BOSS turned me into a dog [entertainment circle]

At noon, Fu Ming took Lin Chuan to a Yunzhong restaurant for French food. The restaurant is located in the tallest building in the city. He loves to be lively, he checked various dating strategies online, and finally chose this place.

The two sat down at the predetermined location, one side was the green plants that cut off most of the line of sight, and the other side was the floor-to-ceiling glass window, the blue sky and white clouds could be seen outside the window, and the vehicles coming and going on the road below were as small as ants, Lin Chuan was really excited , looked left and right and said: "It's very interesting to eat here!"

Fu Ming was looking down at the menu, while Yu Guang kept paying attention to him. Seeing that he was satisfied with this place, he was also in a good mood, and even the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

Lin Chuan looked at Fu Ming, moved his butt restlessly, and finally couldn't hold back, ran to the opposite side and sat down beside Fu Ming.

Fu Ming shook his hand holding the menu, turned his head, and met a pair of bright eyes full of joy.

Lin Chuan suddenly felt a little hot on his face, lowered his eyes embarrassedly, and looked at the menu in his hand pretending to be serious: "What's delicious?"

Fu Ming's heart was so weak that he couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't you also have a menu over there?"

Lin Chuan: "..."

Why expose me!I just want to rely on you, can't I?Don't you like me?I rely on you and you are still arrogant!

Lin Chuan scratched his earlobe: "Oh, I forgot..."

Fu Ming twirled the menu lightly with his finger, resisting the urge to pinch his ear: "What do you want to eat?"

Lin Chuan: "...whatever."

Others say it's casual, and it will make the orderer distressed. Lin Chuan said it's casual, and Fu Ming has no pressure. He flipped through the menu from beginning to end, and ordered a few dishes, almost all of which Lin Chuan likes.

Lin Chuan was so moved that he wished he could lean on his body and rub it against him, but he held back a little. He glanced at Fu Ming: "Why are they all my favorite food? Order some of your favorite dishes too." After speaking, he suddenly felt a little nervous. Feeling guilty, he found that since living with Fu Ming, every dish Fu Ming prepared for him was particularly to his liking, and he still doesn't know what Fu Ming likes to eat.

Lin Chuan looked ashamed: "What flavor do you like? What do you like to eat?"

Fu Ming said, "I like whatever you like."

Lin Chuan lowered his eyes and bulged his cheeks: "...it's too perfunctory."

Fu Ming looked at him: "I won't lie to you, I like whatever flavor you like, and whatever you like to eat, I like to eat whatever you like."

He spoke lightly and calmly, as if he was declaring the facts in a serious manner, but Lin Chuan inexplicably heard some love words, a little bit of sweetness leaked out of his heart, and couldn't help but smile with the corners of his mouth bent: "Oh."

The waiter came over to take their order, left the timer with the menu and left.

Lin Chuan raised his eyes to look at Fu Ming, and said seriously: "I misunderstood you before and thought you were not good, but now I know that you are very good."

Fu Ming couldn't resist his straightforward compliment: "...um."

Lin Chuan went on to boast: "You seem to know me very well, better than my parents. In this world, you are the second person who understands me."

Fu Ming's face darkened slightly: "...Who is number one?"

Lin Chuan said: "I am an uncle, just the long-legged uncle I mentioned to you before."

Fu Ming: "..."

Seeing his indescribable expression, Lin Chuan couldn't help laughing: "You can't be jealous, are you? How can you be jealous with a bad old man hahahahahaha!"

Fu Ming: "..."

When Lin Chuan mentioned Daddy-Long-Legs, he couldn't help but start talking. He spent most of the meal talking about Daddy-Long-Legs to Fu Ming. He has this honor.

After a meal, Lin Chuan was satisfied, and at the end he wanted to make a concluding speech: "I have never told anyone about the matter between me and Daddy-Long-Legs. My parents only know that there is such a person, and they don't know anything Many, you are the first to hear me say so many."

Seeing his little expression of "you hold such a special place in my heart", Fu Ming wanted to sigh.

After dinner, the two took the sightseeing elevator downstairs, Lin Chuan was admiring the scenery outside, and suddenly heard a strange male voice: "Miss, excuse me, can you delete the photo you just took in your phone? "

Lin Chuan turned his head curiously, and was facing a pair of flustered eyes. The owner of the eyes was a young girl. The girl's face was flushed at the moment, she glanced at a strong young man beside her, and whispered: "I'm sorry. , I thought he was a bit like my favorite star, so I couldn't resist taking a picture, and I will delete it right away."

The man smiled politely: "It's okay."

Lin Chuan belatedly realized that the girl might be taking pictures of himself, and glanced at the man unexpectedly. The elevator was full of people, and the man didn't look sideways. He really didn't feel ashamed to ask, and wanted to say hello to him after getting off the elevator. Thank you, but when I turned my head, I couldn't see him.

Lin Chuan scratched his head inexplicably, thinking that there are still people who love to do good things so much?

The two got in the car, and Fu Ming took Lin Chuan to the playground. When Lin Chuan was a child, he was very envious that the children in the city could play in the playground. Later, when he went to university, he finally had the opportunity to play. Willing to play with him, he has not yet entered the gate of the playground.

One can imagine how excited he was when Fu Ming brought him here.

As New Year's Day approached, the playground was decorated in a lively manner, as if it was a New Year's atmosphere. Fu Ming and Lin Chuan stood in line under the red lanterns to enter the arena. They looked quite down-to-earth, and Lin Chuan couldn't help but glance at him again and again.

Fu Ming dressed very casually today, he looked a little less serious than usual, and his aura was not so strong. The more Lin Chuan looked at him, the hotter he felt, and he wanted to rub his face and shoulders next to him, and then he realized that It's a bit like acting like a baby, and being overwhelmed by his own thoughts, and there are so many people today, he can only hold back.

Lin Chuan turned his head to look around, and said in a low voice, "Why do I feel like my back is stabbed wherever I go today?"

Fu Ming looked down at him: "Do you want me to scratch you?"

Lin Chuan shook his head with a dull expression.

Fuck, the boss is so down-to-earth today that he still jokes...

Fu Ming was indeed in a good mood, but he wasn't as nervous as Lin Chuan. He noticed the gazes around him as early as when he was having lunch, and he even called the person in charge of the public relations team to find out when Lin Chuan was going to the bathroom. After looking at the situation, I knew that there was a new revelation from Lin Chuan on the Internet.

This revelation has nothing to do with their date today. It is an airport photo that Lin Chuan was secretly photographed by the paparazzi when he came back from City K last time. It may be just in time for several major brands to claim it. The marketing account is afraid of being diverted and affecting performance, so there is no time. Go ahead and wait until the brand frenzy passes before posting the photos today.

The person in charge sent him a few photos. Lin Chuan was wearing a hat and scarf, and he was walking with big strides. The photos taken were a little blurry. The other photos were not blurry because of the back view of Fu Ming and Fu's mother. They were all dropped by the public relations at the first time, and the person in charge explained: "The remaining few photos, the brokerage company said that there is no bad influence, and they can still increase the popularity. We don't need to delete them, so we don't care about them."

Fu Ming squeezed the space between his eyebrows: "Well, thank you for your hard work."

In fact, it is still influential, affecting their dating.

When the airport photo was released, Lin Chuan’s recognizability became even stronger. In the morning, the little girl at the porridge shop still needed to listen to the voice to identify it. After playing for a while, I don't know how many eyes I have gained.

Fortunately, Lin Chuan had a big heart, so he didn't notice too much, and he wasn't affected at all, and played with all his heart.

Fu Ming had a very full schedule for the day. After they came out of the playground, they had dinner, and they had to rush to the cinema and decided to watch a movie.

Fu Ming took the ticket from the self-service machine and handed it to Lin Chuan. Lin Chuan stomped his feet excitedly: "I just want to watch this recently!"

As he was talking, there was a sudden noise behind him. Someone yelled, "Catch the thief!" Lin Chuan turned his head and saw a burly man rushing a few steps away from the crowd, kicking the thief who was about to slip away in the elevator. Kicked to the ground, snatched back the cell phone hidden by the thief and returned it to the owner, the crowd erupted in applause.

Lin Chuan also exclaimed: "Wow! Awesome!"

The man picked up the thief and handed it over to the mall security guard who came after hearing the news. Then he turned around and blended into the crowd. Lin Chuan suddenly felt that he looked familiar. The one in the elevator at noon?"

Fu Ming said, "Yes."

Lin Chuan hesitated a little: "Should I thank him?"

"No need." Fu Ming refused straight away, thought for a while, and added, "He gets paid."

Lin Chuan: "???"

Fu Ming explained: "He, like Xie Ming and Xie Lang, is my bodyguard."

Lin Chuan: "..."

"It's not just him, there's another one who came out today, sitting next to him and drinking milk tea."

Lin Chuan turned his head to search, and met a man holding a cup of milk tea, who nodded at him expressionlessly.

Lin Chuan: "..."

When queuing up to enter the arena, Lin Chuan was stunned: "Before, I always felt that someone was staring at me. I thought I was discovered by the paparazzi. It turned out to be the two of them. It was a false alarm."

Fu Ming: "..."

After watching the movie, on the way back, Lin Chuan remembered something again, and couldn't help showing a bit of embarrassment: "Are there bodyguards following you all the way today? Then... did I act that special...?"

Fu Ming was driving, and when he heard this, he glanced at him: "Which one?"

Lin Chuan lowered his eyes: "It's just... very sticky... Hugs and kisses..."

Fu Ming thought about it, clingy was clingy all day long, the hug was only in the racecourse, the kiss was in the car... His throat was a little dry: "Fortunately, they can't see it in the car."

"Oh." Lin Chuan turned his eyes towards him, and thought he was looking at him calmly, his heart was "thumping", and a strong desire suddenly arose, "I can't see it in the car..."

Fu Ming's hands holding the steering wheel tightened slightly, pretending not to hear his words: "Did you have fun today?"

"Well, I'm very happy!" Lin Chuan nodded heavily, and couldn't help but look at him after clicking.

Fu Ming couldn't stand being watched, so he parked the car on the side of the road, turned to look at him: "Just say what you want."

Lin Chuan blurted out, "Kiss you."

Fu Ming's eyes were dark, and the halo of the street lamp shone into his eyes, as if he had been completely absorbed.

Lin Chuan was distracted, couldn't help but unfasten his seat belt, leaned over to hug him, threw himself into his arms, looked at him for a while with dependent eyes, kissed him hard on the lips, and suddenly grinned Get up, looking happy.

Fu Ming patted his head, put his palm on the back of his head, pressed it firmly, and returned a deep kiss to him, but suddenly let him go when he gradually entered the state, and stroked his forehead like a big dog. head.

Lin Chuan felt a little dissatisfied seeing him so freely, and stared at him fiercely.

Fu Ming felt that his appearance was very cute, his throat twitched suddenly, and he laughed in a low voice: "They can't see what they are doing in the car, but if they stop, they will guess wildly."

Lin Chuan was shocked and turned his head to look back. Except for the various lights, he couldn't see anything clearly behind him. He quickly turned back and sat down properly, urging: "Drive, drive quickly!"

Fu Ming leaned over to fasten the seat belt for him, kissed him on the cheek before sitting back.

Lin Chuan looked out of the car, looking serious, but the corners of his mouth were raised so that he wanted to fly.

The author has something to say: Oh, the sour smell of this damn love.