Recalcitrant

"...Finally, today I would like to thank one person in particular, my producer Lu Shaoheng..."

The lights were off in the living room, and a virtual bonfire, better than nothing, was burning brightly in the electric fireplace.Lu Shaoheng sat cross-legged on the carpet, staring at the [-]-inch TV in front of him, without any expression on his face.

The scene of Chen Zhuo accepting the award on the day of the Flying Eagle Awards was being replayed on the TV. The warm light from the fireplace mixed with the cold light from the TV screen, making Lu Shaoheng's back sometimes bright and sometimes dark.

It turned out that he said this in his acceptance speech that day. Lu Shaoheng propped his chin up with one hand, unable to express his feelings.

The part of Chen Zhuo accepting the award ended soon, and the next part was a singer's performance.This singer's appearance is the one that Lu Shaoheng likes the most, and he had a relationship with him once. At that time, Lu Shaoheng was still fascinated by him, and he held him in his hand and pampered him meticulously. When we parted, I really regretted it for a while.

The same person, the same face, Lu Shaoheng felt a little tasteless and bland now.

At this time, the mobile phone beside him suddenly rang.Lu Shaoheng glanced at the phone screen, ignored him, and continued to turn his gaze to the TV screen, trying to recall the reason why he was fascinated by him back then.

The ringing continued for a while, and soon there was no movement, and an exaggerated 99+ was displayed on the icon of the missed call

Afterwards, a message jumped out with all its teeth and claws: [Young Master Lu, no wonder you can't make an appointment with you this year, so you've already settled your mind? 】

This message came from Lu Shaoheng's cronies. Since last night, his mobile phone has become a hotline. According to incomplete statistics, hundreds of calls from unfamiliar numbers have come in overnight.

Some of these calls came from entertainment websites, some from magazines, and some from self-media. Occasionally, they were mixed with greetings from a few friends.

Lu Shaoheng still has a little self-knowledge. Although "Red Balloon" is popular, as the producer behind the scenes, he will not be the object of hot pursuit no matter what.Today they dug three feet in such a rush to find Lu Shaoheng, just to prove one thing - whether it is true that he and Chen Zhuo are dating on the Internet.

Just last night, a small video shocked the Internet.The two protagonists kissing together in the video are Chen Zhuo and Lu Shaoheng who are in the limelight right now.

Everyone who sees this video, the first reaction is: This is something I can watch without paying?

The video was shot on the night of the Flying Eagle Awards Ceremony, maybe the two of them were met by someone when they were sneaking around in the auditorium that night, or maybe there were media wandering around at that time, anyway, someone took pictures of him and Chen Zhuo in the evening The video of kissing on the windowsill was posted on the Internet.

The angle of this video is correct and the picture is clear. No matter how much Chen Zhuo's fans want to defend their idols, they cannot deny that the people in the video are Chen Zhuo and Lu Shaoheng themselves.

Lu Shaoheng swiped open the phone screen and replied two words to his friend: [Get out. 】

There have been a lot of gossips about Lu Shaoheng and celebrities in the industry, and netizens should not be surprised by his behavior.But because this time the target was Chen Zhuo, who is popular and popular, and he was photographed with real evidence, it caused a sensation in public opinion.

Just a video flying all over the sky is fine. Lu Shaoheng has a thick skin and is a frequent visitor to the entertainment section. In fact, it doesn’t matter too much, but I don’t know which wicked marketing account wrote an article for him and Chen Yan after looking at the photos. A lingering love story.

In this story, he is the nameless young boss of Juxing, and Chen Zhuo is the film king who has encountered a bottleneck period. The two wounded souls fell in love at first sight, and then supported each other, and walked to the highest podium of the Flying Eagle Award together.

What a white story of mutual redemption, thinking of this, Lu Shaoheng clicked on the video sent to him by a friend.

This video was edited by enthusiastic netizens, and even added special effects and music.A friend sent him such a thing at this time, purely to watch the fun, it's not too big of a deal.

Looking at himself in the video, Lu Shaoheng suddenly discovered that when he kissed Chen Yao, he had such an expression on his face.

It really looks like he has a deep-rooted affection for him, no wonder it confuses everyone.

Thinking of this, Lu Shaoheng closed the page and didn't want to read it anymore.

For no reason, Lu Shaoheng suddenly became irritable, and unreasonably blamed his anger on the endless calls.

It's a pity that not everything goes according to his elder master's wishes. Just as he pressed the power off button on this end, that dreadful phone rang again.

The difference is that Chen Zhuo's name is displayed on the screen this time.

"Surprise!" As if nothing had happened, Lu Shaoheng answered the only phone call today, with his usual indifference in his tone.

"Where are you?" Chen Zhuo's voice sounded a little serious, mixed with the noisy background, and he didn't need to think about what kind of scene would be on the other end of the phone.

Chen Zhuo is different from him. He is a public figure after all. If such pornographic news breaks out, the fire will be concentrated on him.

"Where else can it be? Of course it's at home." Lu Shaoheng lay down on the carpet, raised the back of his hand to cover his eyes, and asked Chen Zhuo lazily, "How are you doing now?"

Chen Zhuo didn't have time to say anything else, so he explained quickly: "These days, you'd better wrong those girls and women of yours, and stay at home, the media may stay near your house, so please be careful. "

Chen Zhuo has been in the entertainment industry since he was a child. Compared with Lu Shaoheng, a semi-amateur, he has more experience in dealing with public opinion storms. He didn't wait for Lu Shaoheng's response, and continued to explain: "Recently, I don't go online recently, and don't read or read any messy news. Respond, don’t take it to heart if you accidentally see it, don’t open the door to strangers, and don’t go out alone. If you really want to go out, remember to bring your assistant, if you encounter any trouble, you can call Xiaobo..."

The deliberate smile on Lu Shaoheng's face faded, and he listened quietly. In fact, Chen Zhuo rarely said such a long word in one breath, especially to him.

"Lu Shaoheng, are you listening?" He said such a long list, but there was no response from the other end of the phone. Chen Yao thought that that person probably didn't take what he said seriously.

"Understood." Lu Shaoheng shook his head, and suddenly asked: "What is your studio planning to do, do you want me to cooperate and clarify?"

Chen Yao laughed: "The video has been captured, how can we clarify it? Don't misunderstand that we are just friends with benefits?"

Lu Shaoheng was amused, it would be better not to clarify these remarks.

If Chen Yao doesn't mind, he doesn't really care, but it is foreseeable that Chen Yao's fan group must have fallen out, and it takes some time to appease.

Jiang Xiaobo's voice came across the phone, Jiang Xiaobo ran over recklessly, said something to Chen Zhuo, Chen Yao turned around and replied: "Got it."

Although Jiang Xiaobo's voice was far away, Lu Shaoheng still heard it clearly, saying that it was Chen Guangyu who called and asked Chen Zhuo to go home immediately.

"Is the old man going to trouble you?" Lu Shaoheng gloated.

"That's right, the old man got very angry when he saw the video." Chen Zhuo laughed and said indifferently, "Threatened to break my legs."

The old man is getting old, and now everyone around him has appreciated the short video of his son "starring".

"But the leg can't be broken in vain, don't you just don't want to go on a blind date?" Lu Shaoheng had an idea, and came up with a bad idea: "Push me out as a shield, I don't mind being this male vixen."

"It's a good idea." Chen Zhuo quickly rejected the proposal: "I still do if you don't mind, I don't want to be bound to you for the rest of my life."

Lu Shaoheng clicked his tongue and said, "I don't know good people."

Chen Guangyu was in a hurry, Chen Yao didn't say a word, put down the phone, and went home to deal with the old man.Lu Shaoheng had nothing to do, and continued to watch the lackluster TV.

Chen Zhuo's broken mouth is probably opened up, or the kind that is good but not effective. In less than half an hour, Lu Shaoheng's house was full of reporters squatting in front of Lu Shaoheng's house, and all kinds of equipment and equipment were in order They lined up, blocked the elevator from outside the door, and there were many passionate fans among them, clamoring for him to come out and give an explanation.

Now Lu Shaoheng could only remember Chen Zhuo's advice and stay at home.

When the crowd at the door dispersed, Lu Shaoheng no longer remembered.It rained heavily in the middle of the night, and it was rare for him to have any entertainment, so he went to bed early.

But not long after he fell asleep, there was a knock on the door.At this time, Lu Shaoheng was already in a drowsy sleep, and had long forgotten what Chen Zhuo had told him, so he went out and opened the door with his sleepy eyes open.

As soon as the door opened, a tall black shadow came into view, Lu Shaoheng's heart trembled, his mind finally cleared up a little, and he was about to close the door with his backhand.

But it was still a step too late, a pale hand pressed the door frame.

"It's me." A man's voice sounded.

Accompanied by this sound came a flash of lightning piercing through the rainy night. Amidst the rumbling thunder, Lu Shaoheng saw a soaked Chen Zhuo standing outside the door.

Before Lu Shaoheng could ask further questions, he raised his eyes and saw the wound on Chen Zhuo's face.

On weekdays, Chen Zhuo, whether angry or smiling, happy or sad, even on the bed, always looked like he was in control of everything calmly, Lu Shaoheng had never seen such a side of him.

Some panic, but also some fragile.

Another flash of lightning flashed by, this time he didn't hesitate, before the next thunder sounded, Lu Shaoheng grabbed Chen Zhuo's cold hand and pulled him into the door.

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