Yu Wei impatiently pushed the boy who was a lot shorter than him against the wall, and kissed him violently, but he still didn't have any interest after stirring it up. Instead, seeing Du Nan blushing and closing his eyes inexplicably, he felt disgusted. I plan to kiss, wipe my mouth when I let go, and try to soften my voice: "Xiao Nan, so much investment has been invested in this drama from the early stage, it is an important opportunity for me, you don't want me to always hype with female stars, right? ? As long as I have enough fame, I can live with you without relying on hype and gossip."

Du Nan didn't miss the disgust that flashed in the other party's eyes, silently raised his hand and wiped the liquid from his mouth, lowered his head and said hesitantly: "Dad has been preparing for a year, and he said before that he will appoint Uncle Rong, and... the list of auditions There is no..." His head lowered as he spoke, and those beautiful piano hands trembled together, "Yu Wei, my father has always been clear about public and private matters and will not listen to me. My father chooses candidates focusing on acting skills and masterpieces and never listens to investment. business arrangements."

"You mean I don't have acting skills?" Yu Wei gritted his teeth and slammed his fist on the wall, "One bite at a time, Dad, they didn't take the initiative to call you when you said that outside! I don't think they regarded you as My own son!"

Du Nan took a step back when he heard Yu Wei's angry voice. In his world, besides the piano, he was his father. He raised his eyebrows and said, "I am their biological son."

Yu Wei snorted, and seeing that Du Nan was really angry, he held back his dissatisfaction and coaxed him: "I'm also in a hurry, Xiao Nan, I'm sorry."

With one side of Du Nan's face, he said, "Dad doesn't answer my calls, and my little dad doesn't answer me either. They don't want me to enter YLQ."

Yu Wei said: "This movie will definitely make me popular. You can act or not, Xiao Nan, time is running out."

He wanted to say that many things could not be solved with the status of "director's son", but Yu Wei's eyes were too crazy and hot, he was a little afraid: "Yu Wei, I tried it, it really doesn't work."

"Du Nan, how did you promise me back then!"

Yang Fan didn't need to guess who was in the dispute in the dark. He touched the cuff of his suit, but he didn't expect Du Nan's partner to be Yu Wei, who was born in a dog-blood idol drama and was very polite in the eyes of his peers. , in the eyes of fans, his temperament is high and cold, he is tall and gentle, and he smiles at everyone. My assistant Xiao Zhou is obsessed with him every day and calls him husband. I didn't expect it to be this kind of virtue in private.

Seeing that the atmosphere over there was hot and aggressive, Yang Fan listened carefully to whether he wanted to come forward to save the beauty. Du Nan spoke in a regular manner without using dirty words, no matter whether it was verbal or strength, it was definitely not Yu Wei's. Opponent, he hid in the darkness and sighed slightly, feeling more and more that he was really suitable to be 'Brother Fan'. "But just a second before he was about to step out, Yang Jiarong's voice came from the empty and silent corridor.

"Du Nan, are you here?"

Yang Fan's pupils shrank and quickly retreated. Could it be that Yang Jiarong was there before he came over?

He was not the only one who panicked, Yu Wei turned around to see the sound of footsteps getting closer, he lowered his head and kissed Du Nan on the cheek and said in a low voice: "Xiao Nan, I believe in you." Looking back at him, he happened to meet someone in the corner. He was really surprised by the other person's glamorous facial features, but he was also shocked in his heart.

Yang Fan touched his nose without any shyness, he saw it when he saw it, turned his head to look at Yang Jiarong's Wei'an's back and slowly approached Du Nan, he pulled out a subtle smile from the corner of his mouth, slowly drank the champagne in the wine glass and raised it to face Looking at the lampshade, he also retreated out.

When Du Nan heard Yang Jiarong's voice, he felt that his hands and feet were going to collapse, so he lowered his head tremblingly and called out: "Uncle Rong."

From his voice, Yang Jiarong heard the embarrassment of being caught talking badly about someone behind his back. He stepped forward and patted Du Nan's head lightly: "When did your fathers ignore you? You are the most vicious My father even called and asked me to take care of you, it would be so sad if they heard what you said just now."

"Uncle Rong, I'm sorry." Du Nan kept apologizing, his head almost dropped to the ground.

"Okay." Yang Jiarong forcefully raised his chin and looked at himself, letting him see if he was angry.

Seeing Uncle Rong's increasingly handsome face approaching, Du Nan pursed her lips and looked aside: "Father doesn't answer my phone."

Yang Jiarong was taken aback when he saw his appearance, and then said: "You ran away from home because of a man, which parent would you not be angry with? If you really want him to act, I'll talk to your father about changing roles."

"No, no, Uncle Rong, don't tell me, I'm not brainless, Yu Wei... There's no way Yu Wei will be chosen by my dad." In a director's family, he has been deeply aware of how important acting is, and he cares about it. The success or failure of a movie cannot be solved by face alone. He knew Du Jiangkang so he didn't dare to say it. He was afraid that not only his father Chen Yu would be even more angry, but even Du Jiangkang would erupt.

"Uncle Rong, you heard everything."

Yang Jiarong patted him on the shoulder without answering, and took Du Nan into his arms to comfort him: "It's okay, you think Uncle Rong is such a stingy person?"

Du Nan broke through his tears and smiled: "It's not like, Uncle Rong treats me very well."

"How good is it?" Yang Jiarong asked as he walked while shaking the child's hands. These hands, which have been playing the piano since childhood, are particularly nimble.

Only Du Nan's voice seemed soft in the corridor.

"Father is fierce, little dad listens to daddy every time, but Uncle Rong is always nice to me."

"Be careful. I told Chen Yu to make a small report and fine you to play the piano for a day."

"do not……"

Yang Fan leaned against the wall and waited for Du Nan and the others to come out. When he saw Yang Jiarong holding Du Nan's hand, he raised his head and drank the rest of the wine. What did he say with his head, only to see Du Nan scratching his head and laughing, completely without the cowardice just now.

"Du Nan." Yang Fan put the wine glass and walked over, met Yang Jiarong face to face, and said respectfully, "Brother Rong."

"Are you Xiao Nan's friend?" Yang Jiarong looked at the appearance of the person in front of him and was lost for a moment, then he remembered that he was Mr. Su's spokesperson, no wonder he appeared here.

"Yes, Uncle Rong, he is the Yang Fan I told you about." Standing beside Yang Fan, Du Nan whispered how handsome he was dressed.

Yang Fan didn't mind Yang Jiarong's scrutiny at all, Du Nan was stupid, his friend could never be like Yu Wei.Yang Jiarong's aura is like an imperial majesty. Just a glance of his eyebrows and eyes at that station can make people feel pressured. The high bridge of the nose props up a handsome and handsome face. Yang Fan gave a thumbs up in his heart. The real person is much more handsome than the photo .

Yang Jiarong was a little surprised, because Yang Fan has been neither arrogant nor humble since he stood still, he stretched out his hand indifferently: "Thank you for taking care of Xiao Nan."

"It's okay, he didn't ask me to take care of him."

After the simple self-introduction, Yang Jiarong went to work. Du Nan turned around and looked at him several times before recovering. Yang Fan took all these into his eyes and said, "Yang Jiarong is your uncle."

"Well, it's not a relative. He is a good friend of my father, and the two families have been in touch."

The atmosphere on the stage was hot, and Yang Fan and Du Nan ate in the corner. It wasn't because he was old that he didn't like this kind of activity, it was just that he was too young and no one liked him. Instead of being indifferent in the crowd It’s better to go out to eat for a few hours, Du Nan doesn’t care if he’s fat or not, as long as it’s delicious, Yang Fan can only comfort himself that this is his life.

He wanted to eat and suddenly felt a gaze from the crowd. Yang Fan raised his head and suddenly saw a pair of looking eyes. He smiled at the man and turned to Du Nan to chat. As expected, he saw the obvious panic in the other party's eyes. .

After all, Yu Wei couldn't bear his temper and came to find Du Nan. Du Nan was dragged aside before he choked on the small cake stuffed in his mouth. Yu Wei pretended to be calm because of the crowds around him.

Yang Fan was in a good mood and had no intention of eavesdropping at all. Seeing Du Nan looking towards him frequently, he raised his glass to tell him to come back quickly.

When Du Nan came back, his expression was dignified. He picked up the cake and put it down, but he didn't eat it. Finally, he asked silently, "You saw it."

"Going to the bathroom, I just heard something, what's the matter?" Don't pretend to be confused about what this means, he said it honestly.

Du Nan chewed slowly and said, "You...I..."

Yang Fan couldn't stand Du Nan's whiny temper, so he cut straight to the point: "I'm gay too." Satisfied to see Du Nan's eyes wide open like a ghost, he teasingly leaned over, "Which girl will take a fancy to me?"

"A lot." Du Nan whispered.

"That's different, so you don't have to worry about me telling the truth, I've already revealed it to you."

With the psychology of knowing other people's little secrets, Du Nan was a little relieved: "He and I have known each other since junior high school."

Yang Fan said, "He doesn't like men."

Du Nan nodded slightly: "I confessed the truth first, and I have been chasing after it for a long time."

Damn, he was so proud, Yang Fan was silent for a few seconds because he really didn't want to do the work of breaking up the couple: "It was when you said that Dad is Chen Yu and Du Jiangkang."

"I don't remember, huh?" Du Nan also came to his senses, blushing a circle and said: "He is not such a person."

Yang Fan narrowed his mouth and thought of his man, and his mouth became parched: "I don't mean that either, don't think about it."

"Oh." Du Nan's mood seemed to suddenly become depressed, and he didn't eat any more cakes that he had been eating non-stop.

Du Nan's silence was taken for granted in Yang Fan's eyes, and he talked with him for a while. When the party was over, seeing Yu Wei approaching, Yang Fan left openly.

Just before leaving, I saw Yu Wei furious at Du Nan in the parking lot. Du Nan acted too humble and submissive in front of Yu Wei. Yang Fan remembered how confident he was when he played the piano, and he looked quite refreshing. Clean, the difference is too big.

I can't wait to go up and smoke, why do boys want to be so inferior.

Stand up, little Du Nan!

Fortunately, the appearance of Yang Jiarong once again relieved the siege. He took Du Nan into the car in a gentlemanly manner and left, leaving Yu Wei to stamp his feet and yell at him.

I don't know why he doubted whether Yang Jiarong did it on purpose... This old man...

However, he raised his eyes and looked at the ineffective little fresh meat, and couldn't help but want to laugh. He felt his phone vibrate and opened it, and there were two text messages. One was that Xiao Zhou was in a hurry to find him.Second, Du Nan said that he would not go back with him.

They came to the party and lived outside alone. Yang Fan turned off his phone and his smile only increased. He found Xiao Zhou and went back home.

Seeing how happy he was, Xiao Zhou asked, "Did you meet someone?"

"Meet your favorite Yu Wei."

"Really!" The woman immediately became excited.

Yang Fan was annoyed, so he went back to the hotel and threw himself on the bed. He drank a little too much tonight, but he was a little dizzy without getting drunk. The huge chandelier above his head gradually made it difficult for her to see what was in front of her eyes. Yang Fan took out his phone and dialed video.

After two beeps, he was connected. Yang Fan looked at the video with a smile on his face: "I had some wine today, and I miss you a little bit."

Song Bai hummed.

uh-huh?It's that simple?

Yang Fan immediately got up and lay down on the quilt, and asked, "You don't even miss me?"

Song Bai: "I miss you every day."

"You are perfunctory me."

Song Bai put his phone up and said, "I'm cooking."

At this point, Yang Fan said: "You just came back from working overtime."

"Ah."

"Song Mubai, kiss me, I feel dizzy and uncomfortable." His hand slowly moved down, and it was also uncomfortable to touch Xiao Fanfan, Yang Fan began to twist on the quilt.

Ever since the two had an in-depth exchange, Song Bai felt that it was nothing to face Yang Fan's various sexual demands. Seeing that his lover was in pain, he hurriedly asked, "Why don't you go to the hospital to sober up."

Yang Fan felt his face was hot, he took off his suit and licked his lips towards the man: "I feel so uncomfortable that I am about to die."

Song Bai: "..." Anyway, I don't know what to say, this drama comes out every time.

Seeing his rare bewildered eyes, Yang Fan leaned closer to the headset: "Hmm..." Once desire is aroused, it is difficult to lower it.

He squinted his eyes slightly and forgot to turn the phone over and just pressed the lock screen button, thinking that Song Bai must not let Song Bai see this ghostly look, and he breathed a sigh of relief when his hands were sticky, and let out a comfortable cry : "Mubai..." He rubbed the quilt cover comfortably, showing a satisfied expression, but he looked up at the phone and was instantly dumbfounded.

Didn't he just... um, lock the screen?Looking at the side of the phone and recalling the strength, he pressed the volume button! ! ! !

So he saw it all!

Song Bai stayed in front of his mobile phone and forgot to cook. Looking at Yang Fan in the video, he raised his head and showed his beautiful neck. His cheeks were red and his eyes were blurred. He bit his lower lip and whimpered. It was very tempting. Thinking about it, he felt hot all over his body. , with a faint posture in the lower abdomen.

Yang Fan forgot to zip up, and suddenly buried his head in the quilt, humiliating.

Song Bai thought differently, if he was seen comforted by others, he would probably be embarrassed and want to find a hole to get in. He washed his hands, looked down at the big baby, and said hoarsely: "Shi Geng."

Yang Fan, who was still humming under the quilt, immediately moved his ears when he heard this sentence, and slowly poked his head out of the quilt to open his eyes without a single tear: "Really, show me, or I won't believe it."

"... Fanfan."

Yang Fan glanced at Song Bai's face, and suddenly asked, "Do you want me to help you?"

Song Bai's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "How can I help you?"

Yang Fan looked at him shyly as if he was about to speak: "You go to the room, I'm sorry."

Song Bai thought for a while, and obediently went to the bedroom.

This night Yang Fan collapsed for half the night, he understood very thoroughly the essence of not dying if you don't die.

"……I am sleepy"

"Come again."

Yang Fan: What the hell did you eat to grow up, Jin Kela!

Yang Fan looked at Xiao Fanfan who was already unable to fight and cried out, baby, hold on, baby, stand up quickly, baby!

The author has something to say: Xiao Fanfan: You can pull me down, I don't have such a coquettish boss like you!

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