I love you, my actor

Thinking that his own elite film star would find some powerful way, his agent kept chatting with Yu Yabo excitedly, while the exhausted Yu Yabo just wanted to go back quickly to take a shower and enjoy Luan Wen's massage, his own film star did not communicate Desire, the manager consciously closed his mouth, he was also very tired after running this day, and fell asleep in the car after a while.

The status of a manager is much higher than that of an assistant. If this is an assistant, no matter how sleepy he is, he can't just fall asleep. Yu Yabo thought of his new assistant again.

He can always give himself the best care just right, Yu Yabo is a little anxious to go back "home".

Back at the temporary residence arranged by the company, white porridge was warm on the table, a stack of dried radishes, and a stack of homemade meat floss.When Luan Wen saw them coming back, he said shyly, "Brother Yu, Brother Dong, I made you some supper, you eat first, and I'll put bath water for Brother Yu."

The two people who didn't eat anything at the wine table and just drank a lot of wine looked at the very tempting porridge and side dishes on the table.

Dong Pengfei, who had just woken up, sat down, filled his own bowl and started eating.

While eating, he said, "Just now at the wine table, I didn't even know what I ate. This porridge is really good. It's not thin or thick. The dried radish is also delicious. Did you fry it?"

Hearing what he said, Yu Yabo swallowed his saliva and filled a bowl. I don't know how the porridge was cooked. The rice grains inside are soft but not rotten. .

Yu Yabo drank half a bowl of porridge in one gulp. After all, drinking porridge alone is still a bit bland. Picking up the golden yellow dried radish, it is salty and spicy, with a special aroma. When paired with white porridge, the whole stomach feels comfortable.

It's really delicious.

There was also a pile of meat floss. Yu Yabo stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a large chopstick before his manager. The loose meat floss melted in his mouth, not at all like the kind of meat floss sold in the market that felt silky after chewing for a long time.

After a quick meal, the two of them finally felt comfortable. The manager Dong Pengfei listened to the sound of water in the bathroom and whispered to Yu Yabo, "I thought the relatives introduced by Weng Wanting were unreliable. It's a treasure. If you want me to investigate, just keep it, this kid is really good, at least there is nothing to say about this skill."

Yu Yabo frowned subconsciously when he heard Weng Wanting's name, lit a cigarette, and took a puff, "Okay, you can help me read it."

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Yu Yabo and Dong Pengfei changed the subject. Luan Wen, who came out of the bathroom, wiped his hands. Seeing that Dong Pengfei was still there, Luan Wen flinched, and slowly lowered his head. down.

Qingrun's voice was a little low, "Brother Yu, the water is ready. Do you want to wash now?"

"Since the water is all gone, let's take a shower first." Yu Yabo put the coat he took off on the sofa, and pulled his hair tiredly, "Oh, by the way, do you still have that porridge? I want to eat it after taking a shower." point."

"Yes, I stewed a lot."

"kindness."

Yu Yabo went into the bathroom, while Luan Wen stood outside, facing Dong Pengfei who was not friendly to him alone, pursed his lips tightly, and still moved.

Put away Yu Yabo's coat on the sofa, hang it up, and pack it in a special bag, which is specially sent for dry cleaning.

The shoes that Yu Yabo was randomly kicking on one side were propped up with a support, and they were placed outside on the balcony where the ventilation was ventilated. Yu Yabo put away the porridge bowls that Yu Yabo had eaten, washed them, and took out a clean set and put them on the table.

By the way, ask Dong Pengfei, "Mr. Dong, do you need to add?"

Dong Pengfei stared blankly at the virtuous and busy little assistant handing over the bowl, "Add more, add more."

Damn, my wife is not so virtuous.

"How much does Mr. Dong add?"

The warm yellow light from the thin back gave Dong Pengfei an inexplicable sense of warmth.

"Half a bowl will do."

After eating and drinking, Dong Pengfei collapsed on the sofa and dozed off while holding the TV remote control. Yu Yabo came out of the bathroom and handed the towel to Luan Wen. Behind Yu Yabo, rubbing his hair while massaging.

Really comfortable, Yu Yabo was a little sleepy.

"Brother Yu, Brother Yu, your hair isn't dry yet, can you hold on a little longer?" Qingrun's voice was extremely low, and Yu Yabo thought of the voice he had inadvertently heard at the banquet.

Like a silver bell across the water.

The refreshing young boy's breath, which is completely different from that of a woman, diffuses from the ears and is captured by the sensitive nose.

The sleepy brain made the most instinctive response to this breath, and he stiffened.

Rubbing the slender arm in the palm of his hand, Yu Yabo was completely unaware of what he had done, his body had already made the most honest choice.

The actor's somewhat rough palm brushed across the white and smooth skin, causing tremors. Luan Wen finally restrained himself from licking it out. radian.

Forcing himself to calm down, Luan Wen reminded in a low voice, "Brother Yu, you're holding me like this, it's hard to move." Yu Yabo, who was squinting his eyes, immediately retracted his hand.

"Okay, don't wipe it."

"En..." The turbulent tide of emotion subsided, Luan Wen's face flushed abnormally, and Yu Yabo, who was annoyed about his self-control, looked at his assistant again through the dim corridor lamp.

The assistant standing at the sink rubbing towels seemed to have a small frame, a slender waist, and beige trousers supported by round buttocks.

boy.

Yu Yabo lit another cigarette, leaned on the door frame, and looked at Luan Wen's butterfly bones that emerged from time to time because he rubbed the towel vigorously.

"What's wrong with Brother Yu?" Because the steam would always blur the glasses, Luan Wen had no choice but to put the glasses aside, of course he couldn't see clearly when he looked up, and looked at Yu Yabo with confused eyes.

For the first time, Yu Yabo took a serious look at his appearance. His slightly curved eyebrows were slightly curved, and his big and bright eyes stared at him in a daze. It made people think of an innocent and lovable rabbit, just like the one he used to have The only rabbit who can accompany and keep him warm in a poor and noisy family.Under the upturned nose of medium size, there is a mouth that is only a little wider than the nose, reflecting a faint pink under the light yellow light.Like that rabbit's fluffy pink nose.

Yu Yabo stretched out his hand and stroked his hair like he used to stroke a rabbit, soft and docile.

"Brother Yu?"

"Nothing" What am I doing?Yu Yabo almost fled back to the bedroom.Throwing himself onto the soft bed, his assistant has thoughtfully laid out a thin quilt for him.

The bed was very comfortable in the sun, Yu Yabo struggled to make a call to Weng Wanting, but unfortunately, his exhausted body dragged him into a beautiful dream.

Luan Wen knocked on the door, but there was no sound in the room. He pushed the door open and entered the room. He put the mobile phone on the bedside table, glanced at the page of Weng Wanting's address book, and looked condescendingly at the person who was sleeping on the bed. The ignorant actor.

The spider's web has been woven silently, and the beautiful butterfly does not notice the spider silk sticking to its wings.