Poisonous milk became the film king and found out that I was actually Bai Yueguang [Entertainment]

Lei Fuchao stood up. --*---Fast update, no anti-theft.--*--

Pretending not to see Xiao Ping's wallet clearly.

The distance between the two was not far, but Xiao Ping ran in a hurry, and when he stopped in front of him, he took a breath, and a long string of white mist overflowed warmly from his teeth according to the temperature arrangement.

"Brother Lei," Xiao Ping called him, "what's wrong?"

Lei Fuchao slowly took out the lighter without asking any questions.

He really drank a little too much tonight, and his eyes were blurred, but he could still sense that something was wrong.

Because his stomach is not good, when he went to the wine bureau alone, Xiao Ping would definitely come to pick him up whenever he was free.Sometimes Lei Fuchao disagreed, but Xiao Ping could always go to his friends, ask the address of the banquet, and stood at the door with a smile on his face, waiting for him to come out.

But now that they have fallen out, none of Lei Fuchao's friends will reveal his whereabouts to Xiao Ping.

This is very wrong, but Lei Fuchao was silent for a while, and just said: "Thank you, I went to buy a pack of cigarettes, I forgot to buy one yesterday."

He felt good about himself, thinking that he was still standing still, but in fact, in Xiao Ping's eyes, he was shaking quite badly.

Xiao Ping gave him a hand, with a troubled expression on his face: "Still smoking? Can your stomach hold up?"

Lei Fuchao raised his finger representing the agreement, and stopped talking to him again.

Xiao Ping: "..."

There was no way, Xiao Ping helped him into the supermarket.

When choosing cigarettes through the glass of the cabinet, Lei Fuchao pondered for a long time. He didn't even remember the name of the cigarettes he was used to smoking. After waiting for a while, Xiao Ping told the cashier directly: "Take three Zhenzhi sticks, and I want orange flavor. "

Then he peeled off the plastic wrapping of the lollipop and fed it into Lei Fuchao's mouth, fooling him: "Yellow Crane Tower, smoke it."

Lei Fuchao actually believed it, and nodded in satisfaction.

The cashier watched helplessly as Lei Fuchao lifted the lighter to the bottom of the lollipop stick and lit a ball of fire, took a sip, pushed Xiao Ping away, turned around and left gracefully.

"..." The cashier turned to Xiao Ping and said, "It's one yuan and five, thank you for your patronage."

After paying the bill, Xiao Ping hurriedly followed Lei Fuchao, and was about to pull him back, when there was a lot of noise, the two of them saw an ambulance coming from the door of the hotel.

Lei Fuchao stopped and took a look.

A man was carried out, and among the few people who accompanied him out of the restaurant was Zhang Xiaoping's face that he had a slight impression of, as if he had seen it in the entertainment circle.

Xiao Ping suddenly felt a little weird, turned his head and asked Lei Fuchao: "Why did you drink like this tonight? Isn't it very pleasant?"

Lei Fuchao silently smoked his lollipop, without speaking.

But someone spoke.

The familiar face glanced at Lei Fuchao from the corner of the eye, sighed and strode over, complained to Lei Fuchao and reminded: "Brother Lei, what do you think? If you don't want to touch this kind of thing, don't touch it, others will play with it." Just watch it...don't you end up with a grudge now?"

Lei Fuchao was impatient, waved his hands on his face and prevaricated lightly: "I know, when I wake up tomorrow, I will go to the hospital to apologize to President Li."

The familiar faces stopped talking, and hurried to the stretcher to comfort Li Kuofeng.

Xiao Ping was speechless, and couldn't help tearing down a lollipop to keep calm.

The market situation in the early years was not the same as it is now. At that time, it was not very profitable to act in movies, and many people even won important actor and actress awards, and they were not very famous in the eyes of passers-by.

Most of the people who knew Lei Fuchao in the industry knew about Lei Fuchao's winning of Best Actor, no matter if he was in movies, music or capital.

However, due to the combination of various factors, many people don't know that Lei Fuchao is mainly a star player.

Lei Fuchao grew up at the end of the Hong Kong film martial arts era. Xiao Ping was also affected by that wave when he was a child. He was so fascinated by knights. He cried and cried and went to live in Shaolin Temple for a while, but he still couldn’t make up his mind. Lei Fuchao.

"Did he hit you? Does his hand hurt?" Xiao Ping asked Lei Fuchao with a lollipop in his mouth, "Why did you start fighting?"

"I want to go home and sleep." Lei Fuchao waved his hand.

Xiao Ping looked him up and down, looked around, and found nothing wrong, so he agreed: "Alright, I'll go drive and give me the car keys."

……

Generally speaking, unless it is absolutely necessary, Lei Fuchao is a person who does not like to delete and replace old things.His mobile phone number has almost never changed, and his online name has never changed, let alone things like cars.

As soon as Xiao Ping got into the car, he saw that the little sun pendant he bought for Lei Fuchao was still hanging on the front window.

This is the first gift he gave Lei Fuchao 11 years ago, and it looks very old now.

If it was something else, Xiao Ping estimated that Lei Fuchao would pack it up and put it in the bedroom reserved for him, but this thing has some meaning, so it is still hanging on every day.

He was watched by Lei Fuchao every day.

Frowning, Xiao Ping started the engine and drove home.

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Lei Fuchao basically fell asleep on the way. Every time Xiao Ping turned to look at him at a red light, he found that he was either falling asleep in a normal position, or vaguely covering his lower back with his hands.

At first Xiao Ping thought that he had injured his back in a fight tonight, but later recalled carefully, last night when the two walked into the elevator one after another to go upstairs, Lei Fuchao seemed to have the same movement, but the magnitude was not so obvious.

After contemplating for a moment, just in case, Xiao Ping stepped on the brakes when passing the pharmacy, and took a bottle of Shenbao home.

Xiao Ping is quite skilled in taking care of drunks.He came from a rich family. He ran away from home in order to get involved in the entertainment industry, and ended up wandering the streets. After Lei Fuchao picked him up like a little stray dog, the expenses were high. Both of them had empty pockets. Lei Fuchao had done several social animal jobs, and for a while he went home drunk every day.

Recalling the past like this, Xiao Ping's heart tightened.

In fact, it's similar now, he said "just be a stranger", but Lei Fuchao still took him home to support him.

Thinking wildly, he drove the car downstairs and backed it into the garage, Xiao Ping thought about it, fearing that the posture of carrying people on his back would oppress his stomach, so he rolled up his sleeves and carried Lei Fuchao home.When he stretched out the key to turn the door, his movements were jerky, Lei Fuchao's eyelids trembled, and he almost woke up, but he didn't wake up after all, and fell asleep even more as soon as he entered the house.

"Brother Lei?" Xiao Ping called him after entering the bedroom.Seeing that Lei Fuchao didn't respond, he helped him take off his leather shoes and jacket, lifted his clothes and glanced at his lower back.

Sure enough, there was no injury.

Xiao Ping also put the kidney treasure on the bedside table, turned off the lights and went to the living room to smoke a few cigarettes, came back with a hot towel and wiped Lei Fuchao's face, sat down and remained silent.

The pair of leather shoes that Lei Fuchao wore today was quite new, he vaguely remembered that a long time ago he had not fully grown in height, and they did not live in the elevator building, and Lei Fuchao had a body shape with broad shoulders and long legs, When he was completely drunk, when he carried Lei Fuchao home, the toe of Lei Fuchao was definitely dragged all the way up the stairs.

After going back and forth, two pairs of shoes broke very quickly. Lei Fuchao was a little unhappy about this. At that time, Xiao Ping was really naive and asked him dumbfounded: "How could it be? They are not rubber shoes?"

After hearing this, Lei Fuchao laughed and asked, "Young master, are you really not even wearing A-style clothes?"

The curtains were not fully closed, and one-third of them were opened, and the moonlight came in vaguely, casting light on Lei Fuchao's right hand.

After staring at that right hand for a long time, Xiao Ping shifted his gaze to Lei Fuchao's unclear face, hesitating for a while, taking advantage of the danger, he leaned over and kissed him secretly.

Probably due to the orange-flavored lollipop, Lei Fuchao's lips are now full of sweetness.

As for whether it's usually sweet or not, Xiao Ping doesn't know, it's just the first time he kissed.

He sat quietly for a while, and took out his phone.

@想你的夜: "Yeah! I treated my boyfriend like this!"

The comments below have rushed to a group of 233333 big households.A familiar ID who often came to comment replied to him: "I suspect you are driving but there is no evidence. jpg, Xiao Ye 666!"

Xiao Ping was very satisfied.

In this way, he can be regarded as gathering the spirit of the crowd to drive.

All the CP fans present would believe that he and Lei Fuchao had driven the car, even though they couldn't solve the code.

Cool.

This is the so-called spiritual victory method.

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The power of tainted milk lasts for a while. At [-]:[-] midnight, the rain began to fall again.

Lei Fuchaobo woke up, and when he slowly opened his eyes while lying on the bed in his bedroom at home, he saw a glass of water and a bottle of... Kidney Treasure standing on the bedside table.

Lei Fuchao: ...?

In the hazy moonlight, he spotted Xiao Ping sitting beside his bed, and when he saw him wake up, he showed an expression of relief as if his spare tire had turned normal.

"Have you adjusted your diet and rest in the past few years? After drinking so much, you don't have any stomach pains." Xiao Ping said to him happily, "But what's wrong with your kidneys?"

"My kidneys are fine, no problem at all." Lei Fuchao answered him with words between his teeth.

Fine.

In fact, in the days when the two of them lived together, Lei Fuchao had a high fever at least once a quarter, and had to rush to the street twice every three drinking sessions on average, and had to rest for a week before returning to the production team to recover. Physique, but even at that time, when these things were mentioned, Lei Fuchao would become angry from embarrassment.

Xiao Ping thoughtfully stopped asking questions.

And Lei Fuchao didn't understand at all why Xiao Ping mistakenly thought that his kidneys had problems, and the alcohol was still more than half gone, and he didn't bother to think about it, so he just urged Xiao Ping: "It's too late, go to sleep."

"Do you want to eat something more?" Xiao Ping hesitated and asked.

Lei Fuchao turned over and threw his back at him.

Xiao Ping could only nod obediently: "Then I'll go, good night."

After the door was closed, Lei Fuchao turned around and took a long breath of air.

How could his broken stomach not hurt?Mainly because the lower back hurts too much.

It may be due to the weather, the pain around the area these days is comparable to a new injury, it was rarely like this before, and he hasn't adapted yet.

But it's embarrassing to be rejected once by the same person, Lei Fuchao didn't consider asking Xiao Ping for a second time.

Even when Xiao Ping came back this time, he seemed to want to apologize and redeem the friendship.

He gritted his teeth in the dark, and when the tip of his tongue touched his lower lip, he suddenly caught a bit of sweetness and a bit of bitterness.

He didn't have a drink, and he had a vague memory of what happened before he fell asleep in the car. He knew that the sweetness came from that lollipop, but he couldn't remember the bitterness.

After laying down for a few minutes in a mess of thoughts, he finally realized that this seemed to be the bitter method of tobacco.

Lei Fuchao took a breath, leaned on the edge of the bed and raised his upper body halfway, took out his coat and took out the cigarette case to check, it was empty.Not a single cigarette in it.His original intention was that since Xiao Ping came, he would try his best to quit smoking, so as not to infect Xiao Ping with his bad habits, so today he gave up buying cigarettes in a sober state during the day.

He has no cigarettes on him.

He hasn't smoked tonight.

There was a distinct smell of smoke on his lips.