In the entertainment industry, you are scumbag and I am cheap

The relationship between Cheng Xiangdong and Cao Xu has always been very close. They didn't think there was any problem, but it looked different in the eyes of outsiders.

People who are not familiar with Cheng Xiangdong's sexuality will only think that they have a good relationship, but those who know Cheng Xiangdong will directly think wrong.Especially after Cao Xu made them look very close on purpose, no one would think otherwise.

Lu Le's mouth was half open in a daze, and his eyes widened. Who is this person? It seems that the relationship with the senior is really good.

Wenxin's eyes are already red. She is a rotten girl. Apart from reading novels on the Internet, she usually likes to pair up with all kinds of handsome guys around her. Especially after seeing two men who are acting intimately, her heart is surging.If she hadn't been worried that she would be too excited to scare people, she would have covered her mouth and screamed.

As for Han Jiamu, his pupils shrank sharply after seeing Cao Xu's actions, his expression was so cold that it couldn't be colder.

"My classmates and juniors." Cheng Xiangdong maintained a polite smile, and bumped Cao Xu's head next to his head sideways, "Don't pick me, it's hot."

Cao Xu hummed, raised the corners of his mouth and stood up straight, with his hands still on his shoulders, and greeted Han Jiamu with a smile, "Hello, I'm Cao Xu, Dong'er's brother."

Donger?This title is too intimate.Wen Xin couldn't help but look sideways at Lu Le, wanting to ask him if the relationship between the two was like that, but seeing Lu Le's bewildered expression, he knew it, so it was useless to ask.

Han Jiamu frowned, and said coldly, "Have you finished filming?"

"No, go back tomorrow." This meant that he would not go back to live at night, and he didn't know why he said such thought-provoking words.

Cao Xu chuckled, and took him aside slightly with his hands, "Don't disturb your classmate's dinner, let's go over there, and go to my place to rest after dinner, you don't look good." He didn't just want to provoke Han Jiamu Speaking of this, I saw that Cheng Xiangdong's face was really not very good-looking. I noticed it when I just took a bath. I thought it was because the soaking time was too long and caused the dizziness, but I didn't expect it to be so.

Cheng Xiangdong nodded slightly, smiled at Han Jiamu and the others, then turned and followed Cao Xu to leave.

After watching the two go to the other table, Lu Le asked the cold-faced Han Jiamu, "Brother Jiamu, is the senior busy recently? I think he has lost a lot of weight."

Han Jiamu was stunned for a moment, picked up the chopsticks, put the roasted meat aside, cut it with scissors, and handed it to Lu Le before saying, "I don't know, I don't usually contact you."

Really no contact?Cheng Xiangdong would send himself a text message almost every day. He just didn't reply to the other party very much.

"Oh, I thought you had a good relationship with the senior." Lu Le pouted, put a piece of meat in his mouth, and tilted his head to look at him with puffed cheeks, "Brother Jiamu, why don't you eat it?"

Han Jiamu didn't make a sound, just put all the grilled meat on the plate in front of him, and ignored Wen Xin without any gentlemanly demeanor.

Wen Xin didn't care about Han Jiamu's attitude at all at the moment. Her heart had already drifted away with Cheng Xiangdong and Cao Xu, and she didn't care if she was given grass now.

In the inner box, Cheng Xiangdong sat lazily on a chair and stared at the baking tray with dull eyes.

"Hey, hey, are you so reluctant to come out to eat with me? After all, you said you wanted to eat barbecue, and I brought you here. Why are you lacking energy again? It can't be because of a man, right?" Cao Xu said. Put the good meat in his sauce bowl, "Eat quickly."

"Have you met Han Jiamu?"

"I have all the information about him in the drawer of my desk. Do you want to take a look? He is as good as you from childhood to adulthood. The only difference is that your family's conditions are better than his."

Cheng Xiangdong took the mahjong-stained meat out of the bowl and put it in his mouth, "You are really idle."

"In order not to let you go the wrong way."

"Ha ha."

Cheng Xiangdong didn't speak any more, and kept sending meat to his mouth one after another, but just after eating and drinking orange juice, he felt uncomfortable in his stomach and panicked.

Cao Xu sighed and pulled him to stand up, "Walk around and eat along."

"I want to throw up."

"Go and vomit, come back and eat after you vomit."

"You're even more disgusting." Cheng Xiangdong rolled his eyes at him and went out with his coat.

He didn't expect that the three of Han Jiamu hadn't left yet, and coincidentally, they were also going to pay the bill.

Cao Xu was one step behind. When he came over, Cheng Xiangdong had already swiped his card. He leaned over and put his chin on Cheng Xiangdong's shoulder, coquettishly, "I've agreed to treat you, Dong'er, why do you have to pay the bill?"

Wen Xin stared straight at the two of them, wanting to take out his mobile phone to take two pictures, handsome guys and handsome guys make a couple, it's so eye-catching!

Cao Xu's peachy eyes glanced at her, and said with a smile: "The little beauty has taken a fancy to my Donger? No, he's mine."

Wen Xin quickly shook his head, "No, you are a good match."

"Haha, really?" Cao Xu was very happy, put his arms around Cheng Xiangdong and smiled, "Did you hear that, the little beauty said we are a good match."

The signature pen in Han Jiamu's hand was gripped tightly, and the words he wrote were even heavier.

Cheng Xiangdong ignored Cao Xu, he felt uncomfortable in his stomach right now, as if he could spit it out with just opening his mouth.

Watching Cheng Xiangdong get into Cao Xu's car and leave, Han Jiamu slammed the door loudly. He didn't realize that something was wrong with him, but the two people in the back seat looked at him in surprise.

Wen Xin stared at his cold side face for a while, then suddenly shivered, leaned into Lu Le's ear and asked in a low voice: "Lele, does your brother have a girlfriend?"

Lu Le shook his head, lowered his voice and stared at the back of Han Jiamu's head, "I haven't heard him say that."

"Sauce." Wen Xin felt that her guess must be correct. As a rotten girl, she has a pair of eyes that see through love. Han Jiamu definitely has something for Cheng Xiangdong!Otherwise, I wouldn't be so angry when I saw someone so close to other men!

Han Jiamu didn't know what the two were muttering behind, all he could think about was Cheng Xiangdong's glance when he just left.

That was the indifference he had never seen in the other person's eyes. Even when the two of them were quarreling, Cheng Xiangdong didn't see himself that way.

and……

He glanced at his phone, and the text message he sent just now has not been answered. If he had sent it on his own initiative before, he would definitely have received a reply text message right away.

But now, more than 20 minutes have passed, and Cheng Xiangdong has not replied.

He pursed his lips and frowned, and parked the car in front of the school, "Here we are."

Lu Le shook his body involuntarily, quickly opened the car door and pulled Wen Xin out of the car, turned around and said to Han Jiamu who was looking at him: "Brother Jiamu, drive slowly..."

"Yeah." Han Jiamu nodded, watched him leave and didn't drive, but took out his mobile phone to call Cheng Xiangdong.

I endured it all the way to Cao Xu's house, went straight to the bathroom and vomited all the food I just ate.

Cao Xu leaned against the door with his mobile phone and asked, "Dong'er, your idiot called you, do you want to answer it?"

Cheng Xiangdong reached out to signal him to bring the phone, rinsed his mouth and picked it up, "What's the matter?"

"Where are you?" Han Jiamu's tone was very cold, the kind that could freeze people to death, as if he wanted to know the answer directly from his mouth instead of asking.

"It has nothing to do with you." Frowning and wiping his mouth, Cheng Xiangdong pushed away Cao Xu who was coming over to eavesdrop, turned around and walked to the room, "It's okay, I'm going to sleep."

"Who are you sleeping with so early!"

Cheng Xiangdong didn't bother to talk to him, so he hung up the call and locked the door by the way so that he wouldn't be crushed by Cao Xu in the middle of the night.

Cao Xu lay on the door and scratched at the door, but Cheng Xiangdong yelled at him before he stopped.

Han Jiamu, who was hung up on the phone, had a gloomy face, smashed the steering wheel hard, took out his mobile phone and called the other party again, was hung up, called again, and was hung up again.

Han Jiamu was really going crazy with anger, as long as he thought of Cheng Xiangdong lying on the same bed with another man, he would be so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

Finally, after calling no less than ten times in a row, the other side finally picked up.

Lying on the bed, Cheng Xiangdong felt very uncomfortable. He had already vomited out everything in his stomach. He retched a few times and said with little strength: "Are you all right? I want to sleep."

"Where are you, I'll pick you up."

"No, this is near the studio."

Han Jiamu stopped talking, Cheng Xiangdong frowned, and after waiting for a while, he said, "Is there anything else?" He felt like throwing up again.

Han Jiamu hung up the phone directly.

Cheng Xiangdong rolled his eyes, really not understanding what the other party was thinking.

If things were left as they were, they would have come to an end, but Han Jiamu didn't follow common sense and ran outside the filming location of "Only Love" early in the morning, and finally saw Cheng Xiangdong getting out of the taxi at noon.

Cheng Xiangdong was also stunned when he saw him, "You..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was grabbed and dragged directly to the car.

"Hey, let go, what are you doing!" After shaking his hand twice, Cheng Xiangdong became angry, "Han Jiamu, why are you crazy!"

Pushing him to the car and closing the door, Han Jiamu didn't say a word and started to pick up his clothes.

"What the hell are you doing!" Cheng Xiangdong was taken aback by his actions, and kicked him, "Get out of here!" This was outside, and he was seen doing this.

After tugging twice, although the clothes didn't come off, but seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, Han Jiamu withdrew his hand and asked coldly, "You and that person from yesterday are also Huobao friends?"

"Ah?" Cheng Xiangdong was stunned for a moment, "Is there something wrong with you, don't press me down, you want to vomit."

He said that vomiting is not a joke. He has been nauseated since he got up and had dinner in the morning. Just now he got out of the car and planned to find a place where no one was around to vomit, but he was forced to the car by him. He couldn't hold it anymore.

Han Jiamu didn't pay attention to his words at all, and wanted to ask again.

But Cheng Xiangdong really vomited as soon as he said it. He pushed him hard to open the car door and vomited.

Han Jiamu was startled, and raised his hand to pat him on the back.

"Are you sick again?" Handing him a bottle of water.

"I don't know." Cheng Xiangdong rinsed his mouth, sighed and said, "I really have nothing to tell you, please stop torturing me, okay?"

"No, follow me to the hospital."

"..." If he said to let this person go now, is it too late?

He didn't go to the hospital, nor did Han Jiamu. Cheng Xiangdong looked at the man sitting next to him who was putting on makeup, and wanted to cover his face.

Who will tell him why it developed like this!