How to say goodbye to patrons

He didn't seem to be as innocent as he appeared.

When I woke up the next day, the sun was shining gently on the quilt through the glass, piece by piece, and the exposed hands were also warmed up.Chu Yan slowly realized that it was not the previous room, but another one.

Xiang Youlin's apartment is much smaller than the previous one, at least when you open the door in the bedroom, you can smell the aroma of the kitchen food.

The warm temperature on the floor heating, mixed with the smell of breakfast made him feel the long-lost warmth after waking up. He came out from the corridor and saw Xiang Youlin busy in front of the kitchen. Just like the light, it brought an unconscious dream to Xiang Youlin.

Chu Yan was a little intoxicated, looking at this picture obsessively, it seemed that the most perfect future he had been looking forward to for a long time had formed a real picture and appeared in front of him.

【Host?Host? ] Dim Sum patted his trouser leg [Your saliva is about to flow down. 】

Since the system has been talking since it became a cat, it naturally likes to add a meowing sound at the end of its words, and it can be called a good hand at selling cuteness.

Chu Yan didn't know how much he liked this kind of sound, but after the rare and wonderful atmosphere was broken by this sound, he still gave an uncomfortable "tsk" sound, and looked at the picture again, the pot on the kitchen was slowly smoldering. In the heat, Xiang Youlin's tall figure wore an apron, and the sleeves of his shirt were rolled up twice, revealing his wrist with a watch. The slender chopsticks turned over the delicious-smelling food in the pan.

The picture is still beautiful, but it already has the taste of happiness that he just saw.

Chu Yan frowned and dragged a chair to sit in front of the dining table: Brother Raiders?Although this brother doesn't need his strategy at all, but the rabbit doesn't eat the grass by the side of the nest. In reality, people who don't want to be bent at all, actually want to attack here?

He shook his head, as if he was filming a movie, as if there was no ng.

"Are you awake?" Xiang Youlin's voice was mixed with the aroma of the food, and Chu Yan saw that the table was full of breakfast at some point.

They are all his favorite breakfasts selected through his picky taste: slightly solidified poached eggs that are not completely yellow; there is preserved egg and lean meat porridge in the pot, and the stewed rice is wrapped with a little bit of lean meat The preserved eggs are not very healthy, he only put a little bit; there is a large salad on the side, and the green leaves are lined with various highly saturated fruits, which is very beautiful.

Chu Yan even saw sharply that there were no apples in it that ordinary people usually put in.

Everything, even including the placement of the chopsticks, is easy and familiar to him.

When he was a little dazed, Xiang Youlin leaned over and picked up the chopsticks from behind and put them in his hands. His body was a little strong, and such a slight leaning seemed to be able to completely wrap Chu Yan.

Putting hands together, shoulders were slightly wider than his, completely covering the slender person in front of him.

The picture that often swirled in my mind was finally realized today.The smile on the corner of Xiang Youlin's mouth widened a bit, it seemed that he was inclined towards a smirk.

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I just made some casually. If it doesn't suit my appetite, I'll do it again." He said behind Chu Yan, but his voice didn't turn to Chu Yan's front, and he stayed quietly in the same place , he was a little afraid to go over, what if Chu Yan saw the picture of him smirking and didn't like him?

"No... I like it very much."

It's over, the smirk can't stop.

After a while, as if he wanted to change the subject, he took out a box that had already been packed from the shelf and handed it to Chu Yan: "Open it and have a look."

Thinking of the consequences of opening the gift last time, Chu Yan lost interest, and he wanted to focus all his attention on eating.Originally wanted to politely refuse, but suddenly saw Xiang Youlin's expectant eyes, and said in a low voice: "Thank you."

Putting down his chopsticks with difficulty, he reached out and opened the simple package. Inside was a mobile phone with a silver back and a front that seemed to have a borderless large screen. In the darkness, one could see his somewhat surprised expression.

He picked it up, just enough to hold it with one hand.Swipe his thumb to light up the screen, the background picture is a photo he thought was the most handsome selected by Xiang Youlin, he clicked on the contacts, there are only a few; Xiang Youlin, Shi Wen, and a dear .

Chu Yan only took it as Xiang Youlin's personal phone call, and didn't pay much attention to it.

"Let's eat first, and I'll watch it later." Xiang Youlin finally restrained his silly expression, sat opposite Chu Yan, and looked at him with his chin resting.

"Oh, good." Chu Yan ate for a while before realizing that the person on the opposite side did not move his chopsticks at all: "Aren't you going to eat?"

"I'll drink this in the morning." Xiang Youlin flicked the glass at hand between the index fingers, the glass made a small, somewhat crisp sound, and the milky white liquid inside shook out faint ripples.

When I didn't ask.

The memory of being yelled at by this shitty thing that day appeared before my eyes again, big brother, what did your taste buds do in your previous life to make you spoil it like this?

"Do you want to drink? It's good for your health."

"No! Thank you!" Chu Yan even rejected his kindness in a broken voice.

Picky eater.Xiang Youlin shook his head, looked at Chu Yan who had finished his breakfast and said, "Go and change, we'll go to the set later."

"Take me out?" Chu Yan raised his head, eyes filled with disbelief.Can't you tm let me play well at home!I do not want to go out.

"Yeah, I'm not the same as that Mr. He." When Xiang Youlin called He Minting "Mr. He" at this time, his tone was slightly picky, and ordinary people couldn't hear it, but Chu Yan could hear it as soon as he heard it. Untold irony.

Shaking his head, he went back to the back room and changed his clothes. He was a little worried about Xiang Youlin coming in, but who knew that he was really the same as what he said, and he was different from He Minting. He stood outside the door in a gentlemanly manner, waiting for Chu Yan to come out .

Unlike yesterday's more formal suit, he just followed Xiang Youlin to the set, so his jacket was a more casual jacket, and he wore a pair of jeans underneath.

Looking in the mirror, Chu Yan couldn't help admiring Xiang Youlin, can it be said that he is indeed from the entertainment industry? Unlike He Minting's all serious formal attire, he is fashionable and youthful, completely embodying the sunny atmosphere of his age. revealed.

It's no longer exquisite, and even a little rebellious, but after matching Chu Yan's picturesque eyebrows, it also somewhat restrains the ruffian that comes with the clothes.

"Let's go." Xiang Youlin didn't praise much, as if wearing such clothes on him was a normal effect: "The nanny's car is downstairs."

He made a gesture of invitation, let Chu Yan go first, and he followed behind.

As if peeping, he moved his gaze down slightly. His broken hair and his slender neck were half covered by the high-necked clothes inside, and the open jacket revealed the jeans step by step as he walked. Wrapped, tight ass...

"Xiang Youlin?" Chu Yan had already walked to the door of the car, and seeing that Xiang Youlin was still far behind, he couldn't help but turned his head and called him.

"Here we come." Xiang Youlin looked away, walked in front of him with long legs, and some gentlemen opened the car door for him, showing seriousness in every move.

"I didn't mean that." He was planning to call him, how dare he ask him to open the door for him?

"I know." Xiang Youlin said, "This is what I am willing to do as a boyfriend."

Chu Yan didn't go in, and he didn't go in either, knowing that Shi Wen was annoyed by them: "My ancestors, I beg one of you to go in first, do you know if you're going to be late?"

It was only then that Chu Yan lowered his head and sat in the nanny's car with some embarrassment. He didn't know if it was an illusion. When he got into the car, he felt something soft and touched his buttocks.

He looked at Xiang Youlin who was still smiling at the back, looked at himself and him, and closed the car door with a smile. He was originally sitting opposite him, but took his probing eyes as an invitation, and sat down beside him. Looking at himself with a smile on his face.

Chu Yan withdrew his gaze in embarrassment, but he felt that his hand, which was quietly placed on his knee, was grasped by a larger palm, and he lifted it up and stuck it to a warm place: "Don't be shy, You can look at it as you like." I was a little embarrassed to say the next few words, but my hand had already covered his face, so I said the following words without any embarrassment: "You can touch it casually. of."

It was only then that Chu Yan realized that his palm was already attached to Xiang Youlin's smooth cheek, and he felt his palm burning instantly, and wanted to retract his hand. It was covered on it, but I couldn't pull it back no matter how I pulled it, so I could only obediently stay in the position of touching his face, not daring to move.

Chu Yan felt like a thief who accidentally broke into the secret room of the national treasure. The infrared rays of the alarm equipment were all around him. Even if it was only a millimeter away, the alarm would buzz and blow himself to pieces.

His cheeks gradually became flushed, and Xiang Youlin's gaze never left Chu Yan, and he naturally saw this beautiful scenery like the rising sun. It was not until the morning sun filled the sky that he reluctantly let go of his covering The strength in his hand, with a whoosh, slipped away from his palm like silk.Looking over again, his hands were already quietly resting on his knees, as if they had never moved from their place.

He lowered his head, seemingly not looking sideways, but in fact secretly peeked at his eyes from the corner of his eyes, saw himself looking at his knees, a little panicked, and covered his left hand over his right, as if this could block his eyes. Same sight.

Why are you so shy?

Xiang Youlin smiled softly.

His good mood was directly maintained to the crew, until No. 20 times because of the heroine ng.

"Stuck." The director really couldn't move it: "Take a break for 10 minutes."

"Are you a little tired?" Xiang Youlin put on light makeup. The makeup artist was very skilled, and only a few strokes were needed to complete the makeup, making Xiang Youlin's naturally upturned lips a bit solemn.

He was filming a commercial film, and the heroine is the hottest new generation who can be searched every day, and she can think of it with her toes as the object that everyone wants to praise.

Chu Yan looked a little strange. In his memory, this buddy was very harsh in choosing scripts. He would never act in meaningless roles, and he would never act in any amount of money. This would be a commercial film at first glance. His role It seems to be a character with no connotation.

He actually took it?

Seeing that Chu Yan's complexion was really bad, Xiang Youlin said: "I should be here for a while, you should go to the lounge to rest for a while."

"Okay." His complexion was really bad, and he was even a little angry, but he couldn't vent his anger with Xiang Youlin, so he could only ask, "Dianxin, when did my brother become so greedy for money?"

"Don't he know that this is not good for the future stardom?" He still had a lot of complaints to make, but when he saw the dim sum at his feet, he ran to the lounge as if he didn't want to hear him say bad things about Youlin. stared at him at the door.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it." He pushed open the door of the lounge, which is worthy of the actor-level lounge, with dessert, fruit ring service, leisure sleep, everything is available.

But after thinking about this kind of treatment, he got this kind of treatment from Xiang Youlin, and he felt a little uncomfortable again. He looked at the puppet cat whose ears drooped and obviously didn't want to listen to him, and sighed .

"Which side are you from?" He casually stuffed a biscuit into his mouth, and threw himself onto the soft bed.

"Never mind, go to sleep!" I don't know what scented candles are lit in the room, and I really want to sleep comfortably. At first, Chu Yan threw herself on the bed in anger, but before he tossed twice, he fell into the bed in a daze. deep sleep.

Dim Sum lightly jumped on the bed, the body of nothingness stepped on the soft feather-like quilt without the slightest dent, it stepped lightly and gracefully on the pillow where Chu Yan was sleeping, and looked down at him with some condescension. Sweet sleeping face.

Suddenly I hate it as the host, why can you belittle others' contributions like this, don't ask why, just believe what you see.

Why, at that time, you obviously had the most precious thing in the world, but you still felt inferior?

It raised its soft paws, and gently pressed on Chu Yan's eyebrows.

Chu Yan in his sleep seemed to feel something, frowned, and gradually fell asleep again.

He seemed to have dreamed of a film crew, who was filming, and the male and female protagonists were not people he knew, and the two swords merged as if they wanted to pierce the villainous boss in front of him.

He just glanced at it, and couldn't help admiring the villain boss. The wrinkled face that couldn't be painted with makeup was half covered by a long beard, and he was doing all kinds of big movements that didn't match what he should have at his age. .

The scene suddenly changed again, as if it was a crew of an anti-war film, a silver-haired octogenarian was walking with a cane in the rainstorm.

Just when Chu Yan lamented that this old artist really worked hard, it can be said that he lived and acted until he was old, and suddenly saw a theater that seemed to be a funny movie, in which he played a paralyzed old man.

The nurse laughed and stuffed the paste into his mouth, and the paste flowed down his chest and onto his clothes.He even made strange, weird movements with his hands.

So not picky?As an old artist, why do you accept all kinds of films?

The scene didn't change, he heard the director's click, as if he was talking about what the caregiver did wrong, changing clothes and feeding again over and over again.Three full hours.

Until the sky is slightly bright.

"It's too much." He saw that the old man finally came out staggeringly. The manager beside him was a young man. While playing with his mobile phone, he gave the old man an announcement for tomorrow.

What kind of help for funny shows, what kind of dead people in movies, what kind of messy roles that no [-]th-line starlet would take.

There was one interview that looked ok until the end.

The old man walked slowly, and the manager urged him impatiently: "Xiang Youlin, hurry up, Sister Shi Wen didn't want to take you 30 years ago, why are you pretending to be a big name?"

Xiang Youlin?Are you fucking kidding me?Chu Yan's eyes widened in an instant, and he watched the car speeding away in disbelief, and suddenly the scene flashed, and he returned to the familiar apartment where he stayed only this morning.

He patted his startled little chest.

"Daddy, I'm scared to death." Nothing here has changed. If Xiang Youlin was really down to that extent, he couldn't afford to live in such a house.

As he was thinking, the door opened.The old man with silver hair walked in...

With those bony hands, I lay down on the ground bit by bit, and cleaned the apartment, tables, chairs, benches, and house furnishings.Just cleaning, Chu Yan saw with his own eyes that he gently picked up a small piece of shredded paper on the ground, cleaned up the dust underneath, and waved it back with his hands tremblingly.

It was an extremely familiar movement at first, but as he got older, his hands began to tremble. He had already set it up, but when his hands trembled, the position was broken again.

After finishing all that, he threw himself onto the bed step by step.The already skinny hand gently patted the already somewhat old cloud pillow, wanting to hug it in his arms, but when he was about to hug it, he sighed and put it back to its original position.

Chu Yan stared at all this in a daze, as if a person was holding a knife to cut his softness into pieces one by one, the pain was heart-piercing.

After a long time, he said "Damn it." He spat hard three times: "It's too unlucky, how can I have such a dream!" He struggled, trying to wake up, The surrounding environment seemed to become blurred because of his struggle.

He saw that when Xiang Youlin was interviewed the next day, he didn't choose to stay in an apartment that he could still see, but chose a coffee shop at random, with an internship certificate hanging around his neck and asking him questions with a recording pen : "Mr. Xiang, you are already 90 years old this year, when do you plan to retire?"

"Wait until you earn enough money."

"You calculated your film salary in terms of [-] million yuan. I would like to ask, is it a failure of investment?"

"No failure." Xiang Youlin shook his head: "I plan to keep investing."

"There are rumors that all your savings have been used to treat your lover's illness? With all due respect, what kind of disease needs to use up all the savings you once had as a king? At the beginning, your fans also because of your so-called public Most of them left you after raising donations, and it has been more than [-] years now, can you solve this mystery for us?"

"Are you defrauding fans of their money?"

One day he will run out of money, after all, he alone supports a top research team in the world.At that time, there was really no way...

It felt like the time was almost up, and the dim sum was about to wake him up, when he suddenly heard the door of the lounge being gently pushed open.

When Chu Yan came in, he had already hung up the "Do Not Disturb" sign, so naturally he couldn't be a cleaning staff, so the one with the room card...

Dim Sum watched as a person easily slipped in through the small opening, the door was closed silently, and the monitor that had been flickering since just now naturally returned to its original state.

It was softer than a cat, and no one, including the people sleeping on the bed, would notice that there was one more person in the lounge.

The man was wearing a peaked cap and a hood. Ordinary loose clothes covered his proper figure. As he moved forward slowly, the person under the peaked cap reflected Dim Sum's cat eyes. middle.

It withdrew its claws that were on the center of Chu Yan's eyebrows, making Chu Yan fall into a deeper sleep, and even jumped on the lamp of the bedside table with good intentions to make way for that person.

The sun at noon in winter can be said to be the most rare comfort of the day. The curtains were slowly drawn as if someone had manipulated it, and the whole room became dark, leaving only the light of scented candles exuding a somewhat dangerous smell.

"Sleep soundly." The man lowered his head, and he took off his peaked cap, and with his obviously raised lips, he stuck it on Chu Yan's soft and comfortable lips like flower petals without hesitation.

Licking lightly, savoring carefully, the tongue quietly stretched in, slowly scraping his tiny gums, and patiently let him open his shell-like white teeth.

Then plundered fiercely.

I felt that the person on the bed was not breathing smoothly.He paused slightly, and left his lips with some reluctance.

He greedily looked at the eyebrows and eyes of the person on the bed, imagining that those eyes were his reflection, imagining that tears of desire filled in those eyes, and then gradually the eyelids couldn't hold them, let it flow down, and then Tasting the unique dessert in the world, he licked it away carefully, followed its route, and licked it away.

It was hidden in the temples, and he kissed the clumps of hair, and when it scratched the wings of his nose, he kissed the tip of his slightly raised nose, and bit his upper lip along the crowd.

Why is it so thin?Can't taste enough.

Oh yes, and his neck.He slipped Chu Yan's long collar down slightly, and there was a small dimple in the center of the collarbone. His index finger touched it like a dragonfly, gently sketching the original place where the ring was.

He suddenly envied that ring, being able to lie in such a comfortable place.

He suddenly felt that there was nectar in that small nest, his legs were clinging to his side, and he bent down, wanting to taste it.

Some of his broken hair brushed Chu Yan's chin, and the sleeping person turned over uncomfortably, with his back facing him.

Behind the faded collar, you can still clearly see two black fingerprints that have turned blue, showing how hard that person was pinching the person he touched carefully.

After depriving him of everything, Chen Xia is still too cheap.

He gently touched Chu Yan's neck with his soft fingertips, as if he was afraid of hurting him, he slowly and slowly lifted up the faded collar.

As the curtains gradually opened, the dark and oppressive room was driven away by the noon sun.

Chu Yan woke up from panic.

He pushed open the door hastily, wanting to run to Xiang Youlin's side quickly, he didn't even notice that he bumped into someone, and only had time to say sorry.Before the words fell, the person had already rushed out three meters away.

"Wait." A slightly hoarse voice called him, but Chu Yan ignored him and ran to the elevator.

"You dropped something." He said a little loudly.

Chu Yan then turned to look at him.

Caps, hoods, masks, glasses, the standard equipment of a stalker are not suitable for the crew, Chu Yan only regards him as a star who is afraid of being disturbed by fans.

The high brim of the hat suppressed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and handed the things in his hand forward with some embarrassment: "Your room card has been lost."

"Thank you." The one who came out just now was anxious, maybe he ran away: "I bumped into you just now, I'm sorry."

"It's okay." The man who wrapped himself up tightly shook his head: "I'm very happy today. :-D" It seemed that he was really happy, and Chu Yan could hear his smile hidden under the mask.

Are you so happy to be hit?weirdo.Just as he was thinking, the elevator door suddenly opened. He had something on his mind, so he didn't pay attention to whether the man was about to go down: "I'll go first, we'll talk next time."

The elevator door closed slowly, and the people outside the elevator were still immersed in the excitement of Chu Yan talking to him, let's talk next time...

Is it because he likes to chat with himself?Oh, by the way, he has lost his memory and forgot his name.

He hastily said, "My name is Qin Yu." Having mustered up his courage, he spoke out loudly with his somewhat unpleasant voice, leaving only the cold elevator door and the deserted corridor.

The progress of Xiang Youlin's production team today is really not good, the whole crew is immersed in a sluggish atmosphere, and the director is even slumped on the chair, scolding the heroine, let alone scolding the heroine.

He put his eyes on Xiang Youlin who was drinking water for help: "You Lin, you can seduce her and bring her into the play. Didn't you solve this kind of situation before?"

What he was talking about was the situation last time, and it was also because the heroine had been unable to enter the play, which delayed the progress of the entire crew for two full days, but the heroine still felt that there was no problem with her acting. Knowing that he had repented, Xiang Youlin had no choice but to step up and tell her the play himself, leading her to act bit by bit.

The director was not wrong to make that somewhat domineering little girl obedient, but he did use his looks to solve the problem.

Xiang Youlin paused while sucking on the straw. He turned his head to look at the director who could be called a friend, and said without thinking: "I don't want the production crew to be delayed by her. If I can do my best, I can solve it." If there is a problem, I am obliged to do so."

"Then?" Hearing Xiang Youlin say the word "originally", the director felt that there was no way to go, but he still waited for him to continue with such a glimmer of hope.

"But I'm a family man now." He shook his head with some embarrassment: "My dear doesn't like me being too close to others except for acting."

"But he's not here now, so you just..." The director swallowed his words in the middle of his words.His eyes looked forward, with the helplessness of good things being destroyed.

If you can go deeper, it's still a bit of a single dog's wail.

What's wrong?Xiang Youlin followed the trend and looked behind him, only to see Chu Yan running over from a distance.

Pretending to be calm, he put the cup in his hand on the table, and one of them accidentally placed it on the edge of the table. The water poured out and flowed into his hand. He quickly wiped it with a paper towel while no one was paying attention, and then revealed a picture Helpless, with a beating expression: "Look, you can't leave me for a while."

Can you still worry about our feeling of being single?

"Xiang Youlin." Chu Yan ran to Xiang Youlin's side, and then his gaze centered on Xiang Youlin, and the place where his gaze touched was the radius. He scanned seriously for a week: respectful assistant, Well, not bad; Shi Wen, who used her mobile phone to contact the show from a distance, well, yes; the director with a good voice, well, there is nothing wrong with it.

After confirming that he was still the brightest moon among all the stars, he breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately...not true.

"What's wrong? Did someone bully you?"

"No." Only then did Chu Yan realize how big a mistake he had made, and said in a low voice, "I'm worried that someone will bully you."

"How could it be!" The director was single and possessed at this time, and patted Xiang Youlin's shoulder viciously, seemingly friendly: "Don't worry, whoever dares to bully us with me, King Xiang, I will fire him!"

"Director, according to the current situation today, I think it would be a waste of time to wait any longer. I still have an announcement below, so let's go first."

Speaking without waiting for the director's consent, he directly took Chu Yan's hand and got into the nanny car.

Leaving the director in a mess in the wind: Do you think I'm stupid? What announcement? "Announcement on the Stories Xiang Youlin and His Lover Have to Tell" or "Two or Three Things About Xiang Youlin and His Lover in Bed" Xiang Youlin hugged Chu Yan in his arms when he got into the car: "What's wrong? It's so urgent In a hurry?" Although he seemed to think that it was Chu Yan who was worried about him, his only rationality had already clamored that this was completely impossible.

"I..." Chu Yan suddenly felt a little embarrassed, paused, and said slowly: "I had a nightmare, dreaming that you were alone in your 90s and still playing tricks."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head, not daring to look at Youlin's expression, whether he was laughing at himself or felt absurd.

Xiang Youlin didn't respond for a long time, Chu Yan slowly raised his head, and suddenly felt that he was hugged even tighter, as if he wanted to integrate himself into his bones.

His joy was on the surface, and he was as happy as a child: "Are you worried about me? You are really worried about me!"

I feel so ashamed.

He thought about the things in his dream, and said with some discomfort: "Can you stop accepting such a script?"

"Okay. Listen to you."

"It's not good if it continues like this." He got this answer before he could utter his words of persuasion.

"Shi Wen! What good script do I have recently?" He knocked on the car window, and Shi Wen's ashen face on the co-pilot of the nanny car was revealed.It turned out that she also sat in the back of the spacious nanny car with Xiang Youlin. Later, she gave way naturally after Chu Yan, and now she gritted her teeth and gave Xiang Youlin a whole mess of scripts.

The tone is that of someone who has a daughter-in-law and forgets her mother: "Why did I tell you at the beginning, let you take less of this kind of scene, then why didn't you listen to it, why did you just listen to Chu Yan's few words!"

"Hey! I'm asking you something! Xiang Youlin, if you have the guts, don't close the glass next door! I'm ashamed of you!"

The development of this plot was somewhat beyond Chu Yan's expectations. He shrank himself in the back row and played with his mobile phone. Suddenly, he felt his hand vibrate, and a text message jumped out.

"I'm very happy today. :-D" The next text message is a picture of his back with a blurry background, Chu Yan, who was ashamed and angry, didn't pay much attention to that background, and all his attention was in the following message [You The pants wrap the hips, beautifully. 】

Sure enough, he was the one who touched my ass!Chu Yan's gaze slowly moved up from the phone screen, and fixed on God Xiang Youlin who was flipping through the script.

Sensing his gaze, Xiang Youlin raised his head and smiled at him with some joy.

Still pretending? !

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The huge screen showed that the white clothes of the scientific research staff were a little bit dirty, and one staff member hit another scientific research staff on the head with a folder in his hand: "I want you to instill in the system the idea that Xiang Youlin is not easy. It favors a little bit."

"Isn't your tampering too obvious? Going bankrupt to save your lover?"

"When the boss recovers and wakes up, he will definitely hit me"