Overlord and movie king fake love after [Entertainment]

The morning sun passed through the curtains, and a few beams sneaked onto Shi Yan's eyelids cunningly, dangling back and forth, tickling, disturbing people's dreams for no reason.

Shi Yan finally woke up from the grotesque dream, he closed his eyes and raised his arms to cover his eyes, let out a long breath.

It may be because his life has been too ups and downs these past few days, he thinks about it every day and dreams at night, and even in his dreams there is a certain movie star cameo.

It's not enough just to be a cameo, what's even more exaggerated is that he also dreamed that the film king Yangda washed his hands and made soup for him, blowing up the kitchen of the villa!

It was horrible.

Shi Yan took a shower, rubbed his head with a towel and went downstairs, feeling sorry for him.

Drops of water trickled down his temples and into the back of his ears, before slipping down and under his bathrobe.

Don't be tempted, my mouth is dry today.

It's a pity that no one appreciates this beautiful scenery.

Shi Yan wandered around the living room on purpose, but couldn't find his "audience".I don't know where this person went in the morning, he clicked his tongue in thought, opened his arms and fell backwards on the leather sofa.

He swiped open the phone, there were still outdated gossips on Weibo, Shi Yan was a little bored, and suddenly his ears moved, as if he heard some strange noise coming from the kitchen.

He remembered his dream.

Shi Yan stood up abruptly, and accidentally bumped into the foot of the coffee table and made a loud noise. The pain was so painful that he couldn't help but "hiss", bent down and hugged his left foot.

"What's the matter?" There was a door across the aisle, the actor's voice was distorted, and with the sound of pulling the door, the footsteps gradually approached.

The great film king came out wearing a floral apron, looking like a househusband. If a photo is posted on the Internet, it may blow up half of the entertainment industry, Shi Yan grinned in pain, thinking with joy.

"No, hiss, it's nothing serious."

That is, the big toenail turned up, and a small half of it penetrated into the flesh.

Yang Hong didn't listen to Shi Yan's words, he frowned, untied his apron and put it on the low cabinet beside him, walked towards Shi Yan to confirm the situation.

Shi Yan: "It's really fine."

Yang Hong squatted beside him and said seriously: "Don't move."

Shi Yan lowered his voice by an octave, and muttered: "Just apply some medicine."

Yang Hong carefully checked the bleeding wound, then turned and left. When he came back, he had a medicine box at hand.

Shi Yan asked curiously, "Does the great actor always carry a medicine box with him when he goes out?"

Yang Hong lowered his head and disinfected with a cotton swab, and replied, "Be prepared."

Yang Hong was very careful, the strength in his hand was just right, so as not to hurt Shi Yan.Shi Yan had already sat back on the sofa at this moment, he lowered his head, his eyes resting on the man's face.

The long and curved eyelashes trembled slightly, the bridge of the nose was straight, Shi Yan was a little dazed, and his eyes moved down little by little.

"hiss!"

Yang Hong had already noticed that unruly gaze from the very beginning. As soon as he took the medicine, he stood up and patted the opponent's foot with a blank expression, "Okay."

"Take it easy." Shi Yan's expression twisted.

Yang Hong ignored him, turned around, and squeezed his fingers quietly.

There seemed to be a little touch between the fingers, warm and smooth.

The little boss has pretty good skin.Such a sentence suddenly popped up in Yang Hong's mind, and he quickly threw it out of his mind.

"Although I have already done simple treatment, you still need to go to the hospital for examination as soon as possible." Yang Hong said, packing up his medicine box.

Shi Yan let out a casual "huh", moved his toes in surprise, and gave Yang Hong a thumbs up when he turned around.

Yang Dayingdi's brows did not relax, "Are you listening to me?"

Shi Yan waved his hands indifferently, "I'm listening, but I don't have to go to the hospital..."

Yang Hong wanted to say something else.

Shi Yan didn't pay attention, and continued absent-mindedly: "I'll just ask Xiao Tan to come over."

"By the way, I've been wanting to ask since just now," Shi Yan sniffled, "What's this smell? It's kind of fragrant."

Until this moment, Emperor Yang finally remembered the breakfast he had forgotten.

Five minutes later, Shi Yan's family doctor Xiao Tan rushed into the villa in a hurry.

But he saw his boss sitting at the dining table eating a small bun happily, and there was a handsome man serving him soup in front of him?

The handsome man frowned: "The fire is getting hot, I should have been more careful just now."

Boss Shi raised Erlang's legs and shook: "Although it's not as good as the chef's skill, it's not bad."

Xiao Tan silently waited until the boss had finished eating, and then while dealing with the wound, he lamented in his heart the extravagant life of a black-hearted capitalist.

Just as he was thinking, suddenly the boss moved, and the medicine in his hand was wiped aside.

Shi Yan: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Tan was startled, and hastily apologized: "I'm sorry, boss..."

"It's okay." Shi Yan glanced at him, then turned to the beautiful boy.

"Did you not sleep well at night?"

Yang Hong didn't expect that he would be discovered by the man just showing a little sleepiness. He yawned slightly and rubbed his eyes, "A little sleepy."

"I'll go back and sleep." Yang Hong said directly without forcing himself.

Shi Yan nodded, and continued the next sentence naturally, "I will call you if there is anything to do."

Hearing what he said, Yang Hong hesitated to speak, and finally went upstairs without saying anything.

Shi Yan watched his figure disappear on the stairs, his body that had been sitting upright collapsed back into the sofa, his eyes stared at the ceiling for a long time in a trance.

Shi Yan: "Xiao Tan, have you seen enough?"

Xiao Tan shuddered, he just stared at the "lady boss" and always felt something familiar and unconsciously lost his mind, and now he must have made the boss jealous!

"Look, I've seen enough QAQ"

After yelling casually, the person trembled like a sieve, like a mouse seeing a cat. Shi Yan hated iron for being weak.

Shi Yan: "Can you cook?"

Xiao Tan: "??"

Xiao Tan replied honestly: "Only a little bit."

Like frying an egg or something.

Shi Yan was very pleasantly surprised, and waved his hand to pick up a plate of unfinished pastries from the coffee table, and handed it to Xiao Tan.

Xiao Tan picked up a piece suspiciously and put it in his mouth, his eyes lit up instantly.

Before he could figure out why, the boss said another sentence, "Remember this taste, when you learn it, I will give you a three-fold salary increase."

Xiao Tan: "!!"