little master [entertainment circle]

Yu Qing's hand was hanging in the air, and he was a little at a loss for a moment.

He still remembered that the neighborhood was full of strangers.

It wasn't until Pei Yu fully zipped the jacket he was wearing, and spread his hands in front of him again, that Yu Qing gave a little reaction.

He told himself that it was just a zipper, it was not an intimate gesture, and there was no need to be twitchy, but his ears were still red, and he couldn't help muttering: "Just tell me, I'll do it myself." .”

Pei Yu seemed to want to say something, but he wasn't sure whether he wanted to play fans and idols, so he didn't say anything.

He can't understand the interpersonal relationship between normal people, so he doesn't know that from the moment he stretched out his hand, in the eyes of others, the relationship between him and Yu Qing can't be explained clearly in a few words.

And Yu Qing didn't care, just held the pen and asked again: "Are you sure you want to sign here? This won't last long, wash your hands a few times and it will be gone."

Pei Yu didn't answer, Yu Qing sighed embarrassingly, held Pei Yu's finger again, and carefully wrote his name in his palm stroke by stroke: "Since you insist, then I will sign Yes. If it's washed off...remember to ask me to fix it."

Yu Qing blinked, and smiled slyly: "Who made me pet fans?"

other people:"……?"

People who clearly stated that they will not hold fan meetings, will not send autographs, and do not need to pick up fans at the airport say they love fans?

After Yu Qing finished signing, he slowly withdrew his hand, and saw Pei Yu's hand also move.

He didn't come over to hook him, but put his five fingers together, and held the block letter "Yu Qing" in his palm, hiding it tightly.

Yu Qing was slightly taken aback.

Tang Qiu turned his head and finally asked, "Qingqing, your friend?"

Yu Qing raised her lips, moved the table blocking the way, and motioned for Pei Yu to come in. She didn't mention their direct relationship, but only introduced: "Pei Yu."

He said so, and the staff in charge of the security work would naturally not stop Pei Yu. With a long leg, Pei Yu stepped into Yu Qing's side from the boundary of fans, and he could also say that sentence: "Why don't you pull it first?" zipper?"

When chatting with Pei Yu, sometimes the time span and the topic span are very large. Yu Qing has long been used to this: "Hey, I didn't pay attention. Just now the last one was a martial arts show, and I was sweating all over, trying to cool off."

Pei Yu: "I'll catch a cold."

As he said, he put Yu Qing's hand in his own.

Yu Qing paused, a little irritable: "I'm not a child anymore..."

But he still didn't want to take his hand out.

Tang Qiu glanced at Pei Yu who didn't have half the same appearance as Yu Qing, smiled ambiguously, and said deliberately: "Qingqing, your brother treats you really well, I wish I had such a brother .”

Yu Qing still didn't affirm or deny it, let Pei Yu warm his hands, then turned his head to Tang Qiu and said, "That's impossible."

Yu Qing said solemnly: "He is the best in the world, and there is only one."

After hearing what he said, many girls who had already seen some clues started crowing wildly in their hearts.

Tang Qiu didn't expect Yu Qing to say that, and he couldn't answer for a while.

And Yu Qing calmly took his warm hand out of Pei Yu's and waved at them: "Let's go first."

He paused, then noticed that someone had photographed Pei Yu and him, and added: "He doesn't like to appear in the public eye, please delete the photos and videos—let alone upload them, thank you."

Only then did Tang Qiu find his own voice: "Don't worry, my sisters who came to visit the class are very sensible and won't make trouble for you. I'll give you another word of advice later."

Yu Qing always felt that she knew something: "Mmm..."

After Yu Qing and Pei Yu left side by side, Tang Qiu looked at the group of girls in front of him again: "I know that everyone's heart is not bad, so...they don't want to talk, so let's just be quiet, okay?"

She blinked at them, and made a silent gesture: "You can protect me, and you can also protect them, right?"

The girls held the electronic devices in their hands and nodded frantically.

casino.

The man whose hair hadn't grown much looked at the table gloomyly, and he only had the last chip in his hand.

If he had stopped just now...he could get away with 500 million yuan.

But he is not reconciled.

The man let out a breath: "I'm going to the toilet."

Immediately, someone next to him gave up his seat, and joked while giving up: "Little boy, don't run away, this is just the beginning."

Zheng Hao twitched the corners of his mouth: "Why am I running away? Wait for Grandpa to come back and take this one hundred thousand to turn out one hundred million!"

Having said that, the moment he turned around, his face darkened.

He didn't notice that a man stood up and walked over when he saw him get up, but after confirming that Zheng Hao was going to the toilet, he stood by the toilet door and lit a cigarette, but didn't go in.

After Zheng Hao changed places to gamble, their manpower couldn't keep up for a while. He had already dangled in front of Zheng Hao's eyes several times. If he had a direct face-to-face meeting again this time, there was no guarantee that Zheng Hao would not doubt him.

Although this person really has no IQ, he still has to pay attention.

But the man didn't know that after entering the toilet, Zheng Hao didn't go to the cubicle, but stood in front of the sink, turned on the water, and washed his face vigorously with cold water.

When he looked at his phone, he remembered that his nephew would rather be a money-spreader on the Internet than give him more money.

Just 200 million... what can 200 million do? !

What did you say that this is the last stroke!

Why? !

Zheng Hao clenched his fists and wanted to vent, but he was afraid of pain, so he could only kick over the trash can placed next to him, cursing in a low voice: "You still spend [-] million to buy a pair of broken rings to give away, Lao Tzu! I was really blind before to treat you so well! The white-eyed wolf guy! Yu Qing, you are just like Mu Jing, you mother and daughter are both elbows out, and you are not well raised by the family. The white-eyed wolf! You still fucking want to get me into the game again and again! What's so good about Yu Feng? What's so good about the Pei?! I'm your blood-thicker-than-water relative!"

After venting, he took out his cell phone and lit a cigarette. After all, he still wanted to ask for another sum of money.

Zheng Hao thought, as long as the other party is willing to give him [-] million, then he will not gamble and will not pay attention to any information.

However, before he even turned on his mobile phone, a thin man wearing a mask came out of the toilet cubicle.

The man stared at him faintly: "Do you know... Yu Qing?"

Zheng Hao was taken aback: "Which Yu Qing are you talking about?"

Man: "The one on the Internet is very popular recently."

Zheng Hao lit a cigarette: "I know, how?"

He glanced at the man. During this period of time outside, he also recognized a lot of luxury logos: "... Are you interested in him? He is my nephew, my nephew, since he was a child, he has thin skin and tender flesh."

Zheng Hao's words were hinting and probing. He remembered the deal he almost made with others before he entered.

At that time, Zheng Hao couldn't believe why a man would like a boy. After he came out, he looked at Yu Qing on the big LED screen, and immediately understood.

If it wasn't for his nephew, he actually wanted to see what it would be like for such a dazzling person to be destroyed.

especially……

Zheng Hao grinned.

However, the man sneered: "Interesting? It is interesting. I want him to die."

Zheng Hao paused: "Do you have a grudge against him?"

The man didn't answer, but only asked him: "You said... Yu Qing's father is Yu Feng? Which Feng?"

Zheng Hao stopped talking and just rubbed his hands together.

The man stared at him for a while: "I have no money now."

Hearing this, Zheng Hao sneered, turned around and was about to leave, but the man said: "But don't you want to get more money?"

Zheng Hao stopped and looked back at him, and saw the man's eyes were dark: "Cooperate."

"I want him to end up like me. As for money... When he becomes like me, I can set up a line for you. It's not a problem to sell that face for tens of millions."

A weird laugh rolled out of the man's throat: "If you do it a few more times, you can earn hundreds of millions."

Zheng Hao spent a long time in the toilet this time, and the people guarding the door naturally noticed it.

So after he followed Zheng Hao, he paid attention to the toilet again.

It was found that a man wearing a mask left Zheng Hao and came out in about a minute.

After contemplating with Zheng Hao's people for a while, he reported the matter to Fan Ping, and called a security guard he knew in the casino to ask someone to help him notice who that person was.

He also felt that Zheng Hao's whole person seemed a little different after going to the bathroom this time, so he asked someone to trade and let Zheng Hao make some money back in this round.No more, no less, just enough for Zheng Hao to save some face and withdraw.

In case they haven't grasped something, Zheng Hao jumps over the wall and catches them off guard.

On the other hand, Yu Qing and Pei Yu walked forward next to each other's arms. Although they couldn't hold hands outside, they haven't seen each other for half a month. For them, being able to talk face to face can relieve too much mood.

Yu Qing was introducing to Pei Yu which scene in the ancient city was filmed, but his eyes were always on Pei Yu.

When they came to a small bridge, Yu Qing pointed to the small artificial river and said: "I will play a martial arts scene here in the future, but it is difficult to wait for the snow in Xingcheng. The meaning is to save all the snow scenes together and shoot them together, and directly come to artificial snowfall."

Pei Yu followed his hand to look over, and heard Yu Qing say again: "Pei Yu, you didn't look at me this time."

Pei Yu closed his eyes, and finally his eyes fell on him.

Today's plays are all on the other side of Yangcheng, so this area is empty, and I didn't see anyone else along the way.

But after all, this is still a studio, and they can't even hold hands, which is no longer considered an intimate behavior for each other.

Pei Yu took the whole Yu Qing into his pupils once again.

There is a saying that Yu Qing just said was right, he is no longer a child.

Yu Qing had been delicate and cute since she was a child, like a doll in a cupboard, a bit indistinguishably beautiful.

Now that she's grown up and has good facial features, she won't be misunderstood as a girl, but she is even more attractive.

Not just his, but many others.

Pei Yu's hand, which Yu Qing signed, was clenched all the time, and the intention behind it was self-evident.

When Yu Qing got closer to him, Pei Yu raised his other hand, put the heel of his palm on Yu Qing's forehead, and gently pushed him away.

Yu Qing was a little unhappy: "Why?"

Pei Yu didn't say a word, and Yu Qing puffed up his cheeks: "I didn't count, and I didn't hold grudges like you. But you didn't look at me or talk to me...I will punish you too."

He tilted his head to avoid Pei Yu's hand, quickly raised his head and pecked Pei Yu's lips lightly, the back of his ear was red, but his eyes were full of smile and starlight.

"Punish you with a kiss."

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