On the second day, Gu Qingyue looked at the cooperation plan of Yang Ye's studio that Tao Zi had sent over, and said without raising his head, "Ask Lin Jia to come over for a meeting."

"Lin Jia..." Tao Zi hesitated, "Lin Jia is not in the company."

Gu Qingyue paused for a moment, then finally raised his eyelids, and asked, "What do you mean Lin Jia is not in the company?"

"..." Taozi coughed, "Actually, Lin Jia was picked up by Mo Huai after the match yesterday."

Gu Qingyue stopped writing: "Since when did our company's artists act so freely? Call him and tell him to return to the company immediately."

Tao Zi trembled a little because of his voice that dropped an octave: "I've called...no one answered..."

Gu Qingyue closed the file and glanced at his watch, it was eight o'clock.

So he took out his mobile phone and called Lin Jia himself.

The phone rang a few times, and someone picked it up, but it wasn't Lin Jia.

"Mr. Gu." The man's voice was very soft, as if he didn't want to wake someone up.

When Gu Qingyue heard this voice, his head exploded - Mo Huai.

He endured it, but still couldn't hold back: "Let Lin Jia answer the phone."

Unexpectedly, Mo Huai said calmly: "Maybe not now." After speaking, he touched someone who was sleeping soundly under the quilt, with a doting tone.

The veins on Gu Qingyue's forehead throbbed unconsciously again: "I'm his boss, let him answer the phone."

The other party laughed: "I'm his boyfriend, it's inconvenient for him now."

"..." Gu Qingyue took a deep breath to calm his mind, "If I remember correctly, Youying has a rule that you can't have private contact with Qingyue's artists. You pick up my artists without authorization. Does your boss know about this?"

"Oh, there was indeed this unwritten rule before, but it's gone now." Mo Huai said lightly, "Boss Yan has canceled it."

Yan Zong canceled it.

These few words hit Gu Qingyue's eardrums and almost caused him a heart attack.

"..." Gu Qingyue hung up the phone. Although the matter of Yang Ye's cooperation was not urgent, he always felt very depressed when he thought of Yan Qifeng's face. He even felt that Mo Huai took Lin Jia away. The old bastard ordered it secretly.

Sitting back in the office chair, he waved his hand to signal Tao Zi to go out first, then clicked on the address book, trying to find Yan Qifeng's phone number, but failed to find it, only then remembered that he had already deleted this person's phone number.

However, that string of phone numbers has already reached the point of being familiar by heart unconsciously.The thumb slowly typed 11 numbers on the dial pad, hesitated, and dialed out.

Yan Qifeng drank a lot of wine at a social event the night before, and he was still asleep under the covers when his phone vibrated, waking him up. His head was already a little uncomfortable, and when he got up, he lost his temper. He picked it up happily, wanting to see which grandson was yelling at him: "Hello?"

"where."

As a result, as soon as the other party's voice came over, he immediately became a grandson: "Qingyue?" He got up from the quilt, grabbed his mobile phone and said, "I'm at home, what can I do?"

"Please explain to me why Mo Huai picked up the artist from my company all night and didn't let me talk to him on the phone."

It took Yan Qifeng a while to reflect: "You said... Mo Huai took Lin Jia away?"

He rubbed his sleepy hair, and was about to say, "Let's not get involved in the matter of the young couple", but suddenly he had a flash of inspiration in the next second, and smiled: "Ah, you said that, yes I asked Mo Huai to pick it up."

Sure enough, Gu Qingyue's voice suddenly became colder: "What?"

"You should also know that Lin Jia's commercial value has doubled several times through participating in this talent show, and many companies want to poach people." Yan Qifeng said deliberately slowly, "I am also quite optimistic about him, no, it just so happens that he If you have a relationship with Mo Huai, let Mo Huai take over, so I can talk to him in detail."

Gu Qingyue was obviously angry: "Yan Qifeng, do you dare to poach my people?"

"Don't worry, I haven't dug it yet..."

Gu Qingyue interrupted him: "Are they at your house now?"

Yan Qifeng said in a deliberately vague manner, "This..."

As a result, the other party hung up before finishing speaking.

Yan Qifeng put down his cell phone, he was in a good mood, naked and wearing slippers, he went to the bathroom to take a shower while whistling.After half an hour, his doorbell rang.

Yan Qifeng only wore a bath towel and went out to open the door. Standing at the door was Gu Qingyue, wearing a neat suit and his signature gold-rimmed glasses on his tall nose, making him look even more refined and abstinent.

"Morning." Yan Qifeng's upper body was muscular, with a sexy texture, and water dripped down his waistline into the towel.At this moment, he didn't seem to be surprised at who the person was at the door, with one hand resting leisurely on the door frame.

Gu Qing frowned: "Where's Lin Jia?"

Yan Qifeng smiled: "If you want to find Lin Jia, ask Mo Huai, why should I ask for it?"

"Didn't you say they were in your house..."

"I didn't say it."

Gu Qingyue looked at the deep meaning in his smile, and immediately understood - any digging is a lie.I was crazy to believe his nonsense and rushed over like a fool.

"Yan Qifeng." He crossed his arms and said, "Compared to your previous years, your ability to juggle people has indeed increased."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. Yan Qifeng quickly grabbed his hand, pulled him in with a little force, closed the door, pressed him against the door, and coaxed him nicely: , I was wrong, I was just joking, don't be angry."

Where did Gu Qingyue agree, and pushed him away to open the doorknob, Yan Qifeng hurriedly stood in front of the door: "Don't go, it's rare that you are willing to come to me, can we have a good chat?"

Gu Qingyue didn't listen to him at all, and said sullenly, "Get out of the way."

"You really don't want to stay with me for a second?"

Gu Qingyue asked back: "What do you think?"

This rhetorical question sounds even crueler than a direct answer.

Seeing that Yan Qifeng was in a daze, he opened the door and went out. Yan Qifeng went to grab him reluctantly, but Gu Qingyue closed the door forcefully, and with a "bang", Yan Qifeng's five fingers were directly caught in the door. in the cracks.

"Ah!" Yan Qifeng gasped in pain immediately, but Gu Qingyue didn't expect that when he turned around, he saw five red and swollen fingers.

Yan Qifeng seemed to be in excruciating pain, he stood there dumbfounded with his fingers in his hands, gasping for breath.Gu Qingyue couldn't control that much for a while, pulled him into the living room by his sleeve, let him sit on the sofa, then went to the refrigerator to get a few ice cubes, wrapped them in gauze, and sat back beside him , took his hand to help him apply ice, this pinch was really hard, bloodshot fingers were seeping.

Yan Qifeng saw his long eyelashes under his glasses, and his heart moved, and he held his hand instead.

Gu Qing frowned: "Don't move."

Yan Qifeng clenched his hands stubbornly: "Qingyue."

Gu Qingyue paused for a moment, then raised his head, looked at him probingly for a while, and suddenly said angrily, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Yan Qifeng smiled and said, "Otherwise, why would you want to stay?"

Lu Qingyue was blinded for a few seconds, then shook off his hand all of a sudden: "It's really enough."

"Hey!" Yan Qifeng hastily called out to him, "I did it on purpose, but the pain is really painful. Just show mercy and help me deal with it."

Gu Qingyue stood still, thinking about the authenticity of his words.Finally sat down and continued to apply ice to him.

Yan Qifeng stared at him with bright eyes, as if he wanted to engrave every moment of him into his heart: "Qingyue, do you know that I dream of being alone with you two like this. I was wrong about the stupid things before, I don't ask you to forgive, but can you give me a chance to be friends again. Just friends and nothing else, okay?"

Gu Qingyue lowered his head and continued to move his hands without speaking.

Looking at his fair face, Yan Qifeng felt itchy in his heart, and really wanted to hold him in his arms for a kiss, but if he did that, the relationship between the two who had made progress after so much difficulty would be ruined immediately, so he had no choice but to force him. Put down the desire in my heart, and said in a good voice, "Although I lied to you in the past, I am sincere to you. I have never wanted to bet on you since I chased you. I have been chasing you wholeheartedly. I I really like you. In the few days when you first ignored me, I was so sad that I couldn’t sleep every night. I went to ask you to forgive me, but you didn’t see me behind closed doors. I thought you didn’t like me much because you were so decisive. Because of this, I am angry and generally prohibit the company's artists from interacting with your company's people. But I quickly figured it out, you must care too much about me to be so angry, you should really cut me to death."

Sensing Gu Qingyue's mocking cold snort, he said again: "I have been single these past few years, and I have never found a partner. I only have you in my heart."

Gu Qingyue still didn't reply, and there was no expression on his face.

Yan Qifeng went on to say: "If you don't believe me, you can ask my brothers. They all say that I am so ascetic that I am about to become a monk. But it is not that I have no desires at all. They don't know. I rely on imagining your appearance every night. Vented several times..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a tingling pain in his fingers. Gu Qingyue poked the ice pack on his finger forcefully, stood up amidst Yan Qifeng's screams, and threw the ice pack on him: "You apply it yourself. Bar!"

Yan Qifeng managed to catch the ice pack, and as soon as he looked up, he caught the fleeting blush on Gu Qingyue's earlobe.

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