Countdown to Poverty Eradication

Shouldn't a face like Di Nanshen go to the entertainment industry?

Even if he ate the melon seeds for half an hour, a group of people squatted in front of the TV and watched mesmerized.

Going to sell insurance, what a waste of money!

Jiang He was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe, and he almost closed himself off to Di Ye's circle of friends. After walking around the hotel room twice, he couldn't help but went to lift the door mirror to peep secretly.

The door on the opposite side was closed tightly, and Jiang He felt very disappointed.

In the double bed room of the hotel, Di Ye felt very insecure with only 20.00% of the battery left, and turned on the power saving mode very heartbroken.

This time, he ran away from home in such a hurry that he even forgot to bring his mobile phone charger. His mobile phone has a special interface, and there is no such kind in the hotel. Ten Qian went downstairs to buy the charger.

Jiang He, who was peeping behind the door mirror, saw the opposite door suddenly opened, and his male god looked frustrated, so his body actions preceded his thoughts, and impulsively pushed the door open and walked out.

Di Ye was very surprised when he saw him, and then his eyes lit up: "What a coincidence, do you have a charger? Type-C interface."

Jiang He's mobile phone happened to have a type- interface, and he happily lent the charger to Di Ye, his pretty face flushed with excitement.

This is the male god Di Ye who has attracted countless big shots!

Live!

Jiang He listened to the male god who had been thinking about him for a long time and said thank you with a subwoofer to him with a smile, and felt that he was about to faint from happiness.

He happily returned to the room, and punched the wall twice.

Jiang He leaned against the wall excitedly, and when he thought that Di Ye would die of terminal illness in more than two years, his heart tightened again.

The male god does not go to the entertainment circle to develop, and there are not many opportunities to meet in the future. Jiang He opened the door again, and quietly looked at the dark red wooden door of Di Ye's room through the door mirror.

The door of the hotel looks the same, square and without bright spots, but Jiang He's heart warms up again when he thinks of Di Nanshen inside.

After the canthus/membrane transplant in his previous life, good luck suddenly fell from the sky. The traffic niche Chen Xi, who was so red in the sky, took the initiative to invite him to shoot the MV, and resources were thrown on his head one after another on his back foot. He was very confused at first. , although his family background is good, but it is completely incomparable with the capital power behind the entertainment industry. At first, he was uneasy, worried that someone would come up with some bad ideas.

After he was smashed into the front line by the resources and took the actor, the benefactor behind him who gave him the resources did not do anything to him. Instead, he became good buddies with Chen Xi. CP fans are still setting up a two-person CP super chat on Weibo, Their boss, Zheng Qifeng, knew about it and ate vinegar for a long time. The jealousy of a man was terrible, and he lost several endorsements all at once.

When Jiang He thought of this, his heart ached. Who would have thought that a straight man who was straighter than a steel bar would be jealous of his straight boss who was gay.

Chen Xi felt guilty for him after knowing this, so he took the initiative to invite him to act in a comedy movie with two male protagonists. In this movie, he and Chen Xi became friends. After the movie was finished, Chen Xi got drunk and called him Di Ye.

This was the first time Jiang He heard Di Ye's name.

It is a very magical name, and it feels friendly from the moment it hits the ear, as if they are inextricably linked.

There are many karmic encounters in a person's life, and Jiang He thinks Di Ye is the most wonderful one.

He was lucky enough to get Di Ye's cornus/membrane. From that moment on, this long-gone person was everywhere in his remaining life. All the favor and luck he got after regaining his sight were due to two words - Di Ye.

A man that people like Lu Xun and Huo Linfeng can't let go of for a long time, with unique beauty and indescribable charm, is a scar engraved on everyone's heart, which will never fade away.

The amazing face can only be seen from a few old photos. The two-dimensional plane cannot express all the amazingness. Only when you see a real person can you experience the indescribable shock. The impeccable appearance makes people dazzled. Dazed to the point of dizziness.

Jiang He felt that he was going to bend.

Jiang He felt that he was going to die.

After Jiang He punched the wall several times and pinched his thigh, he still couldn't keep his inner calm.

Jiang He began to brainwash himself: "The face of a male god is very strong and aggressive. At first glance, he is full of impact. After a long time, the problem of too many sharp angles on his face will be exposed, and he will not be so attractive. There are still the filters from my previous life, and I must have 18 layers of filters for Di Ye male god, not to mention that I am only [-] years old this year, and I have never even held a girl's hand!"

So be sure not to bend!

Although I was a single dog when I died in my previous life...

After Jiang He finished his psychological construction, he took a deep breath and then secretly rubbed the door mirror to look towards the opposite door.

The opposite door was quiet, not even seeing the shadow of the male god, Jiang He felt lost again.

He was only 24 years old when he died in his last life. Although he has seen the darkness of the entertainment industry, his wealthy family and protection from many parties made his life path very smooth, so his temperament is still innocent and sometimes a bit off-line. A young man who is still restless after dying once.

Jiang He stuck to the door mirror in frustration, and suddenly saw a tall and straight man striding towards here. This man was slender, with a beautiful and handsome face. Looking through the door mirror, one could feel the coldness emanating from him.

The cold and refined elite slowly approached, and finally stopped in front of Di Nanshen's door, and Jiang He took a closer look.

Fuck!President Lu?

After a while, the door opened on the opposite side, Di Nanshen was standing at the door wearing the pair of jeans with a big hole exposed, his face was still angry.

Jiang He's eyeballs were almost stuck to the door mirror, and he looked at his male god with his hands on his hips outside the door mirror, boldly blocking Mr. Lu from the door, and raised his chin very arrogantly.

Outside the door mirror, the legendary aloof Mr. Lu actually raised his toes slightly and leaned forward to kiss his male god's chin.

The male god shook his head arrogantly again, and Mr. Lu kissed the male god's jaw.

Jiang He felt that his three views were completely shattered. He remembered Mr. Lu who was like a large refrigerator at a certain charity dinner. Almost no one within a three-meter radius around him dared to speak loudly. I haven't seen him change his expression, just like an exquisite dummy.

He rubbed his eyes and saw Mr. Lu pinching the male god's ears. The male god once again slapped Mr. Lu's hand off arrogantly and unceremoniously, and seemed to snort angrily from his nose.

Mr. Lu pinched the tip of the male god's upturned nose very affectionately. The male god who was pinched by the tip of his nose responded indifferently, but he didn't look like he was really angry. .

The very aloof Mr. Lu held the male god's hand, and the male god shook his hand insincerely, with a force similar to a cat's tail.

Jiang He stuck his whole body on the door mirror, wishing he could turn into a small bug with wings and fly to the scene to eavesdrop. Unfortunately, the heavens gave him this skill, so he could only watch with his heart scratching his lungs. Di Nan opened his mouth angrily and said something.

Looking at the mouth shape, it seems to be 'I'm not good! ', also like 'I don't care'

Mr. Lu wrapped his arms around the male god's waist with his claws, and kissed the male god's angry face.

Jiang He:! ! !

It turns out that there is really no aloof person in this world, if you think he is aloof, it’s just that he’s not warming you...

Jiang He's heart felt like being scratched by a cat. He couldn't hold back any longer, and carefully opened the door a small gap. The two people on the opposite side were very focused on 'quarreling', and no one noticed his little movement.

Although the gap in the door is small, the male god's deep, seductive and sexy voice that makes one's hair stand on end still floated in clearly from outside the door: "Do you think I'm so easy to coax?"

The voice of the male god is amazing, and the tone/emotion of this voice is very suitable. Who knew that he would say such childish words, the contrast is too great, Jiang He couldn't help but giggled excitedly.

Mr. Lu's distinctive cold voice full of helplessness also floated in: "It was easy to coax before."

Jiang He heard the male god say coldly: "I used to be the easy to coax, I'm dead, now I'm the difficult to coax Di Ye!"

There was a little smile in the cold voice: "It's okay to be difficult to coax, but it's rare to see you lose your temper, so I'll coax you a little longer."

The male god was very angry: "Don't try to coax me well today."

Mr. Lu said with a smile: "Then coax for a lifetime."

The expression on Di Nanshen's face was as if he was choking while eating. He stared blankly at Lu Xun for a while, the corners of his beautiful lips curled up slightly, as if he wanted to laugh, but he turned his head away angrily. Human, but the corners of the lips are getting higher and higher, obviously trying to hold back a smile.

Boss Lu stretched out his fingertips and poked Di Nanshen's face. Di Nanshen let Boss Lu enter the room reluctantly with a reluctance on his face.

The opposite door closed again.

Jiang He felt lost again.

Although he was disappointed, his tender little face was still giggling silly.

Di Ye closed the door, and Lu Xun followed behind.

Lu Xun: "Aren't you angry?"

Di Ye: "Not at all!"

Lu Xun: "When can I calm down?"

Di Ye: "It's impossible to calm down!"

Di Ye sat on the bed with his arms folded, and Lu Xun stood in front of him, pinching his ears again.

Di Ye's earlobe is very full, and it feels very good when you pinch it. Lu Xun gently pinched it. Di Ye grabbed his troublesome hand and said dissatisfiedly: "We are in a cold war, you should act like a cold war." Ok?"

Lu Xun smiled: "The cold war will affect the relationship between partners, I decided to let him end now."

Di Ye snorted coldly: "I protest."

Lu Xun smiled again: "The protest is invalid."

Di Ye wanted to protest again, but Lu Xun acted according to circumstances, and lowered his head to kiss Di Ye's seductive lips.

When he was angry, the corners of his lips curled up, like two very magical little hooks, which made Lu Xun's heart itch for a long time.

He picked up Di Ye's V-neck sweater, imprinted one deep kiss mark on Di Ye's chest, and flexibly untied Di Ye's belt with one hand.

Di Ye turned over and held Lu Xun down, picked up the belt and tied Lu Xun's hands three times, five times and two times, and said coldly: "I want to show you some color!"

......

After the war, the situation calmed down.

Lu Xun rubbed his hoarse voice, and Di Ye rubbed his neck covered with hickeys.

Lu Xunyi asked hoarsely in his arms, "Are you still angry?"

Di Ye hummed lazily: "Angry! The kind that can't be coaxed well."