First Love Performance Art [Entertainment]

After finishing the bathing service for the blind, Song Jianchu moved the blind person into the bedroom.

He really didn't have the energy to continue pretending to be a blind person, so he changed people into new pajamas, covered them with a quilt, and closed the door gently.

After resting against the door for a few seconds, he went to the kitchen again, made a cup of honey water with the honey he bought just now, and put it on the bedside when he went back.

Turning around again, Song Jianchu paused.

He hesitated for a moment, then squatted down silently beside the bed, and carefully observed the sleeping face of the person on the bed with his face up.

The man was lying on his side on the bed, with one hand on the side of his face.

Mu Ye's eyelashes are very long.

There is a mole on Mu Ye's collarbone...

Song Jianchu blushed and looked back, quickly got up and left the room.

After tossing until the early morning last night, Song Jianchu lived in another bedroom.

When Yin Chi's call came in, he had just fallen asleep for a few hours.

Song Jianchu's eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open it, and the low air pressure was heavy. He reached out to grab the phone from under the quilt, and said in a hoarse voice, "Tell me to work so hard, are you afraid that I won't be able to afford an alarm clock?"

Yin Chi said: "Get up quickly, you and your male god are on the hot search."

Song Jianchu closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Shut me up..."

Waking up suddenly, Song Jianchu sat up with his mobile phone, and glanced at the door first: "What's wrong?"

"Did you bring Mu Ye back to the house on the second ring road last night?"

Song Jianchu was stunned.

"Brother, you are awesome." Yin Chi boasted first: "The Dry Cargo Bureau didn't save you for nothing, you are so fast after learning the dry goods."

"Get to the point, don't talk about anything else." Song Jianchu scratched his sleepy hair and frowned: "Have you been photographed?"

"It's not that serious." Yin Chi said: "Someone in your community posted the photo on Weibo. The distance is a bit far away so I didn't take it too clearly. Anyway, I recognized you two at a glance."

Song Jianchu immediately clicked on Weibo.

You don’t need to look for it, just open the app with one click, and the pictures that were reposted on the popular homepage will appear in front of you.

Hot search list 6: #东少女晚夜晚水

[Little pig does not save money: Last night, two handsome guys were photographed passionately playing in the fish pond in the community, and it is such a good thing to go to bed late [color][picture][picture][picture][picture]]

It should be taken by the owner who lives in the high-rise of the community, and the photos are taken far away.

They are all small figures of two people in the fish pond, and the frontal faces are not photographed.

The trending search is only because the picture of two handsome guys playing in the water late at night is too beautiful, and it has nothing to do with the two themselves for the time being.

Song Jianchu breathed a sigh of relief, and clicked on the pictures one by one.

"Brother, I didn't say it." Yin Chi was also watching, and couldn't help laughing: "How can you say that you two are also celebrities, a little restraint, why are you still playing Yuchi in the cold weather? Uh... this position is still Quite advanced."

Song Jianchu closed his eyes: "It's not what you think..."

Yin Chi interrupted meaningfully: "There's no need to explain, you've grown up, and all brothers understand."

Song Jianchu: "."

Song Jianchu didn't bother to explain.

He was a little worried, and asked, "Can the hot search be removed?"

"You don't need to withdraw, I didn't get a good photo anyway." Yin Chi said: "Removing too quickly will make it look like a cover-up, and it's easier for netizens to think too much. Just pay attention when Mu Ye walks away from you, don't be photographed again gone."

After hanging up the phone, Song Jianchu couldn't fall asleep, so he got up with his mobile phone and went to the living room.

He was hesitating whether to ask Mu Ye to call his manager to pick him up earlier, when he found the door of the guest room was open.

There was no one on the bed, and the pajamas and quilt were folded and placed on the head of the bed.

Song Jianchu was stunned for a moment, and went in to have a look.The clothes that had been washed and dried and put in paper bags were gone, and there was only an empty glass of honey water on the bedside table.

A note was pressed under the cup.

Song Jianchu went over to pick it up.

【sorry for bothering you.I have a bit of work in the afternoon, so I will leave first, and make a decision to contact on WeChat.Thank you last night, the honey water is delicious. 】

Song Jianchu: "..."

left already.

That's right, celebrities should pay attention to these things, so don't worry about him.

Song Jianchu lowered his eyes, there was still a little warmth in the air.

After standing in the suddenly empty room for a few seconds, he pressed the note back under the cup, turned and went to the kitchen.

The koi bought last night were temporarily placed in the pool.

Song Jianchu stared at the red fish for a while, took out his mobile phone and ordered a set of fish farming supplies at takeaway.

The warm morning sun came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Song Jianchu sat lazily on the sofa with a cup in his hand, drinking coffee and scrolling through the most popular comments on Weibo.

【Hee hee, it's really exciting for boys to play with water】

[There is a kind of handsome guy called a handsome guy with a silhouette. You can tell that he must be handsome just by looking at a silhouette. These two are the only ones]

[Ming people don't talk bad words, and their posture is very good]

[Tsk, let me watch this kind of thing early in the morning, can the blogger post a high-definition uncensored big picture? ? 】

Song Jianchu: "..."

Probably glanced at the comment section and saw that Gao Zan didn't mention Mu Ye, so he completely calmed down.

After taking a sip of coffee, he continued to swipe down casually.

There are also one or two netizens with sharp eyes.

【I'm the only one who thinks these two look familiar?The one at the top looks a bit like the brother of the devil king?The one below is a bit like... his male god? 】

There are very few likes on this comment, but the building within the building has more than 200 floors.

Song Jianchu casually clicked in, and frowned at the word "ha" all over the page.

He took the phone away, squinted his eyes, and looked for normal comments among the "ha" words that swiped the screen.

[Hahahahahahahahahahahaha sister, you are so funny]

[I was actually moved by a comment, and thanked the good sisters for the brother of the devil, who supported his dream so much [candle]]

[What I didn’t dare to say for fear of being ridiculed, but someone really dared to say, Sister Jing is an outspoken warrior [flower]]

[Sorry, it's too rare to borrow a building!Wandering Yejian CP fans are looking for cult organizations all over the Internet! 】

The corners of Song Jianchu's mouth sank a bit.

Quit comments, inexplicably uncomfortable.

He clicked on the daily 999 private message, planning to find two black fans to line up.

Randomly click on a private message, and a few pictures suddenly pop up.

Song Jianchu's eyelids twitched.

[I am the devil 666: Stinky treasure!Check out what I found! ! 】

[I am the devil 666: [picture] [picture]]

[I am Demon King 666: Mom has found material for your dreams!Isn't it very similar to you and your male god! 】

[I am the devil 666: You are welcome!Mom loves you! 】

With a dark face, Song Jianchu directly interacted with the fans with a harmonious and friendly circular verb.

With a blank expression, he moved his fingers and simply blocked the user.

[WeChat group chat: I hope you are all right (4)]

Pei Shinian: Did you see the trending searches?Brother Ye won't be picked up by that devil king's fanboy, right?

Your Baiye: How long did you drink yesterday?

Lu: Ten o'clock.

Your Baiye:?

Your Lord Bai: @路, have you recovered from your cold?Didn't you tell me that you read the book at home last night and didn't go out? ?

road:……

Your Lord Bai: OK [smile]

Pei Shinian: [wiping sweat] Brothers, let's put it aside for now.

Pei Shinian: Brother Ye looked quite sober when he left yesterday, so I didn't care about him, and I still can't get in touch at this point, so he won't have an accident, right?

Your Baiye: What can happen to a big man, he might fall asleep on the side of the road, wake up and go home by himself.

Pei Shinian: ...

Pei Shinian: The people in this trending search are too much like Brother Ye. If he really engages in performance art again, I'm afraid Brother Jiaming won't be able to survive this time...

Lu: Let him have a long memory.

Pei Shinian: Brother Jiaming called me! !What to do I dare not answer [tears] [tears]

Gu Jiaming spent the night at Mu Ye's house as a drunkard, but the drunkard's phone still couldn't be reached, so he gritted his teeth and called Pei Shinian again by the window.

The fingerprint lock of the door sounded a brisk melody of unlocking.

"You still know when you come back, remember that there was a promotional photo shoot in the afternoon?" Gu Jiaming cut off the call and turned around, looking at his own superstar who went to the cloakroom to change clothes naturally, "Where did you go last night? You picked the lock of the wine cabinet Are you drinking again?"

"The lock you bought didn't look very strong, so I couldn't hold back." Mu Ye took the initiative to admit his mistake: "I'm sorry, don't be angry, I will reflect on it."

Gu Jiaming: "..."

The boss apologized so sincerely to the staff.

Gu Jiaming's heart softened, and he choked back his words.

In fact, Gu Jiaming wasn't really angry, he told Mu Ye to quit drinking mainly because he was worried about his health.Making music consumes a lot of inspiration. Musicians are more or less a bit of a alcoholic, and some even touch various contraindicated substances in order to find inspiration.The top musician in his family has also taken the initiative to quit drinking, which is already considered a clear stream in the circle.

Mu Ye debuted with an original album at the age of 17. As a talented musician, every song is highly anticipated by fans. Gu Jiaming knows that he is under greater pressure to create than anyone else.

And this time, he persisted in abstaining from alcohol for two months, which has already broken the record.

Gu Jiaming walked outside the cloakroom and looked at the people inside, sighed, and said softly: "Where did you sleep last night? You didn't accept the bed, you didn't sleep when you were not at home, okay? Next time I go home to sleep, I can't sleep." Hit the boss."

Mu Ye changed his shirt, remembered something, and smiled with downcast eyes: "At my friend's house, I slept well."

Really good sleep.

When Xiao Midi gave him a bath, the massage was very comfortable, and the mattress in the bedroom was also good. It was the first time that he didn't feel tired after a hangover.

"You only have friends from those circles. I searched all over last night. New acquaintances?" Gu Jiaming heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, it wasn't you. My heart almost stopped in shock."

Mu Ye tilted his head: "What?"

"There was a trending search this morning. The photo scared me at first glance, and I thought it was you." Gu Jiaming rejoiced when he thought of it: "There are two men who have gone crazy for some reason, and they are in the fish pond in the community in the middle of the night. Playing in the water was photographed by netizens. Now this young man really knows how to play."

Mu Ye took the phone from Gu Jiaming and glanced at it, curled his lower lip, and handed the phone back naturally: "Indeed."

After getting on the nanny car to the studio, Mu Ye put on one earphone and said, "Go pick up Mint first."

"Yes, Mint should be discharged from the hospital today, right?" Gu Jiaming turned back and said, "Then go and pick up your cat girl first, and let the assistant watch in the lounge when we shoot later."

Mu Ye put on the earphone on the other side, leaned back on the seat and closed his eyes.

He didn't know what to think of, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his fingertips tapped rhythmically on the armrest.

A few minutes later, the phone vibrated in my pocket.

He slowly opened his eyes and picked up the phone.

It's a picture sent on WeChat.

A red carp swimming in a huge transparent fish tank.

[See Chusong: If you are free, I can come and get your fish. 】

Mu Ye casually stroked the leisurely looking fish with his thumb, and his faint smile melted into his cold eyes.

Two seconds later, new messages continued to pop up.

[See Chu Song: Sign the agreement by the way. 】