Little boyfriend is cute and flirtatious

The next morning's itinerary was street photography. The models had been trained by their teachers and brothers the night before, and they became more presentable.

Shen Mochen's group of photographers who were in charge of the shooting were called Sir Yan, and they were known for their dedication to work, but the location they picked was a pedestrian street, where there was a lot of noise from people coming and going.

Although the time slot with the least number of people has been selected, the models are all tall, long-legged and glamorous, which quickly aroused people's curiosity, and many people gathered around.

Some sharp-eyed fan spotted Shen Mochen among the staff and screamed, "Brother Chen! Brother Chen!"

This cry immediately attracted people's attention. Many girls looked over and surrounded him in surprise.

A little girl took out her mobile phone and snapped several photos, then excitedly spoke in the group:

[I saw my brother on the pedestrian street, he seemed to be filming some show, the street was full of handsome men and beautiful women, but my brother was the most dazzling! ! [Picture][Picture][Picture][Picture]]

[Sister, where is the pedestrian street?Dust is coming soon! ! 】

[I saw it too, you said I went to ask for an autograph, will my brother sign it for me? 】

[Try it, wait for your good news! 】

Luo Qingyu, who was helping with his younger brother and younger sister, his phone vibrated several times.

He walked to the side, took a sneak peek at several fans who had gathered around him, and then peeked at Sir Yan who was frowning faintly, opened the social software on his mobile phone, skillfully cut into the trumpet, and entered information.

[Everyone, come here, I can really get autographs and take photos with my brother, I am so happy! ! ! 】

This sentence immediately ignited the atmosphere in the group, and the girls replied excitedly:

【I'm coming!almost there! 】

[The Chen Yuan army will arrive soon! 】

Shen Mochen was actually a bit lackluster today.

Fu Xingyun was very drunk last night, and when Lin Tao arrived, he was already unconscious on Shen Mochen's bed.

"What should I do?" Lin Tao looked at Shen Mochen, "Or let him sleep with you, and I'll open another room for you."

This is almost the best way, but Shen Mochen frowned, "Find two reliable people and send him home."

"Don't!" Lin Tao wailed, "How old are you, what are you afraid of staying in a hotel for one night? Could it be that his house still has access control? Just let him sleep here!"

Shen Mochen was very serious: "No, I have to send him back. If it's not convenient for you, I'll come."

"Don't bother!" At some point, Guo Wenqing was already standing at the door of the room, "I asked the driver to come up and carry him down, you have worked hard!"

Shen Mochen turned his head to look at Guo Wenqing, he and the CEO of Xingyun did not usually meet each other, after hearing this, he subconsciously stopped in front of Fu Xingyun: "You..."

"It's all right," Lin Tao hurriedly smoothed things over, "This is Mr. Guo from Xingyun, and Xingyun came with him today."

Shen Mochen still frowned, turned to look at Fu Xingyun: "He..."

Guo Wenqing nodded: "I understand his situation. Mr. Fu told me in detail that I will send him to his own place and guard him until he is fine. Don't worry."

He patted Shen Mochen's shoulder: "You also go to bed earlier!"

Lin Tao couldn't understand what charades they were playing, but he could understand the winks.After a while, he packed up Fu Xingyun's things and sent him down with the driver.

When all the dust settled, it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night.

In the past few days, he was exhausted, recorded a whole day of programs, and practiced with the little models until night, and after such a toss again, his whole body seemed to be falling apart.

But when he was lying under the quilt, the smell of Fu Xingyun still lingered on the fabric around his body.

It was clean, warm, and had a faint aroma of wine. It was not annoying, but it made him insomnia.

Fu Xingyun's pitiful complaints filled his mind.

"My brother wants to save others, I'm a little monster..."

"Brother doesn't want me..."

Forcibly suppressing the faint pain in his heart, Shen Mochen tightly closed his eyes.

"Brother Chen! Brother!"

A burst of shouts woke Shen Mochen up from his memory, he looked up and saw that the corner of the street where he was was already tightly surrounded.The girls pushed and yelled, wanting to hand in autograph books and pens, and the surrounding staff all frowned.

Even the models who were taking pictures were affected and looked towards him frequently.

Shen Mochen patted Zhang Qinqin who was standing in front of him, quickly whispered a few words, and then turned to the fans.

"Everyone..." Shen Mochen opened his mouth, but his voice was unexpectedly hoarse, which seemed to be worse than yesterday.

He cleared his throat: "Everyone, don't squeeze, be quiet, and listen to me."

The fans gradually quieted down.

"Everyone came to see me, I am very happy, but I am only one of the participants in this program, if everyone gathers around, it will not be good to affect other people's work."

He raised his finger and pointed to the side, and there happened to be a popular Internet celebrity milk tea shop not far away.

"How about this, I invite everyone to drink milk tea, fans who want to autograph, leave the contact information of my assistant, everyone will give a copy of my autographed photo, okay?"

As soon as the voice fell, the fans cheered.

"Okay, now everyone goes to the milk tea shop to line up, and my assistant will register everyone."

Zhang Qinqin had already bought a stack of milk tea coupons and handed them out one by one while standing in front of the milk tea shop.He also took out his mobile phone and built a small statistical program, allowing fans to scan the codes one by one and fill out the form while waiting for the milk tea.

The pedestrian street quickly restored order.

Shen Mochen heaved a sigh of relief, came to Sir Yan, and bowed sincerely: "I'm really sorry to cause trouble for your filming!"

The photographer's face turned pale, but he still couldn't help typing a few words: "Being famous is a good thing, but we still have to pay attention to the influence."

Shen Mochen smiled: "I will definitely pay attention in the future."

Sir Yan turned his head and called the little model who was taking pictures over, "There were two movements just now, which were unnatural! If you don't take pictures well, how can you be worthy of your mentor's hard work? Go experience it again!"

Shen Mochen laughed lowly at the side: "Thank you, Sir!"

Afternoon shoot at the beach on the outskirts of the city.

City A was originally not near the sea, but after several years of development, it gradually became a small town by the sea.

Puri used to be a small fishing village, but because it was not far from City A, it had just been developed in the past year.

The sea water in Puri is clear and pollution-free, and the fishery is also rich. Someone immediately fell in love with this gem-like land and developed a series of recreational projects.

"Mr. Shen, have you been to Puri before?"

Shen Mochen was falling asleep in the car when the female model sitting behind him suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

This girl has red hair and has an impulsive personality. People in the team have been calling her Little Pepper for the past two days.

"No," Shen Mochen blinked sleepily, "I used to go to Qinglian to take photos on the beach, but this one in Puri was only developed this year. I heard it's pretty good."

"Yeah," the little pepper in the back row was excited, "I heard that there is a yacht feast or something, I really want to go and have fun!"

Shen Mochen leaned on the back of the chair and stretched lightly: "I guess it won't work today, let's try again when we have a chance!"

"That's right," the little female model excitedly patted Shen Mochen's shoulder again, "When the time comes, Teacher Shen will come with us!"

Several small models from other groups looked over in surprise when they heard the movement.

Shen Mochen's external image has always been noble and coquettish, following the charming and fishing route, and the gentleness he treats fans will make everyone think it's a fake persona.

Only those who are familiar with him know that this person actually has no temper.Therefore, the small models in this group have grown up and down, which surprised other unfamiliar contestants.

The beach chosen by "Rising Star on the Runway" is very distinctive. A long and narrow natural trestle bridge extends from the fishing village, connecting to an almost circular land. The simple locals call this place Hammer Beach.

There is a very beautiful reef group on Hammer Beach, and the shooting point in the afternoon is set here.

For beach photos, students need to draw lots and design their own styles. The photos taken will participate in the comprehensive evaluation on the afternoon of the third day.

This is already the time to test what the students have learned for two days, and the instructors don't have much to do.The two young beautiful mentors were busy with the announcement, and the two older ones were also happy to be lazy. Among the five mentors, only Shen Mochen followed.

He still felt a little uncomfortable.

My throat hurts and my head feels dizzy. I feel like I have a cold.

He looked around, the staff were busy, and the students worked even harder, walking in and out of the sea was very hard work.

His throat was smoky, but Zhang Qinqin was not by his side.

At noon, the little assistant's family called, saying that the family's younger brother had to run away because of his college graduation account. Thinking that there was nothing to do in the afternoon, Shen Mochen gave the assistant a vacation.

At noon when Zhang Qinqin was about to leave, Luo Qingyu patted his chest in public and promised that he would take good care of his brother.For most of the day, he did take on the role of an assistant, running over to see Shen Mochen between instructing the students.

Luo Qingyu doesn't seem to be here at the moment...

He stood up, nodded with the staff beside him, and wanted to find a place to buy a bottle of water.

After walking on the beach for about 10 minutes, footsteps suddenly came from behind.

"Brother Chen, why are you here!" Luo Qingyu's voice came, "You don't look well, are you feeling unwell?"

"It's okay, I'm just a little thirsty. Do you know where there is water?"

"I have it here, wait a minute and I'll bring it over."

Shen Mochen nodded, rubbed his forehead, and sat down on the stone by the roadside.

Soon, Luo Qingyu ran back with a bottle of purified water in his hand, unscrewed the cap and handed it to Shen Mochen.

"Thank you!" Shen Mochen took the water and drank half of the bottle in one go.

"Brother Chen, your complexion is really not very good, why don't you go to the locker room over there to rest."

Shen Mochen originally wanted to persevere, but now he drank water and felt dizzy: "Well, I'll take a rest and call me when I can leave."

The changing room on the beach was quite luxurious, and there were no people there, Luo Qingyu supported Shen Mochen to lie down on a stool in the corner.

Luo Qingyu's cell phone rang, he glanced at it, it was a harassing call from a stranger.

"They told me to be here, so I'll pass!" Luo Qingyu said, "Drink some more water and rest for a while!"

"Okay, let's go." Shen Mochen waved his hands weakly, watching Luo Qingyu leave.

Feeling dizzy, like drunk.

Shen Mochen suddenly remembered that little drunk last night, who was still muttering while sleeping, something indescribable...cute.

I don't know how it is now.

It seems that apart from last night, I haven't seen Fu Xingyun for a long time.

By coincidence, Shen Mochen opened "Mecha Future", the distance button between the two parties was still on, but the distance display was gray, and NEBULA was not online.

That's right, maybe he's still sleeping at home right now, is he sleeping well?

His thoughts were a little confused, Shen Mochen put the hand holding the phone on his chest, and soon lost consciousness.

When Luo Qingyu walked out of the dressing room, she looked back.

Today is a working day, there are very few people on the beach, and this changing room is far from the main beach, basically no one will come.

He walked around, kicked out a "under maintenance" sign from the corner, and placed it in front of the locker room door.

A quarter of an hour later, the filming on the beach was over, and the team leader came over to find someone: "Is everyone there? If so, leave!"

"Hey, here we come!" Little Pepper was the first to finish shooting, and now he was holding up his mobile phone to take pictures everywhere, "Where's Mr. Shen? Didn't see Mr. Shen!"

"Senior Brother Shen has gone back!" Luo Qingyu came over with other teammates, "There was nothing to do with the tutor in the afternoon, so he left a little earlier."

"That's it!" Little Pepper was a little disappointed, "I still want to ask Mr. Shen to take a peek at the yacht!"

"What's the point of peeking? When you guys become famous, charter a yacht to play!" Luo Qingyu smiled, "Don't delay, go back quickly, senior brother will treat you tonight!"

In the past few days, Luo Qingyu tried his best to establish a good relationship with these students, and indeed taught them a lot of things, and soon became intimate with the students.

"Let's go, let's go!" The other students pulled on Pepper, "I'll see your dear Teacher Shen when I get back!"

"Damn it! Here it comes!" Little Pepper put away her phone, blushed and climbed onto the bus.

It was seven in the morning when Fu Xingyun woke up. He had a severe headache and his mouth was thirsty. He struggled to open his eyes.

A beam of sunlight shines through the gap in the curtains and shines on the poster of the ultimate god on the wall, outlining the man's strong muscles.

"Are you awake?" someone asked from the bedside.

"Uncle..." Fu Xingyun wanted to get up, but felt dizzy just as he stood up, so he had to slump down on the pillow again.

"Okay, lie down for a while, you've drunk too much."

"I'm...at home?" Fu Xingyun raised his hand to cover his eyes.

"Well, Xiao Guo sent you back, and even sent an assistant to guard you overnight," Fu Cheng helped him open the curtains, "This emotional card is well played, and when you take over the company later, you will think about these affections, and you won't be able to Drive him away indiscriminately."

"Heh," Fu Xingyun smiled with his eyes closed, "He's doing a good job, what am I going to do with him? I don't intend to replace him as the CEO. Professionals do professional things, and I'm not that kind of material either. "

Fu Cheng turned his face and said, "That's right, I'm relieved when you say that. Although Guo Wenqing's strategy is conservative, at present, it is still suitable for the development of Xingyun. If there is a conflict in the strategy in the future, let's talk about it. "

After a pause, he took two steps back: "Did you encounter any troubles yesterday? Drinking so much wine?"

"It's nothing!" Fu Xingyun opened his eyes and looked at him. "I felt a little tired yesterday. I wanted to drink some wine so I could go to bed early, but I didn't know how much I should drink."

"Okay, as long as there is nothing to do." Fu Cheng rushed over to take a look before work in the morning. Seeing that he was all right, he was relieved, so he hurried to the company, "Don't go to Xingyun today, just rest at home!"

"it is good!"

One minute later, the sound of the door being closed came from outside the room.

Fu Xingyun sighed and sat up slowly.

Because of the effect of alcohol, the memory of last night became a bit blurred. He remembered that when he was outside the training room, a surge of anger seemed to ignite a fire in his heart.

He smiled and urged Guo Wenqing to go to dinner, politely responded to Mr. Fengxing Zhang's questions, and used calm and self-restraint to suppress the fire in his heart, but he could only watch it start a fire.

So, he tried to drown out the fire in his heart with glass after glass of red wine.

I vaguely remembered that I couldn't help it later, went to the kitchen and took out the can of pear soup I boiled in the afternoon, and wanted to send it to Shen Mochen's room, but no one was found.

The memory behind is fuzzy, has the pear soup been delivered?No, he seems to have lost the pear soup, and he seems to have seen his brother, pestering him to promise not to leave him again, his brother agreed, and he wanted to make a recording as evidence.

What are these things?

Fu Xingyun was so embarrassed that he quickly took out his mobile phone to check.

The recording folder is clean, nothing.

fine!It must be a dream, if he really pestered my brother like this, he would be angry with me!

After the embarrassment, I feel a little regretful, what if my brother really recorded it?

Can you take it out and listen to it when you have nothing to do, and then take it out and "threat" my brother when he is angry?

Fu Xingyun slumped down on the pillow.

Regret to death!

Treating the pillow as himself, he hammered it hard a few times, and the phone suddenly vibrated.

"Xingxing! To celebrate the recovery of my foot injury, come out to play at night!"

"Aren't you still wearing a bandage, so you'll be healed? Is there enough time?" Fu Xingyun habitually scolded him.

"One month, a whole month! It's killing me!" Pei Xucheng yelled angrily on the other end of the phone, "I'm going to vent my anger!"

"Can I leave after removing the bandage?" Fu Xingyun was a little surprised, "You don't want to go to disco at night, do you?"

"Hey! I can't go yet!" Pei Xucheng sighed, "So~~~ I booked a night banquet on a yacht, it's not far away, it's in Puri, you drive to pick me up! Be sure to go!"

Fu Xingyun was still hungover, he had a headache and felt uncomfortable everywhere, and didn't want to go out at all, "I won't go! I drank too much last night, and now my head still hurts!"

Pei Xucheng was amazed on the other end of the phone: "Wow, you also drink too much? What's the matter, tell me, what happened..."

Fu Xingyun listened to him listlessly, and after a few more words, he hung up the phone.

After getting up to wash up and eating some breakfast lazily, Fu Xingyun planned to take a look at the information on Xingyun again.

Until the afternoon, the phone rang again.

"Xing Xing, I'm downstairs!" It was still Pei Xucheng, "I've already served you, so you can save face!"

It wasn't until Fu Xingyun got on the yacht that he found out that this guy had promised a group of buddies that he would bring the famous "Star Brother" on the Internet to play "Mecha Future" with them.

On a September night, the moonlight was bleak, and in the waters near Puri, yachts were decorated with lanterns and festoons, singing and dancing.

There are champagne beauties on other people's yachts, the bright lights and gemstones complement each other, and songs and charming smiles are heard from time to time;

On the yacht of Pei's family, everyone has a mobile phone, and the dim screen light illuminates the pale face, and there will be one or two screams of mutants from time to time...

"That, that, that, is that a ghost ship?"

On a luxurious yacht, a petite girl leaned in the arms of a middle-aged man, tremblingly pointing to Pei's yacht.

"Where are there ghosts in this world? What nonsense?"

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and looked over. The yacht only turned on the safety lights in accordance with the navigation regulations, and there was no movement on board.

"Oh, ghost ship, lean over and have a look!"

There were many troublemakers on the yacht, and the captain drove the boat over.

"Hey! Is anyone there?" A few brave men stood by the side of the ship and shouted at the "ghost ship".

There was a faint gunshot in the cabin, mixed with inhuman screams.

"Then, what," the buddy on the yacht hesitated, "Should someone kill someone and throw the body away!"

Another scream sounded.

"Ah, ah, ah!!!!!!"

A group of people on the luxury yacht also screamed.

On Pei's yacht, Pei Xucheng looked up just after finishing the dungeon.

"Oh my god, it's getting dark! Turn on the lights and turn on the lights!"

So after the people on the boat next door screamed, they saw a sudden flash next to it, the lights came on, and the "ghost ship" transformed into a gorgeous and exquisite yacht.

"Really, it's so exciting!" The boys regained their courage and shouted again.

"Those on the boat over there, come out and make waves!"

"Here we come!" Someone really answered, and after a while, Pei Xucheng was helped out by his gang of cronies.

The dandy circle in city A is said to be small, but there are only so many places to have fun, and after a few years, they all become familiar.The people on the two boats looked at each other, well, most of them were acquaintances, so they all boarded the big boat next door, and Pei's small yacht was not allowed to leave, just drifting aside.

Fu Xingyun was not interested in recreational activities, so he ordered a drink and had a blast in the corner of the yacht.

A few girls looked at him from a distance, chattering there in a low voice, nothing more than "You are so handsome, someone is going to ask for a contact number or something."

After a while, Pei Xucheng came over.

His legs were not fully healed, and he was carried by a few buddies while leaning on an exquisite antique civilized stick.

"Let me hit him! I'm so mad!" Pei Xucheng scolded, "What the hell? It's a trick!"

The buddies on the side persuaded: "Brother Pei, don't be impulsive, that kid's backer is Boss Huang, who is pressing on your family's head! If you make trouble like this, will your family's business continue?"

"Then he can't..."

"Forget it, forget it, you won't lose a piece of meat after being said a few words. There is no one who can't be a celebrity who doesn't get slandered. Those who clean themselves will be cleared up, and everything will be fine after a while."

"What's wrong?" Fu Xingyun raised his eyes.

"That's it, Luo Qingyu from Century Entertainment, Xin Pong went to Mr. Huang, and he was so arrogant that there were five people and six people, and he actually uttered nonsense in front of a group of people, saying, saying..."

At this point, he stopped suddenly.

"What did you say?" Fu Xingyun straightened his body and asked seriously.

Pei Xucheng hesitated, not daring to continue.

"Did you speak ill of me, or did you speak ill of my brother?"

Pei Xucheng was startled: "How do you know?"

"Is it hard to guess? Didn't he always target his brother?"

"Damn!" Pei Xucheng slammed Wenming's stick on the deck hard, "He actually said that my male god has an ambiguous relationship with you. From his debut to now, I don't know how many fans you have... You, you Don't stop me, I still have to settle accounts with him!"

"Wait!" Fu Xingyun stopped him, "You think everyone else is stupid, daring to talk nonsense without any basis?"

"How could they have a basis for this? What kind of person do you think Brother Chen is?"

"Calm down!" Fu Xingyun pulled him back, "It's because I believe that my brother is not that kind of person, so I have to find out what he meant by saying this! What is the original sentence?"

"How the hell do I still remember the original words..." Pei Xucheng was so angry that his thoughts were blurred.

Fu Xingyun glanced at the companions who were supporting him: "Did you hear that?"

One of them, Fang Qing, was very calm all the time, "We were a little far away just now, but I vaguely heard him say 'you will find out tomorrow', that person surnamed Luo probably didn't dare to say more. Turned the subject off."

"Tomorrow?" Fu Xingyun frowned, "Is there some conspiracy today?"

He turned to Pei Xucheng: "Call first and ask where brother is."

Pei Xucheng smiled wryly, "Brother Chen is such a big star, how could I know his phone number?"

Fu Xingyun was taken aback for a moment, but he forgot again, this person is a big star!

He lowered his head and took out the address book, and dialed out the phone.

The sound of "beep" seemed to ring for a long time, but no one answered.

"What should I do?" Pei Xucheng looked frustrated.

Fu Xingyun thought for a while, and called Fengxing's President Li.

When he visited Fengxing yesterday, Mr. Li left a good impression on him. On the other hand, Mr. Zhang, although enthusiastic, was still untrustworthy.

Li Bin answered the phone quickly, and replied that there was no training for the variety show tonight, and the students had all rested.He also didn't see Shen Mochen come back today, and while answering the phone, he went directly to knock on Shen Mochen's door, but no one opened the door.

"Don't worry," Li Bin said, "I'll ask his agent, maybe he's gone home."

"City A is so big, and he doesn't have a tracker on him, where can he find it?" Pei Xucheng looked anxious.

tracking device?Fu Xingyun opened "Mecha Future" thoughtfully.

On the friend interface, Admiral Chen's status is actually "on-hook".

On the pink flowers, a line of cursive characters read: "Your friend is only 2798 meters away from you."

The author has something to say:

You deserve to have the person-finding function of "Mecha Future"!

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