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

The banquet was full of laughter and laughter. Everyone was drinking wine and chatting about the plot. It was so lively.

Song Jiu sat in the corner, staring at the wine glass in front of the table.

Trance.

His expression was dazed and motionless, as delicate as a beautiful little puppet.

Song Jiu couldn't help but feel a little confused.

It’s just that he has no clue about the mission, and he seems to have incurred a lot of love debt.

It was not that he had no feelings for Fu Lingzhi. Song Jiu had always remembered that man's careful teachings on acting skills and had never forgotten them.

Maybe it was because of gratitude, or maybe because of other reasons, Song Jiu's mood was a little complicated.

That thing happened so suddenly that he couldn't accept it in a short time.

The most critical issue is that Actor Fu already has an engaged partner.

The Fu family in the capital has strong financial resources. The current person in charge is Fu Lingzhi's father. His mother's natal family has a gray background. In this place where every inch of land is precious, the Fu family is ranked among the top class.

As the only heir to the Fu family, Fu Lingzhi has been given high hopes by his parents since he was a child. They hope that this talented son can inherit the family business and develop the Fu family to a higher level.

However, God's will plays tricks on people.

Although Fu Lingzhi was very smart and extremely talented in business when he was a teenager, after taking the college entrance examination, he resolutely chose to major in acting, despite his parents' advice.

In anger, the Fu family cut off the economic chain and stopped giving their son a penny, trying to achieve their goals in this way.

Unexpectedly, my son relied on his clever brain to write programs and sell them to earn tuition while studying acting. He just relied on talent and hard work to reach the top of the entertainment industry in a few years.

The Fu family had no choice but to let their son continue acting, but they made an agreement: you can continue acting if you want, and we will not stop him, but after turning thirty, he must be engaged to the daughter of the Yang family and have children.

At that time, Fu Lingzhi was cold-hearted, had no one he liked, and didn't care who his engagement partner was, so he agreed for the sake of temporary peace.

Song Jiu can easily find this information by going online.

Therefore, Fu Lingzhi will get married, have children, and inherit the family business.

How can you be with someone of the same sex?

Not to mention whether the Fu family will stop it, the media's public opinion alone is enough to make people suffer mental breakdown.

Song Jiu lowered his eyelashes to hide the complicated emotions in his eyes.

"Would you like to have a drink with me?" A cold voice rang in his ears. Song Jiu suddenly came to his senses, and when he raised his head, he looked into those glassy eyes.

Crystal elegant and spotless.

It turned out that he was so immersed in his own spiritual world that he didn't even know that someone was around him.

Song Jiu picked up the cup and touched it lightly with Gu Qianzhi.

The man was dressed very formally today, and his black haute couture suit modified his perfect figure.

Noble and elegant.

Holding the goblet with his slender fingers, he tilted his head slightly and took a sip.

He has a distinguished temperament, just like an upper-class aristocrat in the Middle Ages, and his behavior and movements are all charming, making people unable to take their eyes away after taking one look at him.

The distance between the two is very close.

I don't know if it was Song Jiu's illusion, but he smelled a faint fragrance from the man.

Can't tell what the taste is.

But he couldn't help but think of the coldness of the snow-covered mountain peaks, which seemed to be mixed with the freshness of mint beside the mountain streams.

Light yet elegant, it gives people a feeling of romance and elegance.

It smells good.

Song Jiu moved slightly closer to the man, trying to catch the scent again, but he couldn't smell it anymore.

"Teacher Gu, what kind of perfume are you wearing?" he asked.

Black and white peach blossom eyes looked over.

For an instant, it seemed as if only his shadow was reflected in his eyes.

"Like it?"

Gu Qianzhi's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Seeing the young man nodding, his ears turned red and he continued: "I happen to have an extra bottle there. Xiaojiu likes it. I will give it to you sometime in the future."

The voice paused slightly.

"Just think of it as a congratulatory gift from the teacher to the students. I wish you all the best and a bright future."

Song Jiu swallowed back the words he wanted to refuse. Since the man said so, he had no reason to refuse.

With a slight smile on his lips, he said, "Thank you."

"Why are you thanking me? Xiaojiu still treats me as a teacher as an outsider?" Gu Qianzhi pretended to be angry, but his thumb came close to the young man's lips and gently wiped away the remaining wine stains.

The ice and snow in Liuli's eyes melted a little, as if the green spring had ushered in.

So...so gentle.

Song Jiu was slightly shocked and stared blankly at the cold face in front of him getting closer and closer.

The two people's positions far exceeded the normal social distance, only half a finger apart.

Breathing lingering, entangled together.

Ambiguous.

The man's hot breath sprayed on his face, like sparks, almost scalding Song Jiu's face.

Perhaps because the man's expression was too gentle, the young man did not move away, but just maintained his original posture and allowed the man to move.

Just when Song Jiu almost thought that the other party was about to kiss him, Gu Qianzhi moved his position and reached out to comb the young man's broken hair.

The cool, jelly-like feeling flashed past, so fast that Song Jiu almost thought it was his imagination.

The man threw away a small scrap of paper in his hand.

After Song Jiu reacted, his face turned red and his eyes moved around in embarrassment. It turned out that this was the case. He thought... thought...

He took a deep breath.

It was because he was too sentimental and thought too much. He was very upset at the moment. Song Jiu, Song Jiu, what kind of nonsense are you thinking about every day?

I don't even have to think about it. He is the chief instructor of the Universal Headquarters. He needs money, power, and deep connections. His knowledge is countless times wider than yours.

What kind of beauties have I never seen? How could I fall in love with a little artist like you?

As if he had read through the young man's thoughts, Gu Qianzhi teased: "What's wrong, you think I want to kiss you?"

The retracted fingers rubbed against each other imperceptibly.

Feel the remaining smoothness on it just now.

He wanted to kiss her, but unfortunately, this was not the right place.

Furthermore, he will not take any offensive action without Xiaojiu's explicit permission.

Excellent upbringing makes men respect the wishes of others.

But based on the young man's reaction just now, the situation was very good. Gu Qianzhi's eyebrows arched in pleasure. It seemed that Xiao Jiu also had feelings for him.

At least there was no direct rejection.

"Obviously it was you, Senior Gu, who wanted to... make such an ambiguous move, and that's why I... thought wrongly."

After being disturbed by this unexpected incident, Song Jiu's mood improved a lot.

At this moment, his eyes were sparkling and he finally had some vitality.

Gu Qianzhi curled his lips and smiled again. No one can refuse a beautiful woman who is usually aloof and only smiles at you.

Song Jiu is no exception.

He suspected that he was essentially a face-controller, otherwise why would he always be stunned by beautiful women.

"What are you talking about? Are you having such a good time?"

A familiar male voice made Song Jiu's originally rosy face turn pale.