After participating in the metaphysical variety show, I exploded

"Live at Dao Yan's house?" Le Qinian was slightly startled, staring at the white-haired man in the wheelchair, "...is that okay?"

"Why not? I often ask friends to come and stay at home." Yan Yu lied without changing his face, "Didn't you always want to live in a big villa?"

He still remembered the discussion between Le Qinian and Bai Sheng about the villa.Now that Le Qinian is worried about where he lives, why not let him come to his house?

Living so close, you get the moon first if you are near the water.Even if you can't eat it in your mouth, it's good to have a look at it every day.

"And my home's security measures are much better than hotels. You never have to worry about revealing your personal privacy." Yan Yu continued.

Le Qinian originally planned to go to Bai Sheng or Tang Yucheng's house to sleep on the sofa, but Yan Yu made such a proposal, and he said that he was lying if he was not moved.

The big villa of Yan Yu's family... among other things, the environment is really good.The chef's craftsmanship is also superb. Compared with the villa itself, the delicious food makes him more excited...

Seeing that the young man's saliva was about to flow out, Yan Yu thought it was funny.Snack guy, will he obediently go away if he hangs a carrot in front of him?

Yan Yu leaned close to Le Qinian's ear, lowered his voice, and said seriously: "I also want to ask you for a favor by the way."

His tone changed suddenly, and Le Qinian realized that the matter was not trivial, and hurriedly put away all his thoughts about food. "What's wrong?"

"You have met my third uncle, right?" Yan Yu looked at Le Qinian's profile, they were so close, Yan Yu only needed to tilt his head to kiss him on the cheek, "sister said, third uncle There is an eyeliner planted among my servants. This person hides very deeply, and Lao Li has not been able to find out until now. So I think..."

"Let me dig out this undercover agent?" Le Qinian asked.

"I don't want to make a big splash. You moved to my house in the name of 'borrowing' to deceive people." Yan Yu patted Le Qinian's shoulder as he said, "Le Daochang has supernatural powers, so there must be a way, right?"

Le Qinian thought for a moment.Of course there is a way.Since he is an undercover agent, he must have a ulterior motive and a guilty conscience, as you can tell from his appearance.Coupled with divination and fortune-telling, it will be sure.

"Since Director Yan said so..." Le Qinian squinted at the white-haired man, "The rent will be covered by labor fees."

"Not only don't want your rent, but also give you money."

"Deal!" Le Qinian shook hands with Yan Yu enthusiastically.

He was very happy during the whole process of filming, thinking that there is such a good thing in the world, not to mention living in a big villa for nothing, and still getting money, rounding it up is just plucking Yan Yu's wool!

But I don't know that Yan Yu on the other side is thinking, three sentences and a guest room will make Xiaocaifan willing to move to his house, there is such a good deal in the world... Little fool, enter his house, and then think about going out But it's not that easy.

Even if his sister came to ask for someone, he would never give it.

After the day's filming, Le Qinian dragged his suitcase and got into Yan Yu's car, heading to Yan Yu's villa.

This is already the second time I have come to this place, Le Qinian is familiar with the way, and I am not too surprised to see the most spacious villa and the koi pond. (Of course, lemons are still very lemony.)

Yan Yu had already informed Butler Li to pack up a guest room.Butler Li heard that Le Qinian, who had visited last time, would move to the villa for a long time this time, so he rolled his eyes and showed a knowing smile.

Butler Li watched Yan Yu grow up, and knew that he never brought strangers home, and Le Qinian was the first one.Even the fish in Yan's pond can tell that he must have that kind of meaning for Le Qinian.Considering that the two of them used to spend hours together in a private movie theater, it might have been a done deal long ago...

This time, it's not just a night at home, but a long stay.What does this mean?Unexpectedly, the owner of the house looks so heartless, but in fact, the iron tree will bloom.

Butler Li immediately ordered his servants to clean up the room next to Yan Yu's bedroom.The Nordic architect who designed this villa specially set up a bedroom for the host and hostess, connected by a side door.The tradition of foreign aristocratic couples sleeping in separate rooms has a long history, and the architect also retained this design.However, when Yan Yu's parents lived here, they felt that this design was purely for taking off their pants and farting, so they never used the bedroom next door.Not to mention Yan Yu.

But this design of taking off pants and farting, isn't it coming in handy now?Butler Li thought happily.Those two people usually sleep separately, without disturbing each other, to ensure the quality of sleep; when they want to do something, they can go to the other person's bedroom through the side door, which is convenient and quick, and they don't need to go through the corridor, avoiding the embarrassment of bumping into the servant.Foreign architects still understand the needs of customers very well!

When Yan Yu saw that the guest room that Butler Li had cleaned up turned out to be the "hostess' bedroom" next to his bedroom, he felt a little uncomfortable.

He wanted to come in step by step.Let Le Qinian live next door from the very beginning, isn't it clear that he has "bad intentions" against him?What if you scare people away?Lao Li is really nosy!

He looked at Le Qi Nian.If the young man showed any displeasure, he would immediately ask Lao Li to change a room.

Unexpectedly, without saying a word, Le Qinian immediately opened the suitcase and started to take things out.

"...Xiao Le, is it okay for you to live here?" Yan Yu asked.

Le Qinian looked around.This bedroom is one of the rooms with the best lighting and ventilation in the south-facing rooms of the whole villa, and it is located in the center of the whole house. It is either reserved for the owner himself or for distinguished guests.Director Yan is so arrogant, he let him live in such a nice room!

It's just that the side door in the wall is kind of weird.Le Qinian opened the door and looked at the next door—it was also a bedroom, the layout was exactly symmetrical with his own, and the decoration was in a Nordic style.

He looked back at the man in the wheelchair: "Does Director Yan live next door?"

"...Well." Yan Yu replied simply.

"Then wouldn't it be very convenient for us to communicate with each other?" Le Qinian said enthusiastically, "It's like a boys' dormitory!"

Yan Yu tilted his head and held back his laughter.Is this kid trying to have a sleepover with him or something?

"If you lack any daily necessities, just tell Lao Li." He said.

"Then when will we start working?" Le Qinian returned to his suitcase and took out everything inside.

"You're talking about finding an undercover agent?" Yan Yu thought for a while, "There's no rush, you can take your time."

He watched as Le Qinian took out the shrine and incense burner from the suitcase, arranged them respectfully, and lit three sticks of incense.

"Will Director Yan come to burn incense?" Le Qinian asked eagerly.

"...No, I don't really believe this." Yan Yu solemnly refused.

Le Qinian pouted regretfully, and pulled out an Ultraman figurine from the bottom of the box, and placed it next to the shrine.

Altman put his hands on his hips, held his head high, and looked like a messenger of justice.

Yan Yu was in a complicated mood.Looking at the shrine alone, there is no problem.It's normal to look at Altman alone.But putting the two together...why is this picture so inconsistent?

If Yan Yu remembers correctly, this is the Ultraman that Le Qinian bought in the mall at that time.

...Why is it still there?

Didn't it say that it was a gift for a female friend?Didn't send it out?Or did he actually buy two identical lipsticks, just like a girl wants to buy the same lipstick with her best friend?

"You... go downstairs to eat after you pack up." Yan Yu said.

What Le Qinian looks forward to most when he lives in Yan Yu's house is to eat.He wished he could pick up Yan Yu's wheelchair and go straight to the restaurant.But as a guest, he couldn't act so hungrily, as if he was the reincarnation of a starving ghost. He could only hold back the tears that were about to gush from the corners of his mouth, and tried his best to pretend to be calm and nodded.

The chef of Yan's family tried his best when he heard that there was a guest coming to stay for a long time.All kinds of delicacies were placed on the whole table. The last time Yan Yu saw the chef working so hard, it seemed to be his first day back home.

Le Qinian wiped out a table of delicious food like a storm, and he couldn't even walk.Director Yan was really generous. Last time he said to invite him to dinner, he really invited him, and it was more than one meal.As long as you live here, you can enjoy these delicacies every day...

I don't want to move away!

After eating and drinking enough, Le Qinian briefly visited the villa under the leadership of Yan Yu.Apart from its unimaginable luxury, there was nothing particularly novel about the villa—no dungeons, torture chambers, dubious cellars, or absolutely off-limits rooms.After all, Yan Yu is a normal person, not a blue beard.

When visiting the villa, Yan Yu deliberately asked the servants to meet the distinguished guests.On the surface, it was to inform the servants that Le Qinian would stay here for a while.The actual intention was for Le Qinian to observe these servants and look for the black sheep among them.

"Have you found it?" After visiting, Yan Yu asked Le Qinian in a low voice.

"Hmm..." The young man pondered, "It's almost counted."

Among those servants, although one of them was smiling and respectful, his eyes were always evasive.It looks like a guilty conscience.

But...how could it be that person?Among all the servants, Le Qinian least wanted that person to be an undercover agent.

"Who is it?" Yan Yu asked sharply.He thought he had never treated his subordinates badly, but someone cheated on him and secretly communicated with that old Yan Ke.Who gave that guy the guts?Even if he wasn't afraid of being fired, wouldn't he be afraid of revenge from Yan Yu's evil physique?

"Catching a thief means getting stolen goods. I want to wait until I get certain evidence."

"I'm not a court here. So what if there is no evidence?" Yan Yu's eyes turned cold, "It's about my own privacy and safety. I'd rather kill a hundred by mistake than let one go."

Le Qinian shook his head: "Just looking at the face may not be [-]% accurate. I don't want to wrong others."

Hearing what he said, Yan Yu's heart softened for no reason. "You are a kind-hearted person."

"What's wrong with trying to be a good person?"

"Then you go be the good guy, and I'll be the bad guy."

Le Qinian smiled at Yan Yu: "Director Yan is so kind to me, how can I be willing to let you be a bad person."

After speaking, he turned his back and pushed open the door of his room, and the figure disappeared behind the door.

Yan Yu leaned back on the wheelchair and pressed his face with one hand, revealing only a pair of dark eyes.

Le Qinian may be just an unintentional sentence, but he doesn't know the power of this sentence.It was like a clumsy musician was playing piano music on Yan Yu's heart, playing his heart into chaos.

Looking at the closed door, Yan Yu clenched the armrest of the wheelchair, and his breathing gradually became short of breath.

I really want to put a lock on that door and lock that young man forever in this room belonging to the hostess...becoming a private property that only he can appreciate.

Le Qinian returned to the bedroom, took out a change of clothes, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.Even the bathroom in the Yan family is so luxurious, the bathtub is so big that it can accommodate two adults, sitting in the bathtub, Le Qinian felt that he had become much smaller.

Soaking in the warm water, he sighed comfortably.Rich people really enjoy it.When he buys a big villa in the future, he will also install such a high-end bathtub.This bathtub not only has a massage function, but also sprays soapy water with different flavors.He played with colorful soap bubbles for a whole hour, not to mention how good he was.If it is paired with a yellow rubber duckling, he might be able to live in this bathtub...

The skin on his fingertips was wrinkled when he climbed out of the bathtub from soaking for too long.He put on his nightgown, put a towel on his head, wiped his hair in a random way, and walked slowly to the shrine.

"Mr. Manshan, can I ask you for a favor?" Le Qinian looked at Altman.

"Oh, you finally think of me?" Altman raised his head, as if he didn't answer.

Le Qinian pretended not to notice that Altman was throwing a temper tantrum: "A servant in Dao Yan's family became a spy. I have basically identified who that person is, but I still need definite evidence, so..."

"So you need me to look for evidence, right?" Altman crossed his arms around his chest, tapping his toes on the table impatiently, "Wait, you're at Yan Yu's house?"

"Yes. Otherwise, can I afford such a luxurious villa?" Le Qinian said sourly.

"Then you have to be careful! I always feel that Yan Yu is uneasy and kind to you!" Altman said in a persuasive tone, "He looks very boring at first glance, maybe he wants to take the opportunity of you to live in, yes You do things like this and that. You dare not resist because you are afraid of his supremacy in the entertainment industry, so you can only endure the humiliation with tears in your eyes..."

"...Mr. Manshan, with such a rich imagination, wouldn't it be good to write a novel? Didn't I borrow all the computers from you?"

Altman turned away his face: "Next time!"

"Speaking of which, can you help me?" Le Qinian stared at Altman dissatisfied, "I kindly made a body for you, and I took you in at home, lent you a computer to play, and lent you an account. Watching TV shows and watching movies, all your krypton gold to play games are all drawn from my branch × treasure..."

"I don't call it krypton gold! How can buying games on the steam platform be called krypton gold?" Altman defended his reputation, "I know! Go and be your eyeliner head office! That [-] boy is who?"

Le Qinian told Altman about the [-] boy he locked.The latter jumped off the table, somersaulted several times in the air, landed magnificently, and walked towards the door with steps that no relatives would recognize.

This set of coherent movements... must have been secretly practiced many times at home.Le Qinian thought to himself.Teacher Manshan is really idle.

After sending Altman away, he took a cushion as a futon and prepared to change clothes for evening class.Then he remembered that Yan Yu was next door, it was so late, could he have already rested?Will the sound of his singing disturb him?

Le Qinian got up anxiously, slipped to the side door connecting the two bedrooms, put his ear on the door and listened for a while—nothing happened.With courage, he quietly turned the doorknob, opened the door a small crack, and peeked into the next door.

The next bedroom was still lit.Under the soft yellow light, the white-haired man sat motionless by the tea table, resting his chin in one hand and holding the script in the other, as quiet as an old oil painting.

There is a bottle of red wine and a plate of desserts on the tea table.The glass of red wine was poured halfway, and the dessert remained unmoved.

Although the sound of the side door opening was faint, it was enough to attract Yan Yu's attention.He glanced in the direction where the sound came from, and saw a shining, penetrating eye protruding from the crack of the door.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"Director Yan, I have an evening class, will I disturb you?"

Yan Yu looked at his outfit, and his mind exploded with a "boom".

The young man was only wearing a thin nightgown, revealing his fair neck.He had obviously just taken a shower, his skin was still slightly red, his hair was wet, water droplets slid down the ends of his hair, dripped on his collarbone, and flowed all the way into the invisible place under his nightgown, which made people imagine couplet.

If he didn't understand the young man's behavior, Yan Yu might think that he dressed like this on purpose to seduce him.

It's not that Yan Yu never met a celebrity who wanted to climb into his bed.When staying in a hotel with the crew, other people met illegitimate fans who broke into the guest room, but he met stars who deliberately dressed sexy and came to "visit".

Of course, those people who intended to rely on climbing to the top of the bed were all recorded in Yan Yu's inner notebook, and then they all fell worse than anyone else, and they couldn't get up after crawling through the ground.

Yan Yu believed that Le Qinian was not that kind of person.With the way he was dressed, one could only assume that he had no idea how attractive he was.

Being sexy without knowing it is the scariest thing.Whether to others or to himself.

Yan Yu looked away with difficulty, restrained his body's urge to say, "The room is well insulated, I can't hear you even if you're playing disco next door."

In order to protect the privacy of the owner, double-layer sound-proof glass was installed in both bedrooms, and sound-proof cotton was installed inside the walls.The only place in the villa that is more soundproof than the bedroom is the home theater.

Even if someone in the room made some unbearable moans or passionate screams, they would not be heard outside.

"Oh! Then I'm relieved!" Le Qinian beamed with joy, "Good night, Director Yan. I think the matter of catching the second-five boy will be resolved tomorrow!"

After he finished speaking, he closed the door.Yan Yu was left alone in the room, silently looking at the script in his hand, but couldn't read a single word.

After sitting like this for two hours, the door opened with a creak.

He raised his head suddenly, his sharp eyes shot towards the door like sharp arrows.

Who's coming this late?If it was a servant in the villa, he would definitely knock on the door first.So uninvited, could it be that the second-five boy lurking in the mansion is planning to give him a pre-emptive strike at night?

Yan Yu narrowed his eyes and reached under the tea table.Few people know that there is a pistol taped there.

Then, he saw an Ultraman figure swaggering into the room.

"Xiao Le, I found out for you..."

Altman was stunned when he saw Yan Yu.

Yan Yu was also stunned when he saw it.

The two sides stared at each other for a long time.

This scene was so ridiculous and grotesque that Yan Yu completely forgot about the pistol for a while.

Why does Ultraman move?Is that an electric doll?No, how could the electric doll open the door by itself?How can you speak?

Altman remained motionless, maintaining the posture of stepping, as if the steps that the six relatives did not recognize just now were just Yan Yu's illusion.

Yan Yu moved to the door in a wheelchair and bent down to pick up Ultraman.

"……WTF?"

He tossed and turned Altman several times.No matter how you look at it, it's just an ordinary figure.But just now he clearly saw this thing opened the door and walked in...

Is...is it mature?

After getting acquainted with Le Qinian, Yan Yu has seen strange phenomena that cannot be explained by science more than once.Since a bead can cause the brakes to fail, and you can find out two or five children by looking at their faces, it seems logical that Ultraman has become a master?

Ultraman seems to want to pretend that he is just a normal figure.Yan Yu fiddled with it several times, but it didn't move at all.

"It's really a strange thing." Yan Yu said to himself deliberately, "Throw it away."

As he spoke, he was about to throw Altman into the trash can.

"Stop!" Altman screamed.

"Heh." Yan Yu succeeded in his plan, and smiled sullenly, "Sure enough, he can move."

Altman realized that he had been hit by the aggressive method, and folded his arms sullenly.

"What the hell are you?" Yan Yu asked coldly.

"Can't you recognize it?" Altman said angrily.

Yan Yu recalled the few special films he watched when he was a child.Memory is already quite fuzzy.This figure should be——

"Ultraman Taro?"

"I'm obviously Ultraman Tiga!" Ultraman was furious, "Why don't you even know this? Did you have a childhood?"

"It really is a strange thing. Burn it."

"Don't stop!" Altman screamed again, "It's me! Manshan! The author of "Death You Don't Know"!"

Yan Yu narrowed his eyes: "Stop talking nonsense, Teacher Manshan has passed away."

"I am now in the state of undead!" Ultraman screamed, "My obsession is still there and I cannot die. Le Qinian cast a spell to fix my soul on this Ultraman! This is called relying on the body!"

Yan Yu suddenly realized.It turned out that when Le Qinian bought this Ultraman, he said he wanted to "gift it to a woman". It turned out that he didn't mean "given it to his girlfriend" or "given it to a female friend", but to give this toy to Manshan as a token. Body!

If Yan Yu hadn't robbed him of the red-clothed and red-haired doll at that time, then Manshan's current body should be that doll, right?

Yan Yu imagined for a moment that a doll in red quietly pushed open the door of his room in the middle of the night, her transparent glass eyes stared at him blankly, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth...

...Altman is better.

Yan Yu put the figure on the tea table. "What are you doing in my room?"

"Accidentally went wrong. Who told you that the doors of the two rooms look exactly the same." Judging from Altman's tone, it seemed to be Yan Yu's fault.

"You like wandering around in the middle of the night?" he asked.

"I'm helping you find a boy! Thank you soon!" Altman put his hands on his hips.

No wonder Le Qinian said that there would be a result tomorrow. It turned out that Ultraman was sent to spy on the military situation tonight.

"Who is Er Wu Zi?" Yan Yu asked with a frown.

"You are not my party A, so I won't tell you, I want to tell Xiaole first!" After finishing speaking, Altman jumped off the tea table in a gorgeous posture, landed gracefully, and walked towards the side door connecting the two rooms.

It jumped up in place, grabbed the handle of the side door, and opened it.Looking at its dexterous figure, Yan Yu thought to himself that if this technology can be promoted, wouldn't it be possible to have many "small eyeliners"?In business it can be said that there is no disadvantage.

But to make this kind of puppet, you first need a human soul that cannot die.Regardless of whether such a soul can be found, Le Qinian will definitely not agree to let the undead be a commercial spy, right?

Yan Yu drove the wheelchair through the side door and followed Altman to the next room.

Le Qinian was already fast asleep, hugging the pillow, smacking his mouth from time to time.

Yan Yu couldn't help a smile from the corner of his lips.You can tell what dream he is having.It must be a dream about delicacies from mountains and seas, right?

At this time, his eyes fell on the young man's thigh.

The hem of Le Qinian's nightgown was inadvertently lifted, revealing her slender and straight legs.There is a deep red tattoo on the inner thigh.

Yan Yu couldn't laugh anymore.He approached the bed and looked at the tattoo carefully.

Complicated red patterns surround a small seal character like stars arching the moon, which seems to be "Ying".

According to Yan Yu's superficial understanding of the relationship between men and women, he would tattoo in such a private place, most of which would be his lover's name.

Isn't Le Qinian never married?Then this tattoo...

No, when he asked Le Qinian if he had ever been in a relationship, the young man answered "Of course".

Yan Yu thought he was just being stubborn, so he didn't care.He has no experience in connecting kisses, so how could he have been in a relationship?

But this bright tattoo clearly shows that Le Qinian has had at least one relationship experience.

The clumsy pianist in Yan Yu's heart played worse and worse.