After being accused of marrying to the opposite family[Entertainment]

Guo Tong was killed by Zhuang Wenxiao, who was injured at work, and called in a row. Thinking that something important had happened, he hurried to the scene of the finale banquet. When he entered the door, he saw his artist was drunk and unconscious, leaning on Gu Nianqiu like a boneless body, surrounded by several people. A man in a suit and leather shoes, someone even held a mobile phone and was about to take a picture.

Guo Tong had an occupational disease, and immediately walked over to block the phone camera: "Sir, please don't..."

"I suggested it," Gu Nianqiu said with a smile, "Yiming, stand still, we are going to take pictures."

Yi Ming half-closed his eyes, stood up obediently, and subconsciously looked for the direction of the camera.Gu Nianqiu stood in the middle, with Yiming on the left and a curly-haired gentleman on the right. Guo Tong felt familiar, and after a few more glances, he realized that this was Liu Wen, who won the best composer last year.

Guo Tong understood, and took two steps back to make room for them to take pictures.Gu Nianqiu hugged Yiming with one arm, Yiming was so drunk, he was still leaning shoulder to shoulder with Gu Nianqiu, his right hand came around behind him, and quietly held his left hand.

The corners of Guo Tong's eyes twitched twice, he turned his head and couldn't look any further.Zhuang Wenxiao patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, "You don't even know what I went through today. It's really not easy in our job."

Guo Tong was about to say a few words of emotion. After the photo was taken, Gu Nianqiu shook hands with Liu Wen, called Guo Tong over, and said politely, "I'm sorry, Mr. Liu, Yi Ming drank a little too much today. This is Yi Ming's." Broker, if you have any good ideas, it would be more effective to tell him directly."

Guo Tong took out his business card: "Mr. Liu, I have been admiring you for a long time."

After Gu Nianqiu set up the line for them, and chatted with him for a few words, Yiming whispered in his ear, "I want to vomit."

The three people who were talking about business were all taken aback, Gu Nianqiu smiled at them: "I'll take him to the bathroom first, you two can talk slowly."

After finishing speaking, Gu Nianqiu put his arms around people calmly, left the main hall openly and aboveboard in the eyes of the three people, then ignored the bathroom next to the corridor, pretended to be nonchalant, and went directly into the elevator.

Yiming was still hanging on his left shoulder.

Gu Nianqiu raised his left shoulder, patted his hot cheek, and said, "Stop acting, I'll take you back now."

Yiming stretched out his arms to hug Gu Nianqiu, like a giant sloth, his tongue got a little knotted from drinking too much, and he called out, "Brother Qiu."

"Huh?" Gu Nianqiu looked down at him, "Do you really want to vomit?"

Yiming's pupils were covered with water, and they glowed with the movement of his eyes: "I have to reflect on myself...don't be angry."

Gu Nianqiu was slightly taken aback, then laughed, feeling a little weak, and asked following his words: "What did you reflect on?"

"Every day," Yiming replied in a nonchalant manner, "I reflect on it every day, very seriously..."

The elevator door opened, and Gu Nianqiu was not afraid of being photographed secretly, so he reached out to support him and led him to the parking space.Yi Ming's footsteps were a little unsteady, he stumbled after walking a few steps, his chin hit Gu Nianqiu's shoulder, and he frowned with a "huh".

"Did you hit your tongue?" Gu Nianqiu stopped, "Let me see."

Yi Ming frowned and refused to open his mouth.Gu Nianqiu pinched his chin, said "ah" to make him open his mouth, and in the dim light of the parking lot, he saw that the tip of Yiming's tongue was scratched a little.

"Look, you have to walk while hanging on my body," Gu Nianqiu stopped hugging him, "Go well."

After speaking, he even let go of the palms he was holding, and strode forward.Yiming reacted for two seconds before rushing forward and shouting again: "Brother Qiu."

Gu Nianqiu listened to his footsteps and adjusted his speed, keeping the distance between the two of them one step away, feeling like an earthworm on a hook, catching a big fish like Yiming behind him.

The efficiency of rushing has been improved several times, and I arrived at the parking space in a short while.The driver had been waiting for a long time and got out of the car to help them pull the car door. Before he touched the door handle, he saw Gu Nianqiu being hugged by Yi Ming who had finally caught up, panting: "Wait, wait for me."

The driver stared blankly at Gu Nianqiu.

This time, even Gu Nianqiu couldn't bear it any longer, with heat welling up his cheeks, he said to the driver embarrassedly: "This man is drunk, didn't he scare you?"

"It's okay, it's okay," the driver opened the car door and laughed to ease the embarrassment, "Young couples are like this, it's good."

Gu Nianqiu coughed, stuffed Yiming into the car first, and closed the door: "Master, drive slowly, I'm afraid he will get motion sick."

"Okay," the driver said, "I'll play some songs for you."

As soon as the car started, Yi Ming leaned against him again.

Gu Nianqiu looked at the driver in front, and whispered: "Don't make trouble, you're angry."

Hearing that he was angry, Yi Ming stopped, hesitantly stopped at an arm's length from him: "...don't be angry, I'm sorry."

Seeing him like this, Gu Nianqiu couldn't help feeling soft-hearted, and stretched out his hand to hold the back of his hand: "I'm not angry, I scared you. I'll go home right away, you sleep for a while."

Yi Ming let out a "hmm" and watched him not move.

Gu Nianqiu brought him a pillow and put it on the back of his head, then called Butler Zhang and asked Mr. Butler to help pack the things back to Yi's house.

Yiming stared at him for a long time, then rested his forehead on his shoulder, breathing slowly and steadily, the car became very quiet, only the soft piano music on the stereo.

The conclusion of the Ouchi Secret Biography today means that all the work of Gu Nianqiu this year has come to an end.

Ouchi secretly said that he didn't take any money, and all the remuneration was handed over to the company. The relationship between him and Liang Cheng eased for a while because of this, but after signing the contract, he never accepted other notices.

The memory of the entertainment industry is always short. If one year of work stoppage, even Gu Nianqiu's career will be affected.Except for Zhuang Wenxiao, no one has mentioned about the pregnancy. The company thinks that he is having a conflict with Mr. Liang, and the disagreement with him is getting bigger and bigger.

He didn't mention these things to Yiming, and he didn't even think about them when he was with the group. It was only now that he found a chance to calm down and think about it slowly.

Gu Nianqiu turned his head, glanced at the lover on his shoulder, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said in a low voice, "I'm at a loss this time."

Yi Ming was uncomfortably drunk, and after a while he uttered a dull sound: "Huh?"

"Go to sleep," Gu Nianqiu rubbed his hair, "For the sake of keeping me from drinking, I'll make you something delicious tomorrow."

Half a month into the group, the bed at home became unfamiliar. Gu Nianqiu didn't sleep well at night, suffered from backaches, night sweats, and woke up several times at night, which woke up the drunk Yiming, and asked in a daze. Where is he uncomfortable.

Gu Nianqiu was restless from insomnia, staring at Yiming in the dark, and suddenly remembered that he didn't have to go to work tomorrow.

In other words, you can sleep until as long as you want tomorrow morning.

Then he suddenly became enlightened, patted Yiming's face to let him continue to sleep, and went for a walk in the garden for half an hour. After walking calmly, he returned to the bedroom slowly, only to see Yiming sitting there in a daze. On the bedside, I don't know what I'm thinking.

"Why are you sitting? It's scary," Gu Nianqiu took off his coat and went back to bed, "Sleep."

Yiming smelled the familiar rosin, and then his tense body relaxed. He lay down next to Gu Nianqiu, and whispered: "Don't be angry."

Gu Nianqiu smiled and said, "Why am I angry again?"

Yiming pressed his head against his head without answering, and soon took a long breath, and even snored peacefully for a while.

Gu Nianqiu slept until dawn this time.

It was almost nine o'clock when I woke up, Yiming had already gone to work, and left a dozen messages on his WeChat, rambling on and on. words: "read"

Then he woke up leisurely, occupied the entire villa by himself, watched TV after dinner and watered the flowers, enjoyed the rare single holiday, and even went to the vegetable market in the afternoon when he was free, and bought two tomatoes.

I didn't look at my phone for a few hours, and there was another long list on WeChat.

Gu Nianqiu didn't even bother to look through the records, and replied: "Come back for dinner tonight, and I'll eat it for you."

Yiming replied in seconds: "I'll be home on time at six o'clock, looking forward to it!"

Gu Nianqiu put on the apron, put the tomatoes into the pond, opened the newly bought recipe, and studied it page by page like reading a script until [-]:[-], only then remembered that he hadn't done anything yet.

He thought for a while, and sent a message to Yi Ming: "Are you back? On the way, help me pack two glutinous rice chickens, as well as Liu Ji's braised pork trotters, Li Ji's braised pork, and Wang Ji's pancakes and fruits."

Yi Ming, who was driving, saw the news, touched his stomach subconsciously, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Okay, I promise to complete the task! But is it because I can't eat the noodles you made? [crying/]"

Gu Nianqiu replied: "What are you thinking? It's already in the pot."

Yi Ming: "..."