Transmigrated until after the rebirth of the villain president [Entertainment]

In the evening, Qin Chuan was called out by Ji Qianxun to discuss matters, while Ye Churan stayed alone in the hotel and gave the camera crew a holiday in advance.

After playing the game for a while, Qin Chuan hadn't come back yet, so Ye Churan went to take a shower first, and walked to the balcony wearing a bath towel.

He leaned on the railing, staring at the silvery-white moonlight on the sea in a daze.

His hair was half wet, and there were thin drops of water dripping on the ground. It wasn't until Qin Chuan came in that he seemed to regain his senses, and his eyes were full of moonlight.

The man stood behind him, his wrists bent at the nape of his neck.

The strong smell of alcohol spread around, and Ye Churan asked casually, "Why are you drinking?"

Qin Chuan half-closed his eyes, lazily hugged Ye Churan, and said in a low voice with not obvious drunkenness: "If you want to drink, drink it."

Ye Churan: "..."

Too perfunctory.

A pair of slender hands rubbed against Ye Churan's neck like an itch, making him itchy.

He pushed Qin Chuan away, went to the coffee table to get a pack of dried mangoes, tore open the package in twos and twos, fed a piece into his mouth, and threw another piece to Qin Chuan.

"Eat a piece of dried mango to wake up." Ye Churan said in a low voice, "It's only a few pieces in a pack, I'm reluctant to give it to you."

Qin Chuan took the dried mango, ground it between his lips and teeth, and then bit down hard.

He licked/licked/licked his lips, staring straight at Ye Churan.

Ye Churan: "...can you be normal if you eat a dried mango?"

Qin Chuan shook his head and replied seriously: "No."

Ye Churan choked back the "fuck me", he felt that something was wrong with Qin Chuan now.

Looking at the water marks on the ground, Qin Chuan seemed to have been awakened by something, and suddenly said, "I'll blow your hair for you."

Ye Churan refused: "Don't blow it, it's almost dried by the wind, I just want to be in a daze."

Qin Chuan found the hair dryer, sat on the bed, patted his legs: "Come here."

Ye Churan thought to himself, if you let me go, I will go there?How embarrassing for me then.

He thought so, but still walked to the edge of the bed slowly.

Qin Chuan patted his legs a few more times.

Ye Churan: "..."

Qin Chuan's sitting posture was very upright, his brows were soft, and he raised his eyes slightly to look at him, urging him silently.

Do you want to dry your hair or what do you want to do? !

Seeing that Ye Churan did not respond for a long time, Qin Chuan lowered his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered down, and the emotion in his eyes was depressed for no reason.

Ye Churan hesitated for a while, but was still ready to sit down.

He felt a little ashamed, so he moved very slowly.

Immediately afterwards, he was wrapped around his waist by a pair of hands, pulled down, and fell into a fiery embrace.

Qin Chuan threw the hair dryer aside, and rested his chin on Ye Churan's thin shoulder and neck, making intimate movements, dawdling with each other.

Ye Churan raised his eyelids, and his tone was a bit fierce: "What are you doing, what about blowing your hair?"

Drops of water slid down his hair, feeling cold to the touch.

The tips of the water-soaked hair were soft and tucked into a ball, forming a harmless shape, which made him unable to be fierce no matter how fierce he was.

Ye Churan flicked the water drops: "My hair is not dry yet, if you don't let me blow it, I will stand on the balcony and wait for the wind to blow."

Qin Chuan frowned, thought for a moment, and took the hair dryer back.

"I'll blow it for you."

The low setting of the blower sound was not too loud, Ye Churan turned on the phone, chose a sand sculpture cross talk, and was about to laugh out loud.

Qin Chuan touched the ends of Ye Churan's hair, guessing that it was almost dry, so he threw away the hair dryer again, and brought Ye Churan's cell phone along the way.

Before Ye Churan finished watching the video, his phone was taken away. Of course he didn't do it, and kicked Qin Chuan: "Give me back the phone."

Qin Chuan: "No."

Ye Churan: "I've only watched half of it, it's hard not to finish it!"

Seeing that Qin Chuan didn't repent and wanted to hide the phone behind his back, Ye Churan grabbed Qin Chuan's wrist, trying to snatch the phone back.

"You can give it to me if you want." Qin Chuan avoided Ye Churan, with a wide smile, looking a little sloppy, he hooked his lips, "Unless you kiss me."

Ye Churan: "..."

Qin Chuan: "One kiss seems a little bit less, let's kiss more."

Ye Churan grabbed the dried mango at hand, and took a bite expressionlessly: "You think it's a bit beautiful."

"Dried mangoes are not as beautiful as yours."

Qin Chuan looked up at him: "Feed me a bite, this is quite delicious."

Ye Churan finished eating the other pieces of dried mangoes, then leaned down and kissed Qin Chuan's lips.

This lightly kissed kiss is mango flavored.

……

Qin Chuan was obviously a person who kept his promise. He handed over Ye Churan's mobile phone, and the two of them lay on the bed and watched the rest of the video together.

After the phone screen was turned off, the crystal chandelier in the room was still on, which was a bit dazzling.

Ye Churan muttered in a low voice: "Qin Chuan, you turned off the light."

Qin Chuan turned off the chandelier, then turned on the night light by the bed, and the warm light swept across the soft bed.

Ye Churan still thought it was too bright, Qin Chuan coaxed him: "Leave some light, I want to see you."

Looking at each other, Ye Churan kissed Qin Chuan's forehead, then pulled the quilt over and buried himself tightly, leaving only his white feet/toes hanging on the edge of the bed trembling.

Although it was too hot to hide under the quilt, he got out of it after a while.

……

Ye Churan and Qin Chuan spent the last day of filming on the cruise ship.

There was too much wind and waves at sea, the two stood on the deck and looked at the sea for a while, then it started to rain lightly in the sky, it was a bit cold, and they went back to the room.

Perhaps because there was no news from them for several days, Mother Ye called Ye Churan.

The signal is not good, Ye Mu's voice is intermittent, Ye Churan can only listen to the general idea, and half guess what the other party means.

After a short greeting, Mother Ye asked Ye Churan, "Where are you and Qin Chuan?"

Ye Churan glanced at Qin Chuan: "On the island."

Mother Ye may not have heard clearly, so she asked again.

Ye Churan slowed down and answered patiently: "Qin Chuan and I are on the island."

"On the island?" After Ye's mother confirmed, she smiled very comfortably for a moment, "The two of you who are not worrying will not tell your family when you go on your honeymoon."

Ye Churan: "It's not a honeymoon—"

He wanted to say that he was here to shoot a show, but he went back a few days later, but Mother Ye interrupted him: "Okay, I know, have fun outside with Qin Chuan, relax for a while, and come back after playing enough Pick a time to make up the wedding."

Mother Ye hung up the phone, Ye Churan thought of the undisguised joy in Mother Ye's words, secretly raised her eyes, and glanced at Qin Chuan.

When it was almost twelve o'clock, Qin Chuan suddenly turned on the TV and tuned to the news channel of City A.

Ye Churan was so bored that he looked forward to getting off the boat, and was shocked when he saw that Qin Chuan planned to watch the news.

Qin Chuan saw his doubts and smiled: "Look at the noon news."

"Brother Qin, when did you become so enlightened." Ye Churan shook his head, and said earnestly, "At least learn from me to watch cross talk, this is a young man."

Qin Chuan rubbed his head: "Idle is idle, let me care about the direction of policy."

City A's news live broadcast is a relatively popular channel in the city. The news broadcast is very timely, and the content ranges from short stories from parents to business and political changes.

Ye Churan read a few news articles praising truth, goodness and beauty, and several reports about conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, eating dried mangoes in boredom.

At the end of eating, Ye Churan only had the last bag of dried mangoes left. He looked at the seal, reluctant to open it.

Watching the news is tough, how is he going to get through the day without enough snacks.

The expression on Ye Churan's face was the same as that of a hamster hoarding food. Qin Chuan was laughing, and he stretched out his hand, wanting to grab the last bag of dried mangoes from Ye Churan, but of course Ye Churan would not give it to him.

Two people are fighting for each other, and neither will let the other.

"...According to our reporter's report, Lin Hao..."

Suddenly, Ye Churan heard a familiar name.

He turned his head sharply, and the bag of mangoes in his hand fell to the ground.

The people on the TV screen looked familiar. If there were no news alerts, Ye Churan would never have recognized that this was Lin Hao, the real boss of the original tyrant.

Compared with the him he met before, Lin Hao in the TV screen is very haggard, with sunken eye sockets, and a gloomy atmosphere lingers around him.

The news broadcast was still going on, and Ye Churan was stunned. If he read correctly, Lin Hao actually filed for bankruptcy, and was also involved in tax evasion and corruption.

Qin Chuan picked up the mango bag on the ground, and while Ye Churan was in a daze, he quickly tore open the bag.

Ye Churan heard the voice and was furious: "You stole my dried mango!"

Qin Chuan ate a piece, and returned the rest to Ye Churan: "I'll help you taste if it's spoiled, and I'll return it to you, don't be angry."

Ye Churan snorted coldly: "Did it go bad?"

Qin Chuan: "One thing, it's not very healthy, but if you don't eat it, I'll help you solve it."

Ye Churan: "...are you awake?"

What a shame to say.

When Ye Churan watched TV again, the news screen had changed, and he felt a little regretful: "I haven't finished watching it yet, what's going on with Lin Hao."

He looked at Qin Chuan and saw that the other party looked relaxed, as if he was not surprised by this, and he didn't even care much about it.

——Don't care about the ghost, if you really don't care, how could you turn on the news channel suddenly.

This guy must be showing off secretly, maybe how proud he is.

Thinking about it, Ye Churan made wild guesses about the matter. He was a little funny, and touched Qin Chuan's hand: "Brother Qin, do you know what was said in the news just now?"

Qin Chuan looked calm: "That's what you saw."

Ye Churan gritted her teeth: "Playing tricks?"

Qin Chuan: "Actually, this really has nothing to do with me."

He just fueled the flames and accelerated the development of the situation.

Ye Churan: "Oh..."

Qin Chuan held Ye Churan in his arms and kissed him on the cheek: "He wanted to transfer assets and flee abroad, but he failed and was arrested."

Ye Churan asked him: "Then what role do you play in it?"

The corners of Qin Chuan's lips curled up a little: "The enthusiastic citizens who support justice have reported some companies' violations."

Ye Churan: "..."

This is very partisan.

It's weird.