Lu Chen opened Song Ci's circle of friends, and there was nothing there.

He moved his fingers and couldn't help giving a thumbs up to his pure white background.

He glanced at the time, then turned off the phone.

It's time for Cici to rest at this point.

……

Song Ci fell asleep and was taken back to the apartment by Bai Mu.

Bai Mu looked at the sleeping boy on the bed, and stretched out his hands to pinch his face. It was cold and soft, which made him very fond of it.

His hand rested on his cheek, and his eyes felt a little distressed. Song Ci didn't take much rest these days to take care of him.

He leaned over and wanted to sleep with Song Ci, thinking that he was so tired, he stood up and closed the door gently.

Fei Bo, who had been lingering in the living room, finally waited until Bai Mu came out, and immediately pulled him over and asked, "Xiao Baibai, what's the matter with him?"

Fei Bo pointed to the room where Song Ci rested.

Bai Mu looked at him with gentle eyes: "Boyfriend."

"Ah! What did you say?!"

Fei Bo's voice suddenly rose, "You don't want to live anymore!"

Hearing his voice, Bai Mu immediately looked towards the opposite room, looking back with some dissatisfaction in his eyes, "It's rare for Ah Ci to fall asleep, please keep your voice down."

Fei Bo subconsciously nodded, and his voice was also very low, "Hey, I said—"

Bai Mu felt a little helpless in his eyes, "Just talk normally."

Fei Bo patted his chest, "Xiao Baibai, I said you are in love with him, you don't want your stardom anymore?"

"Do you think I need it now?" Bai Mu asked back.

Fei Bo thought about it for a while, and his influence didn't matter, he didn't need to be on the fire at all, he was already a top-notch existence.

Fei Bo frowned and only now began to get serious: "I know, but you have to think about yourself. Do you know how much impact this matter will have if it gets out?"

"Don't you know how powerful you are? If this matter spreads, not only you but also that young man will be implicated. Have you ever thought about it?"

Fei Bo looked at Bai Mu and suddenly sighed, "I'm sorry, I checked his profile just now without your permission."

"He is also an actor, and he has become so popular that he can reach the front line in just one drama, but what's the matter? His foundation is not stable, and only this drama can't support him."

"...Have you ever thought about what will happen then? Others will scold his acting skills, say that he gained power by seducing others...will say that everything about him is fake, and all his efforts are an illusion Foam."

"How you and I got here, you know better than anyone else in your heart, and we understand the pain during this period better than anyone else."

Fei Bo said that he wanted to persuade him.

"I always knew that there was someone hiding in your heart. When I knew who it was, I knew I couldn't persuade you anymore..."

Fei Bo suddenly raised his head, looked at him seriously, smiled, and raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder: "Either you stop thinking about it and have an underground relationship secretly, or try to make that young man so popular that nothing can shake him." you."

Bai Mu suddenly laughed, his eyes were very gentle, "I knew it, you would say that."

Fei Bo spread his hands, "I can't help it, who made me have a gentle but stubborn artiste boss?"

"Okay, it's too late to rest."

Bai Mu curled his lips and went to the room next to Song Ci.

Fei Bo shook his head and went to the second floor.

When Song Ci woke up, he saw the unfamiliar environment, and sighed, it seemed that he needed to buy a suitable house, and he couldn't be in a hotel or a hotel every time he opened his eyes.

Song Ci was sleepy and thought it was a hotel. When he opened the door, he saw a flexible fat man with a blue hair band on his fat round head, and blinked his eyes.

Fei Bo took the initiative to greet him: "Hello."

"Hello?"

Song Ci looked at him with some doubts in his eyes, and heard Fei Bo say, "Hi, my name is Fei Bo, and I'm Bai Mu's manager. Do you want to sign with our company?"

Song Ci knew, this person just wanted to sign him!
Even though it was Bai Mu's manager, Song Ci politely refused: "Sorry, I have no plans to sign with a company."

Fei Bo was a little distressed, "Son, you are the only one who is not long-term?"

Song Ci raised his eyebrows, "I don't like the feeling of being restricted, thank you for your kindness."

Bai Mu was cooking in the kitchen, and he just came out with a plate of stir-fried vegetables. When he heard Song Ci's words, he smiled knowingly. He knew that his Ah Ci would definitely refuse.

He had already told Fei Bo just now that it was impossible for him to sign Ah Ci.

Song Ci looked at Bai Mu wearing a goose-yellow lace apron and coming out with vegetables. He was so handsome that he looked very virtuous without any disobedience.

"Xiaobai can still cook?"

"Yes." Bai Mu nodded, wanting to reach out and touch the young man's head, but thinking of the smell of oily smoke on his body, he put his hand down.

Song Ci's eyes became brighter when he heard what he said.

"Wouldn't it be possible for me to eat Xiaobai's dishes in the future!"

Bai Mu took off the apron and walked over, looked at the boy lying on the table with his head propped up and looking at him expectantly, and sat next to him to serve him some food.

"As long as you like it, I will always make it for you."

Song Ci directly bit into the piece of fish that he picked up, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but praise: "Xiaobai, what you cook is even better than the ones in the hotel!"

"As long as you like it." Bai Mu's eyes are full of Song Ci's appearance now, he likes it so much, his heart has already softened.

Fei Bo on the opposite side felt that he was going to be unable to eat, so can he stop talking like a dog while eating! !

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