Fall in love with the Night God

The rain was still washing the villa area covered by coconut trees, and the swimming pool in the yard was hit by the rain, creating layers of water splashes.

The two people in the living room looked at the wind and rain outside the window, silent and silent.

Yan Haoyu pursed his lips, wondering if his grandparents also had this photo at home. Would they see it or know Su Qingqing's age?

Yan Haoyu hesitated for a moment and asked Su Qingqing: "Tell me, what would their attitude be if they knew about it?"

"Objection or support, I can't tell!" Su Qingqing said calmly.

"I called them the day before yesterday. They were still concerned about our current situation, but they didn't sound like they knew anything about us!" Yan Haoyu recalled.

"Then just pretend they don't know! Don't worry, if they knew and were opposed to it, I'm afraid you would have been criticized by now!" Su Qingqing analyzed.

"Well, that makes sense. I bet they support it!" Yan Haoyu thought for a moment and placed a bet. His grandparents were on his side.

"Then I'll keep them from knowing!" Su Qingqing said.

"Is it blocked? It's valid until the end of the year!" Yan Haoyu got interested and made a bet to Su Qingqing.

Su Qingqing was also excited, and said to Yan Haoyu with a serious face: "Duh, if you lose, you will hike to the Golden Summit on New Year's Eve and take a video to prove it!"

"That's too cruel!" Yan Haoyu was frightened by the bet she proposed and said with a grimace.

"Afraid of losing, don't you dare to gamble?" Su Qingqing looked at him with contempt.

Su Qingqing's words excited Yan Haoyu. He sat up straight and said: "As a man, how can I be afraid of losing! Just bet! If you lose, you have to give me two children! No three!"

Su Qingqing was frightened by his bet, and said tremblingly: "Ah, forget it, I won't bet anymore, I won't bet anymore, this bet is enough to keep me busy for several years! Just thinking about it makes me dizzy."

Yan Haoyu saw her voluntarily giving up the bet after hearing it, and laughed happily: "Hahahaha, don't worry, I will participate in the whole process!"

Su Qingqing rolled her eyes, thinking about how she could lose if she thought something was wrong, and then protested:

"I hate it, you got me into this again!"

Su Qingqing stretched out her hand to twist the flesh on his arm. He was so afraid of this move that he quickly got up to dodge and begged for mercy with a smile: "Oh, I beg for mercy, I surrender, it's awkward..."

The two were laughing on the sand. He really couldn't avoid Su Qingqing's attack. He had no choice but to use his trump card. He grabbed Su Qingqing's arm and pressed her under him. He raised his legs to lock her in his crotch and looked at her passionately. He asked Su Qingqing in a low voice:

"Are you still twisting?"

Su Qingqing was captured by him and pressed into his arms. She deeply felt his power. Seeing that she was unable to move due to the accusation, she immediately became obedient. She quickly shook her head and looked into his eyes with flashing eyes. Say softly:

"Stop twisting, can you get up?"

"You can get up, um, over here!" Yan Haoyu said in a deep voice with a deliberately serious face, then turned to signal her.

Su Qingqing smiled and kissed him on the cheek. The kiss was successful. The big boy immediately smiled and let go of his hand. He stood up and pulled up the beauty whose chest was rising and falling.

"Hey, I'm ignoring you!"

Su Qingqing got up and stepped away, sat far away from him, picked up her phone and read the news. By coincidence, I was scrolling through a few posts and saw a video posted by a netizen yesterday. The title was:

I met a certain idol actor surnamed Y in Nanshan Park, and he pulled a mysterious woman and ran wildly.

The video only captured the surrounding environment, and also attached a photo from a distance away from the two of them, which was so blurry that nothing could be distinguished.

"Hey, a video like this can actually attract a wave of traffic! Netizens' brain circuits are really high!" Su Qingqing was amazed.

"What's wrong?" Yan Haoyu came over and asked her.

Su Qingqing showed him the video. The traffic was quite high. Yan Haoyu smiled helplessly after watching it and said, "It's really hard to resist the enthusiasm of the fans!"

He looked through the comments and found that someone had commented:

I saw Yan Moumou appearing in a certain neighborhood with a beautiful woman!

Some people also said it was other actors and girlfriends!

"Haha...you can guess what you want, the comment area is quite lively!" Yan Haoyu said with a dry laugh.

"Then don't worry about them, I have to work for a while!"

Su Qingqing said, got up, went upstairs to get the computer from the suitcase, and started clocking in for today's work.

The sound of Su Qingqing typing on the keyboard could be heard in the huge living room. This Internet hero held her sword and rushed into the traffic pool again, grabbing the territory for her beloved.

The big boy was sitting quietly playing mobile games.

The rain stopped outside, the sun shone brightly on the earth, and the reflection of the people in the swimming pool entered the living room.

咕—

It was already lunch time, and all the food in the stomach was exhausted, and there were voices of protest.

Yan Haoyu put down his phone and touched his belly. Seeing that the weather was beautiful outside, he said to Su Qingqing: "Su Qingqing, the rain has stopped, let's go out for lunch!"

Su Qingqing was still concentrating on copywriting in front of the computer. She said lazily: "Okay, wait until I finish writing this article!"

"What do you want to eat?" Yan Haoyu asked her while scrolling through the local food recommendations on his phone.

"You decide, I'm not familiar with this place!" Su Qingqing replied to him.

Yan Haoyu suggested: "How about taking you to a seafood buffet!"

Su Qingqing thought about it for a while. There were too many people in the restaurant, so she gave up the idea and replied, "Goodbye, there are too many people. If she is photographed by fans and posted online, Sister Qin will go crazy!"

Just as he was talking about Sister Qin, Sister Qin called. When Yan Haoyu saw the phone number, his hand shook and the phone fell to the carpet. He quickly picked up the phone, stood up and went to the bedside to answer the call:

"Hey, Sister Qin"

Sister Qin on the other end of the phone asked: "What's going on? Are you two captured in that video?"

Yan Haoyu smiled dryly and replied to her: "Well, yes, but I'm not sure!"

Sister Qin reminded him: "Please pay attention! The movie hasn't started filming yet, so don't let scandals fly all over the sky!"

"I know, I know!" Yan Haoyu replied with a smile.

Sister Qin sighed and said, "Okay, please don't appear in public these days!"

"Oh, by the way, Sister Hua asked me to tell Su Qingqing that Mr. Zheng has been investigating her and asked her to be sensible and keep her distance. Don't let him be confused!"

Yan Haoyu couldn't help but look solemn when he heard the news, and replied: "Oh, I understand, I will remind her!"

Su Qingqing pricked up her ears on the side, and he gave her a questioning look.

Yan Haoyu hung up Sister Qin's phone and came to ask Su Qingqing:

"Has Mr. Zheng from Hele called you?"

Su Qingqing nodded and said, "His assistant called me on Tuesday!"

"What are you doing on the phone?" Yan Haoyu asked eagerly.

Seeing how nervous he was, Su Qingqing said slightly surprised: "That's right, invite me to have dinner with you! I said I was traveling abroad and refused!"

Yan Haoyu felt relieved after hearing what she said: "Well, it's okay, that old fox is not easy to deal with. The people he likes in the circle are two extremes, so you have to keep a distance from him!"

Su Qingqing understood that Hua Zichen was protecting her.

"Why did Zhao Yuncheng sign with him?" Su Qingqing asked Yan Haoyu curiously.

Yan Haoyu sat next to Su Qingqing and told her some things in the circle:

"Zhao Yuncheng is one of the idol trainees who has developed better. At that time, they had no choice. The last economic company packaged them for Hele! Once they signed a contract, it lasted for ten years. I heard that the contract was very harsh and he had to give it to Hele. I’m happy to work until I’m 30!”

Only then did Su Qingqing know that Zhao Yuncheng had been contracted with Hele for so long and was just a wage earner. He sighed a little: "Oh, that's it! No wonder Zhao Yuncheng always looks depressed! It seems that his gentleness may be a kind of Just be patient!"

Yan Haoyu nodded and said: "Zhao Yuncheng was able to persevere, and that's why he became Hele's resource person. After a few breaches of contract, he paid a large amount of liquidated damages. After that, he had no resources, and he may not be acting now!" "

Su Qingqing recalled the night when Zhao Yuncheng took a walk with her. He said that he still had two years of contract with Hele and would not renew it when it expired. He wanted to find a quiet place to rest. If there was a drama, he would take it. If there was no drama, he would plant flowers. Dog, be a free person.

Yan Haoyu picked up his phone, opened the takeaway, sighed and said, "Hey, let's not talk about him anymore, let's talk about what to eat for lunch!"

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Beijing Hele Culture Headquarters

In the VIP reception room, there sat a man with fashionable clothes, broad shoulders and long legs. He had an indifferent expression, and his fair face had three-dimensional facial features. His black and white eyes were intently reading the script in his hand, and his joints were clear and sharp. White fingers slowly turned the pages.

Sitting opposite him was a slightly thin man in his fifties, with an elegant face and penetrating eyes. He was wearing finely crafted linen clothes, and his Chinese style looked quite like a monk. This is Zheng Jianguo, the owner of Hele. A scheming entertainment boss.

On the small round table between the two of them were three or four thick scripts.

"Yuncheng, which of these books do you like?" Zheng Jianguo and Zhao Yuncheng.

"Boss, these books are pretty good. Will it be a little later to get one to prepare for filming?" Zhao Yuncheng put down the script and asked.

Zheng Jianguo frowned slightly and asked him kindly: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Zhao Yuncheng shook his head with a faint smile and said: "No, thank you boss for your concern, it's just... I haven't gone out for a long time, and I want to take a vacation to adjust my condition!"

After hearing this, Zheng Jianguo nodded and said, "It's okay to take a break. The filming dates for these books are almost the same, both in January next year. During this period, ask them to reduce your schedule and choose one!"

Zhao Yuncheng thought about it and chose one of them. Zheng Jianguo smiled with satisfaction, looked at this money tree, and nodded with great satisfaction.

"Your last drama is scheduled to be aired at the end of December. You still have to keep up with the official promotion work. Take a few days to relax! If you find a suitable woman, take her out for fun. Men must learn to release stress! You are just too depressed. It’s up to you.” Zheng Jianguo said.

Zhao Yuncheng smiled politely, nodded and said, "I understand, I like peace and quiet!"

"Well, I just admire your temperament!" Zheng Jianguo said. He sighed softly and said:

"Those who are not popular are too impatient! They bump around everywhere and mess up their own luck!"

After Zhao Yuncheng's meeting with his boss, he left the headquarters with his assistant. Changping followed Zhao Yuncheng into a black business car and returned to his home in Beijing.

Two years ago, Zhao Yuncheng spent 40 million to buy this house, which is his home in Beijing.

He was born in Luoyang. His parents were engaged in small business and were considered a wealthy ordinary family.

The black business car drove into the high-rise area and into a clean and beautiful residential area. The environment in the community was excellent.

Changping got off the car and followed Zhao Yuncheng to the elevator with two large boxes of luggage.

The two entered the house. They found a spacious and bright living room with luxurious decoration and exquisite and beautiful soft furnishings. The bookshelves were filled with small figurines and gifts given to him by fans. He had not lived there long, but the things at home were very rich. Revealing the importance he attaches to this family.

Zhao Yuncheng spends his free time taking care of this space, looking forward to staying together with his loved ones in the future.

In comparison, Yan Haoyu's big house seemed simple and empty. It took Su Qingqing three months to live there before it gradually started to feel like home.

Changping packed his luggage for him and came out of the bedroom after packing it up.

"Brother Yun Cheng, where are you going to go on vacation?" Changping asked him.

"Well, let's go back to Luoyang first and stay with my parents for a few days, then go to your hometown to climb Mount Emei, and then go to Dali!" Zhao Yuncheng said calmly, playing with the small objects on the bookshelf.

"When are you leaving?" Changping asked him.

Zhao Yuncheng replied: "Tomorrow morning!"

"Don't you want to go back to your hometown? I'll give you a week's leave and the air tickets will be reimbursed."

Changping said happily: "Oh, great, I miss home too."

Zhao Yuncheng smiled, looking at the excited little boy, as if he were seeing himself ten years ago, and said, "You will be my guide when I go to climb Mount Emei."

"No problem" Changping agreed readily.

Chang Ping said to Zhao Yuncheng angrily: "Brother Yun Cheng, don't worry, can I walk now? I want to catch my flight back tonight."

"What's wrong, why are you in a hurry to see your girlfriend?" Zhao Yuncheng couldn't help but ask him.

Chang Ping scratched his head and smiled innocently, nodding his head a little embarrassed to admit.

Zhao Yuncheng smiled and said: "Go!"

Changping excitedly rushed into the room where he lived, and heard cheerful singing coming from inside. He simply packed a suitcase and came out with his bag on his back. Say hello to Zhao Yuncheng cheerfully:

"Brother Yun Cheng, I'm leaving!"

Zhao Yuncheng escorted him to the entrance door: "Send a WeChat message when you get home!"

Chang Ping left happily. Zhao Yuncheng sighed softly, a little envious of little kids his age, and said to himself:

"Nineteen years old, that's great!"

He sat back on the sofa and recalled his youth, his ignorant love, breakup, crying, and decadence. I have endured the hardships of being a trainee, endured the abuse of directors, endured the hardship of not having a job, endured the crazy work day and night, and now leads a high-profile life as an artist.

His life experience can be said to be very rich.

Now, at the age of twenty-nine, he is about to run away for three years, but he just hasn’t met the right person yet.

He picked up his phone and looked through his circle of friends, and finally came across Su Qingqing's recent updates. It was a picture of a sunset in the mountains, which was very artistic.

The time of posting in Moments showed that it was last Saturday. She rarely posted in Moments, but always left her address marked.

The beautiful red phoenix eyes slowly turned and looked towards the afterglow of the setting sun outside the window.