you're done

Luo Shiwei looked up at him, the most vulnerable part of his slender neck was undefended, his eyes were full of fascination, mixed with a bit of smug joy.

After all, Yuan Dao, who is like a high god, is the only one who looks at him differently. It is this kind of special treatment that makes him become rampant, and he has no fear to expel another person who covets Yuan Yiqi.

Yuan Yiqi stared at him with deep eyes, those gray-blue eyes carried a sense of distance from above, his voice was clear and oppressive, and he invaded inch by inch:

"Is it because of jealousy that you want to take revenge on her so cruelly? When Dai Wei was taken to the hospital, she was already in a coma with heavy bleeding."

The young man's face turned pale, and his eyes couldn't help being a little flustered. He grabbed the man's hand helplessly, and tried his best to defend: "I didn't mean to harm her, I just warned her not to think anything wrong, who knew she was so careless. Director Yuan... You said, Director Yuan, that I am the actor you value most, and you will always take good care of me, right?"

He opened his eyes and carefully observed the man's expression, trying to find a clue that would be beneficial to him, but he found out in despair that Yuan Yiqi was so mysterious that he couldn't figure it out on his own.

Gradually, fear and despair appeared in Luo Shiwei's eyes.

At this moment, the man's long and slender hands gently landed on top of his head, like a priest's baptism, holy and warm, the young man heard a low sigh, with a bit of helplessness and pampering, he said:

"What a bad boy."

The stone in Luo Shiwei's heart suddenly fell to the ground.

There was a smile of the rest of his life after a catastrophe on his face, and he put his head on the man's knee obediently, proud of his favor: "No, I just listened to your arrangement and learned to share with the character I played." This kind of thing is done when love enters the play.”

The young man looks innocent, but the blackness in his eyes is getting darker. He has done wrong things but has not been punished. Such connivance makes him more greedy and rampant, which gradually overlaps with the depraved Nan Yan.

Yuan Yiqi raised his eyebrows slightly, he reached out and knocked on Luo Zhiwei's forehead, and said, "You listen to me so much, but you still want to avoid going to variety shows with Gu Yu's partner?"

Luo Shiwei's eyelids twitched, and then he complained nonchalantly: "I didn't want to have too much involvement with Teacher Gu. Well, since Director Yuan spoke, I will definitely be obedient."

The corners of his lips were raised, as sweet as a boy in love. Looking at Yuan Yiqi, he murmured softly: "Director Yuan, I will not let you down. I will definitely replace everyone and become the only pride in your eyes."

Yuan Yiqi smiled lightly: "Then I will wait and see."

After finishing work, Luo Shiwei did not take the car for a rare occasion. He went to the supermarket first, and walked into the hotel with a catty of lychees.

There is skill in peeling lychee shells, and it happens that he is the best at it.

The young man sat cross-legged on the sofa, picked up a plump and round lychee, and squeezed it lightly. The lychee shell was thrown into the trash can, and the crystal clear lychee flesh was placed on the plate.

Luo Shiwei didn't intend to taste it at all.

He was still burying his head in peeling the lychees, and upon closer inspection, he could see that the young man's eyes were empty and out of focus, and he didn't know where his mind had wandered, leaving only his hands working mechanically.

Not long after, a plate was full of lychee meat, and Luo Shi's delicate skin and tender flesh were all red from being pierced. He blinked suddenly, came back to his senses, and the first thing he said was: "Brother, I'll replay the game." After going through the whole process of everything today, I still feel that something is wrong.”

At this moment, the youth's eyes were clear.

Without waiting for the system to reply, he calmly continued, "It's normal for me to be able to fool Dai Wei, but if it is said that with my acting skills, it is absolutely impossible to fool Yuan Yiqi lightly."

"According to normal logic calculations, he should have been dubious at the time, and I touched his chess piece, how could I retreat completely, not to mention suspicion, at least I would be punished, but..."

Why did Yuan Yiqi let him go so easily?Unless he is still brewing a bigger conspiracy.

"What was the last thing the two of us talked about? He hinted that I would accompany Gu Yu in a variety show? He wouldn't want me to wrap up that day, would he?"

At the thought of finishing the project, Luo Zhiwei was so frightened that he peeled the lychees for another meal before calming down.

【You know you can't hide it from him, but you still want to provoke Dai Wei. 】

"Because if I don't get in touch with Dai Wei, I can't unlock her plot. I still expect to use her to make things happen," Luo Shiwei murmured: "It's just a little too exciting. I feel like every step I take Tightrope walking on a cliff..."

If you are not careful, you will be smashed to pieces.

Luo Zhiwei finished peeling a catty of lychee shells, and didn't know what Yuan Yiqi was going to do. Seeing the night approaching, he stood up and stretched, and put a plate of plump and moist lychee meat with him. Throw the shells into the trash can together.

"Bath, sleep, think about it tomorrow."

Although tomorrow night is the variety show he will participate in, the shooting time.

【You peeled it for so long, don't you want to eat it? 】The system asked.

Luo Shiwei glanced at the flesh, and showed a rare expression of disgust, "I don't like to eat lychees, I only like to peel the shells when I am disturbed, and when the thorns of lychees are stuck in the palm of my hand, the tingling sensation It will let me calm down slowly and I can think normally."

Luo Shiwei knew that he was dreaming.

When he opened his eyes and saw the familiar room again, he knew he had returned to that familiar nightmare.

Probably the act of peeling the lychees today replayed this memory again. After thinking about it, he skillfully found a seat and sat down.

Luxurious and soft velvet covered the floor of the bedroom, and the crystal chandelier made the whole room dazzling. The young man sat on the sofa awkwardly, with a slightly youthful face full of inexperienced ignorance. He looked at the man who walked in, obediently With a smile on his face, he called out, "Brother."

The man touched his head tenderly and said, "Yunxi, the lychees in the orchard are ripe, don't you like to eat them the most? Try whether they are sweet or not."

The boy blinked, did not refute his address, but obediently took the plate of lychees and ate them.

Sweet and delicious, juicy.

The boy from a poor family had never tasted such a delicious fruit. He smiled contentedly, his eyebrows curved: "Thank you brother."

However, the gentle man's expression changed, he stared at him coldly, with an almost nervous attitude, and said: "Yunxi never shows such an expression, try again."

Once... twice... three times... ten times... twenty times.

The boy finally couldn't eat any more, rushed into the toilet and vomited frantically, crying while vomiting, his thin shoulders trembling uncontrollably, even slightly convulsed.

The servant standing next to the boy was expressionless, and reminded: "Young master, after vomiting, remember to go back and continue eating until the husband is satisfied."

"understood."

His throat was scratched by vomit, and the boy's voice was a little hoarse. He washed his face, stood up staggeringly, and slowly straightened his back.

The moment the boy walked out, a familiar smile was put on his face again, he was cute and sensible: "Brother."

Luo Shi lowered his eyes slightly, instead of looking at the boy in the dream, he smiled and said, "I was quite professional at the time."

"Being a stand-in brother for a month, in exchange for the next ten years of food and clothing for the whole family, isn't it worth it? What a grievance, why do I still remember it now.

Besides, the big boss of the gold master is just a love brother after all, and he didn't bend me, and in terms of the degree of perversion, he can't compare with Yuan Yiqi..."

The young man stood up. He stood behind the man, bent slightly, and smiled like a teenager, "Brother, thank you for teaching me how to survive."

When I woke up again, it was already dawn.

Luo Shiwei opened the curtains, stretched his waist, yawned and walked to the bathroom in his nightgown, muttering: "Brother Tong, I seemed to be dreaming yesterday. I vaguely remembered beating Yuan Yiqi violently in my dream. Unfortunately, I can’t remember, what a pity.”

【…】

He didn't take it seriously when he didn't get a response, washed his face, brushed his teeth and changed his clothes, then Sa Yazi ran upstairs and knocked on the door of the male lead's guest room.

As soon as the door opened, Luo Zhiwei smiled brightly and said hello obediently: "Brother Yue, good morning, I'm here to pick up the car. Huh? Why are you dressed so grandly today?"

Yue Qiao had already changed his clothes a long time ago. He was wearing a well-made silver-white suit, which matched his slender and straight figure, and his expressionless face as cold as snow.

He looked down at Luo Shiwei with a condescending aura, and said menacingly, "I'm not going to the set today, don't you know?"

"Ah???" Luo Shiwei's heart skipped a beat, and his voice weakened: "Today is..."

Mei Yunting also came over, and said angrily: "Tonight is the awards day of the Hundred Flowers TV Festival, and you Brother Yue has been shortlisted for the Best Actor Award, don't you know?"

She said, turning her head to provoke Yue Qiao: "You see, your dear, precious little brother, who has a fierce fight with Director Yuan, doesn't have you at all in his heart."

Luo Zhiwei looked innocent: "Brother, what is the Hundred Flowers TV Festival?"

Vietnamese overseas Chinese:?

Mei Yunting:?

Seeing their puzzled expressions, the young man scratched his head and explained shyly, "I really don't know much about these things... I'm not a major in acting, and I'm a monk halfway through. Is it normal to not understand?"

"Didn't your manager teach you anything?" Mei Yunting asked strangely, thinking of his situation, she immediately sighed, "Forget it, I'm going to sign you soon anyway, It’s okay if you don’t understand, I will train you into a qualified star in the shortest possible time!”

Yue Qiao frowned, no longer entangled in the topic just now, but told Mei Yunting: "He is trained to be a qualified actor, he will not follow the route of traffic."

"I know, I know."

Only then did Yue Qiao nodded in satisfaction, his eyes softened, and he said to Luo Shiwei: "You can go with me tonight, Shiwei."

As a shortlisted guest, Yue Qiao is naturally qualified to bring people to attend, and if he brings Luo Shiwei, one can imagine how much sensation there will be.

With Yueqiao's traffic, Luo Shiwei could be on the top search list with him that day.

However, Luo Zhiwei shook his head and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Brother Yue, I still have a variety show tonight."

and many more……

Yuan Yiqi deliberately guided him to participate in a variety show with Gu Yu, and it happened that there was an awards ceremony in Yueqiao on the same night?

Luo Zhi froze for a moment, his pupils suddenly contracted.

He suddenly had an ominous premonition, could it be that Yuan Yiqi's target was not him, but Yue Qiao?

The author has something to say: Luo Chacha's background is relatively complicated, and it has yet to be discovered w I want to know, if he is an ordinary fool, how could he possibly surpass the original boss