After the failure of the popular niche plastic surgery [Entertainment]

The press conference and subsequent fan meeting mainly introduced the arrangement of this issue of "The People I Like Are Traveling" to the public in detail.This program will be attended by four guests, and the filming time will be about two weeks.During these two weeks, the program team will arrange for the guests to fly to four cities. Their main task every day is to "eat, drink and have fun" to promote the local food and beauty to the audience.

Cheng Weizhi's eyes were sore from being dazzled by the many lights and flashing lights on the scene, and he could barely keep his eyes open when it was over. He saw in the mirror that there were many crooked bloodshots in his eyes that were deep or shallow.Fortunately, the company's regular eye drops were in the glove box on the car, so Liu Zhonglin brought them to the lounge.

There was a mint scent in the eyedrops, and as soon as two drops were put in, Cheng Weishi was so stimulated that tears flowed down his face.

He leaned against the back of the chair with his eyes closed, and scratched the sore and swollen acupuncture points around his eyes with two fingers: "Liu Zhonglin, after a while, is there any other arrangement for the program team? Oh, I'm so sleepy... I really want to see you now Just go back to sleep."

Liu Zhonglin was clearing up the sundries in the lounge: "Well, I heard from them just now that there seems to be an event similar to the opening banquet at night. I'll check again. You lie here to rest first, and I'll come as soon as I go."

Before Liu Zhonglin left, he thoughtfully turned off the lights in the lounge for Cheng Weishi.Cheng Weizhi closed his eyes and waited for a long time without seeing Liu Zhonglin come back. It was so long that he thought he had fallen asleep. When his consciousness was half gone, he finally heard the sound of the door being pushed open.

The other party seemed to think that he had fallen asleep, so the footsteps were much lighter than before.

Cheng Weizhi quickly asked: "Zhonglin, I'm a little hungry, do you have anything to eat?..."

Liu Zhonglin didn't speak, and directly handed him a small packet of snacks.Cheng Weizhi seldom took a break from his busy schedule, and didn't want to open his eyes, so he tore it open and threw it into his mouth, and swallowed it without stirring.

After swallowing it, Cheng Weizhi didn't even taste what it was, it seemed to have a faint milk fragrance, like soft cookies, or small cakes.

"Is there any more? I think it's delicious."

Liu Zhonglin handed over another package of food.

This time, it was a bag of individually packaged thumb biscuits, with both chocolate and matcha flavors, but unfortunately there were only five or six of them, and Cheng Weizhi managed to get rid of them.

He couldn't finish it, he stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips: "Is there any more?"

A pack of snacks continued to be stuffed into his hand. As soon as Cheng Weizhi opened it, he smelled the scent of grapes wafting out of the package. He pinched it, and immediately guessed that it was a gummy candy that he had eaten as a child.

He divided the grape gummy candies into twos and stuffed them into his mouth, and they were eaten within a minute. Cheng Weizhi still felt dissatisfied: "I still want to eat."

"Liu Zhonglin" next to him finally spoke: "Why are you so good at eating?"

As soon as the sound entered the eardrums, Cheng Weishi jumped up from his seat with a squeak, almost unable to stand still because of his panic.Reflecting the already bright lights outside the window, Cheng Weishi saw a tall figure standing in front of him.The cheeks and forehead of the person in front of him were illuminated with a faint luster, and the look in the eyes was particularly clear.

"Mr. Duan, you, why are you here..."

Cheng Weizhi was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his throat.He used to think that this Mr. Duan was just a elusive person, but now he felt more and more that this person was an out-and-out pervert.

A pervert who likes to quietly hide behind and watch others eat.

Duan Kejia in front of him had a calm face, without even twitching his eyelashes: "Station S cooperates with our company, and basically this kind of program will be sponsored by us, so I came here."

Cheng Weizhi restrained his frantic mood: "Just because you are a sponsor, doesn't mean you can enter the artist's lounge without saying hello."

Duan Kejia took it for granted, "I knocked on the door, but you didn't hear me."

"That can't just come in like this."

"Well, originally I stood outside the door and wanted to leave directly, but then I met your assistant, and he said you were in the room."

Cheng Weizhi realized that the focus of the debate between himself and Duan Kejia was completely different. Duan Kejia was really explaining why he suddenly appeared here.Cheng Weishi emphasized that his privacy had been violated, and Duan Kejia didn't take it seriously at all.

So he had no choice but to skip this point of contention, and continued to ask: "...then why did you come to see me?"

Duan Kejia was silent for two seconds: "Are you free tonight?"

The two of them looked weird standing in the darkness, Cheng Weizhi hurried to the door and turned on the light.When the lights came on, Cheng Weizhi finally saw the expression on the other party's face clearly.He said: "There may be activities in the group in a while. I have asked my assistant to ask, and he will be back soon."

At this time, a cold wind suddenly blew up around Cheng Weizhi.

It was Liu Zhonglin who opened the door.

Liu Zhonglin said: "Sir, I heard from them that there is indeed an event on stage at night, but the other three guests will not go. Weier will go back to do the homework assigned by the tutor, and Peng Chunxiao and Yuan Xiaozhao also use the excuse of having something to do." I am on leave, and the director in the group asked me if you would go."

Cheng Weizhi thought to himself, from what Duan Kejia said just now, it seems that this person wants to ask him out tonight.Cheng Weishi was worried about what reason he should find to refuse.Originally, he thought that the party at night would save him, but now it can't.Since the other three have all reported leave, it would be embarrassing and unnecessary for him to be the only one present.

Duan Kejia walked behind him: "Then you push it too, I'll take you to a place."

really.

Hearing this, Cheng Weishi's back broke out in a cold sweat, and he felt Duan Kejia's breath brushing the back of his neck.

"I think, I can consider going to the evening party of Radio S..."

Liu Zhonglin showed a surprised expression on his face: "Just now you said that you wanted to go back to sleep, I thought you didn't want to participate, sir, so when I heard that the other three were taking leave, I took advantage of the situation and directly refused."

"..."

I have to say that Liu Zhonglin is really caring - if Duan Kejia didn't show up.

"If that's the case, what are you still doing?"

Duan Kejia took Cheng Weishi's arm, pulled him up and walked out the door.

When he came back to his senses, Cheng Weishi found that he was already sitting in the passenger seat of Duan Kejia's car.He heard the sound of a car engine.

Duan Kejia: "Fasten your seat belt."

Cheng Wei didn't move.

The other party was not in a hurry: "The police station called me today and asked me some questions about the attack on the two of us that day."

Cheng Weizhi's heart softened when he heard this, after all, this person was his savior anyway.He thought for a moment and decided to unbuckle his seat belt.

Duan Kejia: "It will be your birthday in two days."

Birthday... Cheng Weizhi remembered that Zhong Fei's birthday was indeed December 31st.

He replied: "Well. Yes."

Duan Kejia stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove forward slowly: "Your company's artistes will arrange activities for their birthdays, and it will be difficult to find you when the time comes."

Cheng Weishi's heart suddenly jumped a couple of times.

So Duan Kejia came here today to celebrate his birthday...?

Cheng Weizhi's ears turned red, and he felt that the air around him suddenly became hot.

"We are now brothers who live and die. If you have any difficulties in the future, just tell me. I will help if I can."

Life and death intersect...

Cheng Weishi silently lamented Duan Kejia's wonderful words in his heart.

But since this great Buddha is willing to condescend and call him a little star brother, he can accept even strange words.The other party not only regarded him as a brother, but also specially found time to come out to celebrate his birthday. Apart from being flattered, he also felt a trace of guilt and powerlessness.

After all, he is not Zhong Fei himself.

Duan Kejia on the other side continued: "I often go to a massage for the blind, and I like the essential oils there very much. I will take you to try it today. I think you have heavy dark circles, so you probably haven't rested these days."

Just now, Lu Jiaojiao thought that he would have an event at night, so after removing the heavy makeup for the press conference, she helped him put on a layer of light makeup. The dark circles under his eyes were too deep, so he had to put on two more layers of concealer.

Unexpectedly, he still couldn't escape Duan Kejia's eyes: "Well... I've been insomnia these two days."

When Liu Zhonglin recommended massage to him that day, he was already very excited.Unexpectedly, Duan Kejia sent a timely rain.

As soon as the two arrived at their destination, a young and beautiful waiter immediately walked up to them and bowed his head respectfully: "Good evening, gentlemen."

Duan Kejia: "Take him to the private room I often go to."

He turned around and said to Cheng Weishi, "I left my cell phone on the car. Follow her first, and I'll be right over."

Cheng Weishi followed the waiter to a private room on the second floor, where a blind master was already waiting.

Cheng Weizhi took a shower tremblingly, changed his clothes, and lay down on the bed as required.

The blind master's technique is very dexterous. At first he was not used to having two hands running around on him, but later on, his back became more and more comfortable, especially the scented incense in the room, which smelled very comfortable. Cool, it seems to have the function of calming the nerves and helping sleep, making him relax.

Before long, he fell asleep.

Duan Kejia came to the private room and saw Cheng Weizhi laying motionless on the bed with his pillow in his arms, his face was calm and he was sleeping extremely peacefully.

The blind master said softly: "I have put him into a deep sleep as you ordered."

"Well, you go down."

Duan Kejia took out his mobile phone, opened the memo, sat beside Cheng Weishi's bed, and lifted his clothes from bottom to top.

This dress is very loose, and when it is lifted up, it doesn't make much movement at all.

The skin of the person in front of him is much whiter than that of ordinary boys, and the moles on his upper body are also pitifully few, and they are all light-colored spots. It is not sure whether they are born or acquired.

Such dark spots cannot be used as evidence of identity, it is better to find a unique birthmark...

Duan Kejia slowly took off Cheng Weishi's pants, and he immediately saw a reddish-brown plaque about one centimeter long on the inside of the other's thigh.Duan Kejia stretched out his hand to touch it, and felt that it was exactly the same as the surrounding skin. It should not be a recent scar.

This is most likely a birthmark.

In fact, Liu Zhonglin can also do this kind of thing, and Liu Zhonglin can handle it better, but when he thinks that someone is going to do a full-body examination for the naked "Zhong Fei", he feels uncomfortable.

Duan Kejia recorded all the conspicuous birthmarks and characteristics of Cheng Weishi's body in the memo, and then restored the other's clothes to their original state.When he stood up from the bed, he suddenly felt that the air conditioner in the room was too hot.

The surrounding air made him restless and restless.

He opened the door and rushed out, bumping into a waiter before taking two steps,

"Ah, sorry sir." The waiter backed away in fright.

The look in Duan Kejia's eyes was much stronger than usual. He looked down at the waiter beside him, and then took out a cigarette from his pocket: "It's okay, do you have a garden here? Take me out to get some air."

The waiter said: "Sir, please follow me."

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