After wearing the book, I relied on yin and yang feng shui to bend the king of hell [Entertainment C

Yan Zen sat on the sofa and rested for a while, he didn't feel sleepy, so he checked WeChat and Weibo in such a quiet environment, and pressed all the little red dots on his phone.

He Yu was still sleeping, probably because he had worked hard last night, Yan Zen hesitated for a moment, and clicked on the recording just now.

He found a pair of earphones and put them on, after confirming that the sound was not played out, he listened carefully, and fast forwarded to a place where there was no sound.

Because the phone was always shaking and the noise was heavy, Yan Zen tapped on the sofa with his fingers and listened leisurely. After an unknown amount of time, he was stunned for a moment, and the recording paused for a moment, then he was pulled back to the front, and then Listened to it again.

again...

do it again.

He managed to control the finger that wanted to pull the recording back again, and that sentence played back in his mind again.

He Yu asked him: "What do you say when I die?"

he does not know.

For the first time, he found that he seemed to be a little afraid of ordinary birth, old age, sickness and death.

He Yu's question contained something that he couldn't even imagine. Yan Zen's hand froze in mid-air, and he didn't press the play button again in the end.

He found that his reaction was slow. When changing the life and death book, he thought that he couldn't change too much. Basically, he changed it to the original life span, and then added a little bit of selfishness.But he never thought about what he would do when the time came.

As an ordinary person, Yan Zen just wanted to experience life and have fun all his life, but now he feels belatedly that he overturned and finished playing early.

He looked at He Yu who was sleeping again, this time for a long time, choosing between the rules that have never changed since ancient times and a special person, and finally walked up to the rules and said something to it. of.

Perhaps the surrounding environment has changed slightly, and there is no one next to him. He Yu rubbed the pillow twice and turned over, squinting his eyes and looking in front of his eyes: "Huh? Where's the person?"

He straightened up in a daze, and saw Yan Zen sitting on the sofa.He rubbed his eyes twice to make himself see more clearly, then smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Are you awake?"

Yan Zen hurriedly hid the things that were still circling in her head to the back of her mind, and was afraid of being discovered, so she slammed the things twice and stuffed them tightly.

He nodded: "Thanks to you yesterday."

He Yu jumped out of the bed, saw that Yan Zen was holding a mobile phone, and the recording software was displayed on it, and raised his eyebrows: "What are you listening to?"

Yan Zen: "..." He was a little flustered now, and he was struggling with how to tell that this was recorded last night.

However, He Yu saw that he was hesitant, so he didn't press the question any further. He said "Remember to deal with the matter quickly", and went to the bathroom to wash up.

The water flowed continuously, He Yu was stunned for a few seconds, slowly turned down the water, recalled what happened yesterday, paused his hand, recalling Yan Zen's appearance just now, he probably didn't know, and then turned off the water completely.

He felt a little flustered when he had something on his mind, the sound of his heartbeat vibrated his eardrum, he opened his mouth to take a few breaths, and looked at himself in the mirror, still a bit dazed after waking up, with a few strands of hair sticking to his white cheeks like seaweed .

He walked out slowly, Yan Zen was still looking at his phone, the light came in from the curtains, it wasn't too bright, it could only illuminate Yan Zen's cheeks clearly, he looked very serious, and would suddenly laugh out loud.

"What are you looking at?" He Yu leaned over, bent down and leaned against Yan Zhen's neck, as if probing, and slowly retracted his chin when he saw that the other party didn't react much.

Yan Zen shook a bit just now, but it was only because he pinched his thigh that nothing happened, he replied slowly: "Brother Qiu asked me to post on Weibo, it was just posted, can you take a look?" He shook his head twice.

He Yu went to the bed to check his phone, the person beside him took a deep breath, and pressed back another thought that came to him inadvertently.

He Yu found the phone by the bed, and when he turned it on, it indicated that the battery was about to run out. He looked around and found an empty charging cable next to the sofa.

In order to prevent himself from suddenly turning off half of the phone, he walked over, thought for a moment how to sit down, and finally sat on the armrest of the sofa facing Yan Zen.

Only then did he feel that he seemed a little too indifferent. Looking back, Yan Zen didn't seem to pay much attention to this, so he was relieved in his heart.

After the phone was plugged in, He Yu watched a notification and clicked into Weibo, which directly jumped to the content posted by Yan Zeng.

First, it stated the facts in more detail, then attached a recording and a video, and finally questioned the authenticity of Krell's video and the shooting angle.

He Yu listened to the recording, and suddenly raised his head vigilantly: "Did you record the recording?"

Yan Zen felt that he spit blood in his heart, choked there for a long time, and nodded slowly.

He Yu was almost leaning against him, leaning against his arm with his waist unscrupulously, and his even breathing quickened the moment he asked the question.

After a few seconds of silence, the cleaning staff in the corridor knocked on the door next door, and two bangs made He Yu continue to speak: "When did you record?"

Yan Zen thought it would be better to tell the truth: "To be honest, this morning...and I've heard quite a lot."

He Yu: "..." It's over.

He recalled every word he said, and the memory that he thought was vague did not expect to stay in his mind so clearly. He was surprised to hear that he still had a little resentment. It would be great if he didn't remember.

But he wasn't at the point where he wanted to answer the question, so he just made a fool of himself and continued to read Weibo.

The direction of the comments below gradually became clear.

[Fucking distressed ah woo woo woo woo]

【That's why I, Yu Bao, was the one who K originally wanted to prescribe the drug...】

【Editing and slandering others to whitewash yourself? ? ?This foreigner is too disgusting.]

[Although it's a bit out of date, I still want to say that I'm addicted to sugar, woo woo woo]

【I feel like Yan Zeng took medicine on purpose to have an excuse to hit Krell 2333】

When Yan Zen turned it over, she really wanted to say that you guessed it right.When He Yu turned it over, he stopped for a moment, looked up at Yan Zen, and asked, "Did you enjoy playing?"

"No," Yan Zen said leisurely, "Anyone who dares to bully me will be beaten to death."

Yan Zen was stuck like a network delay after saying this sentence.Wait, what did I just say, my people...

He Yu didn't find the problem with this sentence at all, so he laughed twice: "Thank you."

Yan Zen hugged the phone and shook it back and forth twice: "Yes."

He Yu refreshed a comment.

【Ah, I'm really disgusted. It's clear what I'm going to do.】

[Is it possible to sue for installing surveillance cameras in the bathroom? ? ? 】

[The fist is hardened, I thought Yan Zen was a bit too much, but now I really want to tell him that it is too light]

He Yu: "?" It seems that something happened again?

He pushed it out, and sure enough, he found that Yan Zen had posted another Weibo.

The content is that after confirmation by the banquet party, pinhole cameras were found in many places in the bathroom.

He Yu suddenly tightened his thighs.

Everyone can imagine what effect the medicine should have, but Yan Zen forced herself to sleep at that time, and did not wake up until the effect of the medicine wore off.

The tendency is already obvious, and no one is discussing whether it is too much for Yan Zen to beat her like this. Instead, many fans are calling for wife-protecting madness.

wife……

He Yu glanced at Yan Zen, who was very calm.

Perhaps this level is no longer a big deal, both of them are people who can watch the fanfiction they starred in with peace of mind.

【Letter to Call a Lawyer】

【Sue me to death】

[This is no longer a problem that can be solved by quitting the entertainment industry, @克雷尔, here I suggest surrendering]

When He Yu switched to the website, it was rare to see that Krell's foreign accounts were all in Chinese, and it was rare that he was scolding him in other languages.

Soon, the lawyer letters that everyone has been calling for have come.

First of all, He Yu received a lawyer's letter from Secretary He of Satan Company, asking him to confirm whether this would work.Next is the Wenlin Entertainment Company where He Yu works, and the company where Yan Zen, the old man's subordinate, works.

Three seals together, very spectacular.

Weibo Richrell was crazy @, accepting the merciless ridicule of netizens.

Some people feel that this is the two most difficult to provoke together abruptly.Some people complained, saying that these two are going to provoke each other, because it is almost impossible to see them separated, and they are always on the hot search together.

Of course, the lawyer's letter was also on the hot search, and He Fenglin fanned the flames, using his company account to like everything related to the lawyer's letter and Yan Zen and He Yu's Weibo.

It was on the news that night.

Krell was also taken away and dealt with.

After that, Ye Chen and Jiang Qiqiu each brought a group of people who specialized in this matter.

When I came, it happened to be stuck for a meal.

Yan Zen and He Yu didn't go to Fashion Week today, the event was over for them early, and the two managers have already booked their return tickets.

But they still have to come over, and all kinds of messy things have to be dealt with by them.

Then the hard-working two watched He Yu move closer to Yan Zen's ear, touched it lightly, and then Yan Zen fed a French fries into his mouth.

Just pretend they don't exist.

Ye Chen almost rolled his eyes: "The relationship between you two is probably the most incomprehensible to me."

He Yu pretended not to hear while eating French fries, Yan Zen handed over two hamburgers that had been prepared in advance, and said, "Thank you."

Jiang Qiqiu almost fainted this time.It's also a very good match.

After eating, the manager told them what to do next, anyway, he just didn't want to let Krell die socially.

After He Yu got used to Ye Chen's daily operations, he only nodded his head, Yan Zen had nothing to say and gave a thumbs up.

"Actually, I've been thinking occasionally these two days," Ye Chen suddenly started chatting with them after finishing the business, "If He Yu, you drink that medicine, what will happen after that?" He looked at Yan Zen.

He Yu: "..."

Yan Zen: "..."

At the same time, Jiang Qiqiu's gaze also leaned towards Yan Zen.

Yan Zen glanced at her manager with contempt: "Why are you joining in the fun?"

"I'm curious to see how well the cub-cub madman mentioned on the Internet can protect it."

He Yu put together the rubbish after eating and said, "It should be protecting your wife, right?"

In order not to make He Yu feel uncomfortable, Jiang Qiqiu changed his words on purpose: "..."

Ye Chen patted him on the shoulder: "There's no need to hide anything, they probably want to be pinned down."

Jiang Qiqiu supported his forehead and said that it was too obvious.