Is your ex-boyfriend rude today?

There was Yan Li's night show tonight, but after [-] o'clock, Yan Li still stayed in the hotel uncharacteristically.

Even Brother Song didn't notice when he called.

Intuition told Yan Li that something was wrong, Sikong Shui asked him to go to watch the moon before the flowers, so there were so many twists and turns.

Besides, Sikong Shui is not the kind of person who is twisted and twisted.

So when Yan Li received a sweet-smelling date invitation card, his first reaction was: Who showed him some messy CEO literature? !

But after thinking about it, no, even if he read the messy CEO literature, he would always come forward and deliver it to himself face to face, so as to take advantage of it, how could he just stuff it into the gap in the door like this.

On the card there was also vaguely written:

Tonight, at nine o'clock, next to the West Lake, it will be good for you. ——Sikong Shui.

Even the speaking style and handwriting are far from Sikong Shui.

Yan Li thought for a moment, and decisively called Sikong Shui and his assistant. After finding no one answered, he immediately sent it to An Ge for filing, and then immediately asked for leave and set off to the place where Sikong Shui was inspecting today.

Even the director's complexion was not very good and he didn't have the patience to coax him.

Don't worry about something happening to your old man...

Kidnapped?

Threatened?

Where is his assistant?

Why is there no news at all?

Yan Li felt as if his ass was being pierced by a nail along the way, Brother An kept comforting him: "Don't worry about it, Mr. Sikong is so smart, and there are so many people around him, maybe he just didn't hear it during the meeting."

Yan Li nodded, his expression was still very bad, until he rushed to the downstairs of the company, he actually had a feeling that he didn't dare to go in.

Brother An hurriedly followed: "Xiao Li, put on the mask."

After Yan Li entered the lobby, he wanted to brush his face: "Hi, I'm looking for...."

"Xiao Yan?"

Yan Li turned his head abruptly, and Sikong Shui was standing behind him: "Why are you here?"

The person who missed the journey all the way stood in front of him, Yan Li stared at him blankly, wanted to speak but didn't know what to say.

Sikong Shui frowned, walked towards him quickly, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "What's wrong, who bullied you?"

"It's okay." Yan Li shook his head and pulled him to the door, "We'll talk about it in the car."

Brother An and Mr. Special Assistant were both very knowledgeable. They walked to the side of the car and stood outside, intending to wait for the two of them to finish chatting before getting in the car.

Something must have happened to rush over so suddenly, Mr. Yan will be coquettish and coaxed by Mr. Sikong, maybe they will make out for an hour or two.

Not urgent.

If Yigao is bold, there is even enough time to have a hot pot.

As soon as Sikong Shui got into the car, he dragged Yan Li to look around: "Nothing really happened?"

Yan Li hugged his waist: "Let me hug him first." Then he hugged him and groaned and did not let go.

He rarely showed such an appearance, Sikong Shui almost died of distress: "Baby, what's wrong?"

Yan Li rubbed against his arms for a long time before recovering, inexplicably felt that he seemed a little reckless just now, and when he sensed something was wrong, he ran to find someone without hesitation.

But Yan Li didn't regret it, what if?

"Baby," Sikong Shui asked again, "What's wrong?"

Yan Li told him the truth from the beginning.

After Sikong Shui heard the reason, the worry between his eyebrows became deeper. He lowered his head and wanted to kiss Yan Li's hair, but the cute curve of the hair was disguised by hair gel, so he had to turn to Yan Li's forehead, but Yan Li's face There is foundation on it...

Foundation?

Sikong Shui looked down at his white shirt: ...

Yan Li also noticed his silence, raised his head and asked in doubt: "What's wrong?"

"I was wondering who gave you that card." Sikong Shui adjusted his posture, and put the dark coat close to Yan Li's face to let him rub it. He secretly praised himself for being too gentle. Some people know my whereabouts and know that you are very close to me, but they don't know that we are a couple, and want to ask you to meet alone, I'm afraid it's not..."

Hearing his deduction step by step, Yan Li, who calmed down, had another answer in his mind, probably not:

"Rotten peach?"

"Commercial espionage?"

Yan Li: ...

Sikong Shui: "No matter who it is, just send someone over to take a look at it tonight."

"But I want to thank him." Sikong Shui kissed off Yan Li's lipstick, "If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't even know you cared about me so much."

Yan Li's face was very red, and his mouth was very upright: "Nonsense, human life is at stake."

Sikong Shui held his head, and took the initiative to explain: "I left my personal phone in the office today, and you can call me on my work phone if this happens in the future."

Yan Li looked at him with doubts on his face: "You still have a work phone? Why didn't I know?"

Sikong Shui was also very puzzled: "You are not my work partner, why do you want to know my work phone number?"

Yan Li poked his chest: "But I'm your boyfriend."

Sikong Shui was very aware of this fact: "Isn't that right?"

Yan Li: What's wrong? !

It's getting late now, and both of them have to go to work early in the morning, so they simply found a hotel outside to make do with it.

The assistant ran to check them in, and Yan Li waited in the corner of the lobby wearing a mask and hat.

At this moment, Sikong Shui answered the phone, and after chatting for a few words, he looked at Yan Li: "Your brother."

Yan Li didn't know when the two of them became so close, they were able to call each other at night, and even wanted to eavesdrop.

Sikong Shui simply gave him an earphone.

Brother Yan's official business just came to an end: "Then this project is roughly settled like this, and you will send someone over to sign the contract later."

"Um,"

Brother Yan continued to ask: "Where's my brother? Didn't you visit the crew?"

Yan Li shook his head crazily, the two of them are still tired so late, if Brother Yan finds out, they will definitely be reprimanded again.

Sikong Shui followed his intentions and said, "I don't know. I just finished a meeting in K City, so I haven't asked yet."

"Oh..." Brother Yan didn't ask any more questions.

It’s so hard to die, a warm welcome announcement sounded in the hotel lobby just before hanging up the phone: “Welcome to V Hotel, I wish you a happy life.”

Brother Yan's sensitive radar immediately sounded: "Are you staying in a hotel outside?"

"En." Sikong Shui responded casually.

"It's only half an hour's drive from City K to the set, and it's only nine o'clock, and it's only ten o'clock at the latest when you get back, but you're staying in a hotel outside?" Brother Yan's voice instantly soared ten times, "Have you cheated? !"

"Brother, I'm here!" There was no other way, Yan Li had no choice but to speak out.

Brother Yan was just stunned for a moment, and he immediately understood: "Heh, a hotel as big as the crew is not enough for you to toss about, and you have to come out specially to find excitement."

The little brat has also learned to lie.

"Toss?" Sikong Shui thought for a while and said, "The crew's room is indeed a bit small."

Then Brother Yan could only hear the sound of Sikong Shui being beaten.

Telephone live broadcast of domestic violence.

Miserable.

Yan Li and the others did not appear in the crew all night.

So they didn't know that the act of sending someone to find out the truth actually saved an unexpected person.

Yan Li saw this on Weibo Hot Search.

"Kong Ying was cut across the face in the street, and the motive was..."

"What?" Yan Li sat up all of a sudden, "Kong Ying got cut in the face?"

This incident shocked the entire entertainment industry in an instant, and within an hour, the photo of Kong Ying's face being cut and rushed to the hospital rushed to the trending searches on Weibo.

"Oops," Yan Li hurriedly put on his clothes, the filming plan will definitely be adjusted when such a big event happens, the director is determined to look for him everywhere now, "I have to go back to the crew immediately."

"What's the rush?" Sikong Shui pushed him back into his arms, "If you were really that anxious, your assistant would have rushed in."

Yan Li struggled for a while to no avail, so he just stayed there, thinking of the people who were sent to the appointment last night, and urged: "Quickly ask them if they know what's going on?"

Mr. Special Assistant had already washed up and was on standby, and Sikong Shui immediately appeared in their room as soon as he called out: "The person sent over last night is now in the hospital."

"Ah?" Yan Li asked, "I don't usually have any enemies with anyone. Could it be that they invited me over last night because they wanted to beat me up?"

"No," Mr. Special Assistant shook his head and threw another big thunder. "When they rushed over yesterday, they saw Kong Ying's face was cut, and they were sent to the hospital. Now they are being interrogated in the hospital."

Yan Li didn't know why he was guilty, so he glanced at Sikong Shui beside him: "So it was Kong Ying who asked me out last night?"

Mr. Special Assistant: "It should be, no one else was seen at the scene."

Sikong Shui didn't seem to care that his boyfriend was too lucky, so he said lightly, "Oh, then let them stay."

"Ok."

Sikong Shui added lightly: "If you paid the medical expenses in advance, remember to take it back."

Yan Li: "Pfft."

If this kind of thing happened, if Yan Li didn't show up in the crew for a long time, he might be unconscionably fermented by the insiders, so after breakfast, he hurried Sikong Shui to work, and took Brother An with him. He hurried back to the set, and went to the director in a hurry without even going back to the hotel.

The place where Kong Ying was injured was surrounded by the media and fans in three circles. Those who were still at the scene had to find a remote place to stay, for fear of being caught by the media for interviews.

When Yan Li found them, the whole room smelled of smoke. He coughed twice and sat beside the director: "Director, how is the situation now?"

The director Chuan Zimei was almost able to pinch the mosquito to death. He endured and endured and finally he did not hold back, and sighed heavily: "I just found an expert for stitches, and the doctor can't tell how it will recover in the future, and I don't know how she will recover." What are you doing alone in such a remote place at night, you are really asking for trouble!"

Yan Li couldn't bother the director, and when he wanted to comfort him, he suddenly found a card in his pocket, took it out, and saw that the card had appeared under his water bottle last time——

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