The bathroom door was wide open, and the three of them faced each other.

Speechless for a while.

In the end, Fang Mu consciously looked away, and when he turned around, he withdrew his hand from the waistband, turned his back to Guan Heng, and silently gave Gong Yu a thumbs up.

Wonderful.

Gong Yu couldn't explain it, so he could only stare at him angrily, closed the bathroom door with his slippers on, and comforted Guan Heng's fragile and timid heart by the way, "It's okay, Xiaoguan, there's fog, he didn't see anything, take care of yourself." Soak, don’t rush.”

Guan Heng hummed obediently, and buried his body in the water again.

Outside the door came Fang Mu's voice trying to fight for himself, "Xiao Yu, look... I haven't peed yet..."

"There are bottles."

Gong Yu's voice is always serious, so that people can't tell whether he is teasing Fang Mu or serious.

"It's too much..." Fang Mu was furious, but he couldn't afford the ambition, "Where is the bottle?"

"Over there, take it away by yourself later, remember to stay away from me when you go out, I can't afford to lose that person."

Gong Yu pointed him in the direction, turned around and sat back on the bed, taking advantage of Fang Mu's inattention, bent down to gather up the scattered tissues under the bed.

Every time he grabbed a piece of paper and threw it into the trash can, he scolded himself in his heart.

It's a beast, little Guan Heng is only 19 years old.

Again and again he...

"Hey, I'm talking about Xiao Yu," Fang Mu still felt embarrassed after all, looked at the bottle for a long time, and put it back to the original place, using the method of diverting attention to suppress the urge to urinate, "...that child seems to be more talented than you ?”

Gong Yu glanced at him dissatisfied, feeling that her position had been challenged.

As an actor who uses his appearance to make his way and stands firm with his strength, Gong Yu has never slackened in his figure management. With his thin abdominal muscles without exaggeration and his cool white skin, even the director would beg him for the box office Expose a few more times as Easter egg bonuses to grab more viewers.

"Better than me?" Gong Yu squeezed the well-shaped biceps of his upper arm and spoke confidently, "How is it possible? He's only nineteen..."

After saying that, Guan Heng opened the bathroom door and walked out.

The bath towel on his body was neatly wrapped, and the places that should be covered and exposed seemed to have been carefully calculated, showing off his beautiful muscles just right.

Fang Mu's eyes lit up, he pointed at Guan Heng excitedly, and looked at Gong Yu: "¥%&*¥%*&..."

Hissing.

Gong Yu raised his arm that he hadn't had time to put down, and glared: "Fang Mu, close your eyes for me."

Only then did Guan Heng seem to be frightened, and he covered himself and apologized in a weak voice, "I'm sorry, brother, I got a little dizzy from taking a bath, and I forgot that Manager Fang is here."

How could Fang Mu, the first generation of color critics, be obedient and close his eyes, instead he jumped up excitedly and walked around Guan Heng twice, "Child, are you really not interested in entering the entertainment industry? purple."

Guan Heng didn't answer his question, and glanced at Gong Yu who got up to pour water with his back turned to them, then looked back at Fang Mu, staring at his eyes, the corners of his lips slightly curled up, looking polite and well-behaved, but his eyes were cloudy:

"Thank you, Manager Fang, for the suggestion. If my brother is willing to take me, I will consider it."

Fang Mu was taken aback by the look in his eyes, he had only seen this kind of coercive aura on Fourth Master Qin, so that in a trance Fang Mu felt that the indifference on Guan Heng's face was his illusion.

So, when Gong Yu came over with a glass of water, Fang Mu hastily motioned him to look at Guan Heng's face, his nose and eyes were all pushing towards Guan Heng who was behind him.

"What are you doing?" Gong Yu looked at Fang Mu's wretched and sneaky behavior inexplicably, and frowned, "Can you stop being so perverted, he is timid, don't scare him."

Fang Mu turned his head and found that the boy had put on his usual obedient smile, looked at him with fluttering long eyelashes, and moved closer to Gong Yu, as if he had really bullied him.

Fang Mu: "..."

There was a knock on the door outside.

Gong Yu stuffed the glass of warm water into Guan Heng's hand, raised her leg and walked over to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, the lobby manager pushed the dining car and got in. Before the figure was fully exposed, the flattering voice was already one step ahead:

"Close~"

Guan Heng coughed lightly, stood behind Fang Mu and Gong Yu and looked at him.The lobby manager is a genius. He saw with his own eyes that Guan Heng checked into the hotel last night holding a man who couldn't hide his beauty even with a mask on. Seeing the mess in the room, what did the two of them do? It goes without saying.

As a result, when the door was opened, it was discovered that the other party was actually the actor Gong Yu.

People with status like them do most of these things in a shady way, so as soon as they made eye contact with Guan Heng, the manager already knew it.

The most important thing for a hotel service provider is to be strict with his mouth, especially for an excellent employee like him, who must keep secrets for the hotel's senior customers.

He turned the subject directly, put down the dining car and walked out, and opened his mouth in reverse:

"...Close the door, let me know, eat and drink well, everyone."

"In any case, he is a five-star lobby manager," Fang Mu jumped into the bathroom when the lobby manager entered the room to deliver food, and his ears that could listen to all directions did not let the lobby manager go. Behaving like a dog, he came out shaking the water in his hand and muttered, "Why are you so wretched."

Gong Yu picked up the white porridge on the dining car, took a spoonful of porridge and blew it, and brought it to Guan Heng's lips, "Open your mouth."

He casually said to the other party, "Can you be wretched?"

Guan Heng sat on the sofa like a very well-behaved puppy, opened his mouth to eat the food that Gong Yu personally fed, his face was full of satisfaction.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, Gong Yu put the bowl on the table, walked quickly to the door, opened the door and said, "Manager, please don't go, please come here."

Guan Heng frowned slightly.

"Sir, what can I do for you?"

The manager didn't dare to ignore Gong Yu's request, so he could only bite the bullet and walk back, putting on his trademark smile, but couldn't help but glance at Guan Heng who was behind Gong Yu.

"The hotel should have surveillance cameras from yesterday's banquet hall, right?" Gong Yu's tone was polite, with the smile on his face undiminished, a gesture that made it impossible to refuse.

The manager panicked. He had never talked face to face with a living person like Chang Cheng Gong Yu, so he didn't know what to do for a while.

Professionalism told him that he should refuse, but his lost sanity was desperately pulling at his firmness that had begun to waver.

He looked at Guan Heng, yes... or not?

Gong Yu thought he was peeking at Guan Heng's appearance, so she took a step across, frowning to block his sight, "I need to retrieve the surveillance video of last night's banquet hall, and I might ask you to help me."

Guan Heng stood up, put on the bathrobe with his back to them, then threw the towel into the laundry basket, and glanced sideways at the manager.

The manager had an epiphany, and politely refused, "I'm sorry, sir, it may not be possible, unless you show proof that you were there last night, we can get the video for you."

Gong Yu looked at him sincerely, with anxiety in his eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled:

"I, I last night...you can watch the video first, I am indeed at the banquet, and then you can finish it for me? I really need it urgently."

The corners of Gong Yu's eyes would turn red when he was in a hurry, and he looked over with the tear mole, as if he was about to cry.

The manager shook his head, gritted his teeth and refused, "Excuse me sir, please provide proof first, so we can get the video for you."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, not allowing Gong Yu to say another word.

"Xiao Yu, pack up and I'll take you home to rest first. I'll just make the video. It's just money. Who doesn't have it?"

Although Fang Mu is not serious, he is still very concerned about Gong Yu's affairs. On the one hand, he is his cash cow, and on the other hand, he also has real feelings.

Knowing that there is no other way, Gong Yu nodded, put on the clothes that Fang Mu brought along by the way, turned around to help Guan Heng, but her own legs gave way first, and she staggered to the end of the bed.

Gong Yu's face was greatly hurt, and he coughed twice to relieve the embarrassment, "This place is really slippery...Xiao Guan, you should be careful when you walk."

Fang Mu looked away calmly, turned his head and laughed silently.

The film king is indeed the film king, he played so wildly that his legs and feet were not good after one night.

The clothes Fang Mu brought were brought from his own home. His family lived in the urban area, and sometimes the show was late and Gong Yu was too lazy to drive back to the villa in person, so he stayed overnight in the guest bedroom of his home for a long time. That's right, there are still a lot of clothes that Gong Yu wears in different seasons in the closet.

After receiving the address from Gong Yu and the request to bring two sets of clothes, Fang Mu thought that Guan Heng and Gong Yu were about the same size, so he directly brought two sets of Gong Yu's clothes.

It can be imagined that it is different from the reality. After Guan Heng put on Gong Yu's clothes, a large part of his slender ankles was exposed, and the shoulders of his jacket were also a little tight.

Fang Mu raised an eyebrow at Gong Yu.

He said that the child should be stronger.

Gong Yu ignored him, took Guan Heng's hand and walked out, but as soon as he stepped into the corridor, he stopped in his tracks.

"What's wrong brother?"

Guan Heng held his arm, lowered his head and asked.

"I can't see clearly." Gong Yu touched his thin eyelids, "Where are my contact lenses?"

Guan Heng groaned, and said: "Brother was drunk last night, I thought I couldn't keep those glasses in my eyes for too long, so I took them out for you, but there was no place to put them, so I threw them away."

After finishing speaking, he clasped Gong Yu's arm again, and said softly, "Brother won't be angry with me, right? I'm just worried."

"No, you did the right thing."

Gong Yu pressed the mask, his blurred vision made him a little helpless, subconsciously grabbed Guan Heng's wrist, "That may require you to hold me, I'm a little..."

Fang Mu, who was walking in front, looked back again.

Gong Yu lowered her voice, motioned for Guan Heng to come over, the tips of her ears were slightly red, "...the legs are weak."

Guan Heng pursed his lips and smiled, "Then I hug my brother?"

As soon as the words fell, he didn't allow Gong Yu to refuse, and directly bent down and hugged him horizontally, "Brother, put on the mask."

Gong Yu was sober for the first time and was held in Guan Heng's arms in the posture of a princess hug, and she was immediately annoyed, "You let me down, what does it look like?"

He is so dignified that the gold master is hugged by the little canary, how decent it is, not to mention that last night he...

Is he still human?

"Brother, don't move around," Guan Heng came up maliciously, trying to scare him, "The ground is so hard, brother's tailbone may be injured."

Hearing this, Gong Yu silently stretched out his arms without saying a word.

Wrapped around Guan Heng's neck.

The author has something to say: I think I am the gold master of the palace: I should exercise the canary's arm strength properly, what's wrong?

Lonely 0 staring at Guan Chacha: Yes, yes (*^▽^*), my brother is helping...

The gold master of the palace is vigilant and stands up: help for what?

Mr. Guan slapped the table and roared: I will help you be zero!

Brother Guan smiled and held back the mad brother: I'm sorry everyone, my brother forgot to eat shit, ah no, he forgot to take his medicine.

Bow~ (Everyone, Guan Chacha didn’t let the manager videotape Xiaoyu because he was afraid of revealing his identity, it’s not that he didn’t help him, mua!)

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