Limited Possession

The manager called to wake up Tu Yan, the bell rang for half a minute before Tu Yan opened his eyes in a daze.

"Xiaoyan, there is an interview at eleven o'clock. The makeup artist and I are already on our way to your house. If you want breakfast, I'll bring it to you."

Tu Yan fell into a dazed sleep, and it took him a long time to realize that his manager was asking him a question, his brain turned slowly, and he said, "Whatever."

After the divorce, he lived in a muddleheaded way, taking care of all three meals, as if he hadn't had a decent breakfast for a long time.

"Can fried buns be okay?" The manager also forgot what Tu Yan likes to eat, so he casually reported one.

Tu Yan said yes, and hung up the phone.

Kicking off the quilt, Tu Yan looked down, the man's sweater was tightly wrapped around his body, and the shirt was placed flat under the pillow, Tu Yan could only sleep every night by smelling the faint woody fragrance It is like recovering from a serious illness and leaving incurable sequelae.

After finishing the styling at nine o'clock, when the makeup artist was packing up the tools, he observed Tu Yan's face from the corner of his eye, and Tu Yan asked him, "What's wrong?"

The dressing room waved his hands in embarrassment: "It's nothing, it's just that Tu Shao seems to have changed a little bit, but I can't tell what changed."

Tu Yan said indifferently, "I haven't seen you for half a year, isn't that normal?"

The make-up artist nodded again and again, but denied it in his heart: it must be more than that, judging from his years of experience, Young Master Tu has either been nourished by love or hurt by love in the past six months, the two must account for one of them.

After accepting the exclusive interview at eleven o'clock, Tu Yan went to the brand event site by car.He originally thought that it would not attract much attention. After all, he disappeared for half a year. Who would have thought that when the nanny's car had just passed the traffic light and was still a hundred meters away from the shopping mall, the voices of people at the other end could be heard through the car window.

The organizer specially rushed over to clear the road, led the driver into the underground garage by the side door, and then took Tu Yan to the lounge through the staff passage.

There is still half an hour left for the show, and the staff is busy arranging various matters. Some say that there are too many people so that the fire exits are blocked, and the venue needs to be changed. Some say that a small fan fell and hit the reporter's camera. On the night, the two groups got into a quarrel, and the brand sent several sets of men's necklaces for Tu Yan to try on, but it was a mess.

Tu Yan rubbed his temples, trying to suppress the restlessness in his heart, but failed several times.

The phone was placed on the armrest of the sofa. Tu Yan hesitated for a moment, and suddenly, like a strong man cutting off his wrist, he picked up the phone, pressed the screen twice, and then raised it to his ear.

There were two beeps, and the call was connected quickly.

A familiar voice came from the other end, "Tabao, what's the matter?"

It seemed that the surroundings were quiet for an instant, so quiet that Tu Yan could hear his own heartbeat.

"...I made a typo." Tu Yan's acting skills were clumsy and his words were poor.

The person on the other end of the phone was not annoyed, and said gently, "Really?"

Tu Yan said "yes", but didn't hang up the phone. After a while, he said again: "Gu Chenbai, I'm coming back today, and I'm going to attend a brand launch event."

"Call me because you're nervous?"

Tu Yan's face turned cold, "I'm not so nervous, it's not the first time I'm on stage, I just want to tell you in advance, otherwise I'm afraid you'll be scared when you turn on the news on your phone later, after all, I'm so hot, the event site It's going to explode."

Gu Chenbai smiled softly, "I'm already scared, there are indeed a lot of people."

It took Tu Yan a long time to realize, "What do you mean?"

Gu Chenbai probably just came out of the underground garage, and the surrounding voices became louder and louder, "Your first appearance after your comeback, how could I not be by your side?"

"you--"

While talking, Gu Chenbai had already walked into the venue, Tu Yan didn't dare to move his hands, the earpiece was pressed tightly to his ear, his heart was hanging on Gu Chenbai, following his steps, he said in his heart: Be careful, walk slowly.

About to blurt out, but hold back.

Gu Chenbai's walking speed is not slow. Although his legs have been disabled for many years, he has always been diligent in exercising and his muscles are very developed, but Tu Yan is still afraid. Every time Gu Chenbai gets close to the crowd, Tu Yan is faster than Gu Chenbai I am more afraid.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay?"

The voice of a stranger apologizing suddenly came from the noisy phone. Before Gu Chenbai could speak, Tu Yan stood up abruptly and shouted into the phone: "Did you get hit? You're so stupid, you don't know how to find Sit down in a corner seat?"

"Don't worry, Bunny, I wasn't hit." Gu Chenbai hurriedly comforted him after a short pause.

"Why are you so passionate?" Tu Yan repented of his gaffe, and after he calmed down, he habitually showed his sharp teeth, "I'm just afraid that my comeback event will be ruined because of a stampede accident due to you."

Gu Chenbai found his place, put away his crutches, and sat down. He knew Tu Yan too well, knew that he never said what he meant, so he pretended he didn't hear him, so he just reported: "I found a place, it's in the southeast corner, but you May not see me."

"Who wants to see you?" Tu Yan said indifferently.

"But I want to see you, I miss you."

Tu Yan fell silent, his face suddenly became hot, and then he remembered the scene of running away at the door of Gu Chenbai's house a few days ago, his face burned even more.

At this time, the manager knocked on the door, "Xiaoyan, it's time to play."

Tu Yan nodded and was about to hang up when he suddenly heard a girl's voice on the other end of the phone.

"Handsome guy, are you a Tutu fan too?"

"I have extra banners and lamps here, and I will give them to you for free!"

"Can you add a WeChat account, I will pull you into the fan group!"

……

Tu Yan's face turned cold in an instant, and his eyes became gloomy. He hung up the phone, and stood there fiercely, startling the makeup artist who came in to touch up the makeup.

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Female fans chatting with friends that night:

[God!There are so many people here today!The male god is still popular! 】

【how?What has changed in Tu Yan? 】

【More handsome! ! ! ! ! !Handsome crack the sky! ! ! 】

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh】

[Let me tell you, I feel... the male god seems to have looked at me several times today. I am really not dreaming. Don’t dare to move, don’t even dare to press the shutter, it’s just…]

【What is it? 】

[It's his eyes that are fierce, and he feels like he wants to fuck me. 】