I dreamed about that bastard scumming me!

"Thank you ladies and gentlemen for coming tonight, on behalf of..."

His gaze swept somewhere, Qu Chen's voice stopped abruptly, he lowered his head slightly, and said a few more words in a low voice, hastily ended his speech, walked off the stage, and Xiang Junning, CEO of Wanbao Film and Television, stepped up to preside over the overall situation.

As soon as Qu Chen came down, many people went up to talk to him. He looked up at the corner of the venue and nodded coldly.

"There is a chance to cooperate next time!" Lin Sen said with a gentle smile, but as soon as he turned around, his smile faded a little, and there was a trace of fatigue in his expression.

After being in the industry for so many years, Lin Sen was still not used to this kind of entertainment. He laughed all night and felt that his face was going to be stiff.He put the wine glass on the dining table casually, and walked out, Fang Lu called him: "Where are you going?"

Lin Sen turned his head and showed a habitual smirk: "Toilet!"

After washing his hands, Lin Sen looked at himself in the mirror, his eye sockets were sunken, and there were faint black and blue marks under his eyes.

He breathed a sigh of relief, touched his pocket, wanted to smoke, but couldn't find it, so he had to give up.He walked out of the bathroom, but instead of going back to the banquet hall, he walked out along the corridor.

He has been to the Manda Hotel a few times, but he always came and went in a hurry during activities, and rarely strolled here. After a while, he felt lost.

The hotel was brightly lit, but there were very few people. Lin Sen went around in a big circle, not even seeing a single waiter, so he could only walk aimlessly.As he was walking, a black door appeared in front of him. He suddenly remembered the ghost movies he had seen, and stopped in his tracks.

"Da da da……"

Thinking of the sound of trampling leather shoes behind the door, Lin Sen's heart also picked up. He looked behind him, it was empty, only his shadow elongated by the orange light was reflected on the floor in a false and real way.

Lin Sen's hand holding the doorknob was gradually clenched, and then gradually loosened. While he was hesitating, the sound of footsteps disappeared...

In the next moment, he only felt that his body was weightless, and he threw himself forward.

"what--"

Lin Sen shouted and threw himself into a warm embrace, Lin Sen's heart was beating violently, countless possibilities flashed through his head, but he closed his eyes and dared not raise his head, for fear of seeing those horrible scenes in the movie.

"You're shaking."

The voice was cold but somewhat familiar.

Lin Sen looked up and saw Qu Chen's indifferent face, he looked down at himself slightly, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

"I'm not trembling!" Lin Sen took half a step back, his voice still tense.

Qu Chen didn't argue with him, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Then why are you here?" Lin Sen was a few centimeters shorter than Qu Chen, and he habitually raised his head slightly when talking to him, so that he could see all the expressions on Qu Chen's face clearly.

"I'm going back to the room." Qu Chen walked past Lin Sen, stopped after taking two steps, looked sideways at Lin Sen, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Would you like to sit down?"

Compared to dealing with others in the banquet hall, Lin Sen would rather go to Qu Chen's room to sit for a while, and said with a embarrassed face: "Since you are so sincerely inviting me, then I will reluctantly go and see it!"

"Ah!"

Qu Chen chuckled, Lin Sen suddenly felt his face burning up, and asked in embarrassment, "Isn't it?"

"Of course yes, I am sincerely inviting you," Qu Chen said in a low voice, with a hint of a smile on his face.

After returning to China, Qu Chen did not go home to live, nor did he buy people or real estate. Instead, he rented out the presidential suite on the top floor of the Manda Hotel for a long time.

After he moved in, the suite was favorably decorated, but it was still in a typical European style.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see long carpets with complicated patterns on the floor, artistic decorative paintings on the walls, and European-style sofas in the living room.The wall opposite the door is full of glass, and it is covered by heavy curtains at this time. Qu Chen walked over and opened the curtains, and the outside is a beautiful night scene.

"Sit," Qu Chen took off his suit jacket while walking, threw it casually on the sofa, loosened his tie, untied it and threw it on the clothes.He unbuttoned his shirt with both hands, and asked casually, "What would you like to drink?"

"Hot water is fine." Lin Sen sat on the sofa, looked up and looked around, no matter how he looked, he felt that the decoration here was incompatible with Qu Chen.

"Then hot milk is okay?" Qu Chen asked, and when he got an affirmative answer, he took out milk from the refrigerator, poured it into a pot and boiled it.

He came out, sat next to Lin Sen, turned on the TV, and said to Lin Sen, "Just wait a moment."

He was watching a financial program, and Lin Sen watched it twice. He knew every word the experts said on TV, but he was at a loss as to what it meant together, and he lost interest in watching it.Qu Chen probably noticed that the milk was ready, so he threw the remote control to Lin Sen: "I'll pour the milk."

Lin Sen held the remote control and changed several channels in a row, feeling bored.

When Qu Chen came out, he was switching to the TV series he acted in, which happened to be the drama he and Xu Ying collaborated with before, and it had only recently aired on the stars.Thinking of Xu Ying, Lin Sen's face darkened, and he wanted to change the channel with a flick of his finger, but he heard Qu Chen say, "Just watch this!"

Lin Sen raised his eyebrows and looked at Qu Chen with surprise in his eyes, as if it was strange that he would watch such a stupid idol drama.

"I happen to be watching this drama these days," Qu Chen handed Lin Sen the milk in his hand.

"It's really not like you," Lin Sen finally couldn't help but speak.

"What am I like?" Qu Chen asked, at this moment, he no longer had the usual indifference, and there seemed to be a trace of warmth on his face.

"You are..." They were separated for too long, Lin Sen couldn't think of it for a while, but after thinking about it, Qu Chen's behavior of spending thousands of dollars to make a movie for Zhou Muhao is not a typical idol drama routine. Although it was a bit shocking, he accepted Qu Chen The domineering president is a young girl with a heart.

Lin Sen pursed his lips and shook his head: "It's nothing."

Qu Chen's eyes were gloomy, he turned his head to look at the TV, and said inadvertently, "The heroine is very beautiful."

"Aren't you gay?" Lin Sen asked reflexively.

Qu Chen's face turned cold and he didn't speak.

Lin Sen realized that what he said just now was inappropriate. There were traps everywhere in the circle, and it was impossible to tell the truth from the falsehood. Lin Sen usually said what he said after thinking about it in his heart, but when he came to Qu In front of Chen, he seemed to have returned to his youth, speaking impulsively without thinking too much.

"I, I didn't mean that," Lin Sen wanted to explain, but Qu Chen spoke faster: "I know, you are lovers, you should care about her."

It was only then that Lin Sen remembered that he and Xu Ying still had such a relationship. Although they had indeed broken up, in the eyes of everyone, they were a couple.

Lin Sen frowned: "I broke up with her."

"separate?"

"Well, it's been more than a month since we broke up," Lin Sen raised his head and gulped down a mouthful of milk.

The dim light added a bit of softness to his eyebrows and eyes. He squinted his eyes slightly, sticking out the tip of his fresh tongue, licking the white milk stains around his mouth, which made people palpitate.But he himself didn't notice it, there was wine at the dinner party, although the alcohol content was low, but he drank a lot, I'm afraid he was already a little tipsy by now, when he looked at Qu Chen, his eyes sparkled with starlight.

Qu Chen sat with his legs bent under Lin Sen's gaze, his right index finger pressed his lower lip lightly, his brows were furrowed, and his voice was low: "Are you sad?"

Lin Sen lay down, closed his eyes slowly, and murmured, "A little bit."

With both hands on his chest, a warm, hoarse voice seemed to float from far away: "Don't feel sad for unnecessary people."