please stop teasing me

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Jiang Yu didn't understand at first, but when Lu Chuiye turned around and blinked at him ambiguously, he realized it instantly. Usually, it's enough to do the acting in the dubbing room, but he can't do it in front of so many people.

It's still that kind of drama... drama, let's not do it.

Jiang Yu rubbed his hands and stood on the side nervously, not daring to speak, sweating all over nervously, retreating further and further back, until someone suddenly pushed the door down and hit his back, he was startled, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.

The savior has come.

Jiang Yu turned to open the door, saw Ding Qingge with a blank face, and hurriedly said, "Teacher Ding."

Ding Qingge nodded, frowned and asked, "Why haven't you left yet? There shouldn't be any work for you that requires overtime."

Tonight, he had a temporary play that needed to be echoed. As soon as he got home after dinner, he rushed back without stopping. He thought that someone had left the lights on when he left, so he opened the door and came in. It turned out to be these two people.

"What about the live broadcast?"

Lu Chuiye nodded: "Well, show your face?"

"No." Ding Qingge has always disliked live broadcasting. Except for showing his face in the live broadcast every year on his birthday and the anniversary of Feiyin's founding, he usually refuses to do so.

Wen Xiaozi called it: a wonderful person who is willing to show his face on TV programs, but does not broadcast live when he dies.

As soon as this conversation came out, the barrage instantly exploded.

——Wu Cao, that "apprentice" just now can't be my god, don't you, third brother, please let me go, Qing Ge Da Da, he really isn't suitable for you.

——The road to the fall of Ding Gao Leng Qing Ge Male God, moral degeneration or the distortion of the third brother, let us go into Feiyin's theory and explore the inner life of the old rogue Lu Chuiye.

——You on the left are cold, you can’t save your life, let’s have a good burial.

Lu Chuiye glanced at Ding Qingge in disgust, and said with a sneer, "Tsk, that kind of old cucumber."

Ding Qingge: "???"

"Okay, I won't chat with you anymore, I'm taking my apprentice to dub." Lu Chuiye stood up and was about to put away his phone: "Go to bed early, staying up late is not good for the liver, nor is it good for the kidneys."

——Third brother, don't be so selfish!Listen with me!

——One person's blood book, I want to listen too!

——I want everyone to share good things, please, the best third brother in the world, you are the gentlest, cutest, kindest and most face-saving man in heaven and earth, and the only flower in this world.

Lu Chuiye groaned, and corrected him: "Good things are hidden in safes, how can they be taken out to show off in the market!!" After speaking, he turned off the live broadcast decisively, without any regrets.

Ding Qingge clicked his tongue: "Why not marry me?"

"Come in and do the dubbing." Lu Chuiye didn't even look at Ding Qingge, picked up Jiang Yu who was at a loss and dragged him into the dubbing room.

Ding Qingge stood in the central control room, originally planning to leave, but seeing Lu Chuiye holding Jiang Yu's wrist all the time, he was taken aback.

This old thing won't be...

After thinking about it, he sat down, picked up the monitor earphones and began to carry out the work of voyeurism aboveboard. Let him write the blood book alone.

Lu Chuiye flipped through the script, watched him nervously licking his lower lip, the corners of his plump lips were shining brightly, he picked up the glass and asked him if he wanted some water.

Jiang Yu remembered the last time he drank water here, blushed slightly, nodded and took it, and took a few sips slowly.

Lu Chuiye pinched the lid of the cup, wondering why he blushed all day long, everywhere from the corners of his eyes to the earlobes were red, he couldn't help rubbing his fingers to pinch.

Lao Ding's voice suddenly came: "You really smile like a dog."

Jiang Yu also heard it, and was startled, choked a sip of water into his throat, Lu Chuiye patted his back twice for him: "I advise you not to talk nasty words, otherwise I will feel deeply disturbed for your spirit."

Ding Qingge couldn't flirt with him, so he immediately chose to turn the fire: "Xiao Jiang, I advise you to stay away from him, or sooner or later you will be destroyed from a baby dish to a bowl of flowers."

Jiang Yu was startled, raised his head and asked, "Master, what is a bowl of flowers?"

Lu Chuiye coughed, but didn't answer directly, took the cup with a smile, and wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth, "Don't pay attention to him, he's sick."

Ding Qingge raised his head and sighed twice, remembering that when he first met Lu Chuiye, he was still a cold and cold male god in the eyes of fans, now...

Forget it, the past is long and cannot be looked back.

Lu Chuiye took the water glass, saw that he had almost slowed down, and said lightly: "It's started?" Jiang Yu nodded, took a few deep breaths, walked to stand in front of the wheat, and kept looking at him from the corner of his eye.

Jiang Yu opened his mouth, his throat was a little hoarse due to the cough just now, but it was unexpectedly suitable for this scene, but his mood was a bit wrong, as if he was stretched on a string, and he might let out a scream when he touched it.

Ding Qingge pondered for a while, and stopped shouting: "Third brother, you also take him to order. Although he wants to be under you, he can't be so tightly suppressed, let him come up a little..."

Jiang Yu & Lu Chuiye: "..."

"???" Ding Qingge was at a loss: "Why do you always look at me? Is there any problem?"

"It's okay." Lu Chuiye turned back to look at Jiang Yu: "Understood, you don't need to be so depressed, your emotions are reserved, but you have to show that you want to sleep with me all the time, obviously restrained."

Jiang Yu nodded: "I know."

Lu Chuiye took off the earphones, and suddenly put them close to his ear: "Have you ever masturbated?"

Jiang Yu was stunned, blushing and nodded very lightly, Lu Chuiye smiled lowly, stirring his heartstrings, "The voice should be softer and more seductive."

Jiang Yu looked away in embarrassment and anger: "Okay...Okay."

Lu Chuiye held the script and stood up straight, frowning: "Feng Ji, don't make trouble, go back to sleep!"

In the script, Feng Ji crossed the ice and snow to the Yuqian Palace, obediently lay on the emperor's uncle's lap, and rubbed his arm with his face up.

Feng Ji pestered people since he was a child, and had to be hugged to sleep when he got older. He got used to it, so he let him rub, planning to call the eunuch to take him back to the palace to sleep later, but he dawdled for a long time, and then took off his cloak. One corner reveals the soft scenery inside.

Jiang Yu complained in a strong nasal voice, with a coquettish coquetry: "No, you said I could accompany you to review memorials here, and now you are driving me away..."

Lu Chuiye lowered his breath, obviously sank down, and paused slightly: "I promised you to accompany me to review the memorials, but I didn't promise you to accompany me dressed like this, where are your maids and eunuchs, and you My teacher taught you how to dress like this?!"

Jiang Yu groaned, softened his voice, and lowered his breath: "Uncle Huang, I'm in pain."

Lu Chuiye made a nasal sound, a little impatient: "Where does it hurt again!"

"Chest, take a look."

A soft hand pressed the emperor's cinnabar imperial brush, picked up the pen tip and tapped it lightly.

Blooming like drops of blood, watching the emperor get hot together, the whole body paused, and he gently wiped away the cinnabar with his hand.

Jiang Yu gritted his teeth, stared at the script with red eyes, anxiously thinking about when it would end, he was about to collapse.

"Uncle Huang, don't you feel pain...Feng'er is gone...you don't go to my palace recently, and you don't coax me to sleep..." Jiang Yu's ears were so red that blood almost dripped out, and he let out a sigh of relief Voice.

Lu Chuiye twitched the corner of his mouth, and found that the kid was getting better now, and he was very accurate in coquetry and seduction.

If he wasn't supporting the play, he would probably have been hooked hard by him just like the emperor.

Jiang Yu's face was flushed, and when he read the lines, his mind was in chaos, and he followed every word almost mechanically, his reason was burned into a pool of ashes, and he rose against the wind.

Lu Chuiye scolded in a cold voice: "Feng Ji! I'm your imperial uncle! You even want to seduce your own uncle, aren't you a bitch!"

Jiang Yu's eye circles were instantly red, and there was a little water in the corners of his eyes. He blinked very lightly, and even his voice was a little nasal. He saw the next scene... Feng Ji kissed the uncle's lips frantically, Like a beast biting, it's all about venting.

It turned out that the kissing scene he taught him just now was for dubbing here, and he thought...

Jiang Yu pursed his lower lip, held his breath, and hummed in a low voice. He hasn't learned how to match a kiss scene without a physical object. He looked at Lu Chuiye for help, but he was unmoved and quietly looked at his script.

Jiang Yu panicked and stuffed his fingers into his mouth.

His fingers touched the tip of his tongue, he shrank back with a tremor, and immediately secreted a stream of saliva, his eyes stared nervously at the script, trying to make the sound of panting fit the script better.

Seeing him blinking and biting his fingers, Lu Chuiye was stunned for a moment by the steam in his eyes, [-] boxes of fireworks exploded in his mind, and he unconsciously moved his Adam's apple.

Jiang Yu blushed and took out his fingers. There was nowhere to put his saliva-soaked fingers. There was also a trace of saliva at the corner of his mouth, which was wet and shiny. Lu Chuiye raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth.

After wiping, he suddenly remembered what he had said before, only a fool taught him, and now he wants to be such a fool.

teach.

He wants to be this idiot.

If he really likes Ding Qingge, then he has to start thinking about how to silence Ding Qingge, anyway, Jiang Yu has to be his for the rest of his life.

"Who did you learn so much from? Huh?" Lu Chuiye lowered his voice, making Jiang Yu's knees go limp, and he almost sat on the ground.

"Uncle Emperor...you...stop!!!" He bit his lip, almost completely pulled into the play by Lu Chuiye, as if he was Feng Ji who was seducing him.

Lu Chuiye chuckled: "Stop? Baby, you're going to be heavy for a while, and you're going to be light for a while. Why is it so hard to serve you when you're too fast?" As he spoke, he lowered his eyes to look at the next sentence, and stretched out his hand to pinch it.

"Ah...uh!"

Jiang Yu's waist softened, his eyes widened in an instant, and his breathing stopped abruptly. Lu Chuiye smiled and folded his arms around his chest, and then a heartfelt praise came from the earphone: "It's amazing, I'm dripping fish!"

Jiang Yu turned around slowly, and met Ding Qingge's eyes, he was dumbfounded, he just dubbed it, and he heard it all! ! !

"Ms. Ding... why are you still... here."

Ding Qingge propped his head, smiling amiably, like an angel: "I'm always here."

Jiang Yu: I want to cry...

Lu Chuiye took out a few tissues and wiped his hands meticulously. Jiang Yu laid it on his wrist naturally, still looking at Ding Qingge with a look of wanting to die.

Lu Chuiye rubbed his head: "The dubbing is very good, don't be shy, didn't old A tell you last time, dubbing is like acting, it's shameless."

Jiang Yu heard his comfort and nodded: "Understood."

Lu Chuiye raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and whispered: "Understood, Master."

Lu Chuiye threw the tissue into the trash can and laughed: "If you forget next time, I will kick you out of the teacher."

"Wait." Ding Qingge knocked on the glass: "When did you accept apprentices? Didn't you say you won't bring students?"

Lu Chuiye tilted his head: "What? Envious?"

"Do not."

"You know, having an apprentice means being happy."

Ding Qingge saw that he looked like a villain, and clicked his tongue: "It's great to have an apprentice, I'll let you go."

Lu Chuiye smiled shyly and reservedly: "Let me tell you, you don't know. Originally, I didn't want to accept apprentices, but..."

"You should tell Wen Xiaozi about this kind of thing." Ding Qingge took off his headphones and left the central control room without looking back.

Lu Chuiye clicked his tongue in his heart, the old man wants to be my rival in love, so go back and paint the green paint.

People are walking on the road, and the pot comes from the sky Ding Qingge: Meow meow?

**

Wen Xiaozi has been depressed since the day he finished refunding Zhou Yao's money, and from time to time he thought of the time he chatted with him in the office.

Zhou Yao has a good foundation, which is obvious to all.

Not only him, but even Lu Chuiye has high hopes. He has already hinted that he has the opportunity to follow Ding Qingge well.

But Zhou Yao couldn't listen to anything at all, and he still felt aggrieved when he left. Even Wen Xiaozi, who thought he had a good temper, almost pointed at the door and told him to leave.

How can there be such a person who does not know what is good or bad.

He didn't even think about it, if he and Lu Chuiye had such a quarrel, which family would want him to be a white-eyed wolf?

Sitting in the office, he drank his wolfberry and red date tea to keep in good health with a sad face, and meditated by the way.

Lu Chuiye opened the door and came in, saw him throw a few pieces of longan meat and a few pieces of Cynomoria ulmoides into the teacup, and clicked his tongue twice: "Hey, Fatty Wen, are you going to invigorate your kidneys now?"

Wen Xiaozi was startled, hugged the teacup into his arms, looked around nervously for a long time, and found that no one saw it, so he said sadly: "Father, I feel that I have been a little vain recently."

Lu Yuye looked up and down his figure, decisively chose to skip this topic, and then threw the document in his hand in front of him.

Wen Xiaozi opened it suspiciously, "Damn it, how did you get it!"

He knew about this project, a super ip jointly developed by China, Germany and Japan, integrating animation, games, sound... and other projects of the whole industry.

Lu Yuye actually got all the dubbing rights!Still the only dubbing right!

Wen Xiaozi stood up obsequiously, put his herbal tea in front of Lu Chuiye, met his cool eyes, and then retracted it in embarrassment: "Father is in full swing, there is no need to make up, I will drink it myself."

Lu Chuiye glanced at him, then suddenly lowered his head, and sighed infinitely sadly, with a look of pity and pain on his face.

"Baby, don't go out to indulge in sex in the future, you are young... Tsk."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh you can even win this one. You played well, third brother, you finally started to think about our studio. Allow me to cry for 3 minutes to show how moved I am."

Wen Xiaozi was flipping through the file happily, seeing Feiyin's seal on the bottom, his heart was about to jump out of excitement, no matter what Lu Chuiye said, he kept nodding his head.

Lu Chuiye smiled.

Wen Xiaozi suddenly understood what he meant, and yelled: "Lu Chuiye, I call you second uncle."

Lu Chuiye ignored his tears, and quietly leaned on the back of the chair to listen to him complaining about the dire situation of his daily life, whether this kidney deficiency is not that kidney deficiency, etc.

After a while, he raised his hand and knocked on the table: "Don't cry, I want to ask you something."

Wen Xiaozi wiped away the tears that didn't come as promised, and asked blankly, "What?"

Thinking of Jiang Yu, Lu Chuiye shook his head: "Forget it, it's fine."

"Hey, are you here too?" Lao Ding pushed down his glasses on the bridge of his nose, saw Lu Chuiye with overlapping long legs, and teased: "It's still human nature to discuss life."

Because of Lu Chuiye's taunt, Wen Xiaozi hid the cup under the table, and Lao Ding poked his head in doubt: "What are you hiding?"

Wen Xiaozi shook his head wildly: "No! Nothing is hidden!"

Lu Chuiye: "Aphrodisiac medicine."

Old Ding: "Pfft..."

Wen Xiaozi exploded in an instant, slammed the cup on the table with a broken pot, and roared like thunder: "Lu Chuiye! One day, sooner or later, I will marry you."

Lu Chuiye was silent for a while, looking sincerely at Wen Xiaozi's eyes squeezed into a line because of his fatness, he took out his mobile phone and began to dial slowly: "My second uncle, he used to be a special soldier, you can open your head if you give him a bank card." Damn, are you serious?"

Wen Xiaozi knew about their family's situation. From his grandparents to his parents and brothers, they were all good generals. Only he, a mutated old hooligan, did not harm the motherland.

Wen Xiaozi rushed forward tremblingly, and pressed Lu Chuiye's hand that was about to press the dial button: "Father, please forgive me, I know I made a mistake QAQ."

Lu Chuiye smiled and let go of his hand, and the number on it was laid out in front of Wen Xiaozi, 123456789? ? ? ?

"Lu Chuiye, I beg you, can you have at least a little self-awareness as a human being, I...forget it." Wen Xiaozi couldn't take it anymore.

He really wanted to kick him out, as far as he could.

Lao Ding has a good temper, and when he saw this posture, he quickly coughed to smooth things over: "What did you just call me over?"

Wen Xiaozi pointed at Lu Chuiye as if he would rather die than live: "He called you, I don't know."

Lu Yuye took out a stack of slightly thinner sound design books from the pile of contracts on the table, and handed it to him: "The male lead in this project has the closest sound to you, so match it well."

Lao Ding nodded, took it and flipped it casually twice, his side face was as gentle as jade, and he was a gentleman.

Lu Chuiye tilted his head to look at him, and suddenly understood why Jiang Yu liked him, but after careful study, he couldn't understand why Jiang Yu let him not like him.

Obviously he is so approachable and has a good temper.

Probably blind.

Ding Qingge looked up from the script, "Really for me?"

Lu Chuiye moved his chair, "Your voice talent is the best in our non-yin. Looking at the entire dubbing circle, there are not many people with a better voice than you. Try to win a few more awards this year. There are still a few on the second floor. Picture frame."

Ding Qingge smiled and said: "I have the best voice talent? Please turn left and go back to the dubbing room to listen to yourself before you say this, or I think you are flattering me."

Lu Chuiye smiled: "Seriously, I didn't flatter you, if you don't believe me, ask Wen Xiaozi."

Wen Xiaozi was silent for a while, then nodded: "Indeed, Lu Yuye's voice actually has a lot of limitations, at least you can't ask him to fake a female voice."

Ding Qingge: "... I thank you all."

He closed the script, and as a voice actor, he usually has no way to choose whether the character is good or bad, and the final dubbing results are all attributed to the actors, and there are very few things they can expect.

The status quo in the circle is like this, and he is used to it.

He didn't expect that the project given to him by Lu Chuino could be so good, it was almost an Oscar level in the dubbing industry.

Ding Qingge frowned, a little flattered on his gentle face, just as he was about to speak, Lu Chuiye sneered as if he had seen through his heart, "Not for you, but for Fatty Wen?"

Wen Xiaozi lay down on the table and spread it into a piece of pancake, completely unaffected by Lu Chuiye's ridicule, and felt deeply: "Father, you finally discovered your hidden humanity!! It's not easy, it's really not easy! I said before that if our studio would If you can win it, then these awards this year will be stable, and I will give some little fresh meat a hard b-face when I look back."

Lu Chuiye lowered his eyebrows, and the setting sun shone through the blinds layer upon layer on his side face, creating a soft halo.

Wen Xiaozi coughed, and in good conscience said that the old animal was so handsome, so he just stood there, let alone slapped his face, and there would be no scum left of that little fresh meat in seconds.

After a while, Lu Chuiye snorted and said with a sneer, "I want to slap him in the face, but this is what I need?"

Wen Xiaozi was at a loss: "Then what?"

Lu Chuiye smiled lightly: "It's up to him to choose, whoever can compare to me."

"...I beg you, get out." Wen Xiaozi was silent for a while, and the old dog was just the old dog, a little handsome.

Ding Qingge sat on the sofa beside him, pushed his glasses slowly, and smiled in a refined manner. Compared with Lu Chuiye's words that make him feel uncomfortable, he has a masculine temperament from the inside to the outside.

"Don't compare yourself to him, and you can't compare to him." Ding Qingge smiled lightly, with a soft and gentle voice: "I see, he didn't discover his hidden humanity, but he finally remembered that he was the leader of our studio. I feel that I have discovered the identity of the boss with a little conscience."

Wen Xiaozi hurriedly said: "That's right, you don't know. When I take over the job for you, it's good to meet someone who knows how to do it. There are those who don't know anything about the producers and even intervene blindly. Not only can I not swear, I have to Pretend to be a grandson with him, that would be a big grievance."

Wen Xiaozi sincerely shook Lu Chuiye's hand: "I really didn't expect that third brother, you would be willing to lower your figure to cater to them for the future of our studio. 155551 Third brother, you really love us the most."

He actually died so far, it really made people cry.

Lu Chuiye raised his head and smiled: "No, they sent this item over, so I went downstairs to get it, just now, I was supposed to let you go down to get it, I saw you were drinking aphrodisiac tea, so I went down by myself .”

Ding Qingge: "???"

Wen Xiaozi regained his dignity and glamor in a second: "Just pretend I didn't say it."

Lu Chuiye looked at the time, stood up and said, "You and Lao Ding sort out the project, and arrange the audition time later."

"where are you going?"

Lu Chuiye looked at the time, "My second uncle celebrates his birthday today, I'll go there, why do you want to go too?"

When Wen Xiaozi heard this, he shrank his neck: "No, no, dog's life is important... Please bring my blessings to the second uncle."

Lu Chuiye sneered: "If you don't drink aphrodisiac tea, it will be cold."

"I'll fuck your second uncle!" Wen Xiaozi cursed angrily, seeing him open the door, he suddenly remembered something: "Hey, hey, ancestor, wait a minute."

"how?"

"Red City Satellite TV came to ask us again if we can participate in their sound program, why don't you give it a try...?"

Lu Chuiye pondered for a while: "...Let's talk about it later."

Since the makeup and hair of the actress in the opposite show took time, Jiang Yu, who finished her makeup first, plugged in her headphones and listened to the screen recording of Lu Chuiye's live broadcast repeatedly last night.

Yang Hui was sitting on the side pouring juice for him, raised his head inadvertently, and was startled: "Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?"

"No, it's a little hot." Jiang Yu coughed, pulled out the "kissing scene" that she "participated", and tried to breathe evenly.

Yang Hui said, and handed him the juice, and Jiang Yu took a sip, always feeling weird and bitter: "What's in it?"

Yang Hui looked down at the bottle: "Cherries, strawberries, grapes and raspberries."

cherry……

Jiang Yu finished drinking silently, handed her the cup, took two sips of the clear water she handed over to dilute the taste in his mouth, and took a low breath.

Yang Hui was playing with her mobile phone when she suddenly came across a Weibo post and screamed, "My mother too."

Jiang Yu tilted his head: "What's wrong?"

Yang Hui clutched the phone tightly, his voice trembling with excitement: "You will know when you open Weibo!"

Jiang Yu switched to the main screen, and when he opened Weibo, he was stuck and crashed instantly. He thought that he was on the trending search again or that it affected Lu Yuye, and he was surprised.

As a result, when I opened Weibo, the whole world seemed to be exploding with fireworks, and Chengdu was on fire... huh?

This happened because Fang Li released the PV of the anime, in which there was a line of his dubbing, and it was picked up by fans that Jiang Liu was him at all, and then it got out of hand.

Entertainment [-]: Fuck, this voice makes me f*cking sick as a man.

The first sister broke the news in the circle: This sound is really straight to the heart, I have no regrets in this life, but I want to sleep Jiang Xiaoyu!

Immediately someone forwarded it: No confrontation at all, bad review.

Jiang Yu pulled down, basically confessing his love crazily, those who wanted to sleep with him, those who wanted to suck him up, and those who were more blunt and directly sent a sentence of missing him.

Nie Chenghua also saw it, and when he called, he said at the beginning: "It's okay, Jiang Yu, this trick is so good, it not only slaps those who say you are Mr. Number, but also attracts a wave of fans. "

Jiang Yu lowered his voice: "Brother Nie, don't talk nonsense, Feiyin and I haven't decided whether to admit it or not."

Nie Chenghua laughed indifferently: "It doesn't matter if you admit it or not, as long as the fans know it's you, I'll find someone to send you some drafts later."

"Be careful, don't let what happened to Hu Luan last time happen again." Jiang Yu said.

Nie Chenghua hurriedly agreed: "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion. By the way, have you considered the sound program on Red City Satellite TV that I told you before? I told you before, although you are only 20 years old now. I didn’t say much about the transition, but you can do the dubbing well now, let’s try to coexist traffic and strength, shall we?”

Jiang Yu was silent for a while, Lu Yuye didn't like his hype very much, if he went out to show off with only a little achievement, he would be very angry.

"Let's have a look again." Jiang Yu said.

Nie Chenghua didn't force him, but only asked him to think about it, and then suddenly asked, "Do you know what's going on with Chu Yang?"

Jiang Yu was stunned: "Recently, the non-yin production team has been running at both ends. I haven't been to the company for a long time. I don't know. What's wrong with Brother Chu?"

Chu Yang actually joined the company a year later than Jiang Yu, because he is much older than him and has taken care of Jiang Yu a lot, so he has always been called a senior brother.

He was the one he met at Dr. Feng's place that time.

"He seems to have recovered from his illness. Not only has he received a big IP adaptation of a famous novel recently, but he has also released a new album. The company is holding a celebration party for him tonight. You can come to him when you have time."

Jiang Yu was a little embarrassed: "I still have something to do with Feiyin, why don't I go?"

The treatment of depression is not difficult, but easy to say, but it is not easy. He can really be cured, and Jiang Yu is also happy for him.

In this way, he will definitely lose Lu Chuiye overnight.

Nie Chenghua persuaded: "Come here and show your face. Congratulate him on posting a new album. I'll find another opportunity to let you go back first. Anyway, just show the company's senior management a look. I heard that everyone will go. Don't be the only one who doesn't." Come, tell them plainly."

Jiang Yu hummed: "Okay, I'll go there at night."

**

After the play, Jiang Yu sent a WeChat message to Lu Chuiye saying that he would be arriving later, but he didn't get a response, so he let the makeup artist dismantle his costume nervously, and went to the Fuli Wenhua Hotel with Yang Hui without stopping.

When he arrived, the room was full of men and women, truly corrupt and luxurious.

A newly popular actress this year bends down to pour wine for the people next to her. There are several high-level executives sitting on the other side of the sofa. stroking the top of the hair.

Jiang Yu stood at the door, and several people in the box laughed, "Let me tell you, use Chu Yang as an excuse to trick Nie Chenghua, he will come."

Jiang Yu frowned and turned to leave, but was suddenly pulled by a person. Jiang Yu looked back and saw that it was Chu Yang.

"Since you're here, let's have a few drinks with Mr. Zhou. He likes you very much and wants to drink with you for a long time. Let's have a few drinks with you."

Chu Yang smiled, there were faint red marks on his face, as if he had been slapped, and there was also a little bruise on his bare arms. He knew how these people played, so why did he drag him here?

Jiang Yu's heart was cold, and his face was also cold. Chu Yang knew what kind of place this was and what the situation was, but he still resolutely pulled him into the abyss together.

He didn't know whether Chu Yang had resigned himself to his fate or was forced to do so. Either way made him feel chilled and disgusted.

Jiang Yu shook off his wrist, and said coldly, "Since today is not your celebration, I won't bother you. Enjoy yourself."

Chu Yang stopped him: "Why bother, everyone is in this circle, so what's the point of pretending to be noble..."

Jiang Yu sneered, the person who told him to keep his heart in the mud, has now turned into mud, and is trying to swallow others.

Jiang Yu didn't want to talk to him anymore, so she pulled Yang Hui around and wanted to leave, but just after taking two steps, someone grabbed her wrist and pulled her: "Ah!"

Yang Hui turned around and asked cautiously and timidly, "You... who are you? Let me go."

"Tsk, what are you pretending to be innocent? You're not a girl." Zhou Mingwei looked at Jiang Yu with a leery look, and walked towards the door unsteadily, as if he was drunk, and wanted to hug him as he spoke.

"Don't move your hands... ah!" Yang Hui was slapped by him, his face was swollen like a steamed bun, the five-finger palm prints ran from the corners of his eyes to his jaw, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he cried on the spot.

"Bitch, you dare to stand in my way. If I crush you to death, it's like crushing an ant, what?" Zhou Mingwei kicked Yang Hui in the stomach, and Jiang Yu pulled her up to protect him behind him. He accidentally kicked his ankle, and the cold sweat immediately soaked his back.

Jiang Yu's face darkened, he didn't care about his injury, he protected Yang Hui tightly, and looked directly at Zhou Mingwei.

Zhou Mingwei raised his brows, and suddenly smiled, spouted a disgusting smell of alcohol, and reached out to grab Jiang Yu: "I like your kind of spicy, unruly, good! It's interesting to conquer. "

The laughter in the box became louder and louder, and several people even walked over to drag Jiang Yu in.

Jiang Yu turned his head away in disgust, Zhou Mingwei raised his unconscious eyelids, and smiled vaguely: "As long as you obediently listen to me, I can give you any role you want, whether it is an international endorsement or Hollywood actor, as long as you serve me and make me happy, it's all yours."

Jiang Yu sneered, and shook off his fat hand on his shoulder.

"What if I don't."

Zhou Mingwei clicked his tongue twice: "If you don't, I have the ability to get you. I will take a picture when the time comes, so I won't be afraid that you will be misbehaving."

He spoke blatantly, and smiled confidently at Jiang Yu. Yang Hui was so frightened that he shivered and hid aside, daring not to speak at all.

"You haven't been in the entertainment industry for a day or two. If negative news breaks out or you are raped, I wonder how you will see people in the future, and can you survive in this industry?" He laughed, rampant and lewd .

He is right, Jiang Yu has not been in this circle for a day or two, and has experienced many storms, big and small, being fostered, having a child out of wedlock, etc. All things that come out of nothing can be infinitely magnified and written in a serious way.

If what he said came true, not only would his career be ruined, but his life would also be ruined.

With Zhou Mingwei's network resources in the circle, it is not easy to control several media to guide public opinion.

"How? If you follow me, I won't..."

Lu Xingshi came late, happened to see this scene, frowned slightly, and the waiter who brought him in explained in a low voice: "People in the entertainment industry."

He turned his head, met Jiang Yu's eyes, and walked into the next room in a blink of an eye.

Lu Xingshi is best at pretending to be a wolf with a big tail. Just now, he still had a tough and stern face at the door. When he opened the door, he showed a cute smiling face, and called one by one: "Grandpa, second uncle, second aunt, aunt, father, mother, brother, Yingying .”

He is extremely lovable at home, and he is the opposite of Lu Yuye. No one knows that he is actually the most rebellious person with the best acting skills in the entire Lu family.

There is a five-year age difference between Lu Xingshi and Lu Chuiye. Originally, he only planned to have Lu Chuiye, but one day Zheng Qiaowen discovered that his son had a rascal temperament since he was a child.

She was languid for a whole week, and she never figured out how their family was born with red seedlings, so why did she give birth to such a...

So the couple discussed and decided to have another one to prove the Tao.

The birth of Lu Xingshi proved that there was indeed no (big) problem with their genes, and it should be Lu Chuiye who mutated on his own.

Lu Xingshi is obedient and obedient on the surface, but behind his back... forget it.

"The boy has to go to the barracks to practice. Look at his physique and posture..." Lu Yangjin looked at his eldest grandson Lu Chuiye with disgust in his eyes: "...Sit up straight!"

Lu Chuiye took a sip of tea and sat up straight: "Grandpa, it's almost over. If you teach me like this, will you still dare to take your wife home in the future? You've scolded him to death for being so timid."

Zheng Qiaowen: "Don't say a few words to anger your grandpa."

Lu Chengmei and Liu Xiying deeply hid their achievements and fame, and thought together: If you don't want to piss grandpa to death, you can take it back.

Lu Xing said in a timely manner: "My brother is also very good. I actually envy my brother. He has a job he likes. Grandpa, I brought you your favorite high mountain tea when I came back this time. Would you like to try it?"

Lu Yangjin was happy when he saw his second grandson, and his voice softened a lot: "Okay, okay."

Lu Chuiye didn't speak, and the elders didn't bother to train him anymore, they each started talking about current affairs and military affairs, Liu Xiying was not interested in this, and played with her mobile phone silently.

Lu Chuiye wasn't interested either, and the strange thing was that Lu Xingshi wasn't very interested either, instead he turned his head to gossip with him.

"Just now I saw a live broadcast of the entertainment industry at the door." He braced his chin and recalled: "It seems to be unspoken rules, the little girl's face was swollen from the beating, and she squatted there crying pear blossoms with rain. "

"You are an upright soldier, you don't draw your sword to help when you see injustice, and you are here to watch jokes." Lu Chuiye took a sip of tea, and poured tea for himself slowly with the teapot in hand.

Lu Xingshi played with his teacup and smiled: "How can I interfere in the entertainment industry? What if it's just for other people's interests? Besides..."

"Ok?"

"What should I do if something goes wrong with my attack?" Lu Xingshi smiled lightly, and spoke crisply. He was very clear about his own strength.

That person also kicked the child with cold sweat on his face. If he kicked it, maybe that person would