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Wen Yuxi's conscience urged him to call Yuan Mingsheng to inquire about the situation.Called Yuan Mingsheng several times but didn't answer, so Wen Yuxi had to call He Lan Jingtong, but He Lan Jingtong didn't answer the phone either.

There were so many scandals outside that even Chen Jing asked him if there was such a thing.Wen Yuxi said helplessly: "I went to eat with them that night. Yuan Mingsheng was drunk, so He Lanjingtong went to help him."

Chen Jing said "Oh", and her face was a little disappointed.

Wen Yuxi looked at her vigilantly: "Why are you disappointed?"

Chen Jing immediately changed the topic naturally, freshly, unpretentiously and without trace: "How is the filming going these few days?"

Wen Yuxi felt that something was wrong, but he was a chatterbox fanatic, and he would talk endlessly when he talked about his favorite things.Chen Jing, who successfully diverted his attention, let out a sigh of relief and listened to him with a smile on her face.

The little cat demon was probably frightened by He Lanjingtong, so he didn't come to trouble Wen Yuxi for 5 consecutive days.It doesn't come, it doesn't commit crimes, and Wen Yuxi can't find it, so he continues filming without breaking the river.

On the fifth day, Wen Yuxi received a call from Yuan Mingsheng.

On the other end of the phone, Yuan Ming was weak and hopeless: "What are you doing?"

"I care about you." Wen Yuxi was washing vegetables in the kitchen, Yin Sheng went to socialize, and he was the only one having dinner at home tonight: "How is the scandal going?"

"It's alright, we can't make a name for ourselves, so we promoted our new play at that time." Yuan Mingsheng said it was okay, his tone was not good, and he complained to Wen Yuxi that he had a headache from being annoyed by the paparazzi these days, and suddenly paused He stepped down and said, "Don't care about him, today is my coming-of-age ceremony, are you coming to play?"

"Okay!" Someone invited Wen Yuxi to cook, of course he was so happy: "Where is it?"

"I'll pick you up." As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Mingsheng let out a "shit" and said, "He Lan Jingtong's call, wait, I'll drive to pick you up!"

Before Wen Yuxi asked why He Lan Jingtong called him, Yuan Mingsheng put down the phone.Wen Yuxi had no choice but to think about it by himself, but couldn't figure out why, so he sat down and watched TV and waited for Yuan Mingsheng to pick him up.

Yuan Mingsheng came very quickly, instead of driving his favorite sports car, he changed to a very inconspicuous car.When Wen Yuxi received the call and went out, he saw him wearing a peaked cap and a mask, and furtively opened the car window to greet him: "Hurry up and get in the car!"

Wen Yuxi got into the co-pilot without hesitation, and he wanted to laugh when he looked like a soldier: "Aren't you a nine-tailed fox? Are you still afraid of paparazzi?"

"It's not because of you! What kind of skewers are you eating!" Yuan Mingsheng complained aggrievedly.

"Yeah, blame me." Wen Yuxi raised his hands in surrender: "It's also my fault that you drank too much after falling out of love. Can I take the blame?"

Yuan Mingsheng touched his face, and interrupted him mournfully: "Stop talking, my heart hurts, let me keep a happy adult memory, won't you!"

"Okay, okay." Wen Yuxi made a movement of tightening the zipper on his mouth, indicating to shut up.

Wen Yuxi didn't shut up for a few minutes, and Yuan Mingsheng couldn't help teasing him: "Let me tell you, my parents are really cruel. I don't even come to see me when I'm an adult! They want me to celebrate my birthday alone! The call fee is sent!"

Wen Yuxi started to laugh again, and managed to hold back, and looked at him with loving eyes: "It's okay, let's call some more friends to be lively, how many people did you invite?"

"You're the only one!" Yuan Mingsheng blinked his big innocent eyes: "I want to show my original form when I grow up! You're the only one I can trust here. Oh, yes, and He Lan Jingtong, if you want to come, I won't let him come He still wants to come, so shameless!"

Hearing this, Wen Yuxi was shocked. He really couldn't imagine what He Lanjingtong's face would look like. After digesting the news for a long time, he stammered and asked, "When did you guys become so familiar?"

"Who knows him! Who wants to know him!" Yuan Mingsheng was even more aggrieved, and even the dull hair left by his uncombed hair this morning drooped: "If I hadn't been drunk that day and couldn't control myself, who would want to Familiar with that granite!"

Seeing that Yuan Mingsheng couldn't control his emotions and was about to start racing, Wen Yuxi immediately changed the subject: "What cake is today?"

"Ah?" Yuan Mingsheng, who was still so wronged just now, froze, "I forgot about the cake."

"There is a cake shop in front. It's delicious, but the price is extremely expensive. For your birthday today, let me invite you." Wen Yuxi made an expression of a strong man breaking his wrist, and looked at his wallet with distress.

"Come on, your family, Yin Sheng, is so rich." Yuan Mingsheng didn't accept his tricks at all.

Frightened by the paparazzi these days, Yuan Mingsheng insisted on Wen Yuxi wearing a black mask when he got out of the car, so two 1.8m masked men with sunglasses approached the cake shop aggressively, startling the shopping guide lady for a long time I didn't dare to come over.

"What flavor do you like?" Wen Yuxi, the number one masked man, asked.

"Strawberry." Yuan Mingsheng said weakly, maybe he felt that it was not good for a big boy to like strawberry cake, so he quickly added: "Actually, it doesn't matter, I can do it, and I don't necessarily want strawberry cake!"

"It's all right, strawberries." Wen Yuxi made a decision: "What style do you want?"

Yuan Mingsheng thought for a long time, and his tone became weaker: "Is there a pink bra, and then..."

"Shut up, no, next one, what bra does the kid want!" Wen Yuxi didn't even want to interrupt his coquettish thoughts immediately.

In the end, Wen Yuxi ordered a pink piggy Peppa cake under Yuan Mingsheng's aggrieved gaze, and a large nine-layer fox cake because he didn't have enough time, so he came back tomorrow to get it.

Since Yuan Mingsheng's parents refused to let him return to the demon world, they were determined to let him support himself, so Yuan Mingsheng's birthday was celebrated at his home.When Wen Yuxi arrived with Yuan Mingsheng carrying the cake, He Lan Jingtong was already waiting downstairs for an unknown how long, with a cigarette in his mouth, and his face was gloomy.

Seeing him approaching, Yuan Mingsheng turned his head with a groan, and walked straight to the elevator, ignoring him.

Wen Yuxi's spirit of gossip was burning, and he leaned over to ask He Lan Jingtong: "What's wrong with you? Yuan Mingsheng has such a good temper that you can make him anxious?"

"I don't care about him." He Lanjingtong pulled off his tie, a little irritated between his brows, and after a long silence, he said, "He found out that I like men."

Wen Yuxi was so shocked that he almost threw Peppa Pig on the ground.

He Lan Jingtong felt even more annoyed when he thought about what happened that day: "Who told him to rub against my arms early in the morning?"

"You two sleep in the same bed?" Wen Yuxi asked.

He Lan Jingtong nodded: "I'm not used to sleeping on the sofa."

"No." Wen Yuxi shook his head: "I mean, why don't you throw him on the sofa to sleep?"

He Lan Jingtong looked at him in shock, with an expression of "There is still such an operation" all over his face.

Wen Yuxi sighed and patted him on the shoulder.

The young man is still too young and too thin-skinned.

Although Yuan Mingsheng didn't give He Lan Jingtong a good look, he still didn't shut him out, which showed that the kid was not really angry with He Lan Jingtong, it was just that he wasn't thick-skinned enough to be awkward.Wen Yuxi explained to He Lan Jingtong that He Lan Jingtong's face finally changed from rainy to cloudy.

To celebrate coming of age, Yuan Mingsheng specially prepared a table full of big meals. It is estimated that each of them will gain three catties after eating.Yuan Mingsheng was so happy that his tail was exposed, and he wagged vigorously behind his buttocks.

I have to say that Yuan Mingsheng's half-demon form this time is very different from when Wen Yuxi saw it for the first time. At that time, he was still a child. Now Yuan Mingsheng has obviously grown up, like a young man, and his tail is more slender than before. No longer a fluffy one, the fox's eyes are filled with wine and glisten, beautiful and delicate.

They finally finished their meal, turned on the TV and sat on the floor to play cards, whoever lost would drink.He Lan Jingtong lost the worst, and was forced to drink by Yuan Mingsheng. In the end, his eyes became dull, and he didn't respond to him for a long time.

Yuan Mingsheng laughed at him for his poor drinking capacity, and when it was over, they all thought of a serious question.

Where does He Lanjingtong live?

Yuan Mingsheng looked at Wen Yuxi in confusion, and Wen Yuxi looked back in confusion.After a long and awkward silence, Yuan Ming asked eagerly, "Do you have the phone number of his manager or assistant?"

"No." Wen Yuxi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The fire of hope in Yuan Mingsheng's eyes shook violently, leaving only a weak flame: "Then does your manager have his manager's phone number?"

"It's too late." Wen Yuxi looked at his watch, at three o'clock in the morning: "Why don't you let him stay at your house for one night."

The spark called hope in Yuan Mingsheng's eyes was completely extinguished with a puff.