After inheriting the inheritance, I became popular in the entertainment industry

Wang Yanjing seems to be able to understand the mood of the devil brother.

When he calmed down, but found that the room had been sealed by Shao Hean's barrier and he couldn't get out, he looked back at the big-tailed wolf who was smiling and pretending to be gentle. .

What is weak and what is weak, what is afraid of what is afraid, it is clearly a big hole dug for him to unpack and inspect the goods.

"What do you mean?" Wang Yanjing asked, "Open the door for me."

Shao Hean pretended to be very reasonable, "What are you going to do?"

"Go back to your room and sleep!"

"Just rest here." Shao Hean pointed to the double bed.

Wang Yanjing was furious, "Don't even think about it..."

"I don't need to sleep, you do."

Um?This direction seems to be good.Wang Yanjing felt a tinge of satisfaction, but he still didn't believe that Shao He'an had spent a long time trying to sell misery just to make the bed available for him to sleep in. His intuition was deceptive.

"Really? You can't do anything, can you?"

"Well." Shao He'an explained, "This enchantment is just to make Liqian think we are having sex."

"My brother is outside?"

"Gao Tao is here."

"That's right, I almost forgot about Ge Tao." Wang Yanjing rubbed his brows remembering the assistant who didn't show up when we were talking about things this afternoon, "It's really troublesome to have an eyeliner by my side, why don't my brother come here."

Shao Hean showed a strange expression, "Do you want to come and see for yourself?"

"...I didn't mean that." Wang Yanjing waved his hand, "Forget it, I'll go wash my face."

Just washing your face still can't eliminate the impact of the day.

Wang Yanjing was always thinking about the current relationship between Shao He'an and the Demon King, thinking about worrying, but there was no proper solution, and he was still scratching his head in annoyance because he still had the smell of tobacco and alcohol in the private room during the entertainment.

"Hey, I still want to take a bath." Wang Yanjing went out, and discussed with Shao He'an to go back to his room.

Shao Hean was already ready, and handed over a bag, "Towels and pajamas."

"My number?" Wang Yanjing thought that Shao He'an prepared it while he was washing his face, and sighed, "You actually thought about it so carefully, thank you."

Shao Hean nodded, "Of course, you will spend the night here anytime."

"..." Wang Yanjing looked at the pajamas in his hands, "Have you prepared it long ago?"

"Well, although I don't think it's useful."

"That's why I'm not coming."

"We don't need to wear clothes together."

"..." Wang Yanjing threw it back angrily, "No more!"

Shao Hean didn't care, and sat back to drink tea without picking up the clothes on the ground, "It's up to you."

"If you don't have any clothes to change, it's better not to take a bath." Wang Yanjing muttered, planning to lie down and go to sleep. Seeing Shao He'an's attitude of disregarding the world and drinking tea and life, he felt sleepy for no reason.

Shao Hean felt his eyes and looked over, "Huh?"

"I always feel cheated."

"After hundreds of years in the human world, the first thing I learned was to control myself."

It was the first time that Wang Yanjing heard Shao Hean confide the information of "hundreds of years", and he was excited, "You have really lived in the human world for hundreds of years? Why, isn't the demon world bad?"

"It's the order of the old demon king." Shao Hean looked at the bright moon and few stars in the sky outside the window, and chuckled, "There can only be one moon in the sky."

Wang Yanjing heard the metaphor, and asked in a low voice, "Are you also qualified to be the devil king?"

"Any demon race has them. The demon world worships the strong, and defeating the demon king can replace him."

"In that case... wouldn't the Demon King kill all the threats? Why did the old Demon King only send you to the human world and not do anything else?"

"Because he also likes the strong, more than the blood relationship between father and son. If he fails to accomplish anything, he will not treat him as his son, and will choose another successor himself."

Wang Yan nodded, and buried his face in the quilt when he heard "I won't treat him as my son".

Obviously talking about the devil world, why did he think of himself?The old demon king didn't recognize him, was it because he couldn't meet the requirements?His father is like a lunatic, insisting on waiting for the day he returns to the devil world, is it worth it?

When he knew that he had an inheritance, he was only happy for the solution of his life problems. Later, he felt that it would be nice to have a kind-hearted Brother Demon King. Later, the so-called fiancé Shao Hean became less annoying, and later...

He gradually wanted more, especially when he found that the "Old Demon King" was not an NPC who issued rewards, but a living existence that gave him life, who could satisfy his desire to know his life experience and give him care.

But the old devil did not.

He didn't dare to think about the story behind it, but now Shao He'an said it himself-the old devil likes the strong, and he will be a little soft-hearted when facing relocation.

Judging by the standards of the Mozu, he was far from him by thousands of miles.

Material satisfaction gradually pales in the face of deeper desires.Today's subversion is not only due to the collapse of the relationship between Liqian and Shao He'an, but also all his knowledge of the devil world.

Wang Yanjing couldn't help thinking a bit more, and couldn't help feeling some inexplicable sadness.

Is it because of the night?He felt his body was cold and his nose was slightly sore. He hid himself under the quilt to find some sense of security, but it didn't work.

"Yanjing." A soft voice sounded beside his ear.

Wang Yanjing tilted his head to look at Shao Hean who was sitting next to him, and said fiercely on purpose, "Who allowed you to approach?"

"It's fine if you don't cry." Shao Hean got up immediately to leave.

"..." Wang Yanjing used his anger to hide his fragility, "Why should I cry!"

When he roared, he exposed the little entanglement in his heart with a trembling voice.

Wang Yanjing felt ashamed, and buried his face back again.

Shao Hean thought for a while, "Hungry?"

This step is not bad.

Wang Yanjing raised his head again, and took the order unceremoniously, "I want to eat a large portion of sweet and spicy fried chicken from the chicken family, A Shu's signature spicy hot set meal, add an extra tender beef, and the cold sky milk green from Tianjian Tiantang with more ice and less sugar. There are also cold dishes from Tiantian Pavilion..."

Shao Hean obediently operated the phone with his hands on it, without any objection.

Wang Yan nodded, and began to stare at the side face in a daze.

"It's over?" Shao Hean asked.

Wang Yanjing twitched the corner of his mouth, "One more thing..."

"what?"

"Do you want to eat together?"

The competition system of the second season of "Performance Feast" has been slightly changed. The first six rounds are primary elections, and each round has two duels. The seventh round is a resurrection round. Among the eliminated contestants, pure audience votes are used to select popular return contestants For the top four, two winners will be selected to participate in the semi-finals together. The eighth and ninth rounds will be the semi-finals in group mode, and then the final will be the tenth round.

"That is to say, I can at least participate in the primaries and the resurrection." Wang Yan nodded, not thinking about winning the championship at all, "Enough."

Shao Hean frowned, "Don't want to win?"

"It's not necessary, and the show needs ratings and topicality. Other contestants are much better than me in these two aspects."

"I'll send you the new shooting schedule."

"Brother Cheng has already shown it to me."

"Have you seen mine too?"

"That's right, we need to act together." Wang Yanjing rubbed his brows, and carefully looked at Shao Hean's seemingly complicated schedule.

"It's okay if you don't look at it, just follow me."

Wang Yanjing thought of something else, "Hey, am I going to practice invisibility? Your itinerary is not just filming. I have no reason to follow you in commercials. Changing another identity is a bit troublesome."

Shao Hean smiled, "I've already thought about it."

As soon as Wang Yanjing saw this smile, he felt something was wrong, "What?"

Shao Hean did not say directly, "You will know when the time comes."

The day of the ad shoot.

Wang Yanjing wore a hat and a mask, which was not enough to cover himself tightly. If he insisted on walking at the back of the crowd, he wished he could disappear on the spot.However, he was not proficient in the invisibility technique after all, so he didn't dare to try it rashly, so he could only persuade Baji to act according to Shao Hean's arrangement.

Fortunately, the photographer is Li Mingxue, a big name in the industry, who attaches great importance to privacy and has a lot of experience in guarding against paparazzi.

"There is no need to wear a mask," Shao Hean said.

Wang Yanjing took it off, "Shall I say hello to Li Mingxue?"

"He'll be here."

Sure enough, Li Mingxue came over in person, and smiled when he saw him.

"Xiao Shao, your partner is really good-looking! Why did you introduce it to me today!"