Keeping up with the dry brother

"Yes, yes, the two love each other." Duan Zhe resentfully.

Qiao Yi said: "...Ning Xin is so loyal, she will invite her to dinner in the future."

Duan Zhe's chin rested on Qiao Yi's shoulder, and the two were very close to each other.He tightened his arms, and Qiao Yi's body temperature became more real, so he sighed contentedly: "Please, please, please. When they get married, let's wrap a big red envelope."

Qiao Yi rubbed his index finger back and forth on the phone screen, his eyes were fixed on the news, and he read the short text several times.Pictures and typefaces flashed alternately in his pupils.

Duan Zhe asked: "Your hot search should be gone now, right?"

Qiao Yi said: "Let me take a look..." He quickly switched the webpage, browsed it carefully, and heaved a sigh of relief: "The headline has changed to Ning Xin's engagement. This is very good...The company has also started to dispatch public relations."

"What kind of public relations method?" Duan Zhe: "Will you sue the paparazzi? Or secretly punish them? Damn, what this group of people do is so vile, they smash people's jobs at every turn, if you don't stop them, I will find a company of guards to knock on the door..."

"Paparazzi's candid shots are not enough to file a lawsuit. The company issued an announcement severely condemning their privacy violations." Qiao Yi tilted his head slightly, he was in a trance, his eyes fixed on a certain point in the void: "I hope it will be useful."

Duan Zhe touched his face, comforting, but the calloused attitude on his hands rubbed Qiao Yi's delicate skin painfully.

Qiao Yi avoided it expressionlessly, and continued: "The more you get to this time, the more you can see the essence of the people around you. There are a few books that I haven't had time to push, and the director has already changed automatically. Some people automatically helped me out. Cabinet, tweet me on Weibo, saying that love is gender-neutral, right or wrong..."

"Don't be afraid." Duan Zhe said: "Brother will make them eat nothing tomorrow."

Qiao Yi paused for three or four seconds, then forced a smile.

Duan Zhe sensed that Qiao Yi's mood had dropped again, and he began to act cute maliciously in order to win a smile from the beauty.

"Wife, don't be angry, my husband hired someone to splash blood on those movie startups."

"Forget it, forget it, everyone is in this circle, and it's not easy for anyone." Qiao Yi didn't feel depressed, he said lightly: "If I fell into the water, I can't make others wet their shoes."

Duan Zhe hugged Qiao Yi, speechless.

He knew little about Qiao Yi's circle, and he didn't have much contact with people in the circle.In the past, he would ask those who came to curry favor in the entertainment circle to help, and let him know that Qiao Yi was his good friend, so everyone should take care of him.As for what a good friend is, let others guess.

This is the fundamental reason why Duan Zhe was flustered and even unable to help in this emergency. He didn't know what to do, not to mention Qiao Yi repeatedly refused to let him intervene. Instinctively, from the time the incident broke out until now, he has been watching Qiao Yi, Xiao Ningxin, and even Duan Xi and others calmly deal with the matter.

The male chauvinist Duan Zhe was somewhat displeased with watching his wife's troubles, but at this moment, he had a strange feeling.

In the past, Qiao Yi and Duan Zhe never talked about each other's work, and they had no time and were not interested. This time, Duan Zhe saw it by accident and learned a lot about the stories and characters in the entertainment industry.Whether it's the unpredictability of people's hearts or the fermentation of entertainment events, Duan Zhe seems to understand, but he knows that these are related to Qiao Yi's future career destiny.

Discussing together how to calm down the turmoil, this time brought Duan Zhe a feeling of closeness to Qiao Yi's heart, and an extremely intimate feeling.Every conversation between the two, every look at each other, is very different.

Duan Zhe held Qiao Yi's hand silently, thinking that in the future he must care more about his wife, from life to work, from outside to inside, from bed to bed...

After sitting for a while, Qiao Yi yawned blankly, and said, "I'm going to sleep."

He let go of Duan Zhe's hand, stood up and looked for slippers to wear.

Duan Zhe looked at him and said, "It's so early..."

"It's getting late." Qiao Yi looked up at the clock and smiled at Duan Zhe: "It's 10:[-]." He stretched slowly, seeing Duan Zhe sitting still on the sofa, he said slowly: " Aren't you coming? Come with me..."

Qiao Yi's intention was to wash up.

Duan Zhe, the living teddy, suddenly understood another meaning, and rushed towards Qiao Yi: "Come, come, come!"

Qiao Yi dodges nimbly, and Duan Zhe rushes to the street.

"Tut tsk tsk." Qiao Yi felt sympathetic and disgusted, shook his head, and left.

Duan Zhe lay on the ground and twitched.

The next day, 04:30 in the morning.Duan Zhe suffered from insomnia.

He lay stretched out in bed, wondering if the cup of coffee with dinner was really something he shouldn't be drinking.The coffee was expensive coffee beans sent by a friend, he took some of it home, and used the rest to curry favor with Qiao Yi.Qiao Yi didn't have the habit of drinking coffee, but let him drink it.

I also remembered that I haven't been home for a long time, and it's time to go home and have a look.Now that I'm home, do I want to be with Qiao Yi?If you go back together, be careful not to miss any flaws.

Duan Zhe felt like he was going crazy.The headache is bad and he needs sleep...or a shot.

Qiao Yi beside him breathed evenly.

Duan Zhe was on the verge of moving for a while, thinking, forget it.Although Qiao Yi didn't show it on his face recently, he must be anxious in his heart, so don't disturb his rare quiet time when he doesn't have to think about videos.

So he sighed quietly.

A few seconds later, a slightly indifferent voice sounded: "Why are you sighing?"

"Aren't you asleep?" Duan Zhe was startled, turned over to Qiao Yi, and said, "I drank coffee at night, and I'm very energetic now."

Qiao Yi snorted.

Duan Zhe stretched out his hand to hug him, and Qiao Yi's hair rubbed against his chin, bringing an itchy and numb feeling.Duan Zhe said, "Go to sleep, baby, I won't disturb you anymore."

Qiao Yi didn't say anything.

After half an hour, Duan Zhe's upper and lower eyelids finally began to fight, and his nerve endings felt a subtle and comfortable tiredness.He closed his eyes, ready to fall into a sweet sleep...

Qiao Yi lifted the quilt and sat up.

Duan Zhe was startled and opened his eyes: "?!"

Qiao Yi panted heavily and said, "No! I can't sleep!"

Rubbing his eyes and sitting up, Duan Zhe was listless, and put one hand on Qiao Yi's shoulder: "If you can't sleep, do some exercise... Uh... Forget it, my husband is not in good condition, it may take another 10 minutes, and tomorrow morning... "

Qiao Yi: "..."

He turned his head and looked at Duan Zhe quietly.Duan Zhe was horrified by the sad eyes, and suddenly woke up.

Duan Zhe asked, "Okay, no kidding, what's wrong with you?"

Qiao Yi: "Do you remember what happened to Director Chen An?"

"remember."

"Actually, I've been paying attention to his new movie..." Qiao Yi sighed, "Before this happened, I was thinking about him."

"...the idea of ​​the movie he directed, not him, not him! Okay?"

Qiao Yi rolled his eyes in the darkness.He said: "Director Chen may not use me."

Duan Zhe sneered: "So? Don't be afraid, my husband will take care of it for you."

Duan Zhe fell down again, patted the place beside him, yawned a long time, narrowed his eyes and said, "Come on, don't think too much. I guarantee that you will get the notification of joining the group tomorrow morning. Here Before that, you need plenty of rest."

Qiao Yi sat on the bed for a long time.

Duan Zhe was really sleepy, and he became dazed after a while.

In the quiet night, he heard Qiao Yi's faint voice.

"I have always had no confidence in myself. Maybe you are right. The inequality between us was made up by myself. I have been under your cover, so I feel unwilling. But... I don't want to Be an actor who relies purely on resources and appearance."

Duan Zhe opened his eyes and stared at the white ceiling.

"Whether I can succeed this time or not, I want to fight for myself." Qiao Yi lay down, and he moved to Duan Zhe's side and kissed him on the cheek.

"I hope to get Director Chen's approval." Qiao Yi murmured in a low voice.He stretched out his hand, squeezed Duan Zhe's palm under the quilt, and then closed his eyes.

Duan Zhe turned his head to look at him, Qiao Yi's brows were peaceful.

After thinking for a while, Duan Zhe smiled slightly.He touched Qiao Yi's forehead and finally closed his eyes.

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This is a manuscript from the past, ahahaha (please automatically fill in Aunt Xue’s face)