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Jiang Cheng heard many happy birthday sentences today, but they were all different from the one he heard at this time.

Shen Hengyu looked at the stunned Jiang Cheng with a smile in his eyes: "Jiang Cheng, Hu Yiming pulled you out to have dinner with us at night, are you frightened?"

Jiang Cheng shook his head dumbly, Shen Hengyu said: "I didn't prepare a birthday present for you, I owe you first, and I will make it up to you in the future."

Today, Jiangcheng made an announcement in the morning. It was a birthday party in the afternoon, and Hu Yiming dragged him to the dinner party in the evening. The schedule was tight, and he didn't feel like celebrating a birthday. He didn't think it was anything at first—adults don't need to celebrate birthdays. , Jiang Cheng comforted himself, he just needs to work hard and earn money.

However, in the gentle night, or in Shen Hengyu's gentle eyes, Jiang Cheng suddenly felt a grievance.He is a star, and many people remember his birthday, but no one really cares about what he wants, they only like the Jiangcheng they imagined.

If it wasn't for Hu Yiming, he would really cook a bowl of noodles for himself tonight, and then play Overwatch all night in an empty room.

Adults cannot be weak. With this time, he might as well go on a reality show.

Shen Hengyu looked at Jiang Cheng's eyes a little red, and couldn't help rubbing his head again: "What's the matter? Parents aren't around?"

Jiang Cheng nodded: "...Yes, thank you, thank you Teacher Shen."

Shen Hengyu felt that he was not a sympathetic moral model in the entertainment industry, but seeing Jiang Cheng's pitiful appearance, he could only sigh: "If you have anything to do in the future, you can call me."

Jiang Cheng still looked at Shen Hengyu in a bit of bewilderment, he thought: "But Teacher Shen, I don't have your phone number, and how dare I call you if I have something to do, do you want to be scolded?!"

Jiang Cheng naturally wouldn't say these words, after all, Teacher Shen Hengyu is a performing artist with both virtue and skill.

Mr. Shen naturally didn't know that his image in Jiang Xiaoxianrou's heart had become an industry moral benchmark who ate people without spitting out his bones and unequivocally opposed the flow of fresh meat. He felt that in Jiangcheng's eyes, he should be a kind, gentle, reliable , Trustworthy seniors.

Jiang Cheng said goodbye to Shen Hengyu again. At this moment, he suddenly saw the window of a black Land Rover behind Shen Hengyu opened wide. Before the telephoto lens on the window could be retracted, he suddenly met Jiang Cheng's eyes.

Shen Hengyu saw that Jiang Cheng's complexion changed, he was no longer that gentle and soft junior, with a rare hostility, and even a bit fierce eyes.

Jiang Cheng lowered his voice and looked at Shen Hengyu: "Mr. Shen, hurry up. There are reporters behind, or...my illegitimate meal."

Shen Hengyu felt a little strange. He had never been afraid of the reporter's camera, nor had he ever had an illegitimate meal. He really couldn't understand Jiang Cheng's appearance as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

After Jiang Cheng and Shen Hengyu finished talking, they immediately strode towards the black van.Shen Hengyu didn't leave, he poked his head out and leaned against the car window, his eyes following Jiang Cheng's back.

The waist and legs of this child are so beautiful.His stature has not yet fully unfolded, looking at his back, he has a feeling of thinness that only young people would have, but it is not ugly, but has a provocative vigor instead.

Jiang Cheng knew who this person was when he saw the license plate.

It was indeed his illegitimate fan, and he was still a male fan, the kind of rich second generation who walked sideways on weekdays. He has been chasing Jiang Cheng for almost half a month, and Jiang Cheng has long been unbearable.

Seeing Jiang Cheng approaching, the rich second-generation boy turned on the headlights, and Jiang Cheng squinted his eyes when he was illuminated by the bright headlights.

The male fan got out of the car, reeking of alcohol. When he saw Jiang Cheng, he said sweetly, "Honey, happy birthday."

Jiang Cheng had goosebumps all over his body. He had never been able to accept boyfriend fans, and he also couldn't understand a man's pursuit of another man, which made him feel terrible.

The man was holding a bunch of things in his hands. It was a birthday present for Jiang Cheng, including a watch, a tie, a Q version of Jiang Cheng's handmade doll, and even a pair of men's underwear.

The man held all the things in front of Jiang Cheng, but Jiang Cheng didn't speak, and took a step back with a sullen face.

The man beamed and said: "Last time I came into your house through the window, I happened to see you taking a shower, I took a lot of photos of you, I estimated your waistline, these two pairs of underwear must be the right size. Wait someday we Together……"

The man couldn't stop giggling, this sentence, or this birthday gift, contained a strong taste of sexual innuendo.

Jiang Cheng was like eating noodles when he suddenly found a cockroach in it. His stomach felt disgusted. He couldn't help clenching his fists, but he forced himself to calm down and said to the man, "Thank you for the gift, but I can't accept it. Also, I hope you can delete the photos you took tonight and leave me some private space, thank you."

The man took another step. He put the gift in his arms, and then stretched out his index finger to touch Jiang Cheng's chin, Adam's apple, and even along the collar of his shirt to Jiang Cheng's collarbone.His nails were very long, and he used a lot of strength, and Jiang Cheng's chin was scratched with a red mark.

"Yes." When the man laughed, the corners of his eyes drooped, with a cold and damp smell, which made people very disliked, "Just kiss me once, and I will promise you everything."

Jiang Cheng pushed the man's hand away with a cold face: "Please respect yourself, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what, huh? Baby..." The man's voice was like sticky blood. His hand was pushed away by Jiang Cheng, but he didn't care. Then he pulled Jiang Cheng into his arms forcefully.

He threw away all the presents, put his other hand on Jiang Cheng's waist, squeezed Jiang Cheng's waist heavily, and let out a contented grunt.

Teacher Shen, who had been sitting in the car all this time, finally couldn't stand it anymore. He frowned and was about to get out of the car when he saw Jiang Cheng suddenly bend his knees and kick the man in the crotch.

The man grabbed Jiang Cheng's hand, which was also broken by Jiang Cheng. There was only a crisp sound, the sound of bones cracking.

"Jiangcheng, I'm fucking your ancestor, stop now, or I will destroy your whole family."

After Jiang Cheng took the initiative, he never said a word.He neatly put the man down on the ground, and dropped his fists on his stomach, each blow was crisp and smooth. Under the orange headlights, the boy looked like a swollen cheetah, with every inch of muscle on his body full With the taste of violent aesthetics.

This shocked Shen Hengyu.

I thought it was a soft little milk dog, but unexpectedly, it was a little wolf dog with fangs.

Shen Hengyu got out of the car and grabbed Jiang Cheng's wrist.Jiang Cheng paused for a moment when he swung his fist down. He turned his head and looked at Shen Hengyu, his eyes were a little red: "Teacher Shen."

Jiang Cheng's wrist was a bit cold, but the size was just right in his hand.

Shen Hengyu pulled him to his side, and before he could speak, the man lying on the ground with his stomach in his arms started to shout: "You two...well, Jiang Cheng, you actually have a man outside behind my back, You betrayed me! Believe it or not, I ruined your reputation!"

Jiang Cheng was so angry that he couldn't say a word, he took a deep breath and looked away.

Shen Hengyu held Jiang Cheng's hand tighter. He glanced at the oily-faced and embarrassed man lying on the ground, and said, "Shut up."

His tone was cold without any waves.

When Shen Hengyu was not smiling, there was a natural coercion, which frightened him more than Jiangcheng's fist like a heavy hammer.

Seeing that the man was finally quiet, Jiang Cheng said, "Mr. Shen, I'm sorry for wasting your time. It's getting late, so go back and rest."

Jiang Cheng walked in the direction of the Land Rover, Shen Hengyu was taken aback, and let go of his hand. He didn't expect that Jiang Cheng was saying sorry to him.

Jiang Cheng opened the car door, took out the SD card in the camera, and put it in his pocket.When he went out, he saw Shen Hengyu still outside, and frowned slightly: "Mr. Shen, don't worry, I got all the photos, and there won't be any bad news for you."

Jiang Cheng is sorry, a performance artist like Mr. Shen must not understand, traffic stars like them are unacceptable-wherever you go, you can follow the shots wherever you go, drink saliva, you can be on the trending search, stand a little closer to another star CP can be obtained in one click.

No friends, no privacy, no freedom, living under high exposure every day, the whole person is a commodity, belongs to the company, belongs to fans, but does not belong to oneself.

He felt a little tired.

Shen Hengyu saw Jiang Cheng leaning on the car body, his eyelids drooping, a little depressed.Jiang Cheng touched the pocket of his trousers and found that there was no cigarette, making him even more irritable.

"Mr. Shen, it's getting late, I'm going back to rest first."

Jiang Cheng put his hands in his pockets, said goodbye to Shen Hengyu, and prepared to go home.When he passed by Shen Hengyu, Shen Hengyu suddenly grabbed his arm.

Jiang Cheng paused and looked at Shen Hengyu puzzled.

Shen Hengyu's throat moved, his voice was a little hoarse, and he said, "Good night."

Jiang Cheng smiled, and he also said, "Good night, Teacher Shen."

Shen Hengyu didn't turn back to the car until he couldn't see Jiang Cheng's figure. Jiang Cheng's illegitimate fan had already scrambled and crawled all over the ground. On the ground, the doll had a bright smile on his face, and a pair of big eyes that seemed to be talking, looking straight at Shen Hengyu.

Shen Hengyu sighed, walked two steps and turned back, picked up the doll, patted the ashes on it, and left with him.

Jiang Cheng was woken up by Liang Huan's call at three o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Cheng answered the phone in a daze: "Hello, sister Huan."

Liang Huan was furious on the other end of the phone, and his anger seemed to burn Jiangcheng through the receiver, but Jiangcheng was in a half-asleep state, and he didn't feel Liang Huan's suppressed anger at all.

"Jiang Cheng, I'm right outside your house, open the door!" Liang Huan's voice from the receiver was surprisingly loud. Jiang Cheng subconsciously held the phone away from his ear, and then he came out of the bedroom barefooted like a sleepwalker. Go out and open the door.

Liang Huan had been preparing for a long time to scold his head and face, but the moment he saw Jiang Cheng, he suddenly forgot.She went in at once and locked the door behind her.

Jiang Cheng stared at Liang Huan's movements in a daze, and said slowly, "Huan...Sister Huan."

Liang Huan couldn't bear it anymore: "Jiangcheng! Can't you wear a dress?!"

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Cover your face~ This chapter is a chapter about making things happen