Fu Yi's eyes sank slightly, and he quietly watched this drama performance.

Cooperation, Fu Yi didn't plan to come, the bar was too noisy, and he didn't like the atmosphere.

But this is a big list, and Jiang Ye is not at home. Although he said that he went to the hospital, Fu Yi didn't believe it. However, Jiang Ye also has his own life, as long as he goes home well at night.

So Jiang Ye ignored where to go crazy for the time being, and he also came to the bar.

As soon as the list ended, Fu Yi wanted to leave.

He looked around where it was easier to get out without going through the crowd and see who he saw.

I saw my wife drinking with someone else.

Holding Jiang Ye's waist, Fu Yi introduced to investors: "Virtuous help." ”

Mr. Fu's virtuous helper is a man?

Looks like a man with five or six people.

The others were stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

Others naturally thought that Mr. Fu was joking, and no one would look for him in the bar.

Suddenly imprisoned in the arms of a man, Jiang Ye was awkward, and his face was red again.

What's more, Fu Yi didn't say the wrong thing, they really have that kind of relationship, but he is not a virtuous helper. Jiang Ye thinks that he is better at helping.

Seeing the contract on the wine table, Jiang Ye understood, Mr. Fu talked about business and talked about the leisure area, which is particularly serious.

"Fu, Fu." Jiang Ye grinned at the man.

The heart is empty.

People come to the bar to talk about business, and although they are also a crew party, they obviously have a stronger atmosphere of play.

"Huh?" Fu Yi picked up the wine glass and stuffed it into Jiang Ye's hand.

Jiang Ye was a special face-saving mouthful, and then said: "I still came out to work so late, Mr. Fu worked hard." ”

The man hooked his lips and smiled, "I think I'd be happier if I said it when I was coming home and you were greeting me at the door." ”

Jiang Ye was ashamed, he came out to relax and relax, but he was caught red-handed.

"I'm happy now, I'm just here to meet the crew."

Jiang Ye gestured to Fu Yi, "Wang Ziyang, the spokesperson of the milk tea that black fans want to drink is the director of "The Idol Pair", and the heroine, He-"

Halfway through speaking, Jiang Ye suddenly stopped his mouth and covered the man's eyes in the direction of the crew's gathering.

"Huh..."Straightening the man's head, he was almost about to put it in his arms, Jiang Ye snorted, "What, there's nothing to look at." ”

"What do you mean by home?" Fu Yi frowned slightly.

His mouth was so fast that Jiang Ye couldn't stop it in time, "What else can you mean by home, isn't it what you and I mean." ”

"Husband and wife?" Fu Yi whispered.

Holding Jiang Ye's hand slightly, Fu Yi got closer to him and said, "The spokesperson for the milk tea that black fans want to drink is the idol's wife?" ”

After such nonsense by himself, coupled with Fu Yi's understanding, it has properly become a bloody love triangle.

Jiang Ye cooperated and smiled.

"When you film, you like to shoot such complex plots, do you think life is not exciting enough?"

Fu Yi's hand didn't stop at all, rubbing against his waist, making himself a little itchy.

"I can't help it."

You can't say to Fu Yi that the right family is a mortal enemy, it's my relationship with you.

He is a straight man, but it is obvious that Fu Yi already loves himself very much.

As a person with excellent moral character and a very kind heart, how could Jiang Ye be willing to hurt others.

"It's the role that chooses me, and it's not me who chooses the role." When he spoke, Jiang Ye was still a little helpless and sad about real life.

This damn reality, the cruel social life, always gave him the experience of beating.

The man bowed slightly, as if in a gentle tone of comfort: "Soon, it will be you who choose the role." ”

"Really?" Jiang Ye liked the topic, "You also think I'll shine?" ”

"Hmm."

Receiving Fu Yi's affirmation, Jiang Ye curled his lips and smiled uninhibitedly.

Seeing that the colorful lights couldn't hide the affectionate style in the man's eyes looking at him, Jiang Ye blushed slightly and looked away again.

"Then cooperation, as I said before." is still a partner, a single dog can't see Mr. Fu's show of love at will, so he took the initiative to leave.

Fu Yi nodded.

After that, there were only two people in this dim little corner, him and Fu Yi.

Jiang Ye, who wanted to get up, was instantly pressed by the man.

This damn disparity in strength, obviously they are about the same size, and he is only a few centimeters taller than himself, how can he...

"What else are you doing, it's black and numb here, let's go home." As soon as he spoke, Jiang Ye specially accentuated his dialect.

Trying to dispel the man's heart that is eager to beat him with non-standard Mandarin.

"It's just the dark that there is something to do." The man's slow teasing.

Jiang Zhi's heart tightened, and when he listened carefully, in addition to the sound of drinking and clinking glasses, there were some other inappropriate and delicate voices.

Goosebumps Jiang Ye was flushed, and he hurriedly took the initiative to hold down the man's two hands, the ten fingers were tightly clasped, and the grip was firm.

How do you know that Fu Yi's damn body is delicate and easy to push down, and he slides down in the direction to become his posture of suppressing a man.

"Don't do that." Jiang Ye coughed twice, always feeling that these three words should be said by Fu Yi and himself.

Sure enough, the man's chest shook slightly, obviously with a smile.

"Jiang Ye, director..."The deafening music was mixed with a woman's voice.

Jiang Ye immediately let go of Fu Yi, got up and walked in the direction of the woman. His mind is very simple, he just wants to stop people.

But—

"Fu, Fu Yi?" He Xiaolin saw the man who was still dazzling in the dim light.

This rival in love was very red when he saw it. They're not fighting for themselves.

He Xiaolin thought: Jiang Ye chased himself vigorously back then, and he liked Fu Yi's movements quite a lot, although no one in the back achieved positive results...

"You've mistaken someone." Jiang Ye approached He Xiaolin and whispered, "This is my best buddy, it's not Fu Yi, he's just handsome, you know, handsome guys all have something in common..."

It's too close.

The distance between them is too close.

The man's eyebrows furrowed fiercely, and his pupils instantly turned cold.

"Huh, huh—" Jiang Ye's back collar was suddenly carried by the man.

He Xiaolin wanted to catch up, but what she gave her was a pair of dead eyes.

"What, do you remember her?" Jiang Ye tried to ask the person behind him, but the man was still tugging at his clothes.

Fu Yi didn't make a sound.

"If you don't remember, it's nothing, just a classmate, unfamiliar with it."

Just when Jiang Ye thought that the matter of the bar was probably coaxed by him.

On the way home, the smell of alcohol in the car, and the atmosphere so quiet that you can hear a needle dropping, Jiang Ye felt that it was not good.

The man was clearly not coaxed yet.

Old fox.

Sven scum.

pretending to be very affectionate in front of others, when it comes to the world time of the two, the face turns faster than the book.

"Fu Yi, actually, the feelings of adolescence are like irrepressible pimples, which can't be controlled."

Jiang Ye clapped his hands and gave himself encouragement to continue speaking, "Now that the pimples are gone, our control over our feelings is a cow." ”