How can the coquette be a substitute

Collection Night

Yan Xun is not only the housekeeper's son, but the company he signed with is also a little-known small business that has only been registered for less than two years and has no famous artists or managers under its banner.Compared with Ning Yue Xinghui, who was specially set up by Fu Chengshu for the sake of flattering people, it is completely different.

So some rhythms slowly formed on the Internet, with a certain style.

The rhythm is: Fu Chengshu is nearly [-] years old, unable to resist the pressure from his family to urge marriage, so he has a rebellious mentality, and simply finds someone to marry casually, and uses a formality to silence his family.

As for the housekeeper's son... the so-called near-water house first gets the moon, and this kid is taking advantage of it for nothing.

Another big evidence of the marriage between the two is that the two only obtained a certificate, but did not hold a wedding.

However, although everyone thinks that this is a physical marriage, it turns out that this child named Yan Xun has indeed benefited a lot from this marriage.Everyone realized later that Fu Chengshu had started a star-making project for this child a year ago.

As soon as he debuted, he received some big and small endorsements.TV, website are his advertisements.Then, two big IP movies were cast and filmed, with a team of well-known directors.It's just that things didn't go as planned, the two big investments didn't make much waves.Just let everyone know that Yan Xun is a well-known resource guy.

Now the third web drama has been restrained a lot, but it also has sufficient funds.Thanks to Yan Xun, this crew not only has good food, but even afternoon tea.

Therefore, the crew was all afraid of Yan Xun from top to bottom.No matter how unhappy you are in your heart, no matter how much you look down on him, at least you can live with it on the surface.

……

Back at the single-family villa in the center of the city, the butler Zhao Lai quickly brought Yan Xun the sober up juice that had been prepared.

"Thank you uncle." Yan Xun was cheerful and polite.

The housekeeper, Zhao Lai, has been with Fu Chengshu since he was in his 20s, and has long been a member of Fu Chengshu's family.Ten years ago, 20-year-old Fu Chengshu picked up eight-year-old Yan Xun.Because being single does not meet the requirements for adoption, and there are other reasons that need to be considered, Fu Chengshu put Yan Xun on Zhao Lai's household registration.

Although Fu Chengshu is actually responsible for raising Yan Xun, he also stays with him for food and lodging.But Yan Xun still respects Zhao Lai as an elder.Zhao Lai also loved Yan Xun a lot, but he still spoke politely.

"You can't drink since you were a child, why are you acting so recklessly this time?" Zhao Lai said half complaining, half distressed.

"I can't enter the state." Yan Xun drank the juice in one go, "I don't want others to wait."

"Why can't we wait." Fu Chengshu took off his coat and handed it to his aunt, "I don't have a status, so I can look for it slowly. Why worry?"

"That's right. It's a drama that Cheng Shu casts, and you don't have to worry about money." Zhao Lai followed up.

Yan Xun was speechless.

I'm just spoiled by you.The responsibility is not on me.

"Also, don't just think about filming every day, I'm still waiting to drink your wedding wine." Zhao Lai continued to mutter.

"Then you have to talk about him." Fu Chengshu loosened his tie, "His schedule is scheduled until the end of next year, and he is busier than me."

"Didn't I also want to give you face?" Yan Xun wept.

Sure enough, both Fu Chengshu and Zhao Lai obediently shut up.

They didn't want to, and they didn't dare to poke Yan Xun's small wound.

For Yan Xun, getting the certificate means getting married, and those forms don't mean anything to him.Now I am mainly engaged in my career. I have been in the industry for more than a year, and I have not yet had a representative work. Not only I have lost face, but also Fu Chengshu.

"Are you still dizzy?" Fu Chengshu asked.

"I just drank a glass of wine. Good morning." Yan Xun went to drink juice again.

"Go take a shower and rest early." Fu Chengshu said.

"Oh." Yan Xun quietly glanced at Fu Chengshu.

No way, I have to make a special confession after taking a shower?

Is there another attempt?

……

On the night when the two received their certificates, a tragedy happened.That night, the two were in an island hotel.The transparent dome seems to stand among the clouds. Even if the headlights are not turned on and the moonlight is bright, the two of them can still be seen clearly.At that time, Fu Chengshu, who was in a turbulent mood, carried Yan Xun, who had just celebrated his birthday, to the bed.

Yan Xun was tender and delicious, Fu Chengshu's blood boiled, his movements were quick, and his posture was fierce, but before he started to perform, Yan Xun yelled.

"what happened?"

What's wrong?Yan Xun was extremely reluctant, "It hurts so much. Why are you so strong." He glanced at Fu Chengshu, "It's still so big."

"Big...have you seen someone else's?" Fu Chengshu deliberately teased Yan Xun to relax him.

Sure enough, Yan Xun was teased, and he lowered his face and said, "Of course I have."

"In the physiology textbook." Fu Chengshu said.

"There are still small pieces, small paintings." Yan Xun was extremely frustrated.

The two dawdled for a long time, Fu Chengshu made various temptations, Yan Xun pushed back and forth, but still bled.Yan Xun looked at the sheets, curled his lips, tears streaming down his face.

Facing Yan Xun, who was extremely precious, Fu Chengshu called a doctor.After the doctor came, Yan Xun lay on Fu Chengshu's lap, and refused to take off his pants because it was too embarrassing, crying.

The doctor's expression was normal: "Actually, you don't need to look at it, it's not a big deal."

"But I was bleeding." Yan Xun wiped his tears on Fu Chengshu's leg.

"This is normal. It will be enough to run in and out in the future." The doctor prescribed some plasters for Yan Xun.

A week later, Fu Chengshu tried to get along with Yan Xun again, and Yan Xun broke his skin again and bled.From now on, as long as Yan Xun sees Fu Chengshu's intentions, he will hum and refuse.

Fu Chengshu didn't have any good solution either, he was used to this coquettish child.He just endured it first.

.........

When Yan Xun came out of the bathroom, he was muttering to himself while peeking into the bedroom.Fu Chengshu was not there.

Yan Xun was only happy for three seconds and began to question.The two are still newly married, so Fu Chengshu is so calm?

Yan Xun came to the study, and sure enough, he saw Fu Chengshu holding a tablet and wearing glasses through the crack of the door.

Fu Chengshu has a slight low light, and he only wears glasses when reviewing documents.Yan Xun's little heart thumped.

His husband looks even more handsome with glasses on.Without glasses, he is an upper-class aristocrat and a social elite, but when he wears glasses, he is a black-bellied president, a gentle scum.

Yan Xun pushed the door and entered.

"Why didn't you take off your shoes?" Fu Chengshu took off his glasses.

Yan Xun's heart thumped again.

No, my husband is the most handsome without glasses.

The eyes, eyebrows, nose, and mouth are all unattractive.

"I'm hot." Yan Xun has always had the habit of stepping on the wooden floor with bare feet, and he complained limply, "Why are you so busy recently?"

"The company wants to make some adjustments to the product." Fu Chengshu said.

Yan Xun rolled his eyes, straddled Fu Chengshu's lap, and put his arms around his neck, "Then I'll go to sleep first."

Fu Chengshu hugged Yan Xun's slender waist, and found that Yan Xun's hair returned to the shiny black it was before after being washed.

He is now wearing a purple pajamas, like a purple grape that has just gone through a heavy rain.

Two legs were dangling on both sides of his thighs, the ankles protruding from the trousers were slender and exquisite, and the ten toes were round and lovely.

Fu Chengshu responded, "Do you want me to sleep with you?"

"No need. I'll sleep on my own." Yan Xun was satisfied when he saw Fu Chengshu's stretched pants.So he politely refused.

"I heard from Director Chen that I gave you a day off." Fu Chengshu said.

"I didn't agree. I don't want them to wait for me for a day. I have to get up early tomorrow, and I have to get to the set at six o'clock." Yan Xun said.

Fu Chengshu understood what Yan Xun meant.

That is: I am so tired and afraid of pain, please don't touch me.

Fu Chengshu touched his glasses and put them on again.

"I'm going to attend a coming-of-age ceremony tomorrow night, do you want me to go with you?" Fu Chengshu changed the subject.

"Whose coming-of-age ceremony?" Yan Xun asked casually.

"It's an acquaintance." Fu Chengshu said.

Oh acquaintance?forget about it.

"There will be an evening show tomorrow." Yan Xun said.

Yan Xun was very withdrawn when he was a child, and he hardly spoke.Although it seems to have changed now, I still don't like the complicated social environment with many people.So Fu Chengshu never forced Yan Xun to participate in his social activities.

"Then I'll go alone, and I'll be back after a while." Fu Chengshu said.

Yan Xun rolled his eyes, "Will they be unhappy if I don't go?"

Fu Chengshu said softly: "Whether they are happy or not is none of your business?"

Yan Xun, who has been used to it since he was a child, is not surprised by this answer.

Yan Xun raised his dark eyes, "Then I'll wait for you to come back at night."

There was a smile in Fu Chengshu's calm eyes, "Wait for me in the dream?"

Yan Xun is young, has no worries, and sleeps very well.You can fall asleep in minutes with your head against the pillow.When going to bed at night, Fu Chengshu was always waiting for him, and he rarely waited for Fu Chengshu.

"Meeting in a dream is also good." Yan Xunhu said with a small face.

Yan Xun jumped off Fu Chengshu's lap and went to sleep happily.

Before going to bed, Yan Xun looked around in his super chat.

Super talk ranking is pretty good.But it's not because of his grades.Most of his super talk comes from CP fans who admire Fu Chengshu and Yan Xun's appearance.

A month ago, as soon as the news of his marriage with Fu Chengshu was announced, Chaohua jumped from the top [-] to the top [-].

Most of the posts in Chaohua are not concerned with what role Yan Xun has challenged today, or what career progress he has made, but about the three lives and three generations of the boss and his little wife.In particular, there were a few who kowtowed and posted a few posts every day. Yan Xun even remembered their names.

Yan Xun sighed sadly, and went to a certain forum again.

This place has always been a gathering place for his black fans, and it is also the place where he and Fu Chengshu's "formal marriage" started.

Sure enough, a post floated to the top, and it was still his blackest fan "The Light of White Moonlight".

"Reliable news, there is no real relationship between the wealthy young lady and her husband."

[-]L: Brother, brother, we are all waiting for you.Sure enough, it was breaking news.

[-]L: Brother, you are also an entertainer, right?You know Jiao Fu too well.

[-]L: This is true.Even if it is a physical marriage, Seise is still a super fresh meat.Do you not eat the meat that reaches your mouth?

[-]L: They got their certificates a month ago, there is no honeymoon, no wedding banquet not to mention, and the two-character girl has been on the set all the time.Isn't it normal to live without a couple?

[-]L: The rumors of the wealthy X's indifference are not for nothing.

[-]L: What does the word "Jiaofu" mean?

[-]L: He is young, rich, and handsome.Jiao Fu's resources are probably unprecedented, but I can't live up to it.

Yan Xun put down his cell phone and let it go without saying that he was married in person, but now it is even rumored that he is not married.

Yan Xun clenched his fist and swore: Yan Xun, you must start a career!Use grades to gag their mouths!

However, why does my husband give the impression that X is cold?No X love?

Although...but...he was able to hold back just now?

……

On the set, in the rest room, Yan Xun was holding "The God of Learning" and watched it with gusto.He has read this novel no less than three times, as if he just read it, and was deeply attracted by the plot and characters of the novel.

He is a super book fan of this author.

The assistant was complaining to his manager Zhou Deyue: "Xiao Xun only has this little time every day, and he doesn't take a good rest. The dark circles under his eyes appear, and Mr. Fu must blame me again."

Zhou Deyue came here on purpose today, "Xiao Xun, I came here today because I have some news to tell you. This novel has been approved for filming and has passed the approval. If you like it so much, if you want a character, you have to Hurry up and tell Mr. Fu. As soon as the news comes out, some people have already heard about it. I know a few of them. There are many good actors among them."

Yan Xun sat up all of a sudden.

Zhou Deyue is over 50 years old and was arranged by Fu Chengshu. He worked as Fu Chengshu's assistant for more than ten years and won Fu Chengshu's trust.

Zhou Deyue also watched Yan Xun grow up since she was a child, and regarded him as half of her son.

"I want to audition by myself." Yan Xun said seriously.

"What role to try, troublesome! Ask Chengshu to tell you what role you want, and any role is yours." Zhou Deyue continued, "This IP is a big cake, so don't take it lightly."

"I know. But I have to go to the audition by myself." Yan Xun said very seriously, even the assistant looked at Yan Xun as if he couldn't figure it out, why did he have to walk the single-plank bridge by himself when there is a bright road to do.

"What kind of temper are you having?" Zhou Deyue looked at his face, "Is it because you are worried that book fans will have opinions on you? What's the matter? It's someone else's mouth. Besides, if you like this character so much, you must have a strong comprehension." , will definitely be qualified for this role.”

Yan Xun's first two films are indeed unsatisfactory.But there are many reasons for failure.The project was too rushed, the script was not polished well, and teamwork was even more problematic. This is the main reason.

But obviously, Yan Xun attributed all the responsibility to himself in his heart.

"I've decided." Yan Xun's serious face remained unchanged.

"Okay." Zhou Deyue sighed helplessly, "If it doesn't work, you must find Mr. Fu.

Yan Xun was speechless.Judging by his tone, he was doomed to fail the audition.

"I know which character you like. But there is a difference between you and the author's image." Zhou Deyue said.

Yan Xun looked at himself in the mirror.Too immature and a little flimsy.

His favorite character, Xueshen, is 23 years old, calm and wise, not only high in IQ, but also high in force.

This character also has the most fans. For more than 10 years, Xueshen's fans are still the most active in Tieba, and the number of derived fan works is also the largest.

"Arrange fitness classes for me." Yan Xun lowered his voice, expressing his determination.

"You can endure this hardship?" Zhou Deyue said generously.

Yan Xun doesn't like sports, he is afraid of getting up early and suffering.Self-care ability: zero.

"En." Yan Xun pushed back his bangs, and his eyes darkened.For a while, a little lonely and cold.

Zhou Deyue knew that he had entered this role.

Zhou Deyue is still very confident in Yan Xun's ability to control the role.The main reason is that the external image is somewhat different.

Due to the adjustment of the plot, the night show in the evening was temporarily canceled, and work was called off after seven o'clock.Yan Xun saw that it was still early, so he wanted to give Fu Chengshu a small surprise.He has pushed many such activities like Fu Chengshu.But the two have now received their certificates and they are legal partners.The two held hands together to attend some events...

Thinking about it this way, Yan Xun seemed to be less repulsive.

Yan Xun called Fu Chengshu's driver first and asked for the address.Not far, an hour passed.

"Shall I pick you up?" the driver asked.

"I'll go there by myself." Yan Xun suddenly whispered, "Don't tell Chengshu."

"Understood." The driver understood.

......

At this time, the reception at the Capitol Hotel, the protagonist is Liu Chenchen, a little idol who was born as a trainee.Today is his coming of age ceremony.He is actually 21 this year.Because the three-year-old was falsely reported in the contract signed as a trainee, he had no choice but to make a mistake.

This coming-of-age ceremony can also be regarded as a ceremony for his official debut.Because of Fu Chengshu's face, not only a lot of media came tonight, but also high-level officials from the political and business circles.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when Yan Xun arrived at the hotel, which was the climax of the reception.Before reaching the multi-purpose hall, I heard the sound of music coming from inside.

Yan Xun just rushed over from the film crew, wearing the clothes in the play, so he planned to just say hello to Fu Chengshu secretly, and then eat something casually.

He went around to the side door, and first went to the toilet to wash his face.The place of the toilet is relatively secluded, and a lot of bamboo is planted.Before he stepped in, he heard two people beeping behind the bamboo forest.

Yan Xun didn't pay attention at first, but a person's name hit his eardrums, making his little face sink immediately.

The name one of them uttered was his husband Fu Chengshu.

"As long as Fu Chengshu likes men, I will definitely take him down." The man said.

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"I Know the Smell of Crazy Criticism" by Jin Jin

☆Fishing Beauty X "Gentle" Crazy Criticism

When Wen Dong was five years old, the day before he was sent to the orphanage, he suddenly awakened a special ability——

He found that there is always a certain hour every day when he can smell other people's emotions.

Yes, it smelled.

During this period of time, everyone around him smells different to Wen Dong.

Only when the bottom of my heart is completely calm, will there be no smell.

Thanks to this special function, Wen Dong enjoyed playing in the bushes, but at the same time, he was also suffering from its side effects - all kinds of flavors blended, lingering on the tip of Wen Dong's nose for a long time, and could not go away. It was extremely difficult to get him to sleep.

Until one night, Wen Dong met a man in a bar. The man had a clean and gentle scent of grass and trees that Wen Dong had never smelled before.

And accompanied by this scent of grass and trees, Wen Dong unexpectedly discovered that beside the man, he actually felt the long-lost drowsiness...

The next day, Wen Dong, who was still drunk, was suddenly summoned by the police station. The reason was that one of his former suitors died unexpectedly. However, Wen Dong could not provide an alibi within the estimated time of death.

When Wen Dong was in a state of desperation, he raised his eyes and saw a familiar figure by chance.

The man had sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, broad shoulders and long legs, and his aura of grass and trees was particularly abrupt in the chaotic blend of smells.

Without hesitation, Wen Dong pointed at the man with his pale fingers, raised his brows slightly and said in a clear voice, "This gentleman can testify to me, we met at the bar last night."

So in the next second, everyone watched Ji Lin, the police profiler who was known for being gentle but alienated, turned his head to Wen Dong, as if recalling for a while, the corners of his lips curved just right, and said in a warm voice: "Oh , you are the little boy who slept on me last night."

Wen Dong & everyone: "?"

The aura on Ji Lin's body is always gentle and clean, and Wen Dong has never known his true emotions.

Until the night when Wen Dong proposed to break up, he was pushed against the wall by Ji Lin, and the always gentle man locked his wrist with an extremely beautiful uniform movement.

With a low and hoarse voice next to Wen Dong's ear, Ji Lin's fingers lightly traced the shape of Wen Dong's lips. He clearly said something dangerous, but the corners of his lips were still raised, and his tone was as soft as a lover's whisper: " Wen Dong, don't try to run away, otherwise, I won't be able to resist hiding you."

At that moment, Wen Dong smelled another smell on Ji Lin for the first time——

The extremely strong agave seems to penetrate into every hole, wrapping him tightly in it.

Wen Dong knew that it was the smell of desire.