Master, don't stop me from being an idol

Wen Baiyu came out, halfway there, suddenly supported the wall with his hands, bent down and retched a few times.

Zhou Jingyuan happened to see this scene, and ran over in a panic: "Bai Yu! What's wrong with you? Do you want to go to the hospital!"

Wen Baiyu waved his hands, raised his head with a pale face: "I'm fine..."

Master's painful expression kept appearing in his mind, and Wen Baiyu didn't know the meaning of what he just said just now.

It was as if he was holding a knife and wanted to hurt someone, only to be bitten back.

The two walked to the empty balcony in silence, Wen Baiyu leaned on the railing, turned around and asked, "Is there any smoke?"

Zhou Jingyuan was stunned for a moment. He took out the cigarette and lighter and handed them to Wen Baiyu. He watched him light a cigarette and raised his head to exhale.

So proficient that people can tell at a glance that this is not the first time smoking, Zhou Jingyuan asked: "When did you learn to smoke?"

It's winter now, Wen Baiyu gave Song Xiaoxian his overcoat, and now he is wearing a simple shirt and a sweater vest, his ears are red from the cold, but he doesn't seem to care.

"The character in the previous play needs it, so it will be." Wen Boyu still remembers being choked when he smoked for the first time, thinking it was some deadly poison, but now he is enjoying the benefits of cigarettes.

Zhou Jingyuan felt a little distressed when she heard the words, Wen Baiyu shouldn't have been like this...

Wen Baiyu focused his gaze on him: "Why did Brother Zhou come here suddenly?"

"Zhuang Zunzhu joined the Salted Fish Sudden Support Club..." Zhou Jingyuan observed Wen Baiyu's expression while talking. Three years ago, he could judge from the micro-expression of the other party, but now he can no longer distinguish from the indifferent expression. real emotions.

The profession of an actor taught Wen Boyu how to hide his emotions, he excelled in this aspect, and even deceived Zhuang Yuezhong.

Zhuang Yuezhong thought that Wen Baiyu's love for him was exhausted.

"Chu Ci told me that he heard that you had a kissing scene today, and he reacted very much. I was a little worried, so I came over to take a look, are you okay?"

"I'm not doing well." Wen Boyu threw the finished cigarette into the trash can, curling the corner of his mouth, "My kiss scene with him went very well."

"That's good." Zhou Jingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, but when he realized that Wen Baiyu's smile was playful, his heart tightened, "Is it possible that the 'he' you just mentioned..."

"It was just as you imagined. He transformed into Song Xiaoxian and did a kissing scene with me."

"Since you found out, how can you keep kissing?" Zhou Jingyuan couldn't believe it.

Wen Boyu looked at him strangely: "I like him, why refuse the kiss that was sent to my door?"

The corner of Zhou Jingyuan's mouth twitched: "So you figured it out? Have you decided to accept him?"

"No." Wen Baiyu's brows turned cold, "I made it very clear just now that he should not appear in front of me again."

"You...what on earth are you thinking?" There were kisses and breakups again, Zhou Jingyuan felt that it was more difficult to figure out than the bloody drama at eight o'clock.

"I've told him everything I need to say. We are no longer masters and apprentices. He is a high-ranking immortal cultivator. I'm just a mortal. There is no beginning and no future between us." Wen Baiyu's voice was pleasant, like Xia Tian's. The sun is as cool as a brook, but it can be covered with a layer of coldness and the words are biting.

Zhou Jingyuan was silent for a while, then sighed after a while, "You like him so much, I thought you would seize the day."

"Before, I would." Wen Boyu looked into the distance, saw the fans waiting for him outside the studio, and smiled gently, "But now I have something more I want to protect."

Zhou Jingyuan followed his gaze and said with a smile, "It's good that you think so, they are worth it."

"That's why I absolutely don't allow anyone to destroy the other world." Wen Baiyu held onto the railing, "Shen Qingzhi should make some moves recently, and I suspect that his target is Zunzhu Zhuang."

Zhou Jingyuan didn't understand: "Why do you think so?"

"If his target is me, he has had countless chances to attack me in the past three years." Wen Baiyu narrowed his eyes, the light passing by his gray eyes was like a sharp sword light, "But he woke up as soon as Lord Zhuang came..."

"I also find it weird when you say that, but he is not as powerful as Zhuang Zhuang, what exactly is he trying to do?" Zhou Jingyuan frowned and thought.

"The strength is not comparable, but he has a lot of conspiracies." Wen Baiyu has his own bottom line of behavior, and Zhuang Yuezhong is the same, so Shen Qingzhi was allowed to hide for so long.

"It would be great if he could be forced out of Mo Zhaojin." Zhou Jingyuan felt that he was stuck at this stage, that's how Bai Wenjian died, Shen Qingzhi would not be so stupid.

Wen Boyu said: "Zhuang Zunzhu will find a way."

Zhou Jingyuan asked in surprise, "You trust him so much?"

"Of course, when did his plan fail?" Wen Boyu pointed to himself, "I'm not the best example."

Zhou Jingyuan pressed Wen Baiyu's shoulder, and said seriously: "No matter what, he will never have the chance to hurt you again, you have us."

Wen Baiyu smiled: "I know."

……

Zhuang Yuezhong came out from the lounge, he paused, looked at the corner not far away, and asked, "Have you seen enough?"

A shadow appeared, and then Mo Zhaojin came out with a smile on his face, malice overflowing from his eyes, "Ah, I didn't expect to be discovered by Zhuang Zhuang."

"Shen Qingzhi." As soon as Zhuang Yuezhong finished speaking, Yue Leng circled around him, "Mouse crossing the street, do you think you are hiding well?"

"I didn't hide on purpose. Wen Baiyu's hearing is amazing, and he is used to judging who is coming from the sound of breathing and footsteps, but he didn't even notice that I was there, so it can be seen that he is distracted." Shen Qingzhi leaned against the wall, looking completely defenseless. "I just heard that you are coming, so I came to say hello to you. I didn't expect... to see a good show."

"How does it feel to be loved and hated?"

Zhuang Yuezhong's distressed appearance was only seen by Wen Baiyu, and the others could not tell from the surface that he would be so vulnerable. Even though he was stimulated by Shen Qingzhi's words, Zhuang Yuezhong's face remained unmoved.

"It's really bad, but seeing you like this, I don't think I'm too miserable." Zhuang Yuezhong knew that Shen Qingzhi couldn't use the devil energy because of the devil-slaying rope for the past three years, so he could only choose to sleep.

The two did not use force, but the aura around them seemed to be frozen, exuding a breathless coercion.

"I owe this appearance to you! If you kill my subordinates and destroy my territory, then I will let you taste what it feels like to lose everything." Shen Qingzhi's revenge didn't stop there, he could have chosen to live here now. Others, but he knew the importance of Mo Zhaojin.

"You want to kill me, right? But you don't dare, because my death is equivalent to Mo Zhaojin's death. You ruined everything for Wen Baiyu. If his best friend died because of you, I'm afraid he will never forgive you."

Shen Qingzhi just likes to see other people want to kill him but can't do it.

"Speaking of which, Wen Boyu's expression when he left just now was quite embarrassing and painful. This scene reminded me of his heartbreak when I designed you to enter the enchantment in the world of cultivating immortals, and you mistakenly regarded his confession as an illusion and refused cruelly. Absolutely."

At that time Zhuang Yuezhong couldn't tell the truth from the fake in the barrier, and he didn't realize what he had done until he broke the barrier, but at that time it was too late to explain.

Because he saw the red light flashing across Wen Baiyu's eyes, it was a sign of being possessed.

At first, Shen Qingzhi thought that Wen Baiyu could become his subordinate, which would be a great help, but he didn't expect Zhuang Yuezhong to be such a cruel and decisive person: "It's a pity, if you hadn't abolished his immortal root, he might have become a It's under me."

"If you beg me, maybe I will tell Wen Baiyu these things, so that he won't hate you so much."

It's easy to hide a spear, but hard to defend against it. Shen Qingzhi used tricks and was good at attacking the heart. Zhuang Yuezhong took it as his duty to eradicate the demon cultivator. Shen Qingzhi hated him very much, and even Wen Baiyu who was beside him was implicated.

Zhuang Yuezhong had never been afraid of death, but he was afraid that Wen Baiyu would become a demon cultivator, and how the other party would treat himself at that time.

He is used to hiding everything in his heart and is not good at expressing it, which has led to the current situation. The relationship between him and Wen Baiyu is no longer reconciled after all kinds of misunderstandings are resolved.

The damage has been done, and all that can be done now is to destroy the instigators.

The moon cold around Zhuang Yuezhong disappeared, Shen Qingzhi felt strange, and finally heard Zhuang Yuezhong say: "The lifespan of a person in another world is less than a hundred years, as long as you can bear to stay in this mortal body, I can afford to wait."

"I didn't look for you because the current you don't even have the desire to let me do it." Zhuang Yuezhong didn't want to say any more to Shen Qingzhi, turned around and disappeared on the spot.

Shen Qingzhi's face darkened, what he hated the most was Zhuang Yuezhong's superior appearance, which seemed to make everyone inferior to him.

A black mist appeared beside Shen Qingzhi: "My lord, Zhuang Yuezhong doesn't seem to care about Wen Baiyu at all. Will our plan not work at all?"

"No, he did it by force." Shen Qingzhi, who had verified it with spells, knew this clearly, "Just a few words still didn't make him lose his mind."

Hei Wu said: "Why don't we capture Wen Baiyu and kill him in front of Zhuang Yuezhong."

"No, Wen Baiyu is Zhuang Yuezhong's only weakness." Shen Qingzhi knew Zhuang Yuezhong's character well, "If the weakness disappears, he will be invincible, and then we will be wiped out."

"Then what should we do?"

"Let me think about it..." Shen Qingzhi closed his eyes to search Mo Zhaojin's memory, opened his eyes after a while, and said with a smile, "Yes, there will be an awards ceremony in a few days, and Wen Baiyu just happened to be shortlisted For the Popular Actor Award, Zhuang Yuezhong will definitely go, that is our chance."

"At that time, it must be - one hit will kill!"

Zhuang Yue returned to the hotel room, he took out the handed down mirror, and Chu Zong soon revealed with a careless face that the other party seemed to be drinking.

"Why are you looking for me all of a sudden, did you meet—" Chu Zong glanced lazily, and the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground after just one glance.

"What are you wearing!!!"

Zhuang Yuezhong was still wearing a support T-shirt, coupled with his serious appearance, it was indescribably funny.

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha!" Chu Zong laughed so hard that he rolled forward and backward, "I really want to draw this picture of you and hang it in the hall for people to admire."

"Then you have to use a camera, it's clearer." Zhuang Yuezhong said with a cold face.

Chu Zong: "???"

Chu Zong sat upright, sized him up and said, "You've only been there for a while, and your words and deeds sound like someone from another world. When the time comes, bring me something interesting to come back."

"Even if I can come back, I won't bring it to you."

Chu Zong's expression changed, and the playfulness on his face disappeared: "What do you mean by this sentence?"

"Literally." Zhuang Yuezhong didn't want to explain too much, "Is my fate card still in your hand?"

"Of course, we exchanged life cards, isn't it just an agreement that whoever dies first will collect the body for the other party in the future." Chu Zong seemed to understand the reason why Zhuang Yuezhong mentioned this, and asked in a deep voice, "Shen Qingzhi is really so difficult to deal with. ?”

"If he was easy to deal with, the matter would not have developed to such an irreversible situation." Zhuang Yuezhong looked at the salted fish placed next to the computer, his eyes darkened, "Bai Yu said he hated me."

Chu Zong didn't know how to comfort him, so he said dryly: "Your apprentice is hard-spoken and soft-hearted, make up for it by making up for it..."

Zhuang Yue shook her head and murmured: "It's a little wrong... It's not an exaggeration to apologize with death."

"Hey, don't mess around!" Chu Zong felt that something was wrong with Zhuang Yuezhong.

Zhuang Yuezhong quickly returned to his previous indifference: "In short, if my life card is broken, you will come and help me collect the body."

"I don't want him to see—my dead body."