Quickly wear: The male protagonist is in HE with the villain again

"commodity?"

Bai Zhonghuai stared blankly at this man who made him fall in love at first sight, and even fell in love with him. He sat back on the chair dejectedly and murmured:

"So in your eyes, I'm just a commodity?"

"Yes, in Qian Qingxue's heart, you can't give her what she wants."

Yan Beiheng thought the "you" in his mouth meant Qian Qingxue, so he continued to stimulate him:

"That night a month ago, I was the one who brought Qian Qingxue home. You must have been looking for her all night, right?"

"It's you!"

Bai Zhonghuai looked at him in disbelief and finally understood why Qian Qingxue stayed away all night.

"you like her?"

Bai Zhonghuai didn't know why he asked questions knowingly.

"She voluntarily followed me back to Beihongyuan, but at the critical moment she gave me a vase, which made me discharge from the hospital yesterday. Of course, my housekeeper threw her out of the house at that time."

Yan Beiheng looked at the shocked Bai Zhonghuai and prepared to add the last flame:

"I saw how intimate she and Wen Anyan were yesterday. It seems that Mr. Wen rushed to Beihongshan Hero to save the beauty that day."

"She...she hurt you?"

Although Yan Beiheng spoke in an understatement, Bai Zhonghuai immediately captured the key information in his words.

"Ok?"

Yan Beiheng looked at this unconventional actor in surprise, with a puzzled expression:

"My injury has healed long ago, don't you care about your girlfriend?"

……

"You're right. In terms of financial resources, I can't compare to Wen Anyan. In terms of power, I will never be a match for the upstarts in science and technology. Even in terms of love, I will never be able to love money like him for more than ten years. Qingxue.”

After a long silence, Bai Zhonghuai said this as if he had recognized the reality.

"So, I decided to give up on her."

Especially after seeing you.

"..."

"you……!"

After a long silence, Yan Beiheng still didn't know what to say, because he seemed to be overly stimulating and really ruined the marriage of the male and female protagonists!

"Ahem, it's best if you give up!"

Yan Beiheng decided to make some remedies:

"I happen to be missing a love rival. In terms of strength, Wen Anyan can't compete with me even if he works hard for a hundred years."

*

"Zhong Huai, tell me, why don't you let me worry for a day?"

"Explain to me, where did you go last night?! I called you more than a dozen times but didn't answer! I spent the whole night looking for you! Do you know how anxious I was?! I almost We’re going to call the police!”

As soon as he got into the nanny car, Bai Zhonghuai heard the endless complaints of his manager Luo Ming.

But the man was in no mood to pay attention to what he said because of Yan Beiheng's last words.

It turns out that he also likes Qian Qingxue, even if she forced him to stay in the hospital for a month, he still likes her.

"Hey! Where did the clothes you are wearing come from?!"

Suddenly, Luo Ming discovered that Bai Zhonghuai was not wearing the same dress as last night, and hurriedly shook his arm and asked.

"I changed it at the hotel."

Bai Zhonghuai didn't want to explain more, because he was feeling depressed at the moment.

"How is that possible?! Don't bully me for being ignorant! Do you know how much this thing you have on you costs?"

As Luo Ming spoke, he stroked the fabric of his clothes exaggeratedly:

"This outfit costs at least hundreds of thousands, and since it's a private order, it will only be more expensive."

"Tell me honestly, have you secretly made a fortune behind my back as an agent?"

Luo Ming forgot to be angry at this moment, and just hugged Bai Zhonghuai's shoulders tightly, looking like the two brothers were getting along well.

"No."

Bai Zhonghuai's pupils were shocked for a second, because he didn't expect that the clothes he wore casually were so expensive.

People think that celebrities in the entertainment industry must be very rich and don't care about tens or millions of dollars in clothes.

In fact, they are wrong. Celebrities may seem glamorous on the surface, but secretly they still need to frantically please all the big guys and grab luxury products and endorsements.

Celebrities seem to wear all kinds of clothes casually, but in fact they are just a walking advertising space, because after wearing the clothes once, they still have to return them, especially those expensive jewelry and dresses.

"Do you know Yan Beiheng?"

Brushing away Luo Ming's arm on his shoulders, Bai Zhonghuai still asked the words he had been holding in his heart for a long time.

"Yan Beiheng, of course I know! The young master of the Yan family, the head of the three major families in the Demon City, you have been living in the Demon City for so many years, and you still want to ask me this?"

Luo Ming looked at him in shock, feeling that the question he asked was quite retarded.

"Of course I know the head of the three major families, but..."

It's just that I have never thought about connecting the person who I saw with my own eyes, who looked like a pile of glass, with the legendary young master of the Yan family who was a playboy and notorious.

"Just what?"

Luo Ming looked at his artist who was always hesitant to speak since he got it back, and suddenly made a bold guess:

"Don't tell me that you were nowhere to be seen all night last night and you just stayed with the legendary young master of the Yan family?!"

"Ah."

Seeing his manager's ugly expression at this moment, Bai Zhonghuai's depressed mood became much clearer.

"Holy crap! Really?! You're not kidding me, are you?!"

Luo Ming was completely in disbelief, and could only express his shock at this moment by repeatedly using the quintessence of Chinese culture.

"Of course I'm not joking, otherwise how do you want me to explain the clothes I'm wearing?"

Bai Zhonghuai pointed at himself and continued to throw out the next more exciting news:

"I was very drunk last night, and I was holding the trash can to throw up. But he just passed by, so I hugged his thigh, touched and kissed him, and even rubbed my filth all over him."

"Wo...wo fuck..."

Listening to his calm narration, agent Luo Ming had no words to express his mood at the moment.

"Zhong Huai, I didn't expect you to be so fierce..."

After a while, Luo Ming calmed down and then gave a thumbs up to Bai Zhonghuai.

"I really didn't expect that I would be so crazy when I was drunk..."

As soon as he recalled last night's glorious deeds, Bai Zhonghuai couldn't help but cover his face with his hands in embarrassment.

"So - Young Master Yan didn't blame you and even gave you a set of clothes?"

Looking at his artist who was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, Luo Ming cautiously concluded.

"Well...that's not all."

Bai Zhonghuai hesitated for a few seconds before continuing to explain:

"It's because I kept pestering him and he couldn't help it. Besides, he seemed to have a serious mysophobia, so he had to take me to the top floor to wash up."

"Carrying it by the way?!"

"Wash up?!"

Luo Ming listened to the forbidden words coming out of his mouth and felt that there must be something wrong with his hearing.