The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

There was a pale pink mark on the collarbone.

Zheng Quzhi's face was slightly dark, and he suddenly remembered that a man broke into his room yesterday. This... Zheng Quzhi was a little bit hard to tell. He rubbed the place severely after receiving the water, and he was uncomfortable.

Probably because he moved too much, Wei Yan came over and asked, "What are you doing?"

Zheng Quzhi moved for a while, and then pulled the collar up a little nonchalantly, and said blankly, "Nothing."

Damn, he can't say he was taken advantage of by a wretched man, right? What a **** shame!

Wei Yan's eyes moved slightly, his gaze fixed under his rubbed neck, a trace of uneasiness flashed across his face. Seeing that Zheng Quzhi seemed to have disgust on his face, he could not help pursing his mouth again and exiting the bathroom in silence.

It didn't take long for Lian Lian to come over.

"Qu Zhi, have you done so much? Everyone is eating breakfast downstairs!" Lian Liankan glanced around the room with some cosmetics in her hand, and saw that the room was clean and tidy, she couldn't help but glanced at Fu Yun with admiration. "A good boy! Like a snail girl, much better than Zheng Qu knows this rough man."

Wei Yan twitched the corner of his mouth and said nothing.

Lian Liankan looked at Zheng Quzhi and saw that his face was shining with displeasure, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "What's wrong, Zhi'er?"

Suddenly, seeing his pale and lacklustre appearance, Lian Kan took a deep breath and cursed: "How the **** did I tell you yesterday! Drink less and drink less! You can see how you look like a ghost now. What kind of a ghostly makeup photo!"

"Happy, everyone drinks it." Zheng Quzhi waved his hand, no waves on his face, panic inside.

"Don't be fooled!" Lian Liankan glared at him, "Lin Niansi said, did you go out to eat alone with Fu Yun yesterday? Or was Fu Yun carried you back, you are embarrassed!"

Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi's face went dark: "Long tongue woman."

Yesterday it seemed vaguely to see Lin Niansi, but he didn't expect him to file a complaint! Nothing to do in idle.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lian Liankan's head was poked fiercely, "Speaking of others! You **** don't know how to write the word self-discipline?! I think you are so cold that you made it yourself! Look at others. Lin Niansi, with you..."

Listening to Lian Liankan talking about other artists, Zheng Quzhi had a cold face and said nothing.

Wei Yan was a little impatient. In his eyes, Zheng Quzhi was naturally excellent. Hearing Lian Liankan's constant remarks about Zheng Quzhi, he was dissatisfied, but it prevented him from interfering too much because of his identity at this time. For a long time, he interrupted Lian Liankan with a sentence: "It's getting late."

It's a pity that Lian Liankan was scolding vigorously. Hearing that, he just turned his head and glared at him viciously, and scolded, "Speaking adults, don't interrupt children!"

Wei Yan: "..."

"Aunt Lian, what you said is wrong." Zheng Quzhi, who has not spoken, frowned, "How could Fu Yun be a child? Do you respect him."

Lian Kan choked, and soon reacted, cursing: "When will you respect me!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zheng Quzhi glared at him: "I have confessed you as an ancestor!"

Lian Liankan: "..."

***

A few people pinched time to the first floor, only to realize that not everyone was there. In addition to Zheng Quzhi, there are naturally many people who drank too much, even more serious than Zheng Quzhi, and have not yet woken up.

"Senior Zheng."

The lingering voice sounded again, and Zheng Quzhi looked at Lin Niansi blankly. Today, he wore a white shirt that looked like a dog, and his face was full of spring and spirit.

Zheng Quzhi pretended not to hear, turned around and put a small steamed bun in Wei Yan's bowl, and gently said: "This bun is delicious." Then he took another one to Lian Liankan, and left Lin Niansi directly to the side. .

Lian Liankan has more knowledge than Zheng Qu, ignoring the Xiaolongbao in his bowl, and with a fawning expression on Chao Linnian: "Mr. Lin hasn't had breakfast yet? Why don't you come and have some?"

This is a good opportunity to catch the heat!

Staying with Lin Niansi can only have benefits and no harm. It can not only break the rumors of discord, but also keep the heat away. Holding Lin Niansi's thigh is simply the most important thing Zheng Quzhi should do for this outdated star.

Besides, he still stretches his thighs actively, shouldn't he hug him quickly?

"Okay." Lin Niansi smiled and pulled away the chair beside Zheng Quzhi, unceremoniously took a deep-fried dough stick and took a bite, then looked at the little assistant named Fu Yun with interest, "You assistant Looks very thin, but strong."

Zheng Quzhi rolled his eyes and applied what he learned to use Cai Yuan's words: "Do you think anyone looks like your little boy?"

I thought that Lin Niansi would be so angry at all, but he didn't expect him to laugh instead: "Actually, I am quite strong, so I can try it someday."

Zheng Quzhi: "..."

Seeing that the atmosphere was not particularly rigid, Lian Liankan quickly took out his phone and said with a smile: "It's rare to get together, why don't you take a picture?"

Zheng Quzhi refused as soon as he heard it: "No."

Lin Niansi almost spoke at the same time as him: "Okay!"

Lian Liankan directly ignored Zheng Quzhi's words and said to the two men: "Come on, laugh."

He winked at Zheng Quzhi again, which was self-evident. Unfortunately, Zheng Quzhi completely ignored him, and instead leaned against Fu Yun. Lian Liankan was too anxious, but when he saw Lin Niansi stretched out his arm, he compared his other hand.

Lian Liankan has quick eyes and quick hands, and quickly presses the shutter.

"Hiss——" Lin Niansi suddenly took a breath, and quickly retracted his hand, his face full of surprise: "There is electricity on your clothes?"

There was still a tingling sensation on his fingers, Lin Niansi twisted his fingers, and his eyes fell on the assistant next to Zheng Quzhi. I always feel that the assistant has a deep hostility in his eyes...

After breakfast, everyone rushed to the studio. The scenery of Yanglin Town is very good. Several TV shows and movies have been set here before, and the studio has been set up a week ago.

On the way, Zheng Quzhi still couldn't hold back, and said to Lian Lian, "Aunt Lian, the safety of our homestay is still not guaranteed! A man sneaked into our room yesterday."

Lian Liankan slammed on the brakes and turned around in disbelief: "Entered your room? What did he do! Did he take pictures?"

Zheng Qu knows that this person will not be fragmented even if he is drunk. I still remember what happened last night. He tilted his head and glanced at Wei Yan, his face was a little unnatural, and said: "No secret shots, but he seems to be a die-hard guy. I almost chrysanthemums. Not guaranteed."

"Puff—" Lian Liankan couldn't help but laughed, "What are you kidding?"

"It's not a joke." Wei Yan, who had sunk his face since hearing Zheng Quzhi talk about last night, said, he clearly smelled a strange breath last night. After a pause, he thought of the person he saw this morning, and a dark color flashed in his eyes.