Unscrupulous orthopedics [entertainment circle]

Su Yang snorted strangely: "This old paragraph has a bit of conscience."

"...Did you ask him to clarify??" An Wangjun asked him in horror, his voice changed!

Damn, I can't be really green, can I? ? ?

"What are you thinking about! I won't look for him when I look for anyone, I wish I could have nothing to do with him, thank you!" Su Yang clasped his hands together and bowed to the Huangpu River outside, "Ghost knows What kind of conspiracy does he have, anyway, I have always had a bad reputation, and I have seen many tricks of suppressing desires before advancing..."

An Wang-jun: "..."

He gave him a meatball: "You should just shut up and eat."

Su Yang's original arrangement was to ask Fenghua to release the video of An Wangjun's audition at the prime time tonight, not only to clarify the two male protagonists who worked hard, but also to warm up the upcoming finale.Also, what video is that?That was Li Xiuran and Linghu Yuan's first real rivalry scene, and it was also the first time Su Yang and An Wangjun's rivalry scene. He didn't believe it, even Gu Changan was satisfied with the audition, and it was the turn of this group of online Oscar judges. Pointing fingers?He and his baby brother are a match made in heaven, and it's the turn of these monsters to oppose? ?

It's all right now, Duan stepped in and disturbed him unexpectedly.Since he lost his face in the creek last time, Su Yang is now not afraid to speculate on this dear friend with the worst malice.The wise and powerful actor Su would not believe his good intentions, and most likely he is setting himself up as a righteous and selfless person again!

In short, this small hot pot meal that could buy a dining table in the fifth ring of the imperial capital ended hastily in the absent-mindedness of the three of them.Before leaving, Su Yang answered a phone call from a classmate, and Anbai Shijun and Du Cengfanjun were waiting for him at the door.When Mr. Su Yuan came out, the two of them drank a cup of milk tea with depraved faces, while Mr. An Wang also held a cup of Su Yang's favorite full set of tea, and asked him if he wanted it.

Su Yang swallowed her saliva: "...I'm really losing weight."

An Wangjun patted him on the shoulder: "You even ate hot pot tonight, this cup is not bad." He smiled and held the milk tea closer.

Drink it fast, drink it fast, no one will care about it when you get fat.

Thanks to the considerate coordinator for his thoughtful arrangement, as soon as Su Jinzhu went out, he called Hanshan to send Du Dianbulb back to the hotel after eating and drinking.Before getting into the car, Du Meizi patted An Wangjun on the shoulder and said sympathetically, "Take it easy."

An Wang-jun: "..."

Su Yang immediately put his arm around An Wangjun's shoulder, held up the milk tea and said sincerely: "I will pay attention!"

He closed his eyes while speaking, and nodded vigorously in a self-impressed way.

Du Ruoheng: "..."

She did eye exercises as soon as she got in the car, otherwise she would go blind sooner or later.

……

on the way home.

As one of the most prosperous cities in this country, Shanghai is full of traffic and bright lights at night, and the traffic flows like endless rivers rushing on the skeleton of the city.The skyscrapers lined up are like chess pieces, and the lights and stars in the sky reflect each other, reflecting in An Wangjun's eyes looking out of the car window.

When you are quiet, you will always think of a lot.

"By the way, I had an idea before, and I haven't had time to discuss it with you." The night wind was a bit strong, blowing the broken hair from An Wangjun's temples all the way into the tip of his eyes

"Ok?"

An Wangjun sat up straight, and said solemnly: "I want to donate the salary I saved to you."

The car that had been moving forward suddenly wobbled, twisted its buttocks coquettishly, and barely came back.

"...I'm trying to lose weight, not because I can't afford to eat." Su Yang felt that it was necessary for him to emphasize it again.

An Wangjun nodded, "I know. What I mean is, don't you have your dream fund, and I want to donate to it."

The so-called Dream Fund is a project that Su Yang started to prepare after winning the award for the first time. It aims to help out-of-school children have a chance to realize their dreams in life through reading.Through careful operation in the past few years, nearly ten Hope Primary Schools have been donated and built in remote areas.I still remember the magazine interview at that time, calling this rich boy "Principal Su", but he flatly rejected him: "The principal can't afford it. I also responded to the call of the country and did some small work. If the children want Persevere, just call me Senior Su!"

So [Senior Su Yang]'s fame spread farther and farther—this senior is not that senior, after all, not everyone has the opportunity to enter B University and become this junior.

At that time, his pretentious statement caused countless fans to climax. Some even thought that this girl was just pretending to set up a person, but in fact it was all a fake account, and made a long Weibo full of righteous indignation. He thought he had exposed the truth in the world, but in the end it was the local government's poverty alleviation office that issued a red-letter document, which restored Su Dou'e's innocence.

But even so, the "fraudulent donation scandal" at that time was full of troubles in the city. Fan Hei was tearing up the hot spots every day. Junmei, who was still a junior high school student, was so angry that she counted the number of times her brother was hacked, and donated once when she came to a long Weibo. The New Year's money, in the end, I almost lost my family at a young age.

Su Yang drove the car, still a little surprised: "You donate every year, why do you suddenly want to make a big one today?"

"Because I'm making money now," An Wang-jun clapped his fingers and told him, "Qi Mile Lane doesn't have much salary, from Happy Notes to Pen Knife Records, magazine endorsements, my own financial management, etc. It adds up to a lot. I didn’t have time to take care of them before, but now that I think about it, it’s better to take them out to accumulate virtue and do good deeds.”

Su Yang didn't expect him to have this thought. Turning his head to look, this kid counted his fingers like a child, innocent and innocent. The hearts of those who saw it warmed up, and the corners of Su Yang's mouth curled up unconsciously: "Listen, baby!" , I don’t object to your kindness, but I don’t need so much, I have a lot of my foundation, and the current donation to build the Hope Primary School is completely enough.”

An Wangjun paused, lowered his head into the shadows where the city lights did not shine, and said softly: "I want to ask you to plan more branches to support orphans whose parents have died."

The smile on Su Yang's face slowly faded, and he asked after a while, "...Why did you suddenly have this idea?"

An Wangjun slowly held his palms, his body still remembered the numb pain when he swung the umbrella handle in the morning, he smiled: "Probably because he wants to cherish the good life now!"

He looked at Su Yang: "Take it as my repayment."

Brother Su's nose is really sore now, and he almost twitched: "Fool, how can you repay your kindness like this, I'm not willing to raise you..."

Although the central idea has the same meaning, An Wangjun always felt uncomfortable when he said it so exaggeratedly. For the sake of his remaining face, he forcibly interrupted his brother's true feelings: "No, no No, I am making a contribution to the society, it is the love of the society, thank you... well, you don't have to be too moved, really..."

Brother Su, who was so moved that he almost burst into tears just now, asked faintly, "Is there really no reason for me?"

An Wangjun thought to himself how dare he say this...

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Su Yingdi nodded slowly from embarrassment, and buzzed the accelerator: "Okay, very good, man, you have successfully attracted my attention."

He paused every word, and said through gritted teeth, "You, it's over!"

Then the car roared and ran wildly, pointing at Hushan Road.

An Wangjun was carried on his shoulders all the way into the living room. No matter how loud he was, he was afraid of being seen by others, and the new domineering president did not move.The poor boy from a good family was slammed onto the sofa, and before he could get up, he was crushed again.

President Su pressed his two slender wrists on the pillow with one hand, pinched his chin with the other hand, squinted his evil phoenix eyes and smiled arrogantly: "Hmph, man, do you think you're still here tonight?" Can you escape?"

This guy is probably addicted to role-playing, An Wangjun thought calmly, he blinked his eyes and looked at him, the desire to survive was not strong to the naked eye: "Is the waist pain gone so soon?"

President Su didn't expect him to fight back, and the evil smile froze on his face.

Seeing that the man was still pressing him, An Wangjun simply raised one leg and aimed at Su Yang's abdomen familiarly - then Su Yang grabbed his ankle.

"Man, you're lighting a fire!" The corners of Su Yang's eyes and brows almost flew up from embarrassment, and then he realized that something was wrong.

"Is it right to light the fire, or to burn the fire?"

An Wang-jun, who had one leg crushed, said, "...It's to put out the fire."

"...Whatever I say is what I say!" The uneducated President Su stuck his neck and said forcefully: "Okay, you murdered your husband for the second time, and you still don't know how to repent and speak lies. It seems that you have to face it tonight." Family law!!"

"Ah! Wait! What are you doing? Let it go..." In a whirl, An Wangjun was picked up again!

boom!

The door of the bathroom was slammed shut, and the warm shower poured over the two of them, and the thin clothes instantly clung to their bodies, outlining the young man's slender figure and translucent warm skin.

Su Yang pressed him against the wall, panting heavily, leaned into An Wangjun's ear and said in a hoarse voice: "Actually, I was on the rooftop that day, so I wanted to do this..."

Feeling the scorching heat from a certain place, An Wangjun's face turned bright red instantly, and he didn't dare to look up at him.

But someone even maliciously arched that place forward: "What about you? Do you want to?"

An Wangjun trembled, his head was in a mess, he bit his lower lip, and shook his head reluctantly.

Su Yang slid his hand from his shoulder all the way down, passing through his chest and abdomen... Finally, he asked maliciously: "Do you want to?"

An Wang-jun almost couldn't stand up anymore, and fell on his shoulder, almost crying in his throat.

A certain person had no mercy, and squeezed his hand unceremoniously: "Do you want it?"

"think……"

This bath dragged on for more than an hour, until An Wangjun was almost unconscious and felt that he was steamed, so Su Yang wrapped him up and carried him out of the bathroom.

Mr. An Wang didn't understand, it was obviously the same thing, why his hands were weak and his legs were weak and tired, this old man not only had the strength to help him dress and dry his hair, but even the princess hugged him as securely as ever.

It seems that it is really impossible not to lift the iron, he thought desperately.

Su Yang, who was full of energy, ate and drank, kissed his forehead and asked in a low voice, "Are you still sleepy?"

Seeing his spring-like appearance, Mr. An Wang felt angry, so he said stiffly, "I'm in good spirits."

"That's right, I'll show you something good."

"What..." An Wang-jun lacked interest, and the next second seemed to be pinched by the neck of fate, and even his voice was frightened: "Fuck, this..."

Su Yang took up his words with a studious look eager to try his hand: "I found these small movies with great difficulty. I figured it out. There is a limit to my life but no limit to learning. When faced with areas we don't understand, we will Keep a studious heart and keep arming yourself with knowledge...Come on, baby, get ready, let's see the first one, there is no classroom after school. a...Huh? Baby, where are you??」

... The baby is almost going into the crack of the wall!

The author has something to say:

Damn, I wonder if this chapter will be locked...

Jumping repeatedly on the verge of becoming the author of Xiaohuangwen.GIF

I also want to be a little pornographic author in the next chapter, I don’t know if I can write it [Uneasy]