How can a good male god bite people

"Recently, do you want to drink blood?"

When Fu Zhen asked this question, Lu Yongle thought at first that he knew about his "injury" to Zhou Yeping.

"No..." Lu Yongle vaguely denied, "Why did Brother Fu suddenly ask such a question?"

As the young man said, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Ah, Brother Fu, do you want to take the initiative to 'sacrifice'?"

Fu Zhen looked at the young man's shining eyes, and suspected that if he remained silent, the other party would pounce on him and take a bite.Therefore, the agent immediately said "no".

"Oh..." The youth with peach blossom eyes drooped his shoulders.

"I just want to ask you, have you ever jumped at people because you wanted to drink blood recently?" Fu Zhen walked back to the sofa and sat down, "Although you usually seem to be a good card, when you want to drink blood, you will be messy." Assaulters. So, are you messing around where I can't see?"

"No, absolutely not!" Lu Yongle heard that the other party's tone was just a routine question, and he didn't have any evidence to question, so he replied confidently, "The sip that Brother Fu asked me to drink before joining the group tasted very good. Good!"

When he answered, Fu Zhen kept looking at him and observing him.Lu Yongle also looked back at him with a natural expression. When he spoke, his clear eyes shimmered, focused, clear, and with a little smile.

Fu Zhen believed it.

"Okay, I'll trust you for now." Manager Fu replied.But before he was about to ask the next question, there was an involuntary pause for some reason.

Manager Fu, who has always been able to deal with everything rationally, sometimes feels that questions are not so easy to ask.

In the past, he was able to smoothly ask the artists he brought along questions such as "Are you and XX doing it?" "Did Y always want to hug you?" "Did he touch your skirt?" Yongle choked strangely when the words reached his mouth.

Lu Yongle knew that he still had something to say, so he stared at him and waited.

Fu Zhen raised his hand seemingly calmly, twisted his neckline, and then slowly asked the question that had been brewing on his lips.

"Then... do you want to drink recently?"

Lu Yongle's eyes lit up again: "Think!"

As he spoke, the peach-eyed young man stood up, taking three steps in parallel and almost pounced on Fu Zhen!Fu Zhen, who was sitting on the sofa, was thrown straight at him, and he quickly reached out to block him.Otherwise, with the weight of an adult man and this speed, Fu Zhen would probably be vomited by him.

But now it's not much worse, Fu Zhen quickly pushed his shaky glasses, then helped Lu Yongle to teach him a lesson: "Lu Yongle! Can you keep your focus! I'm just asking if you want to drink, not if you want to drink now! "

"Hey, but you ask me that, I just want to drink it." Lu Yongle knelt on the outside of the manager's legs, supported his shoulders, and smiled at the man with his head down, "I didn't think about it, but As soon as Brother Fu asked, I thought of the smell of Brother Fu's blood, and I was so hungry."

In the end, did I throw myself into a trap...Fu Zhen only wanted to confirm whether Lu Yongle might attack someone in the near future, but he didn't expect that he would be attacked when he came to his door.But he wasn't completely unprepared, after all, he had promised that the other party would provide blood.So Manager Fu and Lu Yongle looked at each other for a few seconds, then let go of the hand that pushed Lu Yongle.

As soon as he relieved himself, Lu Yongle immediately understood what he meant: "Brother Fu, do you agree?"

Fu Zhen teased him angrily, "Otherwise?"

"Thank you, Brother Fu!" Lu Yongle immediately thanked, and then reached out and started to unbutton the man's shirt.

The young man sat on the man's body like this, and deftly undid two buttons with his slender fingers, and then pulled open his skirt.The young man lowered his head and was about to stick it to the man's neck when he suddenly saw the man's expression nearby.

Peach blossom eyes rolled: "Brother Fu, are you nervous?"

Fu Zhen glanced at him: "Are normal people not nervous about losing blood?"

"But isn't it the first time life, the second time acquaintance?" Lu Yongle squinted and smiled, "Then, isn't Brother Fu not so afraid if he doesn't see so clearly?"

"Ok?"

Fu Zhen made a questioning nasal sound, and in response, Lu Yongle raised his hand and took off his glasses.

Fu Zhen: "...what are you doing?"

"Let the world in front of Brother Fu be a little blurred." Lu Yongle put the glasses aside, "Wow, Brother Fu, after taking off the glasses, you look even more handsome! Although wearing glasses is also a style, But it’s nice to not have glasses to cover your face.”

Fu Zhen was too lazy to discuss this with him: "Are you still drinking?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Lu Yongle rolled his peachy eyes at the man, then supported the manager's shoulder, and slowly fell down.

There was a sudden vibration near Fu Zhen's chest.

Lu Yongle froze for a moment, then straightened up: "What is it?"

"Phone call." Fu Zhen opened his shirt, took out his mobile phone from his inner pocket and glanced at it, "I'll answer it."

"Ah, then I'll go away first..." Lu Yongle said, and climbed down the man's lap.Fu Zhen patted the sofa next to him and said, "You don't need to go away." Then he picked up the phone: "Hello? Sister Hua? ... Yes, I'm here, tell me."

Lu Yongle sat next to him, obediently waiting for his manager's call to finish.But before he could concentrate on eavesdropping, there was a knock on the door.

It's really either nothing, or things are in a hurry.

Lu Yongle jumped off the sofa, strolled over to open the door, and standing outside was his assistant.

"Uh, Lele..." The assistant wanted to look over Lu Yongle, "Is Brother Fu still there?"

Lu Yongle blinked: "Yes."

The assistant hesitated for a moment, then lowered his voice and said: "That's right, brother Ping made a big fuss on the set just now, it seems that it has something to do with you. Now he's back in the room and he's still sulking, his assistant came to see me After talking about it, look...do you want to go and have a look?"

"Huh? Brother Ping?" Lu Yongle was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the "Sister Hua" that Fu Zhen called into the phone just now. Could it be that Zhou Yeping lost his temper on the set...

The young man was considering whether to turn around and talk to Fu Zhen before going out. After hanging up the phone, Fu Zhen came over, carried Lu Yongle out and said, "Go, go to Zhou Yeping's place for a walk."

"Hey?"

"Calm down that irascible wolfdog, little cat."

***

Zhou Yeping lost his temper at the scene, to sum it up, he lost his temper with the third woman again.

But this time his temper was a little bit too big, not to mention the female third and Zhou Yeping himself, almost the whole set heard it.Because Zhou Yeping's words were very harsh, Director Xiao asked his assistant to call his manager and asked her to ask Zhou Yeping to calm down and deal with the matter by the way.

After all, the actors are arguing in front of everyone, and it is not good-looking and troublesome to spread it, so it is not good to pretend to turn a blind eye.

"But that woman kept talking about it, saying that Lu Yongle had been collecting information and playing detective games before, so the case might be solved because of the clues he gave. Isn't this pushing Lu Yongle into the pit?!"

Even though Zhou Yeping was already sitting on the sofa in his room, his expression was still ugly: "Who in the circle would not guess that this matter is related to that person? She just had to put Lu Yongle on the table and say, putting people in danger If you don’t stop her today, she’ll dare to post on Weibo tomorrow! Why can’t she do anything to get out?”

"Okay, okay, Brother Ping, don't be angry." Lu Yongle was holding a small square scarf beside him, pretending to fan Zhou Yeping, "Don't be angry, lose your temper for trivial things, why bother thinking about it. Others are angry with me. Don't be angry, there is no one to replace you when you get sick. If I am angry..."

"Stop, where do you have so much?" Zhou Yeping was taken aback by his sudden "don't be angry" rhetoric, and then immediately stopped his chattering mouth.The man pinched the young man's face mercilessly: "Who am I losing my temper for, huh? Are you worthy of me for your appearance?"

"Thank you Ping brother! Loveyou!" Lu Yongle stretched out his hands to throw Zhou Yeping in the posture of being pinched, "Thankfulhug!"

"Fuck, don't be disgusting, you!" Zhou Yeping showed disgust, but he pushed the young man's hand hard, but he was still caught by the young man anyway.Zhou Yeping was joking with him, and took the opportunity to scratch his waist. The young man who was tickled and giggling fought back, and the two quickly had a fuss on the sofa.

Fu Zhen: "..."

Manager Fu Da began to think whether it was a mistake to bring Lu Yongle here by himself.

But no matter what, Zhou Yeping's stinky face basically disappeared, and the goal of bringing Lu Yongle here was achieved.

"Okay, don't make trouble, and be careful to fall off the sofa." Seeing the opportunity, Fu Zhen picked up Lu Yongle and put it aside, "Zhou Yeping, calm down now. Do you know how to deal with this?"

"I know, I'll apologize to that woman tomorrow morning." Zhou Yeping also sat up, straightened his hair and clothes, and leaned against the back of the sofa, "But I will only say that my words were a bit too much, and I won't apologize for the content. And your focus should also be to warn her not to go out and talk nonsense, not to guard me here."

Seeing his semi-tempered appearance, Fu Zhen was silent for a while, and then heaved a long sigh.

Well, Manager Fu has also brought in artists with similar tempers, so he knows how Zhou Yeping will behave if he doesn't get results.

Therefore, Fu Zhen decided to give in.

"Let me get to the bottom of it with you a little bit." Fu Zhen said, "Do you think that no one has publicized this matter, and the person behind it doesn't know about it? The company's senior management will directly talk to the person behind it, do you understand?"

Zhou Yeping raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Gu?"

"No comment."

"...All right, I get it." Zhou Yeping was somewhat relieved when he heard that the company was not planning to ignore it, and thought of Gu Qixuan's methods.

Fu Zhen warned: "Secret, do you know?"

"Nonsense, do you want to talk about it?" Zhou Yeping raked his hair, then waved to Lu Yongle, "Lele, come here, let me let my brother work out to let off steam."

"...Huh?" Lu Yongle subconsciously looked at Fu Zhen.

Fu Zhen knew what he wanted to talk about was drinking blood.

"Let's play." The manager patted him on the shoulder.

"I'll visit your class again tomorrow."

[The author has something to say: Lele: I love you!hug!

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