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47.Episode 47
Chapter 47, Uncle
Uncle Zheng watched the filming for half an hour before returning to the hotel reluctantly. It wasn't that he didn't want to go into the set to take a closer look, but that he didn't want to cause trouble for Yuan Rui.
Yesterday he called Zhao Zhengyi when he came. It was Zhao Zhengyi who brought him in. At that time, he felt that some crew members had seen something. If he went again today, it would be too high-profile.
Although everyone is becoming more and more tolerant of celebrities, there are still many celebrities who deliberately sell corrupt homosexual cps to meet the needs of fans, but if you are really gay, it may be difficult to appear on mainstream media platforms again. This is still a taboo.
Zheng Qiuyang knows that Yuan Rui likes the work of artists very much, not because of the glitz and fame, but because of the unknown fun.
Leaving the set, he returned to the hotel, bought some snacks for Yuan Rui in the supermarket next to the hotel, and carried a large bag upstairs.
The crew went down a whole floor and had to swipe the room card to stop the elevator to that floor. Everyone went to work during the day, and there was no one empty, so he didn't need to sneak in and out of Yuan Rui's room.
Looking bored at the replay of the game, looking at the time from time to time, waiting for Yuan Rui's return with expectation.
When the doorbell rang, he almost jumped up from the sofa and opened the door excitedly.
Outside the door is a woman with medium-length curly hair, fair complexion, tall and cold temperament, and tall.
The other person looked at him with surprise.
Zheng Qiuyang felt that she was a bit familiar, and when he thought about it carefully, when he was a child, he watched her on CCTV programs, and he suddenly snorted in his heart, saying, "Hello, Mr. Yang, I am a friend of Yuan Rui."
Yang Lu frowned and said, "Hello... your last name is Zheng, right?"
Zheng Qiuyang was surprised when she recognized him at a glance, but he knew that this person knew Yuan Rui's hungry sexuality and did not intend to hide his identity. He simply introduced himself generously: "My name is Zheng Qiuyang. You may have heard of me. I am Yuan. Rui's boyfriend."
Yang Lu nodded and asked, "Yuan Rui hasn't come back yet?"
Zheng Qiuyang said: "Not yet."
Yang Lu said: "I asked his assistant and said that the play without him has ended today, and it is estimated that I will be back soon. I will go in and wait for him.
Zheng Qiuyang had to give in and invite her in.
Yang Lu glanced at the pack of snacks on the table. Just now Zheng Qiuyang felt bored and took two rainbow candies. He forgot to close the lid. The small red round box stood on the coffee table with his mouth open while the TV was watching. Play a football game.
Yang Lu sat on the sofa, Zheng Qiuyang turned off the TV, made a cup of tea for her and put it in front of her, saying, "You drink tea."
She nodded and said, "Thank you. When did you come?"
Zheng Qiuyang sat down on the sofa opposite her and said, "Yesterday, I will leave tomorrow... I heard that you were working in Guangzhou recently."
Yang Lu said: "I'm done over there, come and stare at this show. I am a producer after all. It is convenient for you to come over on weekends. You are doing jewelry design work, right?"
Zheng Qiuyang said: "Yes."
He was a little weird in his heart and felt that Yang Lu didn't seem to like him. Although his expression was very polite, he vaguely revealed a cold disgust.
He heard Yuan Rui talk about this person many times, especially during the recent period, he and Yuan Rui fall in love with each other by communication tools every day. Yuan Rui also told him, "Aunt Yang is so far away in Guangzhou, every three or four days. She has to call me again, she is kind to me."
He thought for a while, maybe the last time his mother left him with a bad impression, he took the initiative to mention it, trying to ease the atmosphere, "I heard my mother said that she had a bad temper and made you laugh. "
Yang Lu smiled and said, "It's nothing, I don't have a good temper."
Zheng Qiuyang can already be sure that she is hostile to herself. The encounter with his mother that time was really not a pleasant memory. His mother was also full of disgust when he talked about "the godmother Yuan Rui".
But she was good to Yuan Rui, and Yuan Rui liked her too.
He still smiled, and some deliberate compliments said: "Yuan Rui often mentions you to me, saying that you are a good person and take special care of him. He has no intentions and is an artist. I am always worried about him being bullied. It’s a good blessing to meet a noble person like you. I really appreciate your taking care of him."
Yang Lu looked up at him and said lukewarmly, "You don't have to thank me for that. I am Yuan Rui's godmother, and I should be kind to him."
Zheng Qiuyang was originally not good at communicating with his elders. Thanks to his childhood experience, he couldn't help feeling hairy when he saw mother-level women. Now that I touched a few soft nails, I retreated and felt that I couldn't talk anymore, so I didn't take the initiative to speak anymore.
Yang Lu said again, "It's you, how long have you been with Yuan Rui?"
Zheng Qiuyang replied: "Nine months."
Yang Lu said, "It didn't take long."
Zheng Qiuyang: "..."
Yang Lu looked at him and said, "I was fortunate enough to have a relationship with your father many years ago, and I know the situation in your family very well. I would take the liberty to ask, what plan do you have for your future?"
Zheng Qiuyang was a little confused. He didn't dare to go to see Suo Jianjun with Yuan Rui because he was afraid of being asked about this by his elders. He didn't expect to be asked by Yang Lu first. He has no confidence, and his tone is naturally more timid than just now, and he bit his head and said: "Now we still have to do our job first..."
"Looking at you, you know that there is no plan." Yang Lu said, "Don't blame me for speaking directly. I am fifty-three years old this year. I have succeeded and failed. I have done a lot of things and met many people. You are young like you. I have also seen many people. Since I was young, I have never lacked material. What I lacked is beating and training. It looks like a flower in a greenhouse. It looks good from the outside. Once in trouble, I can only deceive myself and others."
Zheng Qiuyang: "..."
Yang Lu picked up the teacup and blew, took a sip, and said, "Yuan Rui has nothing to do with him, but he is different from you. He is not a person who will spend his time willingly and go with the flow. Maybe others think he is lucky, but he can come to this day. In addition to luck, it depends more on the hard work when luck comes. You don’t know how hard he does the show. You are still together for a short time now, and the hormones are being secreted. When the time goes on, he may be very You will soon discover that you are not the one that suits him."
Zheng Qiuyang was severely poked at her weakness, and his heart was angry, mixed with some panic.
He was always wondering what Yang Lu said to his mother that day. How could someone who had been strong for decades suddenly smashed like an eggplant that Frost had beaten.
Now, he finally understood.
Aunts like his mother, and a dude like him, in front of Yang Lu, look like the box of skittles on the table, naive and an eyesore.
Thanks to Song Huanyan's blessing, Yuan Rui happily returned from work ahead of schedule, but did not tell Zheng Qiuyang that he wanted to give Zheng Qiuyang a surprise.
After arriving at the hotel, he first went to the manager and wanted to borrow the kitchen. Because the kitchen was very free before dinner time, the manager generously agreed, and said that all the ingredients and seasonings in the kitchen can be used at will-anyway the crew will do Reported.
He worked in the kitchen for nearly an hour and cooked six dishes, including vinegar shredded potatoes, shiitake mushrooms and cabbage, bacon fried cauliflower, fried octopus, boiled shrimp, braised pork ribs, all Zheng Qiuyang likes to eat at home. also made tomato lump soup and made a layer of egg drop. Zheng Qiuyang loves to drink this. Sometimes he doesn't want to eat. He can drink the soup just by making this.
Each dish was made a lot, and Yuan Rui divided them into two in a lock box, one was sent by Zhao Zhengyi to Song Huanyan's room.
He brought another one back to the room himself, happily trying to make his boyfriend happy.
As soon as swiped the room card to open the door, saw boyfriend and godmother sitting there face to face. The atmosphere was weird.
"I'm back," Yang Lu stood up and said with a smile, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Yuan Rui was stunned, and stammered: "Aunt Yang, are you back from Guangzhou?"
Yang Lu said, "I'm done in Guangzhou, so I can stay in Shanghai for a few days to watch your filming."
Zheng Qiuyang came over in silence and took the two bags in Yuan Rui's hands and put them away.
Yuan Rui blushed a little and said, "This, this, he is my boyfriend Zheng Qiuyang, who came to visit the class...what are you talking about?"
Yang Lu said, "Just said some gossip, is this the takeaway you ordered? The hotel food is not delicious?"
Yuan Rui said hurriedly: "No, no, I borrowed the hotel kitchen and made it myself."
Yang Lu smiled and said, "It smells good."
Yuan Rui was reluctant but thought it was better to be polite, so he said, "Would you like to eat together? I do a lot."
Yang Lu looked at Zheng Qiuyang and said, "Forget it, eat it, I won't bother you, let's talk alone later."
Yuan Rui escorted her out, closed the door and returned, and jumped in front of Zheng Qiuyang, with a happy expression inviting her: "Is it fragrant? Is it fragrant?"
Zheng Qiuyang said: "Fragrant."
Yuan Rui was even happier and said, "The kitchen utensils in the hotel are so easy to use and they are professional. There are two chefs who have been taking pictures of me secretly without turning off the flash, which made me very nervous, so I was afraid of making salty. It’s gone or it’s weak, but in the end I tasted them all, it’s okay."
Zheng Qiuyang was in a very bad mood, and he smiled and said: "As long as you make it, let alone the salty, it will be delicious with arsenic|frost."
Yuan Rui said haha, "I am not Pan Jinlian."
Zheng Qiuyang: "..."
He thought a little sad, but in the eyes of others, I just don't deserve your Wu Dalang.
The two sat together for dinner, Yuan Rui slowly felt that Zheng Qiuyang was not happy, and said: "What's the matter with you? Is it unpleasant to chat with Aunt Yang?"
Zheng Qiuyang didn't want to say, only said: "Don't you know, I'm afraid to chat with my aunt. By the way, I went to the studio to see you this afternoon."
Yuan Rui was distracted, "Huh? I didn't see you."
Zheng Qiuyang said: "I didn't go in, I watched from a distance, and I talked to your fans."
Yuan Rui peeled the shrimp and dipped the sauce into Zheng Qiuyang's bowl, and asked, "Really? What did you say?"
Zheng Qiuyang said: "I didn't say anything, they were all young little girls, calling me Uncle."
Yuan Rui: "Hahaha."
Zheng Qiuyang said: "They have a doll of yours. They say it is an official product of "Shining Friend". It looks pretty good. Why haven't you heard it? Is there any more? Give me one."
Yuan Rui smiled and said, "I have to ask if there are any more...Uncle, do you still like dolls?"
Zheng Qiuyang talked to him for a while, and his mood was much better than before. He also laughed and said, "I think that doll has good legs. I can play for a while."
Yuan Rui: "...You are too dirty!"
He stuffed the shrimp directly into Zheng Qiuyang's mouth and shouted, "Eat me a shrimp!"
Zheng Qiuyang ate the shrimp, then laughed and teased him: "Eat, can you play with your legs for uncle?"
Yuan Rui resolutely said: "No!"
However, soon after the meal was finished, Yuan Rui had cleaned up, and he obediently offered his leg to his uncle for fun.
The sofa in the hotel suite was oversized. Zheng Qiuyang sat there leaning against him. Yuan Rui sat on his lap with his legs apart. The two held and kissed face to face, not intense, gentle and lingering.
Zheng Qiuyang's hand touched his leg through the pants, from the calf to the thigh, back and forth, loving it.
Yuan Rui was touched and said: "Let's go to bed."
Zheng Qiuyang said: "No, I did it a few times yesterday."
Yuan Rui said disappointedly: "Uncle, are you dying?"
Zheng Qiuyang pinched his thigh, "Of course I can do it, can you still film tomorrow?"
Yuan Rui said aggrieved: "Then you will go back tomorrow night, I have more than a month to go home."
Zheng Qiuyang said amusedly: "So you have to eat at once?"
Yuan Rui blushed, but admitted frankly: "Yes, I really want to do it."
Zheng Qiuyang was thinking about it, she was just worrying about him having to work, and he didn't hesitate anymore. He lifted him up on his hips, walked quickly into the bedroom, pressed him down on the bed, gave him a kiss, and said : "You are thin again, so light."
Yuan Rui smiled at him, his eyes sparkling, and jokingly said: "It's better to be light, otherwise you won't be able to hold me, uncle."
Zheng Qiuyang suddenly felt that it was quite sensational to call so on the bed. He stretched out his hand and took the sleeve from the head of the bed. He touched Yuan Rui's chest muscles with his other hand through the shirt. He said, "Uncle can't hold you anymore, you will still Do you love uncle?"
Yuan Rui: "..."
He hadn't played like this before, he was a little frozen for a while, and he didn't know what to pick up. Why did the joking word "uncle" suddenly become lusty|lovely?
He seemed to feel a little inexplicably excited again, ah! Really abnormal! Too lewd|Slutty!
I just made it yesterday, and don’t need to prepare much, can start eating after wearing a set.
Zheng Qiuyang asked persistently while eating, "Yuan Xiaorui, do you love me?"
Yuan Rui's eyes turned black when he was eaten, and he said dizzy: "Love you, love you."
Zheng Qiuyang asked: "Do you love me all your life?"
Yuan Rui hugged him tightly and said, "I will love you in the next life."
Zheng Qiuyang said: "I won't be handsome and can't do it anymore, do you love me too?"
Yuan Rui felt too strong, almost screaming and replied: "Love you! Love you forever!"
Zheng Qiuyang smiled, but he still felt that it was far from enough. He could only use more intense exercise to fill up his inner anxiety about the future.