So Teacher Shang Zhou suddenly appeared here, could it be because...

Xiao Liu clenched his glass tightly, and suddenly there was a sense of crisis in his chest.

"Mr. Shang Zhou."

He Fengqiao did not expect that the person he had rejected back then would suddenly appear here. He quickly adjusted his expression and showed him a polite and distant smile.

"You two seem to be having a good time chatting, don't you mind if I cut in and come in?"

Shang Zhou glanced at Xiao Liu without revealing a trace, as if he had just noticed him, "I seem to have seen your TV series, what's your name?"

The actor's aura is naturally not angry and arrogant. Xiao Liu was stared at by his deep peach eyes and felt a little hairy. He said nervously, "My name is Liu Yang. I just debuted last year. Teacher Shang may not be familiar with me."

He shook the wine in his glass, "You just debuted last year, you are really young, Mr. He, I really can't tell, so you like this?"

He addressed Mr. He in his mouth, but there was a strange look of yin and yang between the lines.

He Fengqiao was inexplicably unhappy when he heard it, "Don't Mr. Shang also have scandals with several little fresh meats every year? Why is he still in charge of me?"

Shang Zhou put down the wine glass in his hand, raised his brows slightly, and looked at him calmly, "Mr. He, why do I hear your tone and feel sour?"

Xiao Liu was sandwiched between the two. The auras of the two were too strong, and they were arguing with each other inside and out, making him completely like a transparent person.

He unconsciously shrank his neck and whispered, "Mr. He, Teacher Shang, I'll go to the bathroom first, and you can talk slowly."

After speaking, without waiting for the two to react, they put down the wine glass and flew away.

He Fengqiao looked at the back of Xiao Liu's departure, frowned slightly, and looked at Shang Zhou impatiently.

"What do you mean? Just because I rejected you a year ago, do you still remember it? Don't give up until you find something unhappy for me, right?"

Shang Zhou sneered, "Mr. He is too proud of himself. I didn't care about what happened a year ago. I just wondered that Mr. He didn't always look down on the stars in the entertainment industry, thinking that they all Are you acting? Why are you interested in little stars now?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across He Fengqiao's face. Naturally, he couldn't say that he was interested in little stars because he just wanted to find someone who was pleasing to the eye and perfunctory at home.

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?"

He Fengqiao put down the wine glass, picked up his crutches, and walked out of the banquet hall, but the man behind him caught up.

"If I'm not mistaken, you've been single when you're old, and you're annoyed by your mother, so you want to find someone to deal with at home."

He Fengqiao paused, and clenched his hand holding the crutch. When he was on a variety show a year ago, Shang Zhou would guess exactly what he was thinking. He didn't like the feeling of being seen through.

"So what? My behavior shouldn't be against the law, right?"

Shang Zhou smiled and walked in front of him, "It's not illegal, but He Fengqiao, there is a suitable person in front of you, why should you go to the entertainment circle to find other stars?"

He Fengqiao heard the meaning of his words, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Shang Zhou in surprise.

Shang Zhou shrugged his shoulders, his eyes indifferent, "Don't get me wrong, it's just that I'm in my thirties, and I just got annoyed by the old man's reading. I need someone to deal with. You and I each take what we need and don't interfere with each other's lives, okay? ?"

He Fengqiao looked at him scrutinizingly, Shang Zhou still had that calm expression, no affection in his eyes, and his tone was businesslike, as if he was discussing business cooperation with him.

He Fengqiao hesitated for a few seconds.

In terms of appearance and family background, Shang Zhou matched him, and when he brought him to his mother's side, the other party should not be able to pick out any mistakes. Compared to looking for little stars who still need to investigate the background, it is indeed a good way to find Shang Zhou directly.

"Do not interfere with each other's lives, cooperate when needed, and act like you are sure?"

"Of course I'm sure, can't you still believe my acting skills?"

He Fengqiao breathed a sigh of relief when he thought of the awards he had won.

"Okay, that's it, leave a contact information."

In short, after this night's reception, He Fengqiao had another boyfriend. His mother didn't believe her when she heard about her boyfriend. He insisted that he take it home and confirm it in person. He Fengqiao had to call Shang Zhou.

"Please come to City B, my mother wants to see you."

Shang Zhou was shooting a perfume advertisement in Paris at this time. The day after receiving the call, he flew back to China.

Mrs. He was very satisfied when she saw him. She was also half a movie fan of Shang Zhou. After asking him for an autograph, she warmly invited him to stay at He's house.

He Fengqiao's first thought was to object, "Mom, this is not good."

Mrs. He glared at him speechlessly, "Isn't this your boyfriend? What's wrong with him staying at home for one night? Do you still want him to stay in a hotel outside? What kind of hospitality is this?"

For fear of his mother doubting the relationship between the two, He Fengqiao had to bite the bullet and respond.

In order not to reveal his secrets, he chose to sleep in the same room as Shang Zhou.

The last time the two shared the same bed was back to the time they were camping in the northern Xinjiang when their heartbeats were taken in summer.

Watching Shang Zhou change his pajamas and come out of the bathroom, He Fengqiao had the illusion that he had returned to a year ago.

"You don't have to look at me like that, don't worry, I'm not interested in you, we're just an agreement."

Shang Zhou lowered his eyes expressionlessly, picked up the hairdryer and started blowing his hair.

After he finished blowing his hair, He Fengqiao thought about it, and then said, "Can you sleep more honestly at night? Don't put your legs around."

Shang Zhou snorted coldly. A year ago, he liked He Fengqiao, so he wanted to take the opportunity of sleeping in the same tent with him to get close to him, but now he has no feelings for this guy for a long time, he just wants to entertain him and count on him. get close to him?