Beat the monster and send it to debut!

In the corridor, Bazihu ​​babbled to Yiqiu about the difficulty of being a director.Of course, according to Yi Qiu, there is only one core in all the words: "I, the director of bad movies, pay for money".

Yiqiu felt that his money was not brought by a strong wind, and he couldn't just give it to this genius director so casually, so he refused emotionally.

"Huh, Changsheng?" Yi Qiu saw Yan Changsheng walking towards him.

Yan Changsheng didn't say a word, just looked at him coldly, "I'm not happy, I'm angry, you have to coax me" written all over his face.

Yiqiu coaxed him very skillfully—mainly because of his guilty conscience, before he tricked people into closing their eyes and then ran away, which was really dishonest.

"What's the matter? Are you angry? I actually went out to use the bathroom." Yi Qiu said with a grin, skillfully putting his shoulders on the cold-faced handsome guy.

Yan Changsheng didn't speak, his expression was indifferent, exactly the same as when he was angry.

But Yiqiu instinctively felt something was wrong.

He carefully looked at Yan Changsheng's face, um, it was still handsome, but... Yi Qiu tilted his head, and saw a faint wave of light in Yan Changsheng's dark eyes, which was slightly red.The turbulent undercurrent hidden under the calm, as well as the reluctance to let go, all made him feel familiar.

As the four eyes met, Yi Qiu was a little dazed, but before he could figure it out, Yan Changsheng had already touched his cheek and kissed him involuntarily.

This kiss immediately exposed the truth.

The corner of Yiqiu's mouth couldn't help but curl up, and he pouted happily, scaring the mustache beside him out of his wits.

Young birthday!Yan Changsheng is out!

Young birthday!My boss and Yan Changsheng came out together!

They even kissed in front of my face!Is this what people do?Bullying single ghosts!

No matter how the ghost director screamed in his heart, the two were so close that they couldn't part each other, and it took a long time before they parted reluctantly.

Yi Qiu asked in a low voice, "Why did you run out all of a sudden?"

He used his blood to wake up Yan Changsheng, the version of the ghost king, twice before, but this time, he ran out without making a sound, and even pretended not to come out when he came out, which was pretty good.

Yan Changsheng smiled and looked at him affectionately: "Don't you welcome me?"

Yi Qiu listened, and felt that there was a bit of jealousy in these words.

"Or, do you really like the amnesiac me more?" Yan Changsheng asked quietly, and now the air was filled with a faint sour smell.

Yiqiu was puzzled, there is still the operation of "I'm jealous of myself" in this world.

"Why do I think that you are trying to trick you into eating candy?" Yi Qiu looked at Yan Changsheng warily.

"So, is there any candy?" Yan Changsheng moved closer and asked in a low voice.

"You've already said that..." Yi Qiu pretended to sigh helplessly, and bit Yan Changsheng's lower lip lightly.

The ghost director not far away looked at the two people desperately and kissed again like no one else was there, very sticky.The air is filled with strings of pink bubbles, sweet.

The poor single ghost director squatted in the corner and drew a circle: Damn, GAY!

"Okay, okay, it's almost done, I can't breathe." Yiqiu finally couldn't take it anymore, stepped back half a step, rested his chin on Yan Changsheng's shoulder, and took a while to catch his breath.

Yan Changsheng's chuckle came from next to his ear, low-pitched.

"Are you full of sugar?" Yi Qiu asked.

"No." Yan Changsheng replied in seconds.

Yi Qiu gently scratched Yan Changsheng's cheek with his index finger: "Keep an inch."

Yan Changsheng blinked, and his thick and long eyelashes moved slightly twice, blowing away the hair-thin dissatisfaction in Yiqiu's heart.

Yiqiu sighed in his heart: eyelash master, really capricious.Forget it, who made him look good.

"Hey, you are harder to coax than my cat." Yi Qiu sighed.

Yan Changsheng was aggrieved: "Am I not as important as a cat in your heart?"

Yi Qiu actually thought about it seriously.

Yan Changsheng was really wronged now, and looked at Yiqiu with resentment: "You didn't look like this when you coaxed the cat. Mouthful baby, dear, cutie, if it wants stars, you dare not give it to the moon, but if it wants canned food, you don't like it." Don’t dare to give cat food. You still cook cat food for it!”

Wow, the actor's acting skills are really strong, even though he knew he was acting, he just entered the show.

Yiqiu had nothing to do with him, and said in a hurry: "That's different! How can cats and boyfriends be the same! Cooking for cats is a matter of course, as for boyfriends..."

Yan Changsheng stared at him without blinking.

Yi Qiu smiled slightly, and kissed Yan Changsheng unexpectedly.

"As for boyfriends, they should be coaxed like this." Master Yi, whose love skills have improved by leaps and bounds, said seriously.

Having retreated 20 meters away, the ghost director, who still couldn't stop the couple's enchantment, lay on the ground and collapsed into a salted fish, writing on the ground with trembling fingers: envy, jealousy, hate.

The black cat in the house far away in Keyue City sneezed violently, woke up from the window sill in a daze, licked its paws and washed its face, then continued to curl up into a ball, hugging its little tail tightly , fell asleep happily.

………………

In Yong Ye's private movie hall, a pair of sparkling couples came.

Yong Ye'an stood quietly by the side, with a sincere smile on his face. Looking carefully, he seemed to be a little bit happy: "Mr. Yi, hello, I am Mr. Yan's loyal servant, Yong Ye."

Yi Qiu wondered, "Do you still have a maid?"

Yan Changsheng: "...No! She's talking nonsense!"

Yong Ye's smile froze for a moment: "Mr. Yi, you misunderstood, I just admire the King of Ghosts, and volunteered to be driven by the two of you..."

Yiqiu extracts key words: "Admiration?"

Yan Changsheng: "...No! She's talking nonsense!"

Seeing that Yan Changsheng's eyes became dangerous, Yong Ye shivered a bit, feeling that he could be knocked out of his wits on the spot.

Yiqiu laughed suddenly: "I'm just joking. Teacher Yongye, don't be so nervous, I know you are a very talented screenwriter. My new employees gave you crazy praise in front of me."

Saying that, Yi Qiu pointed to the ghost director curled up in a corner growing mushrooms.

Director Gui raised his head immediately when he heard it, and showed Yong Ye a husky-like smile, very licking a dog.

Yong Ye: "..." I suddenly wanted to pretend that I didn't know him.

Yiqiu poked Yan Changsheng's arm with his finger, and asked in a low voice, "Do you mind if I dig a corner?"

Yan Changsheng smiled and shook his head.

Yi Qiu became happy, and politely said to Yong Ye: "Is Teacher Yong Ye interested in joining my company?"

Yong Ye was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously observed Yan Changsheng's expression.Seeing that Yan Changsheng nodded to her, she immediately said, "It is my honor to receive your invitation."

She didn't even ask what kind of company it was and what kind of treatment it offered, and she agreed to join without saying a word, which was surprisingly straightforward.

Although he promised happily, Yiqiu is not someone who abuses other people's kindness. He briefly introduced his company, and then handed Xia Yuqin's business card to Yong Ye: "For the specific treatment, Teacher Yong Ye can discuss with Xia Yuqin." Director Tan. It is an honor for our company to invite you."

Yiqiu said this sincerely. The screenwriter of Yongye is well-known in the circle. With such a new employee joining, he feels that his company is finally a bit decent.

Yong Ye took the business card with both hands, and thanked earnestly, as if he had received an invitation from the eight major Hollywood film companies, which made Yi Qiu feel embarrassed.

After getting another new employee, Yiqiu hummed a little song happily, and his mood index was +10.

"What do you want to show me by bringing me to this theater?" Yi Qiu asked Yan Changsheng.

Yan Changsheng pondered for a while: "Do you want to see the memory of your previous life?"

Yiqiu froze for a moment, and said honestly, "I don't really want to."

Now it was Yan Changsheng's turn to be stunned, and he couldn't help looking at Yiqiu with a sad look: "Really... sorry, I was the one to be abrupt."

Sensing the dejected breath from the people around him, Yi Qiu quietly touched Yan Changsheng's hand, and interlocked his fingers.Yan Changsheng tightly grasped his hand, fastening every crevice tightly.

Yiqiu has always been a very open-minded person.Although he was a little curious about his past life, he didn't think it was very important.He had a good life in this life, and he cared more about the present than in the distant past.

However, there is a person who travels through a long time and perseveres in looking for him in reincarnation, he will still be moved.

Some love, will not be obliterated.

Even if he no longer has memory, the emotion engraved in his soul will still wake up for him when they meet again.

"Our previous life didn't end well, right?" Yi Qiu asked in a low voice.

"Except for the ending, everything else is fine." Yan Changsheng said.

Yiqiu smiled.

"Speaking of which, I'm more curious about the contract between us." Yiqiu said.

He didn't know why the dignified ghost king signed such an unequal contract with him, he was simply a black-hearted slave owner and a miserable bonded worker.

Yan Changsheng coughed dryly twice: "You just do it, this is an agreement between us."

Because Yiqiu from the previous life came to him to play in the gym and lost the fight, he was ordered to make such a contract. This kind of embarrassing thing must not be said lightly!

Yi Qiu raised his eyebrows: "It's a lie."

Yan Changsheng tried to use his appearance to "pass the test with cuteness".

Yi Qiu sighed, although Yan Changsheng would definitely tell the truth as long as he gave an order, but he didn't want to use the contract to do such a thing.

Forget it, anyway, he will know one day—today, Yiqiu, who is also trapped in the beauty of the ghost king, put on a particularly serious expression: "Then I have no choice but to order you."

Yan Changsheng: 0.0

Yi Qiu pointed to his own cheek: "Here, give me a kiss."

chirp~

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Director Ghost, who was squatting aside, had bloodshot eyes with envy. Seeing Yong Ye looking at him quietly, he couldn't help showing a sincere but still obscene smile, and pointed to his own cheek, crazily hinting.

Yong Ye raised his foot silently, stepped the ghost director into the ground, put on a pair of protective eyewear and sunglasses, and continued to knead candy.

The sugar content exceeded the standard, Yong Ye thought, is it so sweet for boys nowadays to fall in love?

The majestic ghost king is tired and crooked, he is no different from ordinary people.

Damn, it's really sweet!

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Teacher Yong Ye: I have written down the material of this story!