The emperor can't do it [entertainment circle]

In fact, Xiao Yan’s illegitimate meals are still considered pediatrics. Most popular artists have illegitimate troubles, especially the little fresh meats. There are a lot of crazy illegitimate meals. Sneaking into a hotel to steal underwear, taking pictures secretly with a car binoculars, is better than the paparazzi, and they are everywhere.

But everyone has nothing to do with illegitimate students. On the one hand, they feel that illegitimate fans are also fans. On the other hand, they are indeed repeatedly banned. Not very good at vocalizing, the artist had to work hard to bear it, and couldn't help but make complaints at most.

Qiao Zhiyuan has a very headache at the moment. When he brought Yu Feiran, he ignored the illegitimate issue at the beginning. Of course, at that time, he had no ability to settle it except for a few appeals. As a result, it became more and more uncontrollable. This time he couldn't Repeat the same mistakes again, not to mention leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade.

Qiao Zhiyuan glanced at the big tree curled up beside the bed... Song Xuyao, a 1.8-meter-high handsome man curled up into a ball and trembling, couldn't bear to look straight at him no matter what.

He couldn't help but rolled his eyes, picked up his phone and called Xiao Yan...but he didn't get through.

Song Xuyao's heart was broken. After a night of tenderness, Zhiyuan woke up and found that there was nothing next to him, and Xingshi ran to Xingshi to ask him why he was ruthless.Song Xuyao ​​pulled up the quilt, and then pulled it again, revealing only his fluffy hair and two eyes, cowardly and looking forward to... What a ghost to look forward to, anyway, he looked at Qiao Zhiyuan helplessly, and said guiltyly: "Zhiyuan, you Here is..."

Qiao Zhiyuan answered solemnly: "Come borrow a computer."

Song Xuyao: "???"

"Otherwise..." Qiao Zhiyuan looked up and down the caterpillar curled up in the quilt, "To ask you to counterattack?"

"!!!" Song Xuyao ​​sat up quickly, thinking that his physical condition was very awkward, but of course he would not give up the hard-won opportunity, and said cautiously: "Today, today may be difficult, why don't you try again tomorrow? "

Qiao Zhiyuan chuckled, stepped forward and slapped Song Xuyao's ass: "Does it still hurt?"

"Ow!"

Song Xuyao, died.

Qiao Zhiyuan rubbed him twice: "Next time, I'll be gentle."

Terrible!Song Xuyao ​​was blushing and hot, and hurriedly rolled to the other side of the bed, clutching his buttocks, burrowing into the quilt, stretching out a trembling finger and pointing in the direction of the laptop: "The password is your birthday, plus me, My birthday."

Qiao Zhiyuan turned on his laptop to tease him: "When is your birthday?"

Song Xuyao ​​immediately poked his head out and glared.

Qiao Zhiyuan took the opportunity to reach out and rub his head: "I know."

"Damn! Playing with me again!" Song Xuyao ​​frowned, and angrily got back under the quilt, then touched his face and found himself with a silly smile...It's over, there is no hope.

Think of him as Song Xuyao, the second most powerful man in the universe who is mad and evil... the first man is his brother, and for more than 20 years, thousands of flowers have passed through it without even touching him, this time...but it really fell.

qwq.

As for Xiao Yan not answering the phone, it was because he was in physical education class right now.

Now it is very rare to take the physical education class at the end of the semester. It is probably because the old class saw that this group of people was about to be driven crazy by the papers and showed mercy to them, so that other teachers did not take up the class, so everyone was like a runaway wild horse. The one was released, and the physical education teacher kindly let him move freely. Xiao Yan and the boys in the class got a basketball and were eager to try it, and he didn't even want to waste a second.

As the saying goes, Lao Song worked hard to teach him martial arts, but he used them to play basketball.

Although the internal strength is gone, there is only a flamboyance left, but it is more than enough to play basketball, with accurate throws and high jumps. Xiao Yan became a strong player in the thirteenth class basketball circle after not learning for long.

It was only when the group of them raced to the basketball court that they heard screams. When they turned around, they found a circle of fans surrounded by the fence of the school. Xiao Yan recognized the three girls at the school gate in the morning. , I didn't expect so many people to gather in one morning.Most of the fans came from the local area, and some of them were still holding long=gun=short cannons in their hands. Fans without cannons also raised their mobile phones one after another.

This group of adolescent boys experienced such a posture for the first time, and they were quite embarrassed, and they subconsciously hid. Even the classmates who were playing basketball on the court looked sideways, and the four-eyed boy had learned the lesson of the morning. He ran away in a righteous manner, leaving Xiao Yan stunned in place at a loss.

But this group of people has some conscience, seeing Xiao Yan alone, there is nothing blocking him, and who knows who just threw a school uniform jacket over, Xiao Yan reacted, grabbed the jacket and put it on his head, and ran together, With the fans laughing and screaming, a group of people had to hide in the indoor basketball court, shared a basket with the administrator and came out to practice, but at this time, the physical education class was already halfway through, and they were not enjoying themselves.

Although everyone waved their hands and said it doesn't matter how big it is, Xiao Yan still felt a little sorry and scratched his hair in agitation. When he returned to the classroom and saw Qiao Zhiyuan's missed call, he called back.

"get out of class is over?" Qiao Zhiyuan leaned on the bed, put the laptop on his stomach in a disfigured manner, and answered the phone while typing, "How is your side, how many fans?"

Xiao Yan reported truthfully: "There were only three in the morning, but now there are about twenty or thirty."

"Hey, you're pretty popular, I thought your fans would climb the wall once you retreated." Qiao Zhiyuan laughed.

Lying on one side, Song Xuyao ​​kept peeking. He always felt that Qiao Zhiyuan looked like a very elegant fox in ordinary times. Then one day, he rolled over and exposed his soft belly to be touched. So he was touching What, or touch?Song Xuyao ​​was doing a very difficult psychological tug-of-war, and then secretly poked over and put a hairy leg on Qiao Zhiyuan's lap.

Qiao Zhiyuan pulled his leg very forcefully, then put it on Song Xuyao's lap, and continued to talk on the phone: "You want to open up, but in fact, the illegitimate meal is because you like you very much, and now that you are in retreat, they don't know what you are doing , that’s why I came to school to see you, right?”

Xiao Yan curled his lips, clamped the phone to his shoulder, and strenuously straightened the textbook whose title page had been torn off.

No matter how much you like someone, you have to respect his decision, just like he likes Lao Song, so he listens to Lao Song very much.Although they were his fans, they definitely didn't like him as much as Lao Song!If everyone came to watch him, he would still be in retreat.

The most important thing is... Xiao Yan sighed, and made up his mind: "Even if you are my fan, you can't tear up the book, and it's surrounded by the school gate, which also affects my classmates. I can't let this matter go, otherwise I will repeat it again and again." , Repeatedly, it will definitely lead to a catastrophe."

"Yo, the awareness is quite high." Qiao Zhiyuan crackled and typed the last word, read it carefully, and said with a smile: "Actually, fans need to be guided, if they are really abnormal... then beat them until they are obedient or take off their clothes." Until dinner."

Song Xuyao, who had his ears pricked up, couldn't help shaking, and pulled his foot... he didn't pull it back qaq.

Probably foxes like to play...games with hairy legs? ? ?