little widow

So when the program team called He Lan again, they got this reply: "The announcement time of the guest list is determined by Shiqi."

The program team immediately contacted Shi Qi.

And when Shi Xi received Lily's call, he and Lu Hang had already finished off a dozen beers at the roadside barbecue stand.

"I decide?" He drank too much, was extremely excited, and his eyes sparkled, "Then I won't be polite... One day is divided into time slots and group announcements. Uncle Gong and I will be at the end."

"You really don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement." Lily sighed on the other end of the phone, "But this way, the popularity of the show can be maximized, and I think the show crew will be very happy."

Shi Qi echoed with a "hmmmmhhhh".

"you've been drinking?"

"No." Shi Qi smiled and hugged the beer bottle, and then burped loudly, "I'm drinking apple juice!"

The background sound is Lu Hang's tongue-in-cheek voice: "How are you guys, 666!"

Lily: "..."

Lily hung up the phone resolutely, and asked He Lan on WeChat: "Has Mr. Gong returned to Lishui City?"

"Just boarded the plane and will arrive in about two hours."

Lily sighed in her heart that Shi Xi was indeed a little vixen, who took away Gong Xingchuan's soul.Then he quickly contacted Lu Hang's agent, asked for the address of the roadside stall where they were drinking, and sent it to He Lan against the clock.

The drunken Shi Qi didn't know that Uncle Gong had already returned to Lishui City, and he was lying on the wine table with Lu Hang shoulder to shoulder, confused.

After he was drunk, he neither made noise nor screamed, and just stared at a point in the void with his round eyes.On the other hand, Lu Hang was already screaming, pulling Pei Yun's arm and crying.

"It's said that I'm too old, so I can only be a veteran cadre, but how old am I? My face is so tender that I can pinch water!"

Pei Yun sat aside dumbfounded, holding a bottle of juice in his hand and persuading him to drink: "You're not old at all."

"Do you think everyone is that goblin Shiqi?!" Lu Hang didn't even look at the juice, and raised his head to take another sip of beer. "I want to look good too, woo woo woo..."

"You look good enough." Pei Yun followed Lu Hang's hair, got up and made a phone call.

Pei Yun said to the other end of the phone: "Clean up all the reporters... What, are they gone?...Okay, I get it."

Pei Yun returned to the roadside stall, and just as he helped Lu Hang up, a Bugatti drove up in the dark.

Gong Xingchuan got out of the car, nodded his chin coldly at Pei Yun, then lifted Shi Xi's collar, and stuffed him directly into the car.

Shiqi's cerebral cortex was extremely active when he was drunk, and he sat in the back row in a well-behaved manner, blinking and discharging furiously at the cold-faced Gong Xingchuan.

Gong Xingchuan sat beside Shi Xi, unmoved.

The shredded hair on Shi Qi's forehead trembled, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Gong Xingchuan.

"Huh?" Gong Xingchuan couldn't help holding him in his arms.

"Uncle..." Shi Qi rubbed Gong Xingchuan's cheek stickily, and then hiccupped.

Gong Xingchuan: "..."

Gong Xingchuan pushed Shi Qi away, rolled up his sleeves, and glanced at the time: "Knowing that there will be a recording tomorrow, but still drinking until the early hours of the morning, you've learned a lot."

"Well, I've got some skills!" Shi Qi echoed fearlessly, "Uncle, I've got some skills."

Gong Xingchuan was stunned to be amused, and stretched out his hand to pinch his cheek: "Tell me, what skills do you have?"

Shi Qi was pinched so hard that he groaned, rubbed effortlessly on Gong Xingchuan's thigh, stretched out his hand to grab his uncle's arm, insisting that he hug his waist.

Gong Xingchuan froze suddenly, and hurriedly moved away the hand that was attached to it, for fear of Shi Qi's nausea.

But maybe the alcohol had paralyzed his nerves, not only did Shi Qi not vomit, but because of Gong Xingchuan's dodge, he curled his lips aggrievedly: "Uncle..."

Gong Xingchuan hurriedly put his hand on it again.

Satisfied, he jolted the car and said intermittently: "When uncle is away, many people want to rule me... They are dreaming! Except uncle...don't think about it...don't want to fuck me... belch!"

Gong Xingchuan's tense expression gradually softened, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Shi Qi's slender waist to prevent him from falling from his arms.

Shi Qi continued to hiccup: "What's the point of being bullied by the crew? As long as... as long as there is a play, uncle can see me, hiccup!"

"Nonsense." Gong Xingchuan's sigh was mixed with a smile, "Even if you're not filming, I can still see you."

If Shi Qi hadn't heard of it, he picked his cheeks and continued to mutter: "But they dare not do anything to me, after all... After all, I married Gong Kai..."

Gong Xingchuan's face, which had finally been relieved, became gloomy again.

He hiccupped two or three times, and shivered lazily: "With Gong Kai, I won't... won't be kicked out by the crew, they...they will still give me a play, I want money...money... …belch!"

Gong Xingchuan wanted to throw Shi Qi aside again.

He groaned for a long time on his own, probably because he felt cold, and rubbed against Gong Xingchuan's chest back and forth, and when he reached a certain point, he suddenly raised his head and let out an "ah", and asked belatedly: " Uncle, am I very capable?"

"Yes, you are the most capable." Gong Xingchuan gritted his teeth and hugged him in front of him, wishing he could hold him down and give him a hard lesson.

Being affirmed, Shi Xi laughed hoarsely: "I knew I was the most capable. Even if Gong Kai hit me, I would..."

"Gong Kai hit you?!" Gong Xingchuan was startled, grabbed Shi Xi's shoulder and tore him from his arms, "Xiao Qi, what did you just say?"

Shi Qi waved blankly: "I said I have the ability!"

"The next sentence!"

"I am more capable than Gong Kai!" He puffed up his chest arrogantly, but said the second half of the sentence in tears, "I am so capable, why do I always make uncle angry..."

Gong Xingchuan rubbed the cold liquid on the back of his hand, how could he care about asking?Pressing Shi Qi directly on his chest, his brows were furrowed.

He was sobbing, not forgetting the burden of being an idol, and refused to cry too loudly: "I can't cry ugly, I was photographed... Uncle won't like it..."

"Uncle likes it." Gong Xingchuan lowered his head and kissed him lightly on the corner of his eyes, "Uncle likes you the most."

Shi Qi froze for a moment, as if he had found a brief moment of clarity: "I also like uncle the most."

Then he started playing drunk again: "There is a camera over there, don't... hiccup, don't shoot me!"

"Okay, okay, don't take pictures." Gong Xingchuan sighed and covered his eyes, covered the lights outside the car window, his heart shook slightly because of the "like", "Uncle won't let them take pictures."

Shi Qi sobbed and said, "I want to take nice photos."

"shoot."

"Magazine...magazine cover!"

"Okay, magazine cover."

"Movie!"

"good movie."

"...um, um, and..." Shi Qi got stuck.

"What else?" In the dark night, Gong Xingchuan's pupils seemed to have absorbed the moonlight, and looked at him tenderly.

Shi Qi racked his brains for a while, his expression became serious, he grabbed Gong Xingchuan's collar, and said word by word: "I want uncle to fuck me!"

Gong Xingchuan's heart was numb.

In the dim carriage, their gazes were lingering, one after another orange street lamps flashed outside the car window, and in an instant, they were left behind by the wind again.

After Shi Qi finished speaking, he gasped for breath for a while, and then fell asleep under Gong Xingchuan's helpless gaze.

The recording of "Double-Faced Pie" was postponed by one day, not because of Shi Qi and Lu Hang's hangovers, but because of the weather. The flights of the other two guests were seriously delayed, and they are still waiting at the airport.

When Shi Qi woke up, he had a splitting headache, but he still remembered huddling in Gong Xingchuan's arms, stammering and asking, "Uncle... I drank too much last night, did you say anything?"

"No." Gong Xingchuan poked the tablet a few times with one hand, and rubbed Shi Qi's head with the other hand.

He is not very convinced: "Really not?"

"You think so?" Gong Xingchuan asked back.

Shi Qi retracted the quilt, and didn't have the guts to say yes, he swished a few times: "Uncle, has the program team announced the list of several groups of guests?"

"Ah."

"Our names haven't been announced yet, have we?"

"Not yet." Gong Xingchuan handed Shi Qi's cell phone to him, "Lily called before you woke up, and I answered it for you."

"What did Sister Lily say?"

"I inform you to check the ID card in the mailbox, which was sent by the program team." Gong Xingchuan said lightly, "Every guest has 24 hours of preparation time, except you... have already slept for six hours."

Hearing this, Shi Qi jumped up from the bed, hurriedly put on his clothes, and then found that he was wearing Gong Xingchuan's shirt—he was suddenly reluctant to take it off.

Shi Xiaohu lifted the quilt and shook her white and tender legs: "Uncle——"

Gong Xingchuan put down the tablet and looked at him calmly.

"Uncle, did you help me change my clothes?" Shi Qi's eyes flickered, and his voice trembled when he thought of the scar on his back.

"What do you think?" Gong Xingchuan lowered his eyes, "You don't let anyone touch you when you're asleep. The one you're wearing was stolen from me."

Shi Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and the base of his ears turned slightly red.

When he was drunk, he became muddled, spoke without thinking, and offended many people when he first entered the circle.

He was not afraid of offending Gong Xingchuan, but he was afraid that he would vent his deep love - but it seems that he didn't. If he really said it, how could he lie on the bed completely?He must have been killed by Gong Xingchuan.

Shi Qi thought for a while in a daze, got back under the quilt again, turned into a sushi roll, and skillfully rolled to Gong Xingchuan's side: "Uncle, which character in the plot should I play?"

"Who do you want to play?"

He said without hesitation: "The Regent."

Gong Xingchuan's lips pursed into a line seemed to soften a little: "Why do you want to play the regent?"

"Challenging, difficult to act, strong plot, I like it!" Shi Qi reached out and hugged Gong Xingchuan's arm, coquettishly, "Uncle, I want to play the regent."

Gong Xingchuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "What do you want me to play?"

"Emperor." Shi Qi raised his head, his eyes sparkling, "I will support you to ascend the throne and be the most loyal sword in your hand."

Gong Xingchuan's expression moved slightly, he pinched his chin, leaned over and sucked his wet lips heartily.

Shi Xiaohu happily kissed back, thinking that his benefactor would give him the identity card of the regent after collecting the "interest", until he opened the link sent by the program group——

Congratulations to player Shixi for obtaining the little prince's identity card. Please familiarize yourself with your identity information within the specified time, and check your mailbox on time at [-]:[-] tonight to receive your mission in the first episode of the program!

Shi Qi stared at the phone screen for ten seconds, then raised his head angrily: "Uncle!"

Then suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Gong Xingchuan took off his shirt, turned his back to him, and poured water into the glass with a kettle in his bare arms.

Shi Qi's Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, and he said dryly, "Uncle, I'm thirsty."

"Want to drink water?" Gong Xingchuan approached him with a water glass, and male hormones rushed to his face.

Shi Qi was so excited that his whole body went limp, and he looked eagerly at the abdominal muscles that were close at hand. Seeing that his fingers were about to touch, Gong Xingchuan suddenly took a step back and pinched his slender wrist: "It's wavy again."

The scorching hot morning that belongs to Shiqi came to an abrupt end.