The king of the wind and the clouds does not see the king

However, although Han Yue had poor communication, it did not affect his culinary skills. Zhan Luyao had a delicious dinner and decided to properly display the spirit of generosity and friendship to his cohabitants.

After the meal, Zhan Luyao put the tableware into the dishwasher, watched Han Yue making coffee beside him, and asked, "Are you busy recently?"

"No, in the second half of the year, apart from modeling work, I only took one role. I hope to make it well."

"'The king doesn't see the king'?"

"Ah."

Han Yue made coffee and poured them each a cup. He took the coffee cups and went to the living room. Zhan Luyao also followed. When he saw the script on the coffee table, he couldn't help laughing: "You are so active Signing the contract, are you worried that the competition is too fierce and you will be replaced temporarily?"

Han Yue gave him a strange look, and wanted to say that he hadn't signed a contract yet, but when the words came to his lips, he felt that there was no need to explain it, and said, "No."

"So sure Mr. Ma will train you?"

"No. I read the original novel, and I think the author should be my fan, so the male lead is designed in my image, and it's normal for the company to ask me to play him."

Han Yue spoke very naturally, as if it was only natural for him to play the leading role. Zhan Luyao was shocked when he heard it, and it took him a long time to murmur a sentence-"I always thought I was narcissistic, but I didn't expect You are the best."

As if he didn't understand what he said, Han Yue tilted his head and asked, "Then will you answer?"

"It's not 'yes', it has already been accepted, so there is something to do next."

Zhan Luyao leaned on the back of the sofa, stretched back, and sighed: "My manager suggested that I participate in a few entertainment programs before the filming of TV dramas. It's a warm-up for publicity. I hope you can also participate."

"Can I bring coffee?"

Zhan Luyao didn't understand for a while.

"There is a coffee bar on site. It's really not good. Just ask the assistant to buy it."

"I mean the coffee."

Han Yue squatted opposite, looking at their pet dog chatting, "We all have shows, who will take care of it? It has to go for a walk at least three times a day, otherwise it will be mentally stressed--Mom said."

Zhan Luyao doesn't live with his parents, and doesn't know much about coffee's living habits. After hearing this, he exclaimed, "Wow, it's living a better life than me!"

"'us'."

"Better than 'us'."

Zhan Luyao looked at the coffee, and the coffee also tilted its head to look at him, purring, trying to show its cute side to the owner.

Thinking of various possible situations in the future, he rubbed his forehead and groaned, asking Han Yue.

"Could you talk to Coffee about walking three times a day instead of walking once every three days?"

Before Han Yue could speak, Coffee had raised his front feet and barked eagerly.

Han Yue said blankly: "It seems that it is not possible."

"Discuss with it more with your love."

"Can you agree to three meals a day instead of one meal every three days?"

"..."

It seems that rather than discussing with coffee, it is faster for them to find other solutions.

There was an ambiguous groan∣groan sound from the TV. The two brothers were attracted by the sound, and turned their heads together to see that the scene of rolling∣sheets was being played on the screen.

The shirtless Zhan Luyao passionately kisses the actress who plays with him. The actress is almost completely naked, and the waist of Zhan Luyao's trousers is also pulled down very low. The whole scene is full of lust and eroticism. breath.

This is an award-winning literary film by Zhan Luyao, but no matter how literary the main theme is, it can't hide the eroticism in it. Seeing Han Yue staring at the screen intently, Zhan Luyao was a little embarrassed, cleared his throat, and deliberately changed the subject.

"That girl is a stuntman, and the lead actor refuses to show up naked."

"Is it a real kiss?"

"Eh?"

Zhan Luyao looked at Han Yue strangely, Han Yue still maintained a serious expression and watched the kissing scene in the screen, saying: "I'm still watching the script where the king doesn't see the king, I hope there is no such plot in it."

Zhan Luyao's shoulders trembled, he resisted the urge to spit out the coffee, and said, "This is a literary film, the king does not see the king is an adventure action film, and it has two male protagonists, do you want me to fuck you∣sheets?" ?”

He pointed at the two of them with his fingers, and Han Yue replied seriously: "The big trend is like this now, wouldn't filmmakers add drama to it?"

"You have lived in the United States for several years. I thought you should be very open-minded. I didn't expect you to be so conservative."

Zhan Luyao looked at Han Yue up and down like a national treasure, from eyebrows to lip corners, from jaw to collarbone, from body shape to waist.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Han Yue's body and appearance are all in perfect golden ratio. With his conditions, it is very possible for a female star to throw himself into his arms automatically in the play.

Probably because his eyes were too explicit, Han Yue frowned.

"Have you seen enough?"

"I just acted out the pieces in my head..."

"Don't want to ∣ obscene me."

Han Yue didn't say that, Zhan Luyao didn't think about that, but these words successfully reminded him to look at Han Yue's appearance carefully again.

Han Yue's face is very angular, which may make people feel a little inaccessible, but it also makes people have the desire to conquer. His lips are thin and sexy. Zhan Luyao is a little curious about what it would be like to kiss him .

Finally being so raped by him, Han Yue shouted in a deep voice, "Hey!"

Zhan Luyao came back to his senses, and Han Yue's reaction made him suddenly realize that his behavior was a bit perverted. He laughed twice, deliberately ignoring the subtle atmosphere, and said, "Generally, everyone doesn't really kiss. If someone If you don’t know what’s interesting, just keep your mouth shut, if you’re still worried, I’ll teach you another trick, eat garlic in advance, so that no one dares to provoke you.”

"I hate garlic, is parsley okay?"

Zhan Luyao choked on his own saliva. He didn't expect Han Yue to think so, so he held back his smile and said, "You can try."

"Thank you."

Han Yue thanked him politely, got up and left, and Zhan Luyao asked from behind, "Where are you going?"

"Go study the script."

"If there is a kissing scene in the script, please tell me. I promise with my personality that I will never offend you. Please don't eat garlic...and coriander on set."

"Your personality is as incredible as your aesthetic taste."

"..."

Han Yue went back to the room and left Zhan Luyao alone in the living room. He looked at the coffee, and the coffee was snoring in his little nest. The snoring reminded him that instead of worrying about garlic, the first thing he had to solve right now was Settlement of pets.

Han Yue has lived abroad for many years, he has no friends here, Zhan Luyao gave up the idea of ​​relying on him, and places like pet hotels are not suitable for coffee.

He thought about it, and only one trustworthy person around him came to mind. He returned to the room, dialed Zhong Kui's phone, and the first sentence he asked was: "Zhong Kui, do you like pets?"

"Ah?" Zhong Kui suddenly didn't understand Zhan Luyao's intention, and said, "I like it, what's the problem?"

"I have a problem. My parents suddenly went abroad without saying a word and left their pet dog to me. But I have animal fur allergies and my work schedule is very tight, so I would like to ask if you can take care of me for a while? I will pay for the dog’s food, accommodation and care.”

"Oh, no problem, I'm the best at taking care of small animals, so there's no need to worry about the cost, just add a pair of chopsticks."

"Add a pair of chopsticks?"

"Ah, what I mean is that we have many animals in our family, including foxes, wolves, snakes, and even parrots. We don't care how many dogs there are."

For a few seconds, Zhan Luyao wondered if Zhong Kui was talking big, pets cost a lot of money, and Zhong Kui didn't look like such a rich person.

So he said cautiously: "My coffee is easy to take care of, and I'm not picky about eaters, but it needs to go for a walk three times a day, will it cause you trouble?"

"No, no, my family has a large population, so I have a lot of time to walk the dog."

Since Zhong Kui said so, there shouldn't be any problem. At worst, he asked Zhong Kui to bring coffee back to take care of him regularly. As long as he lasted until his parents came back, he would be fine.

Zhan Luyao thanked him, hung up the phone, his eyes fell on the script on the table, and he leaned over to get it in his hand.

The coffee problem is solved, and then he will go all out to fight.

The king doesn't see the king, ha, it seems that this time he really has to spend time with these four words.