I swapped bodies with my rival [Entertainment]

Seeing his reaction, Zhu Yunhe raised his eyebrows amusedly, bent down to pick up the bag, "What's the matter, did you do something to apologize to me while I was away?"

He put his arms around his younger brother's shoulders, "You didn't tell him about my exes, did you?"

Pei Huan shook his head.

Zhu Yang never mentioned this matter from the beginning to the end.

Zhu Yunhe took a look at his hand that was still firmly on the other's shoulder, this time his brother who was a clean freak did not knock his hand off. "That's good."

He withdrew his hand knowingly, "The last project was in normal operation after being busy for so long, and the follow-up profits will be very objective if there is no accident."

Zhu Yunhe took out the folder and pulled out a contract from it, "This is the financing plan, you can see the feasibility of this project."

Pei Huan took it absently.

How could he understand this kind of thing, he just opened it and casually flipped through two pages before closing it, "Brother, I think we haven't seen each other for so long, it's too tiring to talk about business as soon as we meet."

Such words came from his own brother's mouth. With a surprised expression, Zhu Yunhe raised his hand to touch his forehead, "I don't have a fever."

Pei Huan: "..."

The longer he stays, the easier it is to reveal his secrets. He has a tired look on his face, "Maybe he's too tired."

Zhu Yunhe knew in his heart that the two had been getting along since they were young, and this younger brother never stopped working, "Go back to the room and rest first, I will let auntie bring you the food."

"Thank you bro."

Pei Huan withdrew and closed the door behind him.

Zhu Yunhe stared at the agreement in his hand, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, maybe he thought too much.

Pei Huan knew about Zhu Yang's room, Zhu Yang told him before leaving.

He opened the door and went in, resting his back against the door panel.

It turned out that he was thinking too much, Zhu Yang worked so hard to teach acting in person, it wasn't for him.

It is entrusted by others to have to do it.

Pei Huan slightly raised the corner of his mouth, also, it's really strange that Zhu Yang's ice cube can be easily melted.

He raised his eyelids to see the room clearly.

The room is tidy and clean, with mainly black, white and gray tones. The large bookcase next to the desk is full of financial books.

This surprised him.

I thought that Zhu Yang's bookshelf would contain more books on acting and photography.

He walked over and took out one of them with his fingertips. There were obvious traces of flipping through the pages, and there were strong notes on the pages.

After flipping through a few pages, he closed the book heavily.

Zhu Yang, this brat, does he know that doing so much will make people involuntarily have strange associations.

In the next few days, Pei Huan replaced Zhu Yang to the crew of "The Stage", and he has long been familiar with how to fool around.

The continuous high-pressure pre-shooting has ended, and the rest is post-production samples.

Tonight is the crew's wrap-up banquet.

The heroic crew directly booked a hotel in advance to reward the hard work of more than two months.

Of course Pei Huan had no reason to refuse, so he changed into a simple suit and left.

The elevator door opened slowly, and the sound of arguing came from the corner of the corridor.

Pei Huan was not a nosy person at first, so he walked straight forward, but he still heard the voice of the quarrel, "I have already returned the money to you, and we have settled the matter!"

It was Xu Huaicheng's voice.

Another obscene and sticky male voice continued, "The money is returned to me, but if you don't agree, I will let you go. You will stay with me for another month..."

"You are delusional!"

Pei Huan sighed, who made him a good person? He turned around and walked over, only to see an unattractive middle-aged man holding Xu Huaicheng's hand, his eyes full of wretchedness.

"Didn't you hear that others said they were not happy?"

The middle-aged man turned his head dissatisfied, "Who is pointing fingers here... Zhu, Zhu Shao!?"

Pei Huan glanced, "Still letting go?"

The middle-aged man immediately threw Xu Huaicheng's hand away like an electric shock. Compared with a good-looking plaything, the future is of course more important. "Why are you here?"

Pei Huan didn't answer his question, "I've already said that I don't want it, why are you pestering me here?"

The middle-aged man waved his hands quickly, "There will be no next time."

"Then you're not leaving yet?"

The middle-aged man nodded, afraid of offending him and walked quickly, Xu Huaicheng looked at "Zhu Yang" gratefully, this time he was sincere, "Thank you."

Pei Huan said: "You can do it yourself."

He has done his best as a team player.

Xu Huaicheng's smile froze, but he quickly adjusted back. Although the person in front of him was very difficult to speak, he helped him. What he said just now was enough to make that disgusting man no longer dare to appear.

So Xu Huaicheng stepped up and followed.

When Zhu Yang came to the private room, he saw people sitting on both sides of Pei Huan. Pei Huan folded his arms, and Xu Huaicheng beside him had a flattering smile on his face.

His eyes became deep, and he sat down directly opposite Pei Huan.

Pei Huan noticed it the first time he came in, but he just reminded himself to pretend not to see it.

Zhu Yang only took care of him.

It's also time for him to draw a distance, don't let himself have illusions, he turned his head to the side, with a smile on his lips, "What did you just say?"

Xu Huaicheng's eyes lit up, he didn't expect "Zhu Yang" to pay attention to him at all, so he talked about interesting things even harder.

Pei Huan lowered his eyelashes, echoing a few words from time to time.

The two of them were very close, like an intimate couple, Zhu Yang unconsciously tightened the chopsticks in his hand, and there was a turbulent emotion in his heart that he couldn't control himself.

Annoyed, he drank the wine in front of him in one gulp.

Ever since he came back from the old house that day, he had clearly felt that Pei Huan was deliberately alienating him.

It must be Zhu Yunhe Nabai.What did the idiot say.

Pei Huan glanced at Zhu Yang's expression calmly. As a qualified actor, he should distinguish between drama and reality. His fingertips just touched the wine glass.

Gao Zehan graciously picked up the decanter bottle and filled it up for him, expressing gratitude in his tone, "Thank you for giving me this opportunity to play the leading role."

"It's just a hands-on effort."

He picked up the wine glass and drank it up. The taste buds on the tip of his tongue felt the dryness and complex taste of the wine tannins. The wine stained his lips red, like a delicate rose in full bloom.

A combination of coolness and extreme allure.

Zhu Yang's eyes darkened, but when he was about to speak, he was pulled up by a group of people, "Brother Pei Huan, it's so boring to just sit, come and sing a song."

The microphone had already been stuffed into his hand, a coldness flashed in his eyes, he squeezed the microphone tightly but noticed the unusually different gazes in the crowd.

Pei Huan propped his chin, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and those clean and clear eyes focused on him.

"Okay." Zhu Yang squeezed the microphone tightly, "I want to order a song."

The tune started, and everyone stared at the silver-haired boy in front of him without blinking. His eyes were burning as if expressing some kind of strong emotion, and he sang along softly.

It turned out to be a sodagreen song.

[You describe me as the unrivaled beauty in this world]

[I just realized that you are an unparalleled beauty in this world...]

Everyone sang along slowly.

Pei Huan took another sip of his wine, lowered his eyelashes thoughtfully, his fair and flawless face was slightly red, he stood up and walked out.

Zhu Yang flashed a flash of anxiety, but was stopped when he wanted to go out, he directly gave the Maisie to Xu Huaicheng who was about to go out, and said threateningly: "You, continue to sing."

Gao Zehan: "..."

Zhu Yang came out, and there were some sofa seats and green plants on the open-air platform of the hotel for the guests to rest. The neon lights of the city looked chaotic and small under their feet.

Compared with the private room, it is extraordinarily quiet here.

Pei Huan leaned against the railing, the night wind blowing on his face with the warm summer breath, the lines of his profile were clean and beautiful.

Zhu Yang walked behind him, resisting the thought of hugging him from behind, but put his hand on the railing, "Why don't you make trouble with them?"

"It's not suitable for you with your identity." Pei Huan turned his head, and there seemed to be the most beautiful light in the world in his black and white eyes, "Your song just now was very nice, but this song was written for a friend."

Zhu Yang was slightly taken aback.

Pei Huan suddenly took a step closer, his curled eyelashes were soft, and he seemed to be able to smell his body so close, it was obviously his own anger, but there was an unprecedented throbbing.

The lips he offered were soft and had the sweet aroma of wine, Zhu Yang was completely stunned, his hands hung in the air without moving.

Pei Huan was lightly licked on his lips, Zhu Yang's blood was boiling slightly, and the surging emotion from his chest submerged all his rationality and restraint.

It turned out that he liked him too.

Zhu Yang kissed him back heavily, and inserted his hands into his short black hair to cover the back of his head. His strong and inescapable strong feelings made everything look so beautiful.

It turned out that Pei Huan could accept him.

Thinking of this, the uncontrollable joy in his always cold eyes was beyond words, and the haze that Pei Huan had been hiding from him some time ago was swept away.

Zhu Yang opened his teeth, trying to absorb the sweetness from his mouth, it seemed that nothing was enough, until Pei Huan was almost out of breath and pushed him with his hands, Zhu Yang reluctantly let him go.

Pei Huan raised his eyelids, his lacquer-black pupils were covered with a thin layer of water mist, his lips were bright red and slightly swollen, his appearance was extremely pitiful.

Zhu Yang's heart trembled when he saw it, and a more secret thought raised his head a little bit, he wanted more.

Pei Huan called his name in a soft voice, "Zhu Yang."

The voice seemed to call out to his heart, itching and numb like a feather brushing lightly.

Pei Huan smiled slightly, "Thank you for taking care of me during this time, I think I can already master the basic intimate scenes, and I don't need to bother Zhu Yingdi anymore."

After speaking, Pei Huan broke free from Zhu Yang's arms who hadn't reacted yet, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was more alienated, "I will learn from Zhu Yingdi, who can distinguish the inside and outside of the play so clearly."

Zhu Yang froze on the spot, the person had gone far away from his field of vision.

play?

Did he think that his response was all because of the play?

Zhu Yang couldn't help laughing at himself, the excuse he used in order not to make Pei Huan feel disgusted with him ended up trapping himself.

Even knowing it's fake...

Zhu Yang raised his hand and rubbed gently on the soft lips, it seemed that the wonderful feeling just now remained.

Sooner or later he will make it real.