Overlord insists on giving me money [Entertainment]

"I……"

As soon as Meng Yanzhang opened his mouth, Duan Jiangqiu's hand pierced through the darkness and reached out to cover his mouth.

"I'll say it first."

"Yes." Meng Yanzhang replied softly.

Duan Jiangqiu did not take back his hand, but still placed it on Meng Yanzhang's lips.

"I'm not accusing you of being frugal. You earn your own money and spend it as you like. No one is qualified to blame you. I mean, compared to that dress and that wallet, your Safety is more important, money is something outside of the body, you can still earn it if you lose it, but if something happens to you, who can compensate me again?"

"Meng Yanzhang, it's not that nothing is worthless in my eyes, at least you are a priceless treasure in my eyes."

In the quiet night, Meng Yanzhang's calm heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

It was an indescribable emotion that suddenly brought tears to his eyes, and his heart was moist and swollen like a rising tide.

On this snowy night, far away in a foreign country, he believed for the first time that Duan Jiangqiu really liked him.

It wasn't teasing, nor was it just a whim, he really valued him.

Meng Yanzhang stretched out his hand, pulled Duan Jiangqiu's hand down, approached him, and hugged him.

"I'm sorry, I will pay attention to it in the future. I'm sorry for misunderstanding you. What I said today was also angry. Don't take it to heart. Although it may be a bit late to say this, you are really the best person I have ever met."

"None of us can choose our origin. Even if you have lived in Rome since you were born, you have been working hard. Your current achievements are all based on your own hard work. The money you earn is just for fun. .I know all of this, you are fine, you are great."

Duan Jiangqiu's indestructible heart suddenly became soft like a ball of cotton, and he nestled into Meng Yanzhang's arms, "You are also very good, very good, I have seen it all."

So the two blew about their business until late at night, causing them to wake up the next morning, yawning all the time.

Liang Xi saw that the eyes of both of them were not right.

"Brother Duan, Meng Meng, you should take it easy when you're out." Liang Xi covered her lips and smiled.

Meng Yanzhang glanced at her but didn't speak to her, and Duan Jiangqiu didn't mind being misunderstood together with Meng Yanzhang.

Before they had time to eat breakfast, they were driven to the street by the program crew and let them get off.

The program group divided them into four groups, and each group got a letter with 100 yuan in the letter, which was of course the local 100 yuan.

"This is your one-day travel funds. You must arrive at the place written in the letter before sunset. We will arrange accommodation for you tonight according to the order in which you arrive."

Yuan Junyi looked at the 100 yuan in his hand in disbelief, "100 yuan is not enough for anything! Or two people share 100 yuan, are you trying to kill us?"

The director said with a smile on his face, "Think about the name of our show?"

Gu Jingxin said: ""Go Wandering with Me""

Meng Yanzhang understood, "Go wandering with me, wandering wandering, of course it is poor travel."

After listening to Meng Yanzhang's explanation, the other people all looked ashen.

The director gave Meng Yanzhang a thumbs up, "Meng Meng, you understand."

"Then let's go quickly." Liang Xi feared that they would not be able to find their way in a while, so she took out the map inside and looked at it with Gu Jingxin.

The place marked with a big red dot on the map is their destination today.

"It looks a little far away." Baozhou Airlines said.

Yuan Junyi stuffed the map into his arms, "Take it, I can't understand it anyway."

"I'm hungry." Guan Fu pulled Ruan Guanglei to finish breakfast first.

Duan Jiangqiu took Meng Yanzhang closer to a store in a familiar car, and had breakfast leisurely. Of the four groups of guests, only the two of them looked like they were on vacation.

The photographer who followed them was stunned.

"You can see the square from here. There will be a fountain show at nine o'clock in a while." Duan Jiangqiu propped his chin and looked out the window and said to Meng Yanzhang.

Meng Yanzhang looked out the window. There were many children feeding pigeons in the square, and a few pigeons flapped their wings and dropped some feathers.

Under the street lamp, there was a wandering violinist playing the violin, and pedestrians in twos and threes occasionally gave him a little money.

The morning sun pushed away the clouds and mist, and sprinkled on the snow that had not completely melted.

The scenery outside the window is like a natural oil painting, so beautiful that it takes your breath away.

Today's weather is good, with the sun showing its face, it shouldn't be too cold during the day.

At nine o'clock, as Duan Jiangqiu said, a four-story-high water column suddenly burst out from the fountain on the square, each time getting higher and higher, as if it was going straight into the sky.

Many tourists around took out their mobile phones to take pictures, Meng Yanzhang and Duan Jiangqiu also took pictures, and Duan Jiangqiu even took out his selfie stick to take a photo with Meng Yanzhang.

In the past three seasons, this group has probably been followed by the photographer, and it is the only group of guests who don't care about the task at all.

Along the way, Duan Jiangqiu would buy any interesting gadgets he saw, but he would not buy anything particularly expensive, they were all messy gadgets, and soon the two of them would spend all their money.

The cameraman asked Meng Yanzhang, "Aren't you going to stop him?"

Meng Yanzhang shook his head. After the incident of painting at the ski resort last time, Meng Yanzhang believed that Duan Jiangqiu was capable of spending money as well as making money.

"As long as he likes it."

The photographer brother thought to himself, this pair of CP is stable.

The two wandered around until lunch time, Duan Jiangqiu rubbed his stomach and looked around.

"Wait here for me." Duan Jiangqiu suddenly stuffed the bunch of gadgets in his hand to Meng Yanzhang, and ran towards a young man who was dancing on the street.

Not knowing what he said to the other party, Duan Jiangqiu turned his head and gestured OK to Meng Yanzhang.

Meng Yanzhang stepped forward, Duan Jiangqiu took off his heavy down jacket, and handed it to Meng Yanzhang together with the wheat.

He only wore a black high-necked thin wool sweater underneath, which outlined his lean waist.

Duan Jiangqiu moved his body briefly, put his hand in front of his mouth, and blew a loud whistle.

His whistle attracted people from all directions.

They looked sideways at this beautiful oriental man, a little curious about what this beautiful oriental man was going to do.

Duan Jiangqiu gave the dancing young man a look, and the young man knew how to play exciting music.

Meng Yanzhang never knew that Duan Jiangqiu, who was lazy, could burst into such a vigorous rhythm. Every movement of him was clean and full of strength.

Every move he made was precisely on the rhythm, and he suddenly stood on his head with one hand and spun quickly. Because of this movement, his white and lean waist was exposed to the air.

The beautiful mermaid line is hidden on the edge of the belt, and the abdominal muscles are beautiful.

His movements are getting faster and faster, and the degree of difficulty is getting bigger and bigger. The sweat beads on his forehead are shining brightly in the sun.

People around gradually began to join in, fighting and dancing with him, and the performance of one person became the interaction of a group of people.

There was a bright smile on Duan Jiangqiu's face, and the tear mole at the corner of his eye looked extraordinarily beautiful under his crescent-like eyes.

After dancing a piece, Duan Jiangqiu was drowned in thunderous applause.

Panting heavily, he fixed his eyes on Meng Yanzhang who was standing in the crowd applauding for him. The two looked at each other and smiled.

Duan Jiangqiu gave half of the money he earned to the dancing young man. The young man suddenly stopped him and said something to him. Duan Jiangqiu waved his hand with a smile, said something, and then pointed to Meng Yanzhang.

"Today's lunch is settled." Duan Jiangqiu stuffed the handful of money in his hand to Meng Yanzhang.

"You are in charge of being beautiful, and I am in charge of making money to support the family."

Meng Yanzhang laughed, took out a tissue from his bag, and handed it to him, "Wipe off your sweat."

Duan Jiangqiu put on his coat and put on the mic, stretched his head forward, "Wipe it for me?"

Behind them is the camera. Duan Jiangqiu is bold, but Meng Yanzhang is not used to him, and puts the tissue in his hand in bewilderment, "The teacher taught us since we were young, we have to do our own things."

Duan Jiangqiu spread his hands helplessly, and said to the camera: "See, you Meng is such a ruthless man."

The place for lunch was decided by Duan Jiangqiu. After all, Meng Yanzhang could eat anything, but Young Master Duan was different. He didn't eat anything that didn't suit his appetite.

So while the other groups of guests were scratching their heads, saving money, and trying to move towards the destination, Duan Jiangqiu and Meng Yanzhang's group were sitting leisurely on the boat, lazily basking in the sun, enjoying their lunch.

"Aren't you curious, what did the dancing man say to me just now?" Duan Jiangqiu said, shaking the freshly squeezed juice in the glass.

Meng Yanzhang was indeed a little curious, after all Duan Jiangqiu pointed at him behind him.

"What did you say?" Meng Yanzhang asked along the way.

Duan Jiangqiu narrowed his eyes, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "He asked for my contact information and wanted to ask me out."

Meng Yanzhang was taken aback by this answer, and then he was able to understand. After all, with Duan Jiangqiu's looks and demeanor, he would be popular no matter where he was.

He doesn't need a light to shine on him in order for others to notice him, he is born to be a luminous body.

"what do you say?"

Duan Jiangqiu stared at him, hooked his fingers at him, Meng Yanzhang listened to him, his rosy lips opened and closed, and his voice sounded like it would take people's souls away, he said, "I said I have a boyfriend."

In the blink of an eye, Meng Yanzhang understood why Duan Jiangqiu pointed at him.

The ear that Duan Jiangqiu had spoken to felt a little hot. I don't know if it was because of Duan Jiangqiu's breath, or because of Duan Jiangqiu's haunting voice, or because of his words.

In short, Meng Yanzhang did not answer.

These words completely tore through the thin layer of window paper between the two of them.

Meng Yanzhang couldn't pretend like before that nothing happened.

"I..." Meng Yanzhang spoke with a low voice.

As soon as Duan Jiangqiu heard his start, he knew it would not be good news. He raised his finger to silence Meng Yanzhang, "The scenery here is beautiful."

So don't say some disappointing words and ruin this beauty.

Meng Yanzhang kept his mouth shut as he wished.

In fact, he was also a little confused. What did he want to say just now?Is it rejection?still……

The cool wind cleared his mind a lot, and there was nothing else he could do except refuse. Since he didn't like Duan Jiangqiu, it was impossible for him to have anything else.

Because the boat was very small, the photographer could only follow the shots on the shore. After he had captured enough material, he went to rest and have lunch. He had no idea how explosive the conversation between the two was.

Young Master Duan spent all his hard-earned money in his petty bourgeois life.

For the next journey, the two of them had to think of other ways to make money.

"Brother, buy a flower for your boyfriend." A little girl suddenly appeared and said to Meng Yanzhang with a raised face.

Meng Yanzhang looked at Duan Jiangqiu blankly. The little girl spoke the language of F, which he knew nothing about.

Duan Jiangqiu smiled when he heard this, and said something to the little girl, who scratched the back of her head in annoyance.

Then nodded.

Meng Yanzhang gave the camera a confused look, what does that mean?

Duan Jiangqiu suddenly stretched out a flower in front of the two couples, and said to the man, "Handsome guy, buy a flower for your beautiful girlfriend."

The man was about to refuse, when his girlfriend saw Duan Jiangqiu's face clearly, covered her face with overjoyed, and happily pushed her boyfriend, "I want one."

Now that his girlfriend has spoken, the man naturally did not refuse Duan Jiangqiu and asked him how much a flower is.

Duan Jiangqiu quoted a price, the man stopped holding the wallet, frowned and looked at Duan Jiangqiu suspiciously, "I can buy a bouquet of flowers at this price."

Duan Jiangqiu didn't panic, he had an elegant and decent smile on his face, "Do you know White Rose Manor?"

The man nodded, "Of course, the flowers there are very beautiful."

"The flowers we sell are just picked from the White Rose Manor today. Each flower is carefully cared for and cultivated. The most beautiful flowers are picked and sold to the most beautiful people." Duan Jiangqiu's expression is natural, the man At first, I suspected that he was bragging, but when I saw his tender and affectionate peach blossom eyes, I immediately believed his words.

In the following period of time, Meng Yanzhang fully saw how superb Duan Jiangqiu's ability to speak nonsense when he saw people, even if the price was ten times higher than the original price, he was able to sell it quickly.

The White Rose Manor that Duan Jiangqiu was talking about was their destination today. The two of them don't even know what the White Rose Manor looks like, but Duan Jiangqiu first used his name to start a business.

"Is it sold out?" A couple hurried over, presumably they had just heard about it.

"I'm sorry, in order to ensure the quality of each of our flowers, today's copy has been sold out. If you need it, you can come back tomorrow. This lovely little angel will present you with the most beautiful flowers." Duan Jiangqiu sent the little girl to Pushing forward, the little girl grinned and showed her missing front teeth.

The couple was obviously so cute by the little girl, the man suddenly saw that there was a flower in the little girl's hand, "Isn't there another flower?"

Duan Jiangqiu took the flower from the little girl's hand and said, "I'm sorry, but I keep this one as a gift."

With that said, he took the flower and walked up to Meng Yanzhang, handed the flower to him, "For you."

Meng Yanzhang was slightly startled, and looked at the couple behind him, "Aren't you selling it?"

Duan Jiangqiu shook his head with a smile and said, "Not for sale, I ordered this flower with her from the very beginning."

Meng Yanzhang understood, his heart softened, and he took the flower, "Thank you."

The couple covered their mouths and smiled and said something to Duan Jiangqiu.

"What did they say?" Meng Yanzhang asked.

Duan Jiangqiu stretched his neck to reach his ear and said, "They said, wish us happiness."

After he finished speaking, he stepped back and strode forward with a smirk on his face.

Meng Yanzhang touched the base of his ear, it was a little hot.

Duan Jiangqiu gave most of the money he earned from selling flowers to the little girl, and only took the travel expenses of the two of them. The little girl told them that every Thursday at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, a car would drive to the White Rose Manor, which is the White Rose Manor. The car that my servant went out to buy, today happens to be Thursday, they can take that car there.

Duan Jiangqiu looked down at the time and saw that it was 45:[-]. He exchanged glances with Meng Yanzhang and started to run wildly.

The big brother in photography chased after him fiercely. In his career, this trip has really refreshed his understanding of artists time and time again.

How can there be an artist who runs so fast, Meng Yanzhang, are you a retired track and field athlete? !

Duan Jiangqiu ran to the back and ran out of strength, and Meng Yanzhang actually carried him in a [-]-meter sprint.

The photographer finally thought that he could take a break, but when he saw this scene, his head was full of question marks.

The two managed to catch up with the purchase car of the servant of the White Rose Manor.

The two of them were sitting in the back of the van, and Meng Yanzhang joked, "This should be considered a convertible, right?"

Duan Jiangqiu looked at the various vegetables and fruits around him with disgust, unwilling to imitate Meng Yanzhang and sit down.

"It's very bright, I just want to take a quick shower now." Duan Jiangqiu looked up at the sky, and suddenly he found that the blue sky above his head was like washing.

"Meng Yanzhang, look up, the weather is fine today."

Meng Yanzhang imitated him and raised his head, "I think of a word."

"Huh?" Duan Jiangqiu was also tired at the moment, so he answered him softly.

"There were sixpence everywhere, but he looked up and saw the moon." Meng Yanzhang's lines are very good.

Duan Jiangqiu closed his eyes, as if he was listening to a movie.

"Maugham's "The Moon and Sixpence", I asked you to look up at the sky, how did you think of this?" Meng Yanzhang's jumping thinking made Duan Jiangqiu's lips smile a little.

"We walked all the way, but we didn't notice such a beautiful sky, so we almost missed it." Meng Yanzhang took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the sky that was about to reach dusk.

"Are all of you artists so emotional?" Duan Jiangqiu asked standing beside him.

"I don't know about others, but I do. You should sit down, it's not safe to stand." Meng Yanzhang tugged on his trousers.

"No..." Before he could finish his sentence, the pickup truck shook suddenly, probably when it passed through a pit, Duan Jiangqiu swayed all over, and fell down uncontrollably. Meng Yanzhang grabbed his wrist and pulled him back.

Duan Jiangqiu staggered and fell into Meng Yanzhang's arms.

The photographer brother took pictures all the way, sitting in the front car and chatting with the driver brother, completely oblivious to the situation behind.

If you want to talk about why Duan Jiangqiu doesn't sit in the front, of course it's because Meng Yanzhang is alone in the back.

The smell of the wind combined with the smell of salty sweat on Meng Yanzhang's body, it wasn't very strong, but it was serious enough for Duan Jiangqiu's cleanliness obsession.

But now he does not reject this smell, and even wants to hug Meng Yanzhang tightly.

Two powerful hearts fit together, beating thump-thump-thump.

Meng Yanzhang's hand was still on Duan Jiangqiu's waist, and no one spoke for a while.

It wasn't until another pit nearly bounced them up that the two had to separate.

At this time, Duan Jiangqiu didn't care about what was wrong, and sat quietly side by side with Meng Yanzhang.

As the car swayed, their shoulders bumped into each other from time to time, Duan Jiangqiu buried his face in his arms, the corners of his lips raised uncontrollably, he turned his head to the side, wanting to take a sneak peek at Meng Yanzhang.

Caught off guard, he bumped into Meng Yanzhang's lacquer-like eyes.

Meng Yanzhang also didn't expect Duan Jiangqiu to turn his head suddenly. His heart was beating like a drum, and he clenched his fists tightly, trying to keep himself still. Whoever turns his head first at this time will lose.

The man's competitive spirit is inexplicably drilled at this time.

But it didn't take long for Meng Yanzhang to lose.

Seeing that he was not moving, Duan Jiangqiu probably saw his psychology, so he suddenly narrowed his eyes and gave a smirk.

So in Meng Yanzhang's sight, he saw Duan Jiangqiu's face getting closer and closer to him, and he resisted not moving. In the end, Duan Jiangqiu's face was so close that his nose could touch his.

After all, Meng Yanzhang didn't have Duan Jiangqiu's courage, so he put his hand on Duan Jiangqiu's shoulder and pushed him away.

"Hahaha..." Duan Jiangqiu laughed heartily and fell directly into his arms.

"Meng Yanzhang, you are so cowardly."

Meng Yanzhang touched his burning ears, "The incomparable Mr. Duan has rich experience."

Duan Jiangqiu didn't explain, he lay on Meng Yanzhang's lap, raised his hand to touch his ear, "You are so shy easily, what do you do when you are filming a kissing scene?"

"What do you do when you're filming a bed scene?"

Meng Yanzhang pulled away his troublesome hand, "That's work, it's different."

What's more, according to his previous situation, none of them had been photographed yet, how would he know if his ears would be as red as they are now.

Duan Jiangqiu grabbed his wrist and caught his gaze from below, "You mean, I'm special to you?"

He asked this sentence very slowly, Meng Yanzhang's heart beat heavily, and then beat rapidly one after another, his heart panicked.

Meng Yanzhang pretended to be calm, and said without changing his face: "Mr. Duan, don't play on yourself."

Duan Jiangqiu stared at him for a long while, then smiled casually, "Really?"

"Yes." Meng Yanzhang replied calmly.

Suddenly, Duan Jiangqiu's hand touched his chest, propped up his upper body, and pressed half of his face and ears to his chest.

"But your heart is beating so fast."

Duan Jiangqiu's eyes looked up, the tails of the eyes were pink, the tear moles at the corners of the eyes were smudged together, and the lips that opened and closed were bright red and charming.

The scene in front of him made Meng Yanzhang dazzled, his eyes gradually became darker, and his eyes moved from Duan Jiangqiu's tear mole to his lips.

He even started to fantasize about what it would be like to have this always unforgiving lips.

Meng Yanzhang pulled Duan Jiangqiu's hand down, grabbed his arm along his wrist, and then lowered his head.

Duan Jiangqiu didn't move or struggle, he waited obediently for Meng Yanzhang's kiss.

Suddenly, the brakes were slammed, and the elder brother who was driving shouted: "We are here."

All the charming atmosphere disappeared immediately, followed by endless embarrassment. Meng Yanzhang stepped out of the car before Duan Jiangqiu, stood under the car and reached out to support him.

It's crazy, what was he trying to do just now?He actually almost kissed Duan Jiangqiu.

Meng Yanzhang was terrified, and felt more and more that his brain was not working well.

I'm a straight man.

Meng Yanzhang told himself over and over again in his heart that it was just a moment of obsession, and it was all because Duan Jiangqiu was so good-looking.

Duan Jiangqiu was so angry that he wanted to kill someone, he was almost there!He can get Meng Yanzhang's first kiss!It should be the first kiss. Meng Yanzhang doesn't seem like a child who will fall in love early. He hasn't been in love since he went to college, and he hasn't seen any intimate scenes in his drama.

If he were the owner of White Rose Manor, he would definitely drive this driver.

The driver brother drove in the pickup truck through the back door, leaving behind Meng Yanzhang, Duan Jiangqiu and a photographer standing at the gate.

"Shouldn't we be the first group to arrive?" Meng Yanzhang said to the camera, and stepped forward to ring the doorbell.

Duan Jiangqiu stood at the door, always feeling that the door looked familiar.

Until he saw the butler who came to open the door, the two looked at each other with a confused look on their faces.

What did he just say? If he were the owner of the White Rose Manor, he would definitely fire that driver.

Well, it can be opened.