accidental preference

Shen Wenwen's studio suddenly posted a Weibo.

This is a tidbit photo at work. In front of the picture is Yunchen in school uniform holding a schoolbag in both hands. The staff is talking to him. Yunchen's eyes are round and round, his expression is serious and cute, and he slaps him big. His face is so fair and beautiful that people can never forget it.

Behind the screen is Shen Wenwen holding a basketball in one hand, smiling lazily at Yunchen, looking like an unreliable senior who cares about Yunchen.

Not only that, but Shen Wenwen's picture has also been blurred a bit, obviously to better highlight Yunchen in front of the picture, and the accompanying text is "Back to campus, I met a cute little junior @云陈."

Shen Wenwen's fans went crazy, they flocked to Yunchen's Weibo while licking their screens, followed their idols, and neatly left messages saying "cute little brother", so far the number is still very small Poor Yunchen fans were stunned.

Bai Xiaofang looked at the rising number of followers, not only was he not as happy as usual, but his expression was even a little ferocious, Yun Chen was not in the mood either, the two of them were sitting in the meeting room of Meishuo Entertainment upright and waiting for the meeting .

The meeting was not long, and the company explained Yunchen's work arrangement and specific itinerary for the next three months.

In addition to cooperating with the crew to promote the launch of "Leader", Yunchen will also be arranged to participate in a variety show to increase popularity in the near future. Chen got an experienced teacher to do one-on-one homework tutoring, and strived to pass the movie audition.

Yun Chen thought of Director Xu mentioned by Shen Wenwen earlier, so he asked, "The movie I auditioned for, which teacher directed it?"

The artist director shook his head, "I don't know too well. I heard that this movie has been in preparation for several years. The script has been revised countless times, and the starring and supporting roles are almost settled. This opportunity is rare. You want to come on."

Yun Chen's expression was very serious, "I will do my best."

Closing the computer, the artist director added: "The company's top executives will not accept any business for you in the near future, and there will be a big difference in income. Can you accept it?"

Yun Chen nodded, stood up and sent the artist director away.

After the meeting, Bai Xiaofang was about to send Yunchen home. Yunchen lay down on the table in the meeting room listlessly and said, "I don't want to go home. I'm mad at Shen Wenwen. I need to find a place to vent my anger!"

Bai Xiaofang thought about it seriously, and felt that it was reasonable and reasonable for his own artist, who had been greatly wronged, to make such a request, so he nodded dignifiedly in agreement, but he must be with him.

Bai Xiaofang ran to the tea room and filled Yunchen's thermos cup with a pot of warm water, "How do you plan to vent?"

Yun Chen smiled wildly, "Let's go get drunk, how about it!"

Bai Xiaofang: ...you smile more normally for me!It's too ugly to smile like this!

Yunchen: ...

Bai Xiaofang wondered: "Should I report to President Qi first?"

Yun Chen smiled normally, "I'm an adult, I have to report to the police when I go out for a drink, it's ridiculous!"

Bai Xiaofang felt that Yun Chen's words were not unreasonable, and thinking about Shen Wenwen's face today, he agreed immediately as a distinguished manager.

The two entered the elevator, and Bai Xiaofang asked Yun Chen how he was drinking.

"I don't know. But every autumn when I eat hairy crabs and during Chinese New Year, I will accompany my grandma to drink two cups of daughter's red wine." Yun Chen said proudly, "I heard that strong men in the north who are used to burning knives will get drunk in our Jiangnan. Under the yellow wine glass, so my drinking capacity should still be good."

Bai Xiaofang thought, that's not so good, forget it, I'd better drink beer in peace, so he drove him to a craft beer tavern hidden in an alley.

Yunchen gnawed on potato chips and drank butter beer, and squinted his eyes comfortably, "Brother Fang, do you think my fans will find out that I'm out to get drunk?"

"Your fans are very cute and very few in number." Bai Xiaofang became annoyed when he thought of what Shen Wenwen said in the dressing room and the Weibo he posted later, "Yun'er, you can drink at ease and open your mouth." Drink, this is my small shop, if there is any trouble, we have the home field advantage, and we can play by ear anytime, anywhere."

"Well, we won't go home if we don't get drunk tonight!" Yun Chen sighed, "This beer is delicious, Brother Xiao Fang, why don't you drink it."

"I want to stay awake at all times, and I will take you home later." Bai Xiaofang licked his lips, and took a big mouthful of iced Coke, chewing potato chips, "I really want to take a sip, Looking at the whole country, I am really the most dedicated agent and assistant."

"Brother Xiao Fang, you are so kind to me." After drinking half of a pint of beer, Yun Chen was already a little dazed.

"Yun'er, you must be angry today."

"Well, I'm so angry." Yun Chen leaned on the wine table, buried his face in his elbows, only showing the back of his fluffy head, "But I don't plan to be angry for too long, being angry will only make others happy , but it will make grandma worry... so after drinking this glass of beer, I should be relieved."

Bai Xiaofang stared at the back of Yunchen's head, feeling that this round, cute-looking back of the head was faintly conveying a sad message.

Yunchen's cell phone rang, Bai Xiaofang gently pushed him, the back of his head didn't want to talk to anyone, and continued to bury it.

"Then shall I pick it up for you?"

He tapped the back of his head twice.

Bai Xiaofang sighed, and took out his mobile phone from Yunchen's jacket pocket. The name on the caller ID was "My brother Gao Leng, domineering, cool and dazzling".

Bai Xiaofang was taken aback, "Yun'er, it's Boss Qi's call, please sit up and answer the call!"

The back of his head was buried deep again, showing with practical actions that he would not answer the phone.

Bai Xiaofang: ...

"Hello Mr. Qi." Bai Xiaoxin was trembling with fear, and answered the phone respectfully, "Yes, we have left the company. Huh? Still, we haven't returned home yet. We, we are now, at... near Haixia Road ... wine, tavern ..."

Looking at the most dedicated agent in the country, he suddenly felt that Alexander, in addition to suffering from a stuttering problem, also realized that he might soon lose his job.

Yun Chen's head was dizzy, and his stomach protested faintly. He covered the painful place with his hands, shrunk himself into a small ball, and prepared to go home after the bout of drinking.

Bai Xiaofang took off his coat and put it on his back, then ran outside the bar to wait for the cold, domineering, cool and flamboyant brother who was a sad drunk boy.

When Qi Qinghong arrived, Yunchen's confusion had eased a little. He first smelled the cold scent of perfume and a faint smell of tobacco, and then he was pressed into a warm and familiar embrace.

"Can you go?" Qi Qinghong looked worried, but his voice was still gentle.

Yun Chen nodded.

Qi Qinghong helped Yunchen put on his coat and mask, and walked out of the tavern with his arms around his shoulders, and got into the car parked by the side of the road.

Huo Zhen took Yunchen's schoolbag from Bai Xiaofang's hand.

Yunchen pressed the car window, "Brother Fang, the butter beer is really delicious! You don't have to see me off, go in and drink a few beers before leaving, I'll call a driver for you! Thank you for bringing me to drink, after two days Let's meet again in the next day!"

Bai Xiaofang covered his forehead, and silently lit a candle for himself, "Ancestor, please stop shouting... It's over, I'm going to lose my job, I'm really going to lose my job..."

Qi Qinghong pinched Yunchen's neck and carried him back from the window, then closed the window expressionlessly.

Originally, he wanted Yunchen to sleep on his back for a while, but he didn't know if it was Jiu Zhuang who was cowardly. Yunchen, uncharacteristically, took the initiative to climb up Qi Qinghong's thigh without any shyness. He sat in a comfortable position facing Qi Qinghong, then squinted his peachy eyes with reddened ends, found Qi Qinghong's mouth in a daze, and kissed it.

It was a kiss with the scent of hops, and the hot and humid breath slapped Qi Qinghong's cheek warmly, and the scent of flowers, spices, citrus and Yun Chen's soft and sweet smell lingered in his nose.

The soft touch brought by the two plump lips is almost uncontrollable.

Qi Qinghong leaned his head on the headrest of the seat, his warm and dry palms tightly wrapped around Yunchen's soft and slender waist.

Qi Qinghong's eyebrows were deep, his Adam's apple was rolling, his hair was messed up by Yun Chen, and his whole body was extremely sexy. Yun Chen's face became hot, and he stretched out the tip of his wine-scented tongue to gently lick his lips.

Naked desire rose in Qi Qinghong's eyes, he stretched out his hand and pressed the man firmly on the back seat, and the kiss fell like a storm, eyes, nose tip, lips, neck... all the way down, where did the kiss go , where the obstacles are torn off by violence.

Qi Qinghong's burning lips were terribly hot, and Yun Chen's brain, which was not sober at first, froze instantly, unable to think about anything.

Qi Qinghong's powerful aura swept over, aggressively invading every pore of his body, and the air in the car became restless and hot.

Huo Zhen raised the partition between the front and rear seats, drove the car to a secluded path and stopped, then got out of the car to smoke.

Qi Qinghong held Yunchen's white and soft earlobe and that earring sparkling with gorgeous fire, and said in a hoarse voice, "Baby, help me take off my clothes."

The author has something to say:

On Christmas Eve, thank you for your company, I hope everyone is happy.