The gold master is my diehard fan

Lu Mingzhou blew his nose vaguely, then slowly got up, walked back into the elevator with heavy steps, and walked out of Zheyao's door in a daze, forgetting about any contract or Wu Cai up.

When he got into the special car, the driver looked sideways in surprise, "Didn't you just go in? Why did you come out so soon?"

Lu Mingzhou sighed, leaned on the backrest and closed his eyes: "It's hard to say."

If he went in now, he would probably see that scum again. Lu Mingzhou's head hurts when he thinks of him. If it wasn't because he is a public figure and now it is a society ruled by law, he would definitely chop him up.

When I begged him so much back then, Shen Hanzhi slapped himself mercilessly. Lu Mingzhou can still recall his mocking appearance at that time, saying sarcastically how many clean people in this circle are there?He was just playing with himself.

play!Lu Mingzhou smirked, wishing him an early illness and early bliss, which can be regarded as eliminating a great disaster for the world.

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Liang Sheng came back from a business trip and rushed to Song Qingwen's place non-stop. He could only chat on the Internet for half a month. The temperature suddenly drops, will you get sick?

Ringing the doorbell, Song Qingwen waited for a long time to open the door. Liang Sheng came in and grabbed his shoulders, carefully scrutinized every inch of his body, suddenly frowned, and stretched out his hand to touch his cheek: "Why is it blue?" A chunk?"

Song Qingwen was taken aback for a moment, in order to avoid being discovered, he deliberately used concealer just now, but he was still discovered!Liang Sheng's eyes... are so nice.

"It's nothing, I just knocked it accidentally."

He still didn't say it out loud, the general family was too ugly to be publicized, and he couldn't frankly show such an unbearable native family to Liang Sheng, maybe from the bottom of his heart, he still felt inferior.

There was something strange in Liang Sheng's eyes, and he looked at his face thoughtfully. How could it be possible that the extremely obvious finger prints were knocked out?Song Qingwen didn't want to say, and he couldn't ask too much, but it didn't mean that he wouldn't get it through other channels. His own people were wronged, so of course he couldn't let it go.

He rubbed Song Qingwen's hair, and kissed his cheek lightly: "Does it hurt?"

"No...it doesn't hurt." Song Qingwen stopped his hand from sticking into his clothes with some surprise, "What are you doing?"

Liang Sheng pressed against his cheek, and the hot air he exhaled while speaking gently stirred Song Qingwen: "I'm so suffocated."

After all, he carried Song Qingwen into the bedroom, put him down lightly, took off his shirt on his own, and then pressed Song Qingwen's moving hands: "I lightly, just once."

……

I don't know which great man said a simple but full of truth saying "I would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than trust a man's mouth."

It was also at this moment, when Song Qingwen was lying on the bed unable to move, that he realized this sentence deeply, say it lightly, and only once, bah, it's all a routine.

"How is it, does it hurt?" Liang Sheng looked at his pale face, a little embarrassed, but when he met Song Qingwen, he couldn't stop at all.

Song Qingwen chuckled, touched somewhere, and clearly felt the fluid flowing out of his thighs: "Your skills are really not good."

"What did you say?" Liang Sheng's face was heavy, he actually questioned his skills, "Are you upset?"

There was a moment of silence, Song Qingwen didn't bother to talk to him, could Liang Sheng be a little self-aware, he was already like this, did he have no clue about his skills?

"I have no experience before, you are the first one, don't dislike me, I will study hard."

First?Song Qingwen was a little surprised. With Liang Sheng's worth, it shouldn't be. I didn't expect him to be quite clean.

"Well, study hard." Song Qingwen got up slowly with a blushing face, stepped on the slippers and went to the bathroom. After closing the door, he breathed quickly, unexpectedly, somewhat, inexplicably, a little excited!

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On December 31st, the night of Zhe Yao's New Year's Eve concert, Liang Sheng naturally had to attend. On such a special New Year's Eve, Song Qingwen must not be left alone at home.

Song Qingwen followed Liang Sheng to the venue, took a ticket in the front row and sat obediently in the auditorium, wearing a mask cautiously and fully armed.

Because I am not a guest, I don’t need to dress formally. When he came, he put on a down jacket. The temperature in the venue was high, so he took off the down jacket and threw it in the background. The contrast is cute.

At the beginning of the performance, Song Qingwen looked at the changing lights, his eyes remained motionless, and recalled his debut performance. At that time, there were not so many gorgeous stage effects, but now thinking about it, he still has some tears in his eyes.

Because of a misunderstanding of Lu Mingzhou's secret operation, he also gave up his singing career. Although it is not regrettable, it is still a bit regretful when he thinks about it. He has bid farewell to the stage for so many years without knowing it.

There was applause from the auditorium, Song Qingwen came back to his senses, and began to clap his hands vigorously. This action caught the attention of the audience next to him, and she looked sideways: "You like this group too?"

The girl is holding ZK's support light sign in her hand, Song Qingwen naturally can't say that she doesn't like this sentence in front of other fans, it's not looking for scolding!

"I like it, I like it very much." He shouted very hard, but was still drowned out by the noisy voices, but the girl next to him heard it and stared at him a few more times.

Suddenly frowned, and patted his shoulder: "You look familiar."

Song Qingwen was surprised, isn't it!He quickly waved his hand: "No, you have the wrong person."

The girl said oh, and continued to look at the stage. After a while, she turned her head again, staring at his side face and suddenly realized: "Song Qingwen!"

Song Qingwen scratched his head, lowered his face, and tried to cover up his excuse: "No, no."

Seeing his reaction, the girl was very caring and didn't ask, but she was already like a bright mirror in her heart.

Lu Mingzhou slapped the table fiercely. His clothes had already been changed, and his white suit was elegant, but his expression was not flattering. Fortunately, he relied on his face to hold on, so it was not considered that his expression management was out of control.

"What's wrong? I'm going to perform right away and you told me that the chorus singer is not coming? This song is so difficult to sing, who gave you the illusion that I have the ability to sing solo? I'll leave it here today, unless I find someone else The show has been deleted."

The director wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, Zhu Yun's manager just called and said that his voice was hoarse after his lunch break, and it was difficult for him to speak, and he couldn't sing this song."

"I don't care, I have to find someone else, or I won't sing. At worst, I will pay you liquidated damages. I have money at home." Lu Mingzhou sat on the chair angrily. It's nothing, can you be more professional.