After my confession, I became popular [entertainment circle]

Cui Ouning couldn't restrain the corners of his mouth that rose wildly, and pretended to be shy: "Oh, what a shame, we are progressing so fast, I am not ready yet, what are you preparing for? Do you want me to buy one? .”

By the way, I added a thoughtful sentence: "It's okay, if you don't have one, just rest and I'll buy it."

Gu Zhefeng glanced at him very coldly: "No need, Aunt Zhou has prepared everything."

Cui Ouning's breathing was stagnant, and his heart stopped suddenly because of being too excited: "This! How embarrassing is this! Let me do this kind of thing next time."

Gu Zhefeng said: "Aunt Zhou was originally in charge of this."

Cui Ouning was surprised and said, "Your house...is bought by Aunt Zhou?"

"That's right, Aunt Zhou was responsible for buying the ones that lived here before, and Aunt Zhou was responsible for my cousin's high school stay here before."

"Wait! Your cousin! High school!" Cui Ouning was dumbfounded: "No way! She's so young, you just... that's it!"

Gu Zhefeng finally realized that he and Cui Ouning were not on the same channel: "What are you talking about? Are daily necessities, sheets, and quilts divided into ages? They are not infants."

Oh, bed sheets, quilt covers, daily necessities...

Gu Zhefeng raised his eyebrows and said, "Cui Ouning, what are you thinking?"

Cui Ouning replied truthfully: "I'm thinking of some normal associations that adults will think of when they see a bed."

Gu Zhefeng's gaze shifted to Cui Oning's party.

Cui Ouning subconsciously pulled the small ornament next to him to block it: "See no evil, sir. Although we are about to become men who sleep in the same bed, we still need to have the necessary restraint."

Gu Zhefeng teased: "Who said I'm going to share a bed with you?"

Cui Ouning pointed to the only king-size bed in the room and said, "This is the only bed in the room. We sleep in the same room. If you don't let me sleep on the bed, don't you want me to sleep on the floor?"

"It's not enough to sleep on the ground."

Gu Zhefeng twitched his chin at the position of the cloakroom behind the bed: "You sleep there."

Cui Ouning walked over suspiciously, and saw a small pitiful single bed in the cloakroom near the big bed.

There was nothing next to the bed except a bedside lamp.

Although this bedside lamp is estimated to be worth the price of a complete set of custom-made beds in other people's homes, but judging from the furnishings, it is really shabby.

Cui Ouning pointed in disbelief at his own small single bed which might not even fit into the 1.8-meter bed: "I...I sleep here!?"

Gu Zhefeng nodded without hesitation: "Yes, you sleep here."

"No, why? Are you unable to accommodate people in your guest rooms?"

"Yes, it's all empty."

"Can I go to the guest room?"

"No, Aunt Zhou didn't clean up."

"I clean up myself."

"No, there's no extra bedding."

"I'm going to sleep in the hotel."

"Do you dislike our Gu family for treating you badly?"

Gu Zhefeng's question was heart-wrenching, Cui Ouning turned the word "yes" three times in his mouth, and finally changed into: "Good job."

Gu Zhefeng nodded in satisfaction.

"I'm going to deal with some things first. I put the pajamas on the bed for you. You can take a shower first and have a good rest."

After Gu Zhefeng finished speaking, he went out, Cui Ouning looked at the neatly folded pajamas on the small bed, picked them up resignedly and went to the bathroom.

The toilet in Gu Zhefeng's bedroom is as exaggerated as the furnishings of the room. Thinking of his small bed that doesn't fit in the whole room, Cui Ouning couldn't help touching the edge of the bathtub and sighed.

It's better not to talk about this love, Gu Zhefeng didn't treat him like this before.

When Cui Ouning came out of the shower, Gu Zhefeng was still in the study.

Cui Ouning didn't want to disturb him at first, but Gu Zhefeng found him as soon as he walked to the door.

"come in."

Gu Zhefeng called him in, and Cui Ouning walked in a little embarrassed: "Won't I bother you?"

"It's okay, I happened to have something to see you."

After Cui Ouning walked over, Gu Zhefeng opened the email and clicked on a document: "Look at this."

Cui Ouning looked at the words above and read out: "The movie script "Letter to the King"...whose script is this?"

"The script selected by Chen Hongbo, he planned to shoot, asked me if I was interested."

"Invest? Or let you act?"

Gu Zhefeng said: "It's all there, I read it, the script is quite good."

"What are you talking about?"

"It's a very sad story. Two scholars met in the academy. In the end, they fell in love with each other. However, due to the obstacles of ethics and secularism, they had to separate."

Cui Ouning touched his chin: "It's really sad."

Gu Zhefeng said: "Didn't it just happen when I read the script after dinner that I mentioned that you haven't acted in a serious love scene yet? This is a very pure love story, and it happens to be two male protagonists again."

Cui Ouning smiled and said, "Want to act with me?"

Gu Zhefeng did not hesitate: "Yes."

"Okay, I'll take a look at the script and send it to me by email."

While operating the computer, Gu Zhefeng sent the script to Cui Ouning, and said: "I don't like this ending very much, and I want to change it, but if I change it, the whole story will not be valid. Anyway, you should read it first, and you can read it first. It doesn’t have to be this.”

"And..." Gu Zhefeng paused, and said, "I'm worried that a character that is too tragic will have a greater impact on your emotions."

Cui Ouning smiled and touched the black hair on the top of Gu Zhefeng's head: "Don't worry, I have been here for so many years, I know it myself."

Gu Zhefeng pursed his lips and said, "There is something I haven't told you."

"what's up?"

Gu Zhefeng said: "When I went to the funeral home... I met Xue Xiying."

Hearing this name at first glance, Cui Ouning felt a little like a lifetime away.

"So I probably knew about you before. But she didn't say it. I heard that she is your psychiatrist, so I searched for Jin Zi's writings and guessed it."

Cui Ouning said: "Well, it's okay, I know. I can still trust Dr. Xue's character. In fact, I also plan to contact her sometime. After all, although I have talked to her several times without seriousness, She is very understanding and caring about my illness.”

It is estimated that Xue Xiying will be scared.

Back from the dead or something...

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When Cui Ouning was sleeping at night, he deeply felt the crampedness and malice of the single bed.

Whether he was before or now, he is a big man of 1.8 meters. He is sleeping on this bed now, with his head on his head and his feet on his feet, which perfectly measures his height.

The sound of splashing water in the bathroom stopped, and Gu Zhefeng came out of the bathroom in pajamas while wiping his hair, passing by Cui Ouning's small bed.

Cui Ouning sat up cross-legged: "Can I apply to go to the guest room?"

Gu Zhefeng blew his hair gracefully, and said mercilessly, "No."

His hair was not long, so he dried it quickly, put down the hair dryer and walked slowly to the bed.

Cui Ouning ran down from the bed, leaned against the light partition wall next to the two people's beds, hugged his chest and said, "Then do you have a mat, it's fine if it's longer enough to lay on the floor, I'll make the floor by myself."

Gu Zhefeng lifted the quilt and fell asleep: "No, you turn off the light."

"Then I'm going to sleep on the sofa."

"No."

"No." Cui Ouning thought of the little bed that couldn't be stretched even if he moved his hands and feet, and he really didn't want to go back: "Why? You are not allowed to sleep in the guest room, you are not allowed to sleep on the floor, and you are not allowed to sleep on the sofa. Why do you want me to sleep in this small bed?" "Because I can talk to you before I lie down to sleep." Gu Zhefeng said: "This partition is not soundproof, we can talk when you sleep there."

"Then can't you change to a bigger bed?"

"Not enough space."

"Then move the bed and I'll make the floor."

"It doesn't look good."

Cui Ouning was amused by him: "Gu Zhefeng, did you do it on purpose?"

Gu Zhefeng stopped talking.

"Okay, Gu Zhefeng, good job, don't blame me for being ruthless if you are ruthless."

Cui Ouning kept on doing nothing, ran to Gu Zhefeng's bed in stride, lifted the quilt and got in.

"Didn't you say you want to talk at night?" Cui Ouning looked at Gu Zhefeng, showing a smirk: "It's more convenient to talk in a bed, isn't it?"

Gu Zhefeng tilted his head slightly to look at him: "I haven't slept in the same bed with anyone since I was sensible, I'm not used to it."

The muscles next to Cui Ouning's cheeks pulled the corners of his mouth: "It's okay, I'll let you get used to it."

He sat up suddenly, moved to Gu Zhefeng's side, turned over, and sat on Gu Zhefeng's lap.

But he was afraid of pressing Gu Zhefeng, so he didn't use any force.

Gu Zhefeng finally had a little mood swing: "Cui Ouning, you..."

Cui Ouning didn't say anything, he stretched out his hand and folded the wrists of Gu Zhefeng's two hands together, pressed them on the top of Gu Zhefeng's head with his left hand, supported his body with his right hand, and pressed down slowly.

Pressed all the way in front of Gu Zhefeng, and the tip of the nose touched the tip of the nose, Cui Ouning stopped.

"Gu Zhefeng." Cui Ouning whispered: "Did you do it on purpose? Do you really think I dare not?"

He is not a fool, Gu Zhefeng is so arrogant that he would die, but after falling in love, he became a childish ghost, bullying him and even becoming addicted to bullying him.

Gu Zhefeng planned to let Cui Ouning sleep in the same bed with him, but he really didn't think about anything else.

After all, he is also an innocent little pussy.

So the moment Cui Ouning pressed up, he couldn't stop his body from shaking physiologically.

Anticipation and fear intertwined enveloped him.

"Criou..."

He wanted to say something, but was completely blocked by Cui Ouning's mouth.

This was the second time they kissed, and Cui Ouning attacked him like a ferocious beast.

Even though he was lying flat, Gu Zhefeng felt that his whole body was weakened by the bite of the beast.

He couldn't move the hand that was pressed on top of his head by Cui Ouning. He was like being imprisoned in a cage, and he could only be forced to bear the attack and intrusion.

Gu Zhefeng was dizzy from being kissed, and when he came back to his senses, the nightgown on his body had been untied.

Cui Ouning's chest was pressed against his chest, and their heartbeats were almost at the same frequency.

"Gu Zhefeng."

Cui Oning whispered his name in his ear.

Cui Ouning has called his name many times, gentle, angry, helpless, flattering...

But it had never been like this. With a heavy sense of oppression, he could hardly breathe.

The red grapes were suddenly stained with transparent silver threads, and Gu Zhefeng's waist jumped from the stimulation.

Cui Ouning raised the corners of his lips, his throat rolled, and his laughter was low: "Before tossing me next time, think clearly, who will be tossed at that time, do you hear me?"

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I've been a little busy these two days, the small theater owes it first, and then slowly makes it up later.