Green Tea Boyfriend Attacked Me [Transmigration Book]

Hearing from Fang Mu, the place of entertainment is Jing Zhan's territory, and Gong Yu didn't want to be picked on by those capitals, so he took Guan Heng and drove away from home early.

At noon on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, even on the main roads in Jinghai City, there was not much traffic.

Gong Yu pressed the upper eyelids that were a little uncomfortable worn by the contact lenses, and turned his head to ask Guan Heng, who was focusing on driving in front of him.

"Xiaoguan, are you interested in Director Chen's proposal last time?"

In fact, he knew that Guan Heng's family environment was not as bad as Guan Heng himself described to him.

After getting along for such a long time, from Guan Heng's speech and behavior, it can be seen that his tutor is not bad, and he doesn't seem to be living in a mess at all.

But since he has participated in the Canary Audition Competition, it proves that he still needs money to maintain his life.

So the only possibility for Guan Heng to deliberately hide his identity is that he wants to use Gong Yu's sympathy to disguise himself as a child from an extremely poor family, so as to get more wealth.

After Gong Yu figured this out, she didn't feel unhappy, but felt a lot more relaxed.

Guan Heng wants money, he wants to be happy.

Both of them got what they wanted, so there was no cheating.

But then again...

There is one thing to say, Guan Heng's elder brother is really really too much.

It is really inhumane to drive my younger brother out of the house before the New Year, and not even let him have a New Year's Eve dinner with his family.

Hearing Gong Yu's question, Guan Heng let out an "ah", pulled his thoughts out of the company's financial statements, and replied with a smile:

"What do you think, brother? Should I be interested? I listen to my brother."

Seeing that he threw the question back to herself, Gong Yu didn't know what to say for a moment.

If he helped Guan Heng make his debut in the past two years and made him a top star, it would not be difficult to be honest.

The entertainment industry always welcomes young and beautiful faces. Even if he has no acting skills or strength, Guan Heng's appearance alone should be able to catch up on popular searches and absorb endless traffic to survive.

I just don't know if Guan Heng really likes this job. If I do a job I don't like, no matter how much money I make, I'm afraid I won't be happy.

He wanted Guan Heng to live a better life for the rest of his life, to live happily and healthily.

Gong Yu took a sip of warm water, cleared his throat, and asked, "Do you like acting? Standing in front of the spotlight every day, facing thousands of audiences through the screen, do you feel shy or scared?"

Guan Heng shook his head, and gently rubbed the steering wheel with his slender fingers:

"If my brother is here, I won't be afraid."

Gong Yu smiled helplessly, and the action of stroking Guan Heng's hair seemed quite pampering, "Okay."

The films invested by Jing Zhan have always attracted countless stars in the circle.

Whenever there is any movement from Jing, they will ask their own agent to find out where Jing Zhan is, just to get more information about him and go to watch, maybe they can get a certain role in the movie, and thus get A chance to become famous.

In addition, Jing Zhan did not deliberately hide his itinerary, so the fact that he formed a game here spread like wildfire.

So when Gong Yu arrived at the hotel, the box was already surrounded by a group of starlets with heavy make-up, who seemed to be drinking tea and laughing at the table, but Yu Guang was about to tear apart the room where Jing Zhan lived.

Seeing Gong Yu walking in from the main entrance, they instantly became restless. Some were jealous and others were flattering, which caused Gong Yu a headache.

"Mr. Gong? Wow, Mr. Gong, you are doing well today... Oh my God..."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Gong, your suit really matches your skin tone."

"This is the first time I've seen Mr. Gong in person. Mr. Gong, you look really different from what you look on the camera. You look much better in person, don't you?"

"That's right, it's also the first time I've seen Mr. Gong, Mr. Gong, what are you doing here today?"

Gong Yu looked down at his rather formal suit, raised his eyebrows unsurprisingly, and said with a smile:

"Thank you, you look good too."

As soon as he finished complimenting the other party, Gong Yu noticed that Guan Heng's footsteps beside him had slowed down. When he turned his head to look over, he found that the young man shrugged his mouth in grievance.Gong Yu hurriedly touched his shoulder with his shoulder, and gave Guan Heng a look of "you are the prettiest".

Only then did Guan Heng's expression soften a little.

"Ms. Gong is here today for Mr. Jing's banquet?"

Seeing that Gong Yu didn't answer the question, the little stars who were waiting for the answer couldn't hold back their curiosity and asked again.

Gong Yu looked towards the door of the box, which was still more than ten meters away from him, "It may not be convenient to tell me about my personal itinerary, sorry."

As soon as he finished speaking, sharp cursing came from behind the noisy crowd, and some people even echoed from the side.

"Cut, what are you showing off? Don't you all rely on Ling Youyou's popularity? What's there to be proud of?"

"That's right, I don't know if the meal with Boss Jing is based on selling..."

Before the two most unpleasant words came out of his mouth, his mouth was covered by the person next to him.

"Stop talking, the man next to him is looking at you."

Guan Heng withdrew his gaze from the little star's face, remembered the trembling expression on his face, and followed Gong Yu to continue walking.

Gong Yu still had a calm and indifferent smile on his face, as if he didn't hear those excessive insults at all.

Guan Heng wanted to take his hand to comfort him, but he was worried that it would affect Gong Yu, so he could only curl his fingers, stretch them in his pockets and then tighten them tightly.

Gong Yu knocked lightly on the door, and after getting permission, the waiter helped him open the door from the inside and made an invitation gesture respectfully.

"This way please, Mr. Gong."

The noise behind was isolated, Gong Yu raised his eyes, and met Jing Zhan's handsome smiling face.

"I didn't expect Mr. Gong to come so early."

Gong Yu nodded apologetically, "Mr. Jing has been waiting for a long time."

"Come on, Mr. Gong, sit here."

Jing Zhan patted Gong Yu on the shoulder in a friendly manner, signaling him to sit next to him, and noticed Guan Heng who followed him step by step. Although he was curious, he didn't bother to ask his identity.

While speaking, the door of the box was opened by the waiter again, and the rest of the leading actors and supporting roles walked in with a few middle-aged men with big bellies, and Gong Yu's face turned pale from the choking of makeup and perfume.

"Mr. Liu, Mr. Wang," Jing Zhan nodded slightly, as a return to their polite greeting, "Sit over there."

His voice was not loud, but those middle-aged men still obediently walked to the place designated by Jing Zhan and sat down, each with their arms around the little star brought in from the door, and doing their hands out of sight. thing.

"Don't look."

Gong Yu pinched Guan Heng's fingertips that secretly covered his hand, signaling Guan Heng to lower his head.

Although it is inevitable to enter the entertainment circle, these scenes are inevitable, but Gong Yu still wants to work hard to protect Guan Heng's innocence, even if it is one more day.

"Everyone is here, ready to serve."

Jing Zhan's assistant came over, looked around, checked the number of people, and after getting Jing Zhan's tacit approval, he turned and said to the waiter.

There are quite a few people in the box, and they are all big bosses who are active in the financial sector on weekdays.

The little stars showed their talents, feeding wine and lighting cigarettes mouth to mouth, and the room soon became smoky.

Jing Zhan was particularly annoyed at the young man next to Gong Yu who often greeted him with greetings, took an empty glass and poured half a glass of white wine, and pushed Gong Yu to Guan Heng's hand through Gong Yu between the two, "Come on, little brother, I toast you."

"He doesn't drink."

Gong Yu brought Guan Heng here just as a companion, and it was impossible for him to touch a drop of wine, so he pushed away the wine glass on the table and looked back at Jing Zhan, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jing."

Jing Zhan always had a gentle smile on his face, making it impossible to see his true mood.

Hearing Gong Yu defending Guan Heng like this, Jing Zhan still gave him a light look without changing his face, and then chuckled lightly as if he had come here:

"Mr. Gong brought this little friend here today, isn't he just to take him? Since we are going to take this road in the future, how can we not get used to it in advance?"

"My boyfriend."

Gong Yu unbuttoned the suit jacket he had forgotten, and said something that shocked Jing Zhanhu.

Before Jing Zhan could recover from his astonishment, Gong Yu smiled again, "I brought my family here without permission, Mr. Jing won't mind, right?"

After finishing speaking, he also signaled Jing Zhan to look at the men and women lying in pairs on the sofa.

Guan Heng tried his best to suppress Gong Yu's joy in introducing his identity to others, and moved a little closer to Gong Yu, with just the right amount of fear on his face.

Seeing that there were strangers all around, he hurriedly squeezed Gong Yu's hand, his peach blossom eyes softened into watery deer eyes by him:

"elder brother……"

Jing Zhan: "..."

Gong Yu was pleased by Guan Heng's appearance of being very good at things, and didn't care that Guan Heng's pressure made his shoulders numb, so he held his palm with his backhand, raised his eyes to look at Jing Zhan, and clicked, "So sticky!" sharp."

So it should be obvious that he doesn't like Ling Youyou, right?

"You guys, there's a big gap between your body types," Jing Zhan, who has always been well-behaved, stuttered and laughed awkwardly, "I..."

"When love comes, nothing is a problem, right Mr. Jing?"

Gong Yu held Guan Heng's hand, raised it between him and Jing Zhan, kissed Guan Heng's fingertips lightly, and smiled at Jing Zhan.

Guan Heng's heart jumped into his throat almost all of a sudden, wishing he could just pick up Gong Yu and run home.

After the introduction of the boyfriend and the show of greasy love, it is time to pay attention to Jing Zhan's lifelong events.

Although he can accept death calmly now, after all, no one wants to be beaten to death, so before tearing his face, try to impress Jing Zhan as much as possible, and pray that he will not be so ruthless when the time comes.

The scene in the dream that day was so real that every time Gong Yu recalled it, he would feel extremely terrified.

"Mr. Jing, I heard that Mr. Ling has been admitted to the hospital. I've been busy here, so I don't have time to visit him..." Gong Yu pursed his lips and glanced at Jing Zhan's reaction, "I wonder how he is recovering? "

Hearing Gong Yu's question, Jing Zhan glanced at him inexplicably, and asked in confusion, "Mr. Gong said... Ling, is it... Ling Youyou?"

Gong Yu was even more puzzled, could it be that after the two of them left last time, they really didn't have a good impression of each other, so they exchanged contact information in a hurry, and by the way, they did some flirting on a dark and windy night What can't be judged?

"The last time I saw him alive and kicking, who knows why he got hurt, he seemed to be on the hot search for a few days." Jing Zhan said.

Gong Yu paused with his fingertips.

At this time, no matter how dull he was, he could still sense the change in the plot.

In fact, he found that since a few months ago, the story line that should have started to become strange.

In the original text, when Jing Zhan saw Ling Youyou, he was shocked instantly, no matter how calm and prudent he was, he couldn't help expressing his love to Ling Youyou.

But the last time he tried so hard to match up in the film and television city, he couldn't get the two to leave a contact information for each other.

After thinking about it, Gong Yu realized that things might not be as simple as it seemed.

Maybe Jing Zhan was already with Ling Youyou, but today he pretended not to be familiar with Ling Youyou because he wanted to test him out.

...It should be so, so he should behave well so that Jing Zhan can completely dispel his doubts about him.

Hearing Gong Yu asking Jing Zhan about Ling Youyou, Guan Heng's heart sank, and he subconsciously clenched the chopsticks in his hand.

Since he was a child, he has always wanted to get what he wants, and he has almost never felt worried.

But facing Gong Yu alone, he felt inferior for the first time.

The times when Gong Yu looked at others, greeted others, and smiled at others were also the times when Guan Heng was most afraid.

Want to cover his eyes, but also want to cover the other's eyes.

Want to monopolize this person.

"Xiao Guan, what's wrong?"

Gong Yu picked up the serving chopsticks and ordered Guan Heng's food. Just as he was about to ask the boy why he looked a little unwell, he suddenly heard Jing Zhan's laughter.

"Mr. Gong's little boyfriend is really delicate. Even eating has to worry about Mr. Gong."

Naturally, Guan Heng could see Jing Zhan's thoughts on Gong Yu.

He already has a Ling Youyou to deal with, and now there is another Jing Zhan.

Different from the stalking Xu Min, Jing Zhan puts on a bit more of a dog-like appearance, and doesn't act casually.

So we have to get rid of him from the root cause as soon as possible.

"Brother, shouldn't I be sitting here?"

Guan Heng grabbed the chopsticks, timidly hid behind Gong Yu and took a peek at Jing Zhan, then whispered to Gong Yu with a sound that Jing Zhan could hear, "How about I go? Don't be here You're bothering my brother."

Jing Zhan: "..."

He set up this game painstakingly, all for the sake of Gong Yu's concern, but he felt that he had earned a lot of money if he could gain a good impression in front of Gong Yu.

Looking at the two of them who are so gluey, if the little boyfriend leaves, how can Gong Yu stay alone?

What's more, if this little green tea cries out on his territory, Gong Yu probably won't talk to him again in the future.

Thinking of this, Jing Zhan could only look at Guan Heng with a smile on his face, "Isn't it Xiaoguan? Your brother and I are good friends, so we just like to joke around. Eat well and don't be afraid."

Guan Heng bit his lip, and lightly rubbed Gong Yu's shoulder with his shoulder, his vision was as if there was nothing, "Brother, I want to eat that."

Gong Yu followed his gaze, pointed to the lamb kidney on the plate, "Is that?"

Guan Heng tapped Gong Yu's shoulder lightly, blushing instantly, "Brother hates it."

Jing Zhan: "..."

nm, encountered stubble.

"Xiao Guan, I'm going to get you a glass of milk."

Gong Yu stood up from the chair, turned and walked outside.

With the previous lessons, he is not very relieved about the drinks served by others.

"Xiaoguan isn't angry, is he? Come, Brother Jing toast you."

Jing Zhan still couldn't swallow this breath. Seeing Gong Yu going out, he hurriedly acted like a confidant brother, and raised his wine glass to gesture to Guan Heng.

"Actually, men should drink some wine. You know that Gong Yu used to like drinking..."

Guan Heng held the water glass in both hands and blinked at him.

Jing Zhan continued, "So, you should also learn to drink a little to please him, right?"

"Boss Jing."

Gong Yu didn't know when she appeared behind Jing Zhan, pushed his shoulders away, separated him from Guan Heng, and frowned slightly, "I told you that Xiao Guan can't drink."

"Hey, Xiaoyu, are you a man, you should drink some wine and come to Xiaoguan."

Jing Zhan patted Gong Yu's shoulder, signaling him to relax.

"He can't drink." Gong Yu pushed the cup away, faintly showing signs of anger.

"Brother, don't be angry, don't be angry, I'll just drink...don't argue about me, I'll be sorry..."

Guan Heng hurriedly picked up the cup, pretending to drink it, but Gong Yu grabbed it and poured it directly into Jing Zhan's cup, "Mr. Jing likes it, so enjoy it by yourself."

Jing Zhan's expression was about to lose his grip. He pointed at Guan Heng, his lips trembling and he couldn't speak.

Arguing about him?Are you sorry?

Is this fucking human?

The smell of tea is so fucking strong, has Gong Yu lost his sense of smell?

Fortunately, both of them were aware of their gaffe, and Gong Yu was the first to realize that he was rude to Jing Zhan just now, and quickly calmed down, "I'm sorry, Boss Jing, he is too young, I can't ignore him." Body."

Jing Zhan was worried that Gong Yu would be angry with him, and when he heard that the other party offered him a step up, he quickly caught up with the conversation:

"It's also my fault for being impatient. This is how businessmen make friends. Xiao Yu, you can understand."

The atmosphere in the room became stiff because of the two of them, and everyone on the sofa lowered their voices one after another. It wasn't until Gong Yu and Jing Zhan returned to their seats that the private room became lively again.

Jing Zhan pushed the drink that the waiter had just brought to Guan Heng's hand. Seeing the young man looking up at him, he also raised his eyebrows in return, "Your brother Gong Yu is worried that you are young and drinking is not good for your health. Here, I just delivered it to you." Here comes the milk."

The corners of Guan Heng's mouth curled slightly, he took the milk, and said with a light smile, "Thank you, Mr. Jing."

At this time, Gong Yu was answering the phone with his back to them, his thin shoulders were hidden behind the wine cabinet, because of occasional nodding movements, sometimes a few tufts of black hair hung on the partition board of the mahogany wine cabinet, which set off the man's back gentle.

"Mr. Gong is really charming."

A middle-aged man with a flushed face swallowed the wine in his glass, stared at Gong Yu's back with cloudy eyes and praised.

"That's right, Mr. Liu, Mr. Gong's looks are guaranteed box office. During this cooperation, I plan to take my son to the set. My son has always liked him and wants to take a photo with him..."

The middle-aged man known as Mr. Liu sneered, "It doesn't matter if your son likes it, the most important thing is Mr. Xia, you... like it or not, hahahahahaha..."

Guan Heng had a calm expression on his face, and turned his head to look at him, but accidentally bumped into Jing Zhan's eyes that were also looking at Mr. Liu.

Mr. Liu was smacking his mouth and savoring the beautiful features on Gong Yu's face, when he suddenly felt two cold gazes from his side.

He subconsciously looked over and found that Jing Zhan was looking at him coldly.

And another look that can freeze people alive into ice balls is from the child brought by Gong Yu.

In contrast, Jing Zhan's eyes were not so scary.

However, due to Jing Zhan's status, I still spoke to him first:

"Jing, Mr. Jing...what's wrong?"

Jing Zhan smiled lightly, his eyes fell back to the table, he raised his hand to hold the stem of the goblet with his index finger and middle finger, tapped it on the table and shook it gently, watching the dark red wine hang on the wall of the glass, and then After sliding down quickly, he turned his head to look at the man.

"Is Mr. Liu drunk?"

Being stared at by these two eyes made cold sweat run down his back, coupled with Jing Zhan's question, Mr. Liu sobered up in an instant, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he repeatedly apologized, "Ahahahaha..."

"Excuse me, the manager's call."

After Gong Yu answered the call, he put the phone back into his pocket, and smiled apologetically to everyone, "Everyone has been waiting for a long time."

Guan Heng turned sideways to help him open the chair, and by the way held Gong Yu's hand under the table.

Sure enough, it was as cold as expected.

Facing you and me, Jing Zhan took another cool look at Mr. Liu before drinking the red wine in his glass with his head up.

"Xiaoguan, try this, it's quite delicious."

Gong Yu noticed Jing Zhan's gaze, and his words and deeds became more greasy, "Come on, ah—"

Jing Zhan didn't want to look at it any more.

The lengthy meal finally came to an end late at night.

Guan Heng opened the car door, helped Gong Yu and sat in.

"Mr. Gong, your..." Jing Zhan's voice came from behind.

Guan Heng quickly put Gong Yu's down jacket hat on his head, using the rubbing sound to blur Gong Yu's hearing.

"I think I heard someone calling me..."

Gong Yu made a gesture to turn around, but Guan Heng pressed him on the seat, "No, brother, I'll check if there are any sleeping stray cats or dogs under the car, you should rest first."

"Okay, let's see clearly."

Guan Heng turned and walked towards Jing Zhan, "Mr. Jing, what's the matter?"

"This is something I prepared for Mr. Gong that he likes to eat. I deliberately packed it from the restaurant the two of us went to before coming here," Jing Zhan put the accent on the words "the two of us". It was extremely heavy, for fear that Guan Heng could not hear clearly, "So I want to hand it over to Mr. Gong myself."

After finishing speaking, he was going to pass Guan Heng and walk towards Gong Yu's car.

Guan Heng moved faster than him, and directly took a step across to block Jing Zhan's path. His tone was gentle and completely contrary to his tough action:

"Brother is so sleepy that he is about to fall asleep. Mr. Jing, look, the door is closed. If the door is opened and the cold wind gets in, I'm afraid he will catch a cold."

Jing Zhan wanted to work harder, but Guan Heng had already touched the bag he was carrying, but Jing Zhan hid him and refused to let him touch it.

"I believe Boss Jing doesn't want to see my brother get sick, so I'll just take it for Boss Jing."

"Oh, it's pretty delicate," Guan Heng saw that Jing Zhan refused to let go, thinking it was some food with gold trim, and asked with a smile, "I don't know what Mr. Jing is inside?"

"Yam cake, he likes to eat it very much..." Before Jing Zhan finished speaking, Guan Heng grabbed the bag and pulled it hard, almost dodging down the steps.

Yam cake?bring it to you.

The author has something to say: President Guan was furious: Why did he still think it was my problem even though he found out that something was wrong?

Fang Tezhu poured tea calmly: After all, there are few brothers in this world who can be introduced by younger brothers in such a way

Gong Jinzhu is convinced: I believe that Xiao Guan's brother used to be kind, after all, he was willing to eat shit for his brother

President Guan complained repeatedly: Eat shit for him?I want to feed him shit now.

I'm sorry everyone, my stomach hurts too much today, so I delayed the update until so late, but it's a fat chapter of [-] words, hee hee, go to bed early, good night~

感谢在2021-07-1118:50:08~2021-07-1222:16:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottle of ghost;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!