Raised the wolf cub again

Black clothes, black hair, slender figure, casual and lazy posture.

Under the broken hair on the forehead, those eyes are as beautiful as deadly poppies.

Xiu Ze, who just debuted, has already made thousands of girls scream. After becoming an adult, Xiu Ze's youthfulness has completely disappeared in him, leaving behind a calm, restrained, elegant, calm, and charm that cannot be ignored.

He smiled slightly in front of the camera, making everyone forget that he is actually taking the line of strength.

Everyone knows this person, but no one has seen this person up close.

Not on the poster, not on the screen, not at the concert separated by crowds.

It's the real Xiu Ze!

The youngest Asian actor, an international superstar!

The scene was sluggish for 3 minutes before someone reacted.

Fan [-]: "Is that Xiu Ze? Is it him? I actually saw my own life at a press conference! awsl!"

Fan [-]: "Look at your future? You learn from me, calm down, calm down... In my lifetime, I can actually see a living and moving real Xiu Ze ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Fan [-]: "..."

Qiao Yue had a bruise on his forehead, which was just injured by a hat that flew from the stage. His skin was very fair, so the bruise was very obvious under the light.

He stood in the center of the stage, silently looking at the person in the distance.

Not long after, the man came over here.

Xiu Ze kept his eyes on him, but moved away when he came in front of him.

"Tomorrow's entertainment, right?" Xiu Ze glanced at the pimple-faced man from the corner of his eye, and said without emotion, "The lawyer's letter will be delivered to your boss's office within today."

"What... what?" The acne-prone man wiped the sweat from his forehead, "What's wrong with my boss? Why?"

Xiu Ze didn't bother to talk to him at all, and looked back at Qiao Yue's face, looking at his injured forehead.

There was no expression on his face, but he seemed in a very bad mood.

The acne-prone man wanted to move forward, but was blocked by a strong black-clothed bodyguard.

The bodyguard said: "Sir, the lawyer's letter is only for your company. As for you, if you have anything to say, I thought someone in the police station would be happy to hear from you."

As soon as the words fell, a policeman came in from the entrance of the hall and said to the acne-prone man, "Sir, we have received a report that you are suspected of intentionally hurting others. Please come with us."

After this tactic of killing chickens and monkeys, the atmosphere at the scene was more dignified than before.

Especially the few reporters who wanted to put the microphone on Qiao Yue's face just now, their faces were ashen at the moment, and they wanted to slip away quietly, but there were bodyguards in black standing at all the exits.

As soon as the process came out, everyone now understands it in their hearts.

This person, Xiu Ze, cannot be offended.

Although the appearance of the Asian film star in China was a big news, no one dared to interview him, no one dared to raise the camera to shoot him blatantly, only the six cameras equipped in the ballroom were in operation.

The one with the calmest expression here is Qiao Yue, and the one with the most restless heart is also Qiao Yue.

You don't owe me any more, we're settled.

The last note that Xiu Ze left for him.

He thought that Xiu Ze would never come back.

He thought that would be their last meeting, just as Xiu Ze said.

However, within a week, this person appeared again.

When he was most embarrassed, he was caught off guard and appeared by his side.

The microphone was taken away suddenly, and the fingertips touched inadvertently. His fingers were cold, but the other party's fingers were warm.

"I'm very glad that Tianjing Entertainment invited me to play the role of Chu Lin, the protagonist of "Dark City Puzzle."

Xiu Ze stood beside him, speaking as if reciting a poem.

Qiao Yue's thoughts were not here at all, his mind was full of the way Xiu Ze looked at him just now, and the place where his fingers were touched by the other party slowly began to get hot.

I don't know what Xiu Ze said later, the screams from the audience almost toppled the roof.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh Xiuze!"

"Xiu Ze, I love you!"

"Xiu Ze Xiu Ze Xiu Ze ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Xiu Ze continued: "Vice President Qiao of Tianjing Entertainment used to be my manager and my mentor."

"Vice President Qiao is an upright person, and he does things frankly. What he disdains the most is making petty tricks." Xiu Ze said, turning his gaze to Qiao Yue's face, "Vice President Qiao was kind to me, but now even though I'm not in Tianjing , but I will never forget Vice President Qiao's kindness to me."

Having said that, if you still don't understand the subtext, then you don't have to mess around in this line of work.

The reporters who offended Qiao Yue just now apologized.

"Mr. Qiao, I'm really sorry. We mistrusted others and misunderstood you."

"Yeah, how could Mr. Qiao be this kind of person? It's all the nonsense of that pimple-faced man,"

"That's right, Tianjing Entertainment has always had a good reputation. President Yi and Vice President Qiao are very good people."

……

The press conference was broadcast live.

At this moment, in the conference room of Tianjing Entertainment, a live broadcast is playing on the big screen.

"Is this person Xiu Ze?" an older director asked.

The slightly younger director next to him replied: "Yes, it's Xiu Ze, Lao He, is your eye failing?"

"Go, go, my eyes are very good, it's because of my glasses." The director took off his glasses, wiped them, and put them on again, "It's really Xiu Ze, but why is he willing to take this role?"

"I am also shocked that an Asian film star would actually like this role."

The old director stared at Xiu Ze on the screen for a while, then slapped his thigh, "I suddenly found that Xiu Ze is very suitable for this role! Hey, why didn't we think of him when we discussed the role in the meeting before?"

"With Xiu Ze's martial arts scene in "Restart of Time and Space", it is more than enough to shoot this drama. Coupled with his image and temperament, he is indeed very suitable for this role, but..." The young director paused, "Like Xiu Ze It is impossible for such a big star to watch such a drama. So in the beginning, we didn't consider him at all."

"I really didn't expect that Mr. Yi could invite Xiu Ze!" The old director took off his glasses and sincerely apologized to Jing Yi, "I'm sorry Mr. Yi, we misunderstood you just now, and your words were a bit harsh, really sorry."

The other directors who had just made things difficult for Jing Yi were not ashamed and apologized to Jing Yi one after another.

Jing Yi slowly shook his head, leaned back on the back of the swivel chair, and said, "I didn't invite you here."

"Not President Yi?" The directors glanced at the two people standing side by side on the screen, and looked at each other, "Could it be Vice President Qiao?"

Jing Yi stared at the screen, his eyes darkened, "I don't think Qiao Yue knew about this matter."

The conference is over.

Backstage.

The staff hadn't left yet, but no one dared to go in because of the two tall and fierce bodyguards standing at the door.

There were only two people left in the dressing room.

One sat leisurely on the single sofa in the middle, with his legs crossed, and the long legs stretched out on the coffee table.A pair of calm eyes looked at the other person sitting across from the sofa.

Qiao Yue was uncomfortable with this gaze. He wanted to smoke a cigarette. He reached into his pocket and was about to take out the cigarette. Thinking that the person in front of him didn't like the smell of cigarettes, he finally just took out his hand.

"Any cigarettes?"

Xiu Ze on the opposite side suddenly spoke.

"Yes." Qiao Yue took out the cigarette, raised his hand and threw one to Xiu Ze, he lit the cigarette himself, and was about to throw the lighter to Xiu Ze.

"Need not."

Speaking of Xiuze getting up and walking towards him, Qiao Yue shrank back unconsciously, thinking that Xiuze was coming to get a lighter, he handed the lighter over, but the other party didn't pick it up.

"You don't want fire..." Before he could say the word, Xiu Ze suddenly leaned over, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, and picked fire from the cigarette he had already lit.

The cigarette was lit, Xiu Ze took a puff and sat back.

Nicotine relaxes both of them.

During the period, a bodyguard came in with a bag in his hand.

"Sir, what you want."

"Leave it alone." Xiu Ze pointed to the dressing table with his chin.

After the bodyguard put down his things and went out, Xiu Ze put out his cigarette butt and got up.

The contents of the bag turned out to be some medicine for trauma.

Xiuze picked it up for a while, then came over with a cotton swab and spray.

"Give it to me, I will do it myself."

Qiao Yue stretched out his hand to pick it up, Xiu Ze paused, and put the thing in his hand, which made Qiao Yue more surprised.In the past, Xiu Ze would definitely help him apply the medicine himself.

Then Qiao Yue felt that his thoughts were inexplicable. What is the relationship between them now?One person gently administers medicine to another person, that should only happen between lovers.

Qiao Yue opened the medicine bottle and applied the medicine to himself in front of the mirror. However, he underestimated the effect of the medicine. When the cotton swab touched the wound, the burning pain made him hiss.

"It doesn't matter."

Xiu Ze seemed to reprimand and said something helplessly, then got up and walked towards him.

"Prescribing medicine for yourself is not how you do it."

The warm breath sprayed on the back of the neck, and the slender and powerful arms came over, pointing to the mirror, "You are upside down inside, you have to learn to visually measure the distance between you and the mirror, and the distance between your hands and your forehead, so as to Decide what strength to use."

In the mirror, Xiu Ze, who was a head taller than him, was standing behind him, teaching him while applying medicine to himself with his hand.

"Mirror images can sometimes deceive people, I'm really not sure, you can get closer..."

Xiu Ze's behavior did not exceed the rules, and there was no lust in his eyes. He was teaching him something seriously.

However, this man's arms, voice, and breath all haunted him, making Qiao Yue feel a little dazed, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses.

"I thought you had already left." Qiao Yue said.

"Well. I flew abroad and came back again."

"Why are you back?"

"I thought you would ask me why I took this role." This time Xiu Ze didn't sit across from him, but sat beside him.

"Why did you take this role?" Qiao Yue asked again.

"I don't accept it for nothing, I have conditions."

Xiu Ze leaned back and put one arm on the backrest behind Qiao Yue.

The two of them were talking about normal topics, but because of this move, Qiao Yue felt as if he was leaning in his arms, and there was an inexplicable atmosphere in the air.

"What condition?" Qiao Yue tensed his body, trying not to lean on the backrest.

"We'll have to wait until Mr. Yi arrives."

Half an hour later, Jing Yi really came.

When an international superstar meets President Jing Yi, there will naturally be endless commercial politeness. Qiao Yue sits on the sofa drinking tea, doesn't speak, and quietly watches the performance of the two of them.

The two chatted for about half an hour, Xiu Ze said: "Boss Yi, my assistant is on leave, so during the filming period, I have to ask for a personal assistant for you."

Jing Yi was very straightforward, "No problem, just a few."

Xiu Ze: "There is no need for several, one is enough."

"Yes." Jing Yi nodded, "What type do you want, smart, obedient, hardworking?"

"I think your Vice President Qiao is very good." Xiu Ze took a sip of tea as he spoke, with a faint smile on his lips.

Jing Yi: "Okay! That's it."

Qiao Yue:? ? ?

Don't you ask me the opinion of the person involved?