Heartthrob's Guide to Rollovers

Late night

The crew of "Emperor Chu Ming" was rich and powerful, and they booked an entire floor in the hotel closest to the film and television city. Yueci was most satisfied with the treadmill in the room.

Chen Yuan came in with a pastry box, and saw the young man on the treadmill who was still doing his daily exercise steadily. The black sports vest was tightly attached to his body. His exposed skin was wet with sweat, and it glowed crystal clear under the light. White is dazzling.

"Brother Yue, I bought the mille-feuille pastry."

Yue Ci stopped the treadmill and walked down, casually wiped the sweat from his forehead, shook the wet hair, took out a piece of mango millefeuille and stuffed it into his mouth, the sweet but not greasy taste filled the whole palate. The exhaustion disappeared in an instant.

Si Mingxiu put down his work, looked at his unrestrained but not vulgar movements, his eyelids twitched: "You seem to like this kind of dessert very much."

Chen Yuan nodded in agreement: "That's right, even a person like Xi Shao, who doesn't like sweets at all, has been led away by Brother Yue."

Leaning lazily on the sofa, Yueci leaned back, slowly wiped out the dessert in his hand, and smiled: "Foods with high sugar and high calories often make people feel happy physically and mentally, and they are one of the best ways to decompress , would you like to try it?"

The last sentence was obviously teasing him.

Si Mingxiu had a look of disapproval on his indifferent handsome face, but he was not interested in arguing with him on such a boring issue, so he changed the subject and asked, "Do you want to see the next episode of "I Am an Actor"?" Don't participate, your contract with the show has expired, and you can withdraw at any time."

"Of course I want to participate." Yue Ci lazily replied, with a nasty smile on his face: "Of course the director team hopes that I can quit the show directly. Continue to make shows steadily and earn word of mouth.

But our purpose is exactly the opposite of theirs. Not only will I participate in this episode, but I will not be absent throughout the first season, and I will also be the main challenger of the first season, engraving the entire name on their big screen, so that they Can be seen all the time. "

Siming Xiu raised his eyebrows knowingly, and stroked his chin thoughtfully: "Then Director Chen will probably be so angry that he vomits blood."

Unexpectedly, Si Mingxiu, who is usually serious and serious, would start joking in a serious manner at this time, and Yue Ci couldn't help laughing out, his peach blossom eyes were bent down like crescent moons, and his eyes moved with a hazy sense of drunkenness, He smiled and said, "It's really the first time I see you like this."

Si Mingxiu was burned by those eyes, and he looked away unnaturally. He straightened his tie with a dry cough: "When I'm in a good mood, I will relax." After speaking, he turned to say: "Continue to participate The program is also fine, this program has gained a lot of benefits from you, and it is time to get it back with all the benefits."

At the end, there was a cold light in his eyes.

Yue Ci nodded: "Don't worry, I have a measure."

"I know." Si Mingxiu said: "Since there is no problem, I'm going to go back. There is a new movie about to be released by Shaojing, and I need to deal with it."

Ning Shaojing is the most popular artist in Si Mingxiu's hands, and also a popular pillar of Huaqing, so he is naturally more important than Yue Ci's.But Si Mingxiu's ability to explain the upcoming itinerary before leaving is enough to prove that his emphasis on Yueci is rising steadily.

Yue Ci let out a casual "hmm", got up and sent him out.

As an actor who has experienced thousands of sails and the president of a film and television company, he will naturally not be jealous of a popular artist. Si Mingxiu's vaccinations are obviously redundant, but he still appreciates the good intentions.

Thinking this way, when he opened the door of the room, he unexpectedly found that the door of the guest room opposite was open. Fang Zhonggui was standing at the door, talking with a slim and charming woman beside him.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the two looked over subconsciously, and were taken aback at the same time.

The young man stood at the door, water dripped from his soft hair, his white porcelain cheeks were flushed, and his curled peach eyes shone like stars, making him even more gorgeous and flamboyant.

The exposed skin is white and rosy, sexy clavicle, wide shoulders and narrow waist, slender thighs are strong and powerful, exuding an explosive hormonal aura.

"……This is?"

The woman beside him was staring at Yue Ci intently, and even the voice of questioning was subconsciously softened.

Fang Zhonggui felt a little strange feeling in his heart. He frowned and looked at Yueci's close-fitting sportswear: "It's cold outside, why did you come out without changing?"

Is the temperature low...?

The woman looked around hesitantly, suspecting that something was wrong with her perception.

After the initial surprise, Yueci had already come to his senses. Hearing his awkward voice, he burst out laughing, and responded with a bit of indulgence: "Okay, I will remember to wear more clothes next time I come out."

After finishing speaking, he turned his gaze to the woman beside Fang Zhonggui. She was dressed in bright yellow business attire with exquisite curves, and her long wavy curls hung behind her. She was a bit capable, but she was an old acquaintance he hadn't seen for a long time.

Yue Ci smiled with ease, and said to the woman, "Hello, I'm an actor in the crew, Yue Ci."

The woman pursed her lips and smiled, and handed over a business card with her fingernails dyed red, she blinked charmingly, and said, "I'm Carambola, the director of the investment department of Jingnian Entertainment, if you want to change jobs, you can come to me at any time .”

Fang Zhonggui didn't speak when he heard the words, but a cold voice came from the room: "Has there been no one for so many years, the investment department will go to poach the corner in person."

Si Mingxiu came out, looking at the woman in front of him sharply.

Hearing that the film and television company he founded was dissed, but the attacker was from a friendly side, this feeling was really sour, and Yueci couldn't help touching his nose.

Yang Tao was taken aback for a moment, and then she suddenly realized that she smiled, but she didn't feel embarrassed, instead she said generously: "I see a good seedling, of course I want to recruit it, Mr. Si won't mind."

"Of course not." Si Mingxiu had a half-smile, "I've heard about Ms. Yang for a long time, and the talents cultivated by Mr. Qi are indeed not as famous as meeting them."

When Qi Yinian was mentioned, Yang Tao's face moved slightly, but her momentum did not lose the wind in the slightest: "It's just that I have been around the boss for a long time and learned some superficial things. The training is not enough. Mr. Si is too praised."

This little fox is very cunning, and every line is full of respect and protection for Qi Yinian.

She looked at Si Mingxiu vigilantly, as if the other party would stretch out her claws and scratch viciously if he said anything disrespectful to him.

Yueci saw that he was in a complicated mood, this was the first acquaintance he saw after his rebirth, and he was also his secretary Yang Tao who had been by his side for many years.

The moment he saw her, the inexplicable sense of familiarity with Xiao Yang, Fang Zhonggui's assistant, was immediately explained. It was clearly the same way of doing things as Yang Tao.

But I don't know... what is the relationship between her and Fang Zhonggui?

Thinking of this, the atmosphere in the corridor has become tense in just a few words.

Yue Ci: "...cough."

The two looked over at the same time.

The young man leaned lazily against the door, propping his chin with one hand, with a hint of helplessness in his long and narrow peach eyes: "It's so late, Mingxiu, shouldn't you go back. Ms. Yang and Director Fang should have something to talk about too. Well, then don't bother."

Si Mingxiu paused, and it was the first time he heard him call such an intimate address. He restrained himself from showing a strange expression, and responded with a seeming indifference, ending the tit-for-tat topic.

Yang Tao looked at him hesitantly, bit her lips, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, and she nodded her head in a bewildered way, as if... there was no way to refuse.

……

Back in Fang Zhonggui's guest room, the tangle between Yang Tao's eyebrows still persisted, she bit her nails, looked up at Fang Zhonggui, "He..."

Fang Zhonggui looked at the door opposite with heavy eyes, and twitched the corner of his lips: "Is it very familiar?"

"...Yes." Yang Tao's voice was choked with sobs: "It's so similar. When he interrupted my quarrel with Si Mingxiu, I felt for a moment... that he was back."

Fang Zhonggui frowned, "You've been with him for so many years, haven't you seen Yueci appear?"

Yang Tao shook her head: "No."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and glared at him: "You have been following him like an idiot for as long as I do, haven't you seen such a person before!"