The mortal enemy always wants to reunite with me [entertainment]

grass!Who doesn't know how to post so many messages early in the morning.

Yu Jing narrowed his eyes, and was about to pick up his phone and turn on the mic irritably.He was stunned for a while by a bright sun, the white curtains were wide open, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were brightly illuminated.

He slowed down, and saw that there were news from various apps on the phone, with different titles, all about one person.

He always felt familiar with this name.

Unable to recall the severity of the headache, he raised his hands and rubbed his temples and turned over. Looking at the ceiling, the movement faltered. The ceiling lamps were different from those at home. He looked sideways at the curtains. Blue-gray.

So... where is this?

Yu Jing sat up slowly, and as soon as he moved, there was a fragmented pain in his bones, which made him wake up instantly.

He blinked, thinking about where he went to fight again last night.

Impossible, he has been washing his hands for half a year.

It hurt so much that he wanted to change positions.It's okay if he doesn't change it, but changing it will cost him half his life.

There was a sudden soreness from the waist and eyes upwards, and the lower//body pain was also severe.

No, no, this state looks like he himself was beaten.

This is obviously impossible, when will Lao Tzu be beaten like this.Yu Jing thought.

He "hissed", put his hands behind his waist and changed to a position that didn't hurt so much. This moment allowed him to retrieve the sporadic memories of last night. Wearing a pair of men's underwear.

Fuck, was the duck stared down? !Damn, what a shame.

Yu Jing's face turned blue and white, and he didn't care about the pain in his body. He jumped up, picked up his underwear and put them on his legs. The soreness in his limbs was all on his body at this moment.

He pinched the pair of underwear next to him and threw them away, and picked up the wallet under the cover.He secretly cursed an unlucky thing in his heart.

He threw all the cash in it on the bed, and he didn't know what the other party's price was, but there must be more than a lot in this pile, and it's enough to cover his mouth.Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of his own back on the screen of the mobile phone that had just been thrown on the bed by mistake. His eyes moved up along the text, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw that the title was enlarged and bolded.

"#影帝的生活is actually the bed-climbing gold master, the other party is playing tricks on him outdoors, extra indulgent!!!#"

He ignored the fact that he should run for his life first at this moment, and picked up his phone to see what happened.

After reading only a few lines, he was amused.He has only been back to China for a week, and someone came to rub his enthusiasm?

He wants to see who this person is.

Cursed while watching: "What stupid media, I'm blind..."

Just as he was looking for the person's name, another bang popped up on the top of the phone.

"Gu Ningyan: As you can see, I do have a patron, and the patron's father doesn't like me making emotional scenes now, and the road to drama will be narrow in the future, so don't cue."

The name coincided perfectly with this tidbit and a name in his head.

Yu Jing cursed to himself: "??? When did I ever pack such a stupid thing?"

His eyelids twitched wildly, anticipating what would happen next, he hurriedly picked up all the clothes from the ground and put them on his body, just at that moment the door next to him opened.

"Want to run away after whoring?" The tone of the person behind him was playful.

This voice will be remembered even in another ten or a hundred years, it is Gu Ningyan whose family went bankrupt and was forced to enter the entertainment industry to pay off his debts.

He exerted a little force on his hand, and the blood vessels on the back of his hand became more clearly visible.He put on his trousers and turned around, picked up the wad of money thrown on the bed and shook it in the air.

"Who the hell is going to run away? If you knew it was you, I wouldn't throw so much here. You're still dead."

"Uncomfortable?" Gu Ningyan raised his eyebrows, "The corridors were full of echoes from you last night."

"...Get lost! That needle-like thing of yours wasted my whole night." Yu Jing ignorant of his conscience.

"Are you sure you read it right?" Gu Ningyan smiled, "Is there anyone older than me? Tell him to come and see."

Yu Jing moved his gaze down, and Gu Ningyan could still see the silhouette of that guy under the towel hanging on his waist.He suddenly felt hot on his face.

Putting on the T-shirt conveniently: "Go away, I'm going back to create for your crap crew."

Yu Jing walked around Gu Ningyan's clothes flying on the ground and was about to go out.

Gu Ningyan reached out and grabbed Yu Jing's arm.

"Didn't you say you want to help me pay off my debts, just give me tens of thousands of dollars, and look down on me?"

This is when Yu Jing just came home, and her mother insisted on stuffing a stack of cash into his pocket, and he thought Shen was thinking about finding a place to squander it.

"What, when did it happen?" Yu Jing had no memory at all.

Gu Ningyan pointed to a certain position on the bed, and said in a dignified manner: "You are under me, holding my arms tightly with both hands, and you are still shrinking underneath..."

Yu Jing couldn't listen anymore and stopped him: "Speak the business."

When did this person speak so obscenely?

"...You said you would help me pay off my debts."

It's back again.

Yu Jing didn't believe it, during the years he spent abroad, he went to bars and nightclubs a lot, and he knew whether the wine was good or not.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Gu Ningyan picked up the phone: "If you don't believe me, just look at that window, there may still be marks on it."

Yu Jing looked in the direction of Gu Ningyan's chin point. On the floor-to-ceiling windows, where the sun just passed by, there happened to be a faint white stain.

He wondered when he played so well? ? ?

"I still have the recording here, but the movement is a bit loud."

Gu Ningyan made a gesture to point it out.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Yu Jing said "tsk", "How much do you still owe?"

Gu Ningyan didn't speak, and typed a string of numbers on the phone to show him.

"So much, you have been robbed of your filming earnings in the past few years?!"

"I've paid them all back. Tens of millions of them have already been paid back. It's almost like paying back." Gu Ningyan shrugged.

Yu Jing knew that Gu Ningyan was not as good as before, but he didn't expect that this person would have to rely on Pengcier to make money to pay off his debts, thinking about it suddenly felt a little interesting.

"Why should I help you, just for one night, your thing is made of gold?"

Gu Ningyan laughed: "It's not that expensive, and you don't have to give me so much. You can find me when you need it, and the money I have to support me is enough for my daily life, so that all the money I earn from filming can pay off my debts. "

Listen, listen, this is so shameless.

Naturally, Yu Jing would not agree so quickly.

"Just because of your bed skills, you want me to cover you?"

Gu Ningyan said lightly: "You are happy."

fuck.

He raised his phone: "And I've finished responding, and those fans and media will almost reveal your identity, and when the time comes, it will be said that the sole heir to a TOP-level company in the domestic bio-manufacturing industry will let his lover be chased by creditors, If you don't mind, then neither do I."

"Furthermore, you don't let me make emotional scenes. I will be able to take much less scenes in the future than now. You can't be responsible?"

"??? When did this happen?"

"It's also on the bed...You tell me not to take those kissing and hugging scenes, and give you a cuckold."

The amount of information is too much, and my head hurts even more. Yu Jing will not be able to absorb it for a while.Thinking about it, isn't it just to give some money? The most important thing he lacks is money, just give it, and he can humiliate Gu Ningyan as much as he wants.

"All right, all right, I'll take care of you, and it will be over when you pay off your debts." Yu Jing rubbed his hair irritably, and threw down a card, "You can use the money in it as you like."

"Okay." Gu Ningyan smiled slightly.

When Yu Jing walked out the door, he glanced at the thing covered under Gu Ningyan's bath towel, and felt that his waist was even more sore, and he wished he could chop it off.

As soon as he got home, Yu Jing took a hasty shower and then lay down on the bed, feeling pain all over his body.

Tossing and turning, he couldn't fall asleep, and the only sleepiness was disturbed by Gu Ningyan's broken mouth and what he did last night.

At this moment the phone rang, it was his manager Zhou Yu calling.

"Yu, Brother Jing, I made n calls and you answered them. The lawyers have read the contract about what we talked about yesterday. It's fine. You can come and sign it this afternoon."

"Oh okay, I'm sorry."

When Zhou Yu first learned that he was going to accept this ancestor, he was ready to be bullied every day, but when Yu Jing returned to China and got along with him for a few days, he found that he was not as violent as the outside world seemed.

For example, on the day the two met, even though I was a few years older than Yu Jing, in the circle Yu Jing, a well-off family, had to be called this in front of well-known entertainers. When I first called him "Brother Yu".

Yu Jing: "What about brother Yumao?"

Zhou Yu was so frightened that he quickly changed his address, which made Zhou Yu feel that Yu Jing looked a little boyish.

Zhou Yu heard Yu Jing's nasal voice, and asked concerned: "I have a cold, can I ask Xiao Duan to bring you some medicine?"

Duan Wen is Yu Jing's assistant.

Yu Jing huddled his head under the blanket: "No, I'm fine, I'll hang up."

Hang up as soon as you say, and leave Zhou Yu to listen to a series of blind tones.

He was just a little sleepy and about to fall asleep, when someone sent him a series of messages, which disturbed him.

Yu Jing cursed, picked up the phone and saw that it was Song Qi who sent him the message.

Qiqi's father: Don't tell me when you return home.

Qiqi's father: Come out to get together, just the two of us don't call those who have nothing.

Qiqi's father: Forget it, why not go play, just listening to your game skills improving every day is not enough.

Qiqi's father: What about you, where did you die, why didn't you answer?

Father Yu: No, I won't play with chickens.

After sending this sentence, he typed another paragraph in the input box.

Father Yu: Don't bother me.

The person on the other side was typing, but when he finished sending this sentence and suddenly disappeared, Song Qi really didn't send him any more messages.

I don't know how long he slept, but it was already afternoon when the doorbell woke him up.

Yu Jing drifted all the way out to open the door, and when he saw someone coming, he wanted to slam the door and leave immediately.

As a result, Gu Ningyan took a quick step and put his hands on the door to prevent him from closing it.

Yu Jing didn't bother too much, and let go of the door: "Why are you here, aren't you afraid that your little fans will know you?"

Gu Ningyan walked in with his things: "You are in a high-end neighborhood, there are few people and no one will see you."

He carried his things and walked to the kitchen. The kitchen was open and he could see it as soon as he entered the door. After putting the bought things in the refrigerator, he tied an apron on himself.

"You want to cook?" Yu Jing folded his arms and looked at the tall and burly man wearing a pink apron.

Why is it pink?He didn't know either. He probably bought what he liked when his mother bought it.

Gu Ningyan washed the dishes, and said, "You spent so much energy last night, you will recover very slowly if you don't eat."

"What the hell..." Yu Jing was about to curse, but Gu Ningyan continued.

"By the way, I bought some medicine. I'll apply it for you after dinner. You can't apply it yourself."

"What the hell, I'm not sick."

Gu Ningyan put the washed vegetables into a small basin, and explained calmly: "When I woke up in the morning, I saw that your area was a little inflamed. Maybe I drank and indulged too much."

Yu Jing's face immediately turned red to the ears, and he spit out what he hadn't finished cursing just now: "Do you really want to die?!"

"No, I want to make amends to the benefactor's father."

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In the original book, his contract object, the protagonist Gong, is very powerful. In order to destroy the contract made by the family, he suffered various abuses to the protagonist.

Going out in a car accident, the stage collapsed, etc., the protagonist Shou was finally tortured to death.

Good guy, thinking back on Yao Huan's creeps.

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Looking at the halo under the bedroom door, the person should be inside.

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Decided to end the engagement right now so that he can live BE.

Open the door, half leaning on the bed is a quiet beauty with fair skin and a beautiful body, reading a book.

Hearing the voice, he slowly rolled his eyelids.

Yao Huan was so stared at that his hairs stood on end.

One nervous: "Husband~ I'm afraid to sleep by myself."

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The quiet beauty smiled and patted her side: "Come here."

After wearing the book.

I didn't get into a car accident when I went out, I only went out to pick up the car.

No stage caving, only stage kisses.

This time, he thought, he must be dead.

Yao Huan deliberately prolongs the recording time of the program and does not go home.

It doesn't matter to scold, it's important to bear with one's life.

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There was a sudden warmth in front of him.

Someone whispered in the ear: "Hey, my baby, why aren't you home yet?"

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"We're going to get a divorce right now, really, let's go now!"

He Yunwang raised his eyebrows and held him tightly in his arms: "Why divorce?"

Yao Huan shivered: "Why did you go home?"

He Yunwang covered Yao Huan's face with his clothes, picked him up in his arms, and covered the camera with his hand.

The shattered mirror pierced into the palm of his hand.

He smiled: "I'm sorry, there are family matters to deal with."

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