I swept the entertainment circle with the medicine pot

The one who spoke out was Luo Ziyu, and the other was Xuan Mingcheng.

Although he didn't know what happened, but hearing the anxious tone of the two of them, Yao Wangyou immediately closed his eyes and turned his head away. At the same time, he also smelled a fragrant wind.

The hostess turned her back to the audience, covered Yao Wangyou's eyes with one hand, and said hurriedly: "Don't open your eyes." While talking, she wanted to call the staff, but before she could speak, a figure in the audience He rushed up directly.

"Don't touch your eyes if you feel uncomfortable." Xuan Mingcheng's face was as heavy as water, his voice lost his usual tenderness, he put his arms around Yao Wangyou, gently pressed Yao Wangyou's eyes with one hand, and nodded to the hostess "Thank you, I'll come." Then, under the escort of the security guards who caught up, they took Yao Wangyou off the stage.

The hostess looked at the backs of the two, and when her eyes fell on Xuan Mingcheng's neck, she suddenly covered her mouth.

After Xuan Mingcheng dismissed the others, he went straight out of the hotel lobby with Yao Wangyou, and found a place where no one was around, and wanted to examine his eyes carefully. Now he feels that hatred in his heart, why did he let him Yao Wangyou made a video, why did he let him come to this damn party.

Yao Wangyou was obediently hugged by Xuan Mingcheng, and she didn't know where she went before she stopped.He couldn't see anything, but the man's palm was very warm, giving people a very reassuring feeling.

Under the street lamp at the corner of the hotel garden, Xuan Mingcheng held Yao Wangyou's face distressedly, put his fingers on the corners of Yao Wangyou's eyes, and didn't even dare to touch them.

"Pharmaceutical jar..."

Listening to his trembling voice, Yao Wangyou felt a little strange, what happened?

"Do your eyes... hurt?" Xuan Mingcheng's heart tightened, he was afraid that when Yao Wangyou opened his eyes, what he would see would be lifeless eyes, or blood red.

Yao Wangyou felt it for a while, but didn't know why: "It doesn't hurt..."

Xuan Mingcheng was taken aback for a moment, and then a surge of joy filled his heart: "No, it doesn't hurt? You...you try to open your eyes and look at me."

Yao Wangyou slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were a little foggy after being closed for a long time, the foreground was foggy, and he gradually came into focus.

Under the streetlight, Xuan Mingcheng was very close to him, Yao Wangyou had never seen such an expression on this person.

The beautiful thick eyebrows were slightly twisted, as if he was very worried, but he was also a little happy and nervous. After blinking a few times, he heard him ask: "Does it really hurt? Are your eyes uncomfortable? Do you feel uncomfortable when you look at things?" Can't see clearly?"

Yao Wangyou let out a "huh" and wanted to say that his hands were warm and comfortable when he put his face on his face.

Only then did Xuan Mingcheng relax, and he closed his eyes and let out a long breath of relief.

"What happened just now?" Yao Wangyou asked with some confusion.

Hearing him mention this matter, Xuan Mingcheng's expression darkened again: "Laser pointer."

In the fan group, there is such a group of crazy people who don't like a certain artist and scold him online, and they go out of their way to hurt him.

Xuan Mingcheng had encountered this kind of thing before, but he didn't expect it to happen to Yao Wangyou.

After listening to his explanation, Yao Wangyou probably understood, reached out and patted Xuan Mingcheng's arm lightly, and said, "Don't worry, I'm not injured."

"En." Xuan Mingcheng responded in a low voice, only to realize how ambiguous their posture was, and immediately wanted to let go of Yao Wangyou, but unexpectedly, Yao Wangyou put his hand into his coat and hugged him. own waist.

Xuan Mingcheng was overjoyed, and thought to himself, could it be that this medicine jar has opened up? !Just as she was about to hug Yao Wangyou tightly, she heard him say in a low voice, "Don't move."

Hearing his tone of voice, Xuan Mingcheng became alert, and whispered: "What's wrong?"

Yao Wangyou's ears were reddish, feeling Xuan Mingcheng's scalding and warm body temperature and lean psoas muscles, and said, "There is someone."

"Which direction?" Xuan Mingcheng asked, while quietly observing the surroundings from the corner of his eye, gently touching Yao Wangyou's side face with his palm.

Yao Wangyou felt it, and said, "Right rear."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Mingcheng hugged him directly, and gently stroked the back of his head with one hand, his breath was full of Xuan Mingcheng's pleasant smell.

Xuan Mingcheng took advantage of the opportunity to hold Yao Wangyou tightly, and took a look at the direction he said. Sure enough, there was a person hiding in the corner furtively. Seeing the movement between the two of them, he shrank back into the corner.

"What should I do?" Yao Wangyou heard Xuan Mingcheng ask.

After pondering in his mind, he replied, "We two...have a fight?"

"Leading the snake out of the hole?" Xuan Mingcheng raised his eyebrows.

Yao Wangyou nodded.

"No." Xuan Mingcheng refused without hesitation, "What if you get injured?"

Xuan Mingcheng understood that Yao Wangyou wanted to use the quarrel between the two to make the ambush person think he had a chance, and when he couldn't help but make a move, he would take the opportunity to catch that person.

But what happened just now made Xuan Mingcheng dare not take this risk again.

He was too afraid that Yao Wangyou would suffer even a little harm.

"No." Yao Wangyou said firmly, seeing Xuan Mingcheng's expression of disbelief, he took out a hand from his coat, put it into his clothes, and took out a small porcelain bottle.

Xuan Mingcheng instinctively covered his and Yao Wangyou's noses.

"It's done this time." Yao Wangyou chuckled, put the porcelain bottle back into his inner pocket, and winked at Xuan Mingcheng, "Don't worry now?"

"..."

Xuan Mingcheng was silent for a while, although Yao Wangyou was very confident, but he still didn't want to take such a risk with the medicine jar.

"How about we change it?" Xuan Mingcheng suggested.

Yao Wangyou pinched his waist, frowned and said: "Pretentious! If you don't seize the opportunity, you don't know when you will meet him again."

"Hiss..." Xuan Mingcheng felt the dishonest hand on his waist, and thought that this medicine jar was playing hooligans on him?

Yao Wangyou glanced at that corner, seeing that the two of them had been here for so long, he probably felt that it was not easy to make a move, and was about to leave, but suddenly became a little anxious, and was about to speak, when Xuan Mingcheng suddenly felt Then he staggered twice.

"You pushed me?!"

Yao Wangyou was taken aback for a moment, then Xuan Mingcheng blinked at him, and immediately understood.

Good guy, it's pretty quick to get into the game.

"Heh..." Yao Wangyou adjusted his state, snorted coldly, and pointed to the hotel next to him, "Why are you looking for me? Are there not enough men and women in there for you to play with?"

Now it was Xuan Mingcheng's turn to be stunned, he looked at Yao Wangyou who was filled with righteous indignation, and thought to himself what did the medicine jar look at at home?Why does it sound so bloody?

"What are you thinking!" At this point, Xuan Mingcheng could only cooperate with him, stretched out one hand to grab Yao Wangyou's arm, and blurted out with an affectionate expression, "I only love you! "

As soon as the words came out, both of them were stunned, Yao Wangyou was afraid to meet Xuan Mingcheng's eyes, and broke away from Xuan Mingcheng's hand, "Come find me again after you have cut off the flowers and plants around you."

After finishing speaking, he left without looking back, leaving Xuan Mingcheng alone, looking at his hands, and sighing faintly.

Yao Wangyou was walking alone in the hotel garden, he lowered his head and kicked the pebbles on the floor, his head was full of Xuan Mingcheng's words just now that he only loves himself, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his ears were burning to the point that they didn't belong to him Yes, he stretched out his hand and squeezed it, then slowly slowed down.

He heard other footsteps.

Yao Wangyou didn't move, and continued to walk forward, looking down at the slate bricks under his feet, his footsteps looked a little weak, like a poor man who was in love.

The footsteps behind him became more and more rapid, Yao Wangyou listened to the change of the voice, and judged the distance between the two, he slowly put his hand into his pocket, grabbed the porcelain bottle, and put his thumb against the cork on the bottle mouth.

Feeling that the man was getting very close, Yao Wangyou turned around suddenly, and was about to sprinkle the chili powder, but he met a dark hole in the distance.

The man in front of him was not tall, and he was well dressed, but his expression was extremely distorted.

In the man's hand was a black thing with a bend like the head of a cane. Yao Wangyou's eyebrows were slightly knit together. Although he didn't know what it was, his survival instinct made him feel dangerous.

"Who are you?" Yao Wangyou forced himself to be calm, while asking the man, while searching for something that could serve as a cover with his peripheral vision.

The man held the steel ball gun in both hands, his hands were shaking with excitement, his voice was hoarse and low, with a hint of excitement: "You don't need to worry about this, you just need to know that you have to pay the price!"

After speaking, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The silver steel ball popped out of the barrel of the gun, and shot towards Yao Wangyou with the sound of cracking the air.Yao Wangyou had been on guard for a long time, so she turned around quickly at this time, barely getting out of the way, but she still felt her sleeves being rubbed.

The man sneered, and was about to pull the trigger again, but suddenly felt a strong force, and he rushed forward, and the steel ball and gun in his hand flew out.

"Your uncle!" Xuan Mingcheng couldn't help but burst into a foul language, put away the steel ball gun on the ground to avoid any accidents, stepped over the man on the ground and ran straight towards Yao Wangyou.

"Pharmaceutical jar, are you okay..." Xuan Mingcheng's forehead was covered with sweat, and he moved nervously to Yao Wangyou's arm.

The sleeve of the suit coat was scratched by the high-speed flying steel ball, but the shirt inside was still good, and no blood was seen. Xuan Mingcheng was relieved to see that Yao Wangyou was not injured.

After the two separated, Xuan Mingcheng observed the man's movements, and saw that he waited for a while before following.Xuan Mingcheng did everything he could and followed behind the man. In order not to startle the enemy, he had to maintain a certain distance to avoid being discovered.

But the moment he saw the man take out the steel ball gun and aim it at Yao Wangyou, he almost went crazy, but no matter how hard he tried, he was still a beat behind.

Fortunately, the medicine jar was not injured.

Xuan Mingcheng was about to ask Yao Wangyou if he was scared, when he saw his eyes widen suddenly, his expression panicked.

"careful!"

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