Eight o'clock in the morning.

Dynasty KTV.

The door of the platinum VIP666 box opened, and the waiter kept a polite smile to send greetings, looking at the guests who came out of it, and secretly strange in his heart. Perhaps it was the after-effects of the all-nighter, and several of the guests were pale, walking vainly, and their spirits were sluggish, as if they had been squeezed dry.

Could it be an uncovered conference?

No, it's just been ravaged by the bombardment of nursery rhymes.

"I have a little donkey and I never ride ......"

"A little girl picking mushrooms, carrying a big bamboo basket on her back......"

"I have a beautiful wish to grow up to sow the sun......"

Even after leaving the box, everyone's minds were playing many cheerful songs sung by children's voices on a loop, and they couldn't stop at all.

Going down to the first floor, seeing the blue sky and white clouds and the open road again, everyone suddenly had a feeling of being alive again, Ji Wenhao had tears in his eyes, and shouted regardless of the strange looks of passers-by: "The sky, how blue you are!" Cars, you four! O freedom, I praise you! ”

Zheng Yuankai covered his mouth and yawned: "Is it so exaggerated?" ”

"Yes!" Ji Wenhao grabbed his shoulder and shook it: "Brother Zheng, what kind of grudge do we have!" ”

Everyone else also looked at Zheng Dashao, their eyes full of accusations.

Zheng Yuankai, who actually doesn't like children's songs, tried hard to hook the corners of his lips: "I like children's songs recently, can't you?" ”

He slapped Ji Wenhao's hand away.

#伤敌一千自损八百#

#自己装的逼, you have to finish it when you kneel. #

No one answered, but their eyes grew more pitiful.

It's good, no one should ask me to sing K.

Zheng Dashao thought with satisfaction.

Ji Wenhao snapped his fingers and said, "What are you going to do if you don't sing K, Brother Zheng, go and bet two?" I heard that there is a very powerful foreign master coming next Tuesday, or we will go fishing on a yacht, and there are many bikini beauties on the beach. ”

Don't sing K to cure the symptoms but not the root cause.

Zheng Yuankai, who woke up to this, refused concisely: "I'm not available." ”

Ji Wenhao was dissatisfied: "What are you busy with?" ”

Zheng Dashao smiled mysteriously: "You will know." ”

The car called by Han Lerong came, he sent the girls back first, Ji Wenhao took a ride on the same road, and after a while, only Zheng Yuankai was left.

A quarter past eight.

Zheng Dashao was ready to take a stroll around the neighborhood.

This is the bustling street of Shanlin City, there are many shopping malls and hotels nearby, the rent is not cheap, or early in the morning, the roadside café is open, providing Western-style breakfast. At this time, Liu Xiu, the chef at home, should have already made crab roe buns, glutinous rice chicken, dry steamed siu mai, crystal shrimp dumplings, abalone sauce and phoenix feet, thinking of this, Zheng Yuankai just glanced at the café and was about to leave.

"Big Young?!"

A female voice with a surprise in her mouth came.

In just a dozen seconds after Zheng Yuankai crashed and restarted, a cute girl trotted out of the café and grabbed his arm: "Da Shao, people miss you so much." ”

I don't want you.

With Ah Qi's information as the foundation, Zheng Dashao recognized this person.

It turned out to be a live gun-friend.

Pan Rou, nicknamed Rourou, tender model, not long after her debut, before the death of the original owner, she once dated her and drank a lot of mixed wine.

Judging from the information, she is very clingy, regards Zheng Dashao as the financier, and spends his money to buy a lot of luxury goods.

It's easy to get along for a long time.

Zheng Yuankai was in a hurry to get out: "Rourou, who did you date?" ”

Pan Rou stomped her feet and pouted: "People have asked their sisters to go shopping together!" She laughed, her eyes bent into crescent moons: "I didn't expect to meet you, Da Shao, the two of us really have a tacit understanding, is this called fate to meet thousands of miles away?" ”

I didn't have a chance to meet on the other side, thank you.

There was a soft touch on his arm, and he noticed that the other party was rubbing himself with his chest, and Zheng Yuankai had goosebumps all over his body.

What kind of taste is the original owner, how can a girl who is "people" at every turn talk?

He had an idea and said, "Rourou, your dress is so beautiful today, come, I'll take a picture of you." ”

Pan Rou was very happy: "I bought it newly!" ”

"It's better to hold the skirt with both hands," Zheng Yuankai took out his mobile phone and stepped back: "Wait for me to find a position, so that I can't shine on the whole body......"

He retreated farther and farther away, and then turned and ran.

Pan Rou: "......"

The consequence of retreating and turning around didn't look at the road, that is, he hit someone, Zheng Yuankai stabilized his balance, picked up the sunglasses that fell on the ground and handed them to the person: "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry." ”

The other party said vaguely: "It's okay. ”

Zheng Yuankai looked up at the person wearing the mask, suddenly remembered something and looked at it again: "It's you?" ”

"Ahh

Passers-by were already screaming, "Ye Yingdi! ”

"Really?"

"Are you sure it's me, it's really me Ye?"

"Where is it, Emperor Ye, I'm your iron fan, sign a name-"

"Ah, run away!"

PAN ROU STOOD IN PLACE WITH POSE, LOOKING AT THE FIGURE OF THE GOLD LORD AND ANOTHER MAN RUNNING AWAY HAND IN HAND, THE WIND WAS MESSY.

The two men running side by side almost broke down inside.

Ye Yingdi's charm is undoubted, and the black pressure in the rear is suspected of being overwhelmed by the army, Zheng Yuankai couldn't help but complain: "You just run by yourself, why are you pulling me!" ”

Ye Xichen, who had already let go of his hand, sneered: "It's not you who hurt it?" ”

Someone who is at a loss: "......"

"Okay, my bad, but your fans are so good, you can recognize them even if you're wearing a mask?"

"It's too handsome, I can't help it."

"Celebrities should have a lot of experience in escaping, right, how do we get out?"

"Turn in the mall in front."

"Wait! Actually, I could be separated from you right now, they're just chasing you anyway, right? ”

Ye Xichen held his hand again: "Think beautifully." ”

After Ye Yingdi led the way into the mall, he skillfully walked between several shops, and then went around to the safe passage to the third floor, and entered the empty men's toilet, Zheng Yuankai followed all the way, and saw Ye Xichen take out a sign that said "Under Maintenance" from his backpack and hang it up.

Zheng Dashao: "......"

The mood is mixed, really.

Ye Xichen breathed a sigh of relief: "There are few people on the third floor of this shopping mall, and there are even fewer when it first opens in the morning, so the bet is right." ”

The two waited quietly, worried, and after more than ten minutes, they had not heard a large number of chaotic footsteps that matched the characteristics of the fan base, and they were finally able to relax.

Is this related to the toilet?

Even if the hygiene of the mall is very good, presumably few people are willing to stay here for a long time, Zheng Yuankai's hand just put on the doorknob, and he was stopped by Ye Xichen, and the actor looked at him seriously: "Zheng Dashao, where did that photo come from?" ”

"Are you scared?"

"I'm scared."

Such a simple admission of defeat made Zheng Yuankai a little surprised: "Why should I sue you? ”

Ye Xichen's appearance was quite unwilling, but he still tried to adjust his tone to sincerity, and said in a low voice: "Please." ”

Almost muttered.

Zheng Yuankai suddenly had a strong sense of self-loathing.

Yes, his life has suddenly undergone a huge change, the enemy who killed him is triumphant, his new identity seems to be glamorous, but in fact, he is facing a great threat, and he needs to adapt to the strange qiē, in this case, he can't relax at all, get along with the acquaintances of the original owner, and worry about revealing flaws every moment, but so what?

If you are in a disadvantageous situation, can you wantonly bully others?

What's more, such a good person.

How could he not know that there may be more and more popular photos behind a wet body photo, and how much impact these photos will have on Ye Xichen if they are circulated, and the root cause is that it is not Ye Xichen's fault that he was beaten on the night of the banquet.

Seeing that Zheng Dashao didn't speak, Emperor Ye Ying opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something-

"It was taken by a pinhole camera installed by crazy fans last year, and I only have this one in hand," Zheng Yuankai said sincerely: "Don't worry, whether it's the person who gave the photo to me or myself, I won't leak it." I apologize to you if you've ever been concerned about this. ”

"I'm sorry."

He no longer leaned against the wall, but stood upright, his expression focused, his eyes bright and inexplicably infectious.

“…… Never mind. ”

Ye Xichen was extremely surprised.

Is this the other side of Playboy?

Zheng Yuankai, who expressed his apologies, did not match the word cynicism at all, and looked handsome and bold, if he was not wearing casual clothes but a suit or military uniform at this time, he must have countless admirers by walking around the street.

The beautiful serenade sounded, it was Ye Xichen's mobile phone, he looked at the time, and picked up the phone with a look of chagrin, Zheng Yuankai heard something, and knew that he was here to go on a date with Xu Cheng, and the scheduled time was half past eight, and it had passed. It is estimated that it was a love talk, Ye Yingdi walked away, his hand was in his mouth, Zheng Dashao did not mean to eavesdrop, and brushed up the news.

His gaze froze.

It was the news of the burial of Jing'an's body.

There was no fanfare, no interviews with reporters, just the presence of relatives and friends, and the low-key funeral was held before the news was announced.

I'm afraid I'm a thief.

A certain thought became clearer and clearer, Zheng Yuankai asked Ye Xichen, who had already put down his mobile phone: "How long will "The Legend of the Empress" be filmed? ”

Ye Xichen was slightly stunned: "There is still about a month." ”

What an excuse!

As long as the appearance of being pursuing Xu Cheng wholeheartedly, Ji Wenhao or other people's dates can all be pushed off, well, it's really witty.

Zheng Dashao took the lead in opening the door and walked out: "I will go to visit the class." ”

Ye Xichen: "......"

I thought you were a good person.