What if the bamboo horse grows into a monster? [Entertainment]

The second before stepping over the screen, Zhang Zhimo was still a little shy. He is the president of Zhimo Entertainment, even if he is not in a suit and leather shoes, he should be a gentleman and strict. He was told by his strict female entrepreneur mother to always pay attention to his image. , For many years, the discipline has been tightly fastened.

Now he wants to betray his "masculinity" and win the smile of "Bai Tuanzi".

Thinking of such an outrageous and degrading plan, Zhang Zhimo felt... a little irritating.

Gently tugging on the bathrobe, trying to show his muscle lines, Zhang Zhimo calmed down the messy heartbeat, and then stepped out the long legs.

The "white dumpling" on the small sofa really rolled himself into a dumpling. Lu Ye actually filled himself up to the right size in the space of the small single sofa. It looked round and chubby. The top of Rong's head was facing Zhang Zhimo, probably because of his tricky sleeping position, he couldn't breathe well, and made a faint snoring sound—he was completely asleep.

Zhang Zhimo: ...

Zhang Zhimo spent the whole night building his mind, but at this moment it suddenly failed. He seemed to be able to hear the sound of his dreams shattering, and the little bit of one-sided thoughts involved in him died without a problem.

Zhang Zong was very upset.

The carefully crafted opportunity is just wasted like this, and I don't know when I will have another chance to let this stupid leaf understand his intentions, and give him a natural opportunity to get close to him again.

Zhang Zhimo sighed silently, frowned slightly, bent down, and gently took out the draft from "Lu Tuanzi"'s hand, and threw it on the soft carpet at will, then freed his hand and hugged it carefully. Picking up Lu Ye, Lu Ye groaned in coordination with his movements.

The young Zhang Zong seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and his arms stood stiffly for 3 minutes. Seeing that he had no signs of waking up, Zhang Zhimo continued to stand up slowly.

No matter what you say, Lu Ye is also a (close to) 1.8-meter-old guy, but Zhang Zhimo is holding him in his arms, but he just feels that this guy has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, and a bluffing face at every turn. Wei, but it turned out that he didn't have much meat.

It was easy for him to hold her whole in his arms, and gently put Lu Ye on the big bed. This guy rolled up the quilt naturally, half covered and half covered, breathing evenly and quietly, and sleeping heartlessly.

Zhang Zhimo looked at Lu Ye's white and clean little face, under the thick and long eyelashes, with two thick dark circles under his eyes, his heart couldn't help being sore and tender, no wonder he didn't have much flesh, today's day of shooting It was almost continuous rotation, but Lu Ye never yelled a word of suffering from the beginning to the end. When he couldn't see it, his Ye Zi didn't know how many more difficult things he had experienced.

Zhang Zhimo leaned down, and couldn't help but want to peck Lu Ye's light-colored lips, but before touching his skin, the sleeping person wrinkled his nose uneasily, as if he was about to wake up, Zhang Zhimo Mo quickly stopped moving.

1 minute, 2 minutes... In the past, Lu Ye showed no signs of waking up. He turned over and fell asleep with his buttocks curled up and hugging the quilt. The rough jeans probably made him uncomfortable. Lu Ye He kept changing positions, but he never woke up.

...This guy is sleeping well.

Lu Ye slept very comfortably, as if he had a long and fantastic dream. He was reluctant to wake up several times, and on the verge of waking up, he fell asleep abruptly.

He dreamed that he was on the Snowpiercer train, and there were huge colorful candies along the way, fighting monsters and upgrading with many strange faces, full of pride, and there was a little brother with an unclear appearance as the "heroine".

No matter how bizarre the scene in the dream is, as long as that little brother is by his side and smells his scent, Lu Ye will feel at ease and can muster up [-]% of his courage to fight against the candy monster. , the little brother began to lean on Lu Ye.

The dream was very real. The little brother's scorching breath was sprayed on the back of Lu Ye's neck, and the hot and itchy feeling ran up the spine all the way to the tailbone. Lu Ye hadn't had such a real sex dream for a long time, even the touch of skin touching It's all so real, like a realistic 3D movie.

Lu Ye tried hard to see the appearance of his little brother, but unfortunately he didn't get what he wanted. He opened his eyes in a daze, and the scorching breath on the back of his neck was still there. Are you still awake?

Before he could see his little brother clearly, Lu Ye was unwilling and closed his eyes again.

It's a pity that he failed to connect to the dream this time. After closing his eyes, the senses of the awakened body became more acute, and the breathing of the person behind him was even and hot. Clothes!

This is not a 3D movie, this is a fucking 4D VR experience.

Looking at the familiar decoration of this room, Lu Ye immediately wanted to understand who that glowing human-shaped pillow was. All the beautiful dreams were frightened to pieces, and he subconsciously moved forward at rocket speed.

In his sleep, Zhang Zhimo felt that the soft Lu Tuanzi was about to run away, so he instinctively tightened his arms.

The strong muscles cultivated by years of fitness are very reliable, and it is no surprise that Lu Ye became a flame-out rocket that collapsed in the middle of the launch, and blew up on the spot.

Before the attack was over, Zhang Zhimo woke up first, let go of the shackles, and the extinguished Lu Rocket was able to launch out of bed smoothly.

The temperature in Yunshi is pleasant, the hotel bedding is thick and warm, and the room is equipped with air-conditioning. Soon after Lu Rocket landed, he felt a chill on his body, but his hairs were not standing on end because of the cold. Lu Ye felt that his voice was trembling. Mostly out of anger: "You, you, you took off my clothes?"

This is the second time they have met honestly in recent times. Zhang Zhimo's eyes couldn't help but shoot at him, because the other party was so angry that he didn't have time to make other judgments. "It's really white" three words.

After listening to Lu Ye's denunciation, Zhang Zhimo reflected, his eyes narrowed, and his eyes became aggrieved and pitiful for a second. A primary school student poured beans in a bamboo tube like reciting texts, honestly and aggrieved: "Yesterday, I read it after I came out of the shower. When you fell asleep on the sofa, I hugged you to the bed and covered you with a quilt because I was afraid that you would catch a cold, maybe you were uncomfortable wearing jeans, or the quilt was too hot."

Lu Ye stared at Zhang Zhimo suspiciously. The other party had already sat up and put on a bathrobe. He almost used a marker to write "It's not me" on his face. Lu Ye began to doubt himself. He organized a spring outing to spend the night in Shidu, and he once took off his T-shirt in a dream because he was too hot. Has he evolved to the point where he can blindly untie his trousers?

If Zhang Zhimo refused people thousands of miles away like before, or if his attitude was a little tougher, Lu Ye might be able to roll up his sleeves and fight him.

But the young Boss Zhang changed his routine. This cowardly look suddenly reminded Lu Ye of the words of their common partner Zhou Yu, "You bullied Zhang Zhimo so fiercely back then..."

Lu Xiaobawang's heart suddenly softened, and a feeling of guilt arose. He didn't blame Zhang Zhimo anymore, but did the more urgent thing right now, bending down to pick up his clothes from the foot of the bed.

Lu Ye wanted to carry his clothes to the bathroom to change, but that was too deliberate. He collected himself and felt that since he had already talked to Zhang Zhimo, he should keep a little calm demeanor, so he chose to compromise and stay where he was. Turn around and get dressed.

Lu Ye didn't know that he pointed his round, tumbling white buttocks at the bloody Boss Zhang behind him.

Lu Ye cleared his throat, looked at the time pretendingly, and said calmly: "I still have an announcement, so I can't keep it any longer. Regarding the advertisement, I will ask my agent to contact you later." After speaking, he rubbed the soles of his feet with oil.

The author has something to say: Zhang Zhimo: It's hard work to like me.

Lu Ye: Oh

Zhang Zhimo: I don't want to bother others, why don't you feel wronged and keep working hard?

ps. Thanks: Teacher Saitama's woman threw a fire.arrow.cannon