21. Chapter 21

Wen Yao was very annoyed, he didn't come but followed inexplicably, the pestle was like a fool here, jealous or wronged, he was helpless, because he found that he didn't have any position to interfere. However, I wanted to observe him personally, at least to know what he liked, and to know how he got along with his friends, but it was really uncomfortable and embarrassing.

So he drank the glass of wine that he originally hated, but after drinking it, he felt more and more irritable, and even his brain became dizzy, as if his nerves were paralyzed by alcohol, but this was just a glass of beer, and although he didn't have much to drink, at least he wouldn't get drunk because of a glass of beer.

Until his brain became sluggish and his body began to feel a little uncontrollably tired, Wen Yao rubbed his temples, this feeling made him very uncomfortable, he seemed to be drunk, and this realization made him very confused. This feeling of his body being out of control and his brain becoming dull made him uncomfortable, and he had to get out of here while he was still awake, otherwise, whatever happened would not be what he wanted.

It was precisely because of his strength that Wen Yao even ignored Zhu Xinrui who came out, he didn't like this person's smile, using a smile as a disguise would only make him more ugly and disgusting, but at this time, his increasingly heavy body made him have no time to take care of these things, and he had to use all his energy to stay awake.

"Mr. Wen, I'll send you."

Zhu Xinrui wanted to reach out to support Wen Yao, but he didn't want to be avoided by him, so he was surprised. At this time, the president's originally cold face had a trace of unnatural flushing, exuding an extremely abstinent ~ beauty, normal people should be drunk and unconscious, but they didn't expect this person to be able to control his body and walk in such a situation, originally mixed with something special in beer, it is enough for a small person with a lot of alcohol, which shows that this person's self-control ability is extraordinary. Such a person made Zhu Xinrui more and more excited.

Wen Yao didn't speak, at this time he couldn't spare any extra energy to take care of him, his body seemed to be about to lose control, although he tried to keep it steady but every step became difficult, and what made him even more unbearable was that his eyes began to blur. Damn, it's a sluggish brain, and at this time, the sluggish reaction comes back, and I'm afraid I'm on the road.

The person next to him had already held his arm at some point, which made Wen Yao, who didn't like to come into contact with people, resist and disgust from the bottom of his heart, especially since his current situation was probably caused by this person, and he was even more disgusted in his heart, but he didn't shake him off with his strength.

Oops, Wen Yao vaguely saw the exit, what should he do? The breath that opened his mouth was scorching and short, his steps became vain, and his body continued to sink Wen Yao felt that his body was being helped in what direction, the more anxious he was, the more uncontrollable his body became, it was really terrible, when did he Wen Yao suffer such humiliation, his heart was furious, and suddenly he didn't know where the strength came from, Wen Yao violently shook off the person who was holding him, but the next second the whole person lost support, and his body was about to fall.

At this moment, his body was suddenly pulled by a strong force, and then an anxious voice came from his ears, "President, are you okay?" Familiar and unfamiliar, but it is the voice that I hope for the most in my heart, and the scattered spirit seems to be reunited by this voice.

In a daze, Wen Yao looked up at the place where the voice was, and saw that the man he had secretly had a crush on for a long time was looking at him anxiously, and the vague outline made Wen Yao stunned, and he seemed to be sober a lot at once, but in the next second, Wen Yao only felt that his body was weak, and the nerves that had been tense were all broken at once, and the whole person fell towards him, and then, his hands hugged his neck and fell into darkness.

Hold on and don't let go. It was the only conviction he had before he plunged into darkness.

Zhang Yang looked confused, but judging from the obvious smell of alcohol on the president's body, Zhang Yang seemed to understand the reason for the president's move, so the president was drunk? It's just that...... It turned out that the drunk president looked like this. The president's whole body threw himself into Zhang Yang's arms, his hands were still strangled around his neck, he was completely out of breath, and tried to pull the president's hand away, but after a few attempts, he found that it was in vain, so he had no choice but to give up.

looked up at Zhu Xinrui, didn't see his face just now, and smiled apologetically: "Brother Rui is embarrassed, he didn't mean it, president."

Zhu Xinrui forcibly suppressed the anger and unwillingness in his heart, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, I know that Mr. Wen didn't mean it, after all, he was drunk." Originally, he walked well just now, but just when he was about to stuff Wen Yao into the car, he didn't know where this person got the strength, and suddenly pushed himself away with a force, Zhu Xinrui was pushed off guard and fell directly~ squatting, the key is that at this time, Zhang Yang suddenly came out to catch the president who was about to fall, and then witnessed himself falling like a wolf.

He endured all this, but this thing interrupted his good deeds, and he had to accompany the smiling face, and seriously interpreted the sentence "I'm angry, but I still have to keep smiling".

"Yes, I don't know when I got drunk", Zhang Yang pulled twice more in embarrassment, and found that the president hugged him tighter, and his whole body seemed to be hanging on him, so he had to smile at Zhu Xinrui embarrassedly.

Zhu Xinrui smiled with a smile on his face, "I saw that Mr. Wen was drunk and planned to send him back", but he was so angry in his heart, "It seems that Wen always wants you to send him back."

"It seems that it is", Zhang Yang shrugged, in fact, even if the president didn't hold him and didn't let him go, he would take the initiative to send the president home, after all, he promised the madman to take care of him.

Let's just say that the moment he found out that the president was missing, he woke up most of the cold wine, but thinking that the president is an adult with the ability to behave, there are no more than two possibilities, one is to leave, and the other is to go to the toilet. But after all, he promised Wu Linfeng, although he didn't understand why Wu Linfeng would take care of the president by himself, and he didn't understand why the president would appear in such a place, obviously not singing, playing or talking, and bringing his own isolation space was not embarrassing, but he actually wanted to care about it. He just drank a few bottles of beer and felt sick to his stomach, so he simply went out to the bathroom.

But what surprised him, he saw the back of the president and Zhu Xinrui around the corner, and it was a bit strange to tell him directly, because the two of them were not familiar with each other, and the president's vain footsteps and Zhu Xinrui's eyes disgusted him, and his intuition told him that he had to follow.

So there was the scene just now. After saying goodbye to Zhu Xinrui, Zhang Yang helped the president to prepare to take a taxi, but he had to confirm the president's address before taking a taxi, so he dialed the phone number of the madman.

"Publicity?". Wu Linfeng on the other side of the phone was surprised.

"Brother Feng, where does the president's family live?".

"Why do you ask this?" , Wu Linfeng was even more surprised.

"The president is drunk, I will send him back".

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"What do you say !!". Zhang Yang said that his ears hurt. "You said Wen Yao, he's drunk? What are you kidding, what are you playing! Is there a mistake?"

Zhang Yang couldn't stand it anymore, so he put his mobile phone directly to the president's mouth and asked, "President, can you tell me where my family lives?" I'll send you back".

"Don't let go," the president muttered softly, and although he was confused, his voice was clear.

Wu Linfeng:

"Hello? Brother Feng? Brother Feng speaks! ”。 Is it really good to be so unserious when you call others, "Brother Feng?" ”。

"Zhang Yang, Wen Yao, I'll leave it to you", Wu Linfeng suddenly said in a solemn tone like marrying a girl, his voice was low and solemn, mixed with all kinds of complicated feelings, and hung up the phone after speaking.

Zhang Yang: What the hell? What the hell is this solemn tone? However, when he saw the address sent by Wu Linfeng, Zhang Yang couldn't help but call back. However, when it came time to get into the taxi, they encountered difficulties again.

"Well, can you let me go first?" , I can't get in, two big men, one 189 and one 180, it's not so easy to get on alone, let alone hugging each other and getting into a taxi, can you get up? Didn't you see the strange eyes of the driver's big brother?

"Don't let go", different from the usual coldness, with an indescribable dependence in the thick nasal voice, it is weirdly nice and cute.

Zhang Yang had to put his arms around his waist in embarrassment and stuff him into it with his head first, then hugged the president's long legs in, and finally moved his fart~ shares in.

Under the eyes of the driver's eldest brother who seemed to suddenly realize and seemed to regret, Zhang Yang exploded the address and then appointed him to hold it. The president's chin was just on Zhang Yang's broad shoulders, his hands were still tightly wrapped around Zhang Yang's neck, the burning breath just sprayed on Zhang Yang's neck, and the familiar fragrance did not disappear because of the smell of alcohol, but seemed to be stronger, constantly surrounding Zhang Yang's nose. Zhang Yang's heart was inexplicably throbbing, so he hurriedly tried to pull his hand away again.

"Don't let go", whispered softly, coquettish, Zhang Yang turned his head and saw the president's perfect side face, different from the cold and indescribable relaxation of the past, slightly flushed, and smeared in the faint light to look extraordinarily good, especially the slightly pursed lips as if specially colored, especially sexy and seductive, Zhang Yang's heart beat wildly, and even his face seemed to be red and hot, and he had to twist his head to the other side in embarrassment for a while.

This scene fell in the eyes of the driver's eldest brother, he said that these two young men showed a good affection, although he did not oppose homosexuality but also did not support it, but by such two young men who looked like Peugeot so wordlessly showed off, he said that the three watches in the middle of the night are also congested, and now young people.

"Boy, boyfriend?" , the driver suddenly broke the silence in the car.

"No", Zhang Yang didn't react for a while, and the first time he reacted, he hurriedly denied it, but the driver's eldest brother smiled with a look of understanding, and Zhang Yang didn't bother to explain.

When he got out of the car, Zhang Yang had to take the president out again, and the driver threw Zhang Yang a "young man, you are dishonest" look before leaving.

"President?" , Zhang Yang tried to wake up the president again, but Wen Yao didn't respond as if he was asleep, just put his whole head in Zhang Yang's shoulder socket, and his hands were still clung to it, so the chests of the two were tightly pressed together, and Zhang Yang had a feeling that it was difficult to move an inch.

The president's home is a small villa in the suburbs, and it is not as luxurious as imagined, but has a retro feeling, probably because the president is a quiet person, and this retro matches him very well. However, Wu Linfeng said that the president lives alone, so how should he get in? It is obviously not okay for the president to be sent to the door like this.

Let's not talk about the key, how do you get from here to the president's doorstep? Back? He can't twist it so tightly, okay, then it's all about hugging.

So Zhang Yang hugged the president horizontally as soon as he used his strength. What the hell are the two of them, they haven't seen each other a few times, and they hugged their backs, if it's a woman, can they marry Zhang Yang thought while crying and laughing.

Just when Zhang Yang was in trouble with the key, the president seemed to be pulling out the key in a daze, Zhang Yang was ecstatic, quickly pulled the key out of his bag, and then appointed a handful of people to pick up and go inside.

The moment the light was turned on, the president's first feeling to Zhang Yang was neatness, it seemed that the president was really a meticulous person, and even his life was so orderly.

"Don't let go", Zhang Yang hasn't let it go, the president muttered to himself, Zhang Yang couldn't cry or laugh, and he didn't know which the president's room was, and without the consent of the owner, he naturally couldn't look for it casually, so he decided to put the president on the sofa and then leave. It's just that the president's hands are holding his clothes, how can he tear them?

"President?".

"Don't call the president," someone replied in a daze, his long eyelashes fluttering in his closed eyes.

"Mr. Wen?".

"Don't call Mr. Wen".

"Brother Wen?". As the boss, he is older than Zhang Yang, so it should be appropriate to call him brother.

"Don't". The president pouted dissatisfiedly.

"Brother Yao?".

"Don't". The cold voice has an indescribable coquettish meaning, and the president's eyelashes with his eyes closed have grown to the extreme, and the so-called long eyelashes like a small fan are very good-looking.

Because it was so close, Zhang Yang could clearly see the long eyelashes at his closed eyes, his handsome face was pink, his scorching breath made Zhang Yang also hot, and the coquettish tone of his pursed lips completely collapsed his previous iceberg image, and for a moment, Zhang Yang only felt that such a president was very cute, really terrible.

He didn't know why he thought a man was so cute, but at least he had to let go of himself for now, so he tried again.

So "Yaoyao? Zhang Yang must not have been able to say anything to the normal president, but the president smiled.

Zhang Yang saw that the president's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then opened a slit in a daze, and then the corners of his mouth moved slightly, he smiled, and together with his red cheeks, like red plums blooming in winter, he was amazed to the extreme, and then Zhang Yang was shocked to find that he was a nymphomaniac with the president's smiling face, so good looking at your sister! Please note that this is a man!

Accompanied by the president's flashing smile, his softened body, Zhang Yang finally broke free from his arms and laid him flat on the sofa. The president didn't vomit or make a fuss, so he should be able to leave with confidence, but the moment he turned around, the president grabbed Zhang Yang's hand again.

"Don't go". That kind of aggrieved look made Zhang Yang feel that he had just done some heinous crime.

However, he wouldn't be treating me like a woman, would he? This thought made Zhang Yang's eggs ache for a while.

"President, do you know who I am?".

"Don't call the president".

Yaoyao...... Do you know who I am".

"Know".

"Who am I?".

"I don't say".

Raise a black line, "Tell me who I am, I won't leave."

"Really?".

The president's fan-like eyelashes moved, and the squinted eyes opened so without warning, so clear as a child's eyes, hazy mixed with indescribable trust, just staring at Zhang Yang with his head up, such a president made Zhang Yang swallow his saliva unconsciously, the first time I saw what the temptation of a man is, but you tempted me a ghost.

"Really".

"I don't say". The president's head tilted, a hint of something similar to cunning flashed in his eyes, and there was even a hint of indescribable pride at the corner of his mouth. Obviously, the president at this time had already thrown some shrewdness and wisdom out of the clouds, and even his face was red and his eyes were cute.

Zhang Yang: ....... this delirious drunk is playing tricks on me?

"If you don't say it, I'll go."

"No", the president suddenly straightened up from the sofa and threw himself into Zhang Yang's arms, and then hugged his waist tightly, "Don't go."

At that moment, Zhang Yang's heart was broken: what about the domineering president who said yes! What about the cold president who said yes? Who is this president who is so soft, cute, coquettish, and cute? And what's going on with my heart beating?

"What the hell do you want to do".

"I want to eat egg rice," the president said, tilting his head and opening his mouth.

"I won't".

"I want to eat".

"Won't do".

"To eat".

……

"Are you gone?".

……

"Are you really gone?" , the president muttered in frustration as if he was about to cry.

"You're holding it."

"Oh~".

Zhang Yang just sat on the edge of the sofa and let him hold him, thinking about some messy things in his heart, until the breathing in his ears became even, and then he carefully put the president down, but he was startled when he put it down.

"! You sleep with your eyes open."

"Snort ~ You're so stupid", the president grinned, and his slightly red handsome face became more and more brilliant because of the smile, "I didn't sleep".

Zhang Yang couldn't cry or laugh, who would sue him, why is the drunk president like this, although he doesn't cry, he doesn't make trouble, he doesn't vomit and go crazy, but his appearance is even more unbearable, "Why don't you sleep?" ”。

"If you don't sleep, I won't let you go". The president said seriously. Zhang Yang's heart moved, and he inexplicably felt that the president at this time was a little sad, such a rich man, such a big house, but there was no one at home, no wonder he had developed such a quiet character, and even his facial expression was only cold.

I sighed in my heart, "I'm not leaving, let's sleep."

The president's bright eyes stared at Zhang Yang, "not allowed to go", because of the fever, his eyes were unconsciously covered with a layer of mist, and his eyes were so wordless to express the grievances of the master, pitiful like a puppy that no one wanted, Zhang Yang was crazy to find that this man should have been disgusted by him, but now he only felt extremely cute, it was really terrible, could it be that the magic of the small circle directly bent him?

"Please, go to sleep." Zhang Yang is going crazy, "If you don't sleep again, I'll eat you."

"I won't give you food", someone still laughed silly.

"Who are you going to eat if you don't give me food?". Anyway, this conversation seems a bit out of order.

"I don't say".

"Why don't you say it?" , I don't say, I don't say, I don't say...... Zhang Yang's mind is full of I don't say it.

"I'm shy".

Publicity:!!!!!!

At that moment, Zhang Yang seemed to be slashed down by a thunderbolt from beginning to end, scorching inside and out, but when the president blushed and blindfolded and said I was shy, Zhang Yang found that his heart was about to jump out, beating so violently, he felt like every cell in his body was boiling, it was really ...... It's too cute, what should I do if I can't stand it? Something bad will happen if you stay any longer, such as... Bent?

"Sleep", please.

"You sleep too". The president innocently looked up at Zhang Yang, and his fawn-like eyes were hooked.

Sleep... Sleep with your sister! The sofa is occupied by you, and your hands are still holding on to my clothes, where do you let me sleep? Sleep on you?

"Then you let go of me, how can you sleep if you don't let me go?".

"Don't let go", someone shook his head resolutely, and continued, "You sleep too".

Publicity:... The heart is so tired, and the drunk president is so difficult to communicate.

Zhang Yang didn't open his mouth yet, but he saw that the president suddenly struggled to get up again, and before Zhang Yang could react, he pushed Zhang Yang into the sofa, and then he himself slumped into Zhang Yang's arms. But at this moment, something terrible happened.

"Hmm~", the president, who was swaying, just hit Zhang Yang's ...... directly The lips, to be exact, hit his chin, and without warning, the flamboyant lips matched the president's smooth forehead.

The ignorant president covered his forehead with a sigh, "Pain~", and then rubbed himself, regardless of Zhang Yang, and fell down happily towards Zhang Yang again, this time he accurately found a comfortable position - Zhang Yang's thighs, so he closed his eyes with satisfaction, "You also sleep."

Zhang Yang: Just now...... What happened?

Zhang Yang was stunned with a capital letter, at this time his mind was blank, or rather a mess, and the pain on his chin did not stop his mind from being full of the imperceptible touch on his lips. Feel, seductive thin lips...... Amazing smile...... All the presidents rushed in, and they all jumped up and down in Zhang Yang's mind.

, flamboyantly support his forehead, and eat jujube pills. Bowing his head, the president lay quietly on his lap, Zhang Yang took a deep breath, gently picked up his upper body, turned around and then put it down, thought about it, took off the coat on his body and covered him, and then lightly planned to leave.

However, Zhang Yang couldn't help but laugh and found that one of the president's hands grabbed the corner of Zhang Yang's clothes, and he had no choice but to sit on the sofa with him, thinking about the president's peaceful sleeping face. I'm afraid that there is no one else who can see the president's side but himself. It's just, what's going on with that throbbing just now? It shouldn't be.,If you're a gay.,Shouldn't you not find out for more than 20 years.,Besides, I talked about girlfriends in high school and college.,I didn't think anything was abnormal at that time.,What the hell is going on! But it is also an undeniable fact that he faced the president's throbbing several times. But if you want to say that you are gay, Zhang Yang feels that it is not, you have to make him feel for any man other than the president...... No way!

I sat in a daze until midnight, and I fell asleep at some point, and the theme of "My Wonderful Night with the President" continued in the dream, until my eyes were pierced by the brighter and brighter light, and I opened my eyes in a daze.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw a condescending phantom, and ten thousand rays of light shot directly into Zhang Yang's eyes from behind him, Zhang Yang was stunned and felt that this was the immortal descending to earth, but in the next second, Zhang Yang recognized this person with a spirit.

"Damn, what are you doing!" , flamboyant reflexes back.

Then I only heard a bang, and there was a sharp pain in my back, which hit the hard marble coffee table of the president's house, which was so sour and refreshing that it made people convulse in pain.

At this time, Zhang Yang realized that he didn't know when he actually slept on the carpet next to the sofa, and the president lying on the sofa straightened his upper body slightly, just staring at him expressionlessly with the sunlight coming through the window in the early morning, so such a tragedy happened.

In fact, Wen Yao's mind was also blank, the first feeling when he opened his eyes in the morning was that he was uncomfortable, his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't lift them, and his tired body seemed to be drained of his strength, for so many years, he had never had this uncomfortable feeling, even after he didn't sleep all night after work. After sorting it out a little, the memory of last night instantly imprinted into Wen Yao's mind, and in an instant, his misty eyes suddenly became dark, and his slightly tired face was immediately replaced by coldness, but it was just ...... What happened after that? How did you get back home?

Wen Yao raised his hand and rubbed his temples, then straightened up with a gloomy face, and was about to get up, but the next second Wen Yao was completely stunned, only to see a person lying on the carpet at the foot of the sofa, and this person was ...... Publicity.

Wen Yao's eyes widened violently and sat up straight, he ...... How could it be here, Mo wasn't dreaming? Wen Yao quickly looked around and found that it was indeed the living room of his own house, and the sunlight from the window fell on his face warmly, if this was a dream, it would be too real.

What the hell is going on? Wen Yao was stunned for a moment, keeping a posture of staring at Zhang Yang, but soon he met Zhang Yang's eyes, watching his eyes go from misty to wide, and then bounced off the ground in fright, and then hit the table.

It must have hurt, it's just ...... What's going on now? What really happened last night? Why is this person here? Wen Yao struggled to calm himself down.

"Sorry, are you alright?".

The early morning voice was a little hoarse, which made the president's cold voice not difficult to have a deterrent effect, Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, and then the fart~ bounced up from the ground, and the convulsive pain could not be taken care of.

"No... It's fine". Zhang Yang patted his ass in embarrassment~ shares, and then he was stunned again, the president in front of him was ...... Restored to normal? I don't know how to feel a little lost in my heart, but, thinking of all kinds of coquettish and cute presidents last night, he won't kill people and then throw corpses in the garden, right? However, the president he ...... Seems to have forgotten.

"You...... How did it end up here? Wen Yao pursed his lips and asked.

Zhang Yang didn't know whether the president should be happy or worried, and while he was disappointed, he was more glad, fortunately the president forgot the wonderful night last night, otherwise, it would be embarrassing.

"Ha like this", Zhang Yang pretended to explain seriously: "Last night, president, you were drunk, I sent you back, and then by the way, I stayed here for one night."

So that's the case, Wen Yao lost the joy in his heart, and then became nervous again, there was obviously something wrong with Zhu Xinrui's glass of wine last night, but what he was most concerned about now was that last night was ...... Didn't you make any shameful moves when you were drunk? If that's the case...... The most important thing is that there is nothing that should not be said, right?

"Thank you". Wen Yao said sincerely, and then gritted his teeth without a trace, "I... Did you say anything strange last night? ”。

"No, no", Zhang Yang said, is not strange at all, but it is very cute and cute, such as "I don't say" and "I'm shy...... Zhang Yang said that when he thought about it, he wanted to laugh when he looked at the current serious president.

Wen Yao keenly observed the moment when the corners of his mouth were about to be raised, so he ...... Sure enough, did you lose yourself last night? Disgraced in front of him? Wen Yao was suddenly very low, and he got up a little as if he was running away, intending to avoid his sight. However, the so-called disaster is not a single line, but it is probably Wen Yao's current situation.

He forgot that his whole body was sore because of a hangover last night, and he just cared about quickly escaping from Zhang Yang's sight, so the tragedy happened again, and Wen Yao's legs fell down to the front. At that moment, Wen Yao's heart was like ashes.

But what made him even more heartbroken was that Zhang Yang, who was standing in front of him, rushed over to catch him and bumped into him. just threw himself into Zhang Yang's arms like this, and the president wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, which was really embarrassing.

"Be careful", Zhang Yang caught the president, and then straightened the president with a black face, "President, you rest, I'll do what you want, this wine hasn't passed yet."

"I'm ......", it's so embarrassing, "I'll go to the bathroom".

Wen Yao: I just wanted to leave this embarrassing place, but I didn't expect the reason blurted out to embarrass both of them - silently like a dead face.

Zhang Yang: How do you do this kind of thing in the bathroom? No, no, no, we can change the way, such as carrying the president to the bathroom, or carrying the president to the bathroom? ――The picture of silently hugging the president to the bathroom is so dirty.

"I'm sorry", the president said suddenly, his voice was so cold that Zhang Yang was in a trance for a moment, "Do you have anything you want to eat?" ”。 Sure enough, it's better to change the topic.

"Ah, me

"We ...... Aren't you already friends? You don't have to be inhibited," said the president, earnestly.

Zhang Yang was stunned, he is naturally not a hypocritical person, since he is a friend, these things are naturally nothing to care about, not to mention that other presidents take you as a friend, you are still here, you can't say it, so you happily decided to eat and leave.

Zhang Yang saw that the corners of the president's mouth were slightly raised, and he was also happy, and his heart suddenly felt a lot easier.

It's just that when the president walked into the kitchen, Zhang Yang was once again refreshed the lower limit of the president's honey, it turned out that the president wanted to do it himself? Zhang Yang was stunned, the president can still cook? Won't I do it well?

"Usually alone, I do it myself," the president responded lightly. It's just the most common thing, it's not worth making a fuss, and I'll have a lot more.

Two fried eggs, a piece of bread, a piece of ham, and a glass of milk are very nutritious and in place, and the taste is also good. Zhang Yang said that the president is really a person who understands life and knows how to live, unlike himself who is so-so all day long.

"It's delicious".

"Thank you".

Wen Yao's heart is joyful. Even if it is short-lived, even if it is only buried in the bottom of his heart, the joy from the heart is almost expressed in his gestures, maybe slight, but it is enough to see his uncontrollable.

However, this joy was interrupted after not long. Wen Yao squinted his eyes and glanced at the stunned man in front of him, with infinite resentment in his heart.

"Wu Linfeng", Wen Yao faintly read the man who came to visit early in the morning, his voice was neither light nor heavy, but it made Wu Linfeng tremble unconsciously.

"Come, is there anything wrong?".

Maybe the president's resentment was too strong, even if he hid it seamlessly, Wu Linfeng still felt a chill down his spine for no reason, and a cold air rushed to his face.

"I'm coming to see you", Wu Linfeng looked natural, "Didn't you get drunk last night?" Or do I sue sΓΉ flamboyant your address, you make breakfast and entertain flamboyant, why don't you thank me? Although there are many cats in it, although there are many problems in his mind, Wu Linfeng naturally knows that now is not the time to talk about those.

"Thank you", Wen Yao said expressionlessly.

"Say thank you? I haven't eaten breakfast yet, you can make it for me", I haven't eaten a meal in friendship for so many years, and this thing has only been a few days, not to mention that I even have an overnight stay, is this like a word? His resentment is also very deep, okay?

"Don't do it". Wen Yao refused directly without hesitation.

"Why?".

"Don't want to do it".

Wu Linfeng: ......

"Poof~", Zhang Yang, who was watching the excitement on the side, couldn't help laughing. He said that the gold medal agent who was hanging and bombing the sky outside was like this bear in front of the president, and his IQ was no matter how imposing it was, he was completely crushed.

"Brother Feng, I seem to smell leeks just now", Zhang Yang suddenly said towards Wu Lin.

", does it smell so big", Wu Linfeng reflexively covered his mouth, and then reacted, and saw Zhang Yang's face smiling, and Wen Yao also looked like he knew it.

"Okay, I've eaten it", is it my fault that I like leek stuffing, Wu Lin shrugged his shoulders, these two people don't know how to be in agreement.

After that, the two of them briefly analyzed what happened last night, and Zhang Yang knew that there was such a disgusting face behind Zhu Xinrui's mask, no wonder he was disgusted with him from the bottom of his heart, but, why did he do this? It can't be doing that kind of dirty thing, right? Zhang Yang found that since he met Xiaoquanquan, he would always think about it intentionally or unintentionally, for example, Zhu Xinrui drugged the president and took him away, if he wanted to put it on hold, he would definitely think: kidnapping? Find a woman to create an affair? But now .......

After that, Wu Linfeng left with Zhang Yang, "Love Very Much" was completed, and what followed was publicity, in addition to flying around in several major cities to promote it personally, there was also publicity on major media platforms.

Although the drama "Love Very Much" was not broadcast because of the exposure of the novel and the participants, in order to ensure the ratings, it is necessary to maximize the exposure, and the city publicity of the crew is just the most primitive method, the media interview report, the publicity of the celebrity Weibo post bar forum and other major social platforms is essential, and the most effective and direct way is to participate in the variety show of the TV station.

And Zhang Yang's future work, first of all, is to rush to C City and B City to do publicity, and then to participate in the recording of the best rated weekend variety show in China with several other leading actors, the recording time is almost half a month later, but Zhang Yang, as a newcomer, must make adequate preparations in advance. After the program was recorded, it was broadcast about the fourth weekend, that is, a month later, and it was only half a month before "Love You Very Much" was broadcast on satellite TV, which was the best time for TV promotion.

It can be said that the opportunity should not be missed, and more importantly, this is the first time that Zhang Yang has faced the national audience as a newcomer, such a variety show with super high ratings will definitely push Zhang Yang, a newcomer, to the whole country, and it is precisely because of this that many actors and singers who have just debuted Xiao Xianrou have squeezed their heads and want to go there to save their zΓ i sense, this is simply a show that brushes their faces.

"Just our crew?" , Zhang Yang watched that show, although he didn't like it, but ...... used to like female tickets, so when he accompanied him, he remembered that every time the two crews went together to promote it.

"Yes", Wu Linfeng raised his eyebrows confidently.

"Who is going?".

"Zhu Xinrui, Zheng Yuanyuan", mentioning these two people, Wu Linfeng gritted his teeth a little, but the entertainment industry is like this, he can't tell what he hates people in private, but in public, he looks like we have a good relationship, "You, Meng Xiaojuan, and You Lao".

"You Lao is going too?" , although the popularity and popularity of these things are far less than the popular Hua Dan Xiao Xianrou, but after all, it is a predecessor with status, how can he be willing to go to a variety show?

"This is the best platform to promote "Love", and most importantly, to sell you as a newcomer. It's a rare opportunity, so you have to take advantage of it."

"Hmm", Zhang Yang nodded, although it is a scripted variety show that has been rehearsed, it is still different from making a movie and a TV series, at least at the last time, you will not shout because of your mistake, so you really have to prepare well.

Opportunities often coexist with challenges, this is true, Zhang Yang knows it best in his heart, but he is still looking forward to the upcoming future.