I earn merit in the entertainment industry

Meet the young man's joyful smile as if he has found a treasure.

Zhou Jingyun had self-doubt for a few seconds.

Has he dug another hole for himself to jump into?

Why did he hit the iron plate every time tonight, and every time he was so angry that this little idiot was speechless?

If I had known better, I wouldn't have blocked the stick for the little idiot!

He didn't know what to do, so he continued to fight with him all night.

Zhan Haiyang found not only plastic wrap but also a pair of scissors in the kitchen.

"Shall I help you cut the sleeves further?"

As he said this, he walked to Zhou Jingyun and pushed aside the coat he was wearing.

It's so cold that it's impossible to take off all your clothes to splint.

When he was in the hospital, the doctor had already obtained Zhou Jingyun's consent and cut a section of his shirt sleeve for easier operation.

Anyway, the clothes are already useless, so I might as well cut them open to avoid getting hurt when taking off my clothes.

Zhou Jingyun blinked, a little doubtful.

Is this the second time Little Dumb has come to his house?

Why do you look more familiar than him?

Last time he wanted to find scissors to open the express delivery, but he couldn't find them for a long time.

How could he enter the kitchen and get cling film and scissors in just a few seconds?

When Zhou Jingyun was stunned, Zhan Haiyang quickly cut his sleeves open and reached out to unbutton his buttons.

Zhou Jingyun's heart skipped a beat, and he reflexively reached out to cover his collar.

He leaned back slightly, "What are you doing?"

Zhan Haiyang looked at him like a little wife, and for a moment he thought he was a bad guy who forced girls into prostitution.

He explained dumbfounded, "Boss, don't you want to take a shower? How can you take a shower without taking off your clothes?"

He looked at it and saw that the shirt on the boss was straight and the buttons were exquisitely made.

In his experience, these buttons are generally tight.

It is difficult for the boss to untie it with one hand.

He stayed here to take care of his boss, and it was also within his duties to help him unbutton his clothes.

Zhan Haiyang looked calm, which made Zhou Jingyun feel that he was overreacting.

He slowly put down his hand, feeling very annoyed.

Why are you always at a disadvantage tonight?

How could you keep showing your timidity in front of the little idiot?

Zhou Jingyun came to his senses in a hurry, with a bit of bravado in his voice.

"It's okay to take off your clothes. Are you taking them off in the living room to make me sick?"

"The boss has been injured and sickened by you, does that mean your salary will be deducted?"

Zhan Haiyang was startled and was actually frightened by him.

The young man put on a humble face and nodded honestly.

"Oh, that's right. Let's go to the bathroom first and then take off our clothes. I didn't think well."

There are two bathrooms on the flat floor, and Zhou Jingyun always uses the one in the master bedroom.

Zhou Jingyun led the way, leading Zhan Haiyang to the bathroom.

The beautiful sword eyebrows couldn't help but frown slightly:

Obviously, he got wise out of desperation and regained his position, and the little fool also admitted his mistake with a good attitude.

Why, he just thinks something is weird?

Although it was the second time Zhan Haiyang came to the boss's house, it was the first time he entered a place outside the public area.

As he walked, he lamented in his heart the luxury of the capitalists.

Walking to the door of the bathroom, Zhou Jingyun reached out and turned on the light.

Zhan Haiyang's eyes lit up with the spacious and clean interior space.

This bathroom is almost as big as his staff dormitory!

Isn't this design of wet and dry zones, this massive storage space, and this bright lighting exactly what he wants?

He has been living at his grandma's house for the past half month.

The basic quality of the self-built employee dormitories in the factory is pretty good. It is much better than many commercial buildings that are shoddy projects.

After living there for so many years, there have been no leaks or leaks.

The only inconvenience he found was that the bathroom was too small.

It was so small that he felt that if he took off his clothes, his hands would hit the wall.

After all, in old-fashioned houses, the design philosophy of that era was that appearance was more important than appearance. Even if there was space, it should be placed in places such as the living room where outsiders can see it.

Moreover, the floor tiles in the bathroom are not very slippery.

He has been thinking these days that when he saves some money, he will find a way to convince his grandma to renovate the bathroom.

When he looked around the bathroom with interest, he realized that the boss turned on the light in the bathroom, but no one went inside.

He raised his eyebrows and looked over strangely.

Didn't it say it was cold outside? Why didn't the boss go in?

The high-end bathroom heater in the bathroom has begun to spread heat dutifully.

Zhou Jingyun was speechless after receiving his confused expression.

Did the little fool completely forget that they were both curved?

Two grown men, standing in the bathroom taking off their clothes?

The picture was so beautiful that he couldn't even think about it.

The boss's face was expressionless and his eyes were unfathomable.

Zhan Haiyang tried to guess the holy intention, but failed.

Okay, the boss can take it off wherever he wants.

Rich people can afford to pay the electricity bill for a bathroom heater, so maybe they just like to take showers with the door open.

Zhan Haiyang didn't delay. Seeing that Zhou Jingyun still had no intention of stepping into the bathroom, he reached out to unbutton his clothes without hesitation.

From a distance, the two are about the same height.

Only when standing side by side can you see that Zhou Jingyun is still a centimeter or two taller than Zhan Haiyang.

Zhan Haiyang lowered his eyes and unbuttoned his shirt carefully.

When he was cutting the boss's sleeves just now, he had already discovered that the boss's shirt was obviously worth a lot of money.

Now when I look closely at the buttons, I find that each button is made of shells, polished to a thickness of about one millimeter and then punched.

Think about the price quoted for the set of clothes that Sister Lan borrowed for him.

Zhan Haiyang was heartbroken and decided to play dumb and refused to ask the boss the price of this shirt.

Zhou Jingyun lowered his eyes, his gaze gently falling on the young man's long and thick eyelashes.

His heart was beating happily against his will.

The little fool's appearance is almost based on his aesthetic point.

So that night at the bar, he impulsively took the person to the room upstairs.

Whether it is the entertainment industry where he works or the so-called rich people's circle where he lives, the moral bottom line for those things is extremely low.

He has been influenced by this since he was a child, so naturally he will not hold himself to high moral standards.

It’s not like Lao Guo said, he wants to be a monk.

There has been an endless stream of people wanting to climb into his bed for various purposes since very early in the morning.

He didn't know what he wanted to insist on, but he just didn't want to be like his parents again.

They seem to be having fun, but in fact they are all lonely ghosts.

He is a hollow person floating in the vast sea of ​​people, unable to stop.

Zhou Jingyun's eyes slowly slid down along the young man's beautiful face.

Only then did I realize that a button had broken off somehow during the fight in the underground parking garage just now.

Zhan Haiyang's collar was always slightly open, just enough to see inside.