Confessions of a retired star

Su Yangyang was kicked out, leaving only Lei Ao in the bedroom.

The TV was replaying the interview with the main creators of "Personality", Lei Ao wanted to change the channel, but the remote control fell on the floor, and he was about to pick it up when the camera pointed at Qing Feng.

Qing Feng accepted the interview with He Sai's appearance in good spirits, and was not affected by being kicked out by the benefactor at all. In the past half a month, Lei Ao had seen Qing Feng many times in the company. The two were strangers, and now seeing his smiling face Finally, Lei Ao couldn't hold back any longer and dialed Qingfeng's number.

"Hello, Mr. Lei."

Qing Feng's voice was lazy, no different from before, Lei Ao thought that at least he could hear some displeasure from his mouth, but no, he had to pretend not to care much.

"The clothes you wore for the interview today are really ugly, it's a disgrace to my Thunder era."

"Pfft, Boss Lei bought me all the nice clothes, and Boss Lei kicked me out, so naturally I don't have any good clothes to wear."

"...Come here," Lei Ao paused, then added in a firm voice, "Come here and take your clothes away."

"Is it convenient for me? Mr. Lei is alone tonight? Or Mr. Lei has already played a round with others?"

Lei Ao was silent, Qing Feng sneered on the other side, his smile was obviously harsh, but Lei Ao heard something else.

"You care about me."

Lei Ao's tone became softer, and Qing Feng's laughter suddenly increased.

"What, Mr. Lei? Hahaha, don't get me wrong, we are the same kind, even if I come to you, I will play the second round with you."

"Hold."

Lei Ao angrily pressed the end button, Qing Feng suddenly restrained his sharp smile, and said briefly but forcefully:

"Don't hang up, I'll drive over right away."

For more than a month, Zhu Shisi finally had a long-lost sleep, no insomnia, no awakening, and slept until noon.

When he woke up, he found that Da Fang Ting was staring straight at his face, while Xiao Fang Ting was leaning against his stomach. The two of them slept on the pillow and looked at each other for a few seconds. Fang Ting spoke first: "You Are you wondering where this is?"

After finishing speaking, Fang Ting quickly answered: "This is your boyfriend's home, your boyfriend's bedroom, your boyfriend's bed."

He smiled triumphantly, and wrapped his arms around Zhu Shisi vigorously like hugging a puppet, and gave him a good afternoon kiss.

After Zhu Shisi was released, he wiped his sweat pantingly: "No, I was wondering if you were going to be so excited just now, early in the morning, oh no, at noon..."

"Aren't you excited?" Fang Ting showed a puzzled look, "I'm so happy when I think of falling in love with my brother."

"It's not that I'm not excited...just..."

Zhu Shisi couldn't ignore the touch on his stomach, but Fang listened with such innocent eyes, did he really not understand what he was talking about, or was he just pretending to be stupid?

"What is it?"

"Just... just that..."

Zhu Shisi looked aside embarrassingly. After going crazy at night, he should be more reserved during the day, and the relationship has not been confirmed for 24 hours. Although the home plate has not yet been successful, he still feels a little shy afterwards.

Fang Ting asked back and forth, Zhu Shisi recalled the scene at night, and kept silent. Fang Ting's eyelids drooped, and he said aggrievedly:

"It turns out that I'm the only one who is so excited..."

Zhu Shisi's face was hot, and he wanted to say no, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Fang Ting watching him secretly from the corner of his eye, the corners of his sunken mouth were still twitching slightly, and he slapped Fang Ting on the head.

"Almost fell for you."

Fang Ting grabbed Zhu Shisi's hand with a smile, put it between the two of them together, and begged in a low voice: "Brother, help me."

"Bad stuff..."

The two kissed together, got up half an hour later, took a shower, rolled back to the bed and hugged for a while, Zhu Shisi pushed Fang Ting away.

"What's wrong?" Fang Ting put on his clothes.

"I always feel that there is something I haven't done, but I can't remember what it is." Zhu Shisi also sat up, rubbed his hair twice, and his eyes lit up, "By the way, bring your mobile phone."

Fang didn't ask why, and presented his mobile phone as Zhu Shisi ordered. There was no password. Zhu Shisi set one up for him, took the two people's birthdays, 19 and 30, and then downloaded and registered a WeChat for him.

"In the future, you can use WeChat to contact me, and it will be more convenient to send pictures and videos."

Fang Ting put his arms around Zhu Shisi behind him, put his chin on his shoulder, watched Zhu Shisi operate the phone carefully, and nodded from time to time.

"The WeChat name is just... Let me think about it," Zhu Shisi turned his head, and just in time to listen to the face above, he pinched Fang Ting's ear, "Just call it Fang Liangjin, poof."

"Not bad, but why is it called this?"

good?Zhu Shisi almost laughed out loud, Fang Ting's ability to tell lies with open eyes is probably first-rate, what's the difference between just listening to this name and Ba Liang Jin?

"Because you have two gold coins in your hands at a young age, actor."

"Would that be a little too conceited?" Fang Ting asked seriously, "Although the meaning is good."

"No, not at all conceited."

Zhu Shisi suppressed a smile and replied, anyway, Fang Ting only has himself as a contact in WeChat, and other people will not see what his name is, so punishing him is regarded as revenge for being teased by this bad guy.

"Then call it this, listen to you."

Fang Ting nodded, and Zhu Shisi praised "good boy" in satisfaction, opened his WeChat and added "Fang Liangjin", and added the word "pay back" at the end.

"Repaying the money is...?" Fang Ting scratched his head, leaned back and shouted, "You still remember that I owe you 20 yuan?!"

"Hush your voice! You're going to deafen your ears," Zhu Shisi hid aside, Fang Ting's hand clasped his waist and pulled him back, Zhu Shisi pretended to be angry, "Of course I remember , you little liar, how long has it been since you said you would pay me back the postcard and the money? I still owe it, but I am very fussy. "

Fang Ting let go and sat up, Zhu Shisi thought he was going to get the money, but unexpectedly he brought a crumpled piece of paper over.

"I returned the postcard to you, and you sent it back to me, so it's mine now."

Fang Ting stood by the bed, and Zhu Shisi realized that what he was holding was the postcard that fell in the entrance yesterday. It was full of messy words and was soaked by the rain, but he could still barely recognize the content.

Zhu Shisi rushed over to snatch it, Fang Ting nimbly changed it to the other hand, raised it up and read aloud: "Fang Ting, Q Bu, where are you, Fang Ting is sorry, I miss you so much, I like you, Where are you……"

"Don't read it!" Zhu Shisi wasted again, and simply fell back on the bed, covering his face with the quilt, "Stop it, stop it, it's too embarrassing..."

"What a shame, didn't my brother say he liked me many times last night?"

Fang Ting lifted the quilt in front of Zhu Shisi, Zhu Shisi shrank under the quilt, Fang Ting simply pulled it to the ground, Zhu Shisi knew that he couldn't hold back him, looked at Fang Ting holding his breath, and laughed in shame again There was a sound.

"The same sentence, especially this kind of inconsistency... Cough, love words, written on paper and read out are public executions, idiot!"

"'Fang Ting, I miss you so much, I like you', is this a public execution?"

Fang Ting put the postcard in front of Zhu Shisi, and Zhu Shisi remembered how he was crying and crazily writing these words on the workbench last night, blushing so red that he couldn't get any redder, covering his face and begging softly: "Good brother, please forgive me!" Me, my shame is so strange, ah, goosebumps are up."

Fang Ting laughed heartily, put away the postcard, Zhu Shisi put down his hand, and facing his hearty and cunning smiling face, said sullenly, "I've made you proud again."

"This postcard is mine now, it's not that I won't return it to you." Fang Ting fell beside Zhu Shisi, holding his hand to play.

Zhu Shisi was very helpless: "It's yours."

"It's mine, I'm yours, and my money is yours, so 20 yuan..."

Zhu Shisi continued to be helpless: "There is no need to pay it back."

Wait, Fang Ting seems to have said something serious?Zhu Shisi turned his head to look at him, Fang Ting's gaze was always waiting for Zhu Shisi, and gradually, they were about to kiss again...

Zhu Shisi's cell phone rang suddenly!

"Why haven't you arrived in the dressing room yet?! The music festival is about to start!!"

Cheng Yalan yelled furiously on the other end of the phone, and Zhu Shisi suddenly remembered something he forgot—this afternoon's Lucky Entertainment Music Festival was completely forgotten by him!

Five minutes later, Zhu Shisi sat in the co-pilot of the GT-R, and Fang Ting drove, or to be more precise, drag racing, racing fast, as wild as he was riding a motorcycle.

In this short period of 5 minutes, Fang Ting brought Zhu Shisi the shirt that he exchanged and wore in the movie theater, used pomade to shape his curled up hair, helped him find pants and shoes, and baked a few pieces. Toast, at the request of Zhu Shisi, brought him a bottle of perfume before going out.

Zhu Shisi was amazed: the efficiency is too high, even higher than his efficiency in the third year of high school.

"Why don't you speak?"

Under the control of Fang Ting, the GT-R swished through the two cars. Fang Ting looked at Zhu Shisi with ease, and Zhu Shisi squeezed his hands in a cold sweat: "Why don't you drive slowly? It's better to be late than to die good……"

"It's not too fast, brother," Fang Ting didn't slow down, and stretched out his right hand to try to hold Zhu Shisi's hand, "Trust my driving skills, it's very safe."

"Put your hands away! Concentrate on driving."

"Oh."

Fang Ting's paws were put back on the steering wheel, and after being honest for a few minutes, he wanted to touch Zhu Shisi again, but Zhu Shisi's nervous gaze swept away his small movements, and finally drove out of the urban area. There were few cars and the road conditions were good. relieved.

Fang Ting took the opportunity to grab his hand: "Why don't you wear perfume?"

"Almost forgot."

Zhu Shisi is not in the habit of using perfume, but the two of them messed around all night. Although they took a bath, there was still a fishy smell, so they could only cover it with perfume. They left in a hurry just now, so Zhu Shisi put the perfume on I put it in my pocket, and then I remembered that it was useless.

"This..." Zhu Shisi sprayed some on the backs of ears and wrists, and the fine water mist spread, which was a familiar smell, "I liked it the first time I smelled it in a movie theater."

Zhu Shisi lowered his head and smiled, and Fang Ting also smiled beside him: "Yes, I liked it so much that I went to the bathroom with a strange man. Fortunately, only I can use this smell, otherwise you won't know if you were kidnapped by someone..."

"Don't be jealous, it's all on your own head."

"Then let me smell how fragrant it is."

Fang Ting squeezed Zhu Shisi's hand and was about to kiss, but was beaten away by Zhu Shisi, the two were arguing, a golden sports car rushed up from behind without warning, suddenly changed lanes, and quickly stuck to the GT-R .