madness into madness

As long as there are gimmicks and topics, there is no fear of not being popular.Everyone thought he was nothing without Tang Feiyu, so he tolerated it; because one day, he would stand in the same position as Tang Feiyu, so that these people would no longer have to talk about it.

He is a man, he can be spineless, he can bow his knees, but he can't be spineless and humble in front of the person he wants to protect most, he wants him to be as perfect in that person's eyes as that person is in his eyes.

But today, Tao Ping's words stimulated his heart every sentence, reminding those gaps between the two that he had deliberately forgotten.And since Tao Ping thought so, what would Tang Feiyu think, as long as he thought that Tang Feiyu might think the same about him, he couldn't control himself, he wanted to ruin everything he saw.

Today, he felt an unprecedented level of anger, both towards Tao Ping and himself.

However, he had a surprise the next day.

"Come here first today, everyone go back and have a good rest." After nine o'clock in the evening, after the last scene was filmed, Hou Qingjie shouted to the whole crew.Although he was in a bad mood last night, he started filming as usual today. As a director, he can't bring his emotions to work.

Song Cheng, who had just left the camera, yawned, "Finally I can rest, I'm going to sleep to death." These days Song Cheng has become more and more afraid to provoke Hou Qingjie, unless Hou Qingjie calls him, otherwise he will never appear in Hou Qingjie Right now, especially today, Hou Qingjie is obviously smiling, but he feels that Hou Qingjie can swallow people alive.

"Song Cheng," Hou Qingjie said in a low voice, calling out to Song Cheng who was about to turn around and leave when he saw him in the past.

"Haha," Song Cheng smiled dryly, scratching his hair, looking a little nervous, "What's the matter, Director Hou?"

"Familiarize yourself with the scene with Tang Feiyu. Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, you two will be playing against each other. If you find it difficult, you can find someone to perform the scene for you." Hou Qingjie was standing with his back to the lamp, covering the already dark light, and Song Cheng could only see darkness on his face.

"Well, good, good." Song Cheng nodded and didn't dare to look at him, and made vague words. Hou Qingjie felt a bit depressed. He always didn't like Song Cheng's lazy attitude towards work, so he would urge him every time in the crew.

Hou Qingjie turned his body sideways. At this time, the hindrance of Hou Qingjie's body was gone, Song Cheng saw his expression clearly, "Don't take it seriously, if you fail three times, you can work overtime and practice yourself." The tone was harsh, Cold and scary.

Song Cheng shrank his head and said nothing, Hou Qingjie didn't wait for him to return, and went back directly.

However, Hou Qingjie felt something different when he returned to the hotel room just now. His things seemed to have been touched, not by the hotel waiter, but by someone else.

Hanging the clothes on the hanger, Hou Qingjie carefully walked and observed. There were cups on the table, the slippers were gone, and the door of the bedroom was ajar. The hotel Tang Yuming chose for them was high-grade, and the waiter would never make such an obvious mistake. mistake.Taking off his shoes, Hou Qingjie walked towards the bedroom with only socks on. There was no sound under his feet, and he slowly pushed the door open. When the door opened just enough for him to enter sideways, he heard some noises in the bedroom, like someone turning over. the sound of. S

Who is in there?

The bedroom was dark, and nothing could be seen. Relying on his memory, Hou Qingjie moved to a place with a switch, and turned on the light in the bedroom with a snap. The dark bedroom was instantly bright as day, and Hou Qingjie could see it clearly. The man in the bed.

Tang Feiyu!

Perhaps the sudden strong light irritated Tang Feiyu's eyelids, and while he was sleeping quietly, he suddenly pressed his arms against his eyes, turned over, and there was a dissatisfied figure in his nose, almost at the same time that Hou Qingjie saw Tang Feiyu clearly. He was stunned, looking at Tang Feiyu on the bed, he was stunned for a moment and then immediately turned off the light.

His only thought now was not to disturb Tang Feiyu's rest, and he himself slept on the sofa until dawn without thinking or doing anything.

The author has something to say: The stupid author has started to update. It was supposed to be updated on Saturday, but the computer is too arrogant on Saturday and weekend, so it can only be delayed until today.

Also, stupid author found one thing.Everyone is so sensual, Chapter [-] has more hits than the other chapters.

Hey, everyone has been attracted by the body style [bad smile]

chapterThirty-seven: Happy meeting

The next morning, Hou Qingjie woke up slowly when he heard a noise in his ears, his eyes were sore and his mind was confused. He only remembered that he was a little different when he came back last night, and then...

! !

Thinking of this, Hou Qingjie regained consciousness immediately, he opened his eyes suddenly, and Tang Feiyu came!

Sitting up quickly, Hou Qingjie almost fell to the floor, but fortunately a hand supported him.

"Haven't woken up yet?" A cool and smiling voice sounded behind him, Hou Qingjie turned around, stunned for a moment, Tang Feiyu was standing behind him, wearing casual clothes, with a smile on his face, looking in good spirits .

"You?" Hou Qingjie shook his head, his mind a little dazed again.

"It's strange that I arrived so early?" Sitting on the sofa, Tang Feiyu sat upright, very beautiful.

"Well," Hou Qingjie couldn't turn the corner for a while, he couldn't think, and could only follow Tang Feiyu's words in a daze, looking forward to Tang Feiyu's answer.

"You go wash up first," Tang Feiyu changed the subject, with a playful look on his lips, as if teasing him.

"No," Hou Qingjie's voice was very soft, as if he was talking to himself or Tang Feiyu.She closed her eyes and rubbed her temples. Although she woke up, her mind hadn't started to spin yet. Now Tang Feiyu looked at him as if she was looking at a fool, and her tone was obviously making fun of him, "I'll go later, why are you so fast?" Just there?" What he is most concerned about now is why Tang Feiyu arrived so soon.

Tang Feiyu curled his lips. Although his movements were small, Hou Qingjie caught him, "Tao Ping told me that I'm here. Anyway, I'm fine at home. It's not bad to come and see the crew, and I can help you." Leaning back, relying on On the sofa cushion, Tang Feiyu sighed comfortably.

"You came by yourself?" Hou Qingjie was surprised. How could Tao Ping let him go out by himself? Now the entire entertainment circle is watching him. If fans or reporters find out, it will definitely cause a sensation, and safety will not be guaranteed at that time.

"How is it possible, I can't walk around," Hou Qingjie felt Tang Feiyu's charm with the corner of his eyes twitching, "I came with your investor, Tao Ping will come in two days."

"Oh," Hou Qingjie realized that he had nothing to say, and the two froze there.

After 1 minute, 2 minutes, and 3 minutes passed, Hou Qingjie moved his body, "I'll go wash up first, you can do whatever you want."

"Okay." After a few minutes of silence, Tang Feiyu was also a little restrained, sitting on the sofa a little at a loss.

The room was big enough. Hou Qingjie made little noise when he stepped on the floor wearing temporary slippers, but he still had a sense of presence in the quiet room.

After washing up in the bathroom, Hou Qingjie simply took a hot shower, and the steaming heat relaxed his tense body.When he returned to the living room, Tang Feiyu turned on the TV and was watching entertainment news, a very authoritative entertainment channel with more than ten years of programs that could stand the test.

"Have you had breakfast?" Hou Qingjie suddenly remembered breakfast as he rubbed his hair. They seemed to have forgotten this crucial question.

"Ah," Tang Feiyu was watching intently, but was interrupted by him. After a momentary reaction, he still stared at the screen, but answered his question seriously, "I haven't eaten yet. I just ordered room service. It should be ready soon." It's here."

The biggest advantage of this hotel is the considerate service, and there is nothing to worry about except the movie itself. It seems that Tang Yuming really paid a lot of money to let him make a good movie before Valentine's Day.

Hou Qingjie's hair was not completely dry, and occasionally a drop of water dripped, which was very obvious on the clean floor. He walked all the way, and dripped a dozen or so drops. From Tang Feiyu's angle, he could just see the dozen or so drops of water dripping in the sunlight. Glittering under the light.

"It's cold, dry your hair," Tang Feiyu finally turned his attention to him at the end of the news, "Don't you have to be on set at eight o'clock?"

It was already seven o'clock now, and it took at least half an hour to get from the hotel to the set, and Hou Qingjie didn't even have time to eat breakfast any longer.

"It'll be dry in a while, don't need to do it, it's time-consuming." Hou Qingjie never cared about these things, and usually dried his hair naturally after washing.

However, Tang Feiyu didn't think so.

"How can this work! It's humid here, and it's easy to get sick." Tang Feiyu stood up suddenly, with a serious face, and looked at him with reproach, "It's okay to go out without drying your hair for a short time, but it will take a long time for you to be blown by the cold wind." If it grows, it will leave a headache, so don't be careless."

"I'm used to it. It's fine. I'll be fine if I stay here for a while." Hou Qingjie smiled. Tang Feiyu cared about him, and he was very happy, but he still had to suppress his boiling heart.

He thought Tang Feiyu would leave him alone if he said such a sentence, but who knew that Tang Feiyu didn't listen to what he said, took the hair dryer, pulled him to sit on the sofa, plugged in the power and started blowing for him by himself.

"No, no need," Hou Qingjie panicked, Tang Feiyu felt flattered that he did such an intimate thing, "I, I will do it myself." Hou Qingjie wanted to stand up and get the hair dryer in Tang Feiyu's hand, but Tang Feiyu pushed him back to the sofa again superior.

"I'll make it for you, anyway