The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

Li Han raised his eyebrows, put his big hands on the young man's shoulders, and stood in front of him as a protector, blocking the distance between the two.

Although he was not blessed by a luxurious coat, his aura was not inferior to that of the person opposite him, and even had a faint tendency to overwhelm him.

The two handsome men stood opposite each other, neither of them giving in. They were like a beautiful scenery in the studio, attracting the attention of the crew present.

Weird.

Can an ordinary person really have such a powerful aura?

Everyone was confused.

It's no wonder that they couldn't recognize him. The chairman of Huanyu has always been low-key and mysterious, and his online introduction is extremely simple, without even a picture.

The same surname is Li, but there are so many people with the same surname in the world that no one would think that way.

Just an ordinary person with a little temperament.

Others might think so, but Fu Lingzhi felt that the man in front of him was not simple.

The light that flashes in his eyes from time to time cannot be blocked no matter what.

Li Han didn't have the slightest impression of this three-time Best Actor in his mind.

He is just a small artist in the world, and it is not worth his effort to remember his name.

Li Han spoke softly: "I won't bother Movie Emperor Fu about Xiao Jiu's affairs. After all, I have known Xiao Jiu a long time ago and am very familiar with his daily routine. You don't need to worry."

The rejection was so obvious that I almost had the words "Get away" written all over my face.

Fu Lingzhi snorted coldly and moved his lips slightly. He was about to say something when the chief director over there called his name. He was ready to go on stage, so he had to give up.

When he passed by the man, his voice was extremely low.

Like frost.

"I advise you not to have any evil intentions, otherwise... haha."

He didn't finish what he said later, but Li Han also knew his intention.

His eyes darkened.

Stir up a bit of ridicule.

The sole heir of the Fu family seems to have a bad look. If the information is accurate, the old antiques of the Fu family will not allow the eldest son to be with the same sex.

The corner of the man's mouth curved into a playful arc.

Seeing the brief contact between the two, Song Jiu asked curiously: "Brother Li, your face looks a little bad. Did Movie Emperor Fu say something?"

Li Han denied it with a smile. Seeing the young man's snow-white cheeks, he felt itchy in his heart, so he stretched out his hand to touch it.

His eyes were like ink, staring down at the person's face.

"You, you, you know how to attract bees and butterflies. You are not honest at all. You have to be good."

Song Jiu was stunned when he heard it. He thought for a long time but still didn't understand the meaning of the words.

The dull look made the man feel happy, and he kneaded the boy's face with sympathy.

In the afternoon, when Zhou Qing came to the theater, he keenly noticed that there was another person beside Song Jiu.

The man had a slim figure, and even through his loose casual clothes, you could feel his strong physique, and he exuded the aura of a superior person in his behavior.

Zhou Qing had only seen this kind of powerful temperament at a luxurious private banquet. At that time, he was only qualified to attend the banquet because of his relationship with the benefactor.

The host of the private banquet was a prince with foreign royal blood, who was personable and extremely elegant.

At that time, Zhou Qing couldn't take his eyes away. He thought that the foreign prince was the limit he could meet, but he didn't expect that there would be someone even more deceptive.

Somehow, he took the initiative to come closer and spoke to Song Jiu intentionally or unintentionally.

But his eyes frequently drifted towards the handsome man next to Song Jiu.

The actions are concealed and leave no trace, making it impossible to grasp substantive evidence.

On the surface, he was talking to Song Jiu, but in fact, he was secretly seducing the man. Unfortunately, the man was indifferent and didn't even bother to look at him.

He directly regarded Zhou Qing as air and ignored him completely.

After many times, the crew also noticed that something was wrong. Zhou Qing's attitude towards Song Jiu became very serious. From being neither salty nor indifferent before, to the current enthusiasm, it only took one afternoon.

Towards evening, Song Jiu had just finished performing today's scene. On his way to the dressing room, a person blocked his way.

He blinked, hesitated for a while, and chose to express his doubts: "Senior Zhou, what can I do for you?"

"It's not a big deal, I just want to have dinner with you." Zhou Qing, also wearing ancient costume, extended the invitation enthusiastically.

Although the words were spoken to him, his eyes kept falling on the man behind him.

The sight was hot, like a vicious wolf staring at a fat sheep with evil intentions, and there was something very disgusting mixed in it.

Song Jiu was instinctively unhappy and refused directly.

He took the initiative to hold the man's big hand and avoided the person in front of him.

Zhou Qing reluctantly wanted to speak out again, but was stopped by the man's stern look, and he swallowed it hard.

His face instantly turned extremely pale.

From the first time he saw the man, there was a faint voice in his heart telling him that such a high-quality man should be crazy about him and should fall madly in love with him.

Instead of glancing over with a look of extreme disgust.

Condescending, as if looking at a dirty garbage.

Zhou Qing stared at the backs of the two of them, digging his fingernails into the flesh of his palms and drawing bloody marks.