Lu Yu happened to come over with a plate of cut fruit, lowered his eyes to look at the finger that Li Zhou raised, looked at him again, and raised his eyebrows: "Something?" ”

Li Zhou withdrew his hand and turned his head away, leaving the back of Lu Yu's head.

He hadn't forgotten what Lu Yu had just done to make him speechless.

This stinky temper, except for what he can bear, who would be willing to be his agent.

Everyone is an agent who points fingers at the artist, and the requirements are quite high, and when he comes to him, it becomes the artist yelling at the agent, no big or small.

I also have to worry about the risk of being fired by the artist who was brought up by myself.

He is probably the saddest agent in history.

Thinking like this, Li Zhou felt that he was really wronged, he twisted his head back again, snatched the fruit plate in Lu Yu's hand, and then moved to the other side of the sofa, while looking at the dazzling sun outside the window, he grabbed the grapes in the fruit bowl and threw them into his mouth.

Lu Yu looked at Li Zhou's grape tugging as if he was pulling his hair, and looked at Shang Yi suspiciously: "Is he sick?" ”

Shang Yi shrugged: "No." ”

"Oh," Lu Yu propped his hand on the armrest of the sofa and looked at Shang Yi with his body: "What were you talking about me just now?" ”

Xu is because of the things Li Zhou just said, anyway, no matter how she looks at Lu Yu now, she is distressed, and her attitude towards him is much softer than before: "I didn't talk about anything, just say that you are handsome and have a lot of girlfriend fans, I should have a sense of crisis." ”

"......" Lu Yu pursed his lips and comforted Shang Yi: "It's okay, they are girlfriend fans, but you are wife fans, your position is different, you don't need to have a sense of crisis." ”

“……”

"Poof......

Li Zhou, who was sitting on the other end of the sofa eating fruit, laughed out loud when he heard the "poof".

The sad emotions in Shang Yi's heart were instantly scattered by Lu Yu's words.

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Shang Yi helped his forehead and pushed Lu Yu: "Let's cook your meal." ”

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Things on the Internet are in an uproar, but the two parties are leisurely and leisurely like ordinary weekends, nestling on the sofa watching movies and eating fruit, as if nothing happened.

It's just that the posture of nesting on the sofa has changed slightly compared to before.

In the past, the two of them each occupied a corner of the sofa and did not interfere with each other and claimed to be kings, but now the two of them still occupy each corner of the sofa, and Shang Yi's legs are on Lu Yu's legs.

The mobile phone placed next to the two of them rang from time to time, and the two of them would glance at each other to reply to a message, but they all tacitly agreed not to click on the bad yellow software.

Shang Yi's mobile phone rang particularly frequently, and eight out of ten messages were basically sent by Zhou Yina.

There were several consecutive "ding", Shang Yi glanced down, and after a while, Zhou Yina sent several more messages.

[Zhou Yina: Are you and Lu Yu together?!] 】

[Zhou Yina? Hiding it from me, am I still the person you love the most? 】

[Zhou Yina: Does Xi Ning know? Does your personal secretary know? Am I the only one in the world who knows that the two of you are together? 】

[Zhou Yina: Oh my God, I actually found out about my best friend's relationship on Weibo, is this reasonable? 】