I am the best looking [entertainment circle]

When Yin Zikun heard this, it was okay, and he went back to Jin Weizheng's room after washing up hastily.

However, he insisted on not going in.

Because the entrance of Jin Weizheng was really lively, wave after wave of actors came in and out carrying things.Doing the math, he turned out to be the last one to come.

Everyone greeted him politely when they saw him. Yin Zikun greeted him as soon as he saw him, and followed the nearest person into the house.

Jin Weizheng was sitting on the sofa, and there were various gifts on the coffee table and in the corner.Yin Zikun, empty-handed, was very embarrassed to join the symposium between the executive and the actors.

The topics of these people are all over the place, and they will eventually return to the topic of "Teacher Jin takes care of you".Yin Zikun raised his wine glass with them, thinking about whether they would match up or not. They all want to ask Teacher Jin to take care of them, so who will take care of Teacher Jin?

Fortunately, there are a large number of newcomers pouring in every day in the entertainment industry, and no one knows his little thoughts about Jin Weizheng.

After drinking for three rounds, those who should go are leaving one after another.Yin Zikun sat persistently, waiting for the second male lead to leave.But the male second seemed to be glued to the chair, his mouth was babbling like a machine gun, and he kept dying.

Yin Zikun listened quietly, feeling drowsiness suddenly increased by the other party's passionate emotions.After an unknown amount of time, he was lying on the table and felt something resting on his shoulders.

Yin Zikun turned his head and raised his eyes, just in time to meet Shang Jin Weizheng's gaze.The light was ambiguous, but his eyes were extraordinarily clear, like the moon above the night.Yin Zikun glanced at the clothes on his body and stretched.

"I woke you up." Jin Weizheng said.

"He's finally gone, why are he talking so much?" Yin Zikun lazily drew the end of his voice, and tightened his clothes.At the moment of tightening, he obviously smelled a familiar fragrance.It is different from the sweetness of women, but a refreshing fragrance, like fresh and plump coconut after rain.

Listening to Yin Zikun's complaint, Jin Weizheng didn't speak, but just smiled with unknown meaning.His teeth were white, close and straight, like polished pearls.Every time he smiles, he shows a very demeanor, either calm, tough, or humble.

"Long time no see." Jin Weizheng said.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"What's the matter with me?"

"It's nothing." Yin Zikun replied truthfully. "Come and see you."

Jin Weizheng didn't mind this rhetoric at all. He sat across from Yin Zikun, with the silver buttons on his black shirt casually tied, vaguely revealing the beautiful body wrapped inside. "Come to see me empty-handed?"

Yin Zikun didn't answer the question, he asked on his own. "are you OK?"

"What's wrong with me?"

"Then... about the car accident—"

Jin Weizheng immediately interrupted him, his face was not displeased, but he raised his eyebrows with a half-smile. "Who told you that?"

Jin Weizheng's tone was very calm, but there was a hint of reproach mixed in, Yin Zikun's mind turned quickly, and he had to change his tone. "I didn't know it was fake news—"

"Who told you it was fake?"

Yin Zikun raised his head suddenly, just in time to meet those dark eyes. "Then why did you interrupt me just now?"

"I just asked where you heard it from."

Yin Zikun panted like a sigh. "So? How are you doing?"

"The burn is not serious and will recover in a few days."