The devil does not play cards according to the routine [Entertainment circle]

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When it was suggested that the two of them should sleep together, the three of them, as the young masters who could barely be considered grown up together, were somewhat acceptable.However, as soon as the four of them slept together, the men who were not very straight began to feel hairy in an instant.

Yu Zhengwei didn't expect that a very normal proposal in his eyes would make these people so uncomfortable.

Could it be that from my memory, I saw college life, and the phenomenon of several people living in a dormitory for several years is all fake

In the end, unexpectedly, it was Qu Tong who gave up first, and raised his hand to agree that Yu Zhengwei and Qu Yingxi would share a room.

As soon as she entered the room, Qu Yingxi packed her luggage first, while Yu Zhengwei sent WeChat with her mobile phone.One is hardworking and the other is lazy, forming a sharp contrast.

"You don't pack your luggage?" Qu Yingxi, who has obsessive-compulsive disorder in some aspects, couldn't help asking.

"??? Need to clean up?"

Yu Zhengwei was at a loss. Not only did he not want to tidy up, but he also wanted to directly "keep things in his sleeves". The Lord Mojun said that the less he moved his luggage, the slower it would be.

Qu Yingxi was stopped by Yu Zhengwei's straightforward question, he!never!I have never seen a star who doesn't care about the burden of idols in the camera!

Qu Yingxi didn't get an answer to Yu Zhengwei's rhetorical question, so he didn't care, and continued to send WeChat messages with his manager on his mobile phone.

[Wen Yao]: You can calm down.

[Master Mojun]: Can I apply to change the manager?

[Wen Yao]: Go, go!

Yu Zhengwei is a little frustrated, is he so annoying.Obviously it was Wen Yao himself who came to ask him how he and Qu Yingxi got along, but he just answered what he really thought in his heart, so why was he being bullied again.

Depressed Yu Zhengwei looked at Qu Yingxi who had already taken out her toiletries, he just wanted Qu Yingxi to sleep on the sofa, this idea is too much?

Qu Yingxi, who was about to take a bath, didn't know Yu Zhengwei's plan at all. Seeing Yu Zhengwei staring at him, she asked, "You and Wei Yehua also slept together two days ago?"

"He sleeps on the sofa. If you want to sleep, I'm fine." Yu Zhengwei raised his eyebrows, once again blocking Qu Yingxi's thoughts at the beginning.

"I'll take a shower first." Qu Yingxi said it meaningfully. If it was someone else's younger generation in the entertainment industry, the human spirit would quickly roll off and sleep on the sofa. After all, the two of them are still in the front seat:

One is a superstar with a good reputation and world-renowned reputation, and the other is a young singer who has just disbanded a group in China and is on the cusp of the wave.

However, Yu Zhengwei didn't care about maintaining his good image. If he knew that this would increase his popularity, he would probably do it even harder.

Yu Zhengwei readjusted his sitting posture on the sofa, and clicked on Merwin's profile picture.

[Master Mojun]: Baby, I learned how to fly a plane, do you like flying in the sky?

Mervyn, as usual, did not return messages.

Being teased by the camera is inconvenient to practice and not as cute as Yu Zhengweifa is happy.

[Master Mojun]: Huh huh, eat it up and wipe it up and ignore others.

[Master Mojun]: Qu Yingxi looks quite delicious, what do you think of him?

Yu Zhengwei and Qu Yingxi have two types of looks. Yu Zhengwei is the handsome boy nowadays, while Qu Yingxi has the appearance of a creamy boy ten years ago.

The former is amazing at first glance, and it is unforgettable; the latter becomes more fragrant with age, and is unsurpassed.

It's a pity that what Yu Zhengwei dislikes the most is this kind of clear soup that pretends to be a fairy.Not as good as Qi Chen in the original body, so clear that Yu Zhengwei liked him.

Similarly, Qu Yingxi's physical fitness is extremely poor in Yu Zhengwei's view. As a star, in order to maintain her figure, she only has superficial appearance and is vulnerable inside.

What makes Yu Zhengwei most satisfied is still his own food reserves, from head to toe, from the inside to the outside, there is no flaw, even the character is so cute.

It's just that this guy has a problem with seeing people.

Today, when meeting Qu Yingxi for the first time, Yu Zhengwei soon discovered that this person was another resident in the room of Mervin Villa.

After contacting him, I found that Qu Yingxi also seemed to know his situation.What Yu Zhengwei was more curious about was what kind of relationship Qu Yingxi knew about his relationship with Mervin.

Mervin still didn't reply, Yu Zhengwei looked at Mervin's profile picture, and he could see the president in the other hemisphere through the screen, his face must have been ashen.

because--

The prompt bar of WeChat is writing, deleting and deleting.

The corners of Yu Zhengwei's mouth could not stop rising, thinking that Merwin was so cute, and also felt that his dose of medicine must not be heavy enough.

Then Yu Zhengwei took a photo of the bathroom, and another photo of the double bed and Qu Yingxi's luggage.After filming, without editing, it was sent directly to Mervin, and the whole action was done in one go.

[Master Mojun]: Looking forward to it.

The WeChat prompt bar still writes, deletes and deletes. Qu Yingxi came out of the shower, but didn't see Mo Wen's reply.

Lord Mojun was so happy, he took a bite of the marshmallow dumpling he was holding on the tentacles, threw away the phone, opened the suitcase, took a sealed bag at will, and went to the bathroom.

Qu Yingxi wiped her hair, inadvertently glanced at Yu Zhengwei's scattered suitcases, the corners of her mouth twitched.

Just like a parent-child outing show, Yu Zhengwei occupied the position of the son, and was strictly classified and packed by the agent "mother" to pack his daily outfits.

No wonder there is no need to clean up.

When Yu Zhengwei came out of the shower, he saw Qu Yingxi holding his cell phone.

The music with Qi Chen's unique voice came from the phone, and it was the ringtone that Yu Zhengwei specially set for Mervin.

"Just when the phone rang, you came out. Who is the food reserve, the name of the note is really interesting." Seeing that it was the money owner, Qu Yingxi smiled faintly.

Yu Zhengwei didn't care much about taking the phone, "It's just food reserves."

When Yu Zhengwei connected the phone, Mervin's voice came directly. Through the microphone, he could feel that he was trying his best to calm down his emotions and lower the volume of his voice.

["You talk after you go to the balcony."]

"Baby, are you proud of being favored?"

["...you go to the balcony."] Mervyn gritted his teeth.

Yu Zhengwei raised his eyebrows, there were so many problems with the food reserves, he had to ask Yu Zhengwei to look at Qu Yingxi again.

After closing the glass door of the balcony, Yu Zhengwei directly hung up the phone and sent a WeChat video.

It was still daytime on the other side, and the sun made Mervin look white and tender, and it looked particularly delicious.

Yu Zhengwei licked his lips, "Honey, I regret it, let's resume our contract."

Just as Mervin suppressed the bulging veins on his forehead, he was annoyed and ashamed when he heard Yu Zhengwei's words, ["Don't think about it, you record the show and be honest."]

"I can't do anything about the program group, there's only one bed in the room." Yu Zhengwei stroked his damp hair, brushed his bangs up, and exposed his forehead.

Mervin glanced at the screen, turned his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but glance over: ["Sleeping on the sofa.]

"Qu Yingxi seems to want to sleep with me more." Yu Zhengwei almost wanted to ask what kind of relationship Qu Yingxi had with him, but the question turned around in his mouth, and he felt that he was too strange.

After not asking, Yu Zhengwei felt even more strange.

Mervin fell silent after hearing Yu Zhengwei's answer.

Yu Zhengwei sighed, cast a wink at the camera and said, "The charm is too great, I can't stop it."

["...how long are you going to record?"]

"I don't know, these days I'm learning how to fly a plane, and after a few days, it seems that there will be cross-country activities in the desert." For the sake of small money, Yu Zhengwei reluctantly cooperated.

["Such a high amount of exercise, can you bear it?"]

If it was the former Qi Chen, of course he couldn't bear such a fragile physique, but now...

"Didn't you experience my physical fitness?"

["Shut up, or I'll hang up!"]

Few people dared to be so presumptuous in front of Yu Zhengwei, which made him feel very fresh, "It's really funny, you don't know how to call me, so you just want to say this?"

Mervyn was silent because he didn't know how to form words.

Yu Zhengwei didn't speak, and kept silently waiting for Mervin's answer.

Lord Mojun felt that he was becoming less and less like a demon, and the inexplicable emotions that often appeared must be the sequelae left by Qi Chen.

Yu Zhengwei heaved a sigh of relief, looking at the bustling night scene of the city that never sleeps, "It's nothing, life spans for decades, but it's just a snap of your fingers." Maybe he'll be gone after a while.

["Ah?"] Merwin, who was thinking about something, didn't hear Yu Zhengwei's murmur clearly, and expressed doubts.

Yu Zhengwei frowned slightly, and said without a smile, "If you have nothing to do, just hang up, I'm going to sleep."

Just about to press the hang up button, Mervin spoke.

["I have nothing to do with Qu Yingxi, just friends."] Mervin looked at the screen uneasily.

"You don't need to explain, after all, we are just a superior-subordinate relationship," Yu Zhengwei paused at the corner of his mouth, "I'm dead."

Mervin's replying voice disappeared into Yu Zhengwei's movements.

Yu Zhengwei was lying on the chair, looking into the distance with unfocused eyes, biting the cotton candy one by one.