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Tao Mian is very famous in school, firstly because of his face, secondly because of his face, and thirdly because of his face.

But that was the beginning, and then it was different.

Have you heard that Tao Fang passed the fourth and sixth grades and won a first-class scholarship, a college bully!

Have you heard that Tao Fang held two jobs and went to start a business with someone to start a studio, and his ability to attract money is perfect!

Have you heard that Tao Fang has been particularly haggard recently, as if tired and distressed!

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Have you heard, Tao Fang finally found the (bei) gold (bao) master (yang)!Rejoice!

Everyone: Let's celebrate together!

Tao Mian: Do you have any misunderstandings about the "financial master"?

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When the man opened the door with his room card, he glanced at the time on his watch—12:30 in the morning.

All the way from the front desk, he has already fully realized the cheap decoration of this hotel's preference for inferior mirror plastic materials, so when he turned on the light and saw the furnishings in the room, he was not surprised at all, without any taste at all.

Fortunately, at least it met the minimum standard of cleanliness, and it was still acceptable for one night.

It wasn't until he walked into the room and was about to take off his suit jacket that he realized that there was someone on the bed.

Today is a great day for new students to report.

Compared with those children who enthusiastically devote themselves to the work of guiding (gou) and guiding (da) new students, Tao Fang is definitely different.

He is completely uninterested in the new juniors and juniors.

Among the volunteers, his roommate, who has not even started school and holds a large group of freshmen, is a typical example. He got up in the early six o'clock and prepared to go to the front line to pick up the high-speed rail station, but Tao Fang got up earlier than them today.

From the opening of the dormitory building at 06:30 in the morning to 10:30 in the evening when he perfectly missed the door control, Tao Fang spent the whole day taking pictures with the seniors in the studio.

The hired lighting engineer is not charged by the hour, but by the day.

In order to save the cost of lighting engineers for a day, the head of the studio, Zuo Linjun, said that the shooting of the two promotional videos had to be solved at once within today.

Because of such more than 1000 yuan, Tao Fang ran up and down carrying the camera all day and almost broke his waist.

Except for the time to eat box lunch, there was almost no rest for a moment.

It was after eleven o'clock that he was finally able to touch the bed, and Tao Fang took a shower and got into the quilt and fell asleep without thinking about putting on his clothes.

If anyone came to lift his quilt at this moment, he would definitely explode.

It was the kind that even Zuo Linjun, the gold master senior who paid him his salary, would beat him.

It was probably because the person was lying too flat, and the bulge of the human figure on the bed was not obvious.

It wasn't until the man lifted the quilt that he realized that he was not only lying flat, but also surprisingly thin.

In the eyes is a pair of beautiful butterfly bones, up to the smooth and round shoulders and a side face exposed from the broken hair, the pointed chin is slightly thin.

Although he couldn't see the whole profile of his profile, he could still see that he was a boy with a good appearance.

The quilt under the man's hands rested on his slender waist. Compared with the blunt quilt cover, the snow-white skin on the boy's body was much more vivid under the warm light.

The man noticed that there was a small mole on the left side of his exposed waist, which softened the waistline and at the same time gave him an unspoken invitation.

He stared at the boy under the quilt for a long time, and finally put the quilt back in silence, exited the room, checked the room card and house number he got, and dialed his assistant after confirming that it was correct.

The news spread so fast?The man thought.

The assistant Xiao Liu, the person on the phone call, was driving home happily, secretly glad that his days of staying in this small place where there was no sun and sun were finally over, and the corners of his mouth were still raised when he received the call.

"Mr. Fang?"

"Let him go out." The man said concisely.

"Ah?" Xiao Liu didn't understand.

The man said again patiently: "That boy, let him go out."

Little Liu was confused: "Mr. Fang, what are you talking about? What boy? Where should he go?"

"In the room you booked, there is a boy lying on the bed." The man briefly explained the situation, but he didn't say that the boy was naked.

Xiao Liu was so scared that cold sweat broke out at that time, and he lowered his voice nervously and asked: "I don't know, Mr. Fang, is he still angry? Is he still alive?"

man:"……"

The man looked at the sweet boy who was still sleeping on the bed and guessed that he was probably tired. He lifted the quilt and made a phone call, but such a big noise didn't wake him up.

Tao Fang never expected that this would be the case, even the seniors would not let him go.

As soon as he felt someone patting him on the shoulder, he exploded, and cursed with his eyes closed: "Hey, I'm fucking Zuo Linjun, you're crazy!"

The man didn't expect the boy to react like this at all, and sure enough, the level of viciousness he scolded had nothing to do with his height, shortness, fatness or thinness.

But anyway, the bed was supposed to be his.

Tao Fang originally thought that Zuo Linjun should give up, but is he determined to call himself to get up?

Tao Fang was so angry that he sat up suddenly with his messy hair, and spoke at an alarming speed: "If you can't finish the filming, you can't finish the filming! I told you that the lighting engineer's money can't be saved! You call me up now is having a……"

Tao Fang stopped abruptly before he could say the word "fart". He vaguely glimpsed the general outline of the person coming through the opening of his eyes.

Although he hadn't fully seen it clearly, he was sure that Zuo Linjun, who was thinking about making money every day, couldn't give him the illusion of being "tall and tall".

Seeing his mouth stop, the man knew that he had realized that he had admitted the wrong person.

The light bulb on the roof of the room that was almost in need of replacement did not cause too much trouble to Tao Fang's eyesight, and he was dumbfounded at the first sight after he regained consciousness.

The visitor was wearing an expensive suit that could be seen at a glance. The simple black and white collocation outlined his smooth body line and quiet aura around him.

With his long, slender legs stuck in front of him like this, Tao Fang even wondered if he was over 1.9 meters tall.

The man's dark blue bow tie was tied sharply on the white shirt, which complemented the pair of deep eyes, which seemed like a finishing touch.

The man's appearance is definitely the one that Tao Fang has seen so many good-looking people.

Simply put, it is the type he prefers and cannot refuse.

The man has a stern face.

The contours of the backlit face are introverted and powerful, not much color can be seen on the flirtatious lips, a pair of all-encompassing black eyes seem to hide the universe, coupled with the pair of high eyebrows falling into Tao Fang's eyes together, it is a Capitalized "abstinence".

Looking at the boy in front of him who was looking up and staring at him very seriously, Fang Qi broke the deadlock and asked directly, "May I ask if you went to the wrong room?"

The truth is that the man fell into Tao Fang as soon as he opened his mouth, and the subwoofer made him a little weak.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Fang Qi had no choice but to repeat it again. Only then did Tao Fang understand the meaning of the man's words, and his face was completely blank for a while.

Fang Qi held up the sleeve of his room card to Tao Fang: "This is my room card."

But Tao Fang's eyes were all glued to the hand he stretched out in front of him, and he didn't pay much attention to the main topic. He couldn't move his eyes away from the man's fingers pinching the room card from the curved knuckles to the four protruding knuckles at the root.

That's right, he, Tao Fang, is in the late stage of manual control.

It was only here that Fang Qi realized that he might have really caused the boy to rest, and every time he made a movement, he had to wait for a long time before he could get a response.

He had to shake the card sleeve in his hand: "I'm sorry to bother you, but this room should be mine."

Tao Fang belatedly focused his attention on the label attached to the corner of the sleeve, which was indeed the house number of this room.

"But I have it too." As he spoke, Tao Fang turned around and took out a room card with the same card number as the man's from under his pillow.

God knows that he couldn't find the right switch for the overhead light in this broken hotel. He was anxious to sleep at the time, so he simply pulled out the card as a power failure to turn off the light.

So far, the situation has come to a stalemate, and the two of them held their room cards in silence.

It seemed that he had to go downstairs to the front desk. Thinking of this, Tao Fang got up consciously and prepared to get dressed.

Before getting up, the quilt was put on Tao Fang's waist, and his movement made Fang Qi subconsciously turn around.

Tao Fang couldn't help laughing at the man's reaction, and crawled out while dragging the paste on his head, "No matter how lazy or tired you are, you can still wear underwear."

Only then did Fang Qi let go of his tense body, and when he turned around, he saw that the boy had already got out of bed, and was bending over the chair with bare feet, looking for clothes.

The bright moonlight fell on him through the unshaded glass.

The two slender legs are straight and beautiful, and there is no trace of fat from the calf to the clean thigh. Even the round buttocks are inlaid with silver edges by the moonlight, and the half-bowed waist looks flexible and tight.

Tao Fang flicked his shirt a little lazy, he raised his body and apologized to the man, "Do you mind if I wear the bathrobe here? My shirt still has to be worn and buttoned, it's too troublesome."

Fang Qi nodded with his chin tense, his eyes full of twinkling stars.

Tao Fang showed his body in front of the man so generously.

Passing by the man with bare feet, he found the disposable slippers he had abandoned in the closet, took one from the pair of bathrobes hanging in the closet, put his head down on the shoes, and stretched his arms to the piece of cloth In the end, I just tied the belt around my waist casually, and I was done fooling around.

It wasn't until the boy said "Let's go" to him that Fang Qi withdrew a little bit of his mind and followed him all the way. The boy's white nape exposed from the collar of the wide bathrobe made Fang Qi's eyes dim.

Tao Fang, who was walking in front, not only has no anger at all, he is even in the mood to chat with men, whoever asks him to do so.

"I'm sorry just now. I thought it was my senior. I'm a student at the nearby Communication University. How about you? You don't look like a local."

Fang Qi stared at the gradually decreasing numbers on the elevator and nodded slightly: "Well, come to work."

Seeing that the man was wearing expensive clothes, Tao Fang guessed that he was the owner of the woolen sweater business at the cemetery.

Although this is indeed only a county-level city, it is close to cities H and S. Many people come here to buy houses and invest. The gap between the rich and the poor is also large. Everyone in the sweater business is rich.

"Why did you come out so late to open the room? I came here because I missed the gate and had no choice." Tao Fang asked him.

It's not good for Fang Qi to answer or not, after all, he told you his own information first.

"Just transferred here, the domicile has not been arranged yet." Fang Qi said very vaguely.

Tao Fang nodded thoughtfully, and didn't ask any more questions.

Fang Qi turned his head to look at the boy with the bridge of his nose, and guessed that he was about 1.7 meters seven.

A plain face is facing the lights in the elevator, long eyelashes intertwined up and down, the corners of the slightly raised eyes are still hazy with sleepiness, there is a straight and complete line from the root of the mountain to the tip of the nose, under the delicate and small nose is The vermilion lips that were slightly puckered together.

It wasn't until now that Fang Qi noticed the thick blue shadows under the boy's eyelids, and his fatigue was obvious.

The older sister at the front desk of the hotel was eating melon seeds in front of the cash register computer and watching a TV show. When she saw a piece of two people coming out of the elevator, her eyes lit up. The two people, one big and one small together, made her sleepy when she was on duty in the middle of the night. All awake.

The two put the room cards in their hands on the counter at the same time, and Tao Fang glanced at the man beside him, and took the initiative to undertake the task of explaining: "Is there something wrong with the system here? The room is reserved for this gentleman."

The elder sister was taken aback, she remembered this tall man in a suit, he came over with his assistant to get the room card a quarter of an hour ago, but she didn't have much impression of this handsome boy who talked.

She checked the cards of the two of them, picked out Tao Fang's room card and asked him: "Is the name registered on this card your own?"

Tao Mian shook his head: "It was my friend who opened the card and gave it to me."

The elder sister raised her hand and knocked on the bold words on the front of her counter that were specially made into foam stickers: "Did you see, 'One person, one card for hotel check-in', remember to register with your own name next time, and your friend This card has expired."

"Huh???" Tao Fang black question mark.

"This room has been booked from last Friday to yesterday Sunday. The room card has been in the hands of your friend and you have not returned it to us. The deposit has not been refunded, and the door can still be opened, but our system shows that the room is available today. checked in."

This is all right?What kind of rubbish system is this hotel, the door can be opened all the time without going down and swiping the card every day?If you don't return the card and refund the deposit, the room will be vacant immediately?

The string in Tao Fang's mind was completely broken, how hard Zuo Linjun is, fuck it.

Now he only feels that he is top-heavy, suppressing the explosive mentality and saying: "Then I will open another one."

"There are no more rooms available." The elder sister said, twisting a handful of melon seeds from the table and putting them in her hands, looking at the two with interest, as if she wanted to see how they planned to solve the problem.

Tao Fang went crazy at the time: "Amusing me???"

"And I guarantee that there are no vacancies in our hotels in T City." The sister added a few melon seeds.

"Why!" Tao Fang was confused, "Is today an incredible day? Qixi Festival? Double Ninth Festival? Dragon Boat Festival? Qingming Festival???"

Fang Qi can answer him this question, after all, it is for this reason that he found this store: "Your school's freshman report today."

Tao Fang's eyes almost popped out: "So?"

"All kinds of parents and friends will come and give them away. Isn't this close to H city and S city, and there is an ancient town next to it. After the delivery, I can just go there for a few days." The sister said.

"I... fucked..." Tao Fang almost couldn't catch his breath.

Fang Qi's former assistant, Xiao Liu, had a similar experience with Tao Mian.

An hour ago, assistant Xiao Liu met Fang Qi at the high-speed rail station in T city. This was his last day of work in this county-level city.

After tonight and after finishing this last matter, he can be returned to the embrace of City H. He is a native of City H.

Xiao Liu heard that the person who came today was a big man—the prince of his immediate boss.

How many heads?It is the kind that goes directly to the chairman.

I also heard that the prince seemed to be exiled to the countryside because of some mistakes. Otherwise, there is no need for him to come down to take care of such a small local chain store.

But then again, if it wasn't for this prince who didn't know what happened to him to take over his class, he wouldn't know how long he would stay in this small and remote place in the backcountry.

But today was very unfortunate, the prince just happened to meet a report from a college freshman, and when he booked a room, there was only one vacancy left in T City.

His desperate state of mind at that time was no less than that of Tao Fang now.

An ordinary double-bed room in an ordinary express hotel, and the word "ordinary" is still relative to this small country, which made him able to speak to the prince's noble and glamorous face.

But after completing this ticket, he can retreat. What can a prince who has slipped his waist make him?Gritting your teeth and passing.

So when he successfully evacuated and heard that there was a little boy on the crown prince's bed out of thin air, he was mostly in the mood of watching a show.

Later, his girlfriend went to gossip with him, asking him what kind of virtue the heir of Fangshi Hotel has.

Xiao Liu didn't even think about it: "Aloof, aloof, handsome, just came back from overseas, but I don't know why I made some terrible mistake and was kicked out there."

The author has something to say: Fang Qi: This is the first time I see someone in a room, and the card is not inserted in the card slot.

Tao Fang, who couldn't find the right switch for the overhead light, felt wronged: I can't sleep without turning off the light.

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