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

After filming, He Yu was too lazy to change clothes directly, shook the blood that was still flowing in his chest, took the water that Gu Yin handed over, and strolled to Yan Zen's side.

"What are you looking at?" He Yu asked as he unscrewed the bottle cap. He watched Yan Zen staring at the script in a daze, which happened to be He Yu's last line.

He Yu raised his eyebrows: "I see that you have a deep affection for the word hell."

"There are indeed eight hells in the underworld." Yan Zen focused on the strange place again, "I was just thinking that there is a one in ten thousand chance that you will go down..."

He Yu tapped his forehead lightly: "Don't curse me, I'm afraid that Lord Yan will say this."

"Listen to me," Yan Zeng closed the script and decided not to think about such absurd things anymore. Besides, this is a foreign script, and the original intention was not like this, but when he thought of He Yu's blood-covered makeup today, he felt his thoughts drifting away. I can't come back, "I'm thinking of a normal reason to bring you up."

Although it was a bit of a joke, he really thought so.He realized that he couldn't see that He Yu was in trouble at all, let alone suffering such a serious injury like in the movie.

He Yu was still complaining about this fool in his heart, Yan Hanhan stood up and pushed him into the locker room: "Hurry up and change, I can't stand it anymore."

He Yu was shut into the locker room in a daze. He thought about Lord Yan's wild thoughts just now. Although it seemed unfair, it felt really good to be favored.

He changed his clothes, and there were cosmetics next to him, so he used them by the way, and wiped away the dried "blood stain" on half of his face. He hesitated when he wiped the corner of his mouth, but he didn't wipe it clean.

He's been quite busy recently, his face is slightly pale, and the red corners of his mouth are unusually obvious at this time, and he's still a little abstinent.

Yan Zen stared at the makeup that was obviously left on purpose for a long time, and with He Yu's original expression, this guy looked as if he was going to die, anyway, it wasn't a good makeup look.

In a deserted corner, Yan Zen leaned against the wall, with her head slightly lowered forward, and did not move for a long time.

"Brother Yu, you haven't wiped off the makeup on your face." He Yu sat in the car and was about to go back to the hotel. Gu Yin wanted to help him wipe the unnatural redness at the corners of his mouth with a napkin.

"Oh, it hurts," He Yu raised his hand reflexively the moment the napkin touched it, "It's a real wound, it hurts."

"Ah? What did you do?" Gu Yin was a little worried.

He Yu: "..." Don't ask, it's his own doing.

Gu Yin was about to start the car, and just a second before the door was locked, a figure flashed over and sat in.

He Yu looked at the culprit who hurt himself: "Aren't you still filming next?"

"The director is in a good mood to let me go." Yan Zen leaned on the sofa with one knee and looked back, "Okay, let's get rid of the assistant."

Gu Yin in the front row shivered, and at the same time pricked up her ears, ready to eat sugar.

He Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he wanted to stay in the crew too, how happy Xiu Enai was.However, there was an impromptu meeting in the company, which was related to He Yu's management during this period, so he had to go.

"Why is your assistant so miserable?" He smiled and sighed, glanced at the phone, there should be still time for the meeting, "Xiaoyin, you should just drive to the company."

Gu Yin was stunned for a few seconds, turning her head to look at the road and driving.

"There is nothing wrong with him," Yan Zen clicked on Weibo, "Look at the trending searches, and think about it again, he took the phone call from Brother Qiu to find me."

He Yu thought about it for a long time but didn't think he had anything that could be trending. Only after he clicked on Weibo did he realize that his imagination was too poor.

#He Yu was kissed by Yan Zhen#

"???" As the person involved, he didn't even know that there was such a thing.

The news came in from the external network, because a large number of fans of He Yu and Yan Zhen have been stationed outside the station recently, so they knew about it almost at the same time in China.

The reason is that a crew member who likes to record life took a selfie, and it happened to take a photo of the two of them secretly making a fuss just now. The area in total is less than half of the fingernails. Netizens are really a group of microscopic experts.

Fans thanked the staff member for having a clear mobile phone, while frantically reposting that photo. The only ones who can grow up like this and still kiss each other are He Yu and Yan Zeng.

【Mom, I'm so addicted to it, woo woo woo】

【Now!immediately!immediately!marry! ! ! 】

【Attack and suffer clearly】

【I declare that Yu Jiaqin no longer exists】

[No matter what, it’s impossible to kiss in public, let’s give an official explanation]

Ye Chen and Jiang Qiqiu, who are the official persons in charge, didn't want to explain and put the blame back on the person involved.

What I was afraid of at the beginning really happened, but fortunately it has been made public.

Well, an early official announcement is really a wise choice.

He Yu posted a Weibo: [Just... explain it, so it doesn't count as a forced kiss]

Yan Zen followed behind and said: [Am I like the kind of person who makes things difficult for others? 】

[So I kissed you! ! ? ? ? ? 】

【This cp is damn sweet】

[Yubao, you have gained 2333 fans since you appeared in the trending search [-]]

【Hey, homosexual kiss, disgusting】

[?What's going on upstairs]

[Fucking disgusting]

[I don’t like to go out and turn left, we Yu Bao and Yan Wangye don’t lack a fan of you]

He Yu felt that his CP fan was probably the most daring kind of person. Anyway, he was a real CP, so he didn't have to endure the frustration of being scolded and not daring to scold him back.

The continuation of the popularity came from the fact that the photos of him getting in the car just now were also posted by fans passing by occasionally, and the microscope girls discovered the wound on the corner of He Yu's mouth.

He Yu shattered: [@颜瑧he made it, huh]

Yan Zen: [... I don't mind getting another one? 】

After he was sure that Yan Zen was the real one, He Yu silently looked at the expressionless and serious flirt.

He Yu: [You have changed. 】

A few minutes later, he posted a short video, which was the moment Yan Zen's nickname changed from "Yan Counselor" to "Yan Saosao" on his mobile phone.

【Hahahahahahaha good name】

[From now on, King Yan has two more nicknames at once]

[Yan Zhen, you have changed since the official announcement hahahahahaha, you are unscrupulous]

The unscrupulous Lord Yan praised his unscrupulous comments.

Gu Yin braked and stopped under a very tall office building. He Yu found the briefcase from the trunk and took it out of the car. As for the suit, he was really lazy and changed it.

He opened the car door and jumped out, stretched himself, and beckoned Yan Zen to come out too.

The employees found that there was someone behind their big boss today, and they looked very familiar. Someone remembered that familiar face, so within 10 minutes, everyone knew that their cold and stern boss He Da had brought his boyfriend over. .

Yan Zen was a little taller than He Yu, and following behind was a bit out of harmony, and there were constant voices of discussion, gossiping about this person's identity.

He Yu smiled gently at the few young female employees who had a particularly intense discussion. The elevator dinged, and the female employees were dumbfounded for a long time before getting down.

Their boss who doesn't blink...is he so pretty when he smiles? ? ?

On the top floor, He Yu led Yan Zen to the office, put down his bag, and briefly sorted out the documents. The electronic clock next to him rang a few times, indicating that it was time for the meeting.

"Then I'll go first, are you waiting here?" He Yu asked.

"Okay," Yan Zen sat on the sofa diagonally in front of the desk, supporting the armrest next to her with one hand, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Not really." He Yu hurriedly sorted out the things to bring, and suddenly thought of something, and then hugged Yan Zen, "Take a breath, and maintain the power for a few hours."

Yan Zen thought that he was not a stimulant, and watched him go while telling He Yu to be careful.

The huge office became quiet all of a sudden. The sound insulation effect is very good, and the sound from outside cannot be heard at all.

He began to look at the furnishings in the office. There was a large cabinet behind the desk, and there were a few accessories that He Yu liked, which seemed a little empty.

After all, I don't come to this place often, and the little breath of life is only two days ago.

Yan Zen was unusually well-behaved, sitting on the sofa without moving anything, and he waited very patiently.

After an unknown amount of time, there was audible movement outside the door, and Yan Zen stood up suddenly, but it wasn't He Yu who was waiting, but a little girl who came to deliver the report.

Yan Zen opened the door and said to her, "Your boss is still in a meeting."

The little girl looked at Yan Zen, her ears turned red slightly: "No...it's okay, I'll just come and give you something."

Everyone in the company knew who Yan Zen was, so there was nothing to say. The little girl didn't want to disturb Yan Zen, so she put things on the table respectfully and wanted to get away.

"Hey, wait." Yan Zen called her to stop, as if to pass the time a little.

She turned around stiffly, waiting for Yan Zen to speak.

"Little...what's your boss usually like? Personality and so on." Yan Zen asked while subconsciously touching the ring hanging around his neck.

The little girl opened her mouth slightly and thought for a while: "He's very attractive, but he doesn't seem very approachable. He looks like... a different person in front of you."

Yan Zen couldn't bear to look at her trembling and answering, thanked her and sent her back, feeling a little secretly proud, look, his little guy is so powerful, but he is so soft in front of him.

But Yan Zen may have forgotten that in He Yu's eyes, he is a dumpling.

He Yu floated over as if he had lost half his life, crawled into a lump on Yan Zeng's body, and rubbed his neck twice.

Yan Zen noticed that he seemed to be holding something in his hand, which was shining.

"Ah, this," He Yu spread out his palms, and the contents inside were really for Yan Zen to see, "Please help me make a sample from the designer, the little one looks so cute."

He was holding a miniature version of Yan Tuanzi in his hand, probably only a small circle larger than a coin, spherical, probably made of some kind of gemstone, with eyes and mouth made of small gemstones of different colors.

Yan Zen didn't know what to say for a moment, he thought it was quite realistic, but he really didn't understand He Yu's obsession.

He Yu put the small dumpling in Yan Zeng's hand: "It's very smooth when you roll it up."