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

After the filming ended, it was already June.

After the wrap-up banquet, Qian Wensheng proudly expressed that he wanted to treat the guests, and he would pay for the seven-day tour of the beautiful country of the crew.

But Liancheng didn't have the intention to stay in the beautiful country. Lian Yi was also there on the day the movie "King of Boxing" was finished.

Everyone didn't know that Liancheng had a brother, and he was even more handsome than himself. After learning about Lianyi's job, they felt a little bit emotional in their hearts. What kind of family could produce such an outstanding person!

Lian Yi came here because he took annual leave and wanted to go back to the country with Lian Cheng. After packing up some things, he wanted to take Lian Cheng back to the beautiful country to see a doctor.

Qian Wensheng knew something about the inside story, so he didn't try to keep him.

When I returned home overnight, it was already dark in China.

Darren came to pick him up, and he excitedly greeted his real boss.

Darren once studied abroad, and Asians were occasionally excluded in the dormitory. Lian Yi recognized him as his younger brother, and since then Darren has followed him wholeheartedly.

After graduating, Da Lun returned to China to develop his career, met Lian Cheng by accident, and was entrusted by Lian Yi to help him look after his younger brother.

"Now the studio has finally developed. Ji Sheng's web drama has become popular for a while. Shi Rui also participated in a music show. Recently, there are many fans of her on the Internet."

Darren shared the current situation of the studio, "You can rest assured to go to the doctor, when you come back, I guess they will all be able to fly solo."

That being said, the two rookies probably don't really want to fly solo.

As the treasure of the studio, Liancheng seemed to be able to run the studio without his intervention, but they were originally gathered together because of Liancheng.

Arriving at the residence, Darren suddenly remembered when he went upstairs, "I put all the fan letters I received in the past six months at your home. It seems that there are dried fruits you received last year."

"But I don't know if it's broken."

Impossible to break.

Liancheng easily saw the two big jars of dried mulberries from the room where the letters from fans were stored.

It looks like a product for sale on a commodity shelf, and there is a handwritten note on the bottle, including the date of manufacture and the expiration date.

"Crafted by hand, you will be healthy and happy if you eat it, and your dreams will come true soon."

There is a smiley face on the back.

Liancheng looked at it and laughed, Lianyi picked up another bottle, touched the note and said, "Your fans are quite caring."

Of course he has a heart, this is his unique fan.

Liancheng arranged Lianyi's residence, took a shower, changed clothes, packed his bag, and said, "You live here by yourself, I'll go to another house."

Lian Yi: "???"

"I don't know each other well, so you have the nerve to put me here?"

Liancheng gave him a contemptuous look, and it's not that he can't speak Chinese, "If you need something, please contact Darren."

He was anxious to see Wen Yanqing.

When the doorbell rang, Wen Yanqing was spending her Friday time routinely.

He had just come back from helping out at his uncle's restaurant, had showered and changed, and wanted to relax.

Before entering the state, the doorbell rang.

Wen Yanqing took a deep breath, who would bother him at this time?

Yu Yun?Shi Runzhang or Liu Xiang?

Shi Runzhang is more likely, but shouldn't he be honeymooning with Jiang Ying now?

Could it be that Jiang Ying thought he was annoying and dumped him again?

The person who rang the doorbell was very patient. He pressed it three times, then stopped for a while, and then pressed it again after a while.

Wen Yanqing gave up. He got up, put the tissues away, and opened the door with a depressed expression.

If it was Shi Runzhang, he would definitely give him a punch.

"Here we come," Wen Yanqing opened the door, facing Liancheng who wanted to leave.

Liancheng smiled, "I thought you weren't at home."

The brain froze instantly, "You, why are you here?"

It's too unreal, shouldn't Liancheng be filming abroad?

He hadn't seen Liancheng with his own eyes for more than half a year.

Now I can't wait to set my eyes on Liancheng.

It's dark, and the body is stronger, as if the gourd baby has transformed into a Vajra gourd baby.

A strange metaphor flashed through Wen Yanqing's mind.

There was still moisture on his body, Lian Cheng approached him silently.

"Can you let me in?"

"Of course." Wen Yanqing forcibly calmed down and made room for him.

Liancheng sat on the sofa, as calm as if he was at home. He only brought a bag, which contained a jar.

The dried mulberry that Wen Yanqing sent him was placed there with a big thorn, and the cute little note was facing Wen Yanqing.

His face turned red all of a sudden, and he didn't feel nauseous when he wrote it, but now that Liancheng let him out like this, Wen Yanqing was still a little embarrassed.

But he is a mature successful person!

How could it be so simple to become cowardly!

Wen Yanqing coughed a few times, sat next to Liancheng, and forced to find a topic: "Is the movie finished?"

"Are you concerned about me?"

Liancheng looked at Wen Yanqing, his eyes were light in color, like beautiful colored glaze.

Wen Yanqing avoided his gaze in embarrassment, "I just asked casually."

"Just ask? As a friend?"

He was still feeling Wen Yanqing's sulking, his unpredictable attitude, and his obvious love, which one was the real one?

Liancheng felt like a fool, under Wen Yanqing's tricks, he could only obediently admit defeat.

It wasn't Wen Yanqing who was embarrassed, but himself.

Wen Yanqing's heart was also astringent, "You don't understand, if we are really together, it will only treat you badly, you don't like acting the most..."

"Oh? So Boss Wen is still considerate, and he just teased me like this for my sake?"

Liancheng lowered his voice, and his pretty face was full of anger, "It's you who clearly show that you like me, you're the one who rejects me, and you're the one who finds reasons to say it's for my own good."

"Who are you to me? Why are you good for me?"

Like a cat that exploded, he was irritated by Wen Yanqing's hesitant attitude.

It is obvious that two people like each other and it is easy to be together, but he is always rejected by others.

Wen Yanqing was left speechless by his question. Seeing Lian Cheng's blushing face, his heart softened for the most part.

The emotions that had been suppressed with rationality were about to surge out, his heart was beating happily, and he wanted to break free from the shackles of his body and run into Liancheng's arms.

That's right, with what identity is he, thinking of doing Liancheng's good, avoiding him again and again.

Obviously his boy was in more pain.

Guilt flashed across Wen Yanqing's eyes, "I'm sorry."

Liancheng was aggressive, moved his body and sat next to him, lowered his head, and got very close, "Then let me ask you, you like me, right?"

If he was just a sad kitten just now, then now he looks like a big tiger with a domineering side.

The pleasant smell coming from him, like ecstasy, made Wen Yanqing unconsciously blurt out: "I like it."

"Say it all."

"I...I, I love you." Wen Yanqing looked up at him sadly, tears were about to flow out.

"I don't want to see you sad. If we are together, you will be criticized a lot. Their words will hurt you. I don't want to see you sad."

Wen Yanqing was a little incoherent, he knew he was wrong and shouldn't investigate Liancheng's condition, but when he found out, he was full of distress.

Thinking of Liancheng telling him before that he must live in the eyes of everyone, to be appreciated and favored, Wen Yanqing knew that he could not destroy Liancheng's way of survival.

That's so selfish.

Wen Yanqing's tears flowed down.

Liancheng wiped away his tears with his thumb, this was the first time someone cried for him.

"Fool." Liancheng sighed unconsciously, and he hugged Wen Yanqing in his arms.

If he had been looking for the love expected of him, he had found it now.

He never wanted much, but Wen Yanqing's tolerance was like the ocean, and he had long been immersed in it.

"Then what if I say that you alone are enough?"

Wen Yanqing blinked at him.

Liancheng explained patiently: "Compared with those, I seem to be more unacceptable without you."

He is a lunatic who can only briefly gain sobriety by immersing himself in other people's stories.

But when he was by Wen Yanqing's side, he felt that he was alive.

So, what else matters.

"Our life is too short, so short that I don't want to waste every minute and every second, I just want to be with you."

Liancheng took out a ring out of nowhere, and put it on Wen Yanqing's ring finger before Wen Yanqing could react.

Just the right size.

"Don't think too much, stay with me, okay?"

Liancheng leaned his face against his neck aggrievedly, the warm breath hit the artery, itching.

"I have nothing left, can you take me in?"

This combination punch is too strong.

Wen Yanqing looked at Liancheng who was humming a little song to make the bed in the guest room, feeling a little skeptical about life.

Are they together now?

As soon as Liancheng looked back at his expression, he knew what he was thinking, and hurriedly leaned over to kiss him on the cheek, "You promise me, my proposal is successful. It's useless to regret it!"

Wen Yan blushed embarrassingly, and quickly pushed away his hands that wanted to make trouble: "Don't regret it, don't regret it, don't make trouble!"

"What happened to my wife?"

"What wife..." Wen Yanqing muttered, and his voice was a little weaker as he clasped his hands against the wall.

"Not sure yet."

"Not necessarily what?"

Liancheng began to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Wen Yanqing wanted to speak harshly, but was pinched by the waist.

Liancheng opened his mouth and tentatively bit his collarbone with his teeth, "Isn't it you who called my husband on Weibo?"

Wen Yanqing: "???"

Hastily denied, "It's really not me!"

"Then why are your characters exactly the same?"

If he hadn't seen Wen Yanqing's words, he might not have guessed it.

There are traces of handwriting on the male fan support post on Weibo, which is the same as the note he wrote when he was making dried mulberries for Liancheng.

Fortunately, Liancheng has practiced calligraphy, so he is very familiar with handwriting.

Otherwise, I really don't know how long Wen Yanqing will keep it from him.

Wen Yanqing never expected that Liancheng would find his last vest.

He blushed like a boiled shrimp, grabbed Liancheng's hand that was stuck to his waist, and begged in a low voice: "Don't...don't make trouble."

Liancheng waved his hands obediently, and looked at him obediently, "Then why don't you call me husband?"

Wen Yanqing gave him a headache, picked up the last bit of dignity of a mature man, and fled back to the room in a panic.

"Go to bed quickly!"

Liancheng smiled like a cat stealing, "Then do you want to bark when you wake up?"

"Call... call your head!"

Wen Yanqing covered his head with the quilt and howled, wishing he could go back to the past and strangle the self who loves to wear a vest.