As a stand-in, I married his uncle Slag Gong

I heard that Young Master Pei's Bai Yueguang has returned to China.

So... where should Jin Chi go?

This breaking news spread throughout the studio's internal groups, and insiders were excited to eat melons.

: I can't bet for a week, Jin Chi will definitely be dumped

: After all, I have been a well-behaved and docile underground lover for two years, isn't it?

: Why not, the top entertainment circle No. 1, my uncle is the richest man in China, no matter how you find a partner, you have to be well-off, right?

: I heard that Bai Yueguang won a foreign music award some time ago. Apart from Jin Chi's face, how else can he compare?

......

At the end of the chat, everyone sighed: So men have to have careers.

Jin Chi withdrew from the undercover trumpet and nodded in agreement.

As a professional worker, he worked hard and worked hard all year round. During the two days he worked in the 710 Office, he made his stand-in business bigger and stronger, and explored it to the extreme.

Isn't it because of too much professionalism?

The black and gold grandfather clock in the living room chimed on the hour, reminding that it was time for breakfast.

Jin Chi put on the plain white apron designated by the young master, and went to the kitchen to make breakfast. When he came out with the dinner plate, someone was already sitting on the beige sofa in the living room.

The man just woke up, took a shower, his curly hair was still dripping, he was wearing a loose black sweater, curled up on the soft sofa, listening to the clips of the new song recorded in the earphones.

This is his boss, Pei Zhou.

Jin Chi put down the plate, brought a cup of hot water over, and said softly, "Master, moisten your throat."

Pei Zhou took it lazily without raising his eyelids.

As usual, Jin Chi fetched the blower, and lightly blown his hair. From his angle, he could just see the man's handsome side face.

The ancestors of the Pei family came from Western Europe, so the profile of the Pei family is deeper than that of ordinary people, the nose is more straight, and the ear bones are wearing extremely ostentatious black earrings, making them look more rebellious.

Compared with his appearance, his most unmatched is his family background.

Uncle Pei Zhou, the legendary man who created a huge business empire by himself, is said to have no wife and no children, so no matter how rebellious Pei Zhou is, in the end, he will inherit his uncle's incomparably rich family business.

But what does this have to do with Jin Chi?

Anyway, he only talks about money, not love.

After playing for a few minutes, Pei Zhou's manager called.

"The quota was taken away?" Pei Zhou listened to a few words, and said displeasedly, "I spend so much money on you every year, I can't even negotiate a resource."

The manager carefully explained: "This time it's different. Director Chen personally chose the song, and our contacts are not needed at all."

Director Chen is the most famous director in China. He has spent several years directing a new work with painstaking efforts. He attaches great importance to it.

As a popular top performer who has won countless Golden Melody Awards, Pei Zhou specially sent a few songs that he composed meticulously.

"okay."

Pei Zhou ran out of patience and only asked, "Who was chosen in the end?"

The manager hesitated for a moment, "... Fanxing."

Upon hearing the name, Pei Zhou's scalp jumped up and he smoothed his hair irritably.

starry?

Why is it him again!

Fan Xing was a dark horse that was born half a year ago. At first, he only released a few songs on a certain platform, and it became popular at an astonishingly fast rate. In just a few months, he entered the entertainment circle with an unstoppable momentum.

No one knows what he looks like and what capital is behind him.

All I know is that Fan Xing seems to have a grudge against Pei Zhou, and has robbed many of the resources the team was striving for. This time, Pei Zhou suspects that this person deliberately opposed him!

Young Master Pei has never suffered such a big loss since his debut, and he ordered his manager with a stinking face: "Go and find out what happened to Fan Xing, hiss—"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sharp pain in his head. He frowned and looked, but met a pair of innocent eyes.

"What's the matter?" Jin Chi's eyes are very beautiful, with the tails of his eyes slightly raised, and the moment he looked down, he seemed to be full of affection, as if he wasn't the one who accidentally pulled off a few hairs just now.

Looking at this face that was somewhat similar to that person, Pei Zhou's boredom eased a little, and he habitually reprimanded him: "You're clumsy, you can't do small things well."

Similar conversations occurred frequently over the course of two years.

Jin Chi turned off the hair dryer, and echoed skillfully like coaxing a child: "Yes, the young master knows about me."

Pei Zhou snorted and laughed, feeling nothing wrong.

How could he not know Jin Chi.

If that person is the unreachable Bai Yueguang, then Jinchi is like a vine that grows attached to him, the delicate canary in the cage, who knows nothing but loves him with all his heart and eyes.

Without him, even survival would be a problem.

Pei Zhou came to the restaurant bored, and when he saw the fried chicken with golden skin and slightly burnt skin and the steaming French mushroom soup on the marble dining table, his eyes widened a lot.

It's just that the good mood that was just born disappeared completely the moment he saw Jin Chi's face clearly.

He stared at Jin Chi's lips, his expression turned cold: "Have you put on lipstick?"

Very few people who have seen Jin Chi praised Jin Chi to Pei Zhou, saying that he has a very beautiful face with black hair and snow skin.It's just that real beauties are always good at both inside and outside. A dull beauty like him, who is beautiful in a vase, is beautiful, but has no characteristics.

It's a pity to discard it, but it's tasteless to keep it.

Pei Zhou never remembered Jin Chi's facial features.

I don't know why today, maybe his skin color is too fair, his hair color is too thick and black, which makes his lips red as if stained with blood, and they are a little more rosy.

Jin Chi's eyelids twitched, and he immediately realized the problem.

Bai Yueguang's lips are lighter in color, and the lines of his facial features are softer. In order not to make the boss feel too disobedient, every working day, he will put on makeup in advance——

Trimming.

Foundation covers lip color.

Concealer to remove small moles on the tip of the nose.

Unexpectedly, I was too addicted to eating melon in the afternoon, and accidentally wiped off the powder on my lips...

Jin Chi blamed himself slightly.

The boss treats him so well, he doesn't work overtime from [-] to [-], his monthly salary is as high as seven figures, and there are expensive gifts from time to time - he spent so much money just to customize a lyrical version of Bai Yueguang.

As a result, he did the splits frequently, which made the boss angry.

It shouldn't be.

"Accidentally ate some mustard in the morning, it was too spicy." Jin Chi's eyelashes trembled slightly, like restless butterfly wings, "Can't you?"

Pei Zhou's brows tightened when he looked at him, "I don't like it."

Jin Chi nodded, "Understood."

As usual, he didn't ask why he didn't like it, took out the small notebook he carried with him, and wrote it down carefully, looking obedient and soft: "I will write down everything the young master doesn't like, so it won't happen again in the future."

Looking at Jin Chi's completely trusting eyes, Pei Zhou calmed down a lot because he thought of the man's violent mood swings.

He thought, why lose your temper with Jin Chi.

He doesn't know anything.

Realizing that he had frightened him, Pei Zhou calmed down a bit, cut open the tender meat with a knife and fork, and casually comforted him, "Is there any gift you want recently?"

Jin Chi's eyes suddenly lit up surprisingly, "Can I do anything?"

"Of course." Pei Zhou was amused by his exaggerated appearance of a money fan.

Pei Zhou was not a stingy person. He had given Jin Chi a lot of money in the past two years, but he had never seen him buy anything for him. Everything he wore and used was all gifts from him.

He knew that Jin Chi didn't love money, but he could never give what Jin Chi wanted, so he didn't bother to care about the other party's small thoughts of trying to please him.

"Speak to the agent and let him send it to you..."

Before the words were finished, the mobile phone on the table rang.

Pei Zhou still had a smile on his face when he spoke, holding a warm cup in his left hand, his eyes fell on the names dancing on the screen, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Luo Wenxi, Bai Yueguang's name.

The cup fell on the marble table, and the flying fragments scratched his palm, but he didn't realize it.

Jin Chi hurriedly went to fetch the medicine box, "Master, your hands are bleeding."

Pei Zhou pushed Jin Chi away violently, and got up in a daze.

The hand holding the disinfectant alcohol froze in mid-air, Jin Chi raised his eyes in surprise, as if he hadn't expected this at all, his lips parted slightly, but he couldn't say a word.

Looking dazed and helpless.

And Pei Zhou didn't look at him at all, he connected the phone, turned around and went upstairs, his joyful voice faded away: "Wen Xi, have you returned to China?"

Jin Chi lowered his head and remained motionless, his expression covered by the broken hair on his forehead.

It wasn't until the sound of the bedroom door being closed upstairs that he slowly straightened up, carelessly wiped the back of his hand that Pei Zhou had patted, and threw the used cotton swab into the trash can with precision.

Then he looked up, showing a face that could barely hold back a smile.

Ah, that's great.

Seeing that the boss couldn't wait, he had to go out after answering the phone call. Thanks to Bai Yueguang, he was able to leave work early today.

Jin Chi quickly cleaned up the messy scene, and waited for a few minutes, and the phone upstairs didn't finish talking.

Having nothing to do, I dug out the material book that I had just jotted down the key points, and added some details in retrospect, afraid that I would forget it later.

- It's all money.

Just as he was sighing, the phone on the table rang suddenly. Jin Chi glanced at the caller ID, made a note to Fu Chen, and tapped to answer.

"Xiao Chi, pass Director Chen's side! You are so awesome, even Pei Zhou is no match for you, it's so satisfying!"

Even over the phone, Fu Chen's gloating couldn't be concealed. He rubbed his hands and said expectantly, "When will you break up? I can't wait to see the expression on him knowing that Fan Xing is you. It must be very interesting!"

Fu Chen was a child of Jin Chi. The two grew up together in the same orphanage, supported each other, and had a very good relationship.

Three months ago, Jin Chi finally paid off most of his debts and felt much more relaxed. He used the stage name of Fan Xing and published his own song on the Internet, unexpectedly becoming famous in one fell swoop.

Fu Chen also happened to be engaged in this field of work, so he resigned altogether and devoted himself to being Jin Chi's agent, contacting various business resources. He always thought that Jin Chi and Pei Zhou were in a normal relationship, and he never liked Pei Zhou's indifferent attitude.

Today's wig seems to be too tight and uncomfortable. Jin Chi looked at the mirror on the living room wall and tugged at his unreal black hair, and said helplessly, "Didn't I tell you that Pei Zhou and I are on our own?" Get what you want, no one is sorry for anyone, you don't have to target him specifically."

Without the docile and soft smile that was purposely put on, the young man with a relaxed expression in the mirror can somewhat see a bit of beauty.

The strength in the hand was stronger, and a corner was accidentally torn off, revealing a particularly dazzling white gold under the black hair.

Jin Chi: "..."

Jin Chi paused for a moment, then quickly glanced upstairs, and after making sure no one saw it, he covered it back as it was.

Two years ago, he was brought to Pei Zhou and signed a two-year love agreement. Pei Zhou was very generous. In addition to a monthly living allowance of 100 million, he also gave him many gifts, which were sold at high prices.

Since Pei Zhou didn't come here often, he had to live alone in a villa with a market value of hundreds of millions of dollars. The food, drink, housing and transportation were all top-notch configurations. He only needed to play the role of Bai Yueguang and occasionally cook a meal for Pei Zhou who came over on a whim.

To be honest, he is quite satisfied with his life as a double for the past two years, and it seems that the agreement is only a few days away from the end... As a person with professional ethics, he hopes to end this double life perfectly.

After that, we will break up once and for all, and we will never see each other again.

Fu Chen didn't know the inside story, so he didn't care and said, "The circle is so big, the resources are limited, it's not intentional, it's just a competitor, besides——"

He sneered: "Don't think that I don't know how he treats you. If you invite him, you will come and you will go. You don't know what respect is at all. When we were hanging out on West Street, if anyone dared to scold me, you The first one broke his hand, why is he not angry with this Pei Zhou, like a piece of soft dough? Just like him so much?"

angry?

Jin Chi directly ignored the last question. After thinking about it, he is not a saint, so of course he would be a little angry sometimes.

only--

"I can't help it." Jin Chi sighed deeply, "When I see his face, I can't get angry anymore."

Fu Chen was taken aback, shocked by such a plain and simple reason.

What's the matter with this inexplicable scumbag smell?

It took a long time before na na said: "Well, I didn't expect you to be an invisible dog, so you just treat me as a waste of worry... Brother, there are all kinds of beautiful men here, although they are not as good as Pei Zhou's one of the best in the entertainment industry." Fresh face is better than freshness, if you get tired of it, come to me, brother will introduce you."

Jin Chi said absent-mindedly: "Let's talk about it."

At this moment, there was the sound of the door opening upstairs. Jin Chi said in a low voice that we will talk next time. He looked up and saw Pei Zhou coming out of the bedroom, his eyebrows and eyes filled with joy.

It seems that we are going to meet Bai Yueguang.

Considering his indifferent attitude just now, Jin Chi showed an expression of grievance in a timely manner, wiped away the tears that did not exist in the corner of his eyes, and said in a choked voice: "Master is going out? I'll get you clothes."

When Pei Zhou heard it, his joy faded away, and he took a serious look at the little canary he had raised for two years.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but Jin Chi looks more and more like Luo Wenxi day by day, especially that innocent and pure temperament.

This made him feel a little complicated.

It's a pity that the fake is a fake. Now that the real owner is back, he doesn't need to pay attention to the double.

After a while, Pei Zhou changed into the clothes brought by Jin Chi, which consisted of a soft light-colored shirt, a fine cashmere jacket, and ironed trousers underneath.

He stood in front of the mirror and took a few glances, quite satisfied.

As for Jin Chi, although he has no merits, his aesthetics are not bad. Whenever there are important occasions, Jin Chi would match him with his own clothes, and he never made a mistake.

Every time I wear it, I get compliments.

Pei Zhou buttoned his cuff buttons, but he didn't notice the silent person beside him, who was looking at him in a daze.

The man in front of the mirror lowered his head slightly, his extraordinarily tall and straight silhouette was hidden in the shadows, he was dressed elegantly, and stood there tall and tall. When he was not speaking, he unexpectedly revealed a sense of coldness and dignity.

In an instant, it coincided with a figure in his mind.

After buttoning up his cuffs, Pei Zhou was in a hurry to go out, impatiently urging: "Are you ready, what else do you need?"

As soon as he spoke, his temperament was instantly shattered.

Jin Chi, who was stunned for a long time, quickly came back to his senses.

His voice was very gentle, as if he was soaked in water, as if he was saying soft words to his lover: "You look better than usual when you dress like this."

Pei Zhou's ears were itchy for a moment, so that he forgot about Luo Wenxi for a few seconds, and turned his head away uncomfortably: "...that's it, exaggeration."

Jin Chi didn't say anything, just looked at him.

How can it be exaggerated?

After all, it took him two full years to transform Pei Zhou's uninhibited and casual dressing style into this style little by little.

It looks like this.

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