I rely on learning to dominate the entertainment industry [Ancient wear today]

Different from Li Xingchen's high-level treatment when Fu Tingshen personally fed him hangover soup, Yan Zhou's method was much simpler and rougher.

Go down with a basin of ice water, even if you are already unconscious, you can wake up.

"Who?" The day in November was already cold, and a stream of ice water was poured down his head and face. Zhang Zexin sat up from the ground in a jerk, "Which grandson threw me?"

"Master Zhang." Yan Zhou walked up to Zhang Zexin with a cool tone.

At this time, he was supposed to be off work, but it was delayed until now because of this person.

Wiping the drops of water on the top of his head, Zhang Zexin sat up from the ground, his fierce gaze softened the moment he touched Yan Zhou, and even his voice was a little lower:

"Assistant Yan?"

"It's right here." Looking at Zhang Zexin, who was slumped on the ground, a sarcasm flashed in Yan Zhou's eyes. With such a son on the table, Zhang Dekang is also a good ancestor.

Seeing Yan Zhou, Zhang Zexin sensed something was wrong. Wasn't he attending the wrap-up banquet of "Shanhe"?What is the situation now?Where is he?How could Yan Zhou be here?

Yan Zhou usually followed Fu Tingshen's side, and it can be said that he was inseparable. He is here, but what about Fu Qiye?

"Are you wondering why I'm here?" As Fu Tingshen's assistant, observing words and emotions is a basic skill. Usually, Yan Zhou can guess even Fu Tingshen's thoughts, let alone Zhang Zexin, who writes everything on his face The second ancestor of the world.

"Then why Assistant Yan is here?" Zhang Zexin asked cautiously, not daring to be presumptuous in the slightest.

Who doesn't know that Yan Zhou represents the face of Fu Qiye?To some extent, what Yan Zhou said was equivalent to what Fu Qiye said.

When entering the prosperous age, Zhang Dekang had given Zhang Zexin his orders. In the prosperous age, there were many people who could not be offended. Fu Tingshen was at the top of the list, and Yan Zhou was second only to Fu Tingshen.

"Of course I came here specially for Young Master Zhang." Yan Zhou looked around, slipped Zhang Zexin onto the sofa, then took a chair and sat opposite Zhang Zexin, "Young Master Zhang is out of luck, if he wakes up earlier , maybe I can still see Master Qi."

The profound meaning in these words made Zhang Zexin feel cold all over.

His father is just a shareholder of Shengshi Group with a very small shareholding. He and Fu Tingshen don't have any contact at all. How can He De meet Fu Tingshen?

The cold and wet clothes clinging to his body reminded Zhang Zexin that this matter was not simple at all. I don't know if it was because of the clothes or the premonition in his heart.

"I don't know... Did I offend Lord Qi in some way?" Swallowing, Zhang Zexin had to ask even if he didn't want to think about this possibility in his heart.

As an assistant of the group, Yan Zhou's authority is even higher than that of the general manager, and he never speaks useless nonsense. If it is not about Qi Ye, how could Yan Zhou mention him?

It seems that this second generation ancestor is not too stupid, at least he has reacted now.

"I heard that Young Master Zhang is good at drinking?" Yan Zhou raised his chin towards the coffee table in front of Zhang Zexin, his tone slightly sarcastic.

"No...it doesn't count!" Why did the topic jump to drinking again?Zhang Zexin vaguely guessed something in his mind, the clue just flashed through his mind, so fast that Zhang Zexin didn't catch it.

But following Yan Zhou's movements, Zhang Zexin's eyes fell on the coffee table in front of him. At this moment, Zhang Zexin realized that the coffee table was full of large and small wine bottles, all of which were high-concentration wines known for being strong.

"Isn't it quite drinkable just now?" Yan Zhou's tone carried a hint of warning, as if to let Zhang Zexin think it over before speaking.

"Yes... yes... it's quite drinkable." What else can Zhang Zexin do?In this case, you have to be able to drink if you can't drink.

At this time, Zhang Zexin's forehead was already covered with dense cold sweat, but he didn't dare to raise his hand to wipe it off.

"Then please," Yan Zhou made a "please" gesture to the tea table, "Don't waste Qiye's kindness."

"I..." Where can Zhang Zexin drink at this time?

I drank a lot with Li Xingchen just now, and I drank too much, now I feel dizzy when I look at the wine bottle in front of me, but the word "Qi Ye" is on the front, Zhang Zexin has no choice.

He could only tentatively pick up the smallest wine bottle, and brought it to his mouth with trembling hands, but he didn't know whether it was because of the cold or fear, and he failed to put the mouth of the bottle to his mouth several times.

"What? What dissatisfaction does Young Master Zhang have with Master Qi?" Seeing this, Yan Zhou not only showed no sympathy at all, his tone became even more serious.

Zhang Zexin shook his head again and again, raised his other hand to hold the wine bottle, put the mouth of the bottle into his mouth anyway, did not dare to look at Yan Zhou's expression, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.

Yan Zhou didn't stop, and Zhang Zexin didn't dare to put it down. After drinking a bottle for a long time, he looked at Yan Zhou cautiously, then took another bottle, and continued.

"vomit--"

Before the second bottle had bottomed out, Zhang Zexin couldn't drink any more. He put down the bottle and vomited all over the floor while holding the coffee table. The sour smell spread throughout the room in an instant.

"Tsk." Hearing Zhang Zexin's voice that was about to spit out bile, Yan Zhou retreated, "I want to know how I offended Master Qi?"

After vomiting, Zhang Zexin was able to think for two minutes, and gradually had a guess in his mind, but he still shook his head:

"What did I... do wrong?"

"You shouldn't covet Qiye's people, understand?" Zhang Zexin was originally planning to drink all the wine on the table, but the sour smell in the room made Yanzhou decide to end it as soon as possible, "Qiye ordered, some If you can’t manage something, don’t take it.”

Although he doesn't know what the relationship between Li Xingchen and Qiye is, Yan Zhou can be sure that this relationship must be unusual, at least Yan Zhou has never seen Fu Tingshen's gentle appearance today.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that this man is audacious.

If Zhang Zexin was shocked by the "people who covet Qi Ye" in Yan Zhou's mouth, then the latter sentence "don't want it" made Zhang Zexin feel cold.

At the same time, Zhang Zexin also understood that the problem was indeed Li Xingchen's body. Thinking of this, Zhang Zexin quickly took two steps forward, but his feet softened due to the effect of alcohol, and he fell directly at Yan Zhou's feet.

"I...I...didn't know he was Qi Ye's man," Zhang Zexin felt like grabbing Yan Zhou's trousers without thinking about getting up, "If I knew, I wouldn't dare even if I had ten guts!"

Zhang Zexin was telling the truth. If he had known that Li Xingchen had a relationship with Fu Tingshen, let alone coveting, he would not have dared to take a second look.

"You really don't dare," Yan Zhou stepped back in disgust, with a slightly sarcastic tone, "Because you have already done it."

It's not that Zhang Zexin is ignorant of Yan Zhou's virtues. Among the young masters, he can be considered a little smart. At least he knows the reason why rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests. He is afraid that Master Qi will blame him. On weekdays, even ordinary employees in Shengshi Group don't Dare to move, only dare to domineering outside.

But unfortunately, this kick touched the iron plate, which was still the hardest one.

"I... haven't I done anything yet?" Zhang Zexin crawled forward, grabbed Yanzhou's trouser legs again, and even choked up in panic, "Tell Qiye, I really know wrong!"

If time could be turned back, Zhang Zexin wished that he hadn't participated in this wrap-up banquet, then none of this would have happened.

"You haven't done anything yet? Then what else do you want to do?" Yan Zhou said lightly. In the situation just now, Li Xingchen was obviously drunk, so he still didn't do anything?

"I..." Zhang Zexin also thought of it, he had drunk a lot of Li Xingchen, this situation is too much to say, and when he understood something, he was terrified, "I drink! I drink all of it!"

As he said that, he stumbled towards the coffee table, even if his stomach was perforated at the end of the drink, it was better than being cut.

"No need," drink?Then he still has to accompany?Yan Zhou retorted softly, then looked at a corner of the room, and called softly, "Xiao Lin."

Following Yan Zhou's line of sight, Zhang Zexin realized that there was a person standing in the corner of the room at some point, silent but creepy.

At this time, Zhang Zexin suddenly thought of a rumor about the Fu family. According to legend, Fu Qiye has been accompanied by several skilled bodyguards. While protecting Fu Tingshen, they will also solve some "troubles" for Fu Tingshen.

And they don't take action easily, and they will kill people if they do so.

Why did Yan Zhou call him out at this time, there is no need to say more.

"No...I..."

Zhang Zexin shook his head again and again, wanting to refute something, but felt a cold light flash in front of his eyes, and then he felt a chill in his lower body, followed by a pain that went deep into the bone marrow.

Zhang Zexin immediately rolled his eyes, didn't even bother to take a look, and passed out directly.

"Tsk," Yan Zhou glanced at the dagger trembling between Zhang Zexin's legs, "You've regressed."

"what?"

Xiao Lin also saw the result, and uttered a voice of surprise, staring at the dagger that was tightly attached to Zhang Zexin's organ, with a trace of sarcasm in his eyes, this person is so small?

I saw that the dagger happened to be inserted between Zhang Zexin's legs, and the trousers were cut by the blade of the dagger, which was not too far away from the key parts. Sincerely.

"It's enough to make up for it." After sighing, Xiao Lin took a step forward, ready to give Zhang Zexin another knife, but was stopped by Yan Zhou.

"Okay." Yan Zhou glanced at Zhang Zexin who was already unconscious, and found that a pool of yellow liquid had gathered on Zhang Zexin's lower body. Want something from him? That's it."

"It's okay..." Xiao Lin thought for a while, this person was hollowed out by the debauched life at first glance, he was so scared today, he would have to talk about whether he can use it in the future, he doesn't want to touch this ugly thing, he wants to come Qi Ye didn't want to see it either.

After walking out of the room, Yan Zhou thought for a while, and decided to show his kindness by notifying Zhang Dekang to come and pick him up, and by the way, telling him that Qi Ye would see him tomorrow.

Of course, Yan Zhou would not admit it, the notification was the key point.

Li Xingchen was unaware of the bloody storm on Zhang Zexin's side. At this time, he was lying on Fu Tingshen's big bed, feeling the breath of Fu Tingshen, and sleeping soundly.

"You did a good job." Early the next morning, Fu Tingshen received a call from Yan Zhou to report to him, and he was very satisfied with the results of Yan Zhou's handling.

"Director Zhang has been notified to come to the company at eleven o'clock in the morning." With Fu Tingshen's affirmation, Yan Zhou was also relieved a little. He was afraid that Fu Tingshen would be dissatisfied, so he would have to arrest him and cut him again.

"Okay," Fu Tingshen responded, expressing that he knew it. At this moment, he just heard Li Xingchen's voice coming from outside the door. Dang even ended the call, "I'll talk about other things in the company."

On the other side, Yan Zhou, who was hung up on the phone, glanced at the phone suspiciously. If he heard correctly, someone called "Little Uncle" just now?

Did Master Yichen live with Master Qi yesterday?But why doesn't it sound like it sounds?

Here Fu Tingshen felt the impact from Li Xingchen as soon as he left the house:

"What are you wearing?"

Li Xingchen was wearing Fu Tingshen's shirt.

Li Xingchen is not short at 1.8 meters, but Fu Tingshen is a head taller than him, let alone Fu Tingshen's body is a circle bigger, and the shirt on Li Xingchen is much bigger, like a child stealing an adult's clothes , cute and funny.

But the premise of all this is that Li Xingchen is wearing pants!

The slightly too big shirt can cover Li Xingchen's key parts, revealing his slender, white and tender legs. That appearance is simply more attractive than in some small movies.

"Little uncle, do you blame me for moving your wardrobe?" Li Xingchen tugged at the hem of his shirt, his face full of innocence.

It is impossible to admit that he did it on purpose, and it is impossible in this life, but Li Xingchen is very satisfied with the man's reaction.

Let you neglect me last night, you deserve it today!

"I'm asking why you don't wear pants?" Fu Tingshen heaved a sigh of relief after pulling off the thin blanket that was put aside and wrapping Li Xingchen tightly.

It should be thankful that he hasn't changed out of his roomy trousers when he got up in the morning, and now he won't show his ugliness.

"Little uncle's pants are too big, and I can't wear them." Li Xingchen was full of grievances, and looked at Fu Tingshen with the eyes of "I didn't mean it, but you are angry with me?"

"I asked someone to put a set of clothes in the room, but they didn't put it?" Fu Tingshen couldn't bear to be fierce, so Fu Tingshen could only ask in a soft voice, and brought Li Xingchen back to the room.

"I didn't pay attention." Li Xingchen said and glanced at the tray on the bedside table.

Of course I saw it, but it's not up to him whether to wear it or not?

"See it now? Go and change!" Putting the person on the bed, Fu Tingshen also saw the clothes on the bedside tray and motioned for Li Xingchen to change.

"Understood!" Li Xingchen nodded, but when Fu Tingshen turned around, he grabbed the hem of his clothes, "Little uncle!"

"Huh?" Fu Ting bowed his head deeply and asked Li Xingchen what's the matter.

"I woke up in the morning and saw an extra recording file in my phone..." Li Xingchen did not forget that he was "drunk" last night, and he had to act in full so that there would be no loopholes.

"Did you hear that?" Fu Tingshen sat beside Li Xingchen, ignoring Li Xingchen's changing clothes.

"That... is that what I mean?" Li Xingchen raised his head cautiously, vividly expressing an image that he wanted to believe but couldn't believe.

"Yes," Fu Tingshen didn't hesitate at all, but he didn't forget that the little thing was drunk last night, "then what's on your mind?"

"Me?" Li Xingchen asked back, and then pulled Fu Tingshen up from the bed, "I want...to change clothes first!"

Then regardless of Fu Tingshen's reaction, he pushed Fu Tingshen out of the door as quickly as possible, and closed the door.

???

Looking at the closed door in front of him, Fu Tingshen felt frustrated for the first time in his life. If it wasn't for Li Xingchen who was inside, he would have kicked the door open!

At this moment, the door that had just been closed was suddenly opened. Li Xingchen stood behind the door, still wrapped in a thin blanket, stared at Fu Tingshen for a while, and then quickly pecked him on the lips:

"I thought so!"

Then?

Then Li Xingchen slammed the door shut and began to change clothes.

Fu Tingshen looked at the closed door again, and gritted his teeth:

Little guy, if you move fast, next time I catch you, see if I don't kiss you to death!