Mr. Yuan is Always Unhappy - Chapter 92

Fanwai, every day when I get up, I see the captain pretending (end)

I went back to Beijing alone, and as soon as I got off the plane, I came to pick up my assistant and told me in a panic: "You and Leo were fighting in Sanya, and they were taken. There were photos and videos. This is troublesome."

The rumors that the group will be disbanded are once again arrogant. This time, unlike the rumors of catching the wind in the past, finally we have a real hammer of discord.

In the eyes of fans, he and I have long had deep grievances. Not long ago, a drink advertisement was originally made for him. Well-informed fans have heard about it. As a result, the spokesperson at the time of the advertisement was changed to I, in fact, he did not want to shoot and recommended me to others, but in the eyes of fans, I snatched his endorsement. The two of us are originally a line of appearance, the height is similar, he always likes to dress as twins with me, dye the same hair color, wear the same personal clothing, unfamiliar people do not know who we are who, Therefore, fans generally think that if the company wants us to follow the same route, there will be competition for resources in many aspects. How can the relationship be better?

The current agent is very different from the previous one. It is a funny comparison, knowing my relationship with leo, and knowing that our fight is a daily routine. I did n’t even ask about the causes and consequences before, and only said, “I ’ve said you two already. , What ca n’t be solved by firecrackers, what fights have to be started? Let ’s see, I ’ve been photographed. Are you happy? He wo n’t answer my call now, you should coax him, and then tweet together Selling a cute girl shows that the relationship between the two of you is very good, otherwise, if you continue this way, fans will blow up the company phone. "

I didn't speak, and Leo didn't answer his phone, let alone pick me up.

The agent flipped the phone and was suddenly shocked: "No, the fans said that leo took you off."

I:"……"

He looked at me in amazement and asked, "Aren't you kidding me this time?"

Yeah, it ’s not a joke, it really broke up.

Compared with Sanya, which is as warm as summer, Beijing is so cold that it's not like the earth. On the way home, I was so frozen that my bone marrow was freezing.

I haven't lived with Zhao Zhengyi. The group became popular a few months ago. The company arranged new apartments, both of which are hardcover two-bedroom. I and Abel shared one of them. Leo has stayed several times. It was inconvenient. Later, I used to go to him often. I haven't lived here much.

Abel has probably seen all kinds of news and right and wrong on the Internet. When I came back, I said nothing.

No one can contact Leo. Fans are torn apart on the Internet. The company's public relations can only try to dispel rumors, saying that it is not a fight between the boys, but also bought the Marines to force me and Leo's cp topic. . However, the two of us rarely interact in commercials and shows. The fans of the men ’s group are most keen to brush up the team ’s cp. The two of us and every other member have cp fans, but my group and him are very upset. Fans despise each other. His fans have always called me "Xie Bailian". My fans have called him "Stallion King" all day. This cp topic was brushed out. Not only did no one respond, but he was ridiculed by the group.

The fans tore for two days and two nights. On the third day, my teammates and I were listening to the agent at the company to explain that there was a commercial show, and Leo pushed in the door from the outside.

After everyone was surprised, almost everyone looked at me.

He only glanced at me, then turned his face aside, and said, "Are you meeting? What are you talking about?"

The agent also couldn't say him well, and said politely: "It happens that there will be a show tomorrow. I'm still worried about what to do if you don't come back, just come back. What have you been busy these days? Why don't you even answer the phone?"

He didn't have any expression, and said coldly: "The mobile phone is broken and I just bought a new one. I'll take a vacation. Don't call me at the recent event. I won't participate."

The agent said, "This is not good ..."

Impatiently, he said, "Can't ask for leave? Then I will retire, calculate the penalty and inform me, then leave."

After he said that, he waved away.

The agent stood there for a long time before chasing him out. He could still hear him say, "Leo, if you ask for leave, you can't discuss it. I have to call and ask."

The teammates looked at each other, and Abel whispered, "Isn't the captain really going to retire?"

No one answered, everyone looked at me.

I was very depressed and stood up and left.

After coming out, I saw the agent chasing him constantly from a distance. His two hands were stuck in his coat pocket, and he just walked forward. He didn't listen to the agent at all.

I also have a similar military down jacket for him. Only the styles of the pockets are different. He chose it and said it was a couple outfit. I bought it and tried it on in the mirror at home. He said that I looked better than him. Actually, I think he looks better. He is whiter than me and more suitable for this color.

He looks best in green and purple.

Half a year ago, he confessed to me that day that he was wearing a purple sports jacket, because he had done something wrong and had just gotten a swollen face by his brother, but those eyes looked at me brilliantly, surprisingly beautiful .

I always laughed at his fans who don't understand people well and can't see through his nature. Actually, I haven't been strong myself. I haven't been confused by his appearance and responded to his confession like Zhongxie.

After we were together, he touched the girl's hand, face, and even chest in front of me like I did before. At the beginning, I turned my face and hit him. He would still be scared. He promised that he would never do it again, Later, I was gradually stunned, and even the words of assurance became more perfunctory. I also had a set of myths that "I can manage my lower body to be loyal to you."

I've always done things more rationally than emotionally. Since then, I know we won't have good results. After thinking about it for a few months, I can wait for fans to break through ten million, or receive a male first film appointment, and then I can calmly answer He said to break up, and he will continue to do his Sanlitun Thousands of People. I will also be a straight-hearted man who only wants red, no one will hit him because he touches a girl, and I will not seduce someone all day I was reluctant to be angry with me.

In this original plan, no one will be sad. You can even shoot a break-up cannon, then pat the other's shoulders, say goodbye to each other, and return to their respective life tracks.

Although the process deviated from expectations, at least the result was the same, anyway, I wanted to break up.

He really stopped participating in the various activities of the group. The company was helpless and could only claim that he had a lot of work pressure, which caused a physical problem and had to rest for a while.

He never came out. When the group performed together, the agent suggested that I act as the captain. I quit and didn't pick it up. Finally, Carl did the acting captain.

Two months ago, I went to audition for a fairly good ip drama, and now they have decided that they will find me in the male number one. In addition to commercial performances in my daily life, I just stay at home and watch the script.

I haven't seen leo for a whole month and six days.

Until the agent called me eagerly and asked if I had contacted Leo recently.

I felt something instinctual and said, "No, what's wrong?"

The agent said: "The new friends he made now are not right. If something is broken out, don't say his elder brother can't protect him, you all have to follow suit."

I didn't understand something, saying, "His friends just have money to toss and do nothing extraordinary."

"It would be great if that was the case," said the agent, saying, "Do you know him? I was reported by the Chaoyang masses and went in once. You should know that it ’s hard to quit with that stuff. Leo now talks with him every day. He confuses himself and plays hard, who can guarantee that he will not be tempted to try? "

I was silent for a moment.

The agent said: "I went to his house to find him just now. He was sleeping in the room and drinking too much. I didn't wake him up for a long time, and I didn't know if he was in touch with it. The house was sooty, both men and women If you do n’t wear clothes, that ’s okay. I ’m afraid it ’s really a poisoned den. I did n’t dare talk to those people and hurried out first. You two have been in trouble for a month. If you do n’t listen, just listen to you. You have to persuade him, otherwise this person will be really useless. ”

I hung up the phone and I flipped through the two pages of the script again.

That idiot knows what he's doing? His elder brother didn't even care about him?

I didn't buy a car. Before Abel went to the field, he left the car keys to me, and I drove his car over.

When I rang the doorbell, the man who opened the door for me was a naked man. He recognized me with a few glances and said, "Oh, is Wang Chao's teammate?"

He let it sideways, and I lifted my foot in. Like the agent said, there were a few people lying on the ground, lying horizontally and vertically. I did n’t know if I was drunk or dizzy. There was a woman riding on the sofa. The man's body was up and down, with a strange expression, and there was a strange smell of mold in the room. A few sheets of foil were scattered on the coffee table.

The man who opened the door yawned next to him and said, "He sleeps in the room, you go in yourself."

After he said that, he lay down on the ground, still holding the waist of a man next to him. The man in the crotch was heavy in fat and powder, stuck his false eyelashes, and wore only a pair of thong underwear. He might be a male prostitute.

I opened the bedroom door and went in. There was no outside smell in the room. I looked around and there was nothing strange on the bedside table or carpet.

He fell asleep on the side of the bed and fell asleep. When he approached, he could smell some alcohol.

I called him and he didn't respond.

I sat down by the bed and stared at his face for a moment.

I haven't seen him for more than a month. He seems to be thinner, dark circles have appeared, but his lips are white.

I grabbed the quilt to open the quilt, and looked down. He was wearing a t-shirt and jeans, not as bad as I thought.

He probably felt cold, moved his body, rolled the quilt back impatiently, closed his eyes, and scolded disgustedly: "Get out of the way, don't play."

I said, "It's me."

He winced, slowly opening his eyes, but didn't look at me, then said, "What are you doing?"

I didn't answer him.

He got up, leaned on the bed, and finally looked at me, but his face was full of indifference.

I asked him, "Who are those people outside?"

His tone was sharp, "It's all about you."

I didn't want to quarrel with him, and said, "The agent told me not to touch anything you shouldn't touch. I'm done." I stood up and said, "Hello, goodbye."

I don't think I can control him. I can't control it when I'm together. I can't control it even when I'm separated.

After taking a few steps, he suddenly said, "Stop."

I turned back and said, "What?"

He stared at me with some fierce eyes and said, "Don't you want me at all?"

I:"……"

He said badly, "I don't want you, go away."

I fuck.

He tore open the quilt and lay down, exposing a cell phone under the quilt, with a spider web-like crack on the screen.

My heart moved and said, "Did you not buy a new cell phone? Why use that shit?"

He sat up and grabbed the cell phone and threw it at me. I reached for it and he scowled, "Who is this rare thing? Take it with you and roll."

I held my phone and couldn't help crying: "Is it rare that you still sleep with it?"

He exploded quickly, and said, "Who the **** is sleeping with a broken cell phone? Are you going to roll? Do n’t blame me for being unkind to you."

I put my phone in my pocket, turned around and walked away. Hearing a sound behind him, he rushed from behind, passed me, and locked the door.

I said, "Why am I rolling when the door is locked?"

He didn't feel that he was going against it, rightly said, "I can't regret it? It's too cheap for you to walk like this."

I said, "Fuck you for half a year, it's quite cheap for me."

He kicked me hard and I slapped him.

He pumped it back again.

The two of us blushed and glared at each other.

He scolded me: "Fucky."

I returned to him: "Fuck."

He was furious: "Get off your mother, do you have any intentions? Am I not good to you? You lied to me! Also **** pretend to look like that!"

His curse was exhausted and his chest was undulating.

I raised my hand to touch his face, and he clapped his hands away. I took a breath and said, "Are you not pretending? I say I like it in my mouth, I want to be with me for a lifetime, and always go to my sister. Since you If you like women, don't pretend to like me. "

He pointed at himself and said angrily, "I pretend? You're cheap and sell well, don't be embarrassed! Why don't you **** think about it, if I don't like you, I'll let you up? Close the door and let you Come on casually, and I can't take advantage of it when I go out? If you let me touch it casually, I will not touch other people! "

You guys, he makes sense anyway.

Staring at each other for a long time like two cockfighting, no one can persuade each other with their own reasons.

I was a bit tired and didn't want to go on, saying, "Have you taken the medicine like those people outside?"

He froze and said, "No."

He had a lot of problems, but he never lied. He said that I would believe it without me. I said, "Just don't, just play with them less. Remember to wear a suit when you are messing around."

He lost his temper again: "What do you think of me! I'm not **** with them!"

I was a little irritable, and said, "Fuck with someone who has to remember to wear a suit."

He looked weird and said, "You don't want to wear it."

I:"……"

He said, "I promised that you wouldn't mess around with someone if you didn't mess around."

He paused and shouted, "Xie Zhuxing, let's make up."

I was a little verbal, "You don't care if I lie to you?"

He whispered: "I figured it out. I originally liked you, and you don't like me. It's fine. In fact, you pretend to be very good. If I didn't look at your WeChat, I couldn't find it. I really thought you were. Especially like me. "

I:"……"

He looked at me pitifully, and said, "You want resources, I give you resources, I ca n’t give them, so please ask my brother, he has a way, you can give everything you want. I will not It will look at your phone. We pretend nothing happened. You treat me like you did before, okay? "

I feel a pain in my left chest.

He kept himself at home for a month and came up with this solution? Isn't he able to do well? Ask his elder brother to block me, pull on his group of fox friends and dogs to beat me, and secretly stump me. Why not, why do I have to go down and ask me to lie to him?

This silly.

I pushed him to the bed, pressed him down and kissed him fiercely, reaching into his clothes to knead his body vigorously, he always liked this rough front | play, it soon hardened, I explore Going down and touching, wet scary.

I asked him, "Have you done this for more than a month?"

He was comfortably touched by me, and his voice was full of breath, and he said, "No, I can't stand what you think. I've choked twice."

I helped him a few more times, kissed him, and said, "Do you want me?"

He was gasping with his eyes half closed, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at me in disbelief.

I wasn't teasing him, and asked with certainty: "Do you want to?"

He swallowed and said, "Think."

I rolled over and lay beside, saying, "You come."

He hesitated for a while before covering it. I pressed his back of the head and kissed him deeply, feeling that his body and lips were a little tight.

I deliberately said, "Don't you dare you?"

He was really excited to reply: "Who said I was afraid?"

He touched my hips a few times and slowly touched that place.

He moved very lightly and only touched it with his hand outside, without inserting it.

At first I felt a little strange. I suspected that I might still not be able to accept it, but it seemed that there was nothing wrong with the other person.

He tentatively looked at me, and I smiled at him, waiting for his fingers to enter and expand.

He stopped, hugged me tightly, buried his face on my shoulder, and said, "Do you really like me?"

I hugged him back and said, "Really."

He said, "I don't believe you, you shit."

I said, "If you don't believe, you don't believe. What are you crying for?"

He scolded: "Cry your mother, you are a fool.

He scolded and bite me, and said in the mouth to **** | dead, but the intestinal fluid in the **** was flowing down his leg.

I felt it and hardened, but didn't move, I thought that I had already told him to let me go.

As a result, he bit me harder and bitterly, "You **** not come in yet? Itching to death."

He hasn't done it for more than a month, not only is he so desperate, that the beds are even three points more than before.

After I finished it, I asked him, "I let you touch me at will, and you don't touch others when you go out?"

He hummed and said, "Don't touch, whoever wants to touch them if you have them."

I grabbed his hand and let him touch me, he was so happy that he touched his face to his toes.

I think I may be stunned by desire | sudden desire, and suddenly thought, even if he is a fool, a teddy, then what, he always belongs to me, it belongs to me everywhere.

On December 31st, we combined to participate in a New Year's Eve concert of the Satellite TV. Leo, who has not been seen for a long time, officially returned to the team.

When he stepped down after the performance, he ran to me and took my hand down.

I said, "What are you doing?"

He resolutely replied: "The fans said that we have no sense of cp all day long, I told them to see what it means to match."

I also show this kind of love to the fans, it's so naive, I thought while holding his hand.

A female artist greeted us and wore a low-cut dress, white and large.

He looked away before people went away. I squinted at him.

With an innocent expression on his face, he said, "You can't even look at it?"

I was too lazy to turn around and turned away.

He caught up and asked with a smile: "There is a reality show in February. Do you want to be a regular team member?"

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