No one can escape the law of true fragrance [entertainment circle]

The moment he caught Xiaofei, Song Yeyu knew what kind of "misunderstanding" his behavior would cause.

What's more, if it was photographed by someone who cared, it would probably be another trouble.

But even so, he couldn't let Xiaofei get drunk by a group of men.

Xiaofei leaned her head weakly on Song Yeyu's neck, the gas from her mouth hit his skin like a few, and the smell of alcohol was suffocating.

"How are you?"

An extremely small voice came, and Song Yeyu paused slightly with his fingers supporting her shoulder, "It's pretty good."

"..." He muttered and didn't know what he said, probably because he was drunk and had a headache.

Song Yeyu sent the person back to the door, and Assistant Xiaofei was staying in the room. Seeing that he was sent back, she hurriedly picked him up.

"I remember that there seems to be a seller of hangover medicine near here. Don't forget to buy it for her later."

"Oh yes, yes." Assistant Xiaomei nodded one after another, staring at Song Yeyu's leaving figure in a daze.

Not wanting to go back to the dinner, Song Yeyu simply went back to the house, but just as he walked to the door, he found the door was ajar, and frowned tightly.

someone.

Song Yeyu raised his hand and gently pushed open the door, and vaguely heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and his already frowning brows deepened a bit.

"clothing!"

This voice... Before Song Yeyu could figure out the situation, the bathroom door next to him was suddenly opened, and a gust of hot air rushed towards his face.

The man's fair complexion was a little reddened by the heat, and the water droplets slowly slid from his lean and powerful shoulders to his chest, then to the mermaid line with distinct abdominal muscles, and finally disappeared into the bath towel around his waist.

"Gudong—" Song Yeyu quietly rolled his Adam's apple up and down, forcing himself to look away, if he continued to stare like this, something would happen.

"What are you doing in my room!"

Jiang Ji looked at Song Yeyu, and his sexual orientation involuntarily appeared in his mind. Originally, he wanted to cover it with a towel, but he noticed that his face turned away slightly, and his face became dark.

What's the meaning?He's out of shape? ?

"Your room?" Song Yeyu noticed that it was Jiang Ji when his voice sounded again.

The main reason is that the sensory stimulation brought to him by his body just now is far more attractive than his face.

Song Yeyu turned back and walked to the door, paying special attention to the house number, "309" is right!

Jiang Ji pinched his waist with both hands, his face was full of hostility, and he leaned lazily against the wall, looking at Song Yeyu.

"This is my room." Song Yeyu closed the door again and took out the key card from his pocket. The number written on it was indeed "309".

Jiang Ji's eyebrows were tightly frowned, it was impossible for him to make a mistake, Song Yeyu went back to his room to rest not long after Song Yeyu left the dinner, and just got the key card from the front desk.

If the door card is wrong, how can the door be opened.

"It should be that the front desk of the hotel made a mistake." Song Yeyu looked at Jiang Ji and didn't mean to speak. From the corner of his eyes, he could always catch Jiang Ji's figure inadvertently. He didn't want to continue to "torture" himself like this. Twitching the corners of his mouth, "You can live in this room! I'll get my luggage, and then go to the front desk to open a new room."

As soon as the words were finished, Song Yeyu frowned subconsciously when he heard footsteps coming from behind. Why didn't this man stop talking?

Zhou Fengnian's room was upstairs, and he couldn't think of anything else other than coming to look for him.

What's more, I have been with Zhou Fengnian for several years, and I have already known everything about him.

Song Yeyu glanced at Jiang Ji, and smiled with a slightly embarrassed face, "Can I trouble you to stay in the bathroom for a while?"

Jiang Ji frowned, before he could react to what was going on, Song Yeyu had already pushed him into the bathroom.

"Please, I am wronging you."

Song Yeyu resisted the tight and greasy feeling from his fingertips, and when he opened the door, he encountered Zhou Fengnian.

Zhou Feng, a young man, entered the house familiarly and closed the door.

"Stop!" Song Yeyu raised his hand to signal Zhou Fengnian not to go any further, "Say anything here."

"Xiaoyu, you should know that I don't have any right to speak in the company. When something happens to you, I can't help you even if I want to."

"I feel very sorry these days, I"

"Don't move." Song Yeyu interrupted Zhou Fengnian again, when did this man become so shameless, talking as soon as he spoke, why did he get closer and closer to him.

"Xiao Yu, if you need my help now, I will definitely help you."

Zhou Fengnian looked at him seriously, pursed his lips, and looked like "deep affection and righteousness".

Song Yeyu really doesn't want to talk too much nonsense with this guy right now, after all, the guy locked in the bathroom has a bad temper.

If it was someone else who just came over, there's no need to deliberately hide.

But the key person is Zhou Fengnian, who knows his sexual orientation, if he really sees Jiang Ji in his room with only a towel around his body, even if he jumps into the Yellow River, he won't be able to wash himself off.

"First, I didn't know that the male second would be you this time."

"Secondly, you should be clear that what I hate the most is being disconnected."

"Third, it's gone."

When Song Yeyu said these words, he didn't make them too explicit, mainly considering the existence of the "third person".

And Jiang Ji, who was hiding in the bathroom at the moment, was already extremely pale.

Is there something wrong with Song Yeyu's brain? !Anyone with a bit of intelligence knows that the best way to "slap face" in front of an ex-boyfriend is to find a man who is better than the ex-boyfriend!Even if it was misunderstood by Zhou Fengnian! !

The most important thing is that comparing Zhou Fengnian with him is simply insulting him! !

However, when these thoughts popped up in his mind, Jiang Ji's face instantly became weird.

Where did his weird idea come from? ?Could it be that he likes men?

Jiang Ji was still entangled in the ideological struggle, the bathroom door was suddenly opened by Song Yeyu, "Sorry, I just dealt with some personal matters, now I will go out with my luggage."

Jiang Ji: "..."

******

Song Yeyu took the key card and went downstairs to the lobby to briefly inquire about the situation, and found that the front desk had indeed made a mistake.

The lady at the front desk apologized several times in embarrassment, "Mr. Song, this is my business problem, sorry."

"It's okay." Song Yeyu hooked the corners of his mouth, showing a very faint smile, "Help me rearrange a room!"

""310" Do you think it works? "The front desk said with a rather embarrassed face, mainly because all the crew members have already checked in, and only "310" is left.

"The one next to "309"? " Song Yeyu raised his brows and asked.

"Yes."

Now that the sky outside has become completely dark, Song Yeyu doesn't want to embarrass her here, no matter which room she lives in, "Okay."

Song Yeyu took the room card, dragged her luggage and stood in front of the door of "310". Just as she swiped the key card, the sound of the door opening suddenly came from the next room.

"Let me assure you, it's only this one time. The main reason is that the interview has been dragged on for too long, and it can't be dragged on any longer."

"I will hurry up and let them visit, it will definitely not affect your rest."

"..."

Zhengzhou coaxed like a little ancestor.

Jiang Ji was wearing a hooded sweater that couldn't be more casual, covering most of his face, and the hostility emanating from his body was frightening.

Song Yeyu smiled friendly. I don't know if it was his illusion, but the other party seemed to glared at him.

It's broken, could it be that this little ancestor was offended? !

The author has something to say: Author:

Jiang Ji's mother is single, he doesn't know what he likes (?˙o˙)?