After reaching the pinnacle of life, cheats came [Entertainment Circle]

"Bang".

The glass was thrown at Kiikoshi's feet and fell into the thick blanket without breaking.

Qi Yue bent down to pick up the cup, put it on Anna's table, and said with a smile: "Sister Anna, don't make such a big fuss, I didn't do anything."

Anna snorted coldly, with a face full of sarcasm: "Didn't do anything? Do you need me to read all the words that the marketing account said one by one? Do you know how much the company spent on you this time to suppress the hot search? "

"Qi Yue, you are really getting more and more disobedient." Anna took a deep breath and regained her composure, "Li Ming's fate is your tomorrow, this is my last trace of patience."

"Keep an eye on him, and if there is any action, his account will be confiscated directly." This sentence was said to Lu Suhe.

Anna left in a hurry to catch up with the company's high-level regular meeting.

Qi Yue watched her leave, sat in her place, put his legs on the table, without any sign of frustration.

Lu Suhe closed the door so that no one could see the passing ceremony of Qiyue.

"Has the picture been taken?"

"It's been photographed." Lu Suhe happily took out a stack of photos and slid them in front of Qi Yue, "Look, these are all taken by paparazzi."

He swiped one by one. In the photos, Liancheng walked into a villa on the mountain, and he was sitting in the car, and a woman handed him something in the car.

Qi became more interested, "Is this what Anna sent people to follow?"

"What's the background of this girl?" Qi Yue snorted coldly and threw the photo on the table.

When popular male stars meet with women in private, unless they are photographed with extraordinary intimacy, it is impossible to turn into a scandal.

What's more, the woman in the photo is obviously older than Liancheng.

However, it is not ruled out that this woman is relatively rich, and the price of villas on the mountain in Beijing is not low.Qi Yue stroked his chin and thought.

"This woman has a lot of background." Lu Suhe moved a chair and sat next to him, and explained to him: "Her name is Zhao Man, from the Zhao family, and all the doctors in her family come into contact with people you can't imagine. People. She went abroad at the age of 15, and her major was psychology, which was not so popular at the time.”

"After returning to China, I was only 20 years old, and I went to university in China, and my degree was soft..."

"Why are you telling me these things, let's get to the point!" Qi Yue said impatiently, "I'm not interested in an old woman, so just say what she has to do with Liancheng."

Lu Suhe's gossip was about to be interrupted, and he said embarrassingly: "Anyway, she can't have an affair with Liancheng. She is married and lives with her husband on the mountain. It is said that she has severed ties with her mother's family and relies on others to do things psychologically." Tutoring to make money."

"Do you understand this?" Lu Suhe explained excitedly: "We caught a big fish! Since Liancheng can't have that kind of relationship with her, it must be a patient relationship! I went to Zhao Man for psychological counseling." They're all out of their minds!"

"You mean Liancheng is mentally ill?"

The smile on the corner of Qi Yue's mouth got deeper and deeper, connecting the cause and effect together, "Anna, a crazy woman, actually wants to praise a psychopath to the sky?"

"It's crazy." He picked up the photos on the table and handed them to Lu Suhe, "Make the photos blurry, especially the photo of handing things, the more blurry the better."

"Then find someone to post to the major entertainment media, make it clean, and don't let people get caught."

"And," Qi Yue said with a smile that was bound to win, "help me find Li Ming, she must know something."

"Hey!" Lu Su agreed, and now he listens to whatever Qi Yue says.

Without him, Qi Yue is really amazing. He found someone to follow Anna a few months ago, followed the clues to find this group of people who followed Liancheng, and took advantage of the opportunity to intercept her.

Now Anna is still kept in the dark, unaware that her handle on Liancheng has been transferred to Qi Yue's hands.

When Anna completely loses her influence, it will be time for him to take the lead.

Qi Yue blocked himself tightly. He was sitting in the car when someone knocked on the window suddenly.

He lowered the window, took off his sunglasses, looked at the sloppy Li Ming in front of him, and said mockingly: "In just these few days, you made yourself look like a ghost or a ghost?"

Lu Suhe opened the car door and pushed Li Ming into the car mercilessly, "Hurry up, don't be photographed."

Li Ming sat there timidly. Now that she has breached the contract because of her unethical behavior, the company not only took away her job, but also ordered her to pay liquidated damages.

When her contract expires, she will have to pay it back in full.

These days, she has been calling those former benefactors, but not only did they not help her, Guo Liang even threatened her that if she dared to call, someone would break her legs.

Li Ming was so frightened that he only dared to stay in his room and didn't go out for several days.

Who knew that Qi Yue's agent would come to her door and introduce a big business to her.

Listening to Li Ming complaining, Qi Yue took out a cigarette, lit it, waited for her to finish speaking, and scolded Liancheng again.

Only then did he speak: "Why did he hit you?"

Li Ming shrank back and muttered, "He's crazy..."

She was frightened. First, she was threatened by her manager to tell the truth, and then she was threatened by Guo Liang and her manager not to tell anyone the truth.

Unexpectedly, this answer hit Qiyue's heart, "Oh? Do you also think he is crazy?"

Li Ming froze in place.

"How did you know he was sick?"

"How can a normal person not give up when they tug of war until their skin is torn apart!"

The more he thought about it, the more Li Ming got angry, "He's really sick in his head, the ghost knows that he has an injury on his hand! If I knew, I wouldn't be able to deliberately let him go to the tug-of-war..."

"Where did the injury come from?"

Qiyue discovered a blind spot again.

Li Ming thought hard. The night before the tug-of-war, when they were chatting, Liancheng didn't have any wounds on his hands.

Qi Yue also watched the show, and when Li Ming apologized to Liancheng that night, Liancheng behaved quite normally.

"It wasn't that time. Later I went to look for him secretly again..." Li Ming hurriedly explained and told the story.

She bit her lip, "But they don't allow me to say, if you want to know, give me 1000 million, and I will tell you all!"

"1000 million?" Lu Suhe laughed out loud, "Are you taking Qi Yue as a fool? 1000 million to buy your crap? Asking someone is not asking?"

"Hey, hey, don't worry. It doesn't matter if you don't give me 1000 million, as long as Qiyue helps me, you help me stand up again, and I can give you money?"

"It's really not possible," Li Ming was suddenly shy, his voice became coquettish, and he put his finger on Qi Yue's shoulder and drew circles, "Huh?"

Qi Yue snorted coldly, took her mischievous hand, "Okay, let's talk, let's see what you can say."

"Then let him go, come to my house, and I'll tell you~" Li Mingbai glanced at Lu Suhe, and his whole body leaned on Qiyue's back.

Lu Suhe glanced at Qi Yue from the rearview mirror, got out of the car unwillingly, and opened the door for them.

Li Mingpidianpidian got out of the car first, Lu Suhe stopped Qiyue, and asked in a low voice: "Is it not possible?"

"Come on, you don't want to take the one delivered to your door for nothing." Qi Yue pushed his hand away, wrapped his arms around Li Ming's waist, and entered the elevator.

Lu Suhe had no choice but to inspect the garage, found nothing, and sat back in the car.

When he got home, Liancheng took a shower, wiped his hair half dry, and divided half of the scented tea Zhao Man gave him into the bottle containing dried mulberry.

Then he took the framed painting and entered the elevator.

When he reached the door of Wen Yanqing's house, he was still a little apprehensive, looked at the little gift he had brought, and summoned up the courage to ring the doorbell again.

"Who is it?" A gentle voice came from inside the door.

"It's me," Liancheng replied, but found that his voice was hoarse, and he coughed a few times.

The door opened, and Wen Yanqing had just taken a shower and was wearing black silk pajamas.The towel was hanging around his neck, and the wet hair was dripping water, and some water droplets flowed down his white neck, to the collarbone, and then down.

"Why are you here?" Wen Yanqing blushed and asked a second time.

"Well..." Liancheng handed the things in front of him, "These are for you."

His throat was still itchy, and he coughed twice more.

"Come in first." Afraid that he would catch a cold, Wen Yanqing hurriedly let him go.

Liancheng followed behind him obediently, and put the paintings and tea on the bar.

The overall structure of Wen Yanqing's house is similar to that of the downstairs, but the decoration is a bit gentler, and it is more homely than Liancheng's house.

Liancheng swallowed the aroma coming from the kitchen, "Are you cooking?"

He sat there obediently, with half-dry hair hanging on his forehead, looking up at Wen Yanqing, he looked like a big dog.

Wen Yanqing went to get him a dry towel, wrapped it around his hair, "Wipe it yourself."

Within a few seconds of his hand resting on his head, the master abandoned him and went to the kitchen.

Liancheng wiped his hair with a towel, went to the kitchen door and sat down, "What are you doing?"

Wen Yanqing bent over to check what was going on in the oven, completely unaware of how obvious her waistline was, "Baked cookies, stewed pigeon soup."

The pigeons were discarded pigeons that Liu Heng got from an old pigeon farmer in the suburbs. He wanted to send them away when they were ready, so Liancheng came up by himself.

Liancheng's eyes darkened, and he said hoarsely, "I don't know how to cook."

Wen Yanqing smiled, he had watched Liancheng's variety show almost three times, of course he knew he couldn't, and he also knew that he had learned how to cut persimmons with a sickle.

Liancheng didn't know that when he did this, many people in the bullet screen were full of question marks. Such an authentic technique is not something ordinary people can understand.

"Taste a cookie first." Wearing thick cotton gloves, Wen Yanqing pinched a cookie and put it near his mouth, "Open your mouth, ah—"

Liancheng opened his mouth obediently.

"Blueberry flavor, do you like it?"

He ate a piece himself, and his smiling eyes narrowed.

Liancheng stretched out his hand to lick the debris at the corner of his mouth, then licked his fingers naturally, "I like it."

Wen Yanqing: "..."

There was a cheerful buzzing sound from the earthen pot, and Lian Cheng smiled innocently, "The soup seems to be ready to drink."

Wen Yanqing turned around mechanically, just as he was about to take off his gloves to lift the earthen pot, Liancheng wrapped him up from behind and pinched his wrist.

"Be careful, do you want me to come. Huh?"

Dizzy after drinking the soup, he sat there again dazed, letting Liancheng dry his hair for him.

After sending Liancheng away and lying on the bed, the heat on Wen Yanqing's face did not disappear.

This is not right.

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Small theater: "How to tame a lone beast"

part5.

Xiao Wen found that the fierce beast seemed to have changed into a beast.

He worriedly complained to his good friend, "You don't know, when I was playing with him by the river yesterday, he insisted on coming up and rubbing me all over!"

Friend: "Hmm, is there any more?"

Xiao Wen blushed, and said weakly: "He actually... still licked my face with his tongue... Said that I ate something, it's a pity that I lost it..."

Friend: "...Good morning, show death!"