The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

When they were playing, Han also watched the script nearby. If he felt that he needed to communicate with the director, he put emphasis on it.

Seeing that the play is almost finished, but it's almost the new year's day, Han Yizhuo calls on Yang Ming, and the three of them have a new year's day at home.

During the Spring Festival, Yang Luoqing was so busy that he didn't come to trouble Han Yi. In fact, Han was not afraid of trouble. At most, the videos and photos were exposed, and the entertainment reporters added some peaches to it, which only damaged his reputation.

After finishing the play, he still has to go.

It rained heavily that night. The winter in the South was cold and humid. At this time, the rain was like ice water. It poured on the body like it had penetrated into the bones.

Yang Ming accompanied Han Jingyun to watch a big animated film. It was raining heavily outside.

Han also read most of the detective stories. At this time, he just moved his neck and listened to the rain outside. He said to Yang Ming, who was preparing to say goodbye: "it's such a heavy rain. I'm afraid the water is all over my ankle. I'm afraid the taxi is gone."

He whispered, "stay here tonight."

"It's not very good," Yang Ming scratched his hair sheepishly. "I used to eat and drink in brother Han's house. I have to live here. It's really..."

"I'm not telling you to stay."

Han also said with a smile: "beautiful you."

Han also looked at the big boy in front of him, some envied his unique vigor and vitality at this age. At this age, I know something, but I don't quite understand it. I have a reckless spirit.

"In winter in city a, the basement is too overcast and damp," he said, as if to Yang Ming, or to himself, "it's too hard to live."

"Ah? Brother Han, have you lived in the basement before

"Why not?" Han also laughs: "who hasn't had a fight time yet?"

At that time, he took Han Jingyun to live in the basement. Every day, he took Han Jingyun out for a walk in the sun, because the environment in the basement was not suitable for children.

At the beginning, if he had not been discovered by the star scout of Yunting company, if he was not short of money and eager to take Han Jingyun to a good life, he would not have chosen to be a star with risks even if he had moved bricks.

Yang Ming blushed and said thanks, so he stayed.

Han also has two sets of pajamas, which are just given to him. Two men sleep in the same bed, but Yang Ming doesn't know Han is a gay. And Han is also to Yang Ming, just like his younger brother, he can't give birth to any other thoughts that he shouldn't have. They had a chat for a while when they were asleep.

Han also asked if there was anyone in Yangming's group to embarrass him. He knew his identity and status very well. As a new comer and his assistant, Yang Ming was definitely excluded from the crew.

Yang Ming grabbed the head and said, "no, the people in the group are very good. Han brother, you can rest assured that I have no problem." After a pause, he said, "I've seen brother Han filming these days. Brother Han looks really good in his costume. He really looks like a young man who came out of the Republic of China."

"Han Ge," he said sincerely, "you will be red."

"Can I be red?"

Han also laughs: "that borrows your auspicious speech."

Yang Ming heard this perfunctory and immediately said, "brother Han, what I said is true. You will be red. If you work so hard and you are such a good person, you will surely be half the sky red. "

Han also faintly "um" a, Yang Ming turned over to see Han Yi, Han Yiping lying closed eyes, obviously already thinking of other things.

Yang Ming closed his eyes and was ready to go to sleep.

The heavy rain outside seems to be drowning the world. It keeps coming down, as if it gives people the illusion that getting up again tomorrow is a sea of water.

The two were sleepy and didn't know when the door was knocked in the middle of the night.

Zhou Yunshen!

The name flew out of his mind in a flash, and only he would come to him in the middle of the night. Han is also very tortoise not to open the door, did not expect the knocker perseverance, has been knocking.

"Brother Han, is someone knocking at the door?"

Yang Ming was woken up and said he half sat up. It seemed that he was going to open the door.

Han Yi's scalp is about to explode, as if worried that Yang Ming would be seen by Zhou Yunshen. He immediately turned over and sat up and said, "if you fall asleep, I'll go out and have a look."

In the middle of the night, people fell asleep. Even if Yang Ming sat up, he immediately fell asleep with his pillow.

Han also slowly went out, knocking on the door has a sense of rhythm, not slow, but also non-stop.

Han also looked through the cat's eye. The visitor was dressed in a black suit and a black hat, which covered most of his face. Only half of his nose and mouth were exposed. However, he knew that the man outside was Zhou Yunshen.

He opened the door with an unconscious deep breath.

Zhou Yunshen came with the unique cold breath of winter. His clothes were half wet and the brim of his hat was still dripping with water.

A pair of knife like eyes stare at Han Yi."Why change your cell phone?"

Zhou Yunshen's voice was a little hoarse, as if he had not drunk water for several days. His voice was as abnormal as his eyes, and the red blood in his eyes was very obvious.

"It's gone."

Han also lied.

"Why didn't you tell me when you changed the number?"

Zhou Yun is pressed to ask, but Han is acutely aware of the anger he is trying to suppress.

What is he angry about?

Now should not be the beauty in the arms, soft jade warm fragrance enjoy it?

"I have no obligation."

Han Yiqing face, "this midnight, you come here to me again what crazy?"

"Please go out!"

He reached out and pointed out the door. He was not afraid of Zhou Yunshen. He was quite different from the way Zhou Yunshen had beaten his predecessor before.

"Give me the phone number."

Zhou Yun deep hoarse voice like the back of a knife across whose heart, he took out the mobile phone, but did not expect that his hand was stiff, the mobile phone slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

He bent down to pick it up. When he picked it up, the screen of his mobile phone was on, shining on Yang Ming's shoes.

The impression is that China and South Korea never wear these shoes, especially in winter. He couldn't stand the cold. He had already put on his boots in autumn. Where would he wear sneakers in such a season? And the shoes don't look the right size.

Zhou Yunshen's face sank in an instant.

He should be yelling and angry now, but he didn't. He picked up his mobile phone and didn't ask his mobile phone number. He also said to Han, "go and cook me a bowl of noodles." he stopped and said, "tomato and egg noodles."

"There are no tomatoes or eggs at home."

"Then go and pour me a cup of hot water. Is there always hot water?"

Zhou Yunshen said that he had already sat on the sofa.

Han also feels the pain of head protrusion. Why does Zhou Yunshen feel headache now?

He turned to the kitchen to pour water for Zhou Yunshen. Liang's mother was used to filling boiling water in thermos pots. He found a disposable paper cup in the kitchen and poured a cup of water out, but Zhou Yunshen was no longer seen on the sofa.

He had a broken string in his head.