Hello!What about the straight guy?

The security system of the private villa is absolutely trustworthy, Song Yuan parked the car, and then grabbed Zhong Liyan who was standing beside the car.

"Xiao Yuan, I'm really fine." Zhong Liyan said again, and when he spoke, he couldn't help wrapping himself in the coat. There was Song Yuan's breath on it, which made him feel at ease.

"I'll send you to rest first." Song Yuan's voice revealed a trace of coldness, "As for the next thing, I hope you don't interfere."

Zhong Liyan moved his mouth, but seeing Song Yuan walking in front of him holding his hand, he still chose to remain silent.

villa

"This is my own property, and my parents don't know about it, so you should rest well." Song Yuan stood beside him and said softly after watching Zhong Liyan go to bed.

Zhong Liyan had been tense for a long time, and now he was lying on the big soft bed, almost falling asleep. Hearing Song Yuan's words, he nodded obediently, and then fell asleep.

Song Yuan turned his face away, looked at the scar on Zhong Liyan's hand, walked silently to the study next to him, and made a phone call.

So, less than a few hours.

Heilong led his men to find Moli who was hiding in a hotel.

Song Yuan also rushed to that hotel overnight, broke into the door, and punched Mo Li several times.

For a moment, the people around were stunned.

Song Yuan, who had always been polite in front of the public and didn't even reveal his emotions easily, would be so impulsive, and his whole body was full of anger.

The corner of Mo Li's mouth was bleeding, but he still looked at Song Yuan with difficulty and sneered: "Zhong Liyan is really playing tricks, telling me how hard he has worked, while holding your leg. "

"Heh." Song Yuan gave him a condescending look, "I chased after him for a long time, senior. What about hugging the thigh, I was the one who clung to him."

A trace of surprise flashed in Mo Li's eyes, and then he wiped the corner of his mouth: "No matter what you say, I'm in your hands now, and you can do whatever you want."

Song Yuan's suit looked a little wrinkled because of the big action just now, he took off his coat, untied his tie not far away, then glared at Mo Li fiercely and said, "Don't worry, I will use your favorite method to redeem you sin."

……

"Hmm." Zhong Liyan, who woke up from the dream, still felt dizzy. He straightened up and looked at the unfamiliar environment. It took him a while to realize that he was in Song Yuan's villa.

"Xiao Yuan?" Zhong Liyan called out, but there was no response.

He had no choice but to get out of bed and was going to go downstairs to have a look. As soon as he arrived at the living room, he heard the sound of someone changing shoes at the entrance, so he ran over in a hurry, and then saw Song Yuan who was dressed in a mess.

"Xiaoyan?" When he looked up, Song Yuan also found Zhongliyan standing not far away looking at him, so he called him.

But who knows, Zhong Liyan suddenly stepped forward, grabbed his clothes, and asked, "What's going on? You'd better explain it to me."

Song Yuan lowered his head and found that the white shirt was stained with a little blood, probably by himself accidentally rubbing it.

"Well... I went to find Mo Li." Song Yuan admitted bluntly, "I beat him."

Zhong Liyan suddenly became anxious: "What's the matter with you? Didn't you tell you not to be impulsive? Do you know how this will affect you? What if he sues you?!"

Song Yuan's eyes became deep: "I don't care."

"I have something to say!" Zhong Liyan's eyes were full of anxiety, "Hurry up! Shut up Mo Li's mouth, it doesn't matter if you spend money, and absolutely don't let him take advantage of it."

Song Yuan didn't even look at it, and said coldly: "He kidnapped my boyfriend first, I have nothing to keep quiet, I just beat him, but he didn't die!"

"Song Yuan! Are you an ignorant high school student now?!" Zhong Liyan took a few steps closer, his eyes were slightly red, and his heart was full of panic in case Song Yuan was framed.

"I'm ignorant, so I'm so nervous about you!" Song Yuan looked into Zhong Liyan's eyes, grabbed his collar, and kissed him.

There was no tenderness at all, as if he was about to swallow Zhongliyan into his mouth, Zhongliyan was caught off guard, and Song Yuan just thrust his tongue straight into his mouth, wreaking havoc in his mouth.

And Song Yuan's hands tightly wrapped around his waist, preventing him from breaking free.

At first Zhong Liyan was still reluctant, but gradually he fell into Song Yuan's encirclement, stretched out his hand to hook Song Yuan's neck, and raised his foot slightly.

After a long time, Song Yuan left slowly, then put his head on Zhong Liyan's shoulder, and muffled: "Senior, why can't you understand me? I really, really care about you. Your accusation is right. For me, really..."

He didn't continue talking, but Zhong Liyan felt a little regretful when he heard it. For some reason, he was very concerned about Song Yuan's future, but he forgot how the person concerned really felt now.

"I'm sorry." Zhong Liyan murmured, hugging Song Yuan tightly.

The small collision between the two of them was over.

"Xiao Yuan." After Zhong Liyan and Song Yuan took a bath, they sat on the sofa and watched TV.

Song Yuan shifted his gaze: "What's wrong?"

"Tomorrow, let's prepare for the cooperation between the two companies. I have almost watched that drama." Zhong Liyan hesitated for a long time before speaking, and then looked timidly at Song Yuan.

But I didn't expect Song Yuan to rub his head and said softly, "Okay, but you have to pay attention to the wound on your arm, you understand?"

"Enen!" The last work, I must leave the best memories.

Zhong Liyan looked at Song Yuan's side face and suddenly felt extremely happy.

The next day, before Zhong Liyan set off from home, he learned about the cooperation notice between Grease Company and MOYO Company from his mobile phone, and also specifically marked that Zhong Liyan participated in the performance, although the protagonist was not him .

The fans who had been silent for a long time finally boiled over. The news that Zhong Liyan had quit the entertainment circle before the airport broke out made everyone anxious. Now that a work is finally released, everyone's doubts should disappear.

Zhong Liyan smiled slightly and drove to the company.

When they were at the door, they found a lot of reporters surrounding there, some sharp-eyed ones saw Zhong Liyan's car, and were about to rush over immediately, Zhong Liyan turned his head hastily, and prepared to change places with Murong to hand over work.

"Hello?" Just as he was thinking, the phone rang.

"Boss?" Xiao Yu's voice came over, "You haven't gone to the company yet, have you? You've been blocked. Mr. Song just contacted me and asked me to pick you up, then go directly to MOYO company, and finish the opening ceremony today as much as possible. .”

"Well... I just turned around from the company, let's meet at MOYO later!" Zhong Liyan hung up the phone.

MOYO Corporation

"Mr. Zhong?" The people downstairs immediately greeted the car when they saw the car coming, and then sent him to the elevator door.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Xiao Yu came out of the elevator. When she saw Zhong Liyan, she hugged him immediately, still crying: "Boss, I'm not by your side these days. So many things happened, I'm afraid I can't help you, sorry..."

Zhong Liyan patted him on the back: "I'm fine, isn't everything settled? As for you, being with your family is the most important thing."

"boss……"

Zhong Liyan comforted him for a long time before Xiao Yu let him go, and the two of them went to get down to business.

When he arrived at Song Yuan's office, Zhong Liyan saw that Murong was here.

"Murong? How did you get here???" The implication is how did you break through the heavy siege of reporters.

"Well, this company has another channel, and it seems that the sense of security is much better than ours. I walked in with a mask on." Murong drank his coffee and praised other companies with a satisfied face.

"Okay." Zhong Liyan stepped forward, took a look at the contract on Song Yuan's desk for a while, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "Why does the investor of this drama still have the Song family?"

"I'm very optimistic about this work." Song Yuan stared at Zhong Liyan closely, and said word by word.

"……"All right.

Zhong Liyan doesn't know what to say anymore, the Song family is sure to make money without losing money!Sure enough, it was a pity for Song Yuan to become an actor before, he is a born profiteer.

Song Yuan didn't know the little Jiujiu in Zhong Liyan's heart, but took out Zhong Liyan's contract and handed it to him: "This is yours, you sign it, and I have sent others to other artists. If there is an accident, we can go to the set in an hour."

"...Why is the salary so high, even higher than that of the protagonist?" Zhong Liyan asked a question appropriately.

"The rest is added to you by me. The investor is optimistic about you and will give it to you alone." Song Yuan was serious.

Zhong Liyan looked at the two people around him, he was not very presumptuous, he just lowered his head slightly, and whispered in Song Yuan's ear: "Master Song Jin wants to keep me!"

Song Yuan didn't care who was next to him, he grabbed Zhong Liyan and kissed the corner of his mouth: "Then, it depends on whether you are willing or not."

The two were flirting, and the people around were not happy, Murong coughed suddenly, breaking the ambiguous atmosphere at once.

"Hey hey hey, don't you guys want to be so tired and crooked, how will you let others see you when you get to the set later?!" Murong yelled.

Song Yuan was silent, except for those close and trustworthy, they could not get blessings from other people at all.

Of course, it may not be a blessing either.

Just when he didn't know what to say, Song Yuan's secretary knocked on the door suddenly.

Then handed over most of the signing contracts.

Song Yuan had no choice but to turn his attention back to the current matter: "I didn't expect it to be so fast, we are ready to go now."

Murong nodded, but still ordered: "Baby, you and Zhong Liyan have one car, and Song Yuan and I have two cars. There must be no mistakes."

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Set

Today is the opening ceremony, Zhong Liyan looked at Song Yuan standing at the place where the investor was, and was in a daze for a while. He couldn't help but think that he and Song Yuan were on the same set and started the machine together.

But unexpectedly, a marriage was made by accident.

While everyone was getting ready, Zhong Liyan, as an artist, could only sit in his own seat, watching Song Yuan and the others not far away.

Suddenly, he found someone whispering something in Song Yuan's ear, within a few minutes, Murong, who was still some distance away from him, also came over to discuss something.

"What happened?" Zhong Liyan was puzzled, he took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call.

Unexpectedly, there was a person standing in front of him suddenly, and Song Yuan's secretary said to him respectfully, "Mr. Zhong, please go to the lounge inside first."

"Why?" Zhong Liyan asked back.

"The boss's arrangement." The secretary only answered five words.