Friends of P in the entertainment industry

While eating, Zhang Haoran received a call from Yang Tianqi, and the other party pressed his throat nervously, Zhang Haoran, who had a soft voice, pressed the phone to his ear so hard that he couldn't hear clearly.

"Brother Yang, if you have a sore throat, you can take some anti-inflammatory medicine and stop talking."

Yang Tianqi paused and said angrily, "I'm not afraid of being heard!"

"Well, you just need to keep this tone, and say what you just said."

"I..." Yang Tianqi choked on him, but he could only repeat the question just now: "You should stay with that Mr. Tang, then why don't you go home straight away?" The manager is also the babysitter, so he has to keep an eye on Zhang Haoran's movements, and if there is any breaking news, he has to make arrangements in advance to avoid being discovered by the all-pervasive media.

Zhang Haoran also thought of the meaning of his call, he just saw him so nervous and made a joke to ease the atmosphere.

Looking up at Tang Jingxuan who was also looking at him, he hummed, "I'll go home after dinner, if you need me tomorrow, call me."

Yang Tianqi was relieved, and told him to remember to check the mailbox tomorrow and hang up the phone.

"My teahouse is planning to do an advertisement, are you interested in being a spokesperson?" Seeing that he finished talking on the phone, Tang Jingxuan smiled and said, "Your temperament is very suitable."

"Okay, you can ask someone to talk to my agent, I'll listen to him." He lowered his head and continued to eat, but he wondered if the other party had other intentions.

The teahouse still advertises?

Besides, his tea house is not popular. Ordinary people who have the spare money to spend, do they advertise and sell tea?

He didn't know what he was thinking, but suddenly he let out a sound, lowered his head and laughed.

Tang Jingxuan was baffled by his smile, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Sell tea, and sell tea eggs."

Tang Jingxuan raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to eat tea eggs?" He raised his hand to wipe his mouth with a tissue, "Are you full?"

"I'm full," Zhang Haoran also wiped his mouth, and let out a breath, "Let's go, I'm going back to sleep."

Tang Jingxuan nodded and said nothing else.

The last time I sent him back, I stopped at the gate of the community, but this time Tang Jingxuan turned directly to the entrance of the underground parking lot, and turned to look at Zhang Haoran, whose eyes were closed and confused, "Where's the key card?"

"Huh?" Zhang Haoran opened his eyes, let out a breath, and took out the key card from his trouser pocket and handed it to him. When the car got off the steep slope, he came to his senses, opened his eyes suddenly and asked, "How did you turn the car on?" Go down?"

"Send you home," Tang Jingxuan smiled, "Which building, which unit."

All the cars came in, Zhang Haoran couldn't drive him out, so he raised his hand and pointed forward, "Turn left and take the second door."

After parking the car in an empty parking space, Tang Jingxuan followed Zhang Haoran to get out of the car.

"I want to borrow the bathroom."

Zhang Haoran, who looked like a fool, rolled his eyes straight away, thinking that you could be thicker-skinned and borrow the bathroom, why don't you say that you have diarrhea and want to get a tuba.

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She gave him a blank stare, but didn't refuse.

To put it bluntly, neither of them is a good man, a believer, and a hypocritical person. The two who were provocative with a passionate kiss just now were very itchy. If they were not worried about the large number of reporters over there, they would have already started a fire in the car.

It is said that when you are full and warm, you think about lust, and when you are hungry and cold, you steal your heart.

The two of them were full from eating, and they had already tasted each other's taste, so they didn't need to make any hints at this moment, as they entered the elevator, their eyes met.

Tang Jingxuan took a step forward, Zhang Haoran gave him a hard look, "Don't move around."

After the words fell, the elevator stopped on the first floor, and a family of three came in and stuck between the two of them, which happened to separate them.

Zhang Haoran took a deep breath, for a moment just now he thought Tang Jingxuan was going to pounce on him, he was really not sure if he would have a passionate groping with him in the elevator.

The elevator stopped on the [-]th floor, the family of three went out, the elevator door closed, Tang Jingxuan looked at the button on the [-]th floor that was lit, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

On the fifteenth floor, Zhang Haoran didn't look at him, and walked out directly. Tang Jingxuan followed behind him without saying a word, watching him take out the key to open the door, enter the room, and then...

Being pressed against the door and gagged, Zhang Haoran put his arms around his shoulders and bit his lower lip, while moaning in dissatisfaction: "Bastard, didn't you borrow the toilet?"

"Well, that's right." Tang Jingxuan reached into his pants, grabbed his butt and kneaded it, "I'll borrow it after an hour."

"..." Zhang Haoran retorted speechlessly.

The next morning, Zhang Haoran, who was woken up by the heat, frowned and opened his eyes, pulled the arms around his waist, sat up and turned his head to look.

Tang Jingxuan fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing the two mobile phones charging aside, Zhang Haoran blinked. He remembered that he did it as soon as he walked in the door yesterday. When he was sleeping at the end, the mobile phone was in his trouser pocket.

The other phone obviously belonged to Tang Jingxuan. He got out of bed and picked up his own phone. When he scanned Tang Jingxuan's phone, it turned on. He frowned, turned around and pushed the sleeping Tang Jingxuan, "You missed more than 70 calls. , get up quickly."

Tang Jingxuan snorted, pulled the quilt over his head, and muttered: "I just fell asleep, don't worry about those phone calls, let me sleep for a while."

Zhang Haoran glanced at the time displayed on the phone, which was [-]:[-].

Wearing slippers to go to the bathroom, by the way, send a message to his mother, telling him that he will be there before lunch.

After thinking about it after returning to the bed, he took his mobile phone and set the alarm clock for two hours later, then lay back and continued to sleep.

At nine o'clock, the alarm clock rang.

The hand protruding from the quilt was caught, Zhang Haoran sniffed and opened his eyes.

"Morning." His forehead was kissed, and he smelled the scent of his own lemon-flavored shaving water.

"Morning." Sitting up and stretching, Zhang Haoran looked up at Tang Jingxuan, puzzled, and asked, "What time did you go to bed yesterday?"

"I didn't sleep last night. I didn't sleep until after five o'clock this morning. My assistant called me and I was busy with work." Tang Jingxuan raised his finger and pointed to his eyes, "Dark circles."

"Well, indulgence and lack of sleep," Zhang Haoran chuckled, and poked his left cheek by the way, "Treasure life, Mr. Tang."

Tang Jingxuan curled his lips, bent over and put his arms around his shoulders, and said coquettishly, "I'm so busy, I'm very unhappy that I haven't been paid a monthly salary."

Zhang Haoran rolled his eyes and pushed him away.

I said in my heart that you are so embarrassed to pretend to be pitiful with me. Your monthly salary is more than ten times higher than other people's annual salary, and it doesn't hurt your back to stand and talk!

"Hurry up, get out, I have to go and see my mother." Taking the pajama pants and putting them on, the man who seemed to think of something and turned his face fiercely and stared fiercely as if he was wronged, said in a hateful voice, "Don't dare to play without a condom next time." Built-in, I'll kick you!"

Tang Jingxuan laughed loudly and slapped his butt, "Honey, I know you like this!"

Zhang Haoran raised his foot and kicked.

Angrily said: "You wretched man!"