heart [entertainment circle]

It's been a long time since Gu Ming went back to live in the rented house. He should have slept in the bed, but he slept soundly.

It was 01:30 in the afternoon when he woke up, and he couldn't remember how he got back last night.

In short, people are very comfortable, but they have a headache after drinking too much alcohol.

Gu Ming got up to take a shower, and when he turned on the tap, he saw the dead body of the cockroach.

"So, I'm back again." Gu Ming looked at the glasses with the head of his toothbrush in his mouth. "A cockroach can't even survive..."

He didn't go on talking, holding the toothbrush head in his mouth, he took a careful look at his neck.

There is a red mark on the right side of the neck.

At first glance it looks like a mosquito bite.

Gu Ming stretched out his hand to touch it, it was neither painful nor itchy, only Zhou Yu's words remained in his mind——

"You won't remember tomorrow."

"Damn it." Gu Ming spat out the bubbles, and drank water to rinse his mouth.

After taking a shower, I can obviously feel hungry. According to the habit of the past three weeks, I will either eat Zhou Yu's 360-day never-repeated breakfast...

Or like today, a bowl of Gu Ming's specialty noodles.

Today's good hand seems to have been given too much salt, so salty that Gu Ming mixed half a pot of boiling water into it.

Quite unaccustomed, Gu Ming somehow felt dry.

It is always easy for people to develop habits on insignificant things, and they will not know that they are not used to it until they suddenly stop doing that thing one day.

He should find something to do, people are more likely to go crazy when they are idle.

Gu Ming touched it for a long time before he remembered that his mobile phone seemed to have fallen into Zhou Yu's car.

Tsk, no wonder it's so boring, contemporary young people would be so empty without a mobile phone.

Gu Ming took the laptop out of the suitcase, plugged it in, and logged into WeChat...

To log on to WeChat, you need to scan the QR code.

The main reason is that more than 3000 mobile phones have just been replaced within two months, so they lost their money.

Gu Ming sighed, logged into his Weibo account, and thought about sending Zhou Yu a private message.

"Give me back the phone." Just four words.

Not sure if Zhou Yu could see it, Gu Ming quit and checked Weibo, and saw Zhou Yu again on the trending search.

After experiencing it a few times before, he was no longer shocked by Zhou Yu's hot search.

This time, he was forcibly "carried" on the hot search again, because Zhou Yu beat someone after drinking last night.

Someone far away recorded a short video of Zhou Yu punching down aggressively, and he was still wearing that silly blue fisherman's hat on his head.

Coincidentally, when the camera shakes, Gu Ming is standing next to him, wearing the same red fisherman's hat, and after the camera stabilizes, he specially gives a close-up.

In the end, Gu Ming grabbed Zhou Yu with one hand, and the two left in a hurry.

Gu Ming leaned back on the chair and sighed deeply.

At this moment, he fully understands what it means to "jump into the Yellow River and you won't be able to cleanse yourself". From this moment on, he has become Zhou Yu's real boyfriend.

For a while, there were those who scolded, some who knocked on cp, and some who switched to "99" with rhythm.

In retrospect, it is obvious that he did not make another move. Of course, it is also possible that even if he made a move, he would not be able to suppress the rumors that spread.

Gu Ming was stunned for a while, and saw that Zhou Yu had actually replied to his private message.

@周瑜: Who are you?

Gu Ming had black lines all over his head, if Zhou Yu really didn't know who he was, he wouldn't reply to private messages.

@This street is the most handsome of me: Your gossip boyfriend.

@周佑: Wow

@周瑜: Long admiration, long admiration [zuo]

@The most handsome me on this street:. . . .

@The most handsome me on this street: Return the phone to me.

@周瑜: Gu Gu

@周玉: Is your primary school the type where you stop playing with others once you adjust your seats?

Gu Ming wanted to say that he was always like that in high school, but he didn't need to chat with Zhou Yu and you, so he simply didn't reply.

Zhou Yu didn't respond for 2 minutes, and then sent another sentence.

@周玉: Come to the company to find me at six o'clock, return your phone, and discuss it by the way.

@The most handsome me on this street: What are you discussing?

@周玉: My relationship with my rumored boyfriend.

Gu Ming was convinced, and felt that his life had completely changed since he shared Zhou Yu.

Everything he does has an unprecedented fantasy color, for example, now, he and Zhou Yu are not afraid of death to buy oden in the alley two streets away from his company.

"Add two more strings of crispy sausages and a serving of curry fish balls." Zhou Yu wrapped himself up like a masked thief.

A string of food was filled to the brim with six big paper bowls, Gu Ming put on a pair of glasses as a cover, and squeezed tomato sauce into the bowl speechlessly.

These foods give people a good appetite. After all, Gu Ming ate half a bowl of unpalatable special noodles at noon, and now he smells the fragrance and feels hungry without fear of death.

"Choose a private seat inside, I'll pay for it." Zhou Yu took the inside of Babibi's shop.

It's amazing, it's just such a small shop like a roadside stall, and there are "elegant seats" separated by wooden boards when you walk into it.

Gu Ming found a seat and sat down, and couldn't help but look at the situation in the store. As a person who has grown up in the background of "there is a mine at home" for 20 years, he really rarely comes to this kind of store.

The floor is the kind of dirty green old tiles, it may be after school, and there are quite a lot of students in school uniforms in the shop.

Zhou Yu came over with the remaining three paper bowls, pulled the cloth curtain of the private seat, took off his mask and sat down.

"Wow, Gu Gu, I thought I would never see you again." Zhou Yu reached out and took a bunch of kelp knots, and took a bite.

"A few hours ago, I thought so too." Gu Ming watched him leak tomato juice expressionlessly.

"This is fate," Zhou Yu wiped his mouth with a piece of paper, "Just find a time, let's get the certificate."

"Aren't you talking about a relationship, what are you going to do?" Gu Ming was too lazy to be poor with him.

"Sister Ou said she has plans, wait for her to come over later." Zhou Yu said.

"By the way," Gu Ming poked two fish balls and tasted them, "Don't follow my Weibo, I don't want to increase my followers."

"I know, it's critical." Zhou Yu smiled and looked at him: "Gu Gu, you are really super cold now, has no one said you are cold?"

"Yes," Gu Ming ate another fish ball, "When I was studying, people called me Gu Gao Leng."

"I can see that you look like a very cool and crazy type." Zhou Yu said.

"Actually, I'm not aloof at all." Gu Ming said, "I just don't like wearing glasses. I can't see people waving on the road."

"What about calling your name?" Zhou Yu asked.

"I usually wear headphones." Gu Ming said.

It's an old habit, you have to listen to music when walking, and Gu Ming often measures the distance of a certain distance by the number of songs.

Zhou Yu probably would never have imagined that when Gu Ming was in England, the distance from the dormitory to the teaching building was passed by Zhou Yu's songs.

The two of them ate for 10 minutes, and the six bowls of oden cooking were basically finished, so Ou Xiao came.

When I came, I ordered another large bowl, plus a bowl of corn and carrot soup.

"What's the plan?" Ou Xiao drank the thick soup and glanced at Gu Ming: "It's all like that, of course it's three years of registration and five years of holding a baby!"

Gu Ming: "..."

"You still wear couple hats on the scene, now explain to people that you went to the same kindergarten, will anyone believe it?" Ou Xiao said.

Gu Ming knew that even Ou Xiao thought that fisherman's hat was stupid.

"Actually, there is a solution." Ou Xiao smiled for a while before saying seriously, "Sister Ou, I have been an agent for many years, and I have never seen such a big storm—"

"How to solve it?" Gu Ming asked.

With a piece of fish tofu in his mouth, Zhou Yu secretly glanced at Gu Ming.

"Didn't you play the piano on the show before?" Ou Xiao said, "We can make a little fuss from here."

"For example?" Zhou Yu asked casually.

"For example, Gu Ming is a newcomer to our company." Ou Xiao stacked the empty bowls together, "His job is to compose lyrics and music for singer Zhou Yu."

Gu Ming was silent, this is indeed a solution, but this solution has a big problem.

"Since writing songs tailored for Zhou Yu, it's natural to always be by Zhou Yu's side." Ou Xiao continued, "It's just that the company has never promoted Gu Ming before, and now in order to refute the rumors, we have to put Gu Ming on the stage in advance. .”

"Then about writing songs..." Gu Ming said.

"Because it's also for the benefit of the company. It's up to you whether you actually sign the contract or not. We're just declaring it to the outside world." Ou Xiao looked at him: "But of course, writing songs is more conducive to follow-up explanations. I hope you will consider it."

Gu Ming felt a little confused for a while, Zhou Yu sat with his arms folded, and never expressed his opinion from the beginning to the end.

"After all, you don't want someone to write songs for Zhou Yu with your name in the future." Ou Xiao said.

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