burst! A top-level boss appeared on a variety show and was targeted by the movie king

Director Zheng in the background looked thoughtful. He invited Shen Yan because he owed the eldest brother of the Shen family a favor when he first entered the entertainment industry. Therefore, the eldest brother of the Shen family came to see him after hearing about this variety show and asked him to give Shen Yan a spot.

He just sent the invitation to Shen Yan, otherwise Shen Yan would not be qualified to participate in this variety show given his status.

Sang Si looked at the man wrapped in quilt and turning his back to him.

After a moment of calm, he finally got out of bed and came to Gu Qingfang's bedside.

Sang Si's voice became softer: "Gu Qingfang? What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

With his back to Sang Si, Gu Qingfang's eyes darkened, and his fingertips holding the phone turned white.

A paragraph of text displayed on the slightly lit screen came into view.

{When you like someone, you will be happy because he is happy, sad because he is sad, and depressed because he has contact with the opposite sex. These are all manifestations of liking a person. ｝

He didn't expect the slap in the face to come so quickly.

Gu Qingfang finally understood why his heartbeat would become uncontrollable every time he faced Sang Si.

My heart was pounding, it was the sound of a deer bumping around.

That is the expression of heartbeat.

He will get angry when he sees the little guy talking and laughing affectionately with others.

That's a sign of jealousy and possessiveness.

After living for twenty-eight years, the first time I fell in love with someone was a person of the same sex and nine years younger than him.

Gu Qingfang suddenly felt like an animal.

However, in the entertainment industry, there are many people who are getting married.

He's only nine years old, it's no big deal... right?

But as the old saying goes, there is a generation gap at the age of three, and they are all three generations apart.

What if the little guy dislikes him.

Gu Qingfang was distressed when he heard the little guy's voice calling him.

It was so gentle that his heart, which was always calm in times of crisis, trembled.

With his mind racing, Gu Qingfang forgot that Sang Si was still standing next to him.

Forgot to reply.

Seeing that Gu Qingfang didn't respond, Sang Si was afraid that something had happened to him, so he stretched out his hand and put it on Gu Qingfang's forehead. His hand felt the same temperature as usual, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Gu Qingfang was shocked by the little guy's sudden hand. The cell phone he was holding loosened and it hit his little finger.

It doesn't hurt.

It was numb and numb, just like his state of mind at the moment.

I couldn't help but let out a "hiss" sound.

"Why don't you say anything since you're awake?" Sang Si pursed his lips.

Gu Qingfang hurriedly sat up. He didn't want the little guy to misunderstand anything: "I didn't mean not to speak. I was just thinking about things. I was too fascinated. I didn't pretend to be uncomfortable on purpose. Don't be angry, little guy."

After living for twenty-eight years, for the first time, Gu Qingfang realized that he was at a loss. When he looked into Sang Si's clear and bright eyes, his words were a little incoherent.

Sang Si frowned slightly, not knowing why: "It's fine, it's fine. Weird, why do you look so nervous?"

"Uh... maybe I'm a little sleepy, so my reaction is a little slow."

Gu Qingfang turned his eyes left and right, but it only lasted for a second, so Sang Si didn't notice.

"Oh!" Sang Si responded with a calm expression.

A trace of disappointment flashed through Gu Qing's heart, but then he raised his eyes to look at Sang Si who had climbed back onto the bed. For the first time, he felt lucky that he was in the same room as Sang Si.

He secretly stared at Sang Si's slender and straight calves under his shorts.

He could clearly hear the sound of his own swallowing saliva, and his eyes seemed to be growing on Sang Si's legs, unable to move away no matter what.

He cursed himself mentally.

Beast!

You actually covet a boy who is nine years younger than you.

You still want to do this to him... that...

You are not human!

Gu Qingfang cursed himself and stared at the little guy's every move with his peripheral vision.

His eyes gradually fell on Sang Si's delicate and jade-like profile... his tall nose... his slightly moist lips.

My heart was pounding and my throat seemed to pop out.

He was afraid that the little guy would notice something strange about him.

Lu Qingfang hid under the quilt, covering his heart and feeling the sound of his heartbeat at the moment.

He suddenly felt a little regretful.

Why did he have to be so mean-spirited and let the kid participate in a love show? Isn't this a typical case of shooting himself in the foot?

In case the little one likes other guests.

Then he would be cool.

Gu Qingfang sighed softly, what a sin!

He did not take off the radio equipment on his body, and the sigh was clearly heard in the live broadcast room.

[I was really going crazy laughing when I stepped on the horse. Gu Shen was just complaining about himself. 】

[The only actor who has been single for ten years with his vicious tongue. As a fan for ten years, I really don’t want to complain. With this mouth, everyone will be scared away. The age gap is also quite large. To be honest, it’s scary! 】

[Fortunately, Gu Shen couldn't see the barrage, otherwise he would be heartbroken after seeing your words. 】

[Tch, it’s not like he doesn’t know, we fans are almost asking him to marry him all over the internet. 】

...

He barely ate breakfast, and Sang Si felt hungry after being busy for a while.

He stood up and put on his shoes, turned his head and glanced at Gu Qingfang under the quilt: "I'm going to get something to eat. Teacher Gu, do you want to come with me?"

The sound of Teacher Gu rang in his mind. It was not like no one had ever called him that before.

Why is the little guy barking, just like that?

Gu Qingfang roughly pulled out his hair and got out of bed: "Let's go together!"

This was the first time the little guy took the initiative to call him. How could he let the opportunity slip away when it came to his door?

Throughout the morning, Gu Qingfang had made up his mind and could not let go of any opportunity to have contact with the little guy.

Fortunately, this was Lian Zong. He pursued Sang Si openly and no one dared to say anything.

Of course, even if it's not Lian Zong, whoever he wants to pursue, he won't let anyone hurt his sweetheart.

He would rather not have this kind of twisted love that says I am doing it for your own good, but it hurts the people you value.

Sang Si went downstairs, walked to the kitchen, looked around, and opened the refrigerator.

"Can you cook?"

Sang Si looked back at Gu Qingfang, who was leaning lazily at the door of the kitchen. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said solemnly: "I can cook noodles, tomato and egg noodles."

"Haha..." Gu Qingfang couldn't help laughing. Is this a disguised way of showing that he is powerful?

Why is this little guy so cute?

"What's so funny?" Sang Si frowned and glared at Gu Qingfang.

Compared with those so-called kitchen killers, he felt that his ability to make tomato and egg noodles was already great.

Although this is the simplest and easiest.

But you can do it, right?

He was once dissatisfied because of this. He could master everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to horseback riding and archery, but he fell into a trap in the kitchen. He did not believe in evil and had tried it several times himself, without exception. …

Forget it, I won’t mention the dark history.