The two boats fell in love [entertainment]

The mastermind behind the poisoning has not been found.Fu Qing was Qiao Jin's doubtful candidate. He happened to meet Fu Lin, and he asked tentatively, "Does Mr. Fu know why I'm here?"

Fu Lin asked back, "Should I know?"

Qiao Jin: "My food was poisoned."

"Poisoned?" Fu Lin sized him up, "Didn't you get poisoned by eating mushrooms?"

Qiao Jin: "..." This embarrassing incident can't pass, can it?

Inhale, exhale, don't get angry.Qiao Jin said calmly, "It was my assistant who was poisoned. She was in a coma for two days and just woke up."

"Really." Fu Linbo remained calm, "If you survive a catastrophe, you will have good fortune."

Qiao Jin didn't know how to respond.

Fu Lin chuckled: "What is your intention in telling me about this? Do you suspect that I did it?"

"It's not you..."

"That's Fu Qing?" Fu Lin thought for a while, "She will indeed do such a thing, but I haven't heard her mention it. Whether she has done good or bad things, she will mostly report to me. This matter should not be She did."

With such a clear choice, Qiao Jin is not polite: "Are you sure?"

"It's up to you whether you believe it or not." Fu Lin glanced at his watch, "I'll leave first if it's okay."

Of course, Qiao Jin couldn't let him leave just like that, and asked, "Did Mr. Fu come here by car?"

"Yes."

"My car is out of gas, can you take me back to the hotel?"

Hearing this, Fu Lin raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Are you sure you want to take my car?"

Qiao Jin clenched his fingers and said in a relaxed tone, "I can't sit in Mr. Fu's car?"

After a moment of silence, Fu Lin turned around leisurely, "I'll take you back to the hotel."

Qiao Jin broke into a cold sweat silently, put his hand into the pocket of the down jacket, muted the phone with one button, dialed Lu Yu's number, and remained on the call.

Lu Yu had just finished work and took off his wig when the phone rang, and the caller showed "Qiao Jin", the corners of his lips curled up, and he answered, "Are you back?"

After waiting for a while, there was no reply, and he asked "Hello?" in doubt.

"Joe Jin?"

Suddenly, he heard the horn of the car over there, and the sound of voices that seemed far away.

"Bang" - it should be the sound of the car door closing, and the conversation between the two people was heard clearly.One of them was naturally Qiao Jin's voice, and the other... Lu Yuhei's face darkened, why did Qiao Jin stay with Fu Lin?

Lu Yu and Fu Lin are both film stars, but they don't usually meet each other. After hearing what Qiao Jin said about Fu Qing, his perception of Fu Lin is more defensive than appreciation.Now, Qiao Jin was with such a dangerous person. It was like walking a tightrope. Those who walked were in fear, and those who watched were terrified.

"... Qiao Jin!"

Still no response there.Lu Yu understood that the speaker was muted.

Back in the babysitter's car, Xu Kuang saw his boss's face was gloomy, and asked, "Who upset you?"

Lu Yu didn't make a sound, raised his hand to signal silence, put on the bluetooth headset and continued to listen to the movement over there.

Xu Kuang thought to himself, is he listening to pornographic radio dramas? ——The evidence is that Lu Yu's "desire" and "sex" have become more and more intense recently. Several times he saw a few supporting actors and actresses, and he also came to see Lu Yu when he was not in the show. Like monkey ass.

The nourishment of love is so powerful.Xu Kuang was filled with emotion, when will he meet the right girl?

On the other hand, Qiao Jin naturally knew that his actions would worry Lu Yu, but he needed to take a risk.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Qiao Jin sniffed slightly at the tip of his nose, and there was a faint smell of disinfectant alcohol in the car.

The cars that Qiao Jin has been in are most likely filled with fragrance. Even Lu Yu's car has a cold fragrance mixed with sandalwood and cedar. The smell in Fu Lin's car is the most special.

Looking at the corners and corners again, the dust is spotless, and the glass light can be used as a guide.

Fu Lin threw the medicine bag on the back seat, Qiao Jin turned his head, saw the medicine packaging box from the mouth of the plastic bag, scanned the name of the eye medicine, and looked away as if nothing had happened.

The car starts.

After a few seconds, Qiao Jin asked, "Mr. Fu knows which hotel I'm staying at?"

Fu Lin looked ahead without squinting: "I said I don't know, do you believe me?"

Of course Qiao Jin didn’t believe it. According to the bodyguards, since he joined the film crew, there were people sneaking around to inquire about his whereabouts every day in the first few days. He saw suspicious people around the hotel a few times. Did not continue to turn around him.

Those people should be sent by Fu Qing.

Or maybe it wasn't just her sending, but also the mastermind behind the poisoning.

Fu Lin said: "Knowing that I'm being targeted, how dare you go out alone?"

Qiao Jin said softly: "In broad daylight, the sky is bright, I don't believe they dare to kidnap me in the street."

"Courage is commendable, but it's a bad practice. You should take bodyguards with you, otherwise, even if others don't tie you up, my sister won't know about it." Fu Lin tapped the steering wheel with his fingertips and asked with great interest, "Are you not afraid that I will tie you up?"

"It was I who decided to ride in your car, not you who invited me to ride in your car." Qiao Jin justified, "So at least now, you are not going to kidnap me."

"I can decide to kidnap you at any time." Fu Lin's tone was as simple as saying to buy a dress, "What should you do?"

Qiao Jin didn't deny his words, he held the phone tightly in his pocket, "Why did you kidnap me?"

"To make my sister happy, is that a good reason?"

"Your sister is a lunatic, so are you?" Qiao Jin couldn't help but say it.

Hearing this, Fu Lin smiled: "I'm not a lunatic, I'm the one who disciplines the lunatic."

Disciplining a lunatic?Qiao Jin sneered: "Can you discipline your sister?"

Fu Lin said meaningfully: "You don't think that there is only one lunatic in the world?"

"..." Qiao Jin was silent for a while, "Is it true that only lunatics are the ones you discipline?"

Fu Lin looked ahead and did not answer the question.

Qiao Jin's eyes froze suddenly, a blue plastic rabbit was hung on the rearview mirror, and several images flashed through his mind like a storm: Wu Shixuan's phone case, Yuan Meng's handbag, and even Yan Jue's desk. Such a plastic bunny.

Except for the different colors, the size and shape are the same, as if they were wholesaled from the same place.

Rabbits are cute, but when the people who get them suffer one after another, there is only a curse-like horror left.

A chill crept up Qiao Jin's back, he knew very well that he was sitting next to a demon.

Fu Lin glanced sideways and followed his gaze, "If you like it, you can take it."

Qiao Jin looked away, "I don't like it."

Dusk fell outside the window, and the lights came on.Fu Lin curled his lips, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Tell me, what did you find?"

The traffic flowed like a shuttle, and Qiao Jin's mind was running fast, "I found out that you have a cleanliness."

"What else?" Fu Lin put his hands on the steering wheel and slowly stepped on the brakes.

"You still love Yan Jue." Qiao Jin's words were nonsense, in order to divert Fu Lin's attention.

Sure enough, Fu Lin suddenly withdrew all his expressions, like a snowy plain, empty and silent.He didn't continue driving until the green light turned on and the car behind him honked to urge him.

Qiao Jin was stunned for a moment, and the two fell silent.

Sending Qiao Jin to the hotel, out of politeness, Qiao Jin thanked him.Fu Lin nodded distantly. Just as he was about to start the car, he saw a figure.

"... Ah Jin."

Qiao Jin looked around, "Brother?"

"Why did you come back?" Yan Jue looked at the car, his face darkened, "Are you taking his car?"

Qiao Jin hesitated: "Hmm..."

The driver's door opened, and Fu Lin stretched out his long legs until his whole body was exposed in front of Yan Jue. In his eyes, the person in front of him was still "Fu Ming", and asked softly, "Mr. Fu seems to be very prejudiced against me. Why?"

Yan Jue said lightly: "Mr. Fu misunderstood, I have no prejudice against you."

Fu Lin stared into Yan Jue's eyes, "Really? I hope so too, after all, I haven't had any interaction before, right?"

"...Of course." Yan Jue avoided his sight and walked towards the hotel.Qiao Jin said to Fu Lin, "Thank you Mr. Fu for sending me back", and followed closely behind Yan Jue.

Fu Lin looked at their backs, and after a while, got into the car.The car started, drove for more than ten meters, stopped again, tapped the steering wheel with fingertips, thoughtfully.

The elevator went up, and the atmosphere was silent.

Qiao Jin said anxiously: "Brother..."

Yan Jue looked serious: "I didn't tell you not to approach Fu Lin, why didn't you listen?"

Qiao Jin hesitated again and again, but he still didn't conjecture that the deaths of Wu Shixuan and Yuan Meng might be related to Fu Lin. He lowered his head and said, "I was wrong, there will be no next time."

Seeing him admitting his mistake, Yan Jue sighed.

Qiao Jin asked: "Brother, you don't want to have anything to do with them now, do you?"

The elevator doors opened to both sides, Yan Jue didn't answer this question.Qiao Jin could tell that Yan Jue was very resistant to Fu Lin, but whether he hated Fu Lin or not, I'm afraid Yan Yan Jue couldn't tell.

After all, the "previous life" was because of Fu Lin, Yan Jue's life came to an abrupt end.

The former lover, now the stranger, seems to be the best result.But what Yan Jue was thinking in his heart, Qiao Jin couldn't figure it out.

Went to Qiao Jin's suite, Qiao Jin poured Yan Jue a cup of tea, the two brothers sat and talked for a while, Yan Jue got up to leave, Qiao Jin asked to stay: "Brother, why don't you sleep here tonight, anyway There are spare rooms."

Yan Jue said, "I won't bother you anymore."

"Why bother, I'm too happy to be happy."

"You are happy, I'm afraid someone is not. Silly boy."

"..." Qiao Jin shyly said, "Brother, do you know everything?"

"It's quite unexpected." Yan Jue said, "I always thought you were straight."

Qiao Jin lowered his head in embarrassment.Yan Jue patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "As long as you are serious, I will support you."

"I... am serious." Qiao Jin said seriously.

Yan Jue smiled, walked out the door, Qiao Jin saw him off, and suddenly called: "Brother."

"Huh?" Yan Jue turned her head.

Qiao Jin thought for a while, and asked tactfully, "What do you think of Fu Lin?"

Yan Jue was silent for a while, then said, "I don't have any ideas."

Maybe it's heartbreak, or maybe something else.His feelings for Fu Lin are too complicated to be explained clearly.

After sending Yan Jue away, Qiao Jin was about to knock on Lu Yu's door when he saw Lu Yu guarding the door like a door god.

"... Teacher Lu." Qiao Jin's voice was weak.

Lu Yu raised his head slightly, signaling to open the door.Qiao Jin opened the door, intending to have a detailed explanation with Lu Yu, but was suddenly picked up by the waist, exclaimed, and fell onto the sofa.

Qiao Jin looked dizzily at Lu Yu approaching, "Don't be angry, I can explain!"

"No need." Lu Yu leaned forward.

Lips blocked, breath robbed.Qiao Jin let out a slight sob from his throat, his ears and eyes were stained red.After a few symbolic struggles, he let his boyfriend do whatever he wanted.

Qiao Jin didn't need to explain. Lu Yu understood why he took Fu Lin's car, but understanding didn't mean he agreed. He didn't want Qiao Jin to be in danger.

The deep kiss deprived the brain of oxygen, and Qiao Jin stared at a certain point in the void in a daze.

The tip of Lu Yu's nose stuck to Qiao Jin's neck, and he murmured: "If you dare to ride in another man's car, I will tie you up."

Qiao Jin hugged the heavy, warm male body on his body, "Yeah." He was not afraid, no one could guess the idea of ​​an anti-social personality.

……

Yan Jue walked out of the hotel gate, and there were sporadic fine snowfalls in the sky, which shone brightly under the reflection of the street lamps.

He stopped and looked at it for a while, then wrapped his coat tightly, and walked to the hotel where he was staying.

There are few people on the road and few cars.The silence of the night made the corners of his eyes and brows stained with loneliness, and he walked alone.

Suddenly, he noticed a black car that seemed to be following him.He looked back, the car... looked familiar.

Yan Jue quickened her pace and calculated the distance. If she took a shortcut, it would take up to 10 minutes.

The shortcut is narrow and tight, and it is difficult for cars to enter. He thought that he could get rid of being followed by this way.But he underestimated the patience of the stalker, he heard the sound of footsteps behind him, da da, ta da, the leather shoes stepped on the concrete floor, and the invisible oppression invaded.

Getting closer.

Yan Jue turned her head abruptly, narrowed her eyes slightly, and saw the face of the visitor clearly through the dim streetlight: "Fu..."

The figure froze, and the next word was submerged in the boundless sky and fine snow.

Yan Jue's pupils shrank, and she stared blankly at the man who was close at hand.

It was a handsome, almost feminine face, with peach blossom eyes inside, and the tails of the eyes were slightly raised, but it never gave people a sentimental feeling. The coldness spread from the bottom of the eyes, and the murderous intent was like honey in the slowly raised corners of the mouth. Sweet as sugar.

It was a face that was good at deceiving, hiding, and fascinating like a poppy-once you fell in love, you could never recover.

Yan Jue lowered his head, a dagger was stuck in his abdomen, blood gushed out, quickly soaked through the clothes, dyed along the handle of the knife into the crevices of Fu Lin's fingers, and fell drop by drop on the snow.