In the evening, the second recording session of the Forbidden City Boys came to an end.

In order to avoid suspicion, Fu Wenzhi stayed and said a few words to Yang Zhuo, but Yang Zhuo seemed to have forgotten the bouquet of flowers, and stayed in Gu Chao Singer.

Taking advantage of the dark sky, Gu Chaoge quietly got into the car at the door, the license plate number was very familiar.

Gao Quan sat in the driver's seat, glanced at the mirror: "Master Gu."

Gu Chaoge leaned on the window to look out, Yang Zhuo and other people from the program team had already come out and were standing not far away talking.

Yang Zhuo broke away from the serious state of recording the program, and the whole portrait changed into another person, smiling happily.

At this time, Gu Chaoge glanced sharply at Zhou Mingyu who was struggling, and the direction of his eyes was obviously Yang Zhuo and his group.

What does he want to do?

Gu Chaoge couldn't help feeling a little worried, raised his eyebrows, and bit his lip.

Zhou Mingyu stood there hesitating for a moment, then suddenly walked forward as if he had made some decision.

His footsteps stopped behind Fu Wenzhi

Fu Wenzhi greeted Yang Zhuo and the others and left. Turning around, he saw a person standing in front of him, because this person gave him such a deep 'impression' that even Fu, the face-blind actor, remembered him.

Zhou Mingyu.

Fu Wenzhi looked at him for a long time: "What's the matter?"

It's a good thing now, before I personally made a move, this person took the initiative to send it to my door.

Sitting in the car, Gu Chaoge became anxious when he saw this scene, and was about to open the door and get out of the car.

Gao Quan said in a timely manner: "Master Gu, are you worried about Master?"

Gu Chaoge's hands froze, and his strength was exhausted.

Yeah, is he worried?What are you worried about?

I am afraid that no one except himself knows what he is worried about at that moment.

"No."

Gu Chaoge put down his hands in a slump.

Gao Quan had a panoramic view of all this through the rearview mirror of the car, and shook his head helplessly at these two extremely awkward people.

Zhou Mingyu was a little restrained: "Hello, senior."

Fu Wenzhi raised his lips, pretending not to know: "Who are you?"

Zhou Mingyu was not annoyed at all, and introduced himself with a generous and decent smile on his face: "My surname is Zhou, and I am an artist under China Entertainment Group. The reason for interrupting this time is because I have admired my senior for a long time, and I have no other intentions."

He stretched out his left hand

Fu Wenzhi raised his eyebrows, reached out to shake his hand back, the two eyes met, Zhou Mingyu seemed to inadvertently scratch Fu Wenzhi's palm with his little finger bone, but his eyes were pure as if nothing had happened.

Fu Wenzhi's eyebrows curled up slightly, with a small arc.

Immediately, the two let go of each other.

Fu Wenzhi acted as if nothing had happened: "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Zhou Mingyu didn't stop him either, he just wanted to test it out, but now that his goal has been achieved, the next step is to see if the fish will take the bait.

So he nodded and said, "Senior, walk slowly."

Fu Wenzhi put his hands in his pockets, turned around and walked towards Gao Quan's parking place.

Zhou Mingyu stood at the same place and watched him go away, put his hand to the end of his nose and sniffed lightly, with an uncontrollable intoxication on his face.

The darkness obscured his movements.

When Fu Wen got into the car, his face suddenly sank, and he didn't return to normal until he saw Gu Chaoge next to him with concerned eyes.

Fu Wenzhi sat on the seat, with his hands hanging in the air, and whispered: "Bring it."

Gu Chaoge looked at his hand blankly: "What happened to your hand?"

As he spoke, he was about to reach out to grab his hand, but Fu Wenzhi blocked his hand with his arm and leaned over to kiss him on the cheek to show comfort: "Don't touch it, it's so dirty."

Gao Quan understood as early as the moment he opened his mouth. He found a spare wet tissue from the storage box and tore open the package before handing it over.

Fu Wenzhi took out a wet paper towel and wiped his hands leisurely

Over and over again, with incredible detail.

Gu Chaoge really thought that he might be a little bit obsessed with cleanliness.

But according to Gao Quan's understanding of his young master, he doesn't think so. If it's just a simple handshake, the young master can't hate it so much. Shaking hands with countless people, if he was really a clean freak, he would have been disgusted to death.

That person must have done something that the young master couldn't stand.

Fu Wenzhi wiped it many times before he let go of his frowning brows, and raised his lips playfully: "Zhou Mingyu? It's interesting."

Gao Quan said: "Master, did that person offend you?"

Fu Wenzhi raised his eyes, with a half-smile, "It's not an offense, it's just a temptation."

"Exploring what?" Gao Quan asked

"Try to see if I am the same kind."

Fu Wenzhi recalled Zhou Mingyu's provocative gestures full of hints when the two shook hands, and could only find this explanation.

As soon as he said the same kind, the two people in the car roughly understood.

Gao Quan sighed: "It has long been heard that the son of the Zhou family has climbed to his current position by relying on many talents. In fact, he is not suitable for this circle at all. In this way, it is obvious how he attached to these people. The recent rumors are not good for him. If it wasn't for Yang Zhuo's director, he wouldn't be able to continue recording this show. Now that the situation is critical, he probably wants to take advantage of the danger to get you, young master. After all, young master, you have no gossip in the circle. And with a special status, if you succeed, you will be able to save yourself from danger."

It has to be said that although this move is bold and risky, the rewards it can get are unimaginable. Once he clings to the Fu family, everyone has to make way for him.

Use the name of admiration to get closer, and when shaking hands, the eyes suggest and the movements are provocative.

If the other party is of the same kind, nine out of ten will take the bait, if not, it is harmless.

It's just that, after all his calculations, he missed that Fu Wenzhi was the one who made him fall into this situation.

The other party already knew what he was.

Listening to Gao Quan's analysis, Fu Wenzhi frowned more and more, and looked at his hands with an unpredictable expression, as if he was deciding whether to chop off one hand or both hands.

Gu Chaoge felt that he was really cute. After a moment of silence, he raised his hand and held his hand: "Okay, don't think about it."

His words are more important than anything else.

Fu Wenzhi pulled out a hand to wrap his shoulders around him, and whispered into his ear, "Listen to you."

Gao Quan started the car spontaneously, and shuttled smoothly through the traffic in the city.

Suddenly, Fu Wenzhi dropped a bomb

"My mother and the others will come over tomorrow."

Gu Chaoge was stunned: "What do you mean...?"

Fu Wenzhi softened his voice, and patted his thin shoulder: "They just want to see you, don't be nervous."

Gu Chaoge bit his lip, struggled for a while, and said weakly: "Do you have to see me?"

Fu Wenzhi pretended to be angry, and lowered his face: "Don't you want to see my parents?"

Gu Chaoge immediately shook his head: "That's not what I meant."

Fu Wenzhi failed, and stretched out his hand to rub a strand of stupid hair on the top of his head: "Are you serious? I'm scaring you. I respect your idea. You can see me whenever you want. If you don't want to see me, I'll tell them not to come." gone."

Gu Chaoge showed hesitation, and it took him a long time to make up his mind: "See you."

Fu Wenzhi's eyes brightened slightly, and he pinched the back of his slender neck: "Seriously? Want to see you? Are you not nervous?"

Gu Chaoge suddenly became sluggish: "I'm a little nervous, but we always have to see each other anyway."

Fu Wenzhi was instantly pleased by his words, with a wanton smile on his face.

Does that mean he has to?

What's the difference between that and a public statement?

Today is Valentine's Day, and I feel like my life is complete.

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