Chapter 21: The Idol of the Year (21)

Hearing this, Ke Mo was stunned and looked at Luo Xu, who was obviously deliberately looking for fault.

His handsome face was full of gloom, and combined with the conversation just now, it is not difficult to imagine what annoyed him.

There was no need to argue, so Ke Mo said "hello" calmly, and left without giving Luo Xu another chance to make trouble.

The reunion is in the evening.

It happened that the tense shooting came to an end, and it coincided with Luo Xu joining the group.

The generous and generous chief director didn't say a word, so he invited the whole crew to a nearby cafeteria to have a good meal and a rest to celebrate.

Como had something to do temporarily, and he was delayed for a while. When I arrived at the restaurant, I saw at first glance that Yue Chen was surrounded by many people.

- There is no way.

Since not long ago, after teaching him the so-called 'being kind to others', Yue Chen has rarely been cold-faced anymore. The ability to learn is very strong and integrated into the group in a different way.

has a perfect face and body that anyone will inevitably be excited for a few seconds when they see it, plus a good temper that is a little cold, but never puts on a show. If you are separated, it seems to be close and sparse, and it is extremely popular.

On the Internet, the staff couldn't help but post the snaps, as well as the praise and praise of Yue Chen, intentionally or unintentionally, which made fans crazy.

Fans of such a perfect idol, millions of fans have sighed that they don't love the wrong person, and one by one they can't control the analysis of Yuechen's appearance to cultivation, from cultivation to mysterious family history, and finally from family background to character.

It can be called the Shura field on another level, and it was in the limelight for a while.

Ke Mo pursed his lips, on the one hand, he was relieved by Yue Chen's sensibility, and on the other hand, he looked at Yue Chen who was toasted by everyone with a headache.

He walked over and struggled to free the man from the clutches of many demons, and whispered, "Don't drink too much. ”

However, it was already too late.

Yue Chen, who was carried into the corner by Como, had a drunken crimson on his fair face. He didn't say a word quietly, tilted his head against the booth, just looked at him, and suddenly smiled and crooked.

"Como." He cried softly.

“…… I'll take you back. ”

After just a moment, Ke Mo made a decision, said hello to the chief director, and he carried people back to the suite not far from the restaurant.

The first time he entered Yue Chen's room, Commo had people lean on his shoulders while his hand reached into his coat pocket and fumbled for the key.

But before the key could be touched, Yue Chen laughed lightly and whispered, "Itchy." ”

Drunk and a little shredded murmur, it revealed the softness of Yue Chen's just adulthood. Holding him with slender hands, Yue Chen buried his face in his neck socket and rubbed it, bringing out the warm aroma of wine between his breaths, all wrapped around the back of Ke Mo's ears.

The two had never been so close, and the skin behind the ears was extremely sensitive, and the warm breath swept by, Ke Mo was stunned, he couldn't help but purse his lips, squinted his eyes, and continued to move for a while, and replied calmly: "Bear with it." ”

"Oh......" Yue Chen heard this, took a few seconds to react, and then answered in a low voice, obedient and unmoved.

Only from time to time he was afraid to be scratched by his touch.

After a long time, he finally found the key from Yue Chen's other pocket, and Ke Mo unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"Stand still." He nudged the man who looked like he had no bones.

After Yue Chen heard this, he ignored it for a while, and after being reminded again, he reluctantly leaned against the wall.

The crimson eyebrows, under the cold incandescent light, became more and more out of the world, as if they did not eat the fireworks of the world.

It's mixed with a hint of sullenness.

Finally entered the room, and before Como could be relieved, he was rubbed on the neck like a drunken dusty canine.

He was unrelenting and expectant, and said, "...... I just ...... Bear with me, so long, Ke, Ke Mo, you...... Are you going to give it to me...... Reward? ”