[Rebirth] Box Office Poison Turnover

Chi Shiyu's efficiency can never be ignored, and he seems unwilling to procrastinate in some matters.

"...So what do you want to say?"

"I'm right outside your door right now."

"..."

He Zhifeng suddenly felt that if he didn't go back to the apartment, everything would be settled.

He walked over and put his hand on the doorknob. He finally opened the door. He looked at the guy standing outside the door coldly, and held the phone in the other hand. Sure enough, the man was standing outside, and the phone was stuck on the door. his face.

Chi Shiyu looked at him with unexpectedly deep eyes.

"...What the hell is going on with you now?" What are you doing here when you have nothing to do?

Chi Shiyu said in a daze, "I've moved."

At that moment, He Zhifeng really wanted to kneel down to him, "If you joke around again, I'll just close the door."

Chi Shiyu squeezed in directly, took out the real estate certificate, "I'll take care of things, don't worry."

The three words "Chi Shiyu" slashed on the certificate really blinded He Zhifeng's eyes, and he couldn't look directly at Chi Shiyu's handsome face, because at this moment, this face Just wrote two words: owe flat.

He Zhifeng didn't know what to say, he just looked at Chi Shiyu.

Chi Shiyu closed the door directly, and then touched He Zhifeng's face, "Yixiu can only stop me for a while, but can't stop me forever, how about it, admire me?"

He Zhifeng wanted to kick him out, but maybe he was so bored during the day that he felt better when he saw Chi Shiyu's face, and he laughed, "I'm afraid I don't object, you will be killed by Xia Shiyu." Qin Ke is dead."

These words hit Chi Shiyu's deathbed, his face was stiff, thinking of He Zhifeng's gloomy manager gave him headaches.

He was about to say "Let the bad things go with the wind", but when he saw He Zhifeng's eyes were somewhat decadent, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be in a bad mood, a little gloomy.Dazed for a moment, Chi Shiyu smirked: "Who messed with you again?"

"..." He Zhifeng turned around and sat on the sofa in the living room. The entertainment program was still playing on the TV. He changed the channel casually. He happened to see today's entertainment news. He frowned, but found that he was on it again. He replied wholeheartedly, "This has nothing to do with you."

He just wanted to let go of those bad things about Lu Qingyue, and it was actually no good to mention them more.He was holding on to Shen Xian's tricks, but he also had a black history, nothing more than the same, if Shen Xian didn't want to make a big deal, he would naturally be able to deal with it perfunctorily, but if the other party went too far, he would not be afraid of being caught in the dark.

"The reporter found out that the filming of "When the Flowers Bloom" is now on the right track. Our superstar Shigu has amazing acting skills. Although our reporter found that his condition was not very good when we visited the set today, we believe that he will be able to adjust soon. Come here. Here, what I have to say is that He Zhifeng performed very well in "Sorrowful Ten Miles of Foreign Field". Now we all know that he came from the music scene. Back then, he sang very well, and his acting skills were not bad either. -"

"Come and see, this is their still photo..."

He Zhifeng changed the channel casually, and the DVD player below was still on, but He Zhifeng didn't seem to watch it.

Chi Shiyu stood behind him, "Whatever you say has nothing to do with me, I don't know who acquiesced to like me, and now they deny it, pity me for being sincere, it turned out to be Luohua's intentional flow of water and ruthlessness, I am so sad... "

This man, this tone, this tone, it is impossible not to die.

He Zhifeng turned his head to look at him, but he suddenly kissed his lips, it was just a light kiss, and then it spread to his cheeks, earlobes, and chin...

He Zhifeng panted lightly, but stretched out his hand to hold Chi Shiyu's chest, the tentacle was the silver chain hanging on his chest, icy cold.

"Okay, don't make trouble, sit down."

After all, he stopped him, and Chi Shiyu licked his lips again before letting him go. With a flick of his long legs, he turned over directly, sat down beside him, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist. tight. "I've moved, that's great. By the way, why do you want to change the channel?"

"Don't you think the news is boring?" It was full of irrelevant gossip, which made people yawn.

He Zhifeng's mobile phone on the coffee table vibrated suddenly, He Zhifeng put down the remote control, took the mobile phone to the balcony, Chi Shiyu was a little reluctant to let go of him, muttering and cursing the caller, the other side of the city Xia Qin at one end suddenly sneezed many times.

He Zhifeng sounded strange, "Did you catch a cold when the season changed?"

Xia Qin on the other side of the TV was speechless, "Do I look so delicate?"

Manager, a man like you who has to check his makeup when he goes out is really... really fragile.

"Why are you calling so late?" It stands to reason that this is not the manager's working hours.

Xia Qin was cooking over there, simmering the vegetables on a low fire, and hummed, "Just to remind you to eat, don't get old stomach problems again, delaying filming or something."

He Zhifeng's past problems have been corrected. He ate something today, so Xia Qin was too worried. "Don't worry, I will pay attention."

"Zhifeng, let me take a look at your DVD player—"

He Zhifeng was thinking of agreeing, but hurriedly went to cover the phone belatedly. At this moment, he realized that Xia Qin must have heard the man's loud voice, and suddenly felt a chill coming from the phone. That end floated over.

"Where is Chi Shiyu with you?" This was Xia Qin's gloomy voice.

He Zhifeng was helpless, almost whimpering and answered, "Yes."

Xia Qin held the spatula and wished he could directly photograph Chi Shiyu's face on He Zhifeng's side. Sure enough, Chi Shiyu, a scourge like this, should be photographed to death without mercy!This is simply the rhythm to bend He Zhifeng!

He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't let him sleep!"

This is Xia Qin's bottom line.

He Zhifeng froze for a moment, then replied: "Okay."

"Beep beep-"

Xia Qin actually hung up the phone directly.

He Zhifeng stared at the screen of the mobile phone that displayed the words "The other party has hung up, the call is over". Xia Qin must be very impatient with them, right?Meeting someone like Chi Shiyu and still not being able to drive him away...

With a secret sigh, He Zhifeng blew the wind on the balcony for a while, and then walked back to the living room, but felt that the living room was very quiet. Chi Shiyu sat in front of the DVD player, the drawer below was opened, and the discs on the CD rack The discs were also a little messy, and he was sitting like that, with one leg stretched out and the other bent, with one hand on his knee and a few CDs in the other. There were also some things scattered around the edge of the carpet. Yu's expression was very strange, as if he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

"you……"

Looking at the discs in his hand, He Zhifeng suddenly remembered that he had forgotten the existence of these discs.

Chi Shiyu turned his head when he heard the voice, and slowly turned his eyes, but he didn't speak for a long time, He Zhifeng just stood there, by the side of the coffee table.

Chi Shiyu held up the discs with five fingers, looked at He Zhifeng, and asked with a smile: "You have almost every movie and TV series that Shang Zhaochuan has starred in here..."

He should have known something was going to happen.

In the drawers and on the shelves are all works of Shang Zhaochuan.

He didn't know how to explain, "I—"

"You just study his acting skills and see how this guy who is called the best actor acts, right?"

At that moment, Chi Shiyu's expression seemed to be about to cry, there were no tears in his eyes, but He Zhifeng could hear the voice in his heart.

Chi Shiyu's voice was very low, very cautious, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone with his loud voice, his dark eyes were like when they first met, with an unspeakable purity.

He Zhifeng knew that at this time he should tell him that it was like that, all because of his acting skills, but he couldn't say this no matter what - but he didn't know why he couldn't speak, and Chi Shiyu liked He Zhifeng.

He knew it clearly, but he suddenly felt that he was not worthy.

He Zhifeng smiled wryly, walked over, and coldly picked up the dropped discs from the ground. Shang Zhaochuan's face was on the cover. Taking those disks back in his hand, he put them back, and slowly arranged the things on the shelf with his back to Chi Shiyu, looking neat.

From this angle, Chi Shiyu could see the back of his neck and a few strands of hair. The blue knitted sweater he was wearing was not thick, which made He Zhifeng look thinner.

That person was sorting out other men's albums and videos right in front of him...

He Zhifeng felt the people behind him stand up slowly, then there were footsteps towards the door, then there was a loud slam of the door, and finally there was silence.

He Zhifeng suddenly thought of a word: self-inflicted.

He looked at the row of things in front of him, things like acting...

Looking back, the door was still open, but it was empty. He was stunned for a long time, and then went to the balcony to blow some air before he was about to close the door. Then, when he held the door with his hand and it was about to close, a palm suddenly It slapped on the door, stopping He Zhifeng's movement.

He raised his head in surprise, but saw Chi Shiyu's rare cold face, looking at him expressionlessly, then ignored his movements, pushed open the door, walked in from beside him, and went all the way to the front of the TV cabinet and DVD player , and then said that the things in his hands were placed on the cabinet, and he stretched out his hand to empty all the shelves that He Zhifeng had tidied up just now. He pulled down all the film and television albums of Shang Zhaochuan on the top and threw them into the drawer below.

The lips are tightly pursed, Chi Shiyu's current state is to stay away from strangers, and stay away from any kind of wind.

He Zhifeng really didn't dare go over to stop him, he just stood aside and watched in a daze.Chi Shiyu's movements were quick, especially when talking about Shang Zhaochuan's album being thrown into the drawer.

When he was done, he stood in front of the DVD player and clapped his hands, as if he was finally satisfied. At this time, He Zhifeng was standing three steps behind him.

He stepped forward, grabbed his waist, and hugged his arms hard, as if trying to strangle his waist, he wanted to impress He Zhifeng into his body...

Chi Shiyu snorted: "Watch Shang Zhaochuan's movies and don't watch mine. My acting skills are no better than him. Whether it's appearance, figure, temperament or acting skills, he can't compare to me, and his personality——"

He Zhifeng didn't know what to say, and then Chi Shiyu kissed him confusedly, and he didn't know what he was doing to respond to him, anyway, his face was already red when he let go.

The state was a bit out of control, but Chi Shiyu finally calmed down rationally. He took a breath, and suddenly bit his lip with resentment.

There is something blocked in his heart, which has been unable to be relieved, and he can only ignore the unhappiness in his heart by hugging him tightly.

"From now on, you only need to watch my album. I'm better than him, I'm better than him. Even if you can't now, you will definitely be like this in the future. So you are not allowed to watch that kind of low-level stuff."

If Shang Zhaochuan knew that his stuff was "not popular", he wouldn't know what expression he would have.

He Zhifeng's sharp chin rested on Chi Shiyu's shoulder, and he still stretched out his arms to hug him back, as if comforting some injured large dog, and finally rubbed his head, "Okay, I dont see."