Host, You're Targeted

Yan Xiunian's eyes flashed with frivolous light, and his slightly curved lips were also telling sarcasm.

Cheng Hui tightens his thin lips and looks at Yan Xiunian. His face is calm, but his mind has turned to heaven.

If it wasn't for the fact that the matter had not been settled, and that Yan Xiunian would have held his own naked photo and video handle, Cheng Hui would have splashed his face with orange juice.

Hidden rules are not common in the entertainment industry, but for Cheng Hui, a young master who has been under the protection of brokerage companies and family elders, the term "hidden rules" is like a mud in the dark. As long as it is encountered, it will leave a stain on him that cannot be washed off.

A reputation is the most important thing for artists and public figures.

Yan Xiunian just said this sentence with the mentality of teasing Cheng Hui. Now seeing Cheng Hui's expression so serious, he knows that the joke may have been played.

"I'm just talking about it." Yan Xiunian blinked, and then recovered the facial paralysis. "I don't really want to sleep with you. You're so big. I'm almost sleeping."

Cheng Hui's face was turned blue and red by Yan Xiunian's words. He gritted his teeth and raised his hand to hold the glass containing orange juice.

Yan Xiunian saw at a glance what Cheng was doing. He quickly stepped back and raised his chin to him and said, "come on, go on. Now, starting from the first point you just wanted to tell me, talk about business and stop talking about it."

Cheng Hui stares at Yan Xiunian, and drinks a large glass of orange juice, as if in a temper.

Yan Xiunian was not in a hurry, waiting for him to talk about conditions.

After drinking the orange juice, Cheng Hui wiped his mouth with his hand and began to think about his mouth: "first of all, I think it has something to do with you and the cat you adopted."

"The ninth day of junior high school." Yan Xiunian reminded, "that cat is called the ninth day of junior high school. I gave it a name. You don't have to bark all the time."

Cheng nodded back and said, "OK, the ninth day of junior high school. To tell you the truth, I suddenly experienced this strange thing. I think there are three possibilities: first, you have a problem; second, the cat has a problem; third, you and the cat have problems. Because I've always been a normal person before I met you and the cat, the ninth day of junior high school, and before I met you and the ninth day of junior high school

Yan Xiunian raised his hand and replied, "I'm also a normal person. I swear that I've only seen some things that can't be explained by science after I became a journalist. So I have no problem. Excluding one and three, it's the ninth day of junior high school."

Cheng Hui didn't expect that Yan Xiunian had cleared up his relationship so quickly, and he stopped talking about it in his throat.

"You saved it on the ninth day of junior high school. I took it to the veterinary center and decided to adopt it." But the night before you became a cat, Yan Xiunian disappeared from the veterinary center on the ninth day of the ninth day of the lunar new year, and disappeared from the veterinary center. Except for the monitoring of the nursing room, the monitoring of the corridor did not take any pictures of it. And then that night, on my way home from overtime, it showed up, and the next morning, you showed up. "

This is a fact. Cheng Hui can't find a point to refute, so he can only listen in silence.

Since the problem is with the cat, they can't make Cheng Hui become a cat immediately. Then Yan Xiunian asks what the cat has gone through.

In the box again.

After a long time, Cheng Hui said, "since it's the cat's problem, it will come back to you that night. You can ask it again. I can't do anything about it."