I swept the entertainment circle with the medicine pot

Xuan Mingcheng was taken aback for a moment, and then he was immediately laughed out of anger. He stood up and walked to the French window that replaced the wall on the side of the office. He put his trousers pockets and looked at the bustling commercial street outside. Sen Leng: "Did they really say that?"

Did He Lang really say that?

He really said so.

However, it was said without Luo Ziyu's knowledge.

Outside the crew lounge, He Lang hung up the phone, something seemed to be brewing in his eyes, and he didn't hear the passing staff greeting him.

He has been running with Luo Ziyu for so many years, and has seen countless people and things. His vicious eyes are no longer comparable to ordinary people.But He Lang only recently discovered that for so many years, he has never seen through his own heart.

It wasn't until the last time, when Luo Ziyu told Yao Wangyou about Zhang Zheyan's affairs but didn't tell himself, that he realized one thing.

If this continues, he will only be Luo Ziyu's manager.

And he is also very clear that Yao Wangyou and Xuan Mingcheng must be in love with each other, it's just an awkward competition, so they are still grinding their temper. There is absolutely no room for Luo Ziyu, a foreign third party, between the two of them. .If Luo Ziyu insisted on squeezing in, he could only end up in pain, which he couldn't bear and couldn't see.

So with this thought and a little selfishness in mind, He Lang decided to give Xuan Mingcheng a little "stimulus". Anyway, neither Xuan Mingcheng nor Yao Wangyou could leave each other, so that Yao Wangyou could really Follow Luo Ziyu as his nutritionist.

After work in the afternoon, Xuan Mingcheng, who rushed to the set, saw such a scene.

Luo Ziyu held a bowl of black Chinese medicine with a bitter face, stuck out his tongue after taking a sip, and begged Yao Wangyou pitifully for something, while Yao Wangyou was holding a toothpick with a few pieces of tangerine peel strung on it.Every time Luo Ziyu wanted to snatch it, Yao Wangyou dodged it and pointed at the medicine bowl in his hand, which meant - I will give it to you after drinking it.

Xuan Mingcheng's eyes narrowed immediately.

To talk about this tangerine peel, there are actually some backgrounds.

After the incident of "grabbing oranges" on the sofa last time, Xuan Mingcheng had a reflexive resistance to "oranges" and all related things, until one day, he saw a large sheet of transparent plastic covered in the courtyard. A tablecloth with a large slice of orange peel drying on it.

At that time, Yao Wangyou told Xuan Mingcheng that he was drying the tangerine peel, which can be soaked in water or eaten.Xuan Mingcheng didn't say anything at the time, so he let him go, but about four or five days later, Yao Wangyou came to him with a small bag of sun-dried tangerine peel.

Xuan Mingcheng said very pretentiously at that time: "It looks like you are offering a treasure, I will try it."

As a result, after eating one piece, it was out of control.

Unlike the tangerine peels bought outside, the tangerine peels dried by Yao Wangyou are sour and sweet, very appetizing, and only a little salt is added. It doesn't mean that after eating a few slices, it will be so salty that your mouth will feel dry and you want to drink water.Xuan Mingcheng ate one slice after another that day, and when Yao Wangyou snatched it away, he was still full of resentment, complaining that he was stingy.

"Dried tangerine peel is warm in nature, and if you eat too much, you will get angry!" Yao Wangyou saw Xuan Mingcheng playing his temper at that time, and told him with a smile that he put away the dried tangerine peel, and no one would snatch it from him.

Xuan Mingcheng snorted coldly at the time, and warned Yao Wangyou, "Don't talk to me like coaxing a child", but he didn't expect how naive his behavior was.

However, he still obeyed the doctor's advice, took a small tea pot, put some in it, and brought it back to the office, soaking it in water or eating it occasionally as a snack.

But looking at Yao Wangyou and Luo Ziyu at this moment, he suddenly felt like being robbed.

"Boss Xuan is here."

When Xuan Mingcheng turned his head, he saw He Lang walking over with a small bag, and greeted him enthusiastically. He nodded and said nothing.

Standing beside Xuan Mingcheng, He Lang looked at Luo Ziyu and the two in the distance, and suddenly smiled. Seeing Xuan Mingcheng looking at him, He Lang explained with a smile: "Oh, Xiaoyu has always been very misbehaving when taking medicine. , I just went out and bought some candied fruit for him as a gift of traditional Chinese medicine, but I didn’t expect Mr. Yao to have a solution, so I was worried for nothing.”

Xuan Mingcheng was originally angry because of the interaction between the two of them in the live broadcast in the afternoon. At this time, he was provoked by He Lang's few words, and his heart and lungs hurt even more. go!

"Hey!" Seeing Xuan Mingcheng leaving in anger, He Lang was also "quite puzzled", and called out "Mr. Xuan?" but got no response.

When the people walked away, He Lang frowned and smiled softly.I didn't expect Xuan Mingcheng to be angry, he was quite possessive.

"Brother Lang!"

He Lang turned his head back, put on his usual gentle and steady smile, and walked quickly towards the two with the small bag in his hand: "The medicine is very bitter, right? I bought candied fruit..."

The car was shrouded in silence, Tan Zi looked at the dark sky outside, and was a little worried, now that it has passed the usual time for Xuan Mingcheng to pick up the medicine and Wangyou, and the production crew is probably finishing work soon, could Mr. Did Mr. Yao leave it there?

Xuan Mingcheng's face was sullen, thinking about Yao Wangyou and Luo Ziyu's laughter, although he felt that Yao Wangyou only regarded Luo Ziyu as his younger brother, but when he saw him today, he was still very angry for some reason, and his chest was blocked. There is nowhere to vent in one breath.

Why is this medicine jar so close to Luo Ziyu!Are you not afraid of affecting your relationship with him?

My relationship with him...relationship...

Xuan Mingcheng was stunned, and suddenly raised his head and said to the driver: "Go back to the crew!"

The driver was taken aback, looked at the cars passing by outside, and stuttered: "Mr. Xuan, this is on the elevated road, you can't turn around..."

"Get off the elevated highway and go back quickly, hurry up!"

The driver nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay."

Xuan Mingcheng lowered his head, put his hands on his knees, hugged his head and sighed.That's right, I have nothing to do with that medicine jar, why should I be angry because of who he is with?My own anger is too nameless...

When Xuan Mingcheng arrived at the set, the building was already empty. He looked at the coldly locked door, looked around but did not see the figure of the man, anxiously took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, dialed the medicine and forgot worry number.

When the call was connected, Xuan Mingcheng's heart that had been beating wildly finally fell back into his stomach.

"Where are you!"

Yao Wangyou's voice came from the other end: "I'm in the car, I'm almost home, how about you?"

"I... I'm on the set." Xuan Mingcheng gritted his teeth and said.

"Are you going so late? I thought you were too busy to pick me up, so I asked Xiaoyu and Brother Lang to take me home." The more Yao Wangyou said, the more Xuan Mingcheng felt his heart constricted. , leaving the sentence "I'm going home now", and hung up the phone in a hurry.

"It's him again?" Luo Ziyu glanced at the screen of the phone with dissatisfaction, and said to Yao Wangyou, "Brother, you can see that he won't pick you up, and he doesn't care about you, so kick him!"

Yao Wangyou smiled: "What are you talking about, he had no obligation to pick me up and drop me off, and he was probably too busy so he went late."

"You're still facing him..." Luo Ziyu muttered dissatisfiedly, and Yao Wangyou's ears turned red.

Yao Wangyou was indeed thinking wildly, Luo Ziyu's words just now made him unable to react, and he began to reflect on whether he really meant "toward Xuanming City" as Luo Ziyu said.

What's more, these words seem to be nothing, but in fact they are very ambiguous... Are you and Xuan Mingcheng really that close?That person shows how unworthy others are of him all the time...

just in case!Yao Wangyou thought, if he really had that kind of meaning for him, he would treat his thoughts as garbage and throw them away, or avoid them...

Was the intimacy between the two of them when they grabbed the oranges that night just an accident... After returning to the room, Xuan Mingcheng didn't know how much he should despise himself.

Yao Wangyou chuckled bitterly, and felt that he was a little overwhelmed. It was an accident to come to Xuanmingcheng's house, and when the time came, he had to leave. At that time, what would be unfeeling? of.

Luo Ziyu looked at Yao Wangyou who lowered his head, and keenly noticed: Brother seems to be in a low mood...

On the other hand, He Lang frowned, thinking whether he had done too much, don't get a stick to beat the mandarin ducks in the end, that would be a crime...

When Luo Ziyu's car drove to the gate of the villa, the three people with different thoughts heard the driver suddenly shout: "God, Mr. Yao, why are there so many cats in Mr. Xuan's house! Is there a rat problem nearby?"

He Lang and Luo Ziyu were also taken aback, Xuan Mingcheng is such a picky and fastidious person, why would there be rats in the house and wild cats would come here?impossible!

At this moment, the three of them saw Yao Wangyou slap his head and said, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to feed the cat today!"

Luo Ziyu looked at the cats lying all over the courtyard, occupying a rockery, lying all over the steps in front of the door, and even on the low street lamps in the courtyard, and turned around in horror: "Brother, this is all the cats surnamed Xuan." raised?"

"Almost." Yao Wangyou hurriedly got out of the car, took out the key from his trouser pocket, went into the villa to get the cat food, and then He Lang and Luo Ziyu who got out of the car saw a big ball of fluffy writhing Swinging her buttocks and tail, she followed behind Yao Wangyou, and obediently squatted at the gate under Xuanming City, holding her head up and waiting for someone to come out.

"Brother is amazing..." Luo Ziyu and He Lang looked at each other, and the latter couldn't help but nodded.

Yao Wangyou walked out with several bags of oversized cat food, Luo Ziyu wanted to help, but He Lang stopped him: "Aren't you afraid that these cats think you are going to grab the food?"

Luo Ziyu was stunned for a moment, then looked down, and saw a few Sanhuas turning their heads and staring at him with their tails upright, their eyes were frightening... Probably they took him as some kind of outsider and wanted to share the food.

He Lang has other plans. Xuan Mingcheng doesn't know when he will come back. If he sees Luo Ziyu and Yao Wangyou talking and laughing again, things will probably be even more troublesome.

When Yao Wangyou walked to the middle of the courtyard, a figure as tall as Luo Ziyu hurried past the two of them, squatted beside Yao Wangyou, ignoring a group of kittens who were pushed away by him and meowed.

"Are you back?" Yao Wangyou didn't look up, and whispered while looking for an angle to tear open the packaging bag of cat food.

Xuan Mingcheng gave a "huh" and nodded, reached out to take the bag of cat food from Yao Wangyou's hand and easily tore open a mouthful, and said with disgust: "Those with thin arms and legs won't call me Come."

Although the words were not pleasant to the ears, the voice was very gentle.

Yao Wangyou moved his mouth, and after a while, he finally said, "Who knows if you are too busy and have no time."

"Are you blaming me for not picking you up?" Xuan Mingcheng suddenly raised his head to look at Yao Wangyou, his heart moved slightly, this medicine jar...

Yao Wangyou mumbled "No", and then stopped talking while holding the cat food.

The two were silent for a while, Yao Wangyou was about to say feed the cat first, when the person beside him suddenly said, "Yao Jai, do you like me?"

Yao Wangyou was taken aback for a moment, and his heart became confused again.

Do you like him?

Xuan Mingcheng hadn't heard the answer of denial for a long time, and seeing Yao Wangyou's expression didn't look like he was disgusted or shocked, he was overjoyed, so he said something that he still feels like a fool after many years talk:

"Then what, there are many people who like me, you don't need to be inferior to the medicine jar..." Xuan Mingcheng's idiotism broke out again, he looked at the dark night sky, raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, grinning and said, " You are not too bad, you are still qualified to like me."

Yao Wangyou:?

What did this man just say?

Xuan Mingcheng was still thinking happily, if Yao Wangyou asked "Then can I chase you?"

"Meow~"

At this time, a black fluffy ball jumped into Yao Wangyou's arms, flicked its tail and stared at Xuan Mingcheng, with two fangs exposed - it was the black cat named "Little Coal Ball".

Yao Wangyou came back to his senses, and gave Xuan Mingcheng a white look: "I'm sick..."

He carried the opened bag of cat food, walked to the flower bed next to him and sat down, all the cats around followed him wagging their tails, and when they passed by Xuan Mingcheng, they all gave him a look, not sure if they hated him Wasting Yao Wangyou's time feeding them, but still loathing what he just said.

Yao Wangyou poured the cat food into the prepared food bowl and opened it separately, then grabbed a handful from the bag and fed it to the small coal ball, feeling the itch of the cat's tongue licking his hand, while seriously reflecting Is there something wrong with my head, I have really thought about whether I like Xuan Mingcheng.

He Lang, who witnessed the whole process, shook his head, while Luo Ziyu was surprised that his rival in love was so strange.

Xuan Mingcheng, who didn't understand what he did wrong at all, felt that he was very innocent, and took a bag of cat food to feed the cat, but...

Those cats whose attitude towards themselves changed from "very disgusting" to "barely accepting" have now returned to their previous state... No, it should be a more serious "cannot be more disgusting".

Yao Wangyou fed the little briquettes, and saw Xuan Mingcheng looked at him with an aggrieved and pitiful expression on his face, and the surrounding cats kept their distance from him in disgust.Every time Xuan Mingcheng took a step closer, they avoided three or four steps, so Mr. Xuan, who had always been a cat slave, was very injured.

Yao Wangyou gave him a blank look, how could this person be so narcissistic?Still feel wronged?

Xuan Mingcheng took the medicine and Wangyou glanced blankly. He was already very depressed. When he lowered his head, he saw that the little coal ball was also squinting at him. The expressions of one big and one small were similar, and those eyes were like knives. My heart is broken.

After feeding the cats, Yao Wangyou saw Luo Ziyu and He Lang left, and went into the house herself, leaving Xuan Mingcheng alone in the courtyard to stare at the cats.

The little briquette jumped into Xuan Mingcheng's arms with a meow, and President Xuan Da was in a turbulent state immediately.

"You still love me, little briquette... oh!"

The black cat flicked the shy face and tail fiercely, and after leaving a few dirty plum blossom paw prints on Xuan Mingcheng's outrageous suit, it walked proudly away on catwalks. Cats, big and small, also got into the grass and flower beds one after another, and they were gone in a blink of an eye.

……

In the middle of the night, Yao Wangyou, who was thirsty and bored after rolling in bed for several hours, got up, thinking that it was so late, Xuan Mingcheng was almost asleep, so he planned to soak some tangerine peel to quench his thirst.He tiptoed to the living room, only to find that the locker was open, and the big can of tangerine peel he had dried had disappeared!

As for the perpetrator...you don't even need to think about who it is!

Yao Wangyou originally thought that since he took it, it would be the same if he drank some plain water, but at this moment, a soft "medicine jar" came from the master bedroom.

Although the sound was very small, it was late at night, so I could hear it clearly.

It was different from the casual yelling when chatting with me in the past, and it was not like the laughing and cursing when I was frustrated, this time Xuan Mingcheng yelled, it was just a soft murmur, but Yao Wangyou inexplicably heard the yearning in it...

He didn't know what he was possessed by, so he just got up and walked towards Xuan Mingcheng's room.

Xuan Mingcheng leaned against the bed, holding a big glass jar in his hand, which contained a little tangerine peel.

"Pharmaceutical jar..."

"What?"

Xuan Mingcheng was startled, sat up abruptly, looked at Yao Wangyou at the door of the bedroom: "You..."

"You're crazy!" Before Xuan Mingcheng finished speaking, he saw Yao Wangyou rushing towards him. He instinctively stretched out his hand to catch it, but he didn't hug him as expected. Instead, someone snatched the tangerine peel jar in his arms.

Xuan Mingcheng pouted.

"You eat so much!" Yao Wangyou shook the jar, and saw that most of the jar full of tangerine peels had been eaten.Xuan Mingcheng became even more upset when he heard the words, this medicine jar is too stingy, how much is a jar of tangerine peel worth, I will find someone to pull a cart for him tomorrow!

"Hey!"

Seeing Yao Wangyou, Xuan Mingcheng sighed irritably, turned around and walked out holding the tangerine peel jar, feeling even more aggrieved, even if the cat gave him a face, the medicine jar doesn't know how to comfort people...

I only ate a few slices, and I was reluctant to hold the jar, and I was so generous when feeding Luo Ziyu.

Xuan Mingcheng didn't realize that he was eating vinegar at all, he just felt flustered in his throat, wanted to drink water but was too lazy to get up, and desperately licked his lips and swallowed his throat.

I don't know how long I've been thirsty, but when Xuan Mingcheng was about to fall asleep in a daze, the door was pushed open again, and he rubbed his dim eyes: "Pharmaceutical jar?"

Yao Wangyou angrily put the bowl in his hand on the bedside table, and glared at Xuan Mingcheng who had a chicken coop on his head: "Drink it up!"

"What...poison?" Xuan Mingcheng said as he picked up the bowl obediently, and saw that the liquid in the bowl was clear and slightly sticky, and there were still a few white solids floating in the center of the bowl.

Yao Wangyou rolled his eyes at him: "Sydney pear soup, you won't be afraid to die of thirst in the middle of the night after eating so much tangerine peel..."

Hearing this, Xuan Mingcheng's head shook and he became extremely sober, with a smile on his face.He moved a little away with a smile, carefully held the bowl with one hand, and patted the bed beside him with the other.

Yao Wangyou sat down awkwardly, seeing him looking at him stupidly, his back was numb, and he was a little bit hard to resist, so he pretended to be fierce and said: "Drink quickly, what are you looking at!"

"Pharmaceutical jar, you are so fierce..." Xuan Mingcheng complained with a smile, took a spoon to drink the pear soup, and smacked his lips exaggeratedly.

It tastes sweet, sweet to the heart.

Xuan Mingcheng stared at Yao Wangyou while eating, without moving his eyes, if he looked at other people like this, those deep eyes could hook people's souls away.

It is said that under the moonlight you can see talented men, and under the lights you can see beauties.Xuan Mingcheng thought inexplicably, why is the side face of this medicine jar so beautiful under the soft yellow light of the bedside lamp...

He took a sip of pear soup contentedly, and grinned with white teeth while holding the spoon in his mouth.

This bowl of pear soup is his, no one can take it away!Not a drop!

"Tsk, you don't drink anymore, do you?" Yao Wangyou pointed at half a bowl of pear soup, and Xuan Mingcheng immediately lowered his head, fearing that he would be snatched away again.Seeing that he was no longer staring at her so directly, Yao Wangyou breathed a sigh of relief.But at this moment, Xuan Mingcheng spoke again, and said, "Medicine jar, are you worried about me?"

Yao Wangyou didn't answer, but his eyes dodged a little.

Xuan Mingcheng took out a piece of paper from the bedside table and wiped his mouth, tilted his head to look at Yao Wangyou and said, "Don't deny it, you are obviously..."

Yao Wangyou jumped up in his heart, and he remembered Xuan Mingcheng's phrase "Do you like me" that night, and panicked: If he asked again, how should he answer?Still no answer?What should I say after answering, will it be bad if I don’t answer?

A series of questions flooded into his mind like a tide, Yao Wangyou simply came up with a 36 plan to go ahead, snatching the half bowl of pear soup left in Xuan Mingcheng's hand and trying to escape.

"Hello!" Seeing that he was about to leave, Xuan Mingcheng instinctively stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around his slender waist.Yao Wangyou happened to stand up just now, his legs were still half bent, and he couldn't make any effort in that movement, so he fell back and fell.

Xuan Mingcheng felt a faint scent of medicine being hugged into his arms, accompanied by a few drops of warm water.When he looked down, he saw a fair neck, with a slender collarbone faintly visible at the neckline, and a few drops of pear soup hanging on the side of the neck.

Xuan Mingcheng's head became hot, and the phrase "not a single drop can be wasted" just rushed into his mind, his body couldn't control his body again, he lowered his head...

Yao Wangyou felt that he had fallen into a generous and strong embrace, but it didn't hurt, but the pear soup splashed a little on his body.But before he had time to wipe it off, he felt Xuan Mingcheng behind him suddenly approaching his cheek, and then, a soft, steamy thing touched his neck, from bottom to top, licking~

The author has something to say: [High energy warning]

Tomorrow's Famous Scene(?)

It is estimated that there will be no second president of paper man like Xuan Mingcheng in the whole world...

(The little author shows a weird smile)