Gold Medal Director [Entertainment]

"What concept ran away?"

"Just... just ran away in a literal sense, and the phone number became empty. Not only did they leave nothing behind, but they also took away part of Sky's working capital and service fees."

"Mr. Du, will Cheng Fei's matter this time be with..."

"You go out first."

Du Wenzhou closed the laptop, and there was a court summons on the page, and the plaintiff was the girl in the photo.

If he still can't see it at this point, he's a fool.

——This series of things, no one except Tianyu can do it, this is a great gift for him to take office.

Cheng Fei's matter is not over yet, several other members of SKY, as well as several artists in the company who have had a good traffic recently, broke out some messy things one after another.

In fact, they are not big ingredients, but they are all the kind that poke into the bones, like a long and thin soft needle piercing into the flesh. It doesn't hurt very much, but the sharp pricks are uncomfortable.

Du Wenzhou knew who did it, but due to his passive position and the difficulty of counterattacking, although Xinghai, which has only started for six years, has been skyrocketing, it still cannot compete with a decades-old brand like Tianyu.

Just like old trees and young seedlings, no matter how injured someone's head is, it will be over after a while at most, and the foundation cannot be shaken, but if a young tree is lightly kicked, the blow may be fatal.

Du Wenzhou has been busy these days from morning to night, and the Xinghai thrown into his hands is a mess. It needs to be pruned and fertilized from head to toe, and there is no competent person except the two secretaries.

The only thing he feels lucky is that at least there are still two straight and excellent living seedlings left in this rotten tree.

Recently Du Wenzhou got off work every day, no matter how late he would go to that sex toy store to buy chewing gum, he was like a crazy person, even the salesperson opposite the store knew him.

In fact, he didn't know what he was doing, to meet a stranger who didn't even know his name?This reason sounds weird to him.

But since that day, the appearance of this person is always lingering in his memory, as well as that inexplicable spring/dream, Du Wenzhou suddenly had a thought that he thought was weird——he is so cute.

That kind of cuteness is an indescribable sense of happiness. When I think of that person, dopamine is actively secreted in the cerebral cortex, and the feeling of wanting to hug him becomes stronger again...

Depend on.

"Sir, a total of 28 yuan and six."

Du Wenzhou was taken aback by the soft and magnetic voice, and the God who floated out finally pulled back.

"It's still the same, don't look for it anymore."

Du Wenzhou took the chewing gum, but didn't show that he wanted to leave.

Song Yu tilted his head to look at him, the air was silent for a few seconds, and then Song Yu said with a smile, "Sir, are you interested in other products here? Do you need me to introduce you?"

"How do I introduce it? Do you want to demonstrate it yourself?"

Du Wenzhou didn't think about it, and blurted out the molesting words, and by the time he realized it, it was too late, and Du Shao, who is very psychologically qualified, simply gave up on himself, pretending that this was what he meant.

Song Yu smiled. He has single eyelids, and he looks very innocent when he doesn't wear eyeliner. His eyes are clear like a puppy with slightly drooping tails, which makes people think that he will start acting like a baby in the next second.

"You can demonstrate, but only for my boyfriend." Song Yu looked at him and added two words, "Personally."

"Then I'll be your boyfriend."

When Du Wenzhou raised his eyebrows, he turned sideways and pressed the person against the shelf partition. The tip of the two people was nose to nose, and the distance between them was less than ten centimeters, which was a distance that could be kissed by moving their mouths.

The man leaned over, his deep voice blasted his ears with scorching breath, "Can I chase you?"

"No."

"Then can I stay here tonight? It's too far to go home. Your place is close to the company."

Song Yu blinked and asked him, "Dude, do we know each other well?"

Du Wenzhou didn't answer right away, he looked up at the list of practitioners on the wall,

"Familiar, look, I know your name is Song Yu, and you know my name is Du Wenzhou, you know me well."

"When did I know your name is Du Wenzhou?"

"Now." Du Wenzhou didn't care about the fried hairy Song Yu, took off his coat and walked in, "Hey, where do you live, is this small door inside the bedroom..."

"That's the toilet thanks. I don't mind if you sleep in there all night."

"That's fine," Du Wenzhou put his coat on his shoulders, and looked at him playfully, "But what if you wake up at night to pee? Listen to the live broadcast?"

"..." In fact, the scene of the two men watching the other peeing is not weird when I think about it, there are too many scenes like this in the men's room.

But Song Yu's face turned red when he thought that the protagonist was him and that gangster Du Wenzhou.

This small change obviously didn't escape Wenzhou, the man laughed even harder,

"Were you imagining just now? Do you still have a little expectation?"

"Get lost, uncle." Song Yu slapped him away, "The door is over there, hurry up, or I'll call the police if you don't leave."

"Call the police about someone harassing a clerk in a sex toy store?"

"..."

"No, you are not sick," Song Yu was really speechless, "You think you are Tang Sanzang, and you are passing by here, it's getting late, can you stay overnight in Guibao Land?

I have already said that this abbot can’t, I don’t live here, I don’t have a place, and I don’t want to lend it to you, can you understand? "

"But you took my coat away."

Song Yu's whole body was so devastated by this sentence that he almost bit his tongue.

"I already borrowed your clothes, but you don't even want to take me in..."

The tall man lowered his eyes, showing a pitiful look, which made Song Yu's heart skip a beat.

"—Don't pretend to be pitiful, tell you that pretending to be pitiful is useless in my case."

"It's not that you don't look at me like that, as if I've done something wrong to you..."

After finishing speaking, Song Yu almost bit his tongue again, they were strangers to each other,...they just met, where would they go to do something I'm sorry for?Not a couple...

"Okay, let me tell you first, there's only one room and one bed here, you have to..."

"Sleeping with you?"

Song Yu glared at him, and fell into Du Wenzhou's eyes, the small eyes were full of water, "How can you answer quickly? It's useless to think beautifully, sleep on the floor!"

Du Wenzhou followed with his coat in his arms, watching Song Yu tiptoe and pull out a big thick quilt from the closet, a little bit of flesh was exposed due to the movement, the hip bones under the belt were extremely beautiful, and the tight pants wrapped the perfect quilt The leg shape and slightly warped buttocks are really too...

This is the best, Du Wenzhou thought, where did he pick this up, the figure really looks like a model.

Thinking of this, Du Wenzhou asked, "What did you do before? You don't look like an ordinary person."

If an ordinary man exercises regularly, his figure will develop towards Du Wenzhou's side, and he will grow muscles; if he doesn't exercise, he will be a soft white flour steamed bun, which will bounce back every time he pokes it.

Someone like Song Yu who has abs and is thin just right, can't get out of it without putting in some effort.

Song Yu paused for two seconds because of this problem, but the free fall would not stop when he stopped, the heavy quilt was thrown down, Song Yu reflexively took a step back, and fell directly into Wenzhou's arms, and was hugged Realized.

"..."

After thinking about the feeling for several days, I finally hugged someone.

Compared with the messy Song Yu, Du Wenzhou looked happy and satisfied, and even hugged him a little tighter, with his chin resting on Song Yu's shoulder, and the tip of his nose close to his neck at the neckline, a faint Surrounded by the fragrance of lavender, Du Wenzhou once again sighed in his heart, "This is really a superb treasure..."

"Baby, you... are really proactive."

Song Yu was furious, and elbowed him back. Du Wenzhou was unprepared, and received a firm blow on his chest. The thud sounded very hard, as if the person who attacked him had revenge for killing his father. of.

Du Wenzhou bent over and held his chest in pain, and Song Yu glanced at it. Under the light, the man's face was a little pale,...it can't be really broken.

He was just a conditioned reflex just now, who knew that this person would not hide for a while, and he was directly hit by Shicheng.

"Hey, what, you, are you okay? I didn't mean it, who told you to hold me..."

As he was talking, Song Yu was a little bit speechless, just now he fell into someone's arms by himself, if Du Wenzhou hadn't followed up, he would have fallen to the ground, and in the end he didn't even thank him, he turned his backhand up...

The action just now was actually nothing, didn't I just hug him, why did I react so suddenly, when did I become so sensitive...

"pain……"

"what?"

Song Yu didn't hear clearly, and moved closer to motion for Du Wenzhou to say it again.

The two of them pressed their lips to their ears, and Du Wenzhou's scorching breath sprayed on Song Yu's fair earlobes. The night was very quiet, and they could hear each other's accelerated heartbeats.Du Wenzhou's chest vibrated, his voice was deep and deep,

"My ribs hurt and I can't sleep on the floor."

Fine.Song Yu also admitted that he was really pissed at that blow, it was a bit too inhumane to hurt someone and then throw it on the cold floor.

"Let's talk about it first, you are on the left and I am on the right, sleep honestly, don't snore or grind your teeth when you are turned over, remember this is not your own bed."

"I can't move, you help me over."

"You hurt your ribs, why can't you move your legs?"

"I just can't move, it hurts—"

Du Wenzhou's tone was a bit coquettish, and Song Yu's spine trembled when he heard it. He couldn't bear this feeling, and he kicked him quickly and helped him over, preventing him from speaking again.

"Can I help you undress?"

Song Yu had just finished speaking, and when he saw Du Wenzhou's eyes light up instantly, his intuition was not good, so he quickly explained, "You are wearing a tight shirt, sleeping...is not comfortable."

"Huh?" Du Wenzhou glanced at him with obvious disbelief, with a playful look on his face.

"No, I mean we're both men, you don't have to be embarrassed—"

"Fuck, why are you taking off your pants!"

"No, you said that we are both men, don't you need to be embarrassed?"

"..."

Du Wenzhou said aggrievedly, "Pants are so tight that I'm too strangled to sleep in them. And it's not good for them to be oppressed for a long time..."

"Okay, okay, take off quickly! Don't talk!"

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small theater:

Song Yu: "Hurry up and stop talking!"

Du Wenzhou: My daughter-in-law is really proactive today~