Did you sleep well today, cutie?

"Brother Yue? Brother Yue!"

After knocking on the door for 5 minutes without answering, the assistant Li Wei could only scratch the door and call for someone.

"My ancestor opened the door, I know you are at home! Please don't sleep, can you, we are going to be late for the banquet tonight, Sister Song Ya has to pick our skin off!"

Qin Yue was woken up, with a chicken coop on his head, and reluctantly opened the door.

"Didn't I tell you the password to log in? Next time, don't bother me when you enter by yourself." He yawned a lot and gave Li Wei a supercilious look.

Li Wei nodded in agreement, and led the costume artist and make-up artist into the door. The three of them stared at him with solemn expressions, without saying a word.

Qin Yue was puzzled: "Are you mourning for Lao Tzu?"

Li Wei pouted towards the floor and reminded him: "Brother Yue, didn't you agree to exercise for the upcoming reality show and have sex with the floor for 5 minutes every day?"

"Can you speak well with your broken mouth?"

Qin Yue was convinced, and wanted to kick Li Wei, but his eyebrows frowned before he kicked.

Hold.

He gasped, gritted his teeth and pulled up the hem of his pajamas, revealing his tight and beautiful waist and abdomen. His eight-pack abs were faintly formed, which made Li Wei envious for a while.

Can't help but take a second look, Li Wei found that things are not simple.

On the left side of Qin Yue's abdomen, near his stomach, there was a patch of purple and blue, about the size of a fist.

"Damn it! Who the hell did it! Who the hell stained my ancestor's abs!" Li Wei scolded as he jumped to his feet.

"Help me change my clothes first."

As soon as Qin Yue raised his hand, his stomach hurts.

Li Wei cursed a few words and began to feel distressed again: "How about I tell Sister Song Ya that we won't go to Mr. Yuan's birthday party tonight..."

"No," Qin Yue said decisively, "If Lin Teng's grandson goes, I have to go."

"Fuck! He did this injury? This grandson is looking for death!" Li Wei's eyes widened.

Qin Yue smiled coldly, and when he looked at the makeup artist and costume artist in a blink of an eye, the coldness disappeared again.

The two little girls couldn't help blushing, thinking how handsome this popular little fresh meat is.

At exactly 8 o'clock that night, Qin Yue's car arrived at the gate of Yuan's villa on time.

After getting off the car, he first went to celebrate Old Man Yuan's birthday, then sat down on the sofa in a corner of the banquet hall with a glass of wine, his eyes swept over the crowd in the hall, and locked on one of them.

Li Weimao asked in a low voice, "Brother Yue, are you really going to beat me back here?"

"Otherwise?" Qin Yue waved his glass carelessly, "You know who I am."

Can Li Wei not understand?

The two have been classmates since high school. The ancestor's life creed is four words: If you don't accept it, do it.

Back then, Qin Yue was a well-known bully on campus. At the age when the second-grade illness broke out, if someone rolled his eyes at him, he could find a dozen or so cronies to surround them. Roll your eyes back.

Qin Yue is now 23 years old. Although he can't do such stupid things anymore, he still has a stubborn temper.

"Then you should be careful to avoid some people. The big shots in the industry are all there. It's not good for you if things get serious. And we have to fly to London for the catwalk tomorrow, so don't make a fool of yourself." Li Wei advised.

Qin Yue squinted his eyes, wondering if he listened to the persuasion.

After a while, he suddenly handed the wine glass to Li Wei, loosened his tie and stood up, his movements were graceful and somewhat irritable.

He tilted his head and signaled to Li Wei to follow him: "Come here and guard the door for your father."

Li Wei let out a long sigh, and quickly followed.

There is a long corridor at the back door of the banquet hall, and the corner at the end of the corridor is the bathroom.

Li Wei first flashed in like a thief, then slipped out quickly after slipping around, and said softly: "He's the only one, Dad, hurry up."

Qin Yue took off his long black coat, threw it to Li Wei, and walked in with long legs.

He leaned on the sink, slowly tore off the slender black tie, and played with it in circles around his hands.

Half a minute later, the sound of flushing water sounded, and the door of a compartment opened.

A person walking towards him was lowering his head and arranging his clothes, so he didn't notice him.

When the man walked to the edge of the sink, he realized that something was wrong. He looked up and saw that it was him, his face changed and he was about to run, but his neck tightened, and Qin Yue used the tie in his hand to strangle him back.

"Grandson, why did you see your grandfather running?"

Qin Yue grabbed Lin Teng's neck with both hands on the tie, took a step back, raised his foot and kicked the opponent's lower back, and at the same time threw away his hand, Lin Teng hit the ground face down hard.

Hearing the loud "boom", Li Wei, who was guarding outside the door, praised silently: Dad is mighty.

Lin Teng felt that his spine had been kicked, and he couldn't get up on the ground for a while. He tore off the tie around his neck in embarrassment, held it tightly in his hands, and coughed twice before cursing in frustration.

"Qin Yue, I-fuck-you-mother cough cough..."

In the middle of scolding, Qin Yue kicked him again, directly on his back.

Qin Yue himself was in a lot of pain, so he suppressed his anger so he didn't swear: "Lin Teng, the first kick I kicked you was because of what happened on the set yesterday, and the kick just now was because your mouth was not clean."

"Fuck-your mother! You don't want to do this kind of shit, and you still make excuses for beating people, see if I don't want to kill you!"

Lin Teng wanted to get up, but Qin Yue stepped on his lower back, grinning in pain as soon as he moved.

"Then explain, why did you intentionally NG the retake shots yesterday and punch me hard over and over again?"

"Oh, I just don't like you stupid-what's wrong with the rich second generation! That is to say, everyone praises you because your father is a great director, otherwise you can fucking red?!"

The more I talked, the more excited I became, and the latter was simply full of cursing.

No matter how ugly it was, Li Wei outside the door wanted to roll up his sleeves and come in to beat him up.

Qin Yue raised his wrist to look at his watch, and let him scold him for more than a minute before kicking the opponent's crotch.

Those hard-to-hear words instantly rose several octaves, turning into a wail of male silent and female tears, and turned to the sky.

"A word of advice," Qin Yue bent down, grabbed Lin Teng's hair and said, "Walk around when I see Grandpa, or I will hit you every time I see you."

The cruelty in his eyes made Lin Teng shiver uncontrollably.

He knocked Lin Teng's head to the ground with all his strength, then stood up in satisfaction, went to the pool to wash his hands, and looked into the mirror to get ready.

Lin Teng was trembling, but still refused to admit defeat: "Qin Yue, you are finished. Tomorrow, this matter will be spread all over the Internet. I want you to be ruined!"

"Oh," Qin Yue gave him a chuckle from the mirror, "I recorded this matter, and it happened to be posted on the Internet for everyone to comment on, who should be ruined."

Lin Teng's face darkened instantly, and just as he was about to say something, there was a sound of flushing water, which made the two parties involved stunned.

The innermost compartment opened, and a tall man came out. Qin Yue met his eyes, and wanted to go out and chop up Li Wei, who was guarding the door.

Didn't it mean that Lin Teng was the only one in the bathroom?What's going on with this handsome guy who suddenly appeared?

Dashuaibi, formerly known as Xie Mingzhou, is only 27 years old, but he has already won two Best Actor trophies at international A-category film festivals, and he has won every influential Best Actor trophy in China.

His name is too famous, his road to becoming a god is too brilliant, and many people around him are his loyal fans. It's hard for Qin Yue not to recognize this face.

Qin Yue was thinking about how to say hello, and gently reminded the other party to keep it secret, Xie Mingzhou walked over with long legs and shook the game screen of the phone at him.

"Eat chicken, double row?"

On the screen of the mobile phone, there were eight big characters lying brightly - good luck, eat chicken at night.

One sentence made Qin Yue's mood change a thousand times. He searched his stomach and said "Congratulations", turned around and left, and scolded Li Wei first when he went out.

Xie Mingzhou leaned against the door to play with his mobile phone, and when there was no movement outside the door, he walked over and dragged Lin Teng up.

"Brother, you did it yourself, don't blame others."

He smiled and patted the other party's shoulder, then took the murder weapon belonging to Qin Yue from the other party's hand, and walked away humming a little tune.

Xie Mingzhou originally wanted to return the tie to Qin Yue, but when he returned to the banquet hall, he was surrounded by people who came up to say hello. After finally getting rid of the crowd, he was held down by his shoulder by his manager Wei Sijia.

"Are you looking for Qin Yue? Director Qin's son?" Wei Sijia asked while looking for someone.

"Well, he left something at my place." Xie Mingzhou scanned around but didn't see anyone, so he put the tie into his coat pocket.

"How about others?" Wei Sijia nodded and smiled at the passers-by while holding a wine glass, and said in a low voice, "I heard that it's the young master who has a temper and is not easy to get along with."

Xie Mingzhou thought carefully about the man standing in front of the mirror that he saw for the first time when he opened the compartment door.

Under the bright white mirror light, his hair showed a very light blue, and two buttons of his white shirt were undone, revealing his beautiful collarbone.

The most eye-catching thing is the pair of straight long legs, wrapped in well-tailored black trousers, and a pair of British short boots, which make people look hot and sexy.

"What are you thinking about?" Wei Sijia bumped him with the shoulder: "I'm asking you something, what's your impression?"

Xie Mingzhou frowned, and smiled meaningfully: "It's quite up."

Wei Sijia rolled his eyes at him.

Xie Mingzhou laughed again: "It's very energetic."

Wei Sijia: "..." Just go ahead.