actors were all present."
Seeing that Shan Yatong's expression softened a lot, Xiao Qi nodded immediately, "I'll go with you in the afternoon." He completely forgot how busy he was in the afternoon, and it's not a big deal if he doesn't attend a press conference that ends at the king level. , but a lover has a life, how dare he not obey.
Shan Yatong took the towel handed by the maid, wiped the corners of her mouth, and was in a good mood. Sure enough, her own happiness must be built on the pain of others, and she glanced at the man sitting next to her, "Then, I will hand over my clothes to you." Arranged for you."
Although Shan Yatong's tone is still so flat, Xiao Qishi can be sure of one thing, that is, the other party doesn't seem to be angry anymore. Seeing the other party walking out of the dining room gracefully, King Xiao Datian looked at the polenta in front of him in disgust. With a churn in his stomach, he hurriedly stood up and left the dining room.
"I didn't expect that the young master really drank the whole bowl of porridge." Maid A looked at the empty bowl in surprise, as if she saw the ninth wonder of the world.
Maid B raised her eyelids, "What's the matter, I guess if Master Shan asked him to cook a bowl of polenta and swallow it, he would not refuse."
No matter how proud a man is in front of love, he will appear humble in front of love, even the talented, arrogant and elegant young master is the same. Maid B looked at the plate of steak that was only half eaten, and young master Shan was just affirming that in these behaviors. How deep is this love
This side King Xiao is busy calming down his lover's anger, while Xie Xun is half dead with anger. A dignified superstar actually rejected the audition of a world-renowned brand because of a press conference for the completion of a movie. I really don't know what that guy thinks !
Lu Fan said leisurely, "Ya Tong will attend the press conference in the afternoon."
"Damn! Doglegs!" Xie Xun rolled his eyes at the ceiling, obviously losing his temper towards Xiao Qi's doglegs.
"You should be thankful that Shan Yatong is an artist of Tianguan," Lu Fan pushed his glasses, "otherwise that would be the real trouble."
At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Shan Yatong got into Xiao Qizhen's car and arrived at the backstage of the conference on time at 3:30. The staff saw the two arrived and hurriedly led them to the front desk. This time, there were more reporters than when "Lincheng" was finished. Shan Yatong looked at the crowd of reporters in the lobby. Since there are still many foreign reporters, it seems that this movie will be sold in overseas markets. This kind of theme will inevitably attract more media attention.
As soon as Shan Yatong sat down, Liao Ran, who was sitting next to him, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "I heard that you lived with King Xiao Datian?" After finishing speaking, he looked very interested.
The intimate interaction between the two immediately attracted the attention of the tabloid reporters, and the sound of shutter shutters was endless. Some people also speculated whether Liao Ran and Shan Yatong were sisters and brothers, and that Shan Yatong got the privilege of this big drama. Is the protagonist related to the relationship between Liao Ran, and some reporters have already begun to think about how to write the manuscript about the relationship between siblings to attract more attention, and how to sensationalize so that readers can believe the authenticity of the report.
Xiao Qi even looked at Liao Ran's behavior, squinted his eyes, turned off the microphone in front of him, and asked with a half-smile, "What interesting things are Miss Liao and Yatong talking about, tell me too. "
Is it true that loyal dogs are only loyal to their owners? Liao Ran received Xiao Tianwang's cold eyes, and said with a dry smile, "I told Yatong that the first trial of "Millennium" has passed, so we also have a chance to be listed in the domestic market."
"Really?" Xiao Qi raised the corner of his mouth, "That's really good news." He knew the forces behind the Liao family. Although "Millennium" was about homosexuality, there were no restricted scenes in the play. The old man will naturally not give up the big domestic market.
Liao Ran breathed a sigh of relief, it really takes courage to fight against Xiao Qi, and just a look made her break out in a cold sweat.