After the abuse of the scumbag, the actor and the young master are he

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Baizhou was awakened by parrot-like voices of "God get up"!

Yuan Song, who experienced being a worker for the first time, was full of energy, dedicated to his job, and when the alarm clock on his mobile phone rang, he turned over and got out of bed like a carp!

He first went downstairs to the restaurant to pack a delicious breakfast, then took the room card given by Jian Yan to open the door and entered the room, opened the curtains, set the breakfast, made coffee, then knelt on one knee beside Jiang Baizhou's bed and began to pull the quilt.

"Brother Jiang! Wake up! No time for breakfast any later!"

Yesterday, Jian Yan personally told him that he must let the sick Dingliu eat. It doesn't matter if he is hungry, because it is not okay to delay the work progress because of physical discomfort.

Jiang Baizhou's ears suffered a serious crime, and he clutched the corners of the quilt with both hands and shrank into the thin silk quilt. If he hadn't slept too late last night, he would have jumped up and slapped the buzzing bee to death.

The two were like a tug-of-war, one pulling desperately, the other pulling hard, such a violent wake-up scene was different from Yuan Song's imagination yesterday.

Seeing the time passing by, the new little assistant tossed himself into a sweat, the person on the bed was still sleeping soundly while hugging the quilt, the soft hair on the back of the head was frizzy, looking as stubborn as the owner's back, every pore Both are conveying refusal.

The breakfast was cold and had to be reheated. The coffee was cold and hurt his stomach. By the way, he didn't think he should drink it with coffee. The traditional Chinese medicine in the refrigerator was the perfect standard.

Although Jiang Baizhou stayed in bed at ordinary times, he knew what he was thinking, and it was over after a few annoying words in his mind under the quilt.Someone called today, but he didn't expect to be late, so he vented his anger about getting up openly.

Seeing that the big caterpillar on the bed showed no signs of getting up, Yuan Song backed away and stood by the bed in order not to mess up the first day of work, then secretly lucked out and sank into his dantian.

Clenching the corners of the quilt tightly with both hands, and then suddenly exerting force upwards with both arms, taking advantage of the unpreparedness, with a "Hula", the thin silk quilt, like the Huntian silk that suddenly took off from Nezha's hand, rushed towards Yuan Song in the direction of the force , due to excessive strength, silk was thrown directly behind Yuan Song.

The shield in front of him is gone, the male god on the bed should have woken up too.

Yuan Song was proud of his decisiveness, but when he saw Shang Jiang Baizhou's livid face and terrifying eyes, the smile at the corner of his mouth seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't draw a perfect arc no matter what.

Omg!

What the hell did he see?

Is this kind of scene he can watch?

Jiang Baizhou had the habit of sleeping naked. He was sleepy and stared, only feeling the coolness coming through his body, and he was pulled out of the fig leaf on the spot.

The spring scenery of a large area of ​​white flowers, as well as the reaction somewhere in the morning, all fell into the eyes of the perpetrator.

"Yuan Song!"

The stern roar almost pierced Yuan Song's eardrums.

The corner of the quilt that he was holding with one hand loosened and fell limply to the ground.

"I didn't mean it! I didn't see anything about that!"

Yuan Song has never even talked about love, so how can he have evil intentions!

The shocking scene in front of me was unexpected, and it almost made my nose bleed.

Before Jiang Baizhou turned over his clothes and came over, he quickly covered his face and became numb, and accidentally sprained his foot in the mess.

Damn, he has seen all the male gods!

Ahhh! !

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For the next day, neither Jiang Baizhou nor Yuan Song said a word.

As a little assistant, Yuan Song loved his job and was dedicated to his job. He should have given water to Jiang Baizhou, and he should have called the makeup artist to come over to touch up his makeup. Jiang Baizhou was so cold that he didn't even give him a look.

Yuan Song didn't pay attention to these details, he was simply ashamed to look at others.

Although he shook his head desperately to remind himself that forgetting is the greatest respect for people, but it didn't work at all.

Especially when a person was sitting and resting alone, his mind wandered far away, so that when work was over at night, Liu Ru personally came over and asked him to have a dinner together, and he was dazed and reacted for a long time before he remembered such a thing.

"What's the matter with you and Jiang Baizhou? You two..." Liu Ru's expression was ambiguous, and it was just a guess, but Yuan Song blushed, and it was over, and there would be no silver 300 taels here.

"Pour out the yellow crap out of your brain!"

Yuan Song was speechless, just as he didn't know what to say, Jiang Baizhou, who had changed in the lounge, had already come out.While wearing his watch, he lightly gave a warning glance to someone with a flushed face.

It's been a day, and he doesn't care anymore.

They're all men, what a big deal.

However, he obviously overestimated Yuan Song. After staying abroad for so long, it can't be seen that he is quite shy.

The filming went well, and the director specially held a thank-you banquet in order to reward the crew. Today, the main creators will have dinner together, and tomorrow they will thank the crew in the small banquet hall.

In the simple and elegant room, a group of people sat around two tables.

The protagonists sat with their backs against the floor-to-ceiling windows, behind them was the brightly lit and bustling city. Amidst the laughter, Yuan Song sat next to Jiang Baizhou who was the first to take the seat.

Needless to say, anyone with a discerning eye can see Yuan Song's thoughts. Some people want to match up, and some people have small thoughts and don't want to offend others.

Facing the ambiguous eyes of everyone, Jiang Baizhou was a little speechless, while Yuan Song was a little bit embarrassed, but in his heart, he was very happy.

"Come on, everyone has worked hard recently. I represent the producer and he represents the investor. Thank you for your dedication. Next, we will continue to work hard and strive to produce high-quality works and win domestic and foreign awards!"

Liu Ru got up and toasted proudly, and immediately the place became lively, everyone echoed, the wine cups were tapped lightly, overflowing with cheers, Yuan Song inexplicably became the representative of the management, and there were as many people toasting to him as Jiang Baizhou and the director.

Jiang Baizhou's cold was not completely cured, Yuan Song kept him calm and stopped him a lot. He, who didn't like drinking in the first place, was happy to see the success, and didn't stop it until Yuan Song became a little drunk.

"Everyone, drink less, there is still filming tomorrow!"

Yuan Song and Pei Ning punched each other across the table. They are boys, they have a strong desire to win and lose, and they both win and lose.Although Pei Ning usually speaks softly, she looks very modest, but today at the wine table, the more she drinks, the better she gets.

Yuan Song was stopped by Jiang Baizhou's hand, he swayed up reluctantly, and had to play a few more rounds with Yuan Song to decide the winner!

"It's okay, it's rare to relax, everyone drink as much as you want, I'm the master, I'll be on vacation tomorrow morning, and I won't return today if I don't get drunk!" Damn it, Jiang Baizhou persuaded him in vain, and the drunk Liu Ru added fuel to the fire. Now, Jiang Baizhou couldn't stop Yuan Song , he broke free from the shackles, and ran across to drink with Pei Ning with the bottle in hand!

Jiang Baizhou had never seen Yuan Song like this.

He couldn't stop the group of drunkards, so he took out a thermos cup soaked with red dates and wolfberries from his bag, and leaned on the chair moved to the wall to drink.

Ever since Yuan Song appeared, he has always looked like a little fanboy. He looks cute, cute and sticky, especially like his dog son Xue Rong.

Right now, he is huddling beside Pei Ning, with one hand propped on the back of the chair, punching people amidst the noise, with the joy and recklessness of a young boy on his face, he cheers when he wins, and regrets when he loses.

She is full of unyielding energy, faintly visible firm eyes, and a thin but not thin figure, especially for a bright and moving flower tree.The appearance is gorgeous and soft, and tough roots can grow under the feet.

It was the first time he gave Jiang Baizhou such a feeling.

Don't just treat him as a clingy child.

Afterwards, Yuan Song still drank too much, and he woke up a lot after washing his face with cold water in the bathroom.

Being able to come to Jiang Baizhou's side, he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart.

Even if you don't do anything, just feel his existence is happy.

He has loved Jiang Baizhou too deeply and for too long in his heart.

Yuan Song had just finished wiping his face and drying his hands, and was about to go out. When he turned around, he almost bumped into Song Yu, who came to go to the toilet.

A junior artist of the same company as Jiang Baizhou.

Before confessing to Jiang Baizhou in the garage, he was dismissed by the other party saying that he was religious and could not have premarital sex/behavior.

Recently, he saw Yuan Song and the abstinent male god in pairs, and he couldn't help but start to suffer from pink eyes.

In these years, no one has ever been able to get close to Jiang Baizhou's body, so why should the sudden appearance of Yuan Song be enough?

Is it because of his prominent family background, extraordinary background, wealth and power?

"Are you dating Brother Jiang?"

Song Yu had no intention of going to the bathroom, he just followed Yuan Song in to satisfy his curiosity.

Yuan Song is kind to everyone around him, but he is very wary of his rivals.

I was a little dizzy just now, but now, I am quite awake.

He took a few steps back and leaned against the cold wall, raised his eyebrows, and replied with a chuckle, "Not yet."

He wanted to talk, but without the consent of the male god, he would never talk nonsense.

"I have been infatuated with Brother Jiang for many years just like you. He is a male god. He is so good, so he naturally attracts people's attention. But..." People are like this. They don't want to let something they can't get, even if it is defective Others pointed, "Brother Jiang is probably not because he doesn't want to fall in love, but because he doesn't want to."

This restroom is only for VIPs, not many people come in, and occasionally someone bumps in, and as soon as they feel the faint tension between the two people inside, they quickly turn their heads and leave to go to the next door.

Yuan Song drank a little too much and didn't understand for a while.

Frowning and thinking for a while, he suddenly realized what he said.

At that time, Jiang Baizhou said that he was a religious believer and that he did not consider getting married until he was 35 years old.Then for more than ten years, there will be no husband and wife life.

Hearing Song Yu's unfriendly tone, it seemed that he had misunderstood something.

Can't imply a male god?That's why I found excuses to shirk and not fall in love.

Ah.

Originally, he had forgotten the naked scene of the male god he saw in the morning, but now the eclectic scenes flooded into his mind.He could clearly see Jiang Baizhou's early reaction, heh, is Song Yu throwing dirty water if he can't get it?

This touched Yuan Song's inverse scale.

Slandering male gods is his enemy.

"Let me tell you a secret." Yuan Song propped his arms against the wall, stood up straight with his strength, and then approached Song Yu with somewhat flimsy steps, and whispered to him what he saw and heard.

Song Yu didn't know whether it was Qi Yuansong who read the male god's privacy, or Jiang Baizhou who deliberately lied and rejected him, his handsome and beautiful face twitched faintly with anger.

Apart from his family background, he is not as good as Yuan Song, but he doesn't feel that he is worse than him.

The Yuan family is prominent, but his family is not unknown.

"So what? He doesn't like me, do you think he will like you? To be honest, we are in the same boat. Now you can rely on the east wind at home to stay by his side. After that?" Song Yu shrugged. Pretending to be peaceful and preaching, but in fact he is still not reconciled, "The deeper you sink, the harder it will be to get out in the end."

With so many handsome men and women in the entertainment industry, Jiang Baizhou didn't like any of them.

He didn't believe that the other party would be tempted by Yuan Song who landed out of thin air.

He won't be disappointed that the male god is so beautiful, since no one gets it anyway.

However, if the legend falls into the hands of mortals, how can the loser be reconciled.

"I like him longer than you!" Although Yuan Song is shorter than him, his aura is not lost at all. The indifference and coldness between his eyebrows and eyes are rarely seen in daily life, so he is suddenly serious, which makes people feel uncertain, "Even if he It doesn't matter if you don't like me in the end, if that person really appears in the future, I will wish him happiness!"

Yuan Song read a sentence in a book a long time ago, and he remembered it for many years.

"I want you to be happy more than anyone else, but your happiness is not because of me, so you will still be sad."

I will be sad, but not you.