The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

In short, Wei Yan was angry, it must be his fault.

Wei Yan's eyes flickered, and he stared at Zheng Quzhi for a moment. The irritation on the bottom of his eyes finally turned into tenderness. His tight lips finally loosened. He raised his hand and touched Zheng Quzhi's fluffy hair. : "Then I forgive you."

The tone was still as plain and plain as before, but Zheng Quzhi's heart was inexplicably hit by something. He was stunned for a long time before he reacted in a dazed manner, grinning so that his eyes were bent: "Okay, then I will go back and let myself go!"

After speaking, he put on his coat and walked out.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw VJ guarding outside the door. The five people stared with big eyes and stared for a long time.

Zheng Quzhi's cameraman Li VJ took the lead in speaking: "Zheng Quzhi, why are you in Mr. Wei's room?"

The camera was lit with a red light, and the program crew originally wanted to start recording by calling the artist to get up. Unexpectedly, before they could knock on the door, they were caught in such an exciting scene.

Zhang VJ also looked over with light in his eyes.

Zheng Quzhi was silent for a moment and grinned: "It happens to be close to Mr. Wei's room. I will go to him to borrow a razor."

Li VJ carried the camera and looked down. Zheng Quzhi was empty-handed and didn't have the razor he said.

"Then Mr. Wei didn't take it either." Zheng Quzhi continued to smile as if he had guessed it.

Fortunately, the cameraman did not pay too much attention to this matter. Zheng Quzhi hurried into the room and asked the cameraman to wait a while, and hurriedly brought a bunch of things into the bathroom.

When seeing his somewhat bloated face in the mirror, Zheng Quzhi's heart was very broken. But fortunately, since he came out of the illusion last time, his complexion has been very good, his skin is rosy, his skin is also very good, and he has no acne.

Thinking of this, Zheng Quzhi breathed a sigh of relief and saved the effort of makeup. He quickly changed his clothes and pulled out his hair by the way.

Even Liankan didn't come to see him today. It should be because the hangover hasn't woken up yet. Zheng Quzhi didn't place all hope on Liankan. After he finished packing, he went out with his suitcase.

As soon as he walked out of the room, he had a face-to-face meeting with Wei Yan. Zheng Quzhi greeted him politely: "Mr. Wei, good morning."

Hearing this, Wei Yan raised his eyes in surprise and looked at Zheng Quzhi. There was no emotion on his face. After a long time, he nodded slowly: "Good morning, Zheng Quzhi."

At his feet was the black suitcase that he had to bring when he went out. Zheng Quzhi glanced at it and then retracted his gaze. He smiled: "It seems that we are the first to get up. Let's call someone else."

Yesterday the program team set up this link. Yesterday Zheng Quzhi was drawn to get Wu Keyou and Lin Niansi to get up. However, Wei Yan didn’t have any arrangements because he didn’t come. Zheng Quzhi just said in passing and didn’t think Wei Yan would be really that good. Good temper and patiently call others.

Now, Lin Niansi and Wu Keyou's VJ are still on his side.

"Yeah." Wei Yan nodded.

Zheng Quzhi: "..." Don't guess what the big guy thinks.

The closest to them was Lin Niansi’s room. The program team deliberately wanted to hype him with Lin Niansi, and tied them together at every turn. Zheng Quzhi guessed it, no need to guess. There must be many links behind him and Lin Niansi. together.

Knocking——

He politely knocked on the door of the room, Zheng Quzhi smiled at the camera: "Haha, I don't know if our Lin Niansi has risen."

As soon as the voice fell, the door was opened from inside. Lin Niansi's hair was a little messy, and his clothes were a little messy, but Zheng Quzhi smelled a touch of sexiness. Can't help but complain in my heart: Scheming boy!

"So early?" Lin Niansi looked at the camera in surprise.

Look at the ignorant eyes pretending to be sentimental! ! !

Zheng Quzhi gritted his teeth without showing his face, and smiled hypocritically at Lin Niansi: "Lin Danan, it's not early, we have to go to our'exotic room'!"

After speaking, I was disgusted by my own words and got goose bumps on my arm.

Wei Yan turned his head and glanced at Zheng Quzhi, pursing his lips calmly, a trace of emotion brewing in his dark eyes.

"By the way, this is our master-Wei Yan, Mr. Wei." Zheng Quzhi remembered the big man around him and hurriedly introduced.

The fact that Lin Niansi injured his leg by a dirty thing was concealed strictly. Everyone only knew that his foot was injured, but they didn't know how to make the injury, so they pretended not to know Wei Yan.

Zheng Quzhi is actually too lazy to care about Lin Niansi, and introducing Wei Yan is nothing more than letting the audience know the name of this big man. And to mention more, it is of great help to the promotion of popularity.

Who would think he has too many shots?

"Hello, Mr. Wei." Lin Niansi hurriedly stretched out his hand.

Wei Yan lowered his head and glanced at the hand placed in front of him. There was no emotion on his face. A low and magnetic voice sounded in a low voice: "Sorry, I have a cleanliness addiction."

Lin Niansi: "..."

Zheng Quzhi: "!!!"

This is **** in front of the camera! ! You can't bear it, boss? ! ! !

Thinking of what happened in the precepts again, Zheng Quzhi looked up at the sky. Could it be that Wei Yan's obsession with cleanliness is intermittent? Why did you not have a cleanliness when you were lying on the floor and sleeping? Was it normal when I was in the sewer? And when the two people kissed...

Bah, baah! !

Zheng Quzhi's face changed, and he suddenly remembered that he was in front of the camera, so he had to hide his emotions quickly and moved away from the subject: "Lin Niansi, you go wash first, I will call someone else."

Wei Yan's words were too strong, his head was not bright, and he didn't know how to pick it up to make the atmosphere less embarrassing. Anyway, he couldn't wipe the big guy's ass, so he had to lift his pants. Everyone else keeps their attention here.

But I have to say that after the show was broadcast, the fans of Lin Niansi saw this passage, and the fans would definitely curse Wei Yan with blood...

This time I didn’t dare to call Wei Yanan, for fear that the next person would also shake hands and then hit the wall, so he hurriedly said to Wei Yan: "Mr. Wei, I will call someone else first. You can wait here or go first. hall."

Wei Yan lowered his eyes, Qing Jun's face was a little questioning: "Can I go with you?"

Hmm?

The boss also pretends?

Zheng Quzhi was shocked. What kind of existence is the camera that can actually make Wei Yan look like a person? Is the boss asking him now? ? ?

Suppressing the complex emotions, Zheng Quzhi nodded: "Of course."

Inexplicably, he took Wei Yan away again. Zheng Quzhi couldn't understand Wei Yan's thoughts. He said too much wrong, and he didn't dare to talk to Wei Yan, lest Wei Yan didn't give him face later, and the embarrassing one was himself in the end.

The next room belonged to Wu Keyou, and Zheng Quzhi knocked on the door very well. I waited for a long time this time. I waited for Wu Keyou to open the door for a long time. The opening action was a bit big, with a trace of unconcealed anger: "Knock you..."