[Entertainment Circle] Falling into the trap of being a good actor

Gu Sicheng heard the noise outside and tried to break away from Fu Hengyu, who was already drunk and talking nonsense.

However, the other party hugged his waist tightly and refused to let go.

"Fu Hengyu, let go, it's impossible for us, you don't need to make yourself like this!"

He was patient and tried to comfort him.

"I don't believe it...never believe it, I can't stand that you already belong to someone else!"

Fu Hengyu's crying became more and more serious, and the voice behind him had turned into a roar.

At this moment, the door was kicked open from the outside, and Shisan rushed in from the outside!

Seeing the boss being hugged tightly by the other party, his face was gloomy and ugly.

He was stunned for a second, if Gu Sicheng hadn't let out an impatient growl, he would still have stood there stunned.

Shisan stepped forward and abruptly detained Fu Hengyu.

Gu Sicheng only felt that the fleshy skin on his lower back was about to be scratched, and it was burning and painful.

But he didn't have time to think about it, and strode out.

He was worried that the voice just now was made by Shen Mingxuan, worried that he must have misunderstood.

He quickly took out his mobile phone and made a call to the other party.

Fortunately, the call was connected while he was worried, and he was relieved after confirming that it was not him.

But I couldn't figure out who made the sound just now.

.........

At the same time, Qi Yan, who ran out of the hotel here, burst into tears.

Originally, he wanted to come over to him and talk about the matter, but he didn't expect to hear Fu Hengyu's affectionate confession as soon as he walked to the door.

He never expected that Gu Sicheng was already with Shen Mingxuan, and he, Fu Hengyu, still did not give up.

Why do you have to struggle to the death, can't you just look back?

Driving, quickly disappeared in front of the hotel...

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At night, the bar is very lively.

In the corner, a light white and clean figure sat there, which was incompatible with the noisy atmosphere of feasting and feasting.

Qi Yan gulped down the bitter wine, as if he had endless thoughts to share with the bitter wine in the cup.

He couldn't count how much he had drunk, and he just felt dizzy.

But I don't know why, but I feel more irritable.

Qi Yan glanced at the colorful wine reflected by the light in the glass, and couldn't help sighing, "It's said that wine can relieve sorrow, but it seems to be a lie...coughcoughcough..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he coughed violently, choking on the wine, which made his already ruddy face look even more crimson.

"Teacher Qi Yan?"

Hearing the sound, Qi Yan raised his head and sized up the visitor with slightly drunken eyes.

"Shi Heng, is he your teacher? Is he so young? So handsome!"

Among the few people in the same group, a girl suddenly said excitedly.

Zhou Shiheng was taken aback when he saw that his drunken face was flushed, not as cold as before.

This was the first time he had seen such a teacher.

But seeing the messy wine table in front of him, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

what happened to him?Are you broken in love?

"Shi Heng, what are you talking about?"

Only then did he react, "Go back first, I'll go back later."

As he spoke, he began to push the friends around him away.

"Hey, didn't you say you were going with us?"

"I still have something to talk to the teacher, you go back quickly."

After wasting his energy for a long time, he sent a few friends away, and when he came back, Qi Yan was still sitting there alone, drinking himself non-stop.

If it weren't for the fact that the wine he ordered was all low-strength, and he drank so much, he would have been in the hospital by now.

"Teacher, why do you drink so much wine? Is there something unhappy?"

Qi Yan looked at him and sneered, picked up a bottle of wine and handed it to him, "Come, drink...wine with me."

It seemed that alcohol was spreading in his blood little by little, and his tongue became a little uncontrollable.

Zhou Shiheng was slightly taken aback, and wanted to refuse, but seeing the other party drank the wine in the glass again, he didn't hesitate any longer, and started to drink.

He just sneaked a sneaky glance at Qi Yan inadvertently, that blushing face now looks a little...cute.

In the past, he was as cold as an iceberg, and every time he got close to him, he always had an expression of rejecting people thousands of miles away, never being as close to people as he is today.

He looked a little fascinated, and he didn't even notice that the other party turned to look at him.

It wasn't until his voice sounded that he could react.

"Zhou, Shi, Heng" he said word by word, his voice was slow and pleasant.

He looked at Qi Yan and nodded in response.

He suddenly laughed, stood up from his position, staggered to sit in front of him.

With those slender and slender fingers, he could only touch his chest.

Just when he didn't know what Qi Yan was going for, he just felt his collar tighten, and he grabbed the collar and forcibly approached him.

The silhouette that was close at hand was too close, and he could completely feel the faint cologne smell on Qi Yan's body, as well as the strong and intoxicating aroma of wine.

He swallowed nervously, not daring to blink, and looked at him, "Old...teacher..."

"You, do you like me?"

Hearing this, Zhou Shiheng was startled, and didn't know how to respond for a long time.

After a while, he said nervously, "Teacher...I..."

Unexpectedly, Qi Yan suddenly put his finger on his thin lips.

A tingling sensation instantly swept over his body, making his side feel restless.

"Don't call me teacher anymore, call me Qi Yan..."

He continued to swallow his saliva, and called out cautiously: "Qi Yan..."

I saw that the other party's eyes were blurred, and his eyes were fixed on his thin lips.

After a while, Qi Yan suddenly said, "Kiss me."

He froze again, his brain suddenly went blank.

For a moment, he wanted to escape in spite of himself.

Qi Yan today...

As soon as he thought of this, his thin lips were suddenly covered by two soft thin lips, his eyes widened in surprise, and he was about to dodge, but he didn't expect that the opponent grabbed the back of his head first.

Qi Yan's kiss was a little domineering, but also a little clumsy, which almost made him breathless.

Seeing that he blocked his lips for a long time without following up, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

The desire to be provoked by the other party gradually exploded at this moment.

He didn't restrain himself any more, strangled the opponent's slender waist, and let him sit on his lap.

He took the initiative to pry open the opponent's teeth and broke in single-handedly.

When he did all this, it was obvious that the person on his body was a little uncomfortable, and every subsequent reaction was a little stiff.

Teacher Qi Yan, he...couldn't be the first kiss, right?

This idea sprouted in Zhou Shiheng's mind.

He couldn't help feeling a little proud, and his movements became more violent, until the person in his arms let out a whimper.

Such a reaction seemed to be a fatal blow to the confused Zhou Shiheng.

I don't know whether it's the effect of alcohol or instinct, but he wants to expect more.

After all, it is not someone else in front of him, but the person he has planned for a long time.

Under the influence of alcohol, he picked up Qi Yan in his arms and walked out of the bar quickly.

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