A307 interview room.

The lighting on the scene has been set up, and the main creative team of "The Stage" sat in two rows chatting.

There are only two places left vacant.

The center seat in the first row and the leftmost chair in the back row - Zhu Yang and Pei Huan haven't arrived yet.

"Isn't the one-person interview over? Didn't you inform the location of the interview room?" The chief director of the program seemed a little anxious, "Go, look for the toilet."

What if there is a fight inside?

"No need to go." The host hurried over from the second floor, he lowered his voice and whispered a few words in the chief director's ear.

The chief director widened his eyes, "What!?"

The host nodded seriously at him, "I'm not the only one who saw this, but also other people in the second group."

The chief director stroked his sparse hair, propped himself against the edge of the window lattice and didn't regain his strength. Suddenly he glanced out of the window. From this angle, he could just see the situation in front of the building.

He suddenly understood that there were traces to follow, such as what Zhu Yang said earlier today.

Then a voice came from behind, "Sorry. Are you late?"

The chief director turned his head.

In front of him, Zhu Yang's expression was as cold as usual, but his hair was a little disheveled, and there were a few creases on his normally ironed shirt.

The chief director pretended nothing happened, "No, it's not too late."

Pei Huan frowned after seeing the seat arrangement, and sat down pretending to be cold. After scanning around, he found that everyone's attention was focused on the front row.

He raised his hand to touch his lower lip, and couldn't help but smile.

No one seemed to notice.

——"The favorite student of the teacher who taught opera at that time was Pei Huan?"

All eyes turned to him.

Pei Huan blinked blankly like a student who was caught for not listening carefully in class.

It's inevitable to lose your mind during an interview, and it's not even a recording accident when the host is about to digress when he hears a voice from the front row.

— "He's quite charming."

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, the program team would never believe that such words came from Zhu Yang's mouth.

Compared with the program group, the crew of "The Stage" seemed too calm.

Screenwriter: "Yeah, who doesn't love young and handsome male idols? Our chief director, assistant director, lighting, editing and even the aunt who cooks all like Xiao Pei."

Pei Huan: "..."

This wave of rainbow farts successfully transferred the firepower, and everyone talked about other topics. Pei Huan secretly raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhu Yang on the left front.

Then he lowered his head and touched his earlobe.

[Oh my god, this paragraph is too CP-like, when did I, Huanzai, learn to blush?So obedient, woo woo mom fans are very pleased! ]

[Zhu Yang really wants to say: It's quite attractive, I like it. ]

[Why are the film and television crews acting so nonchalantly like Yazi? Could it be that the way these two get along in private is sweeter than this?Let me beg you! ]

[Sneak peek at X12]

[@祝昊全球粉丝朋友免费会儿儿儿得得得得到帮场, 我们提供婚 for him]

[Pei Huannan's group makeup is simply a snipe of my orientation, but I have a small suggestion, it's not bad, the lip makeup is a bit too much, and the lower lip looks a bit thick, as if it was just swollen by someone's kiss. ]

[I'm going to tell you the truth]

[The hot pot of makeup, don't guess if Pei Huan is not in a relationship! ]

The group interview was followed by a solo interview. When the last question of Pei Huan's interview was played, the boy answered the question 'About the person you are most grateful for' with a serious and sincere face.The barrage instantly filled the entire screen.

[If this is not love]

[New Concept Deadly Enemy]

[@zhuyang]

Ever since the show was broadcast, these two names, Pei Huan and Zhu Yang, have been nailed to the hot search list, with seven of the top ten searched.

The number of fan sign-ups in the "booming" CP super chat that has been deserted has skyrocketed in an instant, making old CP fans almost cry out.

They are absolutely true!

"This video is exclusive. I sold it to you because you are the former CEO of Huarui. If you don't want it, I will go to other media. Anyway, they are very popular now." The person on the phone used a voice changer, "How about it?" , 200 million should be a trivial matter for Mr. Sheng, right?"

Sheng Juelun said: "200 million, why don't you grab it?"

"200 million is cheap for me." The man said again, "I know you have a feud with him, the video is guaranteed to be positive and clear***, it is equivalent to directly beating Pei Huan and Zhu Yang for being gay. For a man whose fans are all young women An idol is undoubtedly a fatal blow."

After a while of silence.

"Send me the account number."

Pei Huangang had just finished the play, and the play was almost over, except for some scenes that needed to be supplemented later.

But what made him noticeably change was——

He glanced outside the fence, facing the sun and facing the fans three floors outside, holding a telephoto camera, which has become so exaggerated since the talk show was broadcast.

Zhu Yang came up from behind, and put the hat on his head casually, "The last scene of the scene just now was very steady."

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Before Pei Huan could speak, he was interrupted by screams from outside the arena. He looked at the fence helplessly, "These people are boring enough, haven't you seen anyone fall in love?"

A loud female voice said, "Huan Zai, kiss him hard!!"

"..."

Pei Huan is speechless, will I let you see me if I want to kiss?

Zhu Yang suddenly put his hands on the back of his head, lowered his eyes and asked, "While setting up a fan profile now?"

Pei Huan said, "No."

He has been on the hot search for a week, and he really doesn't want to be on the hot search again because of any topic of 'falling in love'. He doesn't need this kind of popularity gained by speculating on CP.

I don't want Zhu Yang to be judged frequently because of him.

"Then keep it and make it up when you go home." Zhu Yang said, "I have something to deal with, why don't you go back and rest first?"

Pei Huan hummed.

He got in the car, and the phone in his pocket rang at the same time.

"I told you not to annoy me easily, I will make you pay the price, young man." Sheng Juelun said: "Go to the 8th floor of xx company, if I don't see you within half an hour, I will send the video on my hand to online."

Pei Huan: "What video?"

Sheng Juelun: "A video that is enough to destroy both you and Zhu Yang."

"You dare." Pei Huan buckled up his seat belt and stepped on the gas pedal, "Dare to move Zhu Yang, I will not only get you out of Huarui, but also the great motherland."

Ten minutes later, the door was kicked open and bounced against the wall with a loud noise.

Pei Huan stood at the door with a full face.

"It seems that you have had a rough time recently." Pei Huan walked in and picked up the signboard on the table with disdain, "Department manager? I'm afraid you are not a polished commander."

Sheng Juelun's face turned blue, and he snatched back the sign board angrily, "Don't worry, you won't be able to enjoy yourself for two days." He threw the iPad over, "Look at what this is."

The video plays automatically, the picture is a little shaken, the light is not dim, it is a long corridor.

At the end of the corridor, he saw his familiar face.

Being pressed against the corner and kissed helplessly, the profile of the person on the body is clear and three-dimensional, and he is lowering his head and wrapping him in his arms to kiss gently, outlining an extremely charming picture.

Pei Huan blushed.

He raised his hand and pressed pause, "Where did the video come from?"

After recalling for such a long time, he certainly saw that this was the 'crime scene' where they committed the crime after the one-person interview ended that day.

Sheng Juelun snorted, "You know I'm afraid. I bought this for 200 million. If you're sensible, tell Shen Mei to get out of Huarui Entertainment obediently, or don't blame me for being cruel?"

There was a short sneer.

Pei Huan held the iPad with one hand, his eyes were lazy, "Just because of this?" He leaned towards the desk with a smile in his peach eyes, "Did you misunderstand me? Since you are so generous, why don't you use Give me the money, how about I take a high-definition close-up of you?"

"You!" Sheng Juelun said angrily, "Pei Huan, don't push yourself too hard, I really think I dare not touch you!"

Pei Huan looked at him disdainfully, "It's up to you."

"Oh, by the way, let me tell you by the way, if you dare to set your mind on Zhu Yang, this time I won't be so easy to talk to."

Pei Huan looked very tender, and when he said this, his tone was even more ordinary, but he was obviously smiling, but the smile couldn't reach his eyes, and it was a bit more sinister.

Sheng Juelun's heart trembled.

After Pei Huan came out of the office building, he went to the convenience store next door to buy a pack of cigarettes. He sat in the driver's seat and lit it silently, taking a puff.

The dry, strong smell made his throat itch.

The cigarette was about to burn out, so he shook the ash and pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

Only then did he take out his cell phone and make a call.

"Hello? Are you home?"

The phone was connected quickly.The background of the familiar voices was a bit noisy.

Pei Huan's voice became hoarse, "I have something serious to tell you."

There was a pause for a few seconds before saying: "Wait, I'll change to a quiet place." Then there was the sound of footsteps, and after a while, he said again: "Okay, don't worry, just speak slowly."

"There will be a video of us kissing on the top searches at night. If you mind, it's still too late to find someone to stop it."

He felt that his heart was beating wildly when he said this, which was different from those flirtatious ambiguities, and his heart secretly churned with anticipation.

There was a slight smile on the other end, with a gentle and tender voice, "Finally willing to give me a title? Little boyfriend."

Pei Huan's heart was numb, and he didn't know if it was because of the cigarettes. He saved a lot of things to say, but finally he said hoarsely, "Mmm."

Zhu Yang: "I'll go back now."

Pei Huan: "Don't you still have something to do? What are you going back for?"

"All I can think about right now is to kiss you and tell you how much I love you—"

Pei Huan said, "Do you want to fuck me?"

Zhu Yang admitted, "Yes."

"...Then don't talk nonsense." Pei Huan said, "I'll be home in 10 minutes."

He hung up the phone and blushed shamefully. He originally wanted to light another cigarette to calm down, but he couldn't help but think of the cold smell on Zhu Yang's body, and instantly became hotter.

He opened WeChat and transferred money to Brother Wu.

Wu Ge:?

Brother Wu: What's wrong with you?It's so generous.

Pei Huan: No.

Pei Huan: []

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