Host, You're Targeted

Qi Yue slept until 3-30. He opened his eyes and saw Fu Shiyan push the door in.

When Fu Siyan saw him open his eyes and looked over, he thought it was the noise of entering the door that woke him up.

"Did I wake you up?"

"No Qi Yue smiles at him, sits up in bed and shakes his head, "I just set the alarm clock at 3-30 o'clock."

Fu Siyan nodded to him, closed the door sideways and walked in without saying anything to him.

Qi more keenly aware that Fu Shiyan's attitude towards him is a little better than before, and he guesses what Xie Pan said to Fu Shiyan.

Fu Siyan came in to tidy up the suitcase. Qi Yue was ready to change his previous suit of clothes. Looking at him squatting in the corner to tidy up the suitcase, he asked him to drag the suitcase to this side and said, "I've padded a small cushion here. You can sit here and tidy up! It's so tired to squat. I'll wrinkle my pants and go to the camera! "

Fu Siyan originally refused, but as soon as he heard the last sentence, he felt that Qi Yue's words were very reasonable.

They are young artists with high appearance. No matter whether they depend on their strength or their appearance, they always have some idol burden.

In particular, Fu Siyan's trousers are also sponsored by the international luxury brand, which will affect the brand image of others if it is not good-looking on the camera.

Thinking of this, forsyan moved from the other side of the room to this side of the room with his suitcase.

Qi Yue took off his pajamas and said to Fu Shiyan, who bent over to drag the trunk, "it's on the ground, that little cushion."

Fu Siyan dragged the suitcase to the wall and saw a small mat on the ground. He stood up straight and looked back to thank Qi Yue.

But this time, Fu Siyan and Qi Yue, who is holding a shirt and wearing his upper body naked, have a face-to-face with Qi Yue.

Qi Yue was also deliberately changing clothes in the room. When Fu Shiyan's "thank you" was half said, he just put a hand into the sleeve of his shirt. The blue flower shirt was loosely put on his shoulder. The shirt on the other side collapsed because he didn't put his hand in.

Qi Yue is a natural cold white skin. Due to his good exercise, he has a vaguely shaped muscle curve, especially the mermaid line which is half hidden in his pajamas and half exposed outside, which makes Fu Shiyan have the illusion that his pants are completely set up against his hip bone.

How do you look like a beautiful woman taking off her clothes and going to the bath.

Fu Shiyan kept his mouth open slightly before he finished speaking. He looked at Qi Yue dully, for one thing, he was stunned by the man's cold skin, and the other was because he was too surprised.

Qi Yue looked at Fu Si Yan, which was like the wedding night after the ancient marriage. The husband lifted the cover and saw the beautiful wife's expression. With a bad smile, he deliberately approached Fu Shiyan and asked, "is it good-looking?"

In fact, Qi Yue originally wanted to ask him "do I look good", but after thinking about it, he felt that he was too much like a rascal of a good actor, so he simply removed the ambiguous subject.

But I didn't expect that Fu Shiyan was very thin skinned. Even if he removed the subject, he was also made a big red face by Qi Yue.

"You, you, you..." Fu Shiyan glared at him with a red face and said, "why don't you go to the toilet to change clothes?"

Qi Yue shook the clothes on his shoulders like a hooligan and said, "what's this? I have some, you also have. I'm not afraid you want me to look at me more. "