you look delicious

Feeling flustered, Ning Xinhe still pretended to be calm: Chi Lingquan knew about his sexual orientation?Could it be that Yuan Xi also told Chi Lingquan that they are lovers?impossible……

He carefully looked at the hot comment. It was a comment made by a netizen inadvertently, to the effect that there must be a mutual affection between Ning Xinhe and Fei Seqiu, and there were a bunch of "minors seconding it".

Chi Lingquan continued: "Don't blame me for being sensitive, it's really because... this writer..."

Ning Xinhe helped him say: "Is it the same?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself, and he didn't want to do anything. Wasn't he in a hurry to tell Chi Lingquan that he was gay? !

Unexpectedly, because Chi Lingquan was thinking too seriously, he didn't pay attention to the wording in Ning Xinhe's words: "It's not clear, I only know that he is a danmei writer."

Curious: "Beautiful?"

Ning Xinhe is gay, but it doesn't mean he knows everything about it, so it's not surprising that he doesn't know what Danmei means.

Chi Lingquan explained to him: "He writes male and female novels, which are classified as Danmei novels, also known as BL novels."

Ning Xinhe suddenly had a sense of melancholy—no wonder the other party would become his fan, it really is "same-sex" attraction.

Chi Lingquan rubbed the space between his eyebrows: "Judging from the trend from last night to this morning, it is still beneficial to you in general, I'm afraid that someone with a heart will follow the rhythm."

Ning Xinhe knew that the other party cared about the future of his old bacon, so he actively handed over a cup of hot tea: "Thanks for your hard work."

Chi Lingquan didn't want Ning Xinhe to be in a pessimistic state, so he told him another piece of good news: "However, even if someone really deviates from the rhythm, the company attaches great importance to your project now, and it must be able to spend part of the budget to help you in the future. Bring the rhythm back to the right path on the Internet.”

Ning Xinhe felt that he was not popular yet, and there were more and more things to consider, and he was a little dazed: "It seems that I must win this contract."

Chi Lingquan nodded in agreement: "If it was placed in ancient times, if you can't finish it, you will probably end up coming to see me."

Ning Xinhe: "...Don't scare me."

Chi Lingquan: "We are grasshoppers on a rope now, how could I scare you."

The two looked at each other and suddenly laughed together.

Next came the business of business. Chi Lingquan watched the character Ning Xinhe had figured out throughout the whole process, and discussed a few words with him from time to time. After a long time, Ning Xinhe gained a lot.

Ning Xinhe sighed earnestly from the bottom of his heart: "It's a pity that you don't become an actor yourself."

Chi Lingquan said: "I'm also good at theory. If I were to go up and act in person, the scene must have been very embarrassing."

When doing things seriously, time always flies, and it was Chi Lingquan who reminded him to take a break in the end, and Ning Xinhe stopped the mode of reading scripts.

When Chi Lingquan came to the kitchen of Ning Xinhe's house, he found that there were a lot of quick-frozen dumplings and other ready-to-eat foods in the refrigerator. He took them out and saw that some of them were about to expire. He immediately looked black and helped Ning Xinhe dispose of them. This pile of garbage.

When Ning Xinhe saw that he was going to throw it away, he rushed forward screaming, trying to keep the food: "These are still edible, you throw them all away, what am I going to eat tonight?"

Chi Lingquan was ashamed. Judging from Ning Xinhe's tone of collapse that day, he roughly guessed what kind of life his artist lived when he was alone at home.

He reminded Ning Xinhe: "Don't give up on yourself just because you are not well-known. I will let Wenwen take care of you in terms of life and diet in the future, and I can't let you do such nonsense again."

Ning Xinhe was sluggish: "Isn't it... Even this should be taken care of?"

Chi Lingquan smiled wryly: "Yuan Xi told me that he indulged you too much. Since you want to make a name for yourself in the entertainment industry, you must not let yourself go like this."

Holding the garbage bag in one hand, Chi Lingquan patted Ning Xinhe's stomach with the back of his empty right hand, and sighed: "It doesn't seem as bad as I thought."

Ning Xinhe immediately covered his abdomen with his arms, haha ​​bitterly: "Although I don't have abdominal muscles, but I don't have any fat, so it's not very good."

Chi Lingquan shook her head: "If you want to be popular, you must not only have a face and acting skills, but also a figure. You can look thin, but when you take off your clothes, you must have abdominal muscles to attract people's attention."

"..." Ning Xinhe looked pitifully at his new manager who had already walked to the door, "Does it have to be like this?"

Chi Lingquan's serious look does not seem to be joking: "There is a scene in the script where you and other actors are frolicking in the pool. You don't want the audience to see your white chicken-like figure in this healthy, handsome and eye-catching scene, right?"

With a body like a dead chicken... Ning Xinhe lowered his head and squeezed the flesh on his waist, aggrieved: "I haven't got a formal contract yet."

Chi Lingquan asked back: "Aren't you determined to win?"

Ning Xinhe was overwhelmed by the seriousness in his eyes, suddenly disliked his own laziness, and also put on a serious attitude: "I understand."

Chi Lingquan helped Ning Xinhe throw away the garbage, hesitated for a while, then went to the supermarket in the community, bought some fresh vegetables and meat, and planned to cook for Ning Xinhe himself.

Sitting on the sofa watching TV, Ning Xinhe kept looking at the kitchen, and the smell of food wafting from there made him swallow uncontrollably.

Oh my god, what a good man at home, he even cooks with his own hands!Ning Xinhe leaned on the kitchen door, looking at the back of Chi Lingquan who was holding the spoon, he felt blessed by the holy light, exuding a tall image.

While having dinner with Chi Lingquan, Ning Xinhe's cell phone rang again, Ning Xinhe quickly picked up the cell phone, and while making gestures with Chi Lingquan to go to the balcony to make a call, his legs had already gone straight to the balcony.

When Ning Xinhe came back, Chi Lingquan put down his chopsticks and looked at Ning Xinhe with a deep expression on his face. Ning Xinhe was so frightened that he didn't dare to sit down.

"What are you doing standing there?" Chi Lingquan sighed, "It's not that I want to eat you."

"Your serious face is really scary!" Ning Xinhe quickly sat down and drank a glass of water.

Chi Lingquan said: "I won't interfere with your private life too much, but... Yuan Xi told me before that you don't have a girlfriend."

... He does not have a girlfriend, but he has a boyfriend!Ning Xinhe felt guilty.

Chi Lingquan said again: "But with the expression on your face just now, I can't believe that you are not in a relationship. You can talk about love, but in order to deal with things in the future, you should report to me."

Ning Xinhe smiled foolishly, trying to get away with it, but Chi Lingquan obviously didn't want to let this question go easily, so he had to confess: "Well, I'm in a relationship."

"The other party is also from the entertainment industry?"

Ning Xinhe nodded, then shook his head quickly: "He is not from the circle, but just... an errand runner."

Du Yuanxi, I'm sorry, I can only put you down, but you can't hear it anyway.

Chi Lingquan was surprised: "Your little assistant?"

Ning Xinhe shook his head resolutely: "It's not her, it's not her. Anyway, don't worry, he and I really like each other, and hope that the other's work will be good, and nothing will happen."

"How long have you been together?"

"Huh? Oh, nearly two and a half years, almost three years."

Chi Lingquan showed surprise again, looked at Ning Xinhe hesitantly, and nodded slowly: "Then you are hiding it very well, even Yuan Xi was able to hide it for so long."

Ning Xinhe laughed dryly: "I can't hide this from Brother Chi."

The meal was generally enjoyable. Ning Xinhe sent Chi Lingquan away, and as soon as he closed the door, he felt something strange behind him. When he turned around, he saw the devil boss sitting generously at the dining table, staring at the table. Dish thoughtfully.

"...If you're hungry, can you eat some?" Ning Xinhe wasn't sure if the devil needed to eat, "There's still some rice in the kitchen."

Gu Nianyan shook his head, raised his sword eyebrows, and looked at Ning Xinhe from top to bottom: "It is said that if you want to grab a person's heart, you should grab his stomach first."

Ning Xinhe didn't understand what the evil boss's sudden words meant, and his first reaction was to nod in agreement: "Indeed, good cooking skills can make a person gain a lot of impression points."

Gu Nianyan floated to Ning Xinhe's side, looked curiously at Ning Xinhe's love line that was a little bit towards Chi Lingquan, and understood: "This impression is not bad."

Ning Xinhe was curious: "What good news are you coming tonight to bring me?"

Gu Nianyan drifted away from Ning Xinhe indifferently: "I don't have any news, I just came to see you."

"..."

I always feel that the tone of the devil boss is like a wolf with a well-thought-out plan to come to see the sheep that it has raised in captivity on the grassland, to see if the sheep are living well, whether they have grown meat, and when they can be caught for lunch.

In the end, the devil boss really didn't say anything to Ning Xinhe, and disappeared after walking around Ning Xinhe's house for a few times, causing Ning Xinhe to keep thinking about whether there was any deep meaning in it.

Before going to bed, Ning Xinhe thought of Fei Seqiu, opened the browser to search, clicked into Fei Seqiu's column, and picked out the article with the most favorites to read slowly.

He originally planned to glance casually, curious about the so-called male-female novels. After 15 minutes, he found the most comfortable position on the bed, and kept clicking on the next chapter with great interest until the page became—— VIP chapter, please log in and subscribe to access!

He decided to register an account with his mobile phone number, rushed in a few hundred, and continued reading.

When Ning Xinhe came back to his senses, it was already 02:30 in the morning. He glanced at the remaining chapters, there were dozens of chapters left, and reluctantly put down his phone temporarily, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

At this time, Gu Demon was in the kitchen of Ning Xinhe's house, and the lights were on all night.

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