The romantic and arrogant villain is forced to love him every day

"Brother Zhou." Duan Su also saw Chi Zhou.

Chi Zhou waved his hand and refused. "If you continue, I will not participate."

Unexpectedly, Wen Yuan refused to give up and asked, "How much does Brother Zhou weigh?"

Chi Zhou: "I don't know, I haven't been on the scale for a long time."

"I feel like I can hold him up with one hand." Wen Yuan smiled. "Brother Zhou, remember to eat more, otherwise..."

He can only be beaten obediently and cannot fight back.

Chi Zhou raised his eyebrows. "Otherwise what?"

"Otherwise, a gust of wind will blow you away." Wen Yuan answered with a smile. "I can't even hold it back."

Duan Su couldn't see the two people talking happily, so he quickly spoke out to make his presence felt. "Brother Zhou, don't listen to him. You are just right like this. He is bragging about holding you with one hand."

Chi Zhou didn't even look at Duan Su, he just stared at Chi Zhou closely. "Brother Zhou, do you want to try it?"

Wen Yuan invited again, and Chi Zhou really wanted to give it a try.

Let's see if this person can carry three miles without losing breath, as Wen Wan said.

But he has to keep his balance with a bowl of water.

"Then you both come and try."

Duan Su: "..."

He doesn't want to try!

Chi Zhou walked over and put his arm on Duan Su's shoulder.

"What? Afraid of embarrassment? I'm a bit fleshy, so I won't be embarrassed if I can't pick her up."

Chi Zhou thoughtfully made an excuse for him in advance, but Duan Su seemed a little ungrateful when he refused again.

He simply squatted down, held Chi Zhou's legs, and brought him up.

Chi Zhou looked at him from top to bottom, smiling. "Huh? Isn't this very relaxing?"

Duan Su raised his head and looked at Chi Zhou blankly.

Chi Zhou had a casual smile and his peach blossom eyes were bent like little hooks.

The lights in the venue shone on his face, making him look more youthful and beautiful with red lips and white teeth.

Duan Su was stunned, and Chi Zhou called him twice without any response.

Wen Yuan on the side snorted coldly in his heart, scolding Duan Su for being useless, and was confused by this man's appearance.

"Hey." Chi Zhou pinched Duan Su's ear. "What are you thinking about?"

Duan Su was brought back to attention by the pain, only to feel the place where Chi Zhou's hand touched was burning.

He quickly looked away and said, "I was thinking... Brother Zhou is really light."

"Then take a few steps and take a look." Chi Zhou ordered lazily.

"it is good."

Duan Su responded, tightened Chi Zhou's legs, swayed for a few steps, and was still stable when he stopped.

"Has 30 seconds passed?" Chi Zhou turned to ask the PD who was keeping time.

"It's passed!" PD nodded wildly.

"That's right, let me down." Chi Zhou always had a smile on his face and praised: "...Well, he is a good boy who looks good and is useful."

Duan Su put Chi Zhou down with a red face, turned around, and covered his chest to calm his racing heart.

Wen Yuan stepped forward and inserted himself between the two people, blocking Chi Zhou's view of Duan Su.

Don't think he can't see that Chi Zhou, an old pervert, is getting ready to make a move again after being hugged by Duan Su.

Just because he sees Duan Su unhappy doesn't mean he is willing to send him into the tiger's mouth.

"It's my turn, Brother Zhou." Wen Yuan reminded.

"Oh." Chi Zhou had to focus on him. "Then let's get started."

Wen Yuan bent down, hugged Chi Zhou's waist, lifted it up, and pressed it again.

Chi Zhou couldn't find a point of strength and subconsciously hooked Wen Yuan's waist.

"Hey, this doesn't count..." Chi Zhou frowned.

What is this kid doing?

Wen Yuan was not in a hurry to refute.

The big hand he held around Chi Zhou's waist slid down along Chi Zhou's tailbone until it was firmly placed under his buttocks before he spoke:

"Brother Zhou, you can put down your legs around my waist."

Chi Zhou: "..."

This kid actually used one of his hands as a stool for him to sit on.

He spread his fingers a little, each one sinking into the flesh, squeezing it out of shape.

"Brother Zhou." Wen Yuan called Chi Zhou softly. "Trust me, let it go."

Chi Zhou took a breath and tentatively lowered his legs.

The weight on Wen Yuan's palm suddenly increased, and he subconsciously increased his strength and squeezed tighter.

Chi Zhou: "..."

He was driven crazy by the fearless little straight boy.

What the hell is the difference between this and doing it in public? !

Chi Zhou simply buried his face in Wen Yuan's shoulder.

He is really a little embarrassed to see people.

Wen Yuan held Chi Zhou with one hand and walked back and forth for several times as if to show off, before he put it down when the PD said, "That's it, that's it."

"Brother Zhou." Wen Yuan stared at Chi Zhou's ears that were so red that they were about to bleed and asked, "Who is more powerful, me or him?"

*

After the shooting that day, Chi Zhou invited the entire crew to a nearby hotel for a meal.

All 9 members of their group were present.

But this time, the people sitting next to Chi Zhou were not Wen Yuan and Duan Su, but Zuo Yuan, who debuted in first place, and Cui Ren, who was in seventh place.

The former is because he obviously attaches great importance to Chi Zhou, and the latter is because he is recognized as sweet-tongued and good at talking.

As for Wen Yuan and Duan Su, they were all assigned to the positions furthest away from Chi Zhou.

Duan Su was made restless by the inexplicable emotions that emerged in his heart during the day, so he just kept his head down and ate hard.

Wen Yuan, on the other hand, just looked at Chi Zhou without trying to hide it at all.

Chi Zhou had a bad meal during the day and was a little unhappy, so he drank more frequently.

Coupled with the fact that these little boys were toasting one after another, it didn't take long before his face showed a hint of drunkenness.

Cui Ren put his head on Chi Zhou's shoulder and said coquettishly with his voice: "Brother Zhou, my head is so dizzy, can you, can you take me back to the room?"

As soon as he said this, the table where there were some whispers fell silent instantly.

Everyone's eyes fell on Cui Ren.

The meaning of everyone's gaze is different.

But no one spoke up to persuade or rebuke.

There are always people who are willing to sell themselves in exchange for the favor of capital.

This is a personal wish and no one else has the right to interfere.

Chi Zhou turned his head to the other side and ordered Zuo Yuan.

"Go and see him off."

Cui Ren was so anxious that he winked at Zuo Yuan and rubbed Chi Zhou's face delicately.

"Brother Zhou, I want you to give it to me."

Chi Zhou felt itchy from being rubbed and ducked to the side, feeling a little impatient.

"Why are you so picky? You can find someone to send it to you..."

Zuo Yuan stood up quickly, pushed away the chair, and pulled Cui Ren out of the table.

"You continue to drink, I will send him back first."

Chi Zhou waved his hand. "Go ahead."

Zuo Yuan pinched Cui Ren's arm and led him to the elevator. His face was no longer drunk.

He took a long breath and asked, "Why do you want to ruin my good deeds?"

Zuo Yuan's voice was cold. "If you want to hug a financial sponsor, you have to see if they are interested in you."

"As long as he sends me into the room, he will definitely be interested in me!" Cui Ren paced back and forth. “I don’t know who I want to take advantage of yet.”

"What do you mean?" Zuo Yuan narrowed his eyes and quickly thought of a possibility. "Did you drug Chi Zhou?"