I kissed my deadly enemy [Entertainment]

Wen Jian stared at him blankly, his drunken eyes were dimly lit with pink light, as if he didn't understand what Qin Yu was saying for a moment.Then he twitched the corner of his mouth under the condition that the latter's heart was disturbed and his face was paralyzed, and he elongated his voice in an incomparably mocking way——

"Fuck me?" Wen Jian closed his eyes and smiled: "Qin Yu, are you fucking sick? If you want to sleep with me, you can take off your clothes and lie down on the bed and wait for me. Don't just have big dreams."

Qin Yu was furious: "You..."

There was a sound of 'Boom', and before he could say a word, someone who had sworn so swearing before threw his head on the floor and passed out.

Qin Yu: "..."

Just a slacker who is drunk to such a virtue, where did he get the confidence to want to fuck him just now?Qin Yu laughed angrily, and looked down at Wen Jian lying on the floor without any defenses, sound asleep. After enjoying it for a while, he felt that this person's heart was as wide as the Pacific Ocean——

Then he carried Wen Jian to the master bedroom without complaint.

Wen gradually felt the pain in his soft abdomen from Qin Yu's strong right-angled shoulders, and was thrown on the bed in a short while. Qin Yu tossed and tossed for a while, covered him with the quilt, turned and left After closing the door, Wen Jian opened his eyes with a half-smile.

The behavior of this careless idiot who doesn't know how to take care of others...compared to last time is a bit more upright.It's just that Qin Yu's words just now, even Wen Jian couldn't help but be shocked for a while after listening to it without skin or face, before he could go back calmly.

What exactly does Qin Yu mean?

Although Wen Jian has a carefree appearance and always wears a heartless smile, but because he has been immersed in the entertainment industry for many years, his inner sensitivity and sharpness are undetectable by others, and he has gotten used to it no matter what time it is. A disguise.So he didn't say anything on the surface, but he could clearly see Qin Yu's changes in his eyes... and was shocked by it.

Because Qin Yu himself may not realize that he has changed too much!

Even if Qin Yu felt sorry for him, but with his domineering character, even if he felt guilty for a short time after being distracted by alcohol, he would not always have an almost 'accommodating' attitude towards her.Sometimes Wen Jian deliberately used excessive language and behavior to try to check Qin Yu's reaction, but found that he tolerated it silently, and sometimes even looked at himself with meaningful eyes...

Can hormones after going to bed really change a person so much?Still... Thinking of another possibility, Wen Jian couldn't help tightening his grip on the quilt.And he did it on purpose just now, they still drank some wine today, the situation was surprisingly similar to last time, the difference is that he was faking drunk.

Qin Yu's weirdness made Wen Jian couldn't help but want to use some tricks to see if his guess was true. They returned home together, they attacked each other with flirty words, and then he pretended to be asleep.According to the right time, place and people, it should be the time when the fire is on the verge of breaking out - as long as Qin Yu dares to do what he did last time, he will kick him to the ground without hesitation.

However... Qin Yu didn't, he just picked him up rudely and impatiently and threw him on the bed, then covered him with a quilt awkwardly.

It's just that Qin Yu didn't take care of anyone at first glance, and he couldn't even cover him with a quilt.Wen Jian pressed his thin chin against the fresh and soft silk quilt, thinking critically.

Qin Yu maybe...couldn't it be...following him?With this 'terrible' thought in mind, Wen Jian fell asleep in a daze, and I have to say that he was still big-hearted.

However, although he is big-hearted, Wen Jian still has the "tweaking" that he should have. When he walked out of the bedroom the next morning, he rubbed his messy hair and had a brief eye contact with Qin Yu who came into the living room with breakfast. , With that terrible thought, even the old rascal like Wen Jian felt embarrassed for a moment.

Qin Yu looked at his slender and fair calf exposed by half of his trouser leg rolled up, and said after a long silence, "Go and put on slippers."

Wen Jianren was under the eaves, subconsciously obeying the command, not only went to the entrance to put on slippers without a second thought, but also obediently went to the bathroom to wash his hands and face, and then quickly sat at the dining table eagerly looking at the bag Qin Yu brought back What to eat - the logo on the package is the breakfast of a six-star hotel that he likes very much!

"It should still be hot." Qin Yu unpacked the boxes one by one, handed the chopsticks to Wen Jian, who made a slight sound in his stomach, thought for a while and added: "Zhou Chu sent it early in the morning."

People with a little vision heard this sentence, they should have asked Zhou Chu if he was afraid that he would be hungry when he sent it early in the morning, and then Qin Yu could take the opportunity to explain that he was afraid that he would be hungry, and then Wen Jian asked How did he know that he likes to eat breakfast at this restaurant, so he can take the opportunity to talk nonsense about their mutual understanding... But Wen Jian is not the one with eyesight.

So he just nodded perfunctorily after listening to Qin Yu's words, said "Xiao Chu is too hard" and then picked up a shrimp dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing happily.

Qin Yu: "..."

This made Qin Yu's "iron man's tenderness" nowhere to express, so he could only sit down and eat breakfast as if venting his anger.

While drinking porridge, Wen Jian observed Qin Yu's gloomy expression, narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, and asked seemingly unintentionally after a while, "Do you also like the breakfast in this hotel?"

"...No." Qin Yu always felt that Wen Jian was an incomprehensible stick, so he made a point at the right time: "Didn't you say you liked it before?"

Wen Jian: "When did I say that?"

Qin Yu was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice: "You said it when you quarreled with Brother Feng last time. You refuted others and said, 'I'm so extravagant, and I don't eat sky's breakfast every day'."

When he said this, he deliberately imitated Wen Jian's lazy and sarcastic tone, which was rare and childish.

Wen Jian: "...Your memory is really good."

Is there something wrong with Qin Yu that he listened so carefully to other people's quarrels? !Hearing Wen Jian's 'compliment', Qin Yu smiled nonchalantly, and the two returned to the stage of eating breakfast in silence. The two men are outlined with a touch of gold.

When he arrived at the company, Qin Yu casually handed his lottery ticket to Zhou Chu, and under the shocked gaze of the latter who was like a broken boulder on his chest, he said with deep merit and fame, "I have time to exchange it."

"...Damn it." Zhou Chu asked blankly: "Brother Qin, you are a master!"

To be able to guess the unpredictable Chinese Super League so accurately, and to block so much money......

Qin Yu didn't respond to his praise, but said flatly: "Send it to Wen Jian after the conversion."

Zhou Chu: "...Huh?"

He suspected that he had heard it wrong, but Qin Yu explained it patiently and made an excuse: "I owe him money."

Owe more than 300 million? !Zhou Chu couldn't help asking: "Give it all to him?"

Qin Yu nodded.

...How could Qin Yu owe others money? !Zhou Chu couldn't figure it out, but after being his assistant for so many years, Zhou Chu was very discerning and knew the reason why he shouldn't ask, so he suppressed his curiosity and paid a sky-high price. Lottery tickets go out.

On the way to the company, he also met He Lingto, who used to be a part-time photographer of Internet celebrity and now Wen Jian's assistant. Zhou Chu hesitated for a moment, and shared his puzzling surprise with the latter. Lingto was also taken aback, turned around and ran back to Wen Jian to speak.

Today's itinerary is to go to the first press conference after <Price Man> finished production. Wen Jian is wearing a dark blue velvet suit, with his long legs stretched up on a soft leather chair, letting the makeup artist paint on his face. Hearing He Lingtou's crackling report, he couldn't help raising his long eyebrows that were slanted into his temples, and looked over with dark gray colored contact lenses——

"Qin Yu said...give me all the money?"

He Lingtou was stunned by his sudden glance, resisting the urge to salivate and nodded: "Brother Chu said so! Wenger, Qin... how could Brother Qin owe you so much?" Money?"

He Lingtou is a stubborn guy. For a long time before, he regarded Qin Yu as his opponent, and he fought tirelessly with his fans on the Internet for half a year. 'Colleague' also found that his male god and the latter are not as incompatible as rumors on the Internet, and he is a little uncomfortable.

He is now called 'Brother Qin', but he changed his name after Jiang Yeming and Feng Qian tirelessly reminded him.

However, after hearing He Lingtou's report of surprise visible to the naked eye, Wen Jian couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth slightly - this is very interesting.If he hadn't miscalculated and acted passionately, then he could be almost 100% sure that Qin Yu was flirting with him.

Wen Jian couldn't help but think of the time when he told Qin Yu that he liked Bai Kechen. At that time, the two of them still had you and me. Qin Yu scoffed at this, saying, "Labor and capital are not gays." The appearance of her was trying to hit him in delusion, but now... she actually teased him!

If you tease him, that means you like him!

The smile on the corner of Wen Jian's mouth changed from a little funny to full of playfulness. After a while, he said to the confused He Lingto beside him, "Can you still see Zhou Chu?"

He Lingtou: "Brother Chu should still be in the company now, Wenger, are you looking for him?"

"Yeah." Wen Jian nodded, tapped the armrest of the chair next to him with his fingers, tilted his head thoughtfully and said, "You ask Zhou Chu to tell Qin Yu for me, um, today is the price press conference, I would like to invite my old father to join us."

old father? !He Lingtou was blinded by the self-defense of the male god, Venus flashed wildly, and he wished he could faint on the spot... and he didn't want to help him convey such embarrassing words to his 'rival'!