I rely on force show to turn over the entertainment circle [Transmigration Book]

Qin Sizheng instinctively threw the cat out, it landed on the cabinet deftly, and jumped onto Lu Xianqing's arm neatly.

"Meow~"

The voice behind him was deep and cold, with faint anger: "Get off."

Qin Sizheng retracted his hands reflexively and stood up straight: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

"Meow~" He let out a weak cat meow, and obediently jumped off Lu Xianqing's arm, squatting on the cabinet with his head curled up, how pitiful he looked.

Qin Sizheng looked at the cat that was ready to jump over and bite him in the next second, felt the silence behind him, and the atmosphere was a little weird for a while.

Tired, get off.

Where is he going?

Qin Sizheng carefully looked at the man in front of him, followed his line of sight to the cat, and asked cautiously: "Fourth brother, you just screamed, is it... it?" After speaking, he turned his finger and landed on the cat. body.

Lu Xianqing met his eyes, a little tongue-tied for the first time.

Forget about this.

"..."

Qin Sizheng couldn't figure it out, isn't Yanyan the nickname of the original owner?It turned out to be this cat, so he thought of himself as a cat?He actually thought of himself as a cat?

"Fourth brother, do you want to explain to me?"

Lu Xianqing looked at him and asked strangely, "Explain what?"

"...Why do I have the same name as your cat?"

Lu Xianqing raised his head, and was silent for a moment as if he was thinking. Qin Sizheng waited quietly for him to speak, but after waiting for a few seconds, he turned around and said, "What a coincidence, the name is the same."

That's it?

Lu Xianqing went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator as if nothing had happened, and said, "I don't know how to cook, and there is probably nothing in the refrigerator. If there is anything missing, I will ask An Ning to bring it over."

Qin Sizheng gritted his teeth silently in his heart and kept building his mind: don't get angry, don't get angry, it's his birthday, bear with it, beat someone and break the law.

No.

He took a deep breath: "Fourth brother!"

Lu Xianqing turned her head and looked at him innocently: "Why are you shouting so loudly, I made you deaf, you can't hear anything, what did you say to me?"

Qin Sizheng couldn't help but wanted to knock his head off, and gritted his teeth and said, "Why did you name me Yanyan, and I'm still like your cat!"

He made it, made it seem like he was his cat, did he think it was the cat when he looked at him, or did he think it was himself when he hugged the cat?

That sound of disgust made him feel that something was wrong all over him, as if he was a cat.

Lu Xianqing stretched out his hands to pick his ears, and said with a blank face: "Well, I'm really deaf, I can't hear anything."

Qin Sizheng was so angry that he couldn't speak, and walked over to give him a "light" punch, but the man dodged all of a sudden and pointed at his forehead, both of them were stunned.

"Fourth, fourth brother." The distance suddenly narrowed to only half an inch, and the lonely smell of perfume entered the tip of his nose, and Qin Sizheng's ears turned red suddenly.

Lu Xianqing lowered her head and looked at him: "You are as obedient as Yanyan, if you don't like it, I won't call you that, sorry."

After his apology, Qin Sizheng was speechless, and swallowed the sentence "If I named you Lu Ergou, would you be happy?"

"No...very angry, that is, a little bit angry, why did you name me the same as your cat."

Lu Xianqing still rested her fingertips on his forehead, moved down and rubbed his eyelids when he blinked, and asked in a low voice, "Then can I still call you that?"

"Disgusting."

Qin Sizheng's heart tingled when he didn't know the meaning at the time, he just thought it was a nickname, and it was a bit embarrassing to call it in front of outsiders, but now that he knows it, he always feels that there is an extra layer of meaning.

He was a little hot, and he couldn't tell what he was feeling, which made him at a loss.

"I'm tired, can I do that?" Lu Xianqing asked.

Qin Sizheng hesitated for a moment, looked at the other person's eyes as if being bewitched and nodded slightly: "Yes."

Lu Xianqing let go of his hand, hooked the corner of his mouth in an unclear manner, turned around and opened the refrigerator to let him choose ingredients, "Maybe there are no dishes, you can cook whatever you want."

Qin Sizheng saw a lot of chicken, fish, meat and eggs, as well as a lot of vegetables and fruits with no space at all. Does this mean there is no food?

Why don't you get a [-]-square-meter cold storage at home.

"It's enough to make a few dishes here, and it's much richer than in variety shows." Qin Sizheng reached out and rummaged in the refrigerator for a while, and took out two tomatoes, a piece of beef, and a handful of dried noodles.

"Fourth brother, do you have an apron?"

Lu Xianqing never went into the kitchen. After looking around, she found it was hanging on the wall. Qin Sizheng reached out to grab it, but he took it away and put it on his neck, "Turn around, I'll tie it for you, you can't reach the strap at the back." .”

"Thank you fourth brother." Qin Sizheng was a little nervous, with his back to him, he felt the arms pass through the sides of the waist, hooked around the belt of the apron, hugged from behind like a hug, breathed very close, and spread it on the neck His chest was a little hot, making his pores almost explode.

I don't know why, but every time I'm alone with Lu Xianqing, it's weird. I used to be afraid, but now it seems that there is an inexplicable emotion more than fear. He can't say it well, he just wants to escape.

He moved his neck uncomfortably, and just touched the tip of the nose of the man behind him. He reflexively pushed Lu Xianqing away, "I, I'll do it myself, I won't trouble you."

Lu Xianqing seemed to be stunned by him, and nodded for a while.

Qin Sizheng forced his breathing back to normal, thinking that it would be too shabby to only have a bowl of longevity noodles for his birthday, so he helped him cook a few more dishes, "My cooking is not very good, so you can eat whatever you want at home, is that okay? "

"It's delicious if you make it."

Qin Sizheng turned around and took out a handful of chrysanthemum chrysanthemum and a cleaned frozen fish from the refrigerator. He didn't touch meat very much in variety shows before. He only ate a little fish and shrimp, and he didn't eat onion, ginger, garlic, etc. He was a very picky eater. .

No wonder he was sick, so he couldn't even do that. After thinking about it, he took out a yam, a small handful of okra, and a carrot. Before he could figure out how to persuade Lu Xianqing to eat, a cold road behind The voice drifted into the ear.

"This carrot is rotten, throw it away."

Qin Sizheng said in his heart that you are still like that and picky eaters, so he hugged him tightly and refused to let him take it, "It's not bad! I'll make a sweet pepper salad with carrots later, it's delicious!"

Seeing that the carrot was about to suffocate, Lu Xianqing heard the sweet pepper and went to grab it. Qin Sizheng took two steps back and raised his hand, but suddenly bumped into the logic table behind him, staggered inertially, and was dragged into his arms by Lu Xianqing , the carrot rolled on the ground.

He smiled: "Ah, it's dirty, I can't eat it."

Qin Sizheng knelt down, picked it up and put it into the sink, "I'll wash it and it'll be clean." He said and immediately turned on the faucet.

Lu Xianqing looked at the slender waist and long legs of the young man with his back to him, which was more flexible in the apron, and instantly thought of the moment when he hugged his waist just now, the fleeting touch that he couldn't grasp.

Qin Sizheng lowered his head and carefully washed the vegetables. There are a lot of residues of pesticides and fertilizers in the vegetables, so he must wash them carefully, so he didn't even miss the crevices, but he didn't know that they all fell into the eyes of the man behind him.

Those hands held the carrot and rubbed it repeatedly, from top to bottom, back and forth.

Lu Xian's blue eyes gradually darkened, and the orange carrot was gradually dyed purple-black, with knotted veins growing out of nowhere, and the cold carrot became scorching hot, making it difficult for him to hold it.

His thinking was unrestricted, and his sight became unscrupulous, wanting to tear him apart and swallow him.

Lu Xianqing glanced sideways at the door. It was locked and only his fingerprint could open it. If he imprisoned this child here, would no one know?

He really wanted to lock him up, tie the shackles on his feet to the head of the bed, tie him up in a cage, make him dirty, and keep him forever imprisoned in a dark cage with no way out.

All the light in those eyes disappeared, leaving only Gu Qiang who was as dirty as himself.

"Fourth brother."

He wanted to use this clear voice to call his fourth brother, and when he went to the cage to let him out, he obediently crawled into his arms, and the shackles made a crisp and pleasant sound.

He may be afraid, but everything is locked here, he can't go anywhere, and he may have a nervous breakdown in the end, crying and falling into the kind of person he fears the most.

"Fourth brother?" Qin Sizheng called him twice without answering, and couldn't help shaking his hand in front of his eyes, "Fourth brother?"

Lu Xianqing reacted quickly, there was still a trace of hot eyes that had not been cleared, and unexpectedly stuttered, "What, what's the matter?"

"It seems that there is no more vinegar."

"I'll ask An Ning to buy it." Lu Xianqing was going to get the phone, but was stopped by Qin Sizheng's hand: "No, no, it's too much trouble. I'll change the cold carrots into fried carrots, is that okay?"

"……Can't."

Qin Sizheng hugged the bottle of vinegar, and retreated as an advance: "Little Tomato is not picky eater anymore, so you shouldn't be picky eater either, right?"

Normal people would be too embarrassed to admit it if they asked such a question, but Lu Xianqing was not an ordinary person, so he admitted it.

"I'm just a picky eater, so I won't eat."

"..." Qin Sizheng was speechless, how could there be such a person.

Lu Xianqing said: "chrysanthemum chrysanthemum has a strange smell, carrots are too sweet, okra is sticky, and onions are too tangy. I don't have any favorites. If you ask me what I mean, I throw them all away."

Qin Sizheng immediately opened his arms to protect him: "No!"

Lu Xianqing scoffed: "My birthday?"

Qin Sizheng was thinking of countermeasures quickly in his mind, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration: "Well, go take a bath quickly, and you can eat after I fix it later."

Lu Xianqing automatically modified it in her ears: "Go take a bath quickly, and come eat me later." Feeling much more comfortable, she said with a "huh" voice: "Make it slowly, I'll eat when I come back."

Qin Sizheng was relieved to see him go upstairs, and was taken aback when he turned his head. The genuine "Banyan" had been squatting on the window sill, looking at him hostilely, as if he had robbed him of his master.

Disgusting.

Thinking of its name, Qin Sizheng's ears suddenly became warm. Lu Xianqing should like this cat very much, so he called himself "Banyan", does it mean that he also likes himself a little bit?

"Impossible, impossible!" Qin Sizheng immediately shook his head to let himself not think too much.

He lowered his head to chop the vegetables carefully, put the condiments on the plate for later use, fried two vegetables neatly, washed the pot and put cold water on it, and put the noodles in when it was ready.

The phone rang suddenly, Qin Sizheng wiped his hands on the apron, took out the phone and looked at the caller ID: Brother Xian.

Who is this?

Ever since what happened to You Si last time, he has felt a bit shadowy, and always felt that the original owner would leave him a big hole. Could it be another inflatable this time?

"Hi, brother."

The voice of the man opposite was quite loud, with a bit of dissatisfaction, "Why don't you come? You didn't come after several appointments. If you don't come this time, I won't give you a text. How many guests have you pushed because of you? Just kidding me." Where is the son?"

text what?

Qin Sizheng didn't know the cause and effect, so he could only say cautiously: "Brother Xian, I've been a little busy recently, I'm sorry. I just finished recording the variety show and didn't take care of it. I'm causing you trouble."

Brother Xian snorted, probably coaxed by his attitude, not as irritable as when he just answered the phone, but his voice was still quite loud.

"What didn't you care about? I think your manager didn't allow you to come, right? I've advised you many times. You can't get tattoos off your body. You still have to be cautious. If you really want to tattoo Lu Xianqing's name on It’s not that simple to wash your groin, it hurts you to death. Don’t play so crazy, get the tattoo elsewhere.”

Qin Sizheng is so stupid, he wants a tattoo?Still want to write in...there?

He subconsciously lowered his head to look at the groin, and subconsciously closed his legs so that he couldn't breathe. It's fine to punch a hole, but he still wants to text... Wen that?

Already starting to feel pain.

"Why don't you talk? I'm not scolding you, you're still young, it's normal to be fascinated by someone, but it's better to be cautious about tattoos, if you still decide to get tattoos, come here quickly, don't play me all day long."

"I'm not writing anymore. I caused you trouble before, and I will compensate you for the loss caused." Qin Sizheng said.

Brother Xian got angry when he heard that, "You bastard, I'm calling this to make up for it? I've reserved so many days for you because I think you're very energetic, dare to write about it."

Qin Sizheng couldn't wait to rush to him and refuse, "No, no, I'm really ignorant! I have no literacy anywhere. Recently, I plan to clean up my life and become a successor to socialism. Four good young people will enter the new era. It's really impossible."

"Wen what?" Suddenly a low and cold voice came from behind, frightened Qin Sizheng hung up the phone with a "snap", and turned around guiltily, "Fourth, fourth brother."

The man came down just after taking a shower before blowing his hair. A pinch of wet hair was dripping from the corner of his eye, and a small piece of water fell on his white shirt. Somewhere made Qin Sizheng instantly think of his two hair. Kong, blushing and turning his head away.

"Who are you calling?" Lu Xianqing asked.

Qin Sizheng felt guilty: "No, I didn't answer the phone."

Lu Xianqing took a step forward and approached him, the white shirt made him look more handsome, less distanced and oppressive than usual, with a touch of charming gentleness, and more like...a gentle scum.

"Think I'm blind?" Lu Xianqing scanned the phone.

"It's just a salesman. I said I don't need it and he kept saying that it's very annoying, especially annoying." How dare Qin Sizheng let him know that he planned to tattoo his name on the base of his thigh? was flayed alive.

"Next time hang up directly, don't talk to irrelevant people."

Qin Sizheng was also relieved to see that he didn't ask any more questions, and secretly cursed why the original owner was so crazy, what's wrong with playing with those restricted-level things.

Fortunately, the piercing came early, and the piercing can be removed. Even if there is a hole, it is not easy to see. The tattoo is different, and it is impossible to wash it off even if you jump into the Yellow River.

"Can I eat? I'm hungry." Lu Xianqing asked.

"Yes!" Qin Sizheng reached out to lift the lid, was so hot that he threw the lid reflexively, subconsciously stuffed his fingers into his mouth, before Lu Xianqing grabbed his wrist.

"Fourth brother?"

Lu Xianqing grabbed his wrist and put it under the faucet. The cold water washed him down, reminding him of the time he used his saliva to stop the bleeding in the variety show.

Lu Xianqing lowered her eyes, her black and long eyelashes cast a small shadow when covered, and there was an indelible lonely fragrance on her body, like snow-covered bamboo, clean and cool.

He has been clean in the entertainment industry for many years, he does not socialize, does not seek help from others, and there has never been any gossip about him taking advantage of others. Even Jiang Xi said that he is a real gentleman.

If one day he knew these things about himself, would he be disgusted and never want to talk to him again?Does he think he's disgusting.

"Fourth brother, if one day you find out..."

"Does it still hurt?" Lu Xianqing said, just interrupted Qin Sizheng's words, paused and turned to him: "One day what?" Qin Sizheng couldn't ask after being interrupted, squinting and smiling , pretending to be nonchalant and said: "I didn't ask anything."

"What did I tell you last time?"

Why was it last time again, how could he remember so much?But thinking about the matter, Qin Sizheng carefully guessed: "Don't get hurt?"

Lu Xianqing held his hand, and said in a cold voice, "I said, if you don't know how to take care of these hands, I'll cut them off for you."

"..." Qin Sizheng blinked, before he could react, Lu Xianqing had already picked up the debris and threw them into the trash can, and filled the noodles, "Come here."

Qin Sizheng followed him to the dining room, and at some point there were two bottles of wine in front of the dining table, "Do you want a drink?"

"You don't have to drink if you don't want to, let's eat." Lu Xianqing said and poured himself a glass of wine. He was a heavy drinker and often relied on this to fall asleep.

The wine was a bit reflective in the glass, and he drank most of the glass in one go and poured it out again, as if drinking plain water without changing his face.

Shen Qing suggested that Lu Xianqing take sleeping pills, but after taking the pills, there will be sequelae, and he will not take them if he is dependent. Instead, he drinks more and more alcohol, and now he needs to drink half a bottle to barely fall asleep.

"Fourth brother, don't you try noodles?" Qin Sizheng didn't want him to drink more, but felt that it was a bit out of bounds, so he had to change the way.

"Eat." Lu Xianqing didn't really have an appetite, but the bait had been set, and he had to reach out to catch the prey, so he picked up some noodles with chopsticks, and the soup was just salty and light, and the tomato beef was sour and sweet.

"Is it tasty?"

"Not bad, better than last time."

Qin Sizheng's character is easy to be satisfied, and he can't be happy when he says it's good. Seeing him take a few sips, he goes to get the wine, afraid that he'll drink too much, and immediately snatch it from him. , I wish you a happy birthday, I hope you are happy every day and everything goes well.”

Lu Xianqing had no wine to take, so he picked up the teacup next to him and touched him: "Okay, thank you."

Qin Sizheng didn't know that Lu Xianqing only drank strong alcohol, and every bottle had a high alcohol content, especially the bottle in his hand was even stronger, it felt like his throat was on fire, it was hot.

He had only drank beer in his previous life, and he couldn't bear this level of spirits at all. He frowned and drank it in one breath, and immediately picked up the teacup and poured a big gulp of plain water down, still feeling burned.

"What kind of wine is this? It's so hard to drink."

"Don't drink it if it tastes bad." Lu Xianqing reached out and took the wine bottle and poured half a glass, took a couple of sips like fruit juice, and after a while suddenly heard a sticky voice full of doubts, "Well...fourth brother, there are two, two Fourth brother."

Lu Xianqing raised his head, the young man's cheeks were red and his eyes were blurred. He giggled and pointed his finger in his direction, "Don't, don't move! You made me faint."

He shook his head, but felt more and more dizzy, he frowned, closed his eyes and leaned on the chair to calm himself down.

Lu Xianqing didn't get up in a hurry, sat opposite the young man and drank half a bottle of wine slowly, then put down the glass and walked to the young man, lowered his head and called him: "Han Yan."

"Hmm~" The young man's nasal voice was sticky, his eyelashes trembled but did not open, as if he was really drunk.

"Are you drunk? Open your eyes and see who I am, do you know me?" Lu Xianqing squatted down halfway, the boy opened his eyes with difficulty, the water-stained pupils were reddish, and when he looked at people with water vapor, he was really attractive.

"You are a good guy."

Lu Xianqing was sure that he was very drunk, she got up and hugged him on her lap, poured a glass of wine in her hand, coaxed him to open his mouth in a low voice, Qin Sizheng was unconscious, honestly opened his mouth and let the man feed most of it one mouthful at a time Drinking a glass of wine, obediently listening to the man's instructions, frowning and swallowing it all.

"Hey, drink a little more, and you'll feel better after drinking a little more." Lu Xianqing coaxed in a low voice, whispering like a demon pulling an angel into hell, and completely drunk the boy.

Drink a little more and you will be comfortable.

The young man held his hand and drank the rest of the wine obediently, but he was still uncomfortable. His throat was numb and itchy and he stopped talking, but the man pinched his chin and forced him to break it apart, but his voice was very gentle: " Be obedient and drink more."

After pouring down the strong wine, the young man hiccupped instinctively, the wine that had just entered his mouth flowed out before he could swallow it, wet his chin, and landed on Lu Xianqing's wrist.

Qin Sizheng was so drunk that he didn't know how to wipe it off. He couldn't close his pinched mouth, and the wine was still pouring in, flowing down the corner of his mouth.

Lu Xianqing stretched out her hand to wipe it off for him, and said in a low voice, "Good boy, don't be afraid if it gets dirty, I'll wipe it off for you."

The man had thin calluses on his fingertips, and he felt uncomfortable rubbing against his chin. The wine seemed to rub more and more, and the corners of his mouth to his neck were all wet. to plump, peeled peaches.

The nostrils fluttered and panted, and the lips opened and closed. The expression in Lu Xianqing's eyes was so dense that it was about to burn. It seemed that the strong wine in his stomach was thrown into a fire at this moment, and it burned violently and passionately.

His fingers became more and more forceful, and finally pinched his chin. He raised his chin, nostalgicly sucked up the wasted wine just now, his slender finger bones hooked Qin Sizheng's, and the voice that fell on his lips was hot: "You know, I specially I prepared medicine for you, but you are so good, you got drunk before I gave you the medicine, Yanan."

Disgusting.

Disgusting.

My loathing.