All our idols have an affair with him

Because of Yu Xiangyang's meddling, Tong Ze went on the hot search again.

As a frequent visitor on the hot search, Tong Ze is naturally envied and hated by others.Now Lin Yang's fans took the lead in dissing Tong Ze, and the others followed suit.

——"A star who only hugs his thighs and hypes, what else can people remember about him besides hype?"

——"Shan Tianwang and Yu Xiangyang are really unlucky to know this kind of person, as long as they get closer, no matter what they will be used to hype."

——"What makes people feel ridiculous is that Tong Ze's popularity is still very low? Where did the slap in the face and Lin Yang grab the role?"

——"The ability to hug the thigh is still admirable, but it only sticks to the boss, and doesn't have a friend. I really can't stand it."

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Naturally, the remarks in the comment area will not be one-sided. His fans are still in control of the public relations field, but there are quite a few of them, and they still stand out among the comments.

Tong Ze glanced a few times, and then thought of the people he was going to meet later, a faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

BM is a cafe with a combination of magic and classical style decoration. It is very famous in this city. Corresponding to the gorgeous decoration is the service and coffee quality inside.

This appointment, which was several months apart, was set in this cafe.

Because Tong Ze's reputation is getting bigger and bigger, and more and more people know him, he needs some decorations to cover up when he goes out now.

He wore a top hat on his head, and when he lowered his head slightly, he hid most of his face in the shadows, only a slightly pointed bottom was exposed, and the outline of his lips could be faintly seen.

The moment he pushed the door open, he felt a penetrating gaze.

He walked towards the agreed place calmly, and there was already a table surrounded by people.He didn't seem to want to stop at all, but when he got closer, his hand was suddenly grabbed by another hand.

Others didn't notice Tong Ze at first, but Simon's actions were noticed by everyone.

Mei Li let out a doubt: "Simon?"

Simon looked up at Tong Ze's unclear profile, and said, "Ze?"

Simon's eyes were clear and deep blue. Tong Ze looked down and knew that Simon had recognized him a long time ago.

Tong Ze took off his hat, and under the surprised eyes of everyone, he smiled lightly and said, "Long time no see, everyone."

Not only did he have a disguised appearance just now, but he also made some disguises in his temperament. Even if he was an acquaintance, he might not be so easy to recognize.

But Simon saw it at a glance.

Tong Ze and Simon looked at each other and said, "How did you recognize me?"

Simon moved a position inside, with a little smile in his eyes, but he pursed his lips and said nothing.

After Tong Ze sat down, Simon leaned into Tong Ze's ear and said softly: "I am very familiar with everything about you, your body shape, some small habits of walking posture, hands, chin, lips..."

Simon's tone was light, lazy, and unhurried, as if he was deliberately teasing.

He watched Tong Ze's lovely earlobes turn red, and subconsciously moved a little closer, his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

Nigel said leisurely: "What are you doing?"

Nigel's voice recalled Simon's thoughts, and he sat down again. "Nothing."

After Simon sat down again, he reversed the intimacy just now, and sat a little further in, keeping a safe distance from Tong Ze.

The others glanced between the two with somewhat puzzled eyes.

Nigel glanced at Simon with a half-smile, then looked at Tong Ze, the smile on the corner of his mouth widened, and he looked at Tong Ze and said, "Do you like the dress I gave you?"

Tong Ze held the cup of coffee, but didn't drink it.Hearing this, he looked at Nigel and said lightly: "Sorry, I received several sets of dresses that day, but I didn't look at each set carefully."

Nigel froze for a moment, and a flash of surprise flashed across his eyes.

Then he sighed meaningfully: "Is that so..." So there are several people like him?

Others felt that when Tong Ze came, the atmosphere seemed to have changed a bit.

Before Tong Ze came, Nigel would joke with them casually, and Simon sat on the seat as if he had no bones, and only occasionally said a word.

But after Tong Ze came, the two seemed to become more serious, with obvious concerns.

Nigel's eyes turned around Tong Ze a few times, and when he found that Tong Ze's eyes were always looking at him a little coldly, he restrained the presumptuousness in his eyes, and began to talk about business.

The reality show, which is almost equivalent to a real-time live broadcast, has received a certain degree of attention around the world, but the response is far from as good as imagined.

If it was 20 or [-] years ago, such a show might have been a spectacular feast, but in this society, everything is developing too fast, and anything that is slow will make people anxious and be abandoned.

But this is just a test of the water, since it fails, then switch to plan B to save.

Tong Ze and others don't need to know the internal plan and operation, they just need to cooperate with the propaganda.

This cafe is beautiful, but it doesn't necessarily do a good job of keeping it secret.Several people have outstanding looks. When sitting together, other people will always look over here intentionally or unintentionally.

They are all public figures, so there is a risk of being recognized at any time, so they are destined not to stay here for long.

After the business was finished, the few of them planned to go back to the hotel, or prepare for the evening carnival project. For them, City B has too many good places to hang out, and there are too many good-looking and fresh faces in the nightclubs.

Of course, the looks here are also good-looking, but...not so easy to date.

Alice asked Simon to go to the nightclub with a somewhat ambiguous tone. Faced with such an invitation, Simon refused very simply.

As a popular male model, Simon's body is as coveted as Tang Monk's meat in the eyes of many people.

Merry wants to ask him out, but she's a little more self-aware than Alice.

Tong Ze is a good choice, but she is not sure whether Tong Ze will agree.

Meili asked tentatively, "Ze, have you ever been to a hotel?"

Tong Ze: "I will go."

"Then do you know where there is a good bar to recommend?" Meili said, "Let's go together?"

"Okay." Tong Ze smiled and did not refuse.

Simon and Nigel looked at Tong Ze together, their serious eyes flickered.

Seeing that Tong Ze was giving face so much, Mei Li smiled happily, her pretty face shining brightly.The two men, Simon and Nigel, looked at it but couldn't appreciate it.

In the end, several people went together in a team, even Simon, who originally planned to sleep in the hotel, went together.

Alice was a little embarrassed. Simon was obviously slapping her in the face like this, and it was showing that he didn't want to play, but just didn't want to play with her.

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There are also elegant and quiet places like hotels, but since they are out for fun, naturally it would be better to be more lively.

When they arrived at the hotel, they didn't ask for a private room, so they just found a place to sit down, and after a while they turned to the dance floor together.

Simon also went, wearing a dark shirt, the collar was a little messy, and the exposed skin was clearly textured and dazzlingly white.

A pair of thin and straight legs were wrapped in tight black pencil pants, which looked extraordinarily slender.

When he danced recklessly on the dance floor, he did not deliberately, but attracted a lot of attention.After a while, quite a few good-looking members of the opposite sex spontaneously gathered around him, eager to stick to him.

And Simon's eyes have been looking at Tong Ze.

Tong Ze also looked at him, his eyes lingering vaguely on Simon's body.Such a beautiful body has great attraction.

Nigel didn't go dancing or drink. He leaned on the sofa and looked at Tong Ze directly.

Nigel was trying to talk to Tong Ze when he found Tong Ze staring at Simon.

He had to admit that Tong Ze could attract him, not only his appearance, but also the physical contact and temper during the seduction, he liked them all.

But unfortunately, he offended Tong Ze from the very beginning - he tried to send Tong Ze to Gu Yan's bed.

If God gives him another chance, he will still try to bring Tong Ze to the bed, but not in that hotel, avoiding that damn meddling Medici, and it is definitely not Gu Yan's bed, but his. A bed in a private apartment.

Hope he has another chance now.Nigel looked at the wine on the table, poured a glass himself, and handed it to Tong Ze.

Tong Ze's sight was occupied by a glass of wine that suddenly appeared in front of him, and he heard a voice from beside him saying, "Have a drink?"

Tong Ze glanced at him with the end of his eyes, but didn't answer.

Seeing the suspicion in Tong Ze's eyes, Nigel immediately understood what Tong Ze was worried about.

"Do I look like someone who likes to do this kind of thing?" Nigel said in a helpless tone.

Tong Ze didn't speak, but the expression in his eyes was an affirmative answer.

All right.Nigel touched his nose, "I can assure you that nothing strange has been added to it."

Said Nigel, who knew he had no credibility in front of Tong Ze, raised his head and drank the two glasses of wine together.

After drinking Nigel poured wine for Tong Ze, Tong Ze drank it.

Next, Nigel poured the wine attentively, and took some expensive wines in the name of apologizing, and introduced them to Tong Ze one by one, and opened the bottle that Tong Ze liked.

Tong Ze likes wine. When Nigel took out the wine he was interested in and introduced him to the wine culture he didn't know, Tong Ze's impression of Nigel increased by [-] points at once.

Nigel watched helplessly as Tong Ze drank one cup after another, one bottle after another. He watched Tong Ze's cheeks flushed and his eyes blurred, but he found that Tong Ze's reason was surprisingly sober.

"Don't drink anymore."

Tong Ze finally put down his wine glass.

He reclined on the sofa, this time looking directly at Nigel with his eyes.

Nigel also drank a lot of wine. At this time, he was also a little drunk, and Tong Ze saw that the heat flowed up from the tailbone.

He sat beside Tong Ze, and before he could speak, Tong Ze took the initiative to wrap his arms around his neck.

Nigel's heart fluttered. Just as he was about to speak, Tong Ze made another move.

Tong Ze reached down and reached into his trouser pocket.

With his hands pressed against his trousers and the flesh on his thigh through a layer of not-so-thick fabric, he could even feel the shape of Tong Ze's fingers.

Nigel's drunk body was particularly sensitive, and as the hand groped a few times, there was a faint tendency to raise his head.

And at this moment, that hand was pulled out again.

Nigel watched as Tong Ze's hand reached into his trouser pocket, then into his coat pocket, and finally took out a mobile phone.

Tong Ze lowered his head and pressed the phone, pressed out the photo page, and then raised his hand.

Nigel turned to look at the screen, which flickered and a photo was saved.

Simon didn't know when he came down from the dance floor. He looked at the two people who were very close, his eyes darkened, "What are you doing?"

Tong Ze looked at Simon with his drunken eyes, and shook the things in his hands: "Take a picture."

Simon sat on the other side of Tong Ze calmly, looked at the screen of Tong Ze's mobile phone, and saw a photo of the two of them.

The two heads are squeezed into a photo frame, appearing very close for no reason.

Like a photo on some kind of ID.

"Shall we take a group photo too?" Simon said softly, holding Tong Ze's hand holding the phone, holding it up, picked a good angle, and pressed the shutter.

After the shooting, Simon looked down at the photos they had taken.After taking a few glances, he started to open the address book with the gesture of Tong Ze holding the phone.

It doesn't have his name on it.

Simon looked up at Tong Ze, but inadvertently met Nigel's eyes.

Under Nigel's scrutinizing gaze, Simon looked as usual and calmly established a new communication number.

But Tong Ze didn't stop it.

At this time, Meili had had enough of wandering on the dance floor, and walked over, looking at the three people who were sticking together in a strange atmosphere, she asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

"Take a picture." Simon said.

"Then let's take a picture too?" Mei Li walked behind them and lay down on the seat.

Simon held Tong Ze's hand again, let the three of them squeeze into a screen together, and pressed the shutter.

Then the other three came out, and they all came over to take a group photo.

Tong Ze always maintained a posture, as if he was very drunk. Although he didn't cry, make noise, or vomit, he didn't make any movement, just lay there lazily, in the group photo, it looked like a background of a visit here plate.

The others sat down to drink after taking a group photo, and there were jokers around them.Simon and Nigel have been sitting on both sides of Tong Ze, and neither of them has the intention of getting out of the way.

Simon continued to rummage in Tong Ze's mobile phone, added each other's WeChat, and then uploaded all the pictures to his account.

Nigel sat and watched, and found that Simon hadn't done anything excessive with Tong Ze's phone, so he didn't stop him.

It's just that, looking at the two hands sticking together, a sense of unwillingness flashed through his increasingly blunt mind, and then he did an impulsive thing.

He held Tong Ze's face, met the light-colored lips, and pressed them against it.