Jiang Ye's expression of slight disappointment: "Do you know, that's my dream..."

Being known to everyone and being able to prove that they are still valuable in this world.

This is what Jiang Ye has thought since he was a child.

He has had enough of the days of obscurity.

That's why I was so arrogant in high school.

So far, Jiang Ye is still trying to let others know all the time.

Fu Yi's drooping eyelashes covered his emotions: "Until now, I still can't be your choice." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, these are two things." Jiang Ye grabbed his hair, and he was almost helpless to Fu Yi.

"I—" The man moved.

I just don't want you to get hurt anymore.

Fu Yi suddenly spoke: "I love you." ”

The tone is serious and sincere.

It's just that it's very inappropriate to say it at this time.

Jiang Ye was stunned.

disappointed, helpless, and even a little like laughing: "You love me?" ”

has been suppressed by Fu Yi all the time, Jiang Ye has long been unhappy with him, "That's how you love me!" ”

"Choose between your and my dreams?"

Jiang Ye's neck turned red.

"Fu Yi, my lover doesn't love me like this."

The man's lips pursed even tighter.

Jiang Ye is too impulsive, and his temperament has always been like this. After he finished speaking, he didn't listen to Fu Yi's explanation, and broke out of the door.

Late night supper stalls.

Jiang Ye ordered a table of beer, as well as a pot of crayfish and a few plates of skewers.

suddenly remembered that Fu Yi had sat opposite him, and he was intimate to him.

Jiang Ye was annoyed by his impulsiveness again, and took a big sip of wine.

When did he live under Fu Yi's control, he was already so skillful.

When was he brainwashed by Fu Yi to think back to him now, it was all because he was good to himself.

"Damn—"

",—"

Empty beer bottles fall to the table, and the bottles shatter.

It can be seen how strong Jiang Ye is.

After a while, the phone rang. Jiang Ye was suddenly a little excited.

After brewing his emotions for a while, he didn't see who called him, and after clicking on it, Jiang Ye said directly: "Fu Yi, if you don't apologize to me, I won't go home." ”

"If you don't apologize, not only do I drink, I smoke, I also fight, I go to pick up girls..."

"If you don't let me do it, I'll do it all."

Jiang Ye chattered.

The voice that came from the other side of the phone was not Fu Yi's voice.

"Brother Jiang, I'm going to film tomorrow, what are you doing?" It was the phone number of the agent He Xiaoqiao.

Jiang Ye finally mustered up the courage to confront Fu Yi, so he was gone.

He even began to rejoice that Fu Yi hadn't heard what he had just said. Otherwise, that guy must be the same. When he was angry, he was even angrier.

Every time.

It's like this every time-

Jiang Ye pondered, his eyes turned red.

"In this marriage, I'm so wronged..."

He Xiaoqiao listened to Brother Jiang's complaints, and actually heard sobbing.

If Mr. Fu knows this, I'm afraid that the next time I cry will be myself, or the kind that will cry loudly.

"Brother Jiang, where are you?" He Xiaoqiao was startled by an overtime call from Mr. Fu in the middle of the night. After receiving overtime pay, he must be honest in this class.

"Late night food stalls, drinking."

Soon.

He Xiaoqiao arrived.

Looking at the table with empty wine bottles, he sat down, a little helpless Jiang Ye, who was already a little drunk.

Laboriously helping Jiang Ye up, He Xiaoqiao's worries were only a small part of the gossip, "Why did you quarrel with Mr. Fu." ”

He assured that gossip is only a small end.

"He's indifferent, he doesn't have a heart..."Jiang Ye complained.

This, He Xiaoqiao nodded. Mr. Fu is indeed indifferent.

But...

"He just doesn't have a heart for others, and for you, Brother Jiang, Mr. Fu is quite considerate." He Xiaoqiao's pertinent evaluation.

"Brother Jiang, let's speak with a solid basis."

Jiang Ye's eyelids fought, and he didn't delay his questioning X-ray-like eyes staring at He Xiaoqiao, "If you speak for him like this, you won't take his money." ”

He Xiaoqiao was shocked, could it be that he was drunk and opened up the second pulse of Brother Jiang's IQ, this guy is much smarter than when he was sober.

In the next second, Jiang Ye burst into tears, completely ignoring his image.

He Xiaoqiao was stunned, "Brother Jiang, what's wrong with you?" ”

Using the comfort skills that he was not proficient in, "Everything, let's open a little." ”

"I didn't eat the lobster just now, because no one peeled it for me, what a waste..."Jiang Ye cried and muttered.

He Xiaoqiao: "......"

"Say, is he sick?" Jiang Ye's IQ suddenly returned.

The two of them staggered forward.

"Brother Jiang."

"Huh?"

He Xiaoqiao is not only for overtime pay, but more importantly, to protect the conscience of Brother Jiang's marriage.

"Brother Jiang, have you ever thought that when you say that Mr. Fu is not, Mr. Fu is never willing to do this to you."

Jiang Ye suddenly, a place collapsed in his heart.

His thoughts fluctuated for a long time, and he sighed softly.

And then it was broken.

In front of He Xiaoqiao, Mr. Fu appeared.

It turned out that he had been paying attention to Brother Jiang.

He Xiaoqiao was a little moved by the feelings between them, and his eyes were already a little sour.

"Do you want to send Brother Jiang home?" In the driver's seat, He Xiaoqiao didn't have instructions and didn't dare to start the car.

Gently stroking the drunkard's fluffy head, Fu Yi shook his head.

"What about going to the hotel?" From time to time, He Xiaoqiao shifted back and forth between the rearview mirror and the front of the car second after second.

After seeing Mr. Fu nodding, he started the car.

The next day.

The hotel room screamed.

Then He Xiaoqiao received a call from Jiang Ye and came out of the next room yawning.

knocked on the door, "What's wrong, Brother Jiang?" ”

The door was only opened one crack, and Jiang Ye's face was a little red, I don't know if it was because of last night's drunkenness or what.

"Where's my clothes?" When Jiang Ye said, his mind was thinking hard.

Hell, I can't think of anything.

What the hell!

Whoever has lost all his clothes.

The last time I saw Brother Jiang last night was that Mr. Fu carried Brother Jiang into the hotel room. If you can do anything to Brother Jiang, it should be Mr. Fu.

He Xiaoqiao smiled a little, "I don't know this, Brother Jiang, you vomited and complained last night, and I ran away quickly after I put you down." ”

According to Brother Jiang's trend, Mr. Fu should not be in the house.

Since Mr. Fu doesn't want Brother Jiang to know that he has been here, then he will hide it for him.

"Am I on my own?" Jiang Ye frowned.

"Really?"

He Xiaoqiao raised his hand and swore, "Really." ”

Jiang Ye was puzzled, why did he not believe it so much.

"Then buy me a set of clothes, and I have to go to filming." Jiang Ye finished and closed the door.

He Xiaoqiao came over with his clothes behind him, and when he saw Jiang Ye, who was wrapped tightly by himself, he felt very funny for no reason.

"Clothes, put them here." He Xiaoqiao put the bag containing the clothes in the cabinet next to the bed.

When the door was closed, He Xiaoqiao coughed, "Brother Jiang, your conservative appearance really looks like you are guarding Mr. Fu like jade." ”

"Fuck off."